Wen Jia jumped up from the ground and touched her ass and blood. The little ghost laughed and clapped his hands.

"Senior brother, it seems that this little guy likes you very much, maybe the reason for the bone powder fragrance makes him not hostile to you. "Long Er almost didn't laugh!

Wen Jia pointed at the little ghost and said, "You can't do this, it's not right to bite someone." ”

As if he had been wronged, the little ghost stumbled over, hugging Wen Jia's calves, whining, as if coquettish.

Wen Jia suddenly felt that this little guy was not so terrifying, so she squatted down and touched the head of the little ghost: "Okay, okay, I won't make any noise with you, you can't bite people in the future." ”

After speaking, he took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it to the little ghost, the little ghost was scared at first, and then Wen Jia showed him a way to eat candy, the little ghost smirked, took the candy and ran to a small car toy to eat.

"Senior sister, is there a way to surpass him, this little guy is not bad. "Wen Jia really can't do it.

"Senior brother, if you want him to never be reincarnated, you can wait for the surname Gao to die and raise it, anyway, it won't drink much blood. ”

"But we can't kill it now. ”

Wen Jia lit a cigarette, and the little ghost ran over to smoke it when he saw it, but he took a puff and ran away, holding the candy in one hand and pushing and pulling the car back and forth with the other.

"Senior brother, there is only one way now. ”

"What's the solution?"

"The way is to seal it first, and then give it to the old man, maybe the old man has a way?"

Wen Jia looked at the little ghost who was happily playing with the car, nodded and said, "It's better to be overdone than to be scattered." ”

"Baby, come here. Wen Jia beckoned to the little ghost.

The little ghost stumbled over, holding Wen Jia's legs, and screaming "Ah Wu, Ah Wu" in his mouth.

"Uncle is discussing something with you, okay?"

The little ghost looked at Wen Jia, holding a lollipop in his hand and swaying it constantly, smiling.

"Uncle knows that you have suffered a lot of grievances, but uncle knows that you are a good boy, can you listen to your uncle and go back to that wooden box first?

The little ghost blinked, and he didn't know if he understood.

But at this moment, I don't know who kicked down the bottle outside the door, and the little ghost suddenly flew towards the door with a fierce face. "Bang". The imp was bounced to the ground.

The little ghost stood up and rushed to the door again, and was bounced down again, just like this several times, how could Wen Jia stop it, the little ghost acted like he didn't hear it.

Wen Jia took out the cigar in his pocket, lit it and took a few puffs, the little ghost smelled the smell of bone powder and quieted down, Wen Jia walked over and held it in his arms. The imp sniffed with a look of enjoyment.

"Good boy, don't be angry, don't be angry, those people outside won't hurt you, you don't have to be afraid. Wen Jia said while patting the little ghost. The little ghost seemed to be very scared and uneasy, and buried his head deep in Wen Jia's chest.

Wen Jia kept lighting the bone powder incense, and he was sure that the bone powder incense could calm the little ghost. Wen Jia hummed a nursery rhyme that his father coaxed him to sleep when he was a child. The little ghost actually snored slowly, and turned over from time to time, "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby......"

Such a hug is all night, and when it was almost dawn, Wen Jia woke up the little ghost and asked him to return to the coffin, but the little ghost hugged Wen Jia and was reluctant to leave.

"Let's go back, will Uncle accompany you again in the evening? Be obedient, you will be uncomfortable when the sun comes out." The little ghost cried quietly, and Wen Jia patiently persuaded him.

In fact, according to his previous temper, he really didn't like children, especially when he cried, he would feel that the whole world was full of hostility. But now, he really doesn't want to lose his temper with this little ghost again.

Maybe it's because he thinks this little guy has never been warm, maybe it's the first time that someone has hurt him when he comes to this world as a ghost, buy him toys, buy him lollipops, play with it, hug it and put him to sleep!

The little ghost finally had to go back to the coffin because of the sun, but this time he walked back, not floated back, his little hand holding a lollipop in one hand and Wen Jia's big hand in the other. Babbling and stumbling back. At the moment of entering the coffin, it still flew up and rubbed Wen Jia's face before saying goodbye with pitiful eyes.

Wen Jia reluctantly took out the remaining soul suppression talisman and pasted it around the small coffin. Long Er stood up from the corner, and she noticed that Wen Jia's eyes were shining with tears. Helplessly, he said: "This is fate." ”

Opening the door of the warehouse, Guo Degang and Yu Qian immediately surrounded them.

"Master Wen, is that little animal alive or dead?"

"Master Wen, you have worked hard, is my young master okay?"

"Master Wen, Master Wen?"

Wen Jia didn't want to say a word to them, because he knew that these people were just trying to eat, and he didn't want to lose his temper because of their mistake last night.

Long Er asked them to move the offering table back to the hotel as they came, but this time they went to Wen Jia's room.

"Master Wen, you are too godly, there is news from the hospital that our young master's illness has improved, thank you so much, Master Wen. ”

Wen Jia sat on the sofa and didn't say a word.

"Get out, get out of here!"

"Senior sister, let's go to the hospital. ”

Long Er was stunned, but didn't ask why. On the way, Wenjia went to the supermarket and bought a thermos flask. By the time they arrived at the hospital, Gao Hao was already conscious. A group of people surrounded the arrogant, and there was a pair of middle-aged people, who were probably the arrogant parents.

Wen Jia thought of the little ghost again, and he was very painful in his heart, because he was thinking, if the little ghost was injured, who would hurt it?

"You are Master Wen? Sure enough, a hero is a young man. As soon as the middle-aged man saw Wen Jia coming in, he ran over and flattered him.

Wen Jia bypassed him to the hospital bed, picked up the fruit knife in the fruit bowl, raised his arrogant hand and slashed it in the palm of his hand. The people around quickly gathered around.

Wen Jia directly put a knife against Gao Hao's neck, and said coldly: "One step further, die!"