Chapter 2179: A Bowl of Meng Po Soup 32

It can be heard that Bai Mo is in a bad mood now.

Xi Ying got off the bed and came to his side, unconsciously reaching out to touch his head.

"Amo, why do you think you are a monster?"

If you are a monster, then what am I? The boss of monsters? After all, you are made of one of my ribs.

"If I am not a monster, why have I been sleeping for so long and still can't remember my previous memories? Even if I can remember a little, it's only in my dreams? And those things I remember are useless."

Bai Mo looks depressed and a little sad.

He grabbed Xi Ying's hand and looked up at her: "Aying, can you use the birth book to see what my past is like? Didn't you say that the birth book records a person's life? Then you should be able to see what I did in the past from the birth book? Whether good or bad, I want to know."

Xi Ying didn't know what to say.

Even if she used the birth book to look at Bai Mo, she couldn't see anything.

Because Bai Mo didn't have a past at all, he wouldn't have any life stories to show.

"Amo, you are not a human soul, you are from the underworld, so the Book of Life is useless to you. Only the Book of Death will have your record. But the Book of Death is in the hands of Hades. Except for Hades, no one else has the right to see the Book of Death, and cannot see the Book of Death.

Amo, maybe you have been obsessed with it these days, which causes you to have similar dreams every night. Let me try to see if I can take you to the human world. Let's go to the human world to relax, maybe you won't have such dreams again."

"The human world? Okay! But, can we go? I heard from other ghosts that Meng Po can't leave Huangquan."

Bai Mo was happy at first, and then he was full of worries.

"Meng Po can't leave Huangquan, but what if I'm not Meng Po?" Xi Ying smiled slyly at Bai Mo.

Three days later.

On a busy street, a man and a woman stood in front of a stall selling roasted sweet potatoes.

"It smells so good and sweet!" Bai Mo took a deep breath and urged the old man who was roasting sweet potatoes: "Hurry up!"

"Okay, okay, it will be ready soon."

Xi Ying smiled and comforted the old man: "It's okay, old man, don't worry, it won't be too late to roast it and give it to us."

"Aying, I didn't expect us to really come out!" Bai Mo looked at the busy streets, and he was so happy.

"I said there must be a way. But we don't have much time, we have to go back in five days at most."

"Five days are enough, even if it's not enough this time, we still have a chance to come out next time, right?" Bai Mo looked like he got a bargain and was still acting cute.

"Next time? It depends on whether Shangguan Hao is willing." Xi Ying smiled and shook her head.

At the same time, in the house of Huangquan Mengpo.

Shangguan Hao and a woman were sitting at the table. Shangguan Hao kept talking, and the woman didn't say a few words from beginning to end.

Shangguan Hao was thirsty after talking, so he picked up a bowl of Mengpo soup at hand and drank it.

After gulping down the drink, he wiped his mouth, looked at the woman in front of him and asked, "Aying, why don't you say anything? It's so hard for Bai Mo to be away from us, we have to hurry up!"

At this time, "Aying" raised her hand and placed it on her chin.

Shangguan Hao had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, "Aying" lifted a piece of human skin from her chin, and her appearance was completely changed.