Every time Mo Nan finished pouring a bowl of Meng Po soup, a ghost would disappear from the jar. By the time she finished pouring the 249th bowl, the jar was empty.

She tried to pour another bowl of soup, but the 250th was no more.

"What's going on, it's just one short." She leaned on the vat and looked left and right, trying to find the ghost who had slipped through the net.

There was no way to take the initiative to ask, she looked at the two adults in the hall. "My lord, the souls in this vat have been overrun, but there is still one thing left before the task can be completed."

Mr. Gongsun stared thoughtfully at the big vat and smiled elegantly, "It's up to you to find it next, this is a task, and you can't reveal too much." ”

"Can you give me a range? This Huangquan world is so big, although we really want to go out and have a look, but the time is limited, how to find it? Monan lowered his head and tried to look as pitiful as he could.

Yan Jun looked at the interesting little girl in the hall, "Hehehe, although the Huangquan world is very large, the souls of the dead have to come to Fengdu City, and they can only decide where to go after being tried in the Senluo Palace." ”

Hearing this, Mo Nan's eyes lit up, and Yan Jun, like Meng Po, was telling her the hints of the task in disguise. "Thank you, two adults."

It's just that she didn't notice the eyes of the two adults, and they kept staring at the big vat.

After bidding farewell to the two adults, they walked out of the Senluo Hall and wandered aimlessly through the streets.

There are a lot of pedestrians and vendors on the streets, but when you talk to them, you just get some simple answers, such as hello, the weather is nice today, etc.

Mo Nan looked up at the sky, except for the dark night, it was dusk, where did the weather come from.

They searched the streets for most of the day without a clue, and it was already dark.

"Let's take a rest first, or go back to Fengju." In fact, Mo Nan is very curious, whether this Gui Fengju has anything to do with the money shopkeeper's house.

"Okay."

The group walked to Guifengju and saw that there were many ghosts inside, uh, the door was like a city. It seems that this Guifengju is also very popular (ghost).

When I entered the hall, I saw an old shopkeeper making an abacus on the counter. When he saw someone coming, he immediately raised his head.

The squinting and smiling look is like a money shopkeeper with dyed white hair.

Mo Nan blurted out and shouted, "Uncle Qian." ”

"Little girl, have we met?" The old money shopkeeper was a little puzzled, he didn't seem to have seen the person in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I thought I saw the money shopkeeper who returned to Linju." Mo Nan hurriedly apologized.

The old money shopkeeper touched his white beard, "Return to Linju?" I guess what you're seeing is my great-great-grandson of I don't know how many generations I have. Do we look alike? ”

I didn't expect Uncle Qian's grandfather in front of me, no wonder he looks so similar.

"Well, except for the hair color and beard, it's completely carved out of a mold."

"Hehe, is the kid doing well?" The old money shopkeeper showed a look of remembrance.

Mo Nan told him the interesting story of the money shopkeeper's life in Wanyi Village, and kept listening to the hints of increasing favorability.

Standing quietly on the sidelines, watching her exchange with the old money shopkeeper.

The others, especially the one in charge of finding out the news, watched in amazement as Mo Nan communicated with the aborigines. He knew that Mo Nan had a high reputation among the aborigines, but he didn't expect that the person he had just met could have a good conversation with her.

Looking at the way the two get along and pondering, he seems to have learned something from it.

He was very pleased to learn that his great-grandson was doing well in the world, and that his family's inns were open in every main city.

Looking at the people who listened to him and the little girl chatting, but did not show dissatisfaction, he was also very satisfied. So the other people's ears also heard a hint of increased favorability.

"You're here to stay at the hotel, Abu, and bring the guests to their rooms. The food here is not tasty, you should bring dry food, don't eat what is here. ”

"Hmm." The old money shopkeeper was telling her not to eat anything in the Yellow Springs.

They asked for a large suite with three rooms, and in this ghostly Fengdu City, it was better not to act separately.

Everyone eats and discusses where the 250th ghost might be.

Eating his favorite pork rib noodles again, this was specially left for him by Mo Nan.

"I think this last revenant is likely to be Li Xing'er." He paused to take a sip of the noodle soup.

The others, including Mo Nan, ate the food in their hands, just looked at him with questioning eyes, and did not stop their movements.

Chongran had no choice but to continue: "From the beginning of our mission, it was all related to Li Xing'er. ”

The crowd chewed the food in their mouths and looked at him again in confusion. There was a strong expression in their eyes: go on.

But Chongran didn't continue, but quickly ate the noodles in the bowl.

If this noodle is softened, it won't taste good, and it can't spoil Xiao Nan's mind.

Wait for him to finish the last sip of noodle soup and breathe a long sigh of relief before continuing what he just said.

"We met Li Xing'er in the ancient mansion, so we took the task to find Yan Jun, and then returned to the ancient mansion to find the ghost cultivator. But Myolie Li was not there at that time, maybe we should go back to the ancient house tomorrow to have a look. ”

"Well, I don't have any clue right now, so let's go back and take a look. Everyone is tired today, so let's rest early. ”

Ming Jie raised his head and said, "I'm going to start work again tomorrow, but we'll all be online at night, and it happens to be daytime in the game, so there won't be delay." ”

"Okay."

After one night, before they were online, Mo Nan took advantage of this time to make a dish of the horned deer they had beaten before.

She had never eaten venison before, didn't know how to make it, and didn't have a recipe, so she made the simplest venison stew, and the final product was only an intermediate dish.

After tasting a piece of stewed venison, he said, "The meat is very tender and tastes good." ”

"It's still a little fishy." Mo Nan tried a piece, thinking about going back to Chef Zhao to ask how to cook.

suddenly remembered the notebook that Zhao Kai gave her before, but she couldn't open it when she took it out.

"This may have to be given to Chef Zhao before it can be opened." Seeing Mo Nan's disappointed face, he hurriedly comforted him.

A few white lights appeared, and they were clearly warned.

The group walked to the ancient house and saw Li Xing'er in the garden

"Thank you for your help, Lord Yan Jun has arranged for me to meet my family. I only need to serve fifty years in hell before I can be reincarnated. ”

"Congratulations, then you're not the last revenant I'm looking for, are you?" If Li Xing'er still has to serve a prison sentence, then she can't drink Meng Po soup.

Li Xing'er said: "It's not me, but it may be the soul in the vat you took away." ”

"There are a total of 249 souls in that tank, and they have all already drunk Meng Po soup, and now they are still the last one to complete the task."

Li Xing'er immediately shook her head and said, "No, no, I'm talking about the souls attached to that vat." ”