It is said that fairies drink dew.

But in fact, a god like Ruan Ling needs grains and grains, and the rice of Pluto is just a plate of fruit and a cup of water.

Ruan Ling quietly thought to herself, Has the Pluto lived for tens of thousands of years, had he eaten something else?

Thinking of this, the Bigpo had finished his meal soon and got up and went to the dormitory.

It was quiet from beginning to end and made a sound without any use.

The two boys were busy quietly.

Ruan Ling is like a wandering soul, but she is forgotten again.

She had to go out by herself.

Soon the pleasant sound of the piano came from the piano room.

The sound of the piano is intoxicating.

Before he knew it, Ruan Ling stood at the door of the piano room and looked at the man sitting in front of the guqin, his eyes dazed.

He is so beautiful, yet he is as cold as the ice of thousands of years.

There seemed to be no ripple on his cool face as if he was like a jade-like man.

He gently played the piano with his slender hands, his eyes seemed to be looking at the strings, but he seemed to be looking at nothing.

Although he was sitting not far away, Ruan Ling felt that he was tens of millions of light years away from him, so far away.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ruan Ling was still standing at the door.

"Go and pour a glass of water." The voice of Pluto came into her ears.

Ruan Ling came to her senses and looked up at him.

Pluto has looked away indifferently.

"Master asked you to pour water. What are you doing here?" A boy came over and saw this ugly ghost messenger standing at the door. He was very upset. "Master has not returned for many days, and Cui Yu has become more and more lazy. He has sent such an ugly ghost messenger. There is no rule yet!"

Ruan Ling didn't want to cause trouble for Cui Yu, so she turned around and poured water.

She came with a bamboo cup, the boy took it and delivered it to Pluto.

She is such a humble and humble ghost servant, and she is already a blessing to serve the Holy One. She is not qualified to deliver tea and water in person.

Pluto soon left the piano room.

Ruan Ling feels lost.

She didn't want to leave, but had to leave.

Back to the place, when the next time Hei Bai Wuchang came to take people out for inspection, she took the opportunity to sneak out and followed her back to Mengpo Village.

Meng Po pointed at Ruan Ling casually, "I can't help here, so let her help for the moment."

Xie Bi'an turned around and saw that he was an inconspicuous ghost servant, and smiled and said, "It is her blessing to be able to serve Lord Meng Po."

They left Ruan Ling to leave.

Ruan Ling rushed to the kitchen like an evil ghost, grabbed a steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth.

Meng Po looked at her with a smile, and waited for her to swallow three steamed buns in a row before she spoke: "You're so hungry."

"I'm starving to death." Ruan Ling took a bowl of tea before breathing a sigh of relief, "I've never been so hungry in my life. What's going on?"

"You have never been a ghost, so naturally I don't know." Meng Po smiled, "I became a ghost, I didn't eat, drink, or sleep, and I became hungry and sleepier every day. That feeling was also very terrible. If I don't enter the cycle of reincarnation, I had to endure it for a day. This is also a punishment for them."

Ruan Ling heard this and said, "So, people still cannot do bad things when they are alive. Even if they escape the blame during their lifetime, the underworld will not spare it."

"This is quite light. If you have the chance to go to the 18th floor of Purgatory one day, you will know that being hungry is nothing at all." Meng Po said.

Ruan Ling knew that the punishment in the eighteenth floor of purgatory was more terrifying and cruel.

She was not interested in seeing the fried oil ghost, peeling and pulling her tongue.

"Have you seen the Pluto?" Meng Po asked.

"See." Ruan Ling said happily, "It's exactly the same as Ah Shu."
Chapter completed!