The ghost is nameless, he is just a wisp of ancient ghosts, concentrating on cultivation, condensing the entity, the years he lived, even he himself can't count it, he has lived for a long time, he has seen too much, everything has only become an object to pass the time.

When he was young and vigorous, he was inevitably arrogant, he was an ancient soul, and he was naturally deterred by those undead ghosts, at that time, the scope of involvement was very wide, so he knew everything, but he was particularly keen on the ancient martial arts, and therefore got acquainted with the leaders of all walks of life, and among the five realms, his fate with the underworld was the deepest.

Either because of his innate control over ghosts, or because of his relationship with the underworld, the outside world has called him a ghost since he didn't know when.

When others are used to calling, he is too lazy to change it.

The mortal world, as far as the ghost is concerned, is just a mayfly, a mayfly's life, if it is in the past, how can he care? But now, when Ghost Venerable came back to his senses, he had arrived in the underworld, and his body moved subconsciously, and he was also a little curious about where he subconsciously wanted to go.

Soon, everything was clear.

In the mind of the ghost venerable, the person who was very familiar with Xiao Jiu's memory, without the slightest hesitation, drank the bowl of Meng Po soup, and Xiao Jiu's past with that person was no longer related to that person.

Ghost Zun raised his hand slightly, and gradually put it down, after playing for so long, he may be a little tired, and he was so affected by the memory of a mortal that he turned around and wanted to leave quietly, but was stopped by Meng Po.

"Lord Ghost, since you're here, why don't you stay a little longer?" Meng Po stirred the soup and poured the next guest's soup bowl with a palm-sized spoon.

Ghost Venerable squinted his eyes lightly, his steps paused, and the next moment, he stood in front of Meng Po, his thin lips opened lightly, and said, "You old woman, you are really nosy as always!" ”

The corners of Meng Po's mouth twitched, trying to ignore the ridicule in the ghost venerable's words, she knew that she would ignore this old ghost, it was really good to be repaid.

Ghost Zun looked at the person's gradually disappearing back, his eyes were dim and unclear, the underworld was different from the human world, in the underworld, he could clearly feel the aura fluctuations on that person's body, that person's identity was revealed, Ghost Zun's tone couldn't help but be a little cold, "Who was that person just now?" ”

Meng Po lowered her head, listening to the voice of the ghost venerable, she didn't dare to make any jokes, and hurriedly replied, "Back to Lord Ghost Venerable, the lord just now is the next king of Hades who is going through the tribulation in our underworld, and it is inconvenient for those who have a heart to know about the tribulation in the mortal world, so the underworld declares that it is a retreat, if you have no intention of disturbing the Ghost Venerable, please forgive me." ”

I haven't heard the response of the ghost for a long time, Meng Po looked at it, the ghost has already left, alas, this old ghost is still as bad as ever!

Ghost Venerable left the underworld, and in his mind, another memory of Liu Zhanyan was slowly clear, and the face of the person with the deepest memory was exactly the same as the appearance of Ye Min in Xiao Jiu's memory......

The ghost is aware that every king of Hades has gone down to the mortal tribulation before taking office, they will experience the lives of different people, taste the pain of red dust, and one thing that will not change in the mortal tribulations is their faces, every time before reincarnation, the king of Hades also has to drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, but the soup in the last life is different, after the tribulation, the bowl of soup they drink will make them light away from the trivial things in the world, and recall everything about the underworld.

However, in just a few dozen days, he and the little Yama King have gone through two mortal lives, sighing, and can't help but sigh, is it too much of a coincidence?

Ghost Zun touched his left chest, in his condensed body, the heart was beating non-stop, and in Xiao Jiu's memory, he actually ended his life for a man, Ghost Zun thought about it, selfish as he was, no matter what, he should also spare his life, an ancient wisp of ghost wants to condense the body, no one knows the difficulties better than him, if it is so easily destroyed, he is not sure that he can do it again.

Thinking like this, I don't know how long it took, in the sea of knowledge, a child's immature voice came, "Mother, don't cry...... ”

Ghost Zun reacted, his face was a little wet, and the small light group in his arms slipped out, gently rubbing the water droplets from the corners of Ghost Zun's eyes, the small light group was slightly larger, and the little light group that found that he had grown up a little bit seemed to be very excited, and continued to rub Ghost Zun's white face.

Restraining the overflowing thoughts, the ghost sighed helplessly, and the action was a little clumsy and hugged the small light group in his arms, the voice of the child in the sea of knowledge came again, the child yawned slowly, and the ghost respected the new general, uh, his son, and took it into his arms.

Ghost Zun was a little confused in his heart, he was not Liu Zhanyan, nor Xiao Jiu of the Xiao family, he couldn't bear the ending of the two of them, but he couldn't ignore the indescribable and unexplained emotions in his heart for the person who had gone through two lives together and had children.

For example, if the little Yama spent his life with others in the third life and had children, then he would definitely be even more unbearable, and the ghost venerable couldn't help frowning, and there was always a feeling that his belongings had been defiled by others.

Ghost Zun touched his chin and thought, the first time he had this kind of mood, he was a little confused, Ghost Zun thought about it, these trivial matters in the mortal world are still the little old man in the heavenly realm who knows best, not to mention that he himself is the person in charge of marriage, he might as well go to Xiao Lao'er for a trip, and have a few drinks by the way, big deal, pay attention this time, don't get drunk, thinking like this, Ghost Zun, who made up his mind, went to the heavenly realm.

Celestial Realm, Acacia Pavilion.

After the old man finished his business, he rested on the cloud-covered chaise longue in his room, and there was a black cat in his arms.

The black cat lazily leaned on Yue Lao's warm arms, and from time to time rubbed Yue Lao's hand on him, which was very affectionate.

Ghost Zun walked on the corridor of the Acacia Pavilion, all the way quietly, did not hear the little old man's chattering voice, calculated the time, Ghost Zun estimated that the old man was taking a nap, he wanted to make a fuss about the little old man, so as to relieve the boredom in his heart, but when he found the sleeping old man, the thought was extinguished.

The wind, blowing gently, the newly hung bell on the corridor will "jingle" non-stop, but listen carefully, this sounds like a noisy bell, the wind blows out of a good lulaffa, this song is melodious and tactful, clear ears and pleasant, people seem to be deep in the floating world, but the potential to live quietly, after the song, some anxious hearts will be calmed down, it can be seen that the person who sent the bell must have spent some thought.

The black cat lying in the arms of the old man of the moon noticed that someone was approaching, and suddenly opened his eyes, his dark blue pupils narrowed into a thin line, and his body arched, glaring at the ghost venerable fiercely, with a vigilant posture.

Ghost Zun looked interesting, and his mood couldn't help relaxing, from his point of view, there was still a weak enchantment around Yue Lao, I think it was set up by this cat for fear that someone would disturb Xiao Lao'er's rest, but on this enchantment, there is no problem to block some little demons, if it is used to block him, this cat still has to practice for tens of thousands of years, and the possibility is still a little.

Ghost Venerable said to the black cat with a voice from the sea of knowledge, "If you come out with me, I won't disturb the little old man's dream." ”

After the ghost zun finished speaking, he turned around and went to the pavilion, the black cat was stunned for a moment, looked back at the old moon who was still asleep, took a few steps forward, turned into a human form, and dressed according to what the moon taught him, and then walked out.

Looking at Lan Li, who came out in human form, the ghost raised his eyebrows, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, the moon-white clothes worn by this little cat demon, the material of the clothes, is a good melancholy cloud satin in the heavenly realm, many immortals want to have it yet, and now it is worn on a cat demon, this little old man's actions, if it is passed out, he is not afraid of attracting the shame of the immortals?

In the heavenly realm, the so-called immortals in the world are not so pure, in the eyes of the ghost venerable, in fact, the things between those immortals are not much different from the battles between the mortal emperors, most of them are just for their own benefit.

Only a small number of people with sufficient strength or a large background can act according to their temperament.

But this little old man is not touched in either aspect, but it is a rare true temperament in the heavenly realm, think about it, if the little old man is like those immortals, he may not be able to glance at it.

On the small wooden table in the pavilion, there was still a wine jug, and the ghost honored him filled two small glasses of wine, and pushed one to the other side of the table, the side where Lan Li was sitting.

The eyes of this kitten demon are like the eyes of a newborn, pure and free of impurities, slender body, broad shoulders and narrow waist, the nine-tailed cat demon family has always been demonic, but this kitten, at most, can be regarded as delicate, the appearance is not even average, I am afraid it will not be very eye-catching in the crowd, but only the eyes are extremely beautiful, if ordinary people look at this little cat demon, it is also very normal to be stunned.

Lan Li tilted his head and pushed the wine glass back, obviously it was a deep and magnetic voice like an adult male, but he said a little innocent and immature, "Yue, I said, don't drink it." ”

The corners of the ghost zun's mouth were slightly hooked, and he smiled like a fox demon who wanted to kidnap other people's children, and he said softly, "That little old man is sleeping, he won't know, if he gets up, you may not be able to drink." ”

Lan Li pursed his lips, stared at the wine glass and swallowed it wordlessly, it was so fragrant, but Yue said to him that he was not allowed to touch the wine again in recent days, Lan Li secretly glanced at the direction where Yue Lao was sleeping, his hand, quickly picked up the glass of wine, and said seriously, "Just, take a sip." ”

Ghost Venerable raised his glass and gestured, "Okay, just take a bite." ”

Ghost Venerable took a sip, and then looked at Lan Li, it was really a mouthful, one bite was dry, the smile on the corner of Ghost Venerable's mouth was even worse, and he poured a full cup for Lan Li again, and said with a smile, "Just one bite." ”

Lan Li listened and nodded solemnly, "One bite." So he took another sip of the glass.

The two repeated, the pot of wine quickly bottomed out, and the ghost venerable glanced at the half-burned Lian Ying incense, looked at the smoky Lan Li who had been drunk, and suddenly wanted to express the confusion in his heart.