Chapter 52: The Ghost of the Eastern District

The enthusiastic greeting of the person who came listened to the ears of Mo Yifu and the two of them was very awkward, and even the hand holding the little ghost subconsciously increased a little harder, making the little ghost's face distorted, but it didn't hurt it, but stared at the person viciously.

This man really isn't dead!

"This gentleman, should I call you Jung Sang-hyuk, or something else? It's all at this time, I'm afraid it's more respectful to tell your true identity!"

"Annoying, kill him! It's this thing that makes me unable to advance to the semi-finals, it must be a big ghost!I must kill him~"

Zheng Xianghyuk came dressed in white, like a graceful nobleman, smiling as if humans and animals were harmless, glanced at the little ghost in Mo Yifu's hand, and waved his hand gently.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but the two of you are still looking good. Even the own son of the ghost guy in the East District dares to arrest him, are you really not afraid of provoking the ghost guy and making your day uneasy?"

Mo Yifu looked down at the silent little ghost, and asked again: "Are you really the ghost guy's own son? Aren't you one of the many godsons?

Despite this, he still held the imp tightly, and had no intention of letting people go.

"Jung Sang-hyuk, are you here to save this little ghost?"

"Huh~ Of course not. I just happened to be passing by, ready to buy some dark paper, and take a look at the scenery by the way!"

This nonsense is so bad that even the captured imp doesn't believe it, who will buy paper and burn it to?

"Zheng Xiaoxi, don't you stay in the West District, what are you doing in Yonghan Street, aren't you afraid of crossing the line?

"Feng Xiaobao, don't talk to me in this tone, I don't have as many scruples as the two of them, if I accidentally kill you, your ghost daddy won't start a war easily! hehe~"

Listening to the conversation between the two ghosts, Mo Yifu and Da Zhuang glanced at each other, as if they had a plan, and turned around to leave.

"Da Zhuang, let's go. It's better that we humans don't get involved in their affairs in the East and West Regions!"

"Well, it's annoying, you're the boss, you can do whatever you say!"

Da Zhuang echoed very interestingly, he had wanted to leave here for a long time, it was gloomy and felt very bad.

"Mr. Mo, don't be busy. Since we are destined to see you again, it is better to chat for a while. I know a place that is quiet and safe, and the service items are relatively rich, and the two of you are in your youth, why don't you go and see it?"

The real name is Zheng Xiaoci, who hurriedly spoke, and made a gesture of please.

Although Feng Xiaobao is physically handicapped, it is still very convenient to speak. "Mr. Mo, my dad has always wanted to have an in-depth communication with you, and we also have fun places and many treasures there. There are even many secrets about the judge's pen, you must come with me!"

Mo Yifu spread out his left hand and made a helpless look. "Both of them are very welcoming, but you can see it too. It's getting late now, and no matter which of your haunts I go to, I'm bound to offend the other party. Da Zhuang, if it were you, what would you do?"

Da Zhuang was quietly moving towards the place where the car was parked, and was suddenly annoyed for a moment, not knowing whether to answer or not. High-level negotiations, casual interjection seems to be a taboo. Seeing what he meant, it seemed that he was really asking for his own opinion, and then began to groan.

"Annoying, I haven't figured out the details of this matter yet. It doesn't seem appropriate to go to any of them in a hurry! Why don't we go home first, have a good night's sleep, and talk about it tomorrow!"

"Bingo! We are human beings, and you are not human beings. People and ghosts have different paths, we have to sleep at night, you have to work! Everyone is better than the well water and not the river water, save trouble!" Mo Yi nodded and shook his head again, "Besides, I still have to go home to practice calligraphy, my studies have been a bit deserted recently, this is not good! Two, talk slowly~"

Then, Mo Yifu and Da Zhuangtou didn't go back to get into the car, and with a whoosh, the car started up and kicked the dust away.

Zheng Xiaoli stayed where he was, looking at the disappearing car, and the smile on his face gradually turned cold. In a flash, he returned to an abandoned warehouse.

"Master, no one brought it! he doesn't seem interested in knowing that!"

In the messy warehouse, several old cardboard boxes were discarded indiscriminately, and a huge black shadow stood in the dark, his fingers lightly tapping on the cardboard boxes in front of him, as if playing a beautiful music.

"Raccoon, it's okay. Just look at it, he'll come to me before the time comes!"

On the other side, Da Zhuang drove the RAV4 speeding on the road, and Mo Yifu in the co-pilot seat still hooked his hands, quietly looking ahead, his eyes were uncertain.

"I'm annoying, those two ghosts are looking for you just now, is it a big deal for you? What kind of judge's pen is the black brush in your hand before, it doesn't look strange, they seem to be very jealous. ”

Gently tilting his head to look at Da Zhuang, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Mo Yi said lightly: "Yes, of course they are afraid, otherwise we can still come back alive?"

The car suddenly twisted, and the car that was close behind it also twisted, accompanied by a few curses.

The big strong teeth fought, and his speech became trembling: "Annoying, you still have that little ghost with you?"

"Well, I think he's funny, let's take it first!"

"Fun, be careful to play with you, must you be sent away before going to bed at night, why do you keep him?"

"Mr. Mo, your friend is right, let me go quickly, if I don't go home before twelve o'clock, Dad will find me even if he overturns the entire East District! You will die then~"

"Hey, hey~ At a young age, don't always die, you can't scare me! Da Zhuang drive well, don't be affected by him. It's just a little ghost!"

"Alas, why don't you listen to persuasion at all~"

Half an hour later, the two returned to Room 404 of the Shengshi Brilliant Community, opened the door and turned on the light.

The room suddenly brightened, with simple furniture and a familiar smell of takeaway.

This is home, and it feels good to be home!

Da Zhuang was about to sit on the sofa, and suddenly found that the cushion of the sofa was slowly recessing, and a sitting mark was slowly formed.

Mo Yiyi was annoyed with a smile on his face, and gradually straightened his face, looking at the sofa with a stern expression.

"This gentleman, you came really fast!"

"No way, Mr. Mo is really hard to invite! You took my son home, didn't you just want me to visit you in person? Now, I'm here!"

"Daddy~"

Feng Xiaobao no longer ignored his reserve, and cried out loudly, like a child who had been abducted and trafficked for many years finally seeing his parents, all the sadness, humiliation, and resentment turned into a sentence of "Dad".

A figure slowly appeared on the sofa, and a middle-aged man in a gray jacket with a beard on his face happened to sit there for a long time, looking at Mo Yiyi playfully.

Then he walked over and held out a hand.

"Mr. Mo, let's get to know me officially, my name is Feng Yuan, and I am now in the position of a ghost in the Eastern District. My son has been offended a lot, and he is still young, and he hopes to raise his noble hand and let me take him back to have a good education!"

"Hehe, what if I don't agree?!"