"What a cute little one, how nice it would be if he lived." Xing Ruyi sighed pityingly, took a half-opened lotus flower, introduced the infant soul into it, wrapped it carefully, and handed it to Ah Ling.

"Sister Ruyi, can you do it?" Ah Ling carefully turned the lotus bag, and as soon as she touched her hand, the silver light on the outside of the lotus bag turned into a green ghost light.

There is no way to reincarnate the infant soul of the moon sacrifice, especially since this child is still so young, and there is no way to cultivate any ghost qi on his own, and it seems that it is a matter of time before the soul is scattered.

But as Xing Ruyi said, this little guy is so cute, even Ah Ling, who is a ghost, can't bear to let him go.

Xing Ruyi pinched his fingers and pondered for a long time before looking at Ah Ling and saying, "Although this method is not the best, it is the best for their Wang family. Xing Ruyi's words made Ah Ling a little confused, but she seemed to understand something.

Seven days later, Wang Li came to the door with a few bags of snacks to thank him. This man in his thirties, although he is still frowning, has more luster in his eyes.

After Wang Li left, Xing Ruyi found a few pieces of loose silver on the counter, thinking that he had secretly left them.

Half a year later, Xing Ruyi sneaked into Wang's house on a moonlit night and threw a lotus bag into the belly of Wang Li's wife.

A year later, the Wang family gave birth to a son as they wished, and his eyebrows and eyes were like his father Wang Li, and he smiled when he saw Xing Ruyi who went to Daoxi.

Another month passed, Wang Li's mother, the child's grandmother, Wang Rushi, suddenly fell to the ground and died when she got up early to pour night incense.

Xing Ruyi sat on the wall and gently hooked his fingers, and Wang Ru's soul was withdrawn from his body.

At first, Wang Rushi was a little stunned when she saw herself lying prone on the ground, but when she heard the crying of her little grandson in the West House, she suddenly understood, smiled and walked up to the wall, and then sat on the wall with Xing Ruyi.

"Look, how good a family of three is." Xing Ruyi pointed to the west wing, where the shadows of three people were reflected on the white window paper.

The mother was breastfeeding on her side, and the father was clumsily shaking the drum. Wang Rushi looked at his son, daughter-in-law and well-behaved little grandson, smiled and nodded: "Yes, how good a family of three is." ”

"Your daughter is about to give birth, right?"

"Well, next month, it's a pity that I'm not going to be able to see it as a grandmother."

"Regrets?" Xing Ruyi tilted his head: "It's a pity that I didn't see my grandson or a granddaughter." ”

"What are the regrets or not regrets, when the bird grows up, it always has to fly by itself, and when the child grows up, he always has to live by himself. As for being a mother, as long as the children are doing well and living as they wish, it's fine. Xing Ruyi's eyes were wet, and she thought of her mother, as if she had said this to her when her mother was leaving.

"What about you...... Hate me? ”

"You are the benefactor of our royal family." Wang Rushi was still smiling, his smile was full of gratitude: "If it weren't for you, how could there be a harmonious family in front of you; If it weren't for you, what would I have to do to see the ancestors of our royal family? If it weren't for you, my daughter would probably have to stay in the Wang family as an old girl for the rest of her life. ”

"But it's also me who harms you, and you can't/reincarnate."

"The sin was planted by me, and naturally it must be borne by me, an old woman. Besides, I think it's worth exchanging my fate for my grandson's fate. Xing Ruyi took a long breath and jumped off the wall: "I secretly found someone to help you find a job, although it is a bit boring, but it can also give you the opportunity to meet your son, daughter-in-law, grandson and even daughter's family." While speaking, Xing Ruyi threw a piece of paper to Wang Rushi, which read: "Position: Yin Si Position: Meng Po Scope of work: Brew ecstasy soup and distribute it to passing ghosts." "Rewind the clock to a year and a half ago...... According to legend, there is a road called Huangquan Road, there is a river called Lechuan, there is a bridge on the river called Nai He Bridge, there is an earthen platform called Wangxiang Terrace across the Nai He Bridge, and there is an old woman selling Meng Po soup on the side of Wangxiang Terrace.

There is a stone called Sansheng Stone by the Lethe River, Meng Po Tang makes you forget everything, and Sansheng Stone records your past and present lives.

When we walked across the Nai He Bridge, we always had to look at the world for the last time on the Wangxiang Terrace, and then drink a bowl of Meng Po soup boiled in Lechuan water.

As for this Meng Po soup, according to legend, it is necessary to first take the ten halls to determine that the ghosts of people from all over the world should be sent, and then add medicinal materials collected from the world, and mix them into a soup like wine, which is divided into five flavors: sweet, bitter, pungent, sour, and salty.

All ghosts that are ready to be reincarnated have to drink Meng Po's ecstasy soup, and if there is a cunning ghost who refuses to drink, a hook knife will immediately appear under its feet to stumble its legs, and a sharp copper pipe will pierce its throat, forcing it down, and no ghost will be spared.

Xing Ruyi once asked if the fox was real? The fox just looked at her and smiled, seeing that she was about to get angry, and then said leisurely: "It's just a bowl of ecstasy soup, why bother so much, just show them the pain of a lifetime, everyone can't wait to drink the ecstasy soup as soon as possible and be reincarnated." ”

"What if it's a person who has a happy life?" Xing Ruyi pouted.

"A person who is happy all his life! Do you think there is one in this world? The fox waved his snow-white sleeves in a chic manner: "Even if it is a monk who claims to be six pure, he will be worried about money and bitter for love, not to mention that there are still all living beings with three thousand troubles." ”

"Since we all know suffering, why can't we wait to go to reincarnation? Wouldn't it be bitter in the next life? If it were me, I would rather be a ghost for the rest of my life than suffer any more pain in reincarnation. Of course, the premise is that I really had a hard time in my last life. ”

"Little fool, if you are a human being, you will have expectations, and if you have expectations, you will have expectations, and if you have expectations, you will want to start over. People who have no money in this life will expect to be a rich man in the next life; Those who are angry in this life will expect to have prosperous official fortune in the next life and be arrogant; People who love each other in this life but can't stay together will expect to be inseparable in the next life...... Everyone has desires, everyone wants to achieve them in their hearts, but they don't have a wish to achieve, they want to do things but they don't have time to do, so the next life becomes the only hope. Are they in a hurry, you say? ”

"Is there no exception?" Xing Ruyi held his chin, obviously frightened by the fox's words.

"Yes!"

"Who?"

"Now the chief judge of the underworld, Cui Fujun."

"Cui Fujun?" Xing Ruyi blinked his eyes.

"A friend of mine, who was an official during his lifetime, was embraced as a god by the people after his death. It's just that he stayed in the underworld not because the people supported him, but because he was disheartened. After many years as an official, he not only experienced the sinister officialdom and the poisonous hearts of the people, but also saw the suffering of the world and the pain of the people, and was depressed because of his inability to change. Seeing that he had an upright personality and was loved by the people in the world, the king of Hades made him a judge of the underworld. ”

"Fox, are you talking about a story?" Xing Ruyi nodded the fox's handsome nose.

"No!" The fox held Xing Ruyi's fingers: "I'm just telling my friend's story." ”

"Oh, so you know the judge of the underworld? So, can you do me a little, very small favor? Xing Ruyi looked flattering, especially squinting his eyes, which looked more like a cat.