Chapter 480 Finale (Part 2)

The Ghost King's body is dissipating, and what awaits him is the scattering of his soul.

The boss reached out and touched his cheek: "I'm sorry, I hope the third session will be peaceful rather than you."

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once said that your murderous aura is too strong to be the Lord of Hell."

"If the underworld falls into your hands, I'm afraid it will become another hell."

"Our concepts are different, and we are ultimately going in opposite directions. There is no way we can ever go back to the way we were before."

A gust of wind blew, and his soul finally drifted away.

The fierce battle ended and the sky gradually cleared up.

The sun rose in the east and broke through the haze, and it was all over at last.

However, the live broadcast had not yet ended when a group of fans started chattering again.

[Hey, did you understand? The love-hate relationship between the two of them just now, and the atmosphere of life and death separation.]

[Now that I understand everything, I naturally understand. This Ghost King and the Boss must have been a couple in the past.]

[Of course it is. Just look at the look in her eyes when she said goodbye. No wonder she was so disregarding of our relationship before.]

[This couple ultimately ended in failure, which is a bit sad, but the good thing is that the world is finally at peace.]

[Don't pay attention to them anymore, pay attention to my master now, I feel like I have achieved the right result.]

Meng Fuling was seriously injured, and the boss specifically told her to recover before returning to the underworld.

However, she had to go back in a dozen days.

Because the Mengpo soup in the underworld was used up directly, even the last stock was cleared out.

If I don't go back, I guess the Naihe Bridge will be full of ghosts waiting to be reincarnated.

laboratory.

We were fully prepared and several colleagues were fully armed.

"Sister Meng, please take it easy!" They were frightened just thinking about their previous failures.

After all, the smell was simply indescribable and it permeated the entire underworld for several days without dissipating.

Many colleagues began to doubt their lives, thinking that it was because they had not washed their stinky feet cleanly.

"Don't worry!" Meng Fuling was calm this time, without any worries at all.

Bubbles were bubbling in the pot, and the other ingredients had already been put in.

Now the only step left is to put Meng Po's tears into the pot.

She took a deep breath and took out the crystal clear tear from the glass bottle.

These were the sad tears left from the battle that day, and she put them in carefully at this moment.

"Gurgle!" The water began to boil instantly, and colorful bubbles emerged.

"Hey, it seems to be done!" Several people stretched their necks to look into the pot.

The real Mengpo soup should be colorful. I have waited for a long time and finally this day has come.

This time there was no stench or explosion, and her mission was finally accomplished.

"Done, done!" Several people excitedly began to work: "I've prepared a new flavor this time."

"Look, this one is durian flavored, and this one is taro Bobo jasmine tea flavored."

Meng Fuling stretched and came out of the laboratory. Any flavor is fine, but the durian flavor is a bit too much.

Wouldn't she think there was something wrong with her soup? No, I still have to give my opinion.

Back to his job, the ghosts on the Naihe Bridge were queuing up to receive Mengpo soup.

Now she has become a wage earner again, a social animal in the underworld.

"Sister Meng, now that you're back to work, what about your husband back in the human world?"

"Yeah, do you still have a job there, working at the police station?"

"Oh my, isn't this going to be a love story between a human and a ghost? That's so tragic!"

Several employees couldn't help but complain when they saw her and expressed sympathy for her situation.

"Shut up, you two!" Old Hu, who was escorting ghosts here to reincarnate, said, "I think you don't know anything at all."

"Xiao Meng will be a dual-career worker from now on. He will work five days in the underworld and rest two days on earth."

"This was specially approved by the boss. After all, he made great contributions in this war."

"Today happens to be Friday, Xiao Meng, when you come back, don't forget to bring me some durian pastries from Wang Po's shop!"

"My wife loves that one. She's been nagging about it for days. You mustn't forget it."

"Okay, I got it!" Meng Fuling agreed and looked at the time.

"Okay, I'll go home first!" she said as she took off her work clothes.

After changing into a clean and tidy dress and putting on some makeup, Qin Muchen said she would go to a restaurant for dinner in the evening.

Several colleagues must be envious: "Oh my god, she is worthy of being Sister Meng, she can play like this?"

"Five days as a ghost, two days as a human, working as a social animal during the week, and then after Friday, you're a wealthy young lady on earth?"

"This kind of treatment hasn't been seen in the underworld for thousands of years. The boss really values ​​Sister Meng."

Everyone is envious and jealous, after all, she is the first one in the underworld to have this privilege.

"Sister Meng, I want to eat QQ candy and that Wangwang milk. Can you bring it to me?"

"Sister Meng, I want to eat Yu Qingji's mapo tofu and sweet and sour pork ribs. I've been craving them for a long time."

"Sister Meng, I want Coco's brand-name bag. Please help me carry it. I can exchange it for the ghost money from the Tiandi Bank."

Hearing that she could travel back and forth between the human world and the underworld, a group of colleagues flocked to her and asked her to bring them goods.

It's really weird that Meng Fuling is still thinking about going on a date.

He quickly shook his head and said, "I'll go first. It's not very convenient to carry things with me."

She quickly made a hand gesture and came out of the underworld. At this time, she had already arrived in the human world.

The restaurant was the most luxurious revolving restaurant in Beijing. The assistant came forward immediately when he saw her appear.

"Madam, you are finally here!"

Then they came to the restaurant on the top floor, which had already been booked by Qin Muchen.

The romantic lights and the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the melodious sound of the violin continue to ring out.

Seeing Meng Fuling coming, Qin Muchen walked over gracefully.

He was wearing a dark blue haute couture suit and came to the dining table holding her hand.

In order to have a romantic date with her, I started preparing several days in advance.

The food prepared were all Meng Fuling's favorites. At this time, there were only the two of them in the restaurant.

Yinglong's soul has dissipated since his last appearance, and there is no other person in his body now.

"Fuling!" Qin Muchen handed the boiled red wine to her.

"You've been very busy lately and can only come back two days a week."

"I'm thinking we should have another wedding, this time it should be more grand."

"I've designed the rings and wedding dress myself. Come back tomorrow and see if you like them!"

Still need a wedding? Meng Fuling felt tired at the thought of getting married: "Well, okay then!"

Even though the last wedding was a hoax, I feel very tired just thinking about it.

But Qin Muchen has been preparing carefully, and we can't really dampen his enthusiasm.

One of them is a human and the other is a ghost. Humans and ghosts are so different that they cannot be together.

Now they don’t know what the outcome will be in the future, after all, she can’t predict it.

Qin Muchen carefully cut the steak and pushed it in front of her: "Try it, it tastes pretty good."

"Okay!" Meng Fuling was just about to pick up a piece and put it in her mouth when she suddenly felt a chill.

"Squeak, squeak!" The lights in the restaurant flickered a few times.

Meng Fuling looked around and took a deep breath: "The world is not peaceful, can't we go on a date?"

There are ghosts everywhere, and there is no peace wherever they go.

Maybe this is the life that belongs to her. Meng Fuling thinks it’s not bad.

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