The little cousin of the group is actually a genius in cultivating immortals

Apart from the time when the Yan family took Mo Mo out, this was the first time that Mo Mo went out for a walk by himself.

After taking a taxi for several turns, Mo Mo arrived at a food street with many tourists.

The food street was bustling with people. On both sides of the street, there were all kinds of snack stalls, colorful and fragrant, and each fragrance seemed to stimulate Mo Mo's taste buds.

This made her feel like she was in the right place.

Ten minutes later, Mo Mo, with a skewer in his left hand, a leg in his right hand and a lollipop in his mouth, came to a beef offal hotpot shop and sat down.

"Boss, please give me a small portion of beef offal stew, no chili, thank you!"

"Boss, give me the same one as hers!"

Mo Mo, who had just found a place to sit down, heard a girl order the same thing as her, so she turned her head to look at her.

She is a girl who looks like a high school student. Her bright pink hair is very eye-catching. Her childish face and clear eyes make her look very well-behaved.

"Boss, give me another large portion of Roujiamo." Mo Mo saw that there was Roujiamo on the sign hanging on the wall. He swallowed his saliva and ordered one.

"Me too, I want one too!"

When Mo Mo heard that the girl wanted the same thing as her, he felt curious and turned to look at the girl again.

"What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll catch you and make you into soup!"

"Puchi——!" Mo Mo was amused by her cute yet fierce appearance.

Finally, the long-awaited delicacy was served.

Greedily smelling the aroma of the food, Mo Mo had a satisfied look on his face. As he ate, his eyes gradually turned sad:

[There are so many delicious foods and beautiful scenery in the world, but I won’t be able to eat or see them anymore. Ugh!]

Turning his grief and anger into appetite, Mo Mo enjoyed these delicacies without any hesitation.

"Boss, your craftsmanship is pretty good!" The pink-haired girl behind him praised the boss's craftsmanship!

Mo Mo heard this and nodded in agreement.

"What a pity! There will be no one left after noon. How about I order one more bowl now?"

"Puff!" Mo Mo was so scared that he spat out a mouthful of soup, his eyes full of horror.

[Ah? Did I hear that correctly? Is that what she meant just now? So... who is she? ]

I looked at the watch on my wrist and saw that there were still five minutes left until twelve o'clock.

Mo Mo shook her head, thinking that she must have been too nervous and misunderstood something. How could such an outrageous thing happen? She lowered her head and continued to eat noodles.

Suddenly, the iron spoon that the boss used to scoop the bone soup fell to the ground with a clang!

"Boss!" the young proprietress shouted and stepped forward to support the boss who fell to the ground with a thump.

"What's going on? How could this happen?"

"Is this a heart attack? Please help me call an ambulance."

"It's better to have less trouble than more. Let's leave now."

Everything happened so suddenly that most of the guests in the restaurant had left, and some were hiding outside the door to check what was going on inside.

Only Mo Mo and the pink-haired girl were left standing there in a daze.

Mo Mo saw the clock hanging on the wall, it was exactly twelve o'clock.

The boss was taken away in an ambulance, and the boss's wife followed him crying without even having time to close the shop door.

[But can’t they see? The boss is standing right there.]

Two young men came in from the door, one in a white suit and the other in a black suit, and walked straight towards the boss who was standing aside with a sad face.

"Zhao Dayou! Your life span has expired, come with us." The young man in the black suit said to the boss standing there.

"Boom!" Mo Mo felt like his head was about to explode.

[Why? Can't other people see or hear it? Why can I see it? Is it because... I am also dying? ]

"Wait, it's written in the Book of Life and Death that Zhao Dayou didn't do any evil in this life, so he can be reincarnated into a good family. There's no need to go through the trouble of bringing him back home." The pink-haired girl said, taking out a water bottle from her backpack, then poured a small cup and handed it to the boss, "Drink it, I wish you a fulfilling life in the next life just like this one."

"Can I see my wife again?" The boss shed sad tears, with a pleading tone in his voice.

"In fact, you had a premonition a few days ago, but you didn't care about yourself; no, it should be said that you never cared about your body, so you ended up like this today. You could have lived to be fifty, but because you over-consumed your body, you no longer have a chance to make up for it."

After the pink-haired girl finished speaking, the two young men forced the boss to pour the soup she poured out and then dragged him away.

"And you, you are quite brave!"

Suddenly, the pink-haired girl turned around and smiled sinisterly at Mo Mo.

Mo Mo opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment; she swallowed hard, then said:

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be Meng Po?"

"Not only can it ignore the barrier I set up, but it can also know who I am. It seems that it is not an ordinary spirit beast." Meng Po glanced at her and sat back at the table.

"I...I'm Mo Mo."

I thought that instead of waiting for the other party to ask me, it would be better to just give my name.

"You're very interesting." The pink-haired girl looked at her with a half-smile, stood up and stretched, ready to leave, "Wow! Today's work is done."

[Okay, I am the next one after all. There shouldn't be many undead spirits as obedient as me.]

Mo Mo, who was following Meng Po, did not forget to flatter herself in her heart.

When they reached a big banyan tree, Meng Po looked back and found Mo Mo still following her. She thought it was quite interesting, so she ignored her and let her follow.

Mo Mo was sure that he didn't blink. How could a living person just disappear like that?

So she put her hand on the trunk of the banyan tree, and seemed to realize that what appeared to be a tree was actually a portal.

Mo Mo looked back at the bustling and cheerful street behind him.

[Well, I said three days or a week, but I didn’t expect that I would die on the first day. Goodbye, my dear family and friends; goodbye, this beautiful world.]

Mo Mo finally gathered up the courage and disappeared into the portal.

And the other side.

After some discussion between Lao Jiang and Zhao Wenting, they finally decided to let the people from the Strange Affairs Bureau intervene to search for Mo Mo's whereabouts.

"Master, since this matter has been arranged, I suggest you take a few days off and go back to Yuling Villa to recuperate." Pei Ming saw the obvious dark circles under Zhao Wenting's eyelids, thinking that he must have been staying up late recently to worry about these freshmen, especially that Mo Mo, who was simply a troublemaker, causing trouble every other day. One time he took away the master's honey, the next time he stole spiritual plants, and the next time he ran away from home, never stopping.

"It's okay, I can still hold on." Zhao Wenting coughed twice, his face heavy, "Not only was the person lost in our Supernatural Bureau, but he was also lost right under my nose. I have to give an explanation to the Yan family anyway."

Although his young master said so, Pei Ming's favorability towards Mo Mo secretly decreased.