After sending Hu Ran back to the light residence, I couldn't calm down.

Although I have raised Xiaoqian for a few years, I have never asked Lao Cui where he got it, and now that Hu Ran said this, I can't help but think crankily.

In the yard, the orange cat was napping under the porch, and I quietly approached, quick with my eyes, and stuffed a small piece of melon skin into the cat's mouth.

Xiaoqian couldn't react, jumped up and down, squatted on the beam and retched for a while, her eyes glowing green.

I ignored it, went back to the house, picked up a white slip of paper and wrote and drawn.

After a few moments, I heard familiar footsteps approaching softly.

"So fast......" I buried my head in painting, a triumphant smile on my lips.

Someone's chuckle slowly approached.

"Xiao Dongtian, do you know that in this world, men are taboo to talk fast, and they want to talk ...... Rapid. ”

I raised my eyes and looked at Ye Dingxi's face that was a peach blossom offender.

And a pair of fluffy cat ears?

"What's going on?" I stepped forward, tiptoeing my hands and pinching the ears on either side of his head.

It's soft and feels very good.

"The food in the underworld is alienated from my mortal body, and if I eat a lot, I will naturally turn into a human form, if I have less......"

Because of the proximity, Ye Ding's breath was like pinching a few ants and drilling straight into my neck.

I pushed his chest and took a half step back, and smiled dignifiedly: "I understand, eat less, no people and no cats." ”

I think this conclusion is very incisive.

The corners of a cat's mouth twitched.

I continued to look up and asked, "Xiao Qian, is it your pet in this world?"

"Yes. ”

Ye Ding's head was thin, and a pair of cat headphones twisted sensitively.

"You sent it to the underworld?" I frowned.

Ye Dingxi held my hand, his expression soft and serious: "I have some skills, but I am not as powerful as you think." ”

That's right, too.

If the orange cat was planted by Ye Dingxi, he would not have to work hard to break in, let alone be wronged by being attached to a cat.

It's just that...... It would be too coincidental to say that this cat was delivered to the door by itself.

On the side, Ye Dingxi saw that I didn't say a word, so he picked up the piece of paper I had just drawn and asked, "What is this?"

"Ghost Drawing. ”

I looked at him seriously: "Do you recognize?"

Ye Dingxi shook his head.

I carefully put away the rune paper and explained: "Today, I see that Hu Ran's ghost qi is weak, and this rune paper can help her condense the ghost qi, so that she will not be able to survive before the end of her sentence." ”

The law is supreme, and the reason is the bottom.

Crime and punishment, cause and effect, have their own fixed numbers in the underworld, and they will never change for any reason.

"Hu Ran's matter, it's better not to interfere. Ye Dingxi suddenly straightened up.

I was puzzled and asked, "Do you know what happened to Hu Ran before his death?"

Ye Dingxi leaned on the soft collapse, and his eyes hooked at me.

Silky eyes.

I didn't understand it before, although Ye Dingxi was born beautiful and exquisite, his temperament was extremely complex, ice and fire intersected, good and evil, male and female were difficult to distinguish.

It's obviously a pair of skins, but it seems to contain hundreds of souls.

Now I vaguely understand that in the end, he is an actor, life is like a play, and drama is like life.

It was only when I sat down beside him and let him wrap around my waist that I could hear the deep voice continue to drift in.

A while ago, Hu Ran starred in the new version of the online drama "A Chinese Ghost Story", which caused a hot phenomenon on the Internet in the modern world. ”

"A Chinese Ghost Story?!"

I was stunned, only to feel that Hu Ran's appearance of covering his mouth and smiling in the afternoon suddenly coincided with the vague shadow in the depths of my memory.

"Tell me carefully, what is Hu Ran's A Chinese Ghost Story?" I asked anxiously.

Ye Dingxi buried his face in the side of my neck, and said without hurrying: "She just debuted, no background, no resources, the new version of "A Chinese Girl" is a low-investment and low-cost work, I didn't expect it to arouse heated discussions among the audience after only two episodes, and many people said...... Hu Ran's interpretation of Xiao Qian resembles a ghost, emotional and moving, and even surpasses the past classics. ”

Resembling a ghost?

I asked repeatedly: "Hu Ran, ...... How did you die?"

"It's like a car accident. ”

Ye Dingxi suddenly paused, lowered his eyelashes and said, "The car fell from the cliff, causing an explosion, and the bones were gone. ”

I couldn't help but shudder my back.

There are no dead bodies.

For the deceased, this is called a bad death, and it can be regarded as the saddest way to die.

Now that I think about it, I just feel that Hu Ran is too pitiful.

Just when I was stunned, my body suddenly lightened, and it turned out that I was being held in his arms by Ye Dingxi.

"Little eastward, but sad?"

"Yes and no. ”

I leaned comfortably on him and sighed softly: "I've been a ghost for a long time, but I only feel that the underworld is ruthless, and I forget the sinister world." ”

Ye Dingxi chuckled lightly, half joking and half serious, and asked, "Then does Xiao Dongtian prefer the human world or the underworld?"

I shook my head, not sure how to answer.

"There's nothing I like or dislike, do I still have the right to choose?"

Ye Dingxi didn't ask any further.

He seems to be more willing to be close to me when he takes up time when he takes on human form.

It's probably because of narrow-mindedness.

After all, when he was an orange cat, he was like a soft persimmon, let me knead it round and flatten, feng shui in turn, now I am pinched by him, I don't have to return it one by one, in the end I am an elder, not with him in general.

The next morning, when the ghost who was guarding the light changed shifts, I had already appeared outside the gate with the orange cat in my arms.

"Aunt Dongting, why are you here?"

After half a day of recuperation and enlightenment, Hu Ran's spirit improved significantly.

I shoved the talisman paper into her hand and whispered, "If you take this thing with you, it won't be so hard when you plow." ”

Hu Ran lowered his eyes, and when he looked up, his eyes were full of tears.

"Aunt Eastern...... Your care, Hu Ran can only repay ...... in the next life"

I am silent in my heart.

In the next life, I can't participate in this game.

"Alright, let's go back, it's time for the roll call!" I pointed to the ghosts lining up at the ridge.

Hu Ran suddenly grabbed my hand, and Qi Qi begged: "Auntie, can you ...... Can you do me a favor?"

I looked at her, my eyebrows and eyes were unfamiliar, but for some reason, this face had to coincide with the face engraved in the depths of my memory hundreds of years ago.

“...... Xiaoqian?"

"Auntie?"

Hu Ran was stunned and said, "What did you say?"

"Nothing. I shook my head and said, "I think you're a little familiar, very similar to one of my neighbors, her name is Xiaoqian." ”

Hu Ran smiled faintly: "What a coincidence, my famous work in the yang world is a web drama - "A Chinese Ghost Story". ”

Well.

I looked down at the cat, and I felt more and more that I had been a little obsessed these days.

On the side, Hu Ran was a little anxious, and he was no longer polite, and said in a low voice: "Auntie, I want to go back to the yang world, can you do it?"

"People cannot be resurrected after death......"

"I'm not trying to be resurrected. “

Hu Ran shook his head anxiously: "Even if it's like this, I just need a little time to go back and see Chenhui, and I haven't had time to talk to him about some things......"

"Chenhui...... Who is it?"