"Brother, who is this?" Ning Zhi stopped the embroidery on his hand, slowly walked to the door, and looked curiously at the person Ning Zhi brought back.

"This is the little ghost I recovered from the underworld, I have checked, his previous life caused by the war caused an innocent and tragic death in his home. And because he is an orphan with no name and no clan, he has been wandering on the edge of the underworld as a little wild ghost. Ning Zhi threw away the ghost rope in his hand, took a step forward, sat on the steps, and waited for the maid to come and change his shoes.

"It sounds pitiful, then why don't you reincarnate? How did you bring it back?" Ning Zhi frowned and looked at the little ghost who was squatting on the ground and shivering.

Originally, standing in the hall, he walked quickly to the steps, put his shoes on the steps, and walked to the little ghost. Squatting in front of the little ghost, he greeted with a smile: "Hello, my name is Ning Zhi, and I am the eldest lady of the Ning family." ”

Seeing him dodging back, Ning Zhi reached out and patted him on the shoulder. "Don't be afraid, my brother is a very good man and will not destroy you. ”

After speaking, he turned around and came back with a smile and continued to ask: "So, my brother hasn't said yet, why did you bring him back." ”

"He is on the edge of the underworld, I see that he is neither a ghost, nor does he hurt people's lives, he has a good heart, I want him to follow me back, if he catches the evil ghost in the future, he will replace him in the underworld, so that I will have to go to the underworld to deal with the evil ghost like now. ”

Ning Zhi got up from the steps, walked into the hall, picked up Ning Zhi's embroidered clothes casually, and compared them to himself. "Your embroidery is getting better and better, and my brother doesn't dare to go out to hunt evil spirits in your clothes. ”

Ning Zhi smiled, anyway, there were only two of them in the family, even if one or two pieces were scrapped, the speed at which she could do it would be up.

"This little ghost doesn't have a name yet, you can name him, it's not good to call him unnamed. Ning Zhi put down the clothes in his hand, knelt down at the table in the hall, and stretched out his hand to ask the maid to pour tea for herself.

Hearing this, Ning Zhi glanced back at the little ghost behind him, thought for a while and said, "Ask how it is, and it's okay." This just came to mind.

turned his head and smiled at the little ghost and said, "Then you will be called Mo Ye in the future, no longer without a name, your name is Mo Ye ......"

"Mo Ye...... Ask how it is, and so does it. It's really good......" Ning Zhi placed the teacup on the tip of his nose, smelled the aroma of tea, and repeated Ning Zhi's words.

Mo also had nightmares all night, and after waking up from the nightmare, the first meeting with Ning Zhi came to his mind.

For more than two hundred years, he lived on the edge of the underworld without a name, just because he had no identity, and he didn't even have any information about life and death, there were many ghosts in the war, and countless people died unjustly, in that era, they were not worth mentioning at all.

If he hadn't met Ningzhi, how could he have walked into the world from the underworld as a "human". In his more than 200 years, the first innocent person to smile at him was Ning Zhi.

That smile healed him of the haze of more than two hundred years, he thought it was his sweet dream, but he didn't want to become Ning Zhi's nightmare.

Mo also sat on the balcony and looked at his hands, if it weren't for himself, maybe Ning Zhi would still be the innocent lady of the Ning family.

Close your eyes and see a tear in the corner of your eye.

He thought that after reincarnation, he would be able to meet Ning Zhi again, it was a kind of fate, until 5 years ago, he still lost Ning Zhi at the moment, he knew that even if it was fate, there was no part.

It's all he's asking, if ...... If it weren't for him, maybe Ning Zhi wouldn't have fallen into this world.