Chapter 101: Meng Po Soup

The Buddha said, "What you have in your heart, what you see." I didn't expect this sentence to be fulfilled in hell.

"Mother-in-law," Luo Ying squinted and smiled, finding the nearest stool to sit down. "I'm not here for soup, I'm here for your help. ”

"I don't know, how can my weak-moved, soft-spoken wife help you?"

"That's not necessarily, you need your mother-in-law to help with this matter, you see!" As she spoke, Luo Ying took out a photo from her pocket, on which was a young girl's shadow, the background of the photo seemed to be on the university campus, by the beautiful lake, the students who were holding books and reading in the morning were walking dotted, and the girl and her friends hugged each other and smiled delicately and mischievously.

"Don't you want me to help you find this child?" the mother-in-law said.

"Exactly! This girl has not been dead for a long time, and she should not have come to Naihe Bridge yet, mother-in-law, I want you to help me keep an eye on it!"

"I'm an old woman, I'm old and frail, and my eyes are useless!" the mother-in-law waved her hand, obviously not interested.

"Mother-in-law, don't be so pessimistic!" Luo Ying hurriedly grabbed her mother-in-law's arm, and coaxed her ghostly: "I know a company that makes rock sugar gourds above, and the taste is very good, do you want to go buy a few skewers for you now and taste them?"

It is rumored in the world that Meng Po likes to eat rock sugar gourds, but I don't know if it's true or not, anyway, Luo Ying is a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

However, the mother-in-law still hesitated, "The sugar gourd is good," she swallowed, and her tone was a little childlike, "But, my eyes are dizzy, and I can't care about the passers-by!"

Luo Ying thought about it for a while, and finally made up her mind: "Then, how about I wait here with you?"

As soon as she said this, her mother-in-law finally showed a smile on her face, and she pulled out her arm and replied arrogantly: "Okay, you have to buy rock sugar gourd first, I'll wait for you here for a while!"

In this way, Luo Ying felt that she had taken the first step, and she could buy rock sugar gourds with confidence, although she didn't know which one was the best.

The Grim Reaper is a little unpleasant, she is clearly anti-guest in this way, help is help, and she can't be ignorant of anything.

"Hey, what kind of rock sugar gourd to buy? How did I not know that Meng Po liked to eat this?" The streets were full of traffic, loud pop music switching back and forth between different storefronts, and the face of the Grim Reaper was full of unhappiness under the colorful lights.

"How do I know you don't?

"Even if that's the case, how did you tell Meng Po what Jiang Zibei looks like?"

"This is not simple, after I entered Lu Yi's memory, I quickly grasped the ins and outs of the matter, Lu Yi wanted to find two people, one was Jiang Zibei, the woman who was killed by his own hands, and the other, I couldn't tell for a while. Anyway, once I saw Zibei take out a photo, so I secretly took one out and tucked it into my pocket, so that I could keep it as a clue in the future!"

"What a scheming ghost. Death was dissatisfied, and helpless against her.

"Please, it's your own mana that has a problem, I'm kind enough to help you, you still speak ill of each other, it's really unconscionable!"

"To say you're scheming is to tell the truth! But I don't mean to disparage you. If you want to buy a rock sugar gourd, go now, without further ado!" With that, the Grim Reaper disappeared beside him.

Luoying bought a handful of rock sugar gourds, but her tired legs were numb, so she went straight back to hell, as soon as she crossed the Nai He Bridge, she saw the god of death standing in the peony flowers, and the bright red medicine set off her fair skin, which was particularly fairy.

"Do you want to go with you?" Luo Ying approached lightly and patted her on the shoulder, scaring the Grim Reaper.

She patted her chest and gasped for a long time, the interest between her eyebrows lingered, but she was not angry, but said tepidly: "I'm still going to go!"

"Why? Don't you keep complaining that you don't know?"

"I always felt like I didn't want to see that girl. Death plucked the flowers and excused himself thoughtfully.

Luo Ying couldn't persuade her, she just hugged the sugar gourd in her arms, silently, blinking her eyes and refusing to leave.

Death was anxious, turned his back to her and said: "It's really inconvenient for me to go over, you don't know, I owe Meng Po an unknown amount of favors over the years, it's even more than the leftovers in the restaurant! If she knew that it was mine again this time, she would never agree!"

"But she's already promised me!" Luo Ying retorted excitedly.

"So what! You don't understand her, she will regret it, anyway, she is so old, no one can do anything with her, if you are a little unkind, she will say in a sigh: 'I am an old woman, people are dazzled, useless, and no one takes me in their eyes!'. Death shook his head and sighed, learning nothing more than he could.

Luo Ying really gave in, she thought to herself that if this was the case, it would be better to go to her immediately, if she really regretted it, wouldn't her future be abandoned?

The Grim Reaper continued to fold the flowers carelessly, and only after there was no sound beside her did she dare to turn her head to look.

Fortunately, she was gone, and the Grim Reaper breathed a sigh of relief, and he could finally get rid of her and play happily alone!

Luoying got off the bridge and walked towards the Meng's house with small steps, only to see that there were few pedestrians on the road, the forest was full of green smoke, and there was a quiet scene everywhere. Even the most ghostly Meng family house was just as empty, a half-foot-thick stone lid was tightly hidden on the large clay jar, and white smoke came out of the gap in the mouth of the jar, which disappeared as soon as it met the air, and the sound of gurgling hot water boiling kept coming from the wall of the jar.

"Mother-in-law?" Luo Ying looked inside the door, only to see that it was quiet, without a trace of breath, and the light from another world was shining outside the window lattice, shattered and incomplete, and from time to time there were sudden screams of ghosts from all directions. At this time, it is almost daylight in the world, and in hell, it is strange and terrifying!

"Mother-in-law!" Seeing that no one answered her, Luoying was a little anxious, so she broke into the house in a hurry.

"She was already resting, and Meng Po said that someone wanted to look for me, so she asked me to wait for her here. ”

In the hall, there was a neat set of pineapple wood tables and chairs, the color was clean and translucent, and a plain woman sat on the left.

"Yes!" Luo Ying reacted immediately, she thought, this girl should be Jiang Zibei, although her appearance is extremely pale and haggard, but her outline and eyebrows are very similar.

The woman was afraid that she would not understand, so she explained: "During the day, hell will have to rest." ”

Luo Ying nodded and smiled at her, she could understand that everything has a cyclical process, and the souls in hell also need to rest.

Luo Ying put the sugar gourd on a high platform, sat opposite her, and said, "I have never liked to beat around the bush, I am looking for you precisely for your lover in your previous life, Lu Yi." ”

(Tianjin)