Ruan Ling had already heard the conversation between the master and servant inside.

She stood up.

Seeing that she agreed to leave, the boy Jinguo was a little happy and his attitude improved a lot.

Ruan Ling and the other three ghost messengers left the bamboo garden together.

Cui Yu was very happy to know that she was back and came to greet her in person.

"Ruan Chenghuang, you are a dignified city god, how can you pretend to be a ghost?" Cui Yu expressed his grief about her behavior.

Ruan Ling ignored him and did not return to the ghost mission. She walked straight out of the gate of Fengdu and entered Mengpo Village.

Since Cui Yu and the others know her identity, there is no need for her to hide it anymore and she doesn't want to deal with them.

When she returned to Mengpozhuang, she got the ability to speak, but she had no desire to speak.

Meng Po wiped her hands and sat down: "I heard that you were asked by the King of Hades to be a close servant, why did you come back so soon?"

Ruan Ling looked at her: "You know that Pluto cannot drink tea, why didn't you stop me when I said I wanted to bring tea in?"

"What can I do after drinking?" Meng Po said indifferently, "Isn't he good? He can't drink anything, and he won't die after drinking."

"Cui Yu said it very seriously, what would hurt his body and endanger the underworld?" Ruan Ling took a steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth and bit it, muttering, "It makes me feel a little guilty, as if it is going to cause the underworld to perish because of myself."

Meng Po smiled, not commenting.

Ruan Ling finished gnawing on the steamed bun, took another one, and asked, "Did you tell Cui Yu about my identity?"

"Yes." Meng Po said lightly, "Anyway, you have already entered the eyes of the Bear, so it doesn't matter if you let them know. But they will definitely try to hide your identity from the Bear."

"It's no difference whether to hide it or not." Ruan Ling was a little listless. "He doesn't remember anything about it in the mortal world at all. He is now a complete Pluto, as cold as an iceberg. I stayed by his side for two days, and I've never even seen any expression on his face. He has no mortal emotion at all."

Meng Po nodded.

That's what Pluto was like.

He lived alone on the Void Floating Island for tens of thousands of years, without any need or any human desire.

It's like a piece of thousands of years of black ice that will never melt.

Even if you have been reincarnated in the mortal world many times, you cannot change this.

He is far away from the three realms of the world and is spotless to the extreme.

Even three pieces of tea will make him uncomfortable.

What's the fun of such a Pluto?

Meng Po can understand Ruan Ling's frustration very well.

What she likes is Pei Shu, a mortal who has feelings, righteousness, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, and observing all kinds of flavors in the world. She is not a cold stone.

Even if they have the same soul and appearance, they are completely different.

"I don't want to see him again." Ruan Ling took a sip of water and whispered, "He is not Pei Shu. My A Shu is gone."

"But he has accepted your tea." Meng Po said.

Ruan Ling said: "Even if he can accept all the food, if he does not have Pei Shu's memory, in my eyes, it will be nothing."

Meng Po looked at her and smiled and said, "Then are you giving up on him like that?"

"Why should I serve a strange man?" Ruan Ling hummed lightly, "He doesn't remember me. What's the use of being attentive? Besides, I'm very busy."

Meng Po smiled meaningfully: "It seems that in your eyes, your affairs are more important than Pei Shu."
Chapter completed!