But what’s interesting about it, isn’t she also possessed by lonely ghosts and false ghosts? If she is a lonely ghost, why can’t she show the past at all? She can even communicate and think, so how come the past that is revealed does not include Yan Anduo?
Li Ting thought so and asked.
The little girl looked at Li Ting obediently and said: "Brother, obsession is concrete. Do you know my obsession? You know that the ghost's past is his old friend. This is how he can slowly own the past. The main reason is also the reason why Bai Wuchang doesn't want you to miss him.
But no one in this world knows my past, and no one cares about me when I was alive. In that case, the ghost is just a ghost, and the part of the ghost will always be confused, and it has nothing to do with how much knowledge I have learned as a lonely ghost. . "
Her words were devoid of any emotion, but her childish voice showed some quiet loneliness.
Not only in the past, he didn't even know where the name "Interesting" came from. It was said to be a name, but it was more like a word related to obsession.
But he could see this girl's appearance, maybe because she was a lonely ghost.
It's really foggy.
Li Ting didn't want to think about it anymore. The King of Hell wanted him to investigate what happened three hundred years ago, but he felt that some secrets would be difficult to escape once he started to explore them.
He didn't even have time to check himself. In his last life, he lived for more than three hundred years and suffered for more than three hundred years. Why did he end up like that? In his previous life, he had already calculated his birth date a hundred times, and it was obvious that they were all excellent...etc. wait……
Li Ting looked at the pale ghost, and an inexplicable chill suddenly came to his heart.
Three hundred years ago...his birth and interesting death, so recent.
It should be that I am always thinking about these things, so I am too sensitive to the time of three hundred years. I don’t know how many things happened three hundred years ago, and I have nothing to do with it.
After hearing this, Li regained his composure and forced a smile, not knowing who to show it to.
After putting the water of Wangchuan into a jade bottle specially designed for water storage, Li Ting put away the bottle and bowl and walked back with interest and Yan An.
As soon as they reached the small garden, they met Po Meng who was walking out of the thatched cottage. She let Li Ting in, but she walked towards the mountain where the Forgettable Beans grew.
Within a quarter of an hour, she came down from the mountain and walked in the direction where Li Ting came.
Li Ting suddenly raised his head, and the beauty on his head had begun to change and gradually flowed.
The door to the underworld is open, and it’s time for Po Meng to go to Naihe Bridge.
Li Ting walked to the blackberry field and found the eight-leaf blackberry plant before. He took out the small jade bottle that stored water and poured a bowl of Wangchuan water. After thinking about it, he still didn't water it directly, but poured it not far away. Five-leaf blackberry root.
The water of Forget River submerged into the black soil, and the yin energy nourished the blackberries. The five-leaf blackberry plant was shaking slightly. It looked in good condition, but not a single leaf had grown long.
Li Ting poured another bowl with a trying mentality.
The five-leaf blackberry swayed quietly, still five-leaf.
He looked at the Eight-leaf Blackberry and felt that it should be the same, so he poured another bowl of water on the Eight-leaf Blackberry, and saw that the Eight-leaf Blackberry was shaking gently, and the eight leaves were as stretched and beautiful as ever.
How about watering all this blackberry field? Li Ting suddenly had such an idea.
With this thought in mind, he began to pour water, one blackberry plant after another. He poured water in rows, walking back and forth along the furrow. In less than three hours, the entire blackberry field was watered.
All the blackberries were shaking slightly, looking a little more lively than before.
Li Ting stood outside the blackberry field, looking at them with a little joy. He wanted to live in seclusion and farm in the world, and wanted to water the jade bamboo shoots. None of these things came true, but he didn't want to make a mistake and give blackberries to the underworld today. The ground was watered happily.
Although, the ten-leaf blackberries were not poured out.
Li Ting fell into deep thought, wondering if there was something wrong with his thinking. Who said that ten-leaf blackberries must grow in blackberry fields? Po Meng's vegetable garden is not small. Maybe ten-leaf blackberries grow in potato fields. ?
He stared at the blackberry field in a daze, but saw a ghost floating out of the slightly swaying blackberry bushes.
Li Ting:?
A flash of alarm flashed in his eyes, he stared at the ghost's movements, and said softly: "Interesting."
The little girl stood next to Li Ting and looked at the gray-black ghost and said, "It is a wandering spirit, a lonely ghost. It is very weak and harmless."
"Wandering ghost?" After hearing that it was a lonely ghost, Li Ting thought of the booklet, felt a little relieved, and looked at the ghost floating towards him.
Interesting nodded and said: "The unemployed lonely ghosts in the underworld are called wandering souls. They wander in the underworld, practicing or looking for their own opportunities. They are usually very weak. I had no position before, so my state is a bit similar to them."
But it's just a bit like it. Whether it's an interesting and complicated identity or strength, it's not comparable to ordinary wandering souls.
When the wandering soul came to Li Ting, he was a little surprised and said, "Aren't you Po Meng?"
Li Ting was speechless. Isn't this ghost's eyes hard to use? He had been looking at him for a long time before he realized that she was not Mrs. Meng.
"That's weird, then how do you water the blackberries?" Wandering Soul circled around Li Ting and asked.
He speaks in a polite manner and has no idea what he did during his lifetime? But these are not important. What is important is that this wandering soul woke up from the blackberry field and may just know the whereabouts of the ten-leaf blackberries.
"I'm looking for ten-leaf blackberries. If I don't find them, I'll try watering them." Li Ting said.
"There is no such thing." Wandering Soul shook his head and said.
"No?"
"I have been in this blackberry field for many years and have never seen a ten-leaf blackberry." Wandering Soul confirmed.
"Why are you staying here?"
"I like it here." The wandering spirit circled around again before returning to Li Ting and said, "I don't want to take the ghost job. I usually sleep here. Every time after Meng Po watered the blackberries, I Just wake up and stay for a while, she never cares about me."
As the wandering spirit spoke, his voice became softer, and he drifted into the blackberry field again, looking as if he was about to sink into sleep.
"etc."
"……Um?"
"Have you heard of ten-leaf blackberry? Has Po Meng mentioned it?"
"Did she ask you to come here?" Wandering Soul suddenly asked.
"yes."
"That's weird, I've never seen her with anything like that." Wandering Soul didn't hurry and sank into the field to sleep, looking at Li Ting with some confusion.
After a while, it said: "I like it here. The yin energy here is quiet and peaceful, with a bit of nostalgia. I am a lonely ghost. Jigui has few bonds and almost no such things as 'feelings' and 'emotions', but Po Meng watered her When I was there, I felt like I was missing you.”
Wandering Soul said as he lay down in the blackberry field, "I don't know what it is, but I feel very comfortable. That feeling is very suitable for sleeping. I can sleep well."
It was about to fall asleep as it was talking, and it quickly floated up and said: "It's weird, if you want to become a lonely ghost, you can't have too deep obsessions. That kind of thing will turn ghosts into delusional ghosts, and the underworld will be in chaos." . So it’s unreasonable for Po Meng to miss her all the time. It’s strange. I don’t know why the underworld is worried about her. If she suddenly changes, there will be chaos on the other side of the Naihe Bridge. "
The wandering soul started to chatter, like a person who had not spoken for a long time suddenly found a topic of interest and talked endlessly.
It seems to like the word "weird" very much and always keeps it in its mouth.
"But the underworld must know her past, otherwise it would be impossible to let her work at Naihe Bridge. The King of Hell is smart. Po Meng must like this blackberry field very much, and her thoughts should be safe. Ten-leaf blackberries are probably related to these. If you If you're curious, just look through her memory, maybe it's something from the underworld..."
When Wandering Soul said this, he was already drowsy. Before Li Ting could ask again, he could not control himself and fell asleep in the blackberry field.
Li Ting closed his mouth, feeling that what he said made sense.
Go look through Meng Po’s memory.
It was not easy for him to drag other lonely ghosts to the Wangchuan River to look at other people's shadows and spy on them, but Po Meng was standing at the end of Naihe Bridge, on the Wangchuan River.
If you want to use Xunjing Wangchuan, it is extremely easy.
