God counts a ball

Worried about what Qing Ze might find out, Fu Xiao and Ming Chu briefly told Nan Du about the situation of the little ghost in his body, and left in a hurry.

And Nandu who woke up naturally had the absolute control over his body, so he immediately woke up the brat.

After the little ghost woke up, he was surprised to find that he could not control his body.

"What's going on, why didn't you listen to my orders?" The little ghost asked suspiciously.

Nandu walked towards the ghost hall without changing his face, and communicated with him with spiritual power: "Because you are not its owner."

The voice came from Nandu's body, the kid was startled, and then became vigilant again, "Who are you?"

Nandu replied: "You are not his master, so naturally I am."

Hearing this, the kid was terrified, and his voice was trembling. You must know that if he entered the body of a conscious person, he would be in danger of being swallowed at any time.

There is still a puff of smoke in the soul flying smoke, which is swallowed up in the body, but it is really nothing left.

"You...you're not dead! Right...sorry...I didn't mean it, those two people said...that...I can use your body."

Hearing the voice of the little ghost trembling intermittently because of fear, Nan Du's tone could not help but soften: "I know, you don't have to be afraid, I won't hurt you."

The brat relaxed a little, and asked timidly, "Let me go out. After I get out, I will apologize to you, and I can make it up to you."

Nan Du thought the kid's words were very interesting, and asked with a smile, "What can you compensate me for? And now that you've come out, how can you enter the Ghost Palace to check your memory?"

The kid was surprised and said, "You know? Did those two people tell you?"

Nandu: "Of course I know. You don't have to compensate me. Our purpose is the same as yours, which is to enter the ghost hall."

The little ghost asked suspiciously: "You? Are you with those two people? Who are you and why do you want to enter the Ghost Palace?"

The little ghost would stay in Nandu's body all the time, and Nandu naturally didn't worry that he would pass on the news to anyone. After all, he didn't think that the little ghost would be able to break free from his shackles, so he told him directly.

"We are humans. You don't need to know why you entered the ghost hall, but we need you because we are humans."

The little devil was also considered clever, and he reacted immediately.

"You want to borrow my ghost energy!"

Nan Du was surprised, and admitted: "Yes, why, don't you want to?"

The kid suddenly panicked and asked: "What are you going to do, you are not ordinary people, what do you want to do when you enter the Ghost Palace?"

Nandu said calmly: "Yes, of course we are not ordinary people. Just the two people you saw before, one is the fairy king of the human race, and the other is the new Dragon King. I am also from the human race. Now I want to sneak into the ghost hall."

He wasn't worried at all that the kid would try to slip away or something, anyway, he had the idea of ​​knocking people out if he couldn't do it.

This ghost has already entered his body, and his goal has been achieved. Whatever he wants, it really has little effect on Nandu.

But unexpectedly, the little ghost calmed down after hearing Nandu's words.

"Xianjun? Dragon King? Then you can help me find the memory, right?" he asked in surprise.

Nan Du was stunned for a moment, and asked with a smile, "Aren't you worried that we are not good for the ghost clan?"

The little ghost said: "You are not good for the ghost clan, but not for me. I have already helped you enter the ghost hall. You shouldn't kill me, right?"

Nan Du didn't deny him, but instead reminded him, "But if the ghost emperor Qingze finds out that you betrayed the ghost clan, he won't let you go."

The kid hesitated for a moment, but still insisted: "It doesn't matter, if you find the previous memory, it's worth it even if you die."

Hearing the little ghost's words, Nandu felt pity in his heart, and comforted him: "Don't worry, there are Immortal Lord and Dragon King here, they won't let you die, after all, you are the one who will help them a lot."

Soon, they arrived in front of the ghost hall. The two shared the same body, so the little ghost naturally saw the ghost hall in front of him.

"Can I really go in?" He had never successfully slipped in. After all, the difference between having feet or not was too obvious, and he had nothing to do.

Nan Du looked at the place where he was still wandering here two days ago, and comforted him: "Don't worry, with me here, how can I not get in."

When Nandu led the two of them into the gate of the ghost hall, the little ghost looked at him nervously.

I saw Nandu walked into the road of asking and returning with ease, and shouted at the ghost slave inside, that is, Qingmo: "But the Haohuang wayfinder, can you ask for the ghost hall?"

Qing Mo turned around in surprise, it had been a long time since anyone came here to seek work. "What is the reason for the visitor, and how many floors will he go to?"

Nandu replied respectfully: "No reason, how many floors can I go to?"

Qing Mo sized him up and down, he should be quite satisfied with his image, after taking a look, he spread his palm, and slowly opened a roll of bamboo slips in front of her.

Qing Mo looked at the past line by line, and finally his eyes fell on one place, showing a surprised look, and said to him: "Will you go to Mengpo's village?"

The Nandu people showed a look of "anything is fine", and agreed: "Please also recommend it from adults."

Qing Mo turned sideways, and cast another spell towards the wall, bringing the two of them to Po Meng's place.

On the thirteenth floor of the ghost hall, where Meng Pozhuang is located, ten 33, lost and scattered.

It is rumored that after entering Mengpo village, drinking Mengpo soup will have nothing to do with the previous life.It is also rumored that Po Meng has a strange temperament, she only cooks soup all day long, and doesn't like people in the village, so there has always been only one person on the thirteenth floor.

That's why Qing Mo came up with Nan Du.

When the two came over, Granny Meng was still standing in front of a large pot stirring the soup ladle. When she sensed that someone was coming, the ladle only stopped for a short while, and then continued stirring.

Qing Mo stepped forward and asked, "Why does Po Meng want a ghost slave all of a sudden?"

Granny Meng didn't even look at it, and said: "This village is too deserted. My old lady has no one to talk to. It's been thousands of years, and I'm still alone. It's really sad."

Qing Mo asked curiously: "My mother-in-law has been alone for thousands of years. The ghost emperor Lord Qingze said several times before that he wanted to arrange a few ghost slaves for your village, but you didn't agree. Why did you suddenly want to leave this time?" gone?"

Po Meng glanced at Nan Du who was behind Qing Mo, and said calmly: "The old woman's fate is approaching, Lord Qingze should find a new Po Meng."

Qing Mo was shocked, except for Ghost Emperor, Po Meng's age was the longest.But after a careful calculation, this Meng Po is indeed too old, and a feeling of desolation can't help but appear in her heart.

She asked: "Do you need me to report to Lord Qingze?"

Meng Po shook her head and said, "The ghost emperor has a wonderful plan, I must have expected it, so it's better not to disturb him. Let my old woman feel at ease and raise a new Meng Po?" She said, and looked behind Qing Mo of South.

At this moment, Qing Mo also finally understood why Po Meng wanted to be a ghost slave all of a sudden. It turned out that she wanted to find a successor for herself, but...

"Grandma, this ghost slave is a man, I'll go and change it for you."

Granny Meng didn't have any big opinions on this, she freed a hand to stir the soup, waved it, and refused: "No, no, I think this young master is destined to be with me, so let's keep him."

"But Po Meng, aren't they usually women?" Otherwise, how could they be called Po Meng, Qing Mo asked curiously.

Po Meng smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, if you can make Po Meng soup, you are Po Meng!"

Qingmo glanced at Nandu, this ghost slave was a human race, had an unpleasant quarrel with his fellow apprentices, and later met bad people, was murdered and died, but he didn't have much entanglement with the world, so he Without asking any more questions, I introduced him to Granny Meng and left.

Of course, the past life that Qing Mo saw was the past life that Nan Du wanted her to see. Originally, he was a little worried about what he would do if he was discovered, but he never thought that he could deceive Qing Mo so easily.

After Qing Mo left, Nandu glanced at Po Meng, she ignored him at all, and continued to stir the soup on her own.

Nandu looked around. This big Mengpo village was filled with porcelain bowls and jars in various shapes, and there was a medicine cabinet with medicinal herbs at the back. He walked over curiously and wanted to check it out, but a slight thought came to his mind. the sound of.

The little devil lowered his voice very low, and whispered: "Hey, don't run around, you've made Po Meng unhappy, what should we do if you drive us out?"

Nandu smiled and reminded him: "You don't have to lower your voice so deliberately, she can't hear you."

The little ghost seemed to have just reacted, and he chuckled, "I'm not used to it yet. I heard from them that Granny Meng's temper is terrible, and we were actually arranged to be in Po Meng's village. It's too bad luck."

Nandu comforted: "Who did you hear, I think we are right to come to Meng Pozhuang."

He wondered: "People in the market say so, why is it right?"

Nandu explained: "Didn't you listen to the conversation between her and Qingmo just now? If Po Meng is dying, she needs to find a successor."

The little ghost was shocked and said: "You want to be Meng Po!!! Aren't you from the human race? The immortal king of the human race values ​​you so much and assigns you such an important task. It can be seen that your future in the human race is limitless. You turn around and become a ghost The family's Po Meng is not very good."

Nan Du said with relief: "You little thing, you are not very old, but you know a lot."

"That's natural." The kid finished speaking proudly, and then asked anxiously, "So do you really want to be Po Meng?"

"This is not good, but I still have to find a way to enter the seventeenth floor and see the book of life and death."

Nandu didn't continue talking. He was naturally not interested in Po Meng, but he was thinking about it. After all, this little devil helped him so much, and he was a poor person just like himself, so wait until the matter is completed. After all, we must help him make a good aftermath.

[The author has something to say: Timed out, I'm guilty...but I still don't face to ask for collections, tickets~~]