Chapter 1794 Wild Soul

Similarly, she is a wild soul, not only not qualified to cry, but also not qualified to eat.

What the Yin soul can eat is either the yang energy of the person or the food offered by the person.

She didn't want to hurt anyone, and she couldn't grab the yin food without the main body, and her mother didn't know her life and death, and she didn't want to believe that she was dead, let alone the yin food that was offered to her.

She has been hungry for a long time, and her soul body is getting weaker and weaker, and she can only be maintained by sucking a little essence from the people on the street.

Seeing her daughter like this, Mu Qing didn't understand anything, and her tears became more and more fierce.

She is a university professor who believes in science all her life, but never knew that there are ghosts and gods in this world.

Never thought about it!

I never thought that after a person dies, there is still a soul in the world.

Therefore, worship, worship, she never understands.

At this time, her daughter was starving. She wanted to give her something to eat, but she didn't know what to do, so she burst into tears.

Bai Zhi hurriedly went to the room to fetch the remaining parcels from the last time, and handed one to Mu Qing: "Grandma Mu, this is a parcel that can be mailed. You can use this to pack some of her favorite food and put it in the mailbox outside. She will give it to her from her own messenger, and then she will be able to eat it."

Mu Qing wiped away her tears, hurriedly took the parcel, and asked Xing'er, "Son, what do you want to eat? Mom will make it for you."

Xing'er shook her head, looked at the food on the table again, and said with a smile, "Mom, I want to eat the dumplings you made."

Mu Qing is not good at cooking. She has made dumplings twice in her life, once for her husband's birthday and once for her daughter's birthday.

On her daughter's birthday, she only ate one dumpling and refused to eat it again. Although she didn't say anything, she knew with that expression that the dumplings she made were unpalatable.

Since then, she has never done it again.

Now my daughter wants to eat it, but she doesn't even remember what to make of dumplings.

"I can do it, I'll help you." Bai Zhi held Mu Qing's hand, and then she went to the kitchen.

Zhou Tiantian shouted behind them: "I want to eat too, make more."

At this time, Zhou Tiantian wanted to make another voice in his ear: "Keep your share."

The smile on Zhou Tiantian's face was slightly stiff, and he hurriedly shouted again: "Do more, I'm super hungry today, super hungry, two servings, I want two servings."

I don't know if Bai Zhi was listening to him, but he only heard the door slam shut, feeling very depressed.

It was hard to find a chance to eat some food, but the owner still wanted to steal food. . .

And that Chu Yan, the untrustworthy guy, promised to burn his computer and mobile phone for him, but what happened?

People don't know where they died. If they knew earlier, they wouldn't tell them that it was a matter of your life, and let him live in fear every day.

Zhou Tiantian was muttering when he saw a white shadow coming in through the wall, which was the ghost he had seen before.

The messenger held a large parcel in his hand, with very handsome characters written on the parcel, and received it every day of the week.

"Master Zhou, this is your package, please sign for it." The messenger respectfully delivered the package to Zhou Tiantian with a look of envy on his face.

The ghosts in the underworld, whether they are new ghosts or old ghosts, no matter what their status, can receive parcels only two or three times a year.

But Master Zhou is different. You can receive parcels in three days and two ends, and have everything for food, which is too enviable.

The feeling of unpacking, whether it is a person in the world or a ghost in the underworld, is the same.

Excited, curious, excited, joyful.