Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

Originally, a group of people followed Yulao and were very nervous, but they were led by him all the way and listened to the knowledgeable old man talking along the way, and miraculously calmed down.

The owner of the ancient house in the dark seemed to have no ill intentions towards them. They walked peacefully along the way, passing through the flower and bird corridor, and arrived at a yard full of exotic flowers.

The owner of the house was sitting in the yard waiting for them.

Yu Lao took the lead and stepped forward, then stopped suddenly, looking at Mu Xing cautiously.

That gaze, lingering and fiery, seemed to be looking at some unparalleled treasure or beloved lover.

Mu Xing was stared at by an old man who looked older than him for several rounds, even though his heart was as firm as a rock, he couldn't help but feel a bit of chills.

Before he had time to speak, he saw this elegant and kind old man and said nervously, "I, can I take a photo with you?"

Just like an ordinary person seeing a male god.

Mu Xing: "..."

This man's performance was beyond his expectation, but, I have to say, Mu Xing was very fond of this trick, and thought this old man was quite cute.

He cooperated very well and stood with the old man. Yu Lao was not afraid at all, and rushed to his side quickly, smiling and even giving a V.

Seeing that he was so talkative, Yu Lao became even more excited.

"Please sit down." Mu Xing invited them to sit down.

He said: "As for me, I want to make a deal with you. If you have any questions you want to know, I know and I can answer them for you. The condition is that you will help me find some things."

"No problem!" Yu Lao said loudly, like a primary school student eager to express himself in front of the teacher.

Mu Xing didn't say what he needed, but indicated that they had any questions to ask quickly.

The first question that Lao Yu quickly asked: "Dare to ask your identity? Your surname is Guigeng?"

Mu Xing: "As you can see, I once died, and my soul wanders in this world. I have forgotten my previous name, and now I name myself Mu Xing."

Forgot your name and ID?Yu Lao was a little disappointed.

However, Mu Xing's cooperation made him very excited.

He asked again: "Are you the owner of this house? I just saw that the garden design of this house is very beautiful, and the five elements and gossip are faintly implied. Is it deliberate?"

"Can you write a picture on the spot? I want to see the fonts from thousands of years ago, which is of great research significance."

"Is the current appearance of this garden the same as when you lived in it?"

"Have you forgotten only your identity, or have you forgotten everything about it?"

"..."

Yulao looked old, but he was very energetic, and his speech speed was like a machine gun, and a lot of them popped out at once.

He actually still had a lot of questions, but the researcher behind him gently pulled his clothes, reminding him not to get too carried away and remember the tasks on him.

Yu Lao: "..."

He reluctantly stopped, coughed, and then thought of other questions: "Have you really been dead for thousands of years? Then how did you do it, the soul can last for such a long time, especially if you can still keep the soul?" It's really incredible to have a perfect mind."

Mu Xing thinks this old man is a bit cute, it's the look in his eyes, so enthusiastic that he seems to want to take off his clothes to see the inner structure, which makes him a little overwhelmed.

But he didn't mean anything malicious, so although Mu Xing couldn't digest the enthusiasm, he still answered Yulao's question cooperatively.

He said: "Although I have lost my memory, I can feel that I have lived here for a long time, and I am very familiar with every plant and tree here. I only vaguely remember that I am dead, my parents are crying, and the surrounding A person kneeling on the ground."

He didn't pick up his pen to write for a while, and answered a few questions from Yu Lao.

As for what some people want to know, he shook his head: "I know why people become what you call souls after death. But I don't know what happened to me. I also just woke up."

He looked at the man who reminded Yu Lao just now, and smiled: "What you want to know may be related to what I want to ask you to do."

"Please go and find out my identity, maybe I can find out the answer to the question from here?"

"Of course, if you want to find the so-called eternal life method from me, then I can tell you right now: no."

Mu Xing glanced at the man's face, and said lightly: "Dead, but can continue to live in another way, people just like to think beautifully."

Of course, from the look on the man's face, he knew that the other party hadn't given up at all.

He simply summoned the ghosts that hadn't dissipated.

As soon as the spirits came out, the eyes of the entire team headed by Yu Lao lit up.

However, Mu Xing wondered, the reason for their excitement might not be the same.

Because Yu Lao had already pulled Hanged Ghost, pointed to her jasper earrings and asked, Hanged Ghost liked it, she loved to show off her precious jewels, and the two had a very happy chat.

Others looked at these souls who were no different from living people with curiosity and anticipation. The eyes of the man who had been noticed by Mu Xing before looking at those ghosts were so hot that they seemed to be glowing.

"Sir, you seem to be very interested in them?" Mu Xing asked him with a smile.

The man looked back and turned to look at Mu Xing. Although his tone was very polite, he couldn't conceal his usual arrogance: "Yes, young master. Imagine that a person is dead, but he still lives in this form. He retains his life. How wonderful and amazing it is to not have to endure the pain of life and disease without having to live with your decency and memory.”

"Really? I think your imagination is also very wonderful and magical." Mu Xing waved at the nearest man with glasses, "Come here, this gentleman is very interested in us. I think you can let him experience it, How did you 'survive' in the form of a soul after death."