After rebirth, I became a boss

Chapter 212 Ghost, Zheng Xiaen
From Zheng Fangshen's words, Mu Wu could know that Zheng Fangshen should have never taken care of Zheng Xiaen before, that's why they were not close.

So, Zheng Xiaen's cultivation was not taught by Zheng Fangshen, who is in the spiritual world, so who taught it?
Moreover, judging from the current contact with them, Zheng Xiaen's relationship in the spiritual world may be more complicated than that of Zheng Fangshen.

Mu Wu thought, looking at Zheng Xiaen's eyes, he couldn't help but change again and again.

It seems that with the deepening of understanding, not only did he fail to unlock the secrets of Zheng Xiaen, but it also became more and more complicated!

"I see." Zheng Xiaen lowered her head and smiled lightly, and when she raised her head again, the smile on her lips disappeared.

Zheng Xiaen understood the meaning of Zheng Fangshen's words.

This is a birthday party, but also... a memorial party.

Zheng Fangshen is using this banquet to mourn the real Zheng Xiaen.

It seems that Zheng Fangshen was the first person in this world to discover her identity.

The first person to mourn Zheng Xiaen was the grandfather she had always been afraid of.

"If someone in this world knows that you are gone, I think you won't feel too aggrieved..."

Zheng Xiaen closed his eyes, facing the void, and silently said such a sentence.

In the underworld, after passing the River of Forgetfulness, it is the road to death.

There, there was a woman in a hospital gown, lingering all the time.

"Your Highness, this ghost has been wandering here for a while."

Mo Ling looked at the woman in the hospital gown, that woman had the same appearance as Zheng Xiaen.

"No one in the world knows about her departure, so she naturally feels wronged."

Mo Ling looked at Yin Soul with empty hands, and said flatly.

"But, she has already passed the River of Forgetfulness, so she should have forgotten her past, right?" A four or five-year-old girl with double ponytails bit her fingers and asked suspiciously.

"Grandma Meng, Wang Chuan can only make independent souls forget their past, she..." Mo Ling stroked the little girl's head, his voice was faint, "From the beginning, she was not independent."

"Huh?" The little girl looked at the lingering ghost in confusion, expressing that she didn't quite understand what Mo Ling said.

However, she did know that what His Highness meant was that Wang Chuan could not make that ghost forget his past.

"Mo Ling..."

Yin Xiaojiang suddenly appeared behind Mo Ling, grabbed Mo Ling and left without saying a word.

"what are you doing?"

Mo Ling looked at Yin Xiaojiang who was pulling her away in a hurry, frowned and said: "If you are in a hurry to punish me, you can let go, I will leave by myself!"

"I won't punish you!" Yin Xiaojiang stopped, frowned, and said in a calm voice: "The woman whose memory was erased by you is also a member of our underworld."

"You went to find her!?" Mo Ling shook off Yin Xiaojiang's hand and looked at him in shock.

"Yes." Yin Xiaojiang didn't deny it, but admitted it quickly, "I wanted to correct your mistake, but she could see people from the underworld!"

"So, who is she?"

No wonder Mo Ling suddenly broke the rules this time, it turns out that woman from the mortal world can actually see people from the underworld!

If so, her memory needs to be erased.

"Who she is is none of your business, anyway, you can't go to her again."

Mo Ling yelled at Yin Xiaojiang directly, and left without looking back.

Yin Xiaojiang looked at Mo Ling who was suddenly so angry, pursed his lips tightly, and turned to look at the way to life.

The ghosts who were wandering on the road to death have now begun to walk on the road to death.

Her hands, which were empty before, now have something different from the traction flowers in the hands of other ghosts who have passed away.

In her hand, there is a blooming manjusawa.

"Her identity must be related to the underworld, but why is there no record in the underworld?"

(End of this chapter)