The king of holographic online games dyes the fragrance of ink

Chapter 262

Whenever Mo Nan finishes pouring a bowl of Mengpo soup, a ghost will disappear in the jar.When she finished pouring the 249th bowl, the jar was empty.

She tried to pour another bowl of soup, but the completion amount of the 250th one just didn't increase.

"What's going on here, it's only one short." She lay on the vat and looked left and right, trying to find the dead soul that slipped through the net.

If there is no other way, she will take the initiative to ask, she looks at the two adults in the hall. "My lord, the dead souls in this vat have been superseded, but there is still one more to complete the task."

Mr. Gongsun stared at the big tank thoughtfully, and smiled elegantly, "The next step is up to you to find it. This is a task, so I can't reveal too much."

"Then can you give me a range? The world of Underworld is so big, although we really want to go out and have a look, but the time is limited, how can we find it?" Mo Nan lowered his head and tried to make himself look pitiful.

Yan Jun looked at the interesting little girl in the hall, "Hehehe, although the world of Netherworld is very big, the souls of the dead have to come to Fengdu City, and they have to be judged in Senluo Hall to decide where they will go next."

Hearing this, Mo Nan's eyes lit up, and Yan Jun, like Po Meng, was telling her the reminder of the mission in disguise. "Thank you two adults."

It's just that she didn't notice that the eyes of the two adults were always staring at the big tank.

After saying goodbye to the two adults, they walked out of Senluo Hall and searched aimlessly on the street.

There are many pedestrians and small vendors on the street, but when talking to them, you just get some simple answers, such as hello, the weather is good today and so on.

Mo Nan raised his head to look at the sky, except for the dark night, it was all hazy yellow, where is the weather so good.

They searched the streets for most of the day but found no clues, and the sky had already darkened.

"Let's take a rest first, why don't we go to Guifengju." In fact, Mo Nan was very curious as to whether Guifengju had something to do with Qian's family.

"it is good."

A group of people walked to Guifengju, and saw there were many ghosts inside, er, it was full of people.It seems that Guifengju is also very human (ghostly).

Entering the lobby, I saw an old shopkeeper doing calculations on the counter.Seeing someone coming, he immediately raised his head.

With that squinting smile, he looks like a cashier with gray hair.

Mo Nan blurted out, "Uncle Qian."

"Little girl, have we met?" Old Qian shopkeeper was a little puzzled, as if he had never seen the person in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I thought I saw Gui Linju's treasurer Qian." Mo Nan quickly apologized.

The shopkeeper Laoqian stroked his white beard, "Gui Linju? What you see is probably my great-great-grandson of unknown generations. Do we look alike?"

Unexpectedly, it was Uncle Qian's grandpa in front of him, no wonder he looked so similar.

"Well, except for the hair color and beard, they are completely carved out of the same mold."

"Hehe, is that child doing well?" Old Money's treasurer showed a nostalgic expression.

Mo Nan told him the interesting stories about Shopkeeper Qian's life in Wanyi Village, and he kept listening to the hint of increasing favorability in his ears.

Chong Ran quietly stood aside, watching her exchange with the shopkeeper Laoqian.

The others, especially Wang Nian, who was in charge of inquiring about the news, watched in amazement as Mo Nan communicated with the aborigines.He knew that Mo Nan had a high reputation among the aborigines, but he didn't expect that the one he just met could have a good conversation with her.

Wang Nian looked at the way the two got along and thought about it, he seemed to have learned something from it.

Knowing that his great-great-grandson lived a good life in the world, and that his family's inns opened in every main city, he was very relieved.

He was also very satisfied to see the people who were listening to him chatting with the little girl, but did not show any dissatisfaction.As a result, other people's ears also heard the hint of increased favorability.

"You are here to stay in the hotel, Abu, take the guests to the room. The food here is not delicious, you should bring dry food, don't eat the food here."

"Mm." The shopkeeper Lao Qian told her in a roundabout way, not to eat things from the underworld.

They asked for a large suite with three rooms. In this ghostly Fengdu City, it's better not to act separately.

Everyone ate and discussed where the 250th Revenant might be.

Chong Ran ate his favorite pork rib noodles, which Mo Nan specially left for him.

"I think this last ghost is probably Li Xing'er." He stopped and took a sip of the noodle soup.

The others, including Mo Nan, were eating the delicacies in their hands, but looked at him with questioning eyes, and did not stop what they were doing.

Chong Ran had no choice but to continue: "From the time we accepted the mission, it was all about Li Xing'er."

Everyone chewed the food in their mouths and looked at him suspiciously again.There was a strong expression in their eyes: keep talking.

But Chongran didn't continue, but quickly ate the noodles in the bowl.

If the noodles are soaked soft, they won't taste good, so we can't spoil Xiao Nan's wishes.

After he finished the last sip of noodle soup, he let out a long sigh of relief before continuing what he said just now.

"We met Li Xing'er in the old house, and then accepted the task to find Jun Yan, and then went back to the old house to find Ghost Xiu. But Li Xing'er was not there at the time, maybe we should go back to the old house to have a look tomorrow."

"Well, I don't have any clues now anyway, so let's go back and have a look. Everyone is tired today and go to rest early."

But Ming Jie raised his head and said, "We will start working again tomorrow, but we will be online at night, and it happens to be daytime in the game, so there will be no delay."

"it is good."

After one night, Mingjie and them hadn't gone online yet, so Mo Nan took advantage of this time to cook the multi-horned deer they had hunted before.

She had never eaten venison before, didn't know how to cook it, and didn't have a recipe, so she made the simplest venison stew, and the finished product was only an intermediate dish.

Chongran picked up a piece of stewed venison, tasted it and said: "The meat is very tender and tastes good."

"It's still a little fishy." Mo Nan tried a piece, thinking of going back to Chef Zhao to ask how to cook it.

Suddenly remembered the note that Zhao Kai gave her before, but she couldn't open it when she took it out.

"This may not be opened until Chef Zhao." Seeing Mo Nan's disappointed face, Zhong Ran quickly comforted him.

A few white lights appeared, telling them that they were online.

A group of people walked to the old house and saw Li Xinger in the garden

"Thank you for your help. Lord Yan Jun has arranged for me to meet my family. I only need to serve 50 years in the hell of unjust death before I can be reincarnated."

"Congratulations, then you are not the last soul I am looking for, are you?" If Li Xing'er still serves her sentence, she cannot drink Mengpo soup.

Li Xing'er said: "It's not me, but it may be the dead soul in the jar you took away."

"There are a total of 249 dead souls in that jar. They have all drank Mengpo soup, and now there is only one last one left to complete the task."

Li Xing'er immediately shook her head and said, "No, no, I'm talking about the dead soul attached to that tank."

(End of this chapter)