At midnight, there were only two dim street lights on a quiet old street.

During the day, it is very lively. It looks like tourists from all over the world, with hand-embroidered silk pajamas, fans with big gold characters, and health balls with two dragons playing with beads. There are everything on this street.

But at night, it was as quiet as death.

A figure walked alone on the old street, and the street lights stretched his body as tall and thin as a bamboo pole.

There is a shop at the end of the old street, with the same "tourism memorial" written on the sign, and two dusty lanterns hung at the door.

The figure stood at the door, and with a slight push, the door opened.

The tall and thin man walked in, closed the door again, and walked up the stairs under the same dim light as the street lights.

The wooden stairs are a little old, and when they step on them, they creak and seem to collapse in the next moment.

From the stairs to the second floor, there was also a door. When I pushed the door in, it was a room of candlelight.

The man frowned, took off the hat on his head, and asked, "Can't you afford to use electricity?"

"Hahaha," with a burst of laughter, a girl in a white T-shirt appeared in front of him. The girl pointed to the white candles in the room and said, "The ancient man said that when receiving people from the underworld, they must light candles to show his hospitality."

The girl is He Lingyu, and this tall and thin man is Meng Skushou.

Meng Skull snorted coldly, sat down on an ancient chair, and asked, "Say."

He has always cherished words like gold. Although it is just one word, He Lingyu can understand what he means. This is to let He Lingyu say things quickly and let go if he has nothing to do.

At this time, a thin old man came over, holding a silver candlestick in his hand, with three white candles inserted on the candlestick.

He Lingyu burst out laughing, pointed to the silver candlestick and said, "This seems to be something from a foreign country, right? Do you have this here?"

The thin old man rolled his eyelids and said, "You don't understand. This is what I collected from a foreign priest. It is stained with blood and is the best match for Meng Skeleton."

He Lingyu couldn't help it anymore and laughed again: "Ancient man, you are the master."

The ancient man placed the blood-stained candlestick and the three white candles on it in front of Meng Skull. He Lingyu quickly stared at him, but she was still disappointed.

Although there were three candles in front of me, Meng Skushu's face was still blurry.

Since He Lingyu first saw Meng Skushu when she was five years old, she has not seen his face clearly until now.

"Overall." Meng Skushu squeezed out two words from his teeth.

This means that you are unnecessary to do these tricks. If you want to see my face, your ability is not enough.

The ancient man looked helpless and said to He Lingyu: "Little Lingzi, I've tried my best. You have to tell him yourself. I don't want to care about your affairs."

After saying that, he picked up the bird cage placed next to him and walked out. If there was a fourth person there, he would definitely be shocked, because the bird cage contained a cage.

There were only dozens of white candles in the room, and two people sitting among the white candles.

"I want to know if any masters have come to the imperial capital in the last few days." He Lingyu asked.

"Yes." Meng Skushou said.

"I want to meet him." He Lingyu said.

"No." Meng Skushou replied.

"Why?" He Lingyu was puzzled.

"Looking for death." Meng Skeleton did not give He Lingyu any face.

He Lingyu subconsciously touched his skin, well, it was quite thick after struggling for two lifetimes.

She bent down and lay on the table, with only three white candles separated from Meng Skull. Unfortunately, she still couldn't see Meng Skull's face clearly.

"Do you care if I'm looking for death? Don't forget, what did you promise me when I was five years old?"

When He Lingyu was five years old, Meng Skushu found her.

"Don't throw the bell, I will pay off the debt."

The two silver bells on He Lingyu's wrist were originally things from her previous life. They were stolen by her and two Tushizi in a fight. As for who was before her, she didn't know and couldn't find out.

In this life, from the beginning of her memory, these two silver bells were on her wrists. This was a ancestral object from the He family. As for how it fell into the hands of the He family's ancestors, Sister Fen didn't know, and there was no such thing as He Dad's notes, and He Lingyu also had no way to check it.

Obviously, Meng Skushu's creditor is Lingling's owner. As for when this debt will be calculated, Meng Skushu will not say it, He Lingyu has no way to investigate it.

In her previous life, she could guarantee that she did not recognize this vague guy, so it is very likely that the creditor was the He family.

In any case, He Lingyu remembered one thing, that is, she, He Lingyu, is Meng Skushu's creditor!

Therefore, Meng Skushou got the reincarnation quota from Meng Po. He Lingyu had priority and He Lingyu didn't want it. Meng Skushou would give it to others.

As for whom to give it, there is not only He Lingyu, the only one who catches ghosts in this world.

Ladies may think that practitioners in special industries like Meng Skull should like places like Fengdu.

But experts like He Lingyu knew that not to mention that the original Fengdu Ghost Town was gone, even if it was still there, Meng Skull would not stay there forever.

His favorite place is the capital of the family, except Haocheng, and the imperial capital!

Why? It goes without saying that in addition to the many old graves, there is also dragon energy!

There are often places with many old tombs, but there are not often those with dragon energy.

He Lingyu determined that Meng Skull was either in the imperial capital or in Haocheng. She looked for it first in the imperial capital. If the imperial capital could not be found, she went to Haocheng.

Look, didn’t Meng Skeleton appear?

As for the ancient man, He Lingyu saw that he was at least 120 or 30 years old, but ordinary people saw that he was only 60 or 70 years old. He was short and was a Tushima Master when he was young. He once followed a master who had secret skills. From the age of twelve, his appearance had not changed during the years when he was a Tushima Master. Later, when the master died, he broke his skills and began to grow and develop like a normal person.

The old man's ID card is now 65 years old. According to him, when he was liberated, the staff went door to door to register. When he saw him having a childish look, he asked him if he was fifteen? He said he was twelve, so the staff took it seriously. Seeing that he had no father or mother, he even let him go to a nursery. In fact, he was almost fifty at that time.

He only told He Lingyu about this, because when He Lingyu saw him, he saw an old monster in his shell.

But He Lingyu didn't believe what secret techniques he said and what destructive skills he was talking about at all.

Aren’t you just an old soul who borrowed someone else’s shell? We are almost the same. I am reincarnated by the soul, and you are resurrecting the soul through the corpse!

However, the ancient man was filled with mist, and He Lingyu was too lazy to expose him.

The ancient man used to run a shop in Sichuan, and he also did a business of fooling tourists. Two years ago, he said he wanted to live in another place, so he came to the imperial capital.

He Lingyu didn't even look for him when he came to the emperor a few times. This time he wanted to borrow his place to meet Meng Skuwa, and then he contacted him.
Chapter completed!