It can be heard that Bai Mo is in a bad mood now.
Xi Ying got out of bed and came to his side, unconsciously reaching out and touching his head.
"Ah Mo, why do you think you are a monster?"
If you are a monster, then what am I? The boss of monsters? After all, you are made from one of my ribs.
"If I wasn't a monster, why did I sleep for so long and still couldn't remember the past memories? Even if I could remember a little bit, it was only in my sleep? And those things I remembered were of no use at all."
Bai Mo looked depressed and a little sad.
He grabbed Xi Ying's hand and looked up at her: "A Ying, can you use the birth book to see what my past is like? You didn't mean that the birth book records a person's life, then you should be able to use the birth book to record a person's life. See what I did before? Good or bad, I want to know."
Xi Ying didn't know what to say.
Even if she looked at Bai Mo with her birth book, she couldn't see anything.
Because Bai Mo has no past at all, he will not have any life stories to show.
"Ah Mo, you are not a human soul, you are a person from the underworld, so the book of life is of no use to you. Only the book of death will have your record. But the book of death is in the hands of Pluto, and no one else has it except Pluto. You have the right to see the dead book, but you can't see the dead book.
Ah Mo, maybe it’s because of your obsession these days that you have similar dreams every night. Well, I'll try to see if I can take you to the human world. Let's go to the human world and relax, maybe you won't have such dreams again. "
"The human world? Okay! But, can we go? I heard from other ghosts that Meng Po can't leave the underworld."
Bai Mo was happy at first, and then became filled with sadness.
"It is true that Po Meng cannot escape from the underworld, but what if I am not Po Meng?" Xi Ying smiled slyly at Bai Mo.
Three days later.
On a busy street, a man and a woman stood in front of a stall selling roasted sweet potatoes.
"It's so fragrant and sweet!" Bai Mo took a deep breath and urged the old man who was roasting sweet potatoes: "Hurry up!"
"Okay, okay, it'll be fine soon."
Xi Ying smiled lightly and comforted the old man: "It's okay, old man, don't worry, it's not too late to bake it and give it to us."
"A Ying, I didn't expect us to actually come out!" Bai Mo looked at the street with people coming and going, not to mention how happy he was.
"I said there must be a way if there is 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'll still have a chance to come out again next time, right?" Bai Mo looked like he was getting an advantage and was being obedient.
"Next time? It depends on whether Shangguan Hao is willing." Xi Ying smiled and shook her head.
At the same time, in Po Meng's house in Huangquan.
Shangguan Hao and a woman were sitting at the table. Shangguan Hao kept talking about this, but the woman didn't say a few words from beginning to end.
Shangguan Hao felt thirsty, so he picked up a bowl of Meng Po soup and drank it.
After finishing the drink, he wiped his mouth, looked at the woman in front of him and asked: "A Ying, why don't you speak? It's so easy that that boy Bai Mo is not with us, we have to seize the time!"
At this time, "A Ying" raised her hand and put it on her chin.
Shangguan Hao had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, "A Ying" lifted a piece of human skin from her chin, completely changing her appearance.