"Just go home, your body in the living world is not dead yet. I am here to take you back to the sun." He said in the most serious tone.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" He said to me incredibly.

I was just happy at this time. A ghost asked you whether you were a human or a ghost. This ghost is OK.

"Of course I am a human being. Your mother spent a lot of money to invite me over. If you don't want to leave, then stay here. I won't force you." I said.

"I'm willing!" At this time, I saw a shiny light emitted from Xie Jiamiao's eyes. This light formed a strong contrast with his half-dead expression before. If I hadn't known it in advance, I would have thought these were two people.

Looking at his excited look, I was really embarrassed to pour cold water on him. A rich young man woke up and found that he had arrived at the underworld for no reason, and even suffered such a great sin for no reason. I felt sad for him.

"Do you want to go back? Then listen to me honestly." I said.

"Hey hey hey! No problem! What do you call it?" He couldn't suppress his emotions. This is in the underworld, otherwise I think he could sing the little apple excitedly.

"My surname is Li, and my name is Li Yu." I said.

"Brother Yu!" Xie Jiamiao was not accustomed to it at all, and directly called out Brother Yu.

I took the photo and checked it carefully. Don’t be embarrassed if I save the wrong person at that time.

I only finished those words to him when I felt nothing was wrong.

"Do you know what this is?" I picked up the small bottle on the table.

"What!" Xie Jiamiao said in confusion.

What happened when I talked to the wild boar ghost messenger, Xie Jiamiao didn't hear a single word?

"This is Mengpo soup." I said to him.

"Mengpo Soup?" Xie Jiamiao made a scream at this time. No wonder, after all, this kind of drink is too well-known.

I nodded helplessly.

"Brother Yu, did you forget everything after drinking this?" He swallowed, although I didn't know why ghosts had spit.

I know the meaning of the ghost messenger giving me Mengpo soup just now. After all, Xie Jiamiao wants to return the yang. If he says something outside after returning the yang, it will be bad. It would be better to forget a bowl of Mengpo soup and forget it clean. As for me, then forget it. Compared to me, I am a yin man now. Although I have not followed the formal procedures, I still have this bite of rice, so I won’t prepare something like Mengpo soup for me.

These ghost messengers just wanted me to pour Mengpo soup into him.

But I am not stupid. After drinking this bowl of Mengpo soup, he can indeed forget everything about the underworld. But will we forget everything about him if we ask him?

In the world, I also need the difficult person, Huqin. So I can't give him this Mengpo soup anyway.

"I will forget it completely," I said.

"Brother Yu, what's the joke about this? I don't drink it, I don't drink it." Xie Jiamiao made a particularly embarrassed expression on his face.

"Okay, okay, I don't plan to let you drink it. But if you don't drink it, you have to pretend to be like it." I coaxed and deceived him.

At this time, I looked out the door and made sure that the ghost messengers did not hear it.

He was stunned for a moment and then whispered to me, "No problem."

In fact, everyone has acting skills. As the saying goes, have you never seen a pig run and hasn't eaten pork? So you can perform any of it, whether it's seen on TV or encountered in life. Don't worry about the good or bad, just perform it.

But now there is a question. What is the reaction after drinking Mengpo soup? Who has seen this? Most of the people who have seen it have been reincarnated.

I was in trouble for a while and didn't know how to tell him.

"What's wrong with Brother Yu?" Xie Jiamiao was anxious to go home. He was also extremely nervous when he saw my hesitant expression.

"That, what. I don't know what the reaction of the person who drank Mengpo soup." I said in embarrassment.

At this time, the voices of our two of us were extremely small, so we were sure that only the two of us could hear them.

"Drink Mengpo soup?" Xie Jiamiao said.

I glanced at him, then nodded in agreement.

"I know, I know!" He was a little excited, but he could still control his emotions.

I was stunned. Why is this kid so scared? It doesn’t look like he was tortured by a ghost in the underworld! Is this kid here for vacation? I have a lot of doubts in my heart. But I’ll talk about these things after I’m still alive.

"What do you know?" I asked subconsciously.

I frowned and thought about how to restore my life.

But this guy didn't reply to my words during this period.

"Xie Jiamiao?" I raised my head and asked him again.

At this time, I was shocked. Xie Jiamiao stood straight, his eyes were dull, and he looked like a zombie who had been dead for many years.

"What's the situation?" I quickly went up and shook my head in front of his eyes.

He didn't react at this time. Don't, I finally found him. If something unexpected happened at this time, who would I cry?

"Hey!" I couldn't help but pat him.

"Brother Yu!" He seemed to suddenly wake up.

"What did you get sick just now?" I said harshly.

"No, this is the reaction after drinking Mengpo soup." Xie Jiamiao explained to me aggrievedly.

Looking at his expression, he looked very innocent. This means that he had been tortured in the underworld for a long time. Otherwise, I would have to kick him again. Wouldn't I make it clear in advance if I had to imitate it? I was shocked.

I put away the violent emotions in my heart.

"How did you know?" I asked.

"Brother Yu, it's really good to see people who drink Mengpo soup when I came here. Before, I felt that even if I had explained it in my life, I didn't care about these things anymore. Brother Yu said you wanted to take me back to the sun. I remembered everything for a while." At this time, I vaguely felt that he had the urge to cry. But he definitely couldn't cry. How easy is it for a ghost to cry? Isn't that a ghost who can shed tears?

Xie Jiamiao, forget it.

I looked at him sympathetically. How did he torture him in this underworld? Why does it look so desolate?

"Okay, if those two ghost messengers come in later, you will follow what you performed just now. Do you understand? Listen to me for the others." I said.
Chapter completed!