A group of ghosts stood behind and watched Meng Po feasting, swallowing saliva but not daring to come.

After tasting the soup dumplings, Meng Po tasted another bite of porridge, "um", she tasted it slowly, making a sound of enjoyment.

Later, Meng Po tasted mapo tofu and fried green vegetables, and finally put her hand on the plate containing the balls with anticipation.

She took a croquette and put it in her mouth, and only chewed it, and Meng Po frowned as if she had seen mouse feces in the soup, and her face was cloudy.

"Phew", Meng Po spit out, "Which did you put this in with a thousand knives?"

She glanced at the ghosts on the steps, thinking that they had put them in, because croquettes were very different from soup dumplings.

The ghosts were silent and did not dare to move, only the long-tongued ghost muttered, "Seventy-three." ”

"What?" Meng Po raised her eyebrows and glared at the long-tongued ghost.

Yu Sheng leaned over and said, "I put it in on purpose." ”

Meng Po suddenly said: "You made this ball?"

"No, I did it all. Yu Sheng said.

Meng Po couldn't believe it, the two extremes were all from the hands of the rest of her life, how divided this person should be.

"You don't understand", Yu Sheng clasped his hands to his chest, "This croquette has a great mystery in the middle of this pile of delicacies." ”

"What kind of mystery?" Meng Po looked at Yu Sheng suspiciously, and saw that his figure was under the bright moon, above the tall building, which was particularly eye-catching.

"You try something else. Yu Sheng said.

Meng Po tasted the soup dumplings suspiciously, it was still delicious, and she still couldn't understand the mystery that Yu Sheng said, "Where is the mystery?" she asked.

"Don't you think it's better in comparison?" said Yu Sheng.

"Brute, dare to tease ......" Meng Po didn't finish speaking, screamed miserably, and squatted on the ground.

Yu Sheng was shocked, what's wrong, the one who was scolded was me, why was she hurt?

But for the rest of his life, he didn't forget to fight back, "Retribution." ”

Meng Po ignored it, holding her head and waiting for the momentum to slow down. It was she who was negligent, and scolding the rest of the beast was also scolding that person, and the headache was natural.

Aunt Qing noticed something strange.

If he really came to provoke, without these rabble, Meng Po alone is enough, and she can't make such a big effort.

She stood up and asked, "What the hell are you here for?"

Meng Po stood up and rubbed her head, thinking that she couldn't say anything like lifting the spell ban curse, otherwise she would never be free.

So she pointed to the rest of her life: "I am here to fulfill your wishes." ”

The rest of my life was inexplicable, "What do I wish, you know?"

Meng Po squinted at her aunt and smiled incomprehensibly at the rest of her life, "Have you forgotten the wish you made yesterday?"

"What a guard, giving birth to a monkey or something. Meng Po further hinted at the rest of her life.

The relationship between Yu Sheng and the girl next to him is awkward, and if the point is broken, it will be difficult to fulfill the wish for the rest of his life.

Although I don't know what kind of sacredness his mother is for the rest of his life, but as an opponent, Meng Po admires her very much, is there a more disgusting punishment in the world to satisfy the wishes of the enemy's son?

She decided that once the curse was lifted, she would immediately fly away and never step into the Eastern Wilderness again.

She was thinking wildly, but Yu Sheng was so shocked that she took two steps back, and pointed at Meng Po in surprise, "You, you..."

This wish he made quietly in his heart yesterday, even the little aunt didn't know, how did this person know?

It's not a hell, no, it's a hell, but ghosts aren't so powerful.

"You" said for the rest of your life, "How do you know?"

Seeing the gaffe for the rest of her life, Meng Po, who was angry, was very proud, "Don't care how I know, I know anyway." ”

For the rest of his life, he didn't believe it, and faintly felt that there was another mystery.

Aunt Qing was also strange: "It's weird, the devil trapped in the altar by your mother in turn fulfills your wishes, what kind of way is this?"

Weird looked up, "My mother, I'm not sleepy in the jar." ”

When he was in the peach forest, when he saved the buns for the rest of his life, he said, "I hope you let us both go." ”

"Smack", Yu Sheng clapped his hands, "Aha, I see." ”

He took a step forward and looked at Meng Po confidently, "My third wish is that you fulfill my three more wishes." ”

Meng Po's heart was shocked, but her face was not shocked, and she sneered: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Uh", Yu Sheng scratched the back of his head, could he have guessed wrong? But there was really no other answer than this explanation.

Meng Po was afraid that he would open her mind, so she hurriedly said: "I am a person who keeps my promises, although I was sealed by your mother, I promised her to do two things..."

"Understood. Yu Sheng clapped his palms again, "You reminded me, it's my mother who sealed you." ”

In that case, there should be more than three wishes.

"I hope you shut up now. Yu Sheng said with his hands folded.

"I... Hiss. Meng Po covered her sore head, it was such an idiot's wish.

He also hated himself in his heart, and I fucking said that his mother did something.

"I love my mother to death. Yu Sheng turned back to the stunned Aunt Qing and said.

Aunt Qing looked at Meng Po sympathetically, and only his mother had this kind of torture method for the rest of her life.

"Who the hell is your mother?" Meng Po glared angrily at Yu Sheng, her mouth did not open, and the words came out of her belly.

"My mother is my mother. Yu Sheng looked at her proudly, "Now you can't mess with me." ”

Meng Po, the god of Dushuo, the lord of the ghost city, and the opponent who is on a par with the city lord, is now forced to obey him.

For the rest of my life, I felt that this was the best gift of today.

While the rest of his life was rejoicing in the gift, the grass ghost was standing in the corner in front of the witch's house.

In the moonlight, he tried to break free from the shackles of the grass on his head with a steep increase in ghost power, but found that the ghost power was instantly sucked away by the grass.

After a while, he reluctantly gave up, lifted the oil-paper umbrella next to him, and turned into the appearance of his owner.

It was late at night, and all the witches had gone out, and even the little ones standing at the door were the only ones left, sighing about their bad luck.

For Wu Zhu, the ghost walking day is the most important day of the year, and the night walk of the hundred ghosts means that many ghosts are at your disposal.

This was not a common occurrence in the past, and in the old days these ghosts did not know where to hide.

"Bai Wuzhu, are you back so early?" Xiao Zhu saw Wu Zhu disguised as a grass ghost, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Well, when I met a big guy, I was afraid that he would break the ban. The grass ghost said, "This witch wishes his hair long, and he just covers the grass on his head."

The grass ghost bypassed the Xiao wall and entered the witch courtyard, and saw that the moon was like water, covering the courtyard, setting off the emptiness, and the footsteps could be heard when they walked up.

All the way in, there was no one to stop, until they came to the foot of a high wall and saw a guard in front of them.

This place didn't know that his disguised witch had the right to enter, so he took out the cicada leaves given by the grass ghost.

He covered his eyes with leaves to make the grass invisible, and trepided past the guards into the high wall.

This cicada leaf has been instructed for the rest of his life, but for the masters of the witch house and the gods, it will not work at all.

Therefore, when he entered the courtyard behind the high wall, he was relieved to see that no one had found him, and released the long-haired ghost in the oil-paper umbrella.

The long-haired ghost took a breath of fresh air and looked around, seeing that the courtyard was deep, and two rows of squares were low, stretching along the street into the dark.

"What about your daughter-in-law in Wu Zhu's umbrella?" the grass ghost asked him.

"Then you can only ask Wu Zhu one by one, but search the Witch Courtyard first. Rapunzel said.

The grass ghost pointed to the deep, low courtyard, and there was a faint groan in the dark, and the whistling sound was heard, as if he had come to hell.

"This is the most secret part of the Witch House, and if your daughter-in-law is good enough to be locked up, she must be here. ”