The Unique Student Ghost-Hunter

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Dahei and Whitey looked at each other with some embarrassment on their faces.

Grandma Meng looked at Hu Xiao'er, or more accurately speaking, she was sizing him up.

However, everything had changed. Everything was the same for people.

She paused, then said, "I thought you'd ask Grandma Meng why she's not an old woman."

"That's not necessarily the case. Being older than most people would also change the name of nature. Appearance and looks are things that still depend on one's status. Since you are a deity, then you naturally will not be old. " Hu Xiao'er said.

Grandma Meng did not look at him, but swept her gaze towards Feng Ge.

"I may not be able to help you, girl." Grandma Meng looked at Feng Ge's clothes, "You're from the Song Dynasty, and it's been a thousand years. I'm afraid it's going to be difficult."

"Qian..." A thousand years? " Blackie and Whitey stared at Hu Xiao'er at the same time, thinking to itself, Didn't you say that she had only been there for a hundred years?

The two ghost servant s had even agreed to help Hu Xiao'er beg Grandma Meng's soup, what could they do?

Feng Ge was not sad at all after hearing this, instead, she lowered her head. On the way here, she had already predicted all possible outcomes.

It was a blessing to be able to walk out of the painting.

In the Song Dynasty a thousand years ago, the siblings fled to the Yikong in a war.

Even if he wanted to beg for a meal, being a waiter was fine.

Seeing that Feng Ge looked quite handsome, the old and madam immediately agreed.

It was a pity that Feng Ge was extremely resistant to her guest's drinking and disrespect, and was only willing to cover herself in front of others, and could only play a tune in front of everyone.

The old procuress thought that taking the two siblings in was the wrong decision, but in the end, the reputation of Feng Ge, who couldn't even reach the man's hands, was ruined.

The one who cannot get is the best.

As they were approaching the Central Plains, everyone knew that even the Emperor wanted to take her as his concubine.

At the same time, under her influence, her brother became a local official.

However, the good news did not last long. On a normal night, a human-made fire set the entire street ablaze.

The entire teahouse, Yikong and its surrounding residents had died a countless number of deaths.

The next day, a painter painted a picture of the ruins of the fire a few days before the scene, just exclaiming that things have changed.

All the ghosts turned into smoke and entered the painting.

Since reality was ruined, living in a painting was also a better choice.

This painting had been around for more than a thousand years, and all the ghosts of those wronged had been living in this painting ever since.

It was a pity that everyone who collected the painting had died for no reason.

Then the painting became forbidden.

This was probably what had happened.

After hearing Feng Ge's explanation, everyone was touched.

Only, Hu Xiao'er thought, why did Zhang Mou buy this painting on the internet?

From the looks of it, he wasn't rich. How could he spend money to buy a thousand-year-old cultural relic?

"Is there really no other way? She had waited a thousand years for this moment! Grandma Meng, think of something. " Little White felt pity for Feng Ge.

Grandma Meng said, "There is a way, but not every soul can do it."

"What method?" Hearing that there was still hope, Feng Ge instantly asked.

"I want a tear from you." Grandma Meng said, "You can do anything in the painting, but in the underworld, letting your soul shed a single tear is a very hard thing to do. Ordinary souls die without feelings, not to mention your soul a thousand years ago."

"Tears …" Feng Ge was troubled, and could not do it.

Thinking of her brother and her family, she wanted to cry, but the tears seemed to have disappeared into thin air.

No matter how heartbroken she was, tears would not fall.

It seemed like the chances of him being reincarnated as a human were slim.

That's right, how could there be tears in a soul?

This was no different from making things difficult for them, but Grandma Meng would not speak carelessly. Since she said this was the only way, then she had no other choice.

As everyone was feeling sad, they heard a familiar voice coming from behind them.

"Brother!" You're here again! "

Hu Xiao'er turned around, and indeed, he saw Hades slowly walking over with his hands behind his back.

"Brother, long time no see!"

The King of Hell looked at Feng Ge who was beside Hu Xiao'er and pointed at him, "You're courting death again?"

What do you mean by 'caught a girl'? What was "again"?

Hu Xiao'er was extremely confused, even a blind person would be able to tell that the Feng Ge beside him was a soul.

Hades coughed a few times, and then said, "I was kidding. I already know about this. "I'll help you settle it, bro."

Grandma Meng's eyes revealed a strange light.

Dahei and Whitey were also extremely surprised that the King of Hell had appeared once again by the Bridge of Helplessness.

As everyone knew, there were only two people who had the right to reincarnate the soul. One was Grandma Meng, and the other was the King of Hell.

Hades stretched out his hand and drew a line, causing a drop of Hades' blood to spurt out. He then flung it, and the drop of blood splattered into a bowl beside him.

"Use my blood in place of her tears."

Feng Ge kneeled in front of the King of Hell, "Thank you, King of Hell!"

Hades hurriedly pulled her up, chuckling, "It's nothing."

Then she stole a glance at Grandma Meng, as if to say: Look, your father is very compassionate.

Grandma Meng rolled her eyes at the King of Hell as she started to cook the soup while reciting an incantation.

"Brother!" From now on, don't come here anymore if you have nothing better to do.

Hu Xiao'er felt that it was strange, speaking as if he would lose a piece of meat if he were to come here.

"I came this time for proper business. Drinking wine will be the next time." Hu Xiao'er watched as Grandma Meng walked over with a bowl in her hand.

"Young lady, drink it. Let's go!"

Feng Ge took the bowl, "What will happen after drinking it?"

Grandma Meng said, "After you finish drinking it, you will forget all the memories of your previous life and be at ease in reincarnating."

"That's right, you are an empty person. To forget everything, step onto the Bridge of Helplessness and walk to the end."

"And then? What's at the end? "

"At the end of the bridge is the broken part of the Bridge of Helplessness. When you reach it, you will jump into the air and fall into the human world. When you open your eyes again, you will be like a newborn baby."

After Feng Ge heard these words, she removed her veil, raised her head and looked at Hu Xiao'er for a long time before she said, "I believe that I will still remember you in my lifetime."

Hu Xiao'er naturally did not know what those words meant.

Feng Ge picked up Grandma Meng's Soup and looked at Hu Xiao'er as he swallowed the soup.