treat each other

It is because of the black and white impermanence ghosts' noses that are smarter than dogs. In the yang world, as long as the popularity is weakening and the yang energy is empty, black and white impermanence can accurately determine the position of that person and bring such a person's soul back to the world. In the ghost world, drink Mengpo soup and enter reincarnation.

In the same way, if a ghost in the ghost world wants to leave, if the ghost aura is present on the ghost itself, from the inside out, then it is a real ghost, but if it is stained by staying in the ghost world for a long time Ghost energy, no matter how strong it is, black and white impermanence can tell something is wrong.

Therefore, people who want to enter the ghost world generally rack their brains to figure out how to get out of the ghost world. Therefore, gradually, people near the ghost world basically have their own methods to freely enter and exit the ghost world.

As for Meng Po soup, once a living person drinks it, it is regarded as having exhausted its predestined relationship, voluntarily becoming a ghost, and will not be reincarnated forever.

103.

Seeing that he didn't answer or ask questions, he continued: "Is there anything that can't be forgotten that is more important than life?"

Yes, what is more important than life?

Duan Jiuyan supported the ice towel on his head, barely sat up, and said with difficulty: "Can you help me get a pen?"

Seeing his appearance, she didn't bother to ask him what he was going to do, got up and went to the table to get a brush, tapped it lightly in the inkstone, got some wet ink on it, and handed it to Duan Jiuyan.

Duan Jiuyan took the pen with one hand, and took off the cold towel from his head with the other hand, and gave it to Ling.Then, Duan Jiuyan put his left hand palm up on the quilt, holding a brush in his right hand, and wrote three characters crookedly.

Song Wentang.

As soon as the stroke fell, there was another severe headache, and the brush was thrown on the bed sheet, staining a small piece of the quilt black.And the severe pain on the head only increased, and the three words I just wrote had fainted slightly because of Duan Jiuyan's clenched palms and the sweat from the pain.

Seeing this, Ling immediately put the towel in the basin, ran it through with cold water, and applied it to Duan Jiuyan's forehead.

The cold feeling relieved the pain a little, and at the same time, I heard Duan Jiuyan's voice weak because of the pain: "Can you find a way to find Meng Po soup?"

Ling was stunned when he heard the words, he didn't expect him to agree so quickly, and then slightly hooked his lips, and said: "Of course, you just wait."

104.

Soon, Ling was sitting beside Duan Jiuyan's bed with a bowl of soup, and handed it to him: "Here, Po Meng's soup."

Duan Jiuyan took the Meng Po Soup, and if the cold towel on his forehead really worked, Duan Jiuyan was still pale, but the pain was not as unbearable as before, "Where did you get the Meng Po Soup? "

Meng Po Soup is made by Wang Chuan Meng Po, although it is not a luxury and rare thing in the ghost world, it is not easy to get either.

"Wangchuan Mengpo owed me a favor, and this bowl of Mengpo soup is repayment."

Hearing this, Duan Jiuyan smiled and joked, "Just you? Is there anyone else who owes you money?"

"Xian! Don't look down on people, okay?" Ling turned her head away from him, but continued: "Hurry up and drink this soup, if you don't drink it, it will hurt you to death!"

A child, it's cute to pretend to be fierce like this.

??Master is next??

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Chapter 21

◎105.

After Duan Jiuyan drank Mengpo soup, he felt more and more pain in his head, his eyes flickered and his brain flickered.

105.

After Duan Jiuyan drank Mengpo soup, he felt more and more pain in his head, his eyes were flickering, and his head was a little unclear.

Because of the pain, Duan Jiuyan's veins protruded, and his hands seemed to be grabbing the quilt and tearing it apart.

And the three words "Song Wentang" were also soaked in sweat in the palm, gradually blurred in the memory, and finally turned into bubbles, scattered and disappeared in all directions.

After the deepest obsession is forgotten, it is family love, friendship, everything is like fireworks, disappearing in smoke.

In fact, fate is really ridiculous sometimes. It brings you hope and makes you despair.

106.

At dawn, the ghost world is only slightly brighter than at night, but there is still no light.

After one night, Duan Jiuyan's headache completely healed, or in other words, he became the evil spirit in the world.

When Duan Jiuyan opened his eyes, he saw Ling sitting beside his bed.

"How is it? Much better?"

Duan Jiuyan sat up and looked at him: "Are you...?"

Duan Jiuyan only felt that his mind was blank, and everything was unfamiliar.

"It seems that the headache doesn't hurt anymore, but..." Ling paused: "Little ghost, from today onwards, you can stay in the world of ghosts."

Duan Jiuyan looked at the child's appearance, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his expression was contemptuous: "My child, do you have all your teeth? There is no big or small here. I am older than you no matter what."

"In the ghost world, it's not about age!"

As he spoke, black air rose from behind him, and Duan Jiuyan felt as if he was being strangled by an invisible beast.

"Remember, you are called inferior, and you are the slave of the demon, inferior ghost, don't try to disobey me, or I will make your life worse than death!"

At this time, she has completely lost her previous child appearance, except for her figure.

"Seeing that you are almost fine, here, put on that dress and go somewhere with me."

After finishing speaking, she went out the door.

The pair of invisible hands pinching Duan Jiuyan's neck finally let go, and Duan Jiuyan took a few deep breaths, then picked up the clothes that Ling just asked him to wear.

When picking up the clothes, Duan Jiuyan saw ink marks on his hands.

He raised his palm, and saw that there seemed to be three characters on his hand, but two of them fainted slightly for some reason, and he couldn't make out what the characters were. He could only see that the first character was a crooked "Song".

----

The clothes fit well, but Duan Jiuyan didn't like the clothes very much, it was too dark and felt depressing to wear.

As soon as Duan Jiuyan came out, he saw Ling standing at the door. He walked to Ling and asked, "My child, what happened to the writing on my hand? Also, why can't I remember anything?"

Ryo turned to look at him, and said, "I don't know, but you did it voluntarily. As for your hands, it has nothing to do with me. Also, remember that I am your master, you have to submit to me, and I will let you Do whatever you want, well, let's go, or it will be too late."

Duan Jiu didn't move, at this moment, Yao had already walked a certain distance, seeing that he didn't move, he wasn't angry.As soon as he turned his head, Duan Jiuyan felt another pair of invisible hands seemed to escort him.

"With your current body, you are not my opponent. You should listen to me carefully. After a while, you will know how lucky it is to follow me."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and left, while Duan Jiuyan was escorted by those invisible hands, and was forced to follow her.

107.

Casino.

"Buy and leave!"

……

"Betting big and betting small?"

"big big big!"

"Small!"

……

"Come here! What are you betting on?"

"The money is gone, bet half of my ghost!"

……

The gambling house was full of smog, and Ling took Duan Jiuyan to find the person in charge here.

When the person in charge saw Ling, he immediately nodded and bowed, "Master Ling, are you here?"

"Ah."

"Young Master... are you here today?"

I saw the chief's face was in a dilemma, Duan Jiuyan looked at his nose, his nose and his heart, presumably the chief must have something to say to you, plus the chief's nodding and bowing, respectful appearance must be due to his identity, it's not good Open your mouth.

Tsk, this is really embarrassing.

Duan Jiuyan slandered inwardly.

"Today, young master, I'm here to pay off the debt." Ling said.

Hearing the words, the principal breathed a sigh of relief and put on a smile again.

Ryo took a light step towards the principal, and asked in a low voice, "Where's that one?"

After finishing the question, the principal's smiling face froze, and the smile almost collapsed.

Ling smiled, took a step back, kept the initial distance, and said: "Today I brought something to repay the debt, which is more valuable than the gold, silver and jewels. That person dreams of this thing every day. The master really didn't inform him. ?”

"Ah... this..." The person in front of him is not something he can offend as a mere master, but the one in front of him is not something he can offend alone!

"Um--?"

"Let's go." After the master finished speaking, he hurried into the inner room.

After a while, the principal came out: "This way please."

"Ah."

108.

back room.

The inner room is not like the outside, the gamblers are drunk and dreamy, and the atmosphere is smoky.

After entering the inner room, I saw a man in black standing with his back to two ghosts and a "person".

This person, like Duan Jiuyan and Ling, is a bit out of place in this blockhouse, but no one dares to embarrass them, presumably they must have status and status in the world of ghosts.

"Brother Zili." Ling whispered to the back.

The ghost turned around and signaled the master to go out.

After the principal left, Zi Li sat down. Although Zi Li was sitting, it still gave her the feeling that Zi Li was looking down on her.

"What do you want from me?" Zili asked, and he took a sip.The tea purple lips were slightly parted, and the tone was obviously casual, but it inexplicably gave off a sense of oppression.

It was only at this time that Jiuyan could clearly see his face.Her phoenix eyes slightly raised, her slender fingers tapped on the table inadvertently, her skin was as white as pear blossoms, and her delicate facial features gave off an oppressive feeling.

At this moment, Zili noticed Duan Jiuyan's gaze.When Zi Li looked at Duan Jiuyan, Duan Jiuyan clearly felt Zi Li's faint excitement.

Duan Jiuyan hastily lowered her head, shifted her gaze, and forced herself to ignore the hard-to-ignore scrutiny.

Lun had already noticed the silent communication between Zi Li and Duan Jiuyan, and felt a little relieved, he said: "Brother Zi Li, I brought a living ghost today, and I want to make a deal with Brother Zi Li."

"Oh? Let's hear it, our little brother is still negotiating deals." Zi Li seemed to be interested, but he didn't dare to relax at all.

"Don't dare, it's just that my brother has lost a little in the workshop recently.