"Mother-in-law, why are you here?"

I was a little surprised.

"Aren't you here too? I'll just say we're fated. Little girl, follow me, there's someone waiting for you outside. ”

After the old woman finished speaking, she turned and walked forward, and I did not dare to delay, so I followed the old woman, and in a short time I arrived at the gate of the city.

"Get out of here, don't come back later. ”

The old woman said.

I hurried out of the city gate, and when I looked back, I found that the old woman was gone.

"Thank you, mother-in-law. ”

I yelled into the city, and I knew she would hear me.

This is the appearance of a city gate in ancient times, with the words "Dead City" written in large blood-red characters on it.

Although he came out of the city of death, the continuous cry inside still echoed in his ears. If everyone in the world understood the preciousness of life, there would be a lot less lonely ghosts in this city.

My father, who was wearing a Taoist robe, was already waiting for me outside, and he told me that he couldn't stay here for long, so he hurried back with me, but a strong wind suddenly blew on the road, and he had to stop.

My father took out a red thread from his sleeve and tied the ends of the red thread around my wrist and his wrist.

"What is this?" I asked, puzzled.

The father's face was pale, and he said eagerly, "Don't ask, follow me quickly." ”

Looking at my father's expression, I didn't dare to ask any more. He followed his father closely, for fear of being left behind.

There was a lot of wind along the way, and if you weren't tied to your father, it would be easy to get lost.

I don't know how long I walked, but the wind gradually became less and clearer. My father and I were standing outside the gates of a magnificent city.

This lonely city is full of skulls of different sizes, and two rows of red lanterns emit a seeping light in the dark night.

My father pulled me behind him and said helplessly, "It's still been discovered." ”

I was shocked, who was it? I could clearly feel my father's trembling, could this thing be terrible?

"This is the descendant of Mo Wenxie?" Suddenly a strange voice came, it felt like it was overpowered, and it didn't feel comfortable at all.

I looked around for the source of the sound, but I couldn't see anyone. The words just now were like a bolt of lightning, and after passing by, there was no trace.

The father looked at Shenmen quietly, and said in a deep voice for a long time: "The Mo family has been wiped out, are you unwilling to let go of a child?"

"It's not that I refuse to let go, this is the destiny of heaven after the Mo family is broken. "The nasty sound sounded again, and I still couldn't see anything.

At this time, the city gate slowly opened, and it was like an abyss inside, and there was no life to be seen.

"Yun Jian, come in, maybe we can talk. ”

I clung to my father's hand, it was pitch black, it was an abyss of death for me, and I didn't want my father to risk it.

My father nodded to me and said earnestly, "Wait for me here, don't run around, I'll be back soon." ”

The way my father looked at me when I spoke, I will never forget it for the rest of my life.

Standing at the gate of the city, watching my father gradually disappear from my sight, I felt that something was being sucked out of my heart, and it hurt terribly.

I stood motionless, not even daring to blink my eyes at will, for fear that I would not be able to see my father back for the first time.

A long time had passed, and it was still dark. I began to worry and fear what happened to my father. As a young man, I mustered up the courage and slowly walked towards the endless abyss.

After walking a few steps, I saw my father come out of it. At this moment, I am thankful that my father finally returned safely.

My father came over, took off his robe, and told me easily that it was all right, and now we could go back.

I followed my father, looked at him carefully, and when I was sure that he was unharmed, I let go of the stone in my heart.

"Yunjian don't forget our agreement. ”

The voice was cold and unpleasant.

My father's body stiffened a little, but he immediately regained his composure and pulled me away quickly.

I don't know how long I walked, but a dazzling light appeared in front of me, and my father pushed me into the light. I just felt a heat on my body, and all of a sudden I went back to the yang world.

By this time it was already dawn, and I was not lying on the bed, but in the formation of that house.

My father walked in, put a stick of incense on the tablet, and called me over.

"When you were young, there were too many things for you to know, but now that all the crises have passed, it's time for you to know everything. ”

After speaking, the father opened the drawer of the table, and there was a round mirror inside.

"Back then, in order to protect your identity and not be discovered by them. I sealed all your memories in this mirror, and if you take out the mirror and break it, you will naturally remember everything, and I will tell you about it slowly. ”

I took the mirror and walked out into the courtyard alone. I don't know what my memories are, but I do know now that I didn't have an encephalopathy, but that my father had sealed my memories.

The moment the mirror was shattered, there were too many images in front of my eyes. I slowly pieced together my memories and knew what was going on.

My ancestor's surname is Mo, and he is a famous ghost chef. Just because his grandfather Mo Wenxi leaked the secret of heaven, he was sentenced to destroy the whole family. My father and grandfather fought to the death, and my mother, who had been replaced, fled with me and came here to be taken in by my adoptive father, Yun Jian. And my mother also left a book a year later, and in order to protect me, Yun Jian sealed my memory and erased the ghost kitchen mark on my body.

The ghost kitchen is also called a master chef in the underworld, which is a very glorious and dangerous profession. There has always been a saying among the folk that the southern evil refers to the evil arts of the south, and the northern kitchen refers to the ghost kitchen of the north. The ghost kitchen is normal during the day, and when it falls asleep at night, the soul will be invited by the ghost to be the head chef. Not everyone can be a ghost cook, in addition to having a good skill in stir-frying, the most important thing is to have the ability to subdue demons and subdue demons, otherwise many taboos in the underworld do not know how to say, and may be tricked and bullied by ghosts at any time; With the ability to hunt ghosts, not only can you freely enter and exit the underworld, but you can also be respected by all ghosts, which is the glory of ghost kitchens.

The remuneration of the ghost kitchen is also very considerable, every time a business is closed, the host family will give some funeral goods, and some large households will send some treasures to express their gratitude. Therefore, the Mo family is also the richest family in the local area.

And I am the descendant of the ghost kitchen, my name is Mo Lixin, not Yun Guangling. Yun Jian is not my biological father, my ancestral surname is Mo. No wonder I saw those scenes, the girl was me, they were all my relatives, my mother, my father, and my grandfather.

When I think about it, I don't know whether it's joy or sorrow, it's like a dream. I was sad for a long time, and I cried for a long time, and I asked my father where my parents and grandfather had gone, and my father just sighed and couldn't say why. But I always felt in my heart that they were still suffering in hell.

I asked my father why he wasn't afraid of me being found out now, what did he promise the guy in the underworld, why was he suddenly willing to tell me everything?

My father just sighed and told me to inherit the ghost kitchen of the Mo family and not to disappoint my father and grandfather. And I also made it clear to my father that I must revive the reputation of the ghost chef and find my relatives.

My father said that our Mo family has a ghost kitchen recipe and a demon suppression record, all of which were buried by my grandfather on the mountain behind my house, and if you want to inherit the ghost kitchen, you must find these two books first.

When we decided to go back to my hometown, we had an uninvited guest at home. He came from the town next door, a middle-aged man in his forties, who came in a hurry, saying that he was here to find the ghost kitchen of the Mo family.

My father and I were very strange that my seal had just been opened and was discovered so quickly, and on top of that, I didn't have any chef skills yet.

The man introduced himself in a hurry, saying that his name was Pang Zhijin, and his father was about to ascend to immortality, and he was going to set up a banquet at home and invite his ancestors and ancestors to drink.

This statement made my father and I unbelievable. How is this possible? Although I repeatedly refused, the man insisted on inviting me, and could not kneel for a long time. My father and I also thought there was something strange about it, so we decided to go with him.

We didn't have much stuff, but my father cleaned up briefly, and he said that after taking care of things, we would go back to my hometown. He brought a small yellow cloth bag and a simple suitcase. I brought my personal belongings with me, and I was a little reluctant to leave the home I had lived in for so long.

When I went out, I suddenly remembered Xiaohualai, and I haven't seen it again for a few days. Father said that Xiaohua had been dead for more than half a year. The reason why I was able to see Xiaohua was because Xiaohua's obsession and my magnetic field collided. Because I wasn't at home when Xiaohua died, it always wanted to see me. And after I came back, because I ate blood grapes, many things in my body were broken, so I looked at Xiaohua.

Xiaohua is dead, but its obsession is still there, and what I see is Xiaohua's soul. My mind is full of scenes of playing with Xiaohua in the past, which makes me extremely sad. My father patted me on the shoulder and comforted me.

"Don't worry, it's good now, reincarnated into a family to be a baby son. ”

I looked at my father, who didn't look like he was lying, then sighed softly and turned around and got into Pang Zhijin's van.

Looking at the familiar wheat fields and clear rivers in the car, there is a lot of happiness here, and it also makes me deeply nostalgic.

Pang Zhijin smoked while driving, and when he saw his father frowning, he embarrassedly snuffed out the cigarette butt and opened the window again.

"You said your father wants to ascend to immortality?

Father asked strangely.

I was also curious, and pricked up my ears to listen.

Pang Zhijin raised the window, his face full of pride, and his voice was full of endless joy and showing off.

"Our ancestors are not cultivating immortals, but accumulating great virtues, and my father is therefore in the immortal class. His old man is about to become an immortal, you say that we are children, which one will not follow the light?"

Father frowned: "How do you know that Old Man Pang is going to ascend to immortal?"

Pang Zhijin smiled mysteriously.

"Master Yun, let me tell you, my father met a master, after the guidance of the master, my father ended his yang life ahead of schedule, and he was able to soar during the day when he lay at home for seven seven and forty-nine days, so in order to thank our ancestors for their protection, we decided to invite our ancestors to have a meal. ”

"End your life early? Lie down for forty-nine days? Now that it's so hot, won't the corpse rot?"

"No, they all said that they are waiting for the immortal body. My father had been lying down for thirty days, his complexion was ruddy and elastic, and even his hair had turned black. ”

Hearing this, I noticed that my father's face changed suddenly, his face was full of incredulity, and finally he showed deep doubt.