hear the voice of the soul

Chapter 282 Something More Important Than Love (5) [Today [-] is more finished]

　"Aren't you looking for Xiaoqing? Then why are you looking for me?" Tang Yumo was very surprised.She couldn't think of what else she could do for these immortal souls other than to help them pass some news to their unforgettable people in this world.

　"I have more important things now, can you help me?" the soul said timidly.

　"Is it something more important than love? Well, tell me, my abilities are limited, so you'd better not have too many expectations." Tang Yumo said frankly.

　There was a hint of joy in the voice floating in the air: "Really? I knew you were the kindest person I've ever met...Can you accompany me to a place?"

　Tang Yumo Kuanghan: The kindest person...is this the rhythm of praise?The question is, can kindness be eaten?Why do I think of the saying that good people are bullied by ghosts...

　"Wait, ugly words are up front, I won't go where you and your companions are staying!" Tang Yumo declared.

　"Don't worry, I think the place you accompany me to...is a place where human beings can go..." the soul vowed.

　Tang Yumo couldn't see his expression, but he could guess that he couldn't wait to set off now, so he said, "Can you go to the living room and play for a while? If you want to go, I have to pack up before you go. Get up and change your clothes now!"

　The other party heard the words and didn't say a word.
　Tang Yumo only felt a gust of cold air rushing past him.

　Her intuition told her that the other party had left the bedroom very faithfully.

　While getting up and getting dressed, she muttered depressingly: Oh, this world is so mysterious!Isn't it said that ghosts only appear at night?Can anyone tell me why this ghost wakes up earlier than me?And under the bright golden sun in the early morning, this guy is scurrying around unaffected?
　This unscientific!
　After complaining and getting dressed, she brushed her hair casually and was about to go out. After thinking about it, she turned back to the bedside table, took out the silk handkerchief that Fang Gu Yihan gave her, and tied her messy long hair into a bun. Braids that are casual and beautiful.

　Along the way, under the guidance of "him", Tang Yumo took several buses and walked for a long time before finally arriving at this remote place.

　The sea breeze is very strong, and the sound of the waves is wave after wave.Within a few kilometers of the seaside, there are not stretches of pure white sandy beaches like the bathing beaches in Qingcheng City, but hundreds of circular low dikes scattered scatteredly, enclosing the sand and seawater on the shore, It's like... inkstones one after another!

　This is obviously not a supernatural work of nature, but a scene created by man.

　Tang Yumo stared blankly at this strange area, and after thinking about it for a long time, he vaguely realized that this was a... salt field near the sea in the outskirts of Qingcheng.

　"It's a salt field, isn't it?" Tang Yumo said to the soul.

　"Yeah. You're so smart! Miss Tang."

　"Tch, when I was young, I participated in an outing in the orphanage and came here. But that was many, many years ago. It seems that it was not so spectacular and there were not so many 'inkstones' at that time..."

　"Yes, I didn't have so many when I was a child. It was because the government paid more attention to it for a while and spent a lot of energy and investment to form the current scale."

　"It's so beautiful here! But, let me tell you, you didn't just bring me here to enjoy the scenery, did you?" Tang Yumo suddenly said.

(End of this chapter)