Chapter Sixty-Seven: It's Okay

"And how did you end up in the world?"

"Soon after I died, two demons came and took me to the underworld. When we arrived at the designated location, I realized that it was a group of new imps who had been gathered together and waited in line to leave. ”

"Mom, do you think it's a concert waiting in line for admission?" Moon couldn't control her broken mouth again, and blurted out teasing Xiao Wu.

Seeing that the moon didn't believe it, Xiao Wu hurriedly explained: "Really." Because of the large number of imps, I was placed in the middle of the line in an inconspicuous position. After finishing the hand-picking, the oni led us to gallop away. Shortly after takeoff, the roses that I was still holding in the palm of my hand were suddenly blown off by the wind, and I left the ghost clouds in a hurry and followed the trajectory of the bouquet falling. And so I left the army, left behind. ”

"You're a professional habit. The bouquet of roses in the conditioned reflex is more important than your life. ”

"Probably!"

"What about the little ghosts before and after you, didn't you notice that you were missing?"

"We were blindfolded. ”

At this time, the moon suddenly remembered the fairy red old man who listened quietly but did not squeak, thinking that he and the ghost cha almost belonged to the category of management in the eyes of mortals, and pointed the gun at him: "Red old man, this ghost cha is too incompetent, right?"

"Don't mortals occasionally make mistakes in confusion?"

Of course the old man Hong's quibble Moon understands, she is one of them, forgetting to bring the key to the house and leaving her mobile phone behind, it is all trivial to her.

Unwilling to be ridiculed, the moon had to find another way to continue bombarding: "Old man Hong, as a god, don't you blush?

"Girl, there are thousands of mortals in the world, just like the flowers in the garden, they must be good and bad. ”

The moon no longer made senseless arguments, meaningless, and decided to replace them with practical actions, turned around and asked Xiao Wu: "Xiao Wu, do you remember where the husband and wife who abducted and sold you lived before their deaths?"

Xiao Wu nodded.

Seeing this, the old man Hong's face sank, and he said in a thick voice that was half reprimanded and half asked, "Moon, what are you going to do?"

The moon didn't think so: "What else can you do, avenge Xiao Wu!"

The old man shook his head helplessly, stroked his red beard and pondered for a moment before speaking: "Then what are you going to do?"

Moon smiled to comfort the old man Hong's uneasiness, and explained, "Don't worry: I haven't recovered my immortal power yet, so I can't do anything with them." But I can text the police uncle to inform them to catch the bad guys. ”

After a while, under the leadership of Xiao Wu, the three of them found the couple's den of thieves, and the moon recorded the address, preparing to find a suitable opportunity to expose them in the future.

After solving Xiao Wu's problem, the moon thought about her own affairs, and the little abacus in her heart snapped.

"Old man Hong, is it considered a merit for me to find Xiao Wu?"

"No, you bumped into her by chance. ”

"What if I encounter unwanted lonely ghosts and successfully persuade them to enter reincarnation?"

"Don't forget, it's all about the mission!"

"I know, I mean, if you do, give me a reward or something?"

"Can be considered. ”

"That'...... Can you let me continue to taste the food of the world?" Although she has been rejected twice, as a senior foodie, Moon still can't resist the temptation of food, and she doesn't miss any possible opportunity to fight for her welfare.

Just kidding, veteran foodies don't just talk casually, they have to be put into action!

"Let's wait until you're successful!"

Seeing that the old man red rarely insisted on a trace of loosening, the moon peeked at his expression, perhaps because of Xiao Wu's presence, the old man Hong, who had always been unsmiling and hypocritical, rarely showed a kind and kind face at this time.

If you don't say anything at this time, when will you wait?

The moon suddenly lowered her head, closed her eyes, and her mind was full of the figures of her parents, her mother, and the sun, and the clouds that had once seemed to be like the sky were flowing slowly, and the great pain that had been precipitated in the depths of her heart spread......

The tears that had been held back for a long time finally broke free from the restraints and came out, and the moon sobbed, and her shoulders shook.

"Why are you still crying?" asked the old man in confusion, he had the impression that the moon was a big grinning woman, the kind that bleeds without tears.

"It's nothing! It's too lonely to return to the world and become a female ghost, floating around alone. I finally ran into a little ghost who could hear me and see me, but he was about to leave me. The moon wiped away her tears.

The old man didn't believe in the moon's nonsense at all, she and Xiao Wu had just met, and even if she was reluctant, she wouldn't cry in front of people. Most of them were in trouble but they were dying, and they were suffering but they refused to speak, so guessing, he patted the moon on the shoulder.

"Did you find anything that upset you? I may not be able to help you, but I can be a qualified listener, listen to you, and give you occasional advice. ”

Waiting left and right, looking forward to this sentence, the moon hurriedly spoke: "Old man red, can I ask you for something?"

Surprised that he had fallen into the pit but was embarrassed to admit it directly, the old man Hong had no choice but to take it and replied unhappily: "Say." ”

The moon took a deep breath and soothed her emotions and asked, "Can you tell me, the sun, and my parents, how are they now?

Ay.......

The old man sighed before he opened his mouth to convince him: "Moon, you Buddhism has clouds: red dust and mundane things, everything is empty, let go of it, and you can get liberation." This life is over for you, don't be tied up anymore!"

The moon walked over and tugged at the sleeve of the old man red's coat and begged bitterly: "Old man red, I don't have to worry about them, please tell me, okay?"

Looking at the tearful and sad moon, the old man was a little moved, as if he had used all his strength to make up his mind to answer: "Moon." When you finish your mission in this life, I'll tell you how they're doing. ”

"Okay. "Obediently, in fact, the moon is very clear: with the position and power of the old man Hong, this is already the best ending that he can promise her privately.

Glancing at the old man with gratitude, the moon added a sentence of heartfelt gratitude: "Thank you!"

After speaking, the old man took Xiao Wu and prepared to leave, before leaving, the moon touched Xiao Wu's head and reluctantly advised: "Xiao Wu, you have to remember your sister's words: no matter when, where and under what circumstances, you must be strong and brave, even if the weeds that turn into the wasteland, you must break free from the shackles of the earth and glow with vigorous vitality." ”

"Sister, I remember! You too. I don't know what kind of mission you're on, but I can feel my sister's bravery, come on!"

When Xiao Wu's smiling face disappeared in front of the moon, she remembered the scene when the sun died, and that weak woman was no stronger than the cruelty of fate after all.

At the moment, crying heartily was the only thing the moon wanted to do, and that was all she could do.

After crying freely, her spirit was smooth and her body relaxed, and the moon realized that Xiao Wu had left the bouquet of withered roses she defended with her life to the moon.