my neighbor is a zombie

Chapter 382 A Hundred Years' Agreement (6)

After speaking, the female ghost floated towards the wall.

Suddenly, a cloud of black air gushed out, and then the cat ghost appeared, blocking the way of the female ghost.

"It seems that you chose the second way."

Mo Xiaotong smiled, swung the Shen Yumu sword again, and quickly stabbed towards the female ghost.

A sword pierced directly into the female ghost's vest.

Under the explosion of Shen Yumujian's yang energy, most of the female ghost's ghost energy dissipated immediately, and she couldn't move her whole body.

"This is not a place for you to stay, you should go to reincarnation." Mo Xiaotong said, and took out a ghost-suppressing charm with the other hand, and stuck it towards the female ghost.

However, the female ghost didn't seem to see the ghost-suppressing amulet, she just turned her head, looked at Old Man Liu's son lying on the bed, and suddenly wailed like crying blood.

"...Wang Chuanhe, the hundred-year agreement, have you really forgotten it?"

Mo Xiaotong's movements stopped abruptly.

Hmm, sounds like a story.

……

"Before I was alive, he and I were a couple in our previous life. We were loving and harmonious, and everyone was very envious."

The female ghost spoke softly.

"I love my husband deeply, and my husband loves me very much, but one day, there was an earthquake in our hometown."

"I died in the earthquake at the same time as him, and went to Huangquan Road at the same time."

"On the way to Huangquan, we agreed that we would not drink Mengpo soup no matter what, and we must remember each other from life to life and never be separated."

"We crossed the Naihe Bridge and came to Wangxiang Terrace where Po Meng was. Po Meng told us that if we don't want to drink Po Meng's soup, we must plunge into the river of Wangchuan and endure the pain of ghosts and souls for a hundred years."

"So, my husband and I entered the Wangchuan River. But there are too many ghosts in the Wangchuan River, and we accidentally dispersed after a while."

"Thousands of ghosts eat souls, it really hurts, the ghosts in the Wangchuan River bite my soul to pieces every day, dripping with blood, every day is as difficult as a reincarnation..."

Speaking of this, the female ghost seemed to recall the pain in the Wangchuan River, and her body trembled slightly involuntarily.

"But even so, I gritted my teeth and persevered, counting day by day, until a full hundred years passed, and I finally met Po Meng's request."

"When I happily climbed out of the Wangchuan River and told Granny Meng that I had done it and was looking for my husband, I realized that he couldn't stand it decades ago and chose to drink Meng Po Tang, entered reincarnation."

"I'm very sad, but I don't hate him. Because of the pain of ghosts and souls, I know that it's amazing that he can endure it for decades." The female ghost burst into tears, "I just want to find him and be with him Together, never to be apart."

Mo Xiaotong sighed and said:
"I'm very moved by your story. However, I want to ask, what does this have to do with the man on the bed?"

The female ghost was taken aback, and said:

"He, he is the reincarnation of my husband!"

Otherwise, how could she find him, and when absorbing vitality, she was extremely careful not to hurt his soul.

"You know, it's a reincarnation!"

Mo Xiaotong smiled.

"He has already drank Mengpo soup, forgotten everything, and reincarnated. It means that he is already another person. Now you want him to give up his life in this life for the love of his previous life. For him in this life, isn't it very important?" Is it wrong to be innocent?"

(End of this chapter)