After renting the house to Mingchuan cheaply, Qi Fei simply didn't ask, probably just to be out of sight and out of mind, he completely became a landlord and completely handed over the mess in the house to Mingchuan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It took Ming Chuan a total of three days to finally clean up the blood marks in the room, and packed all of Zhang Yun's personal belongings, which could be used and could not be used, and threw them to Qi Fei for Qi Fei to dispose of.

remembered that Zhang Yun's parents died in that accident, and I don't know if she has other relatives, of course, these are not things he needs to worry about.

He just wants to spend a few days in good times now.

However, things are not always as good as they should be.

Staring at the old woman standing outside the door, Ming Chuan felt the green tendons on his forehead throb a few times.

"Yo, young man, the sun is on your thighs, why do you get up? You young people now, your living habits are really bad, I think the old woman was ...... when you were your age."

"Smack!" Ming Chuan retracted the steps he was about to step out of, and slammed the door shut, interrupting the other party's endless preaching.

Holding the corners of his eyebrows that were beating for a while, Ming Chuan changed his plan to go out today, and planned to go back to his room to sleep.

"Oh, although the room is cleaner than last time, it's still messy enough, young man, have you cleaned up properly?" the old woman floated in through the door.

Ming Chuan ignored the other party, walked into his bedroom, lay down on the bed, covered his head and fell asleep.

"Are you still sleeping? Have you had breakfast? This meal in the morning is very important, young people must eat breakfast properly, and they must not be careless. The old woman floated to the head of the bed, without the slightest intention of stopping.

Ming Chuan covered his head with a quilt and couldn't stop the other party's magic voice from penetrating his brain, and said in a muffled voice: "Yinglan, bite her." ”

Hearing the command, Shadow Lan quickly floated over, rolling the old woman in the dark shadow, and opened her mouth wide.

"Ahhhh

Ming Chuan finally couldn't take it anymore, sat up from the bed, stared at the old woman's ghost and yelled, "Shut up! What do you want?!"

"Oh, young people are really vigorous, and it's a good thing to be energetic, but you still have to control your temper, like your age is the most impulsive time, impulsiveness is often bad. Although the old woman was restrained by Yinglan, she still chattered and taught.

"Old woman, do you really want to go back to the ghost world?" Ming Chuan thought that his patience and cultivation were very good, but at this moment, he was really noisy by the ghost in front of him and wanted to directly raise his sword and cut people.

"Of course not. Old woman, I haven't been idle for the past two days, and I've made some inquiries about you, Lord Mingchuan. The old woman said with a smile.

"What did you hear?" Mingchuan sat at the head of the bed and folded his hands around his chest, not letting Ying Lan let go of the other party.

At this time, he had already made up his mind, once this old woman continued to test his patience, or really treated him as a persimmon to pinch, then don't blame him for being cold-blooded and ruthless.

He won't let Ying Lan swallow the ghost of this old woman, but just drag it into the ghost world, which won't have too much impact on the other party's soul, but in this way, what this old woman wants to do in the world will definitely not be able to do.

Ming Chuan is not a bad person, as long as it has nothing to do with his business, he doesn't care if the other party can fulfill his wish.

"Lord Mingchuan, you don't have a clear fee standard for your business, and the price is up to you every time, right?" asked the old woman with a grin.

"That's right. Ming Chuan admitted with a grin, "But as I said, I only accept coins from the world." ”

"We ghosts can't get the money of this world. The old woman sighed and said helplessly, "I came this time to ask, my lord, do you accept this kind of thing." ”

The old woman hesitated a little, and with a very reluctant expression, she took out something from the placket of her clothes and handed it out.

"This is my baby, old woman, and to me more precious than any money. ”

Ming Chuan narrowed his eyes and looked at what the other party was holding in his hand.

A beautifully shaped wooden comb.

Ming Chuan doesn't know much about women's utensils such as wooden combs, but the comb in front of him looks very elegant in terms of shape and wood, and it is obviously not a bargain of more than a dozen yuan in ordinary supermarkets.

However, this comb is a ghost.

That is, the utensils used by ghosts, not to mention the use of ordinary people, they can't even see it.

"This is what my juniors burned to me when I died, and it was my favorite comb to use when I was alive. The old woman looked down at the comb in her hand, and there was a look of nostalgia in her eyes, which made her look very kind and kind at this time, not at all like the kind and unruly appearance before.

"I don't need it, and I can't sell it for money. Ming Chuan said lightly, "For me, this thing has no value. ”

"Really?" said the old woman with a wry smile on her face, "Is it really not possible?"

Saying that, her whole person seemed to be deflated, and she was even more embarrassed, and lowered her head and said: "In this case, the old woman has to think of other ways, which really bothers you." As he spoke, he wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute. Ming Chuan stopped the other party, "I didn't say no." ”

"Huh?" the old woman raised her head excitedly with a happy expression on her face when she heard this.

"I'll have to hear what you've commissioned, and if it's worth a comb, I can consider it. Ming Chuan said slowly with a half-squinted eye.

When the old woman heard that there was a play, she immediately laughed with folds on her face, and said in a leaky voice: "It's not difficult, it's not difficult. I just wanted to ask you, my lord, to help me visit someone. ”

"Visiting someone?" Ming Chuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Why don't you go yourself?"

It is true that some ghosts will become obsessed with a special place after death, and they will not be able to fall into the ghost path smoothly, and it is difficult for such ghosts to leave the place that makes them obsessed. But for a ghost like the old woman, there is no such bondage, and it is her freedom to go wherever she wants.

"I can't get close to the person I want to see, so I can only trouble my lord. The old woman's face showed a helpless smile.

"Oh, who is that person, and what will you do after you see it?" Ming Chuan didn't think that things were as simple as meeting someone.

"She's my granddaughter, I just want to ask you to help me confirm whether I'm doing well and whether I have a boyfriend. The old woman covered her mouth and said with a smile.

"Huh?" Ming Chuan was a little puzzled.

"You don't know, when I die, my good girl was almost thirty years old, but she was not married, so how can I, a grandmother, close my eyes? The old woman babbled about her worries.

Mingchuan: "......"