The girl outside the door looked at Mo Yanqing's expressionless face, rubbed her little face nervously, and replied in a delicate voice: "That...that...I'm lost and don't know where this is, so I want to find someone to ask about the way..."

In the end, the girl's voice was almost as good as the sound of insects flying with shaking their wings, but as the undead, Mo Yanqing still heard what the girl said clearly.

Mo Yanqing raised his hand and touched his forehead, feeling helpless. He really had people with a road ignorant attribute everywhere. However, the road ignorant is a girl, and Mo Yanqing certainly chose to forgive her.

Looking at the girl who was crazy about the road in front of him, Mo Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief and unconsciously raised her hand and patted the girl's head.

The girl was a little panicked about Mo Yanqing's actions, and Mo Yanqing also realized that she had passed away, so she hurriedly said, "Are you lost? I can help you, but should you change your names before helping?"

Hearing Mo Yanqing's words, the girl also temporarily ignored Mo Yun's actions just now, and opened her cherry lips and said, "My name is Lin Shuyue, you can call me Xiaoyue."

Mo Yun smiled slightly and said, "Is Xiaoyue? My name is Mo Yanqing, the ink painting of the ink painting, the ink and the ink, the ink and the ink, the ink and the ink, the ink and the ink, the ink and the ink, the ink and the ink, the ink and the ink, the ink and the ink are the beautiful."

Lin Shuyue blinked in a daze, read Mo Yanqing's name several times, and said softly: "Can I call you Xiao Mo?"

Hearing Lin Shuyue's words, Mo Yanqing was slightly stunned, reacted randomly, and nodded slightly.

Seeing Mo Yanqing's reaction, Lin Shuyue smiled happily and shook her head proudly. Lin Shuyue's movements made Mo Yanqing's heartbeat slightly accelerate. Of course, as a soul body, there was no so-called heart, and the so-called acceleration of heartbeat was just a kind of tremor of the soul.

The place Lin Shuyue was going to be located in the west of the city of Wushen City, and the location of Mo Yanqing's small wooden house was at the corner of the south of the city. According to Lin Shuyue, she was brought from the center of Wushen City. Mo Yanqing also silently praised her for her road-death attributes.

Although Mo Yanqing basically died in a small wooden house after he arrived at the Wushen City, Mo Yanqing was still very ok with the skill of recognizing the way.

People in the City of Wude Death can be said to be of all kinds, but there is no problem if you just ask a way. The undead who stayed in the city may do anything during their lifetime. However, there is a saying that "If a person is about to die, his words will be good." And the residents of Wude Death who have already turned into dead souls will also be recorded in the merit book in Wude Death City. Therefore, in order to be reborn in the later reincarnation, they are generally kind.

Half an hour later, under the leadership of Mo Yanqing, Lin Shuyue successfully arrived at his destination.

For Lin Shuyue, who finally found the place, this is a very happy thing. She suddenly hugged Mo Yanqing in excitement, which made Mo Yanqing's face a little red. Of course, the face of the undead cannot actually have a red expression. At least, low-level undead like Mo Yanqing does not have the setting of emoticons like the emoticon.

Lin Shuyue hurriedly said goodbye to Mo Yanqing and left. After Lin Shuyue's figure disappeared from Mo Yanqing's sight, Mo Yanqing was also feeling a little disappointed.

Mo Yanqing shook his head suddenly, patted his head, and thought to himself with some self-deprecating thought: I have not been able to have a good relationship when I am alive, and I still want to reincarnate these things after I die. I will be reincarnated in less than three years. It is useless to think about it more.

Returning to his small wooden house again, Mo Yanqing did not lie on the bed like before and continued to feel depressed. Lin Shuyue's figure never could be erased from Mo Yanqing's mind.

It’s not that Mo Yanqing will fall in love with him just because of one encounter, but because Mo Yanqing is a little bit disgusted with him. A little girl is not depressed by entering the city of Wudian Death. As a man, she is actually depressed by her little obsession.

Mo Yanqing, who was thinking for a day, decided to change herself and abandoned the small wooden house that she had been with her for a long time. Mo Yanqing found a job in the west of the city where she was. Although it was just a job as a restaurant serving tea and water, Mo Yanqing was also very satisfied and happy to see that this was what Mo Yanqing learned from Lin Shuyue.

In three years, Mo Yanqing saw all kinds of souls of deceased death in these three years. The restaurant has been a large-scale dyed vat-style place since ancient times, whether in the world of the world or in the underworld.

But it is a pity that Mo Yanqing has never seen Lin Shuyue again in the past three years.

The new day has arrived as scheduled. Mo Yanqing has packed up his things and is ready to go. Those who know Mo Yanqing are blessing Mo Yanqing's journey, and Mo Yanqing also said goodbye to everyone one by one.

The ghost team that led the dead souls of the Wude City to the place of reincarnation is in the square of the Wude City. Those dead souls who reach the limit will receive the soul notification issued by the official official of the Wude City. Of course, if the dead souls do not arrive on time, you don’t have to be afraid. The team will force all the dead souls who did not arrive on time will return the moment before departure. Of course, the feeling of being teleported is not good, so Mo Yanqing set out in advance to the designated location.

Mo Yanqing, who arrived at the destination, looked at the situation in front of him and was a little ridiculous. The entire convoy of ghost messengers, buses, vans, horses, carriages, ox carriages, and scattered, making people unable to tell whether modern or ancient. With the development of the times, even the underworld is changing with each passing day, but new things are appearing, while old things have not disappeared.

The time for departure was soon, and the long guided convoy began to set off. Mo Yanqing sat on a bus in the convoy and looked out the window. The scenery outside the window began to change rapidly.

Not long after, a desolate loess road appeared in Mo Yanqing's vision. Mo Yanqing knew that this should be the legendary Huangquan Road. One or two charming red flowers appeared on the roadside from time to time, which were the legendary red flowers.

The destination of the guided convoy is what people in the world have always called Naihe Bridge. Under Naihe Bridge is a turbulent river - Wangchuan River. The Wangchuan River is very wide, no less than the mother river of China in the world. In the Wangchuan River, in addition to the roaring sounds of the water caused by the river, there are also sharp howlings. The Naihe Bridge is naturally very long. There is an old woman and a group of children standing at the bridge. The old woman is naturally Meng Po, and those children are responsible for helping Meng Po deliver soup.

There was a long queue at the bridgehead of Naihe Bridge. One by one, the undead drank Mengpo soup and walked onto Naihe Bridge.

When Mo Yun came to the front of the bridge, a riot suddenly broke out on the Naihe Bridge. The yin energy that was originally flowing quietly in the air suddenly became violent and gathered into a huge palm.

(To be continued)

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