I fell from the air, my face covered in ash and stuck to the ground, and as soon as I looked up, Yingying fell down and pressed against my back, almost vomiting out a mouthful of old blood.

Many ghosts around me came to look at me, their eyes staring at the sky from time to time, curious as to why people had fallen from the sky.

"Ahem! Not down yet? ”

I opened my mouth, my mouth was full of dust, and I quickly coughed twice, telling Yingying to come down quickly.

"Ahh Oh..."

"Why are you ghosts so heavy? Can't you just fly down? ”

"I also forgot for a moment that I could just come in."

After Yingying got up, I held my forehead, how can this Yingying be like me, always forgetting things and forgetting things, is it unfortunate or lucky, nerve-wracking.

"Whatever you see, go and work."

When Yingying got up, she found many resentful spirits surrounding us, and hurriedly sent them away.

"Yo! Isn't this Anana? Down. ”

"Huh?"

The one who called me was a woman dressed in ancient clothes, with a bright face painting, a floral fragrance, and eyes like foxes, bewitching, but she knew me, I had never seen her.

I looked back at Yingying, only to see Yingying staring for a long time before speaking.

"Especially... Grandpa You? ”

Yingying directly put her feet and face on it, and after watching it for a long time, she said uncertainly.

"Yo! Or is Yingying's eyesight good, how's that? Is this body beautiful? ”

I saw that the female ghost who was called Grandpa You by Yingying was turning back and forth, and her eyes kept blinking.

"Yu? Do I know you? ”

"I sent you an invitation."

My brain quickly thought, it's that child paper man, Mr. You! How could it be, I also saw an old man in the Hades Imperial City that day, and how did he become a charming woman today.

"Nana, Grandpa You loves this, we can't help it, sometimes my brother has to look for a long time when he goes to find Grandpa You, and I don't know when he will change."

Yingying said very seriously, I also think what to say about this hobby, hiss! How is this... Feels like psychosis, uh! But they probably don't have that here.

"Distorted, in fact, distorted in the heart."

"You little doll, where are you muttering something?"

"Nope."

I quickly shook my head.

"I saw Mrs. Qiao's face that day, and I deliberately found someone who is more similar in the world to buy her skin with money and made it."

Mr. You's voice began to be feminine, how could it sound strange and uncomfortable.

"Mr. You, you? Was it right that it was behind me that day? ”

Mr. You's face changed suddenly, and then he replied to me.

"No, no."

"Then how did you meet Mrs. Joe?"

When Yingying heard this, she turned around and started crying, but I didn't notice that she was crying, I just felt the pink cherry blossoms falling from the whole sky, and in this colorless Hades Imperial City, I suddenly felt a little poignant.

"I won't tell you, Yingying! Why are you crying again? ”

Mr. You turned around and quickly patted Yingying's back, and I noticed that if Yingying was sad, the tears left would be pink, and there would be poignant cherry blossoms.

"Grandpa You, you have all seen my mother, but I have never seen her since I died, my mother was so beautiful when I was alive, but when I saw you imitate my mother's appearance, I knew that my mother was really ugly, so sad."

I wanted to prepare some comforting words in my heart, but who knew that Yingying was worried that Mr. You had tarnished the image of his mother, so she cried.

"Hey, Mr. You, you better change back to the appearance of a child's paper figure, she is really sad that you are like this."

"That's already been burned by you." Mr. You said to me through gritted teeth.

"Huh? Then you can change back to the old man's appearance. ”

"That's my least favorite look."

Mr. You replied to me very arrogantly, and I was speechless and thought for a long time.

"Then you change to a look you like, and don't make Yingying sad."

"Only now."

There was no way, I pulled Yingying to the road I remembered, and took her to meet Mrs. Qiao casually.

"Where are you going?" Mr. You followed behind him and twisted his buttocks.

"I'll go for it."

"You wait."

I stopped and looked at Mr. You, and it was obvious on my face that what else was written on your face?

"Meng Po called you here, right?"

But he hit it with a word.

"How do you know?"

Mr. You pulled me aside and made Yingying cry now.

"Do you know how to pick up Madame Joe's soul?"

"I don't know."

"Did you know that the lady you saw that day was one of many souls?"

"Won't it?"

I thought about Mrs. Qiao's awesomeness that day, how could this be just a wisp of soul, when it hurt me, it was really strong, causing my whole body to be injected with soul worms and gnaw on my body for a long time, how could it be just a wisp of soul to do damage.

"I think you should have thought of it, she is the most powerful resentful ghost cultivated by the Hades King, even Meng Po is not her opponent, you go, didn't Meng Po tell you how to pick up her soul?"

I thought about it, as if Meng Po told me that I must go back to that place to pick up Mrs. Qiao's soul, and I can't leave it behind, so I really didn't tell me how to pick it up.

"Nope!"

"So to tell you, when you see Mrs. Qiao, when you use the blood of your middle finger, a drop, to drop it in the right direction of your forehead, and then a very beautiful flower will bloom, pinch off the tip of the flower in the middle, and throw it into the skin bag of you, the kindest person in the world, which is a wisp."

"The human skin of the kindest man? This bag? ”

"Yes, this human skin bag made of seven very kind people, they don't have a trace of bad thoughts or distractions in their heads, and I'm afraid that there will never be one in the world anymore, even if it's a newborn baby."

I looked at this human leather bag, my hands trembled inexplicably, who did this.

"I see, Mr. Nayou knows that there are a few broken souls."

"I don't know if it's less than thirty-seven wisps, but more than one hundred and eight."

As soon as Mr. You said the number, I was stunned, according to what Mr. You said, then I don't have to scratch at least thirty-seven cuts on my middle finger, and then don't say that Mrs. Qiao killed me, I will bleed to death.

"Are you mistaken, don't people only have three souls and seven spirits? How could she have so much? ”

"It's said that it's a remnant soul, I don't know how many knives were broken by the Corpse King, but the number must be so much, all this is to create a complete ghost gate."

Mr. You looked at the wrist on my hand sinisterly, and the blood shirt was particularly conspicuous in this dim Hades Imperial City.

"Mr. You, why are you staring at my hands? You don't want to..."