Back in the yard, I still looked frustrated.

Ay.

I always thought that this rice worm had some talent, but I didn't expect that he really didn't know how to write or martial arts, so he was just frustrated.

Meow~

The orange cat dodged in from the corner.

I sat under the porch, my legs swaying, and I hung my head and said, "Ye Dingxi, do you think I'm useless?"

"Meow~"

The orange cat looked at me, slightly puzzled.

I opened my mouth to talk about playing chess, but then I thought about it, wouldn't telling this guy mean that he would have a chance to laugh at himself, forget it, I'd rather suffocate to death than be laughed at by him again.

"It's fine!"

With a straight face, I turned and went into the house.

The orange cat followed in, looked up at me as I climbed up and down the bookshelves, and suddenly ran out, and when I came back, there was a faint green light in front of me.

"What's wrong with you?" it asked.

I sighed with my back to the orange cat, and pulled out the "Basic Code of Ghosts" and "Rules and Regulations of the Prefecture" that were stuffed in the corner.

These two books were compiled by Zhong Kui, a copy of the ghost hand in the underworld, I used to think they occupied a place, and I never moved them after finding a place to stuff them.

Smack.

The two books were lined up on the table, and I looked at the orange cat and said aggrievedly: "I want to participate in the high-level ghost mission election." ”

"Why?"

"For you. ”

"......" the orange cat glanced at me, jumped on the table and said, "Say it well." ”

I picked up the feather duster, swept the dust on the covers of the two books, covered my nose with one hand and said: "It's too dangerous to go to a Zen temple this time, if it weren't for Sister Zhen protecting me, I'm afraid that my going out to the world would have been broken a long time ago, I think, in the future, it would be better to enter the yin and yang worlds." ”

"Justifying?" the orange cat glanced at the "Code" and "System" and asked, "After reading the things in these two books, you can freely enter and leave the world?"

"It's not that simple. ”

I sighed and carefully told the orange cat about the assessment method that Lao Cui told me.

After listening, it nodded: "Recently, time has been free, and it is good that you have something to do." ”

"Where's the Zen Temple?"

I was worried: "I don't know what happened to the clouds, the sick master doesn't ask about everything, and he escapes the world, will he just ignore the clouds?"

"No, it won't. The orange cat said: "The master of the disease is not a stubborn and unreasonable person

。 ”

I nodded, and took the relic from my bosom.

I don't know why, since it absorbed the yin and evil ghost qi in the cave and the dry god wood in a Zen temple, it is now more and more transparent and moist, and the blood light is even thicker in the meantime, and it is like breathing.

"It's prettier!" I raised my hand and looked up at the relic.

Suddenly, a momentary image flashed in my mind, the sea of blood rushed, the black oppressive shadow was roaring violently, and several white lights in the sky pressed over.

Yes!!

I had a splitting headache, and the relics in my hands fell to the ground with a thud.

Bone and bone.

The relics tumbled to the foot of the table and shook back and forth a few times before stopping.

The orange cat stared at me tightly and asked, "Lean east...... What do you see?"

"Sea of blood, there are a lot of dark shadows......" I supported the sides of my forehead with both hands, only to feel that there was a rolling stone in my head vibrating back and forth, very uncomfortable.

The orange cat's eyes lit up, and at some point she didn't know how to react, she walked quickly to my side, a paw on my arm.

"Think about it again!"

"No way!"

I shook my head, tears unconsciously sliding from the corners of my eyes: "I hurt so much." ”

"Then don't think about it, go and rest. The orange cat said.

I nodded, got up and walked to the bed, and as I passed the table legs, I crouched down and picked up the relics and put them in my arms.

After all, it's a token of love, and I still cherish it.

When I fell asleep in a daze, the orange cat had already gone out, and when I came back, I saw Ye Dingxi's figure in a trance.

He approached the bed, his movements light and slow, except for the sound of the fabric touching.

"Leaning east, do you still have a headache?"

I slept in a daze, my eyes half-closed and half-open, and I muttered, "Why did you turn into a human form?" Recently, the underworld has been strictly organized, and you have to be extra careful everywhere, and I am here where Bai Ze is staring, you have to be careful." ”

Even in my dreams, I was worried about him.

Ye Dingxi lay down and hugged me in his arms, with a gentle smile in his voice: "This is in a dream." ”

Dreams, that's good.

I forgot, Ye Dingxi learned some dream-making skills from Luo Wenyu.

"In my dreams, your body is also very warm. I hugged him, and my heart, which had been empty just now, was suddenly filled with warmth.

Ye Dingxi smiled and said, "Xiao Dongtian, thank you for your hard work." ”

Laborious?

Why

Will it be hard?

I didn't quite understand, I just felt very sleepy, and murmured: "In the past six hundred years, I was always lonely, but when you came, I realized that a lonely ghost can also have something to rely on, I feel very happy, very happy, and I don't feel hard at all." ”

Ye Dingxi leaned over and kissed me shallowly at the corner of my mouth.

Warm, gentle, so real.

"I'm sorry to have left you alone for six hundred years. ”

His voice faded out in the last moments of my consciousness.

Ten days later.

I yawned and poured a glass of black water into my mouth.

"Wow!

My nose and eyes were all crammed together.

Bai Wuchang leaned over and grinned at me across the table: "Auntie, how do you feel?"

"Hmm......"

I licked my mouth, closed my eyes and felt it, and shook my head decisively: "I don't feel it." ”

How so?

Bai Wuchang swept towards the half cup of black water, held it close to his mouth, and before he could take a sip, he was slapped by the sudden appearance of black impermanence.

"Brother, it hurts~" Xiaobai pouted aggrievedly.

Hei Wuchang said with a cold face: "You can't drink!"

On the other hand, my face was not good-looking.

"What's wrong with letting Xiaobai take a sip of my coffee?"

In the past few days, I heard that I was going to study, and the underworld was shaken, and the hot discussion list that had not been updated for several months was also washed out, and the top topic on the list: Aunt Dongting wants to study!

One after another: Aunt Dongting will participate in the high-level ghost assessment!

The odds of Aunt Donglean's assessment failure are 1:25!

......

Hey, an older female ghost, working hard can also cause a topic turmoil, it's really difficult.

At this moment, I was staring at Xiao Hei, and he didn't say a word with a straight face.

But Xiaobai quietly tugged at my sleeve and said, "Auntie, don't be angry with my brother, I drank a cup of coffee the night before yesterday while he was not paying attention, and slept upside down for two days in a row, almost delaying the work arranged by Master Cui, so my brother didn't allow me to drink anymore." ”

No wonder......

In the early years in the underworld, there were several writers and great writers who wrote about their brothers' fandom, as a casual talk, but they were later confiscated and burned by Black Impermanence.

I also have a lone copy here, which is very well hidden.