Chapter 177 Meng Po Soup

Qi Gu was already very familiar with the ritual of summoning the Yinchai. Soon, fog spread rapidly in the general's mansion, wrapping everything. In the thick fog, the familiar sound of chains colliding could be heard. Although it was a strange scene, Qi Gu felt warm in his heart and was as excited as he was every time he went home when he was studying.

The giant ghost official was shrouded in mist, and his tone was majestic and solemn: "It's been a long time since we last met. What is the matter that you called me this time?"

"All the ghosts in the general's mansion are here. Please deal with them impartially." Qi Gu looked up at the ghost official, and in a trance he felt like he was back in his childhood. At that time, the little boy looked up at his master, who was so tall to him, and felt that the other party could withstand all the wind and rain for him.

"Thank you for your help, young friend." The ghost official said so, and put the two ghosts of the previous dynasty and those half-ghosts lying on the ground into his wide sleeves, and then looked at Zeng Qinghuan who was standing next to Qi Gu and wearing armor.

Qi Gu asked, "What about the ghost prison you mentioned last time?"

"It's indeed different. I found it in prison." On the ghost official's misty palm was a piece of colored glaze bone emitting green light.

It naturally noticed the pieces in Qi Gu's hand, thought for a moment, and said, "Since you are also collecting these things, I will leave them with you."

After adding this piece, the several pieces of glass bones in Qi Gu's hand could be put together. It was a small piece of skull with a strange shape, and an eye socket bone with a bluish glow. This thing did not look like a human skull. It was estimated that even if a biological expert was asked to come, he would not be able to recognize what it was.

Soon, Qi Gu thought of a horrifying possibility. If... all the bones of this thing were humanoid, then if all its bones were scattered outside, it would probably be destroyed.

[Ah, is this the Gugu Ghost Vein? He speaks so politely and it seems that the relationship is not very strong. Will the other party really help me? 】

[Wow, I hope Brother Ghost Official will be kind!] 】

[Don’t just look at the surface. Look, he gave such an important glass bone to Gugu. How can this relationship be good? 】

【Somewhat true】

Seeing Qi Gu's doubts, the ghost official said slowly: "If an enemy comes, we will fight him; if a flood comes, we will block it with earth. Since my friend has taken on such an important responsibility, you can call me if you need me later."

Qi Gu thought to himself that you, an old man, still have some regard for me as your disciple. The corners of his lips curled up, and then he said, "I have another favor to ask of you."

"Is it related to him?" The ghost official had already looked at Zeng Qinghuan, who was standing upright with a gaze as firm as a poplar.

"You are wise." Qi Gu bowed and said, "Mo Zhou, that is the famous Mo Zhou in our Chinese history. Do you have any impression of him? This is his first husband. He wants to know how Mo Zhou is doing and take a look at him."

Qi Gu was afraid that it would be inconvenient for his master, so he immediately said, "I'm just taking a look. I will never disturb Mo Zhou's life in this life. I won't make it difficult for you."

Anyway, remember after reading this, when Mo Zhou dies again in this life, it is not impossible to let Zeng Qinghuan intercept Mo Zhou's ghost in the underworld.

"Zeng Qinghuan?" asked the ghost official.

"Sir, I am Zeng Qinghuan." Zeng Qinghuan looked respectfully at the ghost official who could decide whether he could see Mozhou again.

"My young friend, you have very good luck. This person has not yet been reincarnated and is still serving in my underworld." The ghost official said this, and under Zeng Qinghuan's confused and surprised gaze, he activated a golden bell in his hand, and then fiddled with the object in the bell a few times, making a clanging sound.

A moment later, another ghost figure slowly emerged from the white fog. The ghost wore a long hat, a sword at his side, and a string of soul-catching locks on his hands. His face was ghostly, pale and gloomy, but he showed a faint smile the moment he saw Zeng Qinghuan.

Zeng Qinghuan was extremely excited and rushed to Mo Zhou in two or three steps, only to see that Mo Zhou was just looking at him with a confused smile.

Then, Mo Zhou stroked the upturned corners of his mouth with his fingers, as if wondering why he was smiling.

The smile in Zeng Qinghuan's eyes was frozen in an instant, and he felt a dizzying pain pressing down on him - Mo Zhou didn't recognize him anymore.

"Don't you remember me?" Zeng Qinghuan wanted to ask, but was afraid that after asking, he would only get that cruel answer.

Mo Zhou's fingertips stroking the corners of his mouth dropped down. He looked at the painful Zeng Qinghuan and said slowly: "I'm sorry, I don't remember a lot of things. I only know that I'm waiting for a ghost. I don't remember if it's a man or a woman, old or young, but I think... I'm waiting for you, right?"

Zeng Qinghuan's cat-like eyes were filled with endless tears. Mo Zhou was panicked and didn't know what to do. He just felt a sharp pain in his heart, just like when he saw Zeng Qinghuan in the crowd for the first time, his heart ached.

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On the seventh day after Mozhou's death, he followed the underworld messenger to the underworld.

There are many ghosts wandering in the underworld. Some of them take the initiative to drink Meng Po soup, wanting to forget their past as soon as possible, while some resist and refuse, with obsession in their hearts.

Meng Po looked at this group of infatuated men and women and just sneered.

Mo Zhou didn't know what was so funny, but after a while, he realized it - these infatuated men and women were only sad for a short time, and soon they would gather together in pairs to accompany each other until their reincarnation.

Some people went back home during the Ghost Festival and found that the lover who promised to be with them for life had a new lover and had completely forgotten them. So they angrily drank Meng Po soup and forgot everything.

Meng Po had seen all kinds of worldly affairs here, so she naturally found everything ridiculous.

At first, she thought that Mo Zhou was just one of these people and would soon give in and give up. But three years passed in the blink of an eye. During these three years, Mo Zhou had been guarding the Naihe Bridge, waiting anxiously.

He never told anyone who he was waiting for, but he persisted longer than all the other ghosts who talked about love.

But he waited for a very long time, and the ghost he was waiting for never came. He also went to look for it when the ghost gates were wide open during the Ghost Festival, but still couldn't find it.

On the contrary, it was his turn to be reincarnated. The rules of the underworld at that time were strict, and one had to be reincarnated when it was his turn. Therefore, Mo Zhou was forced by several underworld officials to feed bowl after bowl of Meng Po soup, but he could never forget that there was someone he was obsessed with, but he didn't know who that person was.

It was also the first time for the ghosts to encounter a situation where even after being fed so much Meng Po soup, the person was still obsessed and unable to reincarnate. They wondered in their hearts what kind of immortal could make him so unforgettable, while asking their superiors for a solution.

Shang Feng thought that being a ghost messenger originally meant drinking Meng Po soup, and since Mo Zhou didn't want to be reincarnated, he let Mo Zhou stay in the underworld as a ghost messenger and asked him to wait.

The ghosts around him probably knew something about Mozhou, and they often advised him not to be so obsessed and to reincarnate as soon as possible. After all, his fate in the next life would be so happy and perfect that others could not even pray for it. However, Mozhou was obsessed with the love of his life and never wavered.

He agreed to be a ghost messenger in order to travel all over the world to find Zeng Qinghuan's soul.

Even though he had no memory, he was still confident that he would recognize him at first sight.