The former Nai He Bridge has also changed from a rope bridge to a wooden plank bridge, maybe Meng Ci thinks that the rope bridge is too shabby.

Meng Po Pavilion has not changed, and the three blue and white porcelain bowls on the table are still sticking to their jobs, and they are really dedicated bowls.

Thumbs up!

I slowly walked towards the Meng Po Mansion, and I kept my breath completely restrained and in my body, without a trace of external release, because I wanted to surprise her.

But although my yin qi is not released, but my perception has not been affected in the slightest, Meng Ci's yin qi is very familiar to me, her yin qi fills the entire Meng Po Mansion, and I don't even feel Meng Ci's own existence outside.

Why did this guy go, it's not a good habit to leave his post without permission.

Whether she's here or not, I have to go back, after all, I'm such a responsible person.

I approached the familiar gate, the appearance of this mansion has not changed in three hundred years, and in the far corner, there is a large vat around which there is no other side flower, and that location is also where Cold Frost was when I left.

Three hundred years have passed, and the cold frost is still lying quietly in the receding dish, without a trace of reaction.

I continued to walk inward, past the souls of the dead who were queuing up for soup, and I saw a strange figure busy on the stove, the man was tall, a little burly, but not an exaggeration, he watched the lives of the souls skillfully, and skillfully added every spice to the casserole.

But who is this man?

Could it be that the people above removed Meng Ci? No, the yin qi of the entire Meng Ci enveloped every corner of Meng Po's Mansion, and Meng Ci was definitely still there.

But seeing this person so skillfully concocting Meng Po soup, he must have been doing it for more than a day or two, could it be that after my genuine harem left, Meng Ci immediately found a small one!

It's too much!

Unexpectedly, the dignified Meng Po is also a person who likes the new and hates the old!

I came to the male ghost in a rage, I haven't seen the male ghost, and the male ghost naturally hasn't seen me.

I saw him say to me in a gentle tone: "This brother, please line up for reincarnation." ”

I was silent, and directly took over the path guide of the next ghost reincarnation, and then skillfully prepared Meng Po soup on the side.

Three hundred years have passed, and the recipe of Meng Po soup has not changed at all, and it still has the original taste.

The man was about to stop me when he saw my rude behavior, but when he saw me make Meng Po soup, he was surprised, he never expected that this ghost in front of him who had never met would actually make Meng Po soup, and this ghost seemed to be a mute person......

But I didn't think so in my heart, I only had one thought in my heart.

Meng Ci's harem can only have me alone, I am the real harem! You scheming male ghost who came out of nowhere, I must get rid of you!

In this way, I was silently fighting with him, although he may wonder why a strange ghost would make Meng Po soup and be so energetic, but I will use my actions to tell him that when you are driven away, you will know that what I have done is so great.

Then, the reincarnated ghost slowly dispersed, and he was busy sweating profusely, obviously a day of intense work was unbearable for a weak ghost like him.

I sat in the corner outside, as if I had returned to my old life.

Looking up at the sky, the dim starlight, at this moment, my mind seems to have entered a certain realm, the deeper realm of consciousness, a more thorough understanding of life and survival, is this the so-called realm of successful people?

The male ghost came to my side, sat down, and said to me, "This brother, dare you be?" ”

I didn't bother with him because, as a successful person, there is no need to give any explanation to the weak.

I just sat like this, waiting, waiting for Meng Ci to come back.

I really don't know where this Nizi went crazy, did she watch the concert again?

It didn't take long for a familiar figure to appear in my sight, this figure was not Meng Ci, but Pu Feng.

How did he get back here? Could it be that he had saved enough 100,000 yuan in 300 years?

Then why didn't that husband of his come?

Pu Feng only saw me clearly after approaching, and he pointed at me in surprise and said, "Xiang...... Xiang Anyu! You're back! ”

I smiled and said, "Hello Brother Pufeng." ”

At this time, the male ghost suddenly stood up, pointed at me and said in surprise, "You! You are Xiang Anyu! ”

I didn't pay attention to him, my name is unknown to the entire underworld, thanks to the merits of the King of the Five Senses.

And that was the end of my inhuman torment.

"What about Meng Ci?" I asked Pu Feng, and Pu Feng said, "Meng Ci went to the first floor and will come back tomorrow morning." ”

"And who is?" I pointed to the male ghost and said, the male ghost was also embarrassed and didn't speak, and then Pu Feng told me the origin of the incident.

It turned out that this male ghost was Pu Feng's other half, Qin Fu.

After I left, Meng Ci entered Wucheng and happened to meet Pu Feng and the two, so he invited Pu Feng and the two to work in the Meng Po Mansion, and in the next three hundred years, some of the basic work in the Meng Po Mansion was all taken care of by the Pu Feng and the two, and Meng Ci, as expected, she should sleep every day.

I asked Pu Feng, "Oh, by the way, what is your salary now?" ”

As soon as Pu Feng mentioned his salary, his face instantly filled with a happy smile, and he said with a smile: "The two of us are now twenty coins a month!" ”

I nodded, well, pretty much, the same as before.

It's just that there has been no wage increase in the past 300 years, which is a bit of a pitfall.

I stood up and prepared to go back to my old little bed for a good night's sleep.

"Huh? Pu Feng, let me ask you something. I said to Pu Feng.

Pu Feng said, "Okay, you ask." ”

I pointed to the corner where I was sleeping and said, "Where's my little bed?" ”

I looked at the empty corner, and I didn't know which corner my little bed was assigned to.

Pu Feng said suspiciously: "I've never seen a small bed in that place?" ”

"Oh, forget it." I'm heading towards the second floor, and today I'm going to sleep upstairs!

This Meng Ci, after I left, she even threw away my little bed, angry!

I pushed open the upstairs door and walked into the attic, which looked the same as it did three hundred years ago, except that there was a small bed next to Meng Ci's bed.

It was my little bed, and Meng Ci kept it next to his bed.

Not to mention seeing things and thinking about people, it can be regarded as thinking about things day and night.

I walked to the edge of my little bed, and the quilt on the bed was neatly folded, which was folded by Meng Ci, because I didn't have the habit of folding quilts.

My little bed was much shorter than Meng Ci's big bed, and there was a pair of embroidered shoes on the side of the small bed, which Meng Ci had worn.

Well...... It may smell good, forget it, don't touch it.

I lay gently on my little bed, covered with a quilt, and slowly fell asleep.

In my dream, I seemed to have come to the gate of reincarnation, and I seemed to be holding something in my hand, and then I jumped into the gate of reincarnation in one fell swoop, and then I woke up.

Ay...... To be honest, I've done a lot of this brainless dream, and I'm used to it, but I'm used to it.

When I woke up, the first thing I saw was not the ceiling of the pavilion, but a beautiful angelic face, but she seemed a little angry when she saw me......

I saw her pull me up and say to me, "Do you know what the sin is for trespassing into the master's room?" ”

I looked indifferent and said, "Okay, it's a big deal to be fined by you." ”

I got up and stood with Meng Ci, and we looked at each other for dozens of seconds without speaking.

After a long time, Meng Ci opened his mouth and said, "I have cultivated into a ghost king in such a short time, it really hurts you." Tao'er told me everything about you. ”

I said helplessly: "Hey, it's all forced by life." ”

"When you come back this time, no one will dare to embarrass you."

As she spoke, Meng Ci took out the Meng Po Order she was carrying with her and handed it to me.

"It's yours." Meng Ci said to me, I took the Meng Po order, and before I could speak, the Meng Po order disappeared with a 'swoop', I looked at my palm in surprise, and then looked at Meng Ci.

I saw her looking at me with a smile on her face, and then with a 'bang', the Meng Po Ling appeared in my hand again.

And I found that this Meng Po Ling seemed to have merged with my body......

"Master, what's going on!" I looked at Meng Ci puzzled, only to see Meng Ci said with a smile on his face: "You have become a ghost king, but in order for you not to run around and stab me Louzi, so I gave you something small, with it, I can always contact you in the underworld, in case you are fooling around." ”

At that time, I was angry, I pointed at her and said, "Meng Ci! Can there be some basic trust between ghosts and ghosts? You actually installed a monitor for me, and it is illegal to spy on other people's privacy, you know! ”

Meng Ci said scoundrelly: "Don't make it, there is no law in the underworld, oh yes, what are you sleeping on my pedal for?" ”

After hearing Meng Ci's words, I was petrified, I turned my head stiffly, looked at my small bed and Meng Ci's big bed, and felt that my small bed was really like a foot pedal!

"Meng Ci! How dare you use my bed as a pedal! If you don't give me an explanation today, we're not done! I said angrily.

It's too much, the little bed I think about day and night is actually stepped on by her every day, which is unbearable!

Meng Ci said with an indifferent face: "What's the noise, won't I give it back to you." ”

"Well, that's pretty much it." I said.

What can I do? I'm also desperate, I can't beat her, even though I'm also a ghost king......

Immediately afterwards, I discussed the arrangements for the next work with Meng Ci, and the two of us decided that one person would guard Meng Po's Mansion for a day, and as for the work, all the work would be handed over to Pu Feng and Qin Fu, and we only played the role of a supervisor.