Lord ghost please let me go

Mo Ju felt as if he had been splashed with a bucket of cold water, and the chill permeated his whole body.

"Because... what happened?"

He could hardly believe his ears.

So Liu Yi already has someone he loves?

That's right, except for the few days before and after the Ghost Festival, he never showed up, presumably he went to play with his lover hand in hand.

The joyful journey in the world is exchanged for one after another of bad news, and Mo Ju's heart is inevitably sad.

The shock on his face gradually turned into disappointment, the bright light in his eyes dimmed instantly, and the world where there was only a ray of light was almost completely plunged into darkness.

After waking up in Po Meng's Naiheju after drinking Meng Po soup by mistake, Mo Ju saw Liu Yi who got up and was about to leave as soon as he opened his eyes.

With just one look, he was moved and chose to stay in the underworld instead of being reincarnated.

Later, when the ghosts discussed sending someone to hold off the ghost messenger on the Ghost Festival, he was recommended by Wen Tang.

Originally, they planned to take turns, but when Mo Ju found out that the ghost messenger was Liu Yi, he offered to let him go.

During those five years, Mo Ju looked forward to the arrival of the Ghost Festival all the time.Although he and Liu Yi have a different status and must be bound by etiquette when getting along, as long as he can get closer to Liu Yi, he will be satisfied.

Mo Ju has no memory, no relatives, no acquaintances.All he has are Wen Tang and Liu Yi.

But Wen Tang is just an ordinary friend after all, and he also has his own life.

And Liu Yi has the most important person in his heart - that person is not him.

He suddenly felt that the care he had been getting along with for so many years was a joke.

Perhaps Mo Ju acted too lonely, Liu Wan also smiled, and asked worriedly: "Are you alright?"

Mo Ju withdrew his mind from the negative emotions, pulled the corners of his mouth reluctantly, and said politely: "It's nothing, thank you for your concern."

It's just that his "nothing" is not much different from saying nothing.

Liu Wan sighed softly, told Mo Ju to wait for her here, then turned around and entered a room.

When she came out again, Mo Ju had already sorted out his mood.

He looked around boredly, trying to divert his attention.

"Mr. Mo." Liu Wan called softly.

Mo Ju looked away, and saw her blowing on the torch and setting an object that looked like an envelope on fire.

The next moment, the object appeared in Mo Ju's hands.

His eyes widened in surprise, and he flipped the letter back and forth, which was very novel.

Liu Wan didn't explain much, and said with a smile: "I believe you can open it after you return to the underworld."

Mo Ju was curious, but he didn't ask any further questions, and nodded in response.

Then he hesitated for a while, before asking: "Do you know where your brother's favorite painting is?"

"It should be the one in his room..." Liu Wan replied after pondering for a moment, "What's wrong?"

Mo Ju suppressed the sourness in his heart, and asked, "Can you... burn it to me just like you did just now?"

He thought about it before, since Liu Yi already had a lover, it would be meaningless for him to stay in the underworld, he might as well reincarnate through Naihe.But after all, he has come, and he still hopes to do something for Liu Yi before leaving.

But Liu Wan shook her head and said: "The items delivered to you by this method can only last for seven days. Why don't you try to get them yourself? I seem to have heard that you can return the items to the underworld, but There are time and quantity constraints."

After Mo Ju listened, he thanked him, and when he was about to look for it by himself, Liu Wan offered to take him there.

"Will this be too troublesome?" Mo Ju seemed a little hesitant.

There will also be a series of customs in the world that require busy work during the Hungry Ghost Festival, and Mo Mansion looks like a big family at first glance, and there are probably only a lot of complicated etiquette.

Liu Wan smiled lightly and said, "My task is just to wait for the three of them. Now it seems that they won't come back this year, so don't bother."

Her tone was flat, as if she was used to waiting in vain.

Mo Ju was silent for a while.

He knew that there must be Liu Yi among the three, but it was impossible for Liu Yi to come back as a ghost messenger.

He didn't know whether he was going to tell this matter, but after thinking about it, he still kept silent.

Liu Wan didn't linger on this topic either, and led Mo Ju to Liu Yi's former residence, and along the way, no one, no ghost, spoke, and kept silent.

At that time, Mo Ju felt that the Mo Mansion was quite big when he saw it from a distance, and now he felt it even more so when he walked in it.They walked for a quarter of an hour before reaching their destination.

"Miss Liu."

The two servants guarding the door saluted respectfully.

Liu Wan smiled slightly and said, "Thanks for your hard work, you can go back."

The boys thanked them and left.

While they were talking, Mo Ju kept looking at this place curiously.

The appearance of Liu Yi's former residence was the same as other houses, except that there were a few yellow talismans pasted on the door.Inside the yellow talisman are strange lines written with cinnabar.

"My elder brother was a ghost hunter." Liu Wan seemed to see Mo Ju's curiosity. "Occasionally, evil spirits would sneak out of the underworld, so he always liked to stick these on the door."

Mo Ju was a little surprised, he didn't expect Liu Yi to be a ghost catcher before he was alive, and thinking about this, he felt worried. "Then how do I get in?"

Liu Wan said while pushing the door: "The spells will gradually lose their effectiveness with the passing of the owner. Now these spells are just a decoration."

"That's it." Mo Ju replied casually, and followed Liu Wan to Liu Yi's room.

Liu Yi was cold by nature, and he didn't have much obsession with things outside his body, so his room was also very simple, just a table, a bed and a screen.And in the most conspicuous place of this simple room is a landscape painting.

"That painting was my elder brother's most cherished thing during his lifetime." Liu Wan put her eyes on the landscape painting and spoke softly.

Hearing this, Mo Ju approached and wanted to take a closer look, but saw a seal stamped on the painting - Mo Qing'an's work.

He froze, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Is this painting made by the Mo Qing'an you mentioned earlier?"

Liu Wan was silent for a moment, and then replied after sighing leisurely: "Yes. This is the coronation gift he gave to my brother."

Mo Ju remained silent, staring at the dazzling red seal quietly for a while, and finally reached out slowly to try to touch it.

Just when his fingertips touched the painting scroll, he was surprised to find that the painting gradually transformed into a translucence like his soul body, and spontaneously rolled up and fell into his arms.

At the same time, Mo Ju heard the door closing suddenly behind him.

He turned his head abruptly, and saw Liu Wan leaning against the door, her face somewhat similar to Liu Yi's was hidden in the shadow of the candlelight, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.

Mo Ju took two steps back holding the scroll, the flickering candlelight passed through his soul body without leaving any trace.

Only then did he remember that Liu Wan was also a ghost hunter.

And under normal circumstances, who would be generous enough to let a strange ghost take away the beloved thing of his deceased relative?

In the small room, the atmosphere gradually froze.

Mo Ju's a pair of almond eyes stared at Liu Wan who was half-bowed, and the picture scroll in his arms became tighter and tighter, like a little rabbit protecting food.

"Pfft." Liu Wan suddenly chuckled.

Mo Ju subconsciously moved back two steps, and said, "You...what are you laughing at?"

Liu Wan had already recovered her original expression, and said, "I'm laughing at you for being cowardly. I'll scare you, do you really believe it?"

Mo Ju, who recalled her identity again, did not relax his vigilance so easily this time, and asked cautiously, "Why are you scaring me for no reason?"

Liu Wan smiled, and then murmured to herself, "Let's count it as punishment."

But she spoke very softly, Mo Ju didn't hear clearly.

He was about to ask another question, but he saw Liu Wan waving her hand again, sitting carelessly at the table, resting her chin on one hand, looking at him with a slightly tilted head, and said, "You should be wondering why I let you take this painting so easily, right?" ?”

While speaking, she pointed to the picture scroll in Mo Ju's arms.

Mo Ju would be stupid if he didn't understand what she was trying to say.He bit his lip and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"It's very simple." The corners of Liu Wan's lips rose slightly, "Help me say a few words to the three of you."

Mo Ju remembered what she said earlier that her task was to wait for the three of them, and after a little thought, he nodded and agreed - in fact he had to agree.

Liu Wan smiled and said, "First, find Mo Qing'an and tell him for me that Madam and Master have never hated him, let alone abandoned him."

"Second, find Liu Yi, give him the scroll and tell him that he will always be the best brother in my heart, and I will always bless him."

"Third," Liu Wan paused, her expression changed to gritted teeth, "find Wen Tang, beat him to death, and tell him to come back to me next year."

Mo Ju's delicate mood caused by the first two points was completely disturbed by the last point.

Between his surprise at Liu Wan knowing Wen Tang and his curiosity about the grievances between Liu Wan and Wen Tang, he chose the latter.

"You and Wen Tang...have a grudge?" Mo Ju asked aloud.

In a few words, he forgot that he was wary of Liu Wan.

Liu Wan snorted coldly, and completely lost her ladylike temperament at the beginning, and said angrily: "That guy agreed to marry me, but he left first, and he didn't come back once in eight years! You Tell me if I'm angry!"

Mo Ju, who was often in contact with Wen Tang, remembered that he once told himself about this matter. For the lifelong happiness of his friend, he quickly explained: "That's not the case! Wen Tang goes back to the world every year, and he said he just wanted to come back to see Look at the person at the top of his heart. But because he dare not show up, every time he just hides from a distance and takes a few glances."

Liu Wan was taken aback for a moment, and it took her a long time to recover, she dropped her angry look, and said dumbfoundingly: "That guy... alright, even if he escaped, don't beat him, call him He will come to me next year."

Mo Ju nodded, indicating that he understood.

All that should be said has been said, Liu Wan got up and patted the non-existing ashes on the skirt, and said: "It's Haishi now, don't you have access control? Go back quickly."

Mo Ju was shocked when he heard the words - is it already the time of Hai?There is only one hour left before the ghost gate closes!

He hastily bid farewell to Liu Wan, and floated out of Mo Mansion with the scroll in his arms, intending to rush back to the underworld as soon as possible.

But it wasn't until he came out of Mo's residence that he realized a very serious problem——

He didn't know how to get back to the underworld.