The shallow drop that has been washed is like a chicken in soup.

Now she understands that Zhang Youwei is definitely not afraid of any insects. She also understood that when Zhang Youwei was sleeping, she should never be cheap to provoke her.

QAQ However, it was too late for Qianluo to understand, she was carried into the bathroom by Zhang Youwei by the collar, holding the shower and boiling the water to the maximum, and there was a rush in the palm of her hand, and finally the insect in her palm was washed into the pool, and the corpse was directly in the washbasin, Zhang Youwei left her and a dead bug, walked away, and slept upside down.

Shallow: QAQ

At this time, the male ghost who had been wandering outside the house shook into the bathroom, and after standing stunned for a while, he looked down at the corpse of the caterpillar in the sink, and looked curious, looking at the insect and then at the insect.

Shallow: ......

What did the Zhang family do to the ghosts in the house, why did this ghost look so stupid and cute.

The male ghost looked at the shallow again.

Shallow: "...... Don't look at it, I'm not going to catch the dead soul of this caterpillar for you. ”

The male ghost didn't speak, just watched the shallow fall so quietly.

Shallow: "......"

Qianluo really couldn't stand his straight eyes, so he simply walked out of the bathroom, got into the bedroom, squeezed Zhang Youwei aside and fell asleep.

Although her eyes were closed, she could feel that there was a person not far from her, staring at her with both eyes, staring at her, not speaking, not moving, just waiting for her to open her eyes and look at her.

Shallow Luo finally couldn't stand it anymore, lifted the quilt and sat up, looking at the male ghost who was looking at her with a pair of blank eyes with a depressed face.

The male ghost had dilated his pupils, and his unfocused eyes were looking at him quietly.

Who did they learn this trick from? This is too weird, okay!!

Everything has a soul, but not the soul of all things can be condensed and formed, flowers and trees have a soul, but if a grass dies and she is asked to catch the soul of the grass, then won't she be exhausted to death? A caterpillar is born in spring and dies in summer, how short life is, how to catch it? That little bit of spirit has long been blown away by the wind, right?

But the male ghost just kept staring at her quietly, quietly......

When he closed his eyes, he could imagine his godless eyes.

Finally, even with his head covered, he couldn't sleep, so he could only put on his shoes and go downstairs, looking up at the big locust tree downstairs, trying to find a few insects to shoot him dead in front of his eyes, so that he knew that this thing could not be caught.

Half an hour later, Zhang Youwei, who couldn't touch anyone by the bed, frowned, and couldn't help but open her eyes. As soon as she sat up from the bed, she suddenly met the shallow fall of the caterpillar on the trunk of the big locust tree outside the window.

Qianluo looked at her through the window for two minutes, grinned and waved her hand happily.

Zhang Youwei opened the window with a bang and frowned: "What are you doing?" ”

Asamu glanced at the male ghost who was floating next to her and was looking at her curiously, wondering: "I'm catching worms for him......"

The expression on Zhang Youwei's face froze, and then she looked at Qianluo with a strange expression: "Say it again, what are you doing?" ”

Shallow muttered: "...... I'm catching bugs for him? ”

Zhang Youwei: "...... I'll give you three minutes, and you'll get me down from the tree now, immediately. ”

Shallow blinked innocently: "Why is your master so conscienceless, don't you see that he is looking at you with expectant eyes?" Don't you want to make him happy? ”

Zhang Youwei frowned: "Where did you see that he was looking at you with expectant eyes?" ”

She said as she looked at the male ghost.

The male ghost opened a pair of dark eyes, raised his head, looked at the master in front of him with a pale face, and quietly ...... looked at Zhang Youwei.

Zhang Youwei: "Heh, you still want bugs?" ”

The male ghost seemed to be suddenly startled, and the whole person, no, the whole ghost's body trembled, and quickly disappeared.

Still lying on the tree: "......"

Zhang Youwei leaned against the window, leaned against the wall, looked at her with one eyebrow, and a smile on the corner of her lips: "Come down?" ”

Shallow and timidly withdrew his hand: "This is not good." You see that the ghost of your family has no food to eat, and no salary, the whole thing is like a coolie, and people will rebel after you have been like this for a long time......"

Zhang Youwei said: "Yes." ”

Shallow: ??

Zhang Youwei said: "It's really cost-effective to find a ghost descender like you to catch insects and play for them every day, without food or salary, and the undead will not rebel." ”

Shallow: "...... Don't say it, I'll come down now. ”

Qianluo glanced at the branches of the locust tree, and then at Zhang Youwei, who was standing by the window and pulled the window open, and suddenly said, "You take three steps back." ”

Zhang Youwei immediately said vigilantly: "What are you doing?" As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand to close the window, but she had already stood up on the thin locust branch, and jumped on her toes and pounced on the whole portrait window.

Qianluo's whole person was heavily planted in Zhang Youwei's arms, forcing her to take three steps back, stumbling to the foot of the bed behind, the whole person's center of gravity was unstable, and she fell directly on the bed.

Zhang Youwei said angrily: "What are you doing! ”

Qianluo hugged her and rubbed: "Hehe, I just got an aphid, now I'll give you a few ......"

Zhang Youwei gritted her teeth, picked up her collar, threw her into the bathroom again, and bang! slammed the door and dropped a sentence:

"Don't come out if you can't wash it!"

Qianluo said aggrievedly: "All living beings, how can they be considered clean, and how can they be considered unclean?" ”

Zhang Youwei snorted and said, "If you let me see the crumbs of an aphid on your body, you will wait for me to ...... you ...... you"

Shallow Luo picked up the door and said strangely: "There are no aphid debris, can there be a complete one?" ”

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The kitten opened its eyes a little frightened, looked at the unfamiliar environment with dark green eyes, and looked suspiciously at Qian Zhen, who was holding her, that look seemed to recognize, and seemed to be unable to remember, and finally could only tilt its head, almost flatteringly rubbing Qianzhen's hand.

Shallow Zhen held her in his arms, barely daring to move, and his gentle eyes remained motionless at the little creature.

She thought she had lost, such a stubborn and fragile child.

Just like ten years ago, when I first saw the master and brought the girl back.

It was winter, and when the spring was approaching, the stern master was followed by a small girl, very small, shrunk in a large mass of clothes, short black hair looked very delicate, and a pair of eyes that were different from ordinary people with a little timidity, looking at the surrounding environment, and shrunk for a moment.

Yes, the child was afraid, easily frightened.

But she always pretends not to care and makes bullying actions to hide this little fear.

The master handed over the girl brought back from the underworld to Qian Zhen and said, "This is the night, if the tribulation is successful in the next year, it will be the next god of our clan." ”

Qian Zhen still remembers that he half-jokingly bowed slightly to the little guy: "Junior, Qianzhen, meet Lord Ye." ”

The girl seemed startled, took a few steps back, and looked at her with a shudder.

That night came to earth for the first time, and he was still afraid of everything.

She doesn't like to be a human, and seems to be inferior to her own face and body that has not yet grown, and always hides in the corner as a black cat, watching the group of children play. The 300-year-old god is still like a child, and he doesn't know how to contact others.

Qian Zhen pushed the food in front of her and smiled, "Do you want to eat or not?" ”

The kitten lowered its head and ate its meal cautiously, and looked up timidly from time to time to look at Qianzhen.

Ten years later, when she held her in her arms, she was still wondering, when did she become what she is now? When did the little guy who was scared at first sight start to become willful and stubborn?

Night rubbed her hand with her head, and when she saw that the other party didn't speak, she looked a little scared.

Qian Zhen hurriedly picked her up and asked softly, "Are you hungry?" What do you want to eat? ”

Night looked at her in bewilderment.

It's been poured into Meng Po soup.

It seems that I can't remember anything.

Qian Zhen smiled: "I am your ghost slaying master, and you are my god." From this day forward, you and I will depend on each other. ”

At this time, there seemed to be some movement in the room, the closed door slowly opened, Zhou Hailing walked out in pajamas, and rubbed the back of his head: "Master, my head hurts, is the seal working?" ”

The night in Qianzhen's arms moved a little uneasily, buried his head, and raised his eyes to look at Qianzhen through the gap, which clearly meant to blame-

Didn't you say that two people depend on each other?

Qian Zhen smiled helplessly, and had to answer Zhou Hailing's question: "Go to sleep, when it really works, you will forget about it." ”

Zhou Hailing nodded obediently and went back.

Night raised his little paw to cover his head, as if to say, you lied to me, I don't believe you anymore.

Shallow Zhen picked up the little thing, looked at her with gentle eyes, and dropped a gentle kiss on her little lips: "You are different." ”