Ling Motang shook his head and smiled: "You can say whatever you want, but I can tell you, counting the thank you you should pay me, and other expenses have to be calculated separately." Pen, fun, court www.biquge.info one yard to one yard, at most you help me sign up, I'll give you a discounted price, and explain in advance, if things are too tricky, I won't do it. ”

Wang Yusen's expression was solemn, and he said to himself: "It turns out that there are really ghosts in this world, and Sister Ah didn't lie to me." ”

Goblins are indeed real.

It doesn't depend on whether people believe or not, even if you don't believe it, then they are still real, but you can't see it.

Perhaps there is something behind you that is looking at you affectionately, nostalgically, or resentfully, greedily.

This world is wonderful, it contains thousands of people, all living beings, all inanimate, all people, gods, ghosts, monsters, demons, demons, spirits they live together in this world, and they absorb the energy that this world gives them in various ways.

People can become immortals, but they will also fall into demons, and some people are too obsessed after death, and they don't want to be reincarnated and turn into lonely ghosts; Birds, animals, flowers and trees will survive time and transcend the limits of life and grow into monsters and elves.

"What did your sister see?" Ling Motang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Wang Yusen's eyes, in fact, Ling Motang didn't want to interfere too much in this kind of thing, although she was indeed a heavenly master, but she spared her life and didn't want to gamble her life.

Wang Yusen came back to his senses and replied seriously: "My sister said that she saw many people. ”

"Neurotic, you." Ling Motang turned around and glared at Wang Yusen: "Whoever can't see many people every day can't see the blind." ”

"But my sister is blind, she lost her sight three years ago." Wang Yusen swallowed his saliva, and the frightened expression on his face was true.

This time, even Ling Motang was stupid.

Can a blind man see many people?!

Is this reasonable, is this like words, and is this sure not to be a joke?

Wang Yusen saw Ling Motang's surprised expression, and asked tentatively: "You also think it's incredible, everyone thinks my sister is crazy." But I don't think so, it's just that she doesn't see the same world as us. ”

Is the world of the blind really dark, and is it really pitch black for them to see?

Perhaps, what they see is not the same world as us, what we see is all kinds of things in the light, and what they see is the ups and downs in the darkness.

"And how is your sister doing now?" Ling Motang asked in a low voice.

Wang Yusen's expression was painful: "My father and mother think my sister is crazy, so they keep my sister in the attic of the West Garden, my sister has reached the marriageable age, but no one will want to marry a crazy person full of nonsense, but I don't think my sister is crazy, she can still chat with me as usual, and she can still play the best tune in the world." ”

"I need to meet your sister to find out if she's surrounded by a lot of 'people'." Ling Motang's face was also solemn, which she had never heard of.

"Okay, I'll take you there, if you can help my sister get back to normal, or get rid of the 'people' around her, what you want to do in the future, I Wang Yusen can't be resigned." Wang Yusen's eyes were firm and his tone was solemn.

Ling Motang disdainfully "cut" and said helplessly: "Promise not to do it too early, in case your sister is really crazy, besides, if I want to do something that kills people and sets fires, and heaven does not tolerate it, are you duty-bound?" ”

"I'm sure my sister isn't crazy, and I don't want her to live alone in that cold attic anymore." Wang Yusen saw hope from Ling Motang, and for some reason, he just believed that it was right to ask Ling Motang for help in this matter.

Wang Yusen rarely revealed his true feelings, and his expression was serious: "My father wants to send me to Liuyun Sect to cultivate immortals, but I am afraid that if I leave, there will be no one to accompany my sister, and no one will give her the osmanthus cake she likes to eat, and no one cares about my sister's warmth and coldness, so before I leave, I want others to know that my sister is no different from normal people, they don't need to avoid my sister, they don't need to be disgusted or afraid of my sister, I want her to move back to her original room and enjoy everything she should have." ”

Ling Motang listened to Wang Yusen talk about his sister, and at the same time sighed at the Wang family's purple and red courtyard, and his eyes were full of unconcealable luxury.

Ling Motang touched the bookshelf carved by pear blossom wood, and sighed: "Yes." "The Eastern Suburbs Mansion is indeed wealthy, look at this decoration and then look at the various snacks on this table, even the plates for this dessert are made of sterling silver.

"If you like it, stay in my house." Wang Yusen stuffed a piece of osmanthus cake into his mouth, sat down on the pear blossom chair, and beckoned Ling Motang: "Come and eat snacks." ”

Ling Motang turned a deaf ear, and still held a listening bottle in his hand to play, look, look, this is the life of a rich man, and such a delicate object cannot be seen in Jiuli.

It's good to be rich. Ling Motang sighed again in his heart.

When you are thirsty, there are a lot of maids and women who bring you tea and water; When you are tired, someone will beat your back and pinch your legs; If you are sleepy, the beauty will warm you in the bed, and when you go out, there will be a servant to open the door and lead the horse for you.

Ling Motang had also spent money in his previous life, enjoying the life of being drunk and gold-obsessed, thinking that in this life, he should also read the sentence "money is something outside the body" thoroughly, but in the past ten years in Jiuli, Ling Motang looked back and thought: Hey, it's better to be rich.

Therefore, Ling Motang felt that in addition to life, money was the second most important.

"Don't look at it." Wang Yusen urged a few times: "This tea is not good when it is cold." ”

"Oh." Ling Motang responded twice, and casually put the listening wind bottle on the wooden base, but the listening wind bottle shook a few times, and it actually fell to the ground with a "snap", the voice was clear and crisp, and Ling Motang's heart was also broken.

Ling Motang was at a loss, hesitated and asked, "Do you think I can afford to pay for this bottle?" ”

Wang Yusen sneered: "Broken is broken, that is, an ornament, originally this bottle is a plaything, when the wind rises, it sways on the base to make a pleasant sound, and now it is also a sound, the sound is better, and it is a good place." ”

"Uncle Wang, clean up." Wang Yusen shouted outside the house, and pulled Ling Motang to sit down: "If you like it, I'll give you a pair, or do you like to listen to the sound of porcelain breaking the ground, I'll smash it for you." ”

Ling Motang came back to his senses, only to feel that Wang Yusen's face at this moment was engraved with four big characters "I am a local tyrant", such Wang Yusen reminded Ling Motang of a lot of things in his previous life.

Quite a bastard thing.