When the workers on the construction site saw a child like Zhang Lei, most of them turned a blind eye to him, and some kind-hearted workers would advise: "Children are playing, do you know that it is dangerous here!"

Zhang Lei walked around the construction site, not only did he not find any suspicious people or objects, but he also did not see Jing'er's shadow.

"She wouldn't have come to this kind of place these days, would she? There's nothing to see here, what's so fun. Zhang Lei understands Jing'er's temperament and judges in his heart, I don't know what kind of place the construction site is, Jing'er should go there, right?

Just as Zhang Lei wanted to walk forward through the construction site, a worker shouted at him: "Little thing, what are you running around! Get out of here, or I'll beat you!"

There are often some children in this neighborhood who sneak up on the construction site to play, and they will also take the steel on the construction site to sell it for money, if there is an accident, their parents will come to the construction site to make noise, so as soon as they see a child coming in, they will immediately drive away viciously, and these little troublemakers must be scared away.

The worker shouted a few words at Zhang Lei with a fierce look, and watched the little boy be scared away by himself, before bowing his head and continuing to do his work.

It was not all because he deliberately bullied the children, but also because all kinds of materials and machinery were piled up on the construction site, which was too dangerous for the children, so it was better to drive them out.

This boy is the same age as his son, I don't know if my son is obedient at home, has he studied hard? I haven't been home for almost a year, and I don't know if I can get my salary at the end of this year and go home for the Spring Festival......

The worker was pushing the cart forward in his hand, when he suddenly tripped under his feet, and rolled onto the sand with the cart, and hit a brick with his nose, and immediately bled with blood.

He hurriedly pinched his nose with his hands, tilted his head to stop the bleeding, and thought that he had accidentally tripped when he was pushing the cart, but he didn't know that the little boy he had just driven away was a narrow-minded, vengeful character, because he scared himself viciously, so he gave him this little lesson.

When the worker pinched his nose and looked up to the sky comically, he heard a childish voice faintly in his ears: "You deserve it!"

He thought the child was back again, so he looked around, but saw no one except a few workers who had rushed over to show their concern.

This worker was slightly injured, but because of the blessing of misfortune, the foreman actually showed great mercy to let him rest for a while, recently the construction site in order to rush work day and night, less than five hours a day, and do heavy work, even if it is iron, it will not be able to stand it. He returned to the shed, pulled out a few pieces of toilet paper and plugged his nose, and fell asleep.

Jing'er's shadow looked at him, quietly transforming into a dream in his dream. But the man rolled over and muttered a few dream words, and the dream dissipated.

Jing'er still didn't give up, and created a more realistic dream, this time the man let out a moan, but he quickly regained his composure, and thunderous snoring sounded.

"Badass......" Jing'er shouted angrily.

When Zhang Lei came to the shed, he saw that Jing'er was using a force to move the rose on the steel plate supporting the steel of this simple dormitory, and if he was one step late, the entire roof would collapse and crush the worker inside.

Although such a simple roof will not crush people, it is inevitable that the muscles and bones will be broken, and the head will be broken and the blood will flow.

"Jing'er, what are you doing?" Zhang Lei scolded angrily.

He rarely lets these ghost envoys hurt others, because they have done too many things to hurt people and kill people under the hands of their original masters, and the anger on their bodies is too strong, Zhang Lei thinks about them, and he can't increase their sins.

They were made into ghosts at an age when they were ignorant of the world and did not know right from wrong, and Zhang Lei did not want them to be accustomed to using violent means to solve problems. Therefore, knocking on the stick, plotting, killing people, destroying corpses, destroying traces...... This kind of thing is all done by him, the master of the master, and Yan'er.

Who knew that he had put so much effort into their growth, and now he saw Jing'er doing such things that hurt innocent people, so how could he not be angry.

Jing'er saw that it was Zhang Lei, and immediately looked frightened, turned around and ran, Zhang Lei squinted at her, and waited for her to run out of the distance before pinching her fingers, and took her back without much effort.

Jing'er was held in Zhang Lei's hand, she looked at Zhang Lei's face and Yan'er who was standing on Zhang Lei's shoulder and probing her brain, and closed her eyes in fright.

"Three Sessions ......"

"What do you mean by three sessions?"

"It's just a tripartite trial, master, Yan'er and us. ”

"We are obviously four people, so we should be called six halls of triage!"

"Okay, don't shout, what did Jing'er do badly, the master is angry like that!" ”

"I don't know, it's going to be a bad thing anyway!"

"Yes, she must have done very bad things, usually the master is the most partial to her, and we only scolded us and didn't scold her when we quarreled with her. ”

"That's because you always bully her, of course the master wants to scold you!"

"And now?"

"She did something bad, of course you have to scold her!"

"Great, hey...... Now I'm mentally balanced!

"You're such a bad boy, Jing'er is crying, and you're still gloating. ”

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Zhang Lei walked around the house with his hands behind his back, with a stern face, Yan'er stood on his shoulder, shaking his head and waving his wings as he walked. A few imps floated on the rooftops or sat on the chandelier, chattering and scratching their ears. Jing'er sat on the sofa in front of Zhang Lei, shrunk and wiped her tears.

Zhang Lei turned around a few times and then stopped and stared at her: "Say, why are you hurting people?

"Wow......" Jing'er cried even louder, rolling on the sofa while crying.

Zhang Lei anxiously began to turn around again, turned around and asked her again, she still rolled and cried.

Finally, after Zhang Lei asked countless times, Jing'er spit out: "I'm angry, I hate him...... Wow......"

"Even if you hate him, you can't hurt people casually! How do I usually teach you, you must be patient with human beings, don't let your anger worsen, don't aggravate your own sins, so that I can help you resolve the killing and curses on your body, hoping that one day in the future, I can send you to reincarnate and become a new person, and you don't want to be a ghost all the time, and you will be scattered after I die!"

"The host...... You're not going to die...... The master will be a fairy in the future, will, will be a fairy ......" Jing'er retorted with a sobbing sob.

Zhang Lei waved his hand: "Only Jin Ying wants to become an immortal! How can it be so easy to become an immortal? I don't think about that kind of thing! Don't interrupt me, tell me the truth!"

"It's the master you don't want to, if the master wants to, it must be better than that golden firefly, and you will soon become an immortal." Jing'er looked innocent.

"Who do you say is better than Hotaru!" Yan'er stretched out her head and squinted at Jing'er. She was so bold that she dared to say such a thing in front of herself! No one in Lidan City dared to say such a thing!

"Yan'er, you go away first, don't make trouble for me! Jing'er, it's useless for you to make a fuss, you tell me honestly, why did you hurt that worker?

"He ......" Jing'er saw that she couldn't be confused, and just about to speak, her eyes were red again, she choked a few times, and then cried again, "Wow...... I hate him...... I'm just going to teach him a lesson!"

"Jing'er, if you don't tell the truth, I will call you to serve Yan'er every day from tomorrow!" Zhang Lei was really angry, shouted, and slapped the table hard.

Although Yan'er and Zhang Lei are good friends, it doesn't cherish the good qualities of these little ghost envoys, and it usually bullies the weak as one of its hobbies, as long as it sees a few little ghost envoys, it will change its ways to tease them.

Flames are a very painful thing for these little ghosts, they can't be beaten and can't be beaten, and they can't hide and hide. In short, at the mention of Yan'er, they feel uncomfortable.

Usually Zhang Lei is still very considerate of them, and tries to keep them away from Yan'er, if he is really sent to follow Yan'er day and night, it will be miserable.

I offended it by talking just now, so don't let it toss to death?" Jing'er's face immediately changed greatly, and she begged for mercy loudly: "Don't, master, don't, I don't want to follow it...... I, I'll tell you......"

"What do you mean, you actually said that you don't follow me! what's wrong with me?" Yan'er was furious when she heard this, really, this little guy is not likable at all!

Jing'er was frightened by Yan'er and ran into Zhang Lei's pocket. Zhang Lei didn't stop Yan'er from intimidating her immediately, but pulled Jing'er out of her pocket and stared at it in her hand.

Jing'er looked at Zhang Lei, then at Yan'er, and rubbed her head dejectedly for a long time before she whispered: "He hates him, he is patriarchal, and there is no ...... on that family photo."

"What?" Zhang Lei narrowed his eyes.

"He, he didn't even put my photo in it, he only thought about the boy......" Jing'er became more and more aggrieved the more she spoke, and she cried again.

Zhang Lei frowned: "Could it be ...... Is he your relative? is it...... Your father?"

The ghost envoys are all "made" with human children, these children were born, of course, there were fathers, mothers, and family relatives, but the sea of people was vast, Zhang Lei never thought that they could still meet without deliberately looking for it.

Jing'er's tears kept falling, as if she was wronged or something: "He only likes boys, and he doesn't care if he sells me......"

Seeing her crying so pitifully, Zhang Lei put away his cold face and coaxed her in a good voice, and finally in Jing'er's vague narration, he probably sorted out the context of the matter.

Jing'er was born in a remote rural village when she was alive, and she was the second child in the family, and she had an older sister who was five years older than her. Because she is a "girl", from the moment she was born, she was destined not to be loved by her elders, Jing'er grew up in the scolding of her mother, grandfather, and grandmother "losing money", "dead girl", etc., but her father and sister treated her well.

My sister secretly left her with any delicious food and fun, and her father worked in other places, although he came back no more than three times a year, but every time he would bring her some toys and food that were not available in the countryside, which made her feel that she had a lot of face in front of the neighbor children.

The young Jing'er didn't know the meaning of happiness yet, but for her, most of the memories left in her short life were still happy memories.

Before the Spring Festival that year, Jing'er eagerly awaited her father's return as usual. She counted the days with her hands in her hands, fantasizing over and over again in her heart what gifts her father would bring to her this year.

But on the fifth day before the Spring Festival, when her father finally returned, what he brought to Jing'er was death.

Coming back with his father was a middle-aged man, as soon as he stepped into the door, his eyes were fixed on Jing'er who rushed out to welcome his father, his burning eyes made Jing'er's heart hairy, and she was so frightened that she immediately hid in her father's arms.