"What did you say?" Yin Cha thought that he had misheard, and when he took a step forward, he had a fierce look on his face, and he heard me say that I was rich, and his eyes were still greedy.

"I'm so hungry that I can't find anything to eat, so I want to come and drink a bowl of ecstasy soup!"

"You're smart!" Yin Cha laughed after hearing this, looked back at a few companions, and beckoned to me, "Come here!" ”

Anyway, he held out his hand, meaning that it was obvious that I would have to pay first.

I found six Dead Coins, prepared three more, and put the rest in the pocket of the little murderer, so that it could be kept for me.

"I only have such a little money, big brothers, it's okay, I'm too hungry!"

I duly handed the six pieces of the coin into Yincha's hand, lowered my head, and looked at his face out of the corner of my eye.

The first moment the coin arrived, his face was full of smiles, and then he counted the number with his two fingers, and pulled down his face.

"Just this little money, it's not enough to lick the bottom of the bowl, go and go!"

He waved at me and motioned for me to leave, but he didn't mean to return my coins, so I re-annotated and handed over the three bills that I had clutched in my other hand, "Look, I forgot, there are three more in this hand." ”

The enrollment is correct, and the complexion still does not change, "Less." ”

I pulled a sour face, "Big brother, there really isn't any point, okay, just take me in!" ”

After listening to it, he hehe, "I've seen a lot of hungry ghosts, I haven't seen you so hungry, okay, let's join the team!" ”

I bowed respectfully and stumbled to the end of the line, one of the newly escorted ghosts.

The legendary Lost Soul Hall is a square palace emitting black smoke, only as high as a two-story building, outside the temple door, behind a dozen wooden counters built of broken wood, there is a ghost servant like a stall vendor, the counter is full of filthy and dirty porcelain bowls, the new ghosts come forward to grab a bowl full of yellow thick liquid, and drink it all, it is considered to have completed the final process on the Huangquan Road, and become a ghost who has left everything behind in the real sense.

Outside the Ecstasy Hall, black smoke rises everywhere, and when you get closer, you can hear the bubbling sound of the soup, thinking that the Ecstasy soup is being boiled inside.

There was a long queue in front of us, and the sound of noise and crowding kept ringing, and behind me, there was also a line of new ghosts with all kinds of emotions before they were about to drink the soup of ecstasy, restless, nervously rubbing their hands, and even howling in pain.

I followed the team very calmly, and I already knew that drinking the ecstasy soup would not forget the past, but to strengthen the confidence of the new ghosts to forget the past, and recognized the fact that they had already died and bid farewell to the yang world, recognized the status quo of the past, and bid farewell to the happy daily life of the past.

I continued to move forward with the team, looking at the new ghosts with sour expressions after drinking the ecstasy soup, although this thing is yellow, it looks good, is it really that unpalatable?

When it was finally me, I snatched a bowl from the table and looked at it relatively clean, and the first thing I smelled was a sour smell that made me almost sick.

"Drink it!"

The ghost servant in front of the counter was tapping the spoon, and the impatient new ghost behind me was urging again, I took a deep breath, drank the yellow soup in the bowl in one gulp, and endured the stinking taste, and I almost vomited it several times.

After swallowing the last sip of Ecstasy, I wiped my smoked tears and stepped aside to give up my seat, when the taste in my mouth suddenly changed, the original sour taste faded away, and there was a sudden bitter taste in my mouth.

At first, the smell only spread in the mouth and nose, and gradually flooded into the heart, and the scenes of the past came to mind, and when I thought of those tiring things, I suddenly felt powerless, and I wanted to delete these memories, and I wanted to escape far away, and I wanted to sleep for some reason, and I slept until I forgot the past.

I looked at the ghost walking around me, and I felt the urge to have a drink, but I didn't want a drink, but something that would make me forget everything.

Right! There is a place in the underworld that has what I need, Meng Po soup, and I need a drink.

I passed through the Hall of Ecstasy in a stupid way, feeling glad that I had finally reached the underworld, and that I didn't have to continue to suffer in the yang world, not knowing that all this was due to the effect of the Ecstasy Soup.

The team of escorts to the new ghosts watched the ghosts under their command drink the ecstasy soup one by one, and didn't pay any attention to me, but when I was really a crazy ghost, with a sneer, the team left rudely, and I continued on the road alone, aimlessly, with a peaceful mind, just wanting to sleep well.

At last I collapsed on the side of the road, wrapped up in my clothes, curled up under a few flower-and-flower trees with blood-red petals, and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, someone pushed my shoulder, shook me awake, I got up in a daze, only to see the figure of the man blurred, I don't know the gender, I don't see the face, this man pointed in a direction, motioned for me to follow.

I rubbed my eyes and followed the man, and we left the road and stepped onto a meadow overgrown with greenery, and I went deeper and deeper until the grass covered my knees, until the fragrance of my feet completely wrapped my nose, and the man stopped and looked back at me.

"What are you looking for?"

The man was smiling, with a gray beard on his chin, and was dressed in a coarse cloth robe, slightly hunched back, and his love was evident.

"I want to go and drink a bowl of Meng Po soup!" I honestly replied that the smell of herbs in my nose made me want to sleep even more.

"You don't need Meng Po soup, you can forget with the help of external objects, but how can you really let go? If you really drink it, you will be deceived, Meng Po is a liar, if she really has the ability to make people forget the past, she will not use a bowl of broken soup. ”

I was confused, "But, everyone drinks this bowl of soup, doesn't it?" ”

The old man smiled and pointed to the end of the green field, and I saw that there seemed to be a hut in the direction of his finger. "Child, go find someone, an idle cloud and wild crane in the green field, he will help you!"

After that, the old man pushed me on the shoulder, and I fell limp down, my head resting on the grass, and I fell asleep with my hands on the flower branches.

"Goo-goo!"

A rooster crow woke me up, and when I opened my eyes, it was getting bright.

It turned out that the little murderer in my pocket was urging me to get up again and again, and the cold wind brought the chill, and I shivered and completely sobered up.

I only felt a sore head, and when I looked at it again, I was still sleeping on the side of the road before, with a stubborn stone on my head and a few petals on the other side in my hand.

It turns out that I had a dream, who is the old man in the dream, why do I always feel that he is so kind, did he show me a way in the dream?