I can hear that Bai Mo is in a bad mood now.

Xi Ying got out of bed and came to him. Unconsciously, he reached out and touched his head.

"Ah Mo, how can you feel like a monster?"

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

"If I'm not a monster, why do I sleep so long and still can't remember the past. Even if you can remember a little, it's just in your sleep? And the things that come to mind are useless. "

Bai Mo looks depressed and sad.

He took Xi Ying's hand and looked up at her: "Ah Ying, can you use the book to see what my past was like? You don't mean that the birth book records a person's life, so you should be able to see from the birth book what I have done before? Whether it's good or bad, I want to know. "

Xi Ying didn't know what to say.

Even if she looked at the white ink with her life book, she couldn't see anything.

Because there is no white ink before, he will not have any life story to show.

"Ah Mo, you are not a human soul, you are a person from the underworld, so shengshu doesn't work for you. Only death books will have your records. But the death book is in the hands of the Hades. In addition to the Hades, other people have no right to see the death book, nor can they see the death book.

Mo, maybe it's your obsession these days that causes you to have similar dreams every night. Well, I'll try to see if I can take you to the world. Let's go to the world for relaxation. Maybe you won't dream like that again

"The world? Good! But can we go? I heard other Yin devils say that she can't go out of the netherworld. "

White ink is happy at first, and then melancholy.

"It's true that she can't go out of her life, but if I'm not Meng Po?" Xi Ying smiles cunningly at Bai mo.

Three days later.

A man and a woman stood in front of a street vendor selling baked sweet potatoes.

"It's sweet and fragrant." White ink took a hard breath and urged the old man to roast sweet potato: "hurry up, hurry up!"

"All right, all right, in a minute."

Xi Ying said with a smile, "it doesn't matter, uncle. Don't worry. It's not too late to bake it and give it to us."

"Ah Ying, I didn't expect that we really came out!" White ink looking at the street, do not mention how 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 is enough. Even if it's not enough this time, we still have a chance to come out again next time, right?" White ink a face get cheap also sell good expression.

"Next time? That depends on whether Guan Hao is willing or not. " Xi Ying smiles and shakes her head.

At the same time, huangquan Mengpo house.

Shangguan Hao and a woman sat at the table, Shangguan Hao said this, but the woman did not say a few words from the beginning to the end.

Shangguan Hao said thirsty, picked up the hand of a bowl of Mengpo soup to drink.

After gudu gudu finished drinking, he wiped his mouth, looked at the woman in front of him and asked, "Ah Ying, why don't you speak? It's so easy that Bai Mo's boy is not around us. We have to make good use of our time

At this time, "a Ying" raised his hand and put it beside his chin.

Shangguan Hao has a bad premonition.

Sure enough, "a Ying" lifted a human skin from her chin and changed her appearance.

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