However, it turns out that I really can't fight Ye Dingxi.

I'm so ashamed to be an old ghost......

At night, I grinded hard and turned out Sun Tzu's Art of War to compete with him, but the people responded to all changes with one move, and beat me to the bottom.

I sat on the bed with a pillow in my eyes and tears in my eyes.

"Woooooooooo......oo Ye Dingxi, will you come to sleep with me...... I'm afraid of the dark. ”

These days, I have been a little afraid of the cold, sleeping with the cat every night, I have long been used to having a soft little thing in my arms, and now let me hold the cold and hard pillow, I can't close my eyes.

But what about people?

The orange cat lay on the soft floor, ignoring my love, no matter how much I summoned it.

"Woo...... You don't feel sorry for people at all, people are afraid of the dark, you are not next to people, people are really afraid!"

I had goosebumps all over my body, and I was all over the bed.

But in order to be able to sleep with Ye Dingxi in my arms, I endured it!!

Ye Dingxi finally looked at me with his spare eyes, then jumped on the table and brought me the book of Chatting Zhai Zhiyi.

"What do you mean?"

Let me watch ghost stories hypnotic?

As a hundred-year-old female ghost, I want to have qualifications and status in the underworld, do I need to read a story made up by mortals?

Don't look!

I took advantage of the moment it turned around, and pounced to try to hold it down, but who knew that the orange cat was smarter than me, and one of them slipped away, causing me to almost fall to the ground.

This night was spent in my struggle as if I was rescuing.

The next morning, I was depressed, and I came to the reincarnation pool with two big black greens in front of me.

"Ahh

Meng Po sneezed, wearing a big white sick mask on her face, and was giving soup to the yin spirits who were waiting in line for reincarnation.

"Old girl, you can count it on!" she saw me like a savior.

I nodded carelessly, took the big iron spoon in her hand, and first filled myself a bowl of fragrant miso soup and snorted and drank it.

As the saying goes, if you can't sleep enough, you have to eat, and you must always take care of one of them, both mentally and physically.

When I poured a full bowl of soup, the ghosts and spirits were much smoother.

"Sister, your soup is still so delicious. ”

"Old girl, you can talk in the underworld!"

Meng Po was wearing a mask, and she only saw a pair of eyes smiling in a line.

Next, she briefly explained some of my work matters, and when I wrote them down, she turned and left.

During the handover, there was a delay in some progress, and the entrance to the reincarnation pool was blocked, and I didn't notice that a cat slipped in lightly.

"Here, report the number!"

I motioned to the ghost at the head of the team.

It was a male ghost, who looked very young, only seventeen or eighteen years old when he died, and his sentence was short, so the ghost spirit was still very strong.

I looked at him twice, and I always felt a very familiar gaze behind me, looking at me very unfriendly.

The male ghost said: "43574343 male ghost." ”

I corresponded to the number on Meng Po's account, found this young ghost, nodded, and handed him the soup that was seven or eight points full.

The male ghost drank the soup, walked to the reincarnation pool, jumped in with a poof, and the yellow light flashed, and the world said.

Not bad.

I nodded, "Next!"

"Auntie, hehe, I'm the 74471110 male ghost......"

I didn't look up, I just felt that my voice was a little obscene, and after checking the account, I said to myself: "Well, there is you, yes...... Half a bowl of soup. ”

"Why, why am I half a bowl? The boy was a whole bowl!" argued the male ghost.

That's when I looked at him.

The sharp-beaked monkey's gills are covered with scars left after being tortured, and a pair of eyes are squinted upward, obviously fighting for their own treatment, but they have no confidence at all.

"You can drink as much as this Meng Po soup does, and you can drink as much as you should be allocated, if you don't like to drink it, then you can go to hell and think about it carefully. ”

I said coldly.

The male ghost wilted all of a sudden, snatched half a bowl of soup from my hand, poured it down as soon as he raised his head, and couldn't help nodding his head after drinking.

"Thank you, Auntie, thank you Auntie for the reward......"

I don't like to talk to him either, pointing to the reincarnation pool, "Go ahead." ”

Poof!

I saw a red light, and it turned out to be a demon.

"Such a ghost has become a demon, and most of them will not be better. ”

I shook my head and sighed, and continued to distribute Meng Po soup.

After about two or three hours, the edge of the reincarnation pool was a little more relaxed, and I deeply realized the hard work of Meng Po, and I was even more tired at this time and couldn't straighten my waist.

Just as I was beating my waist and looking around, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a cat lying on a tree branch not far behind me.

Isn't this guy not coming?

I glanced at my mouth, not very happy.

I couldn't fall asleep after tossing all night last night, and naturally the orange cat didn't want to sleep well.

Now I continue to fight at my post, and it is fine, sleeping on the branches!

I remembered what happened last night, and my heart was angry, and I saw the small half bowl of Meng Po soup left, so I walked over lightly.

The orange cat didn't know if it was awake or not, until I walked up to it, it hadn't opened its eyes, and it was breathing evenly.

Hey.

Look how you can run out of the palm of my hand!

I smiled and snatched the sleeping orange cat into my arms, and before it could break free from the struggle, I poured down the small half bowl of Meng Po soup with the soup and the dregs.

"Meow ......"

The orange cat rolled to the ground, covered with green light, and its eyes turned into a shiny dark green, and slipped into the grass.

"Wait for the transformation!

I laughed as if I had triumphed.

On the side, several Yin spirits who were standing close to each other looked curious and asked one after another.

"Auntie, what's wrong with this cat?"

"Did you have a bad stomach?"

"Cats can still drink Meng Po soup?

I waved my hand and instructed them, "Don't be verbose, get in line!"

It wasn't until the tide of the Lechuan River receded that I finished today's work.

The orange cat drank the soup and never appeared again, and I don't know where he was hiding.

I thought about him in my heart, reflecting on whether the matter of forcibly pouring soup was a bit too much, and I was thinking about making amends when I went back, but I found that my courtyard door was opened.

"Could it be that Ye Dingxi has already returned?" I quickened my pace with curiosity.

Who knows, as soon as I walked to the gate of the courtyard, I saw Hei Wuchang sitting on the stone bench, and the female ghost with a shy smile opposite him was not Ye Dingxi!!

"Listen to my aunt, your name is Xiao Yezi?"

Black impermanence is rarely asked with restraint.

Ye Dingxi nodded, his smile was light and light, as if with a bit of bookish temperament: "Yes, Brother Impermanence." ”

Impermanence...... Brother?!

My heart is galloping.

Ahem!

I coughed lightly and forcibly intervened in what was supposed to be a harmonious picture.

"Blackie, why are you free?"