After Shen Mingze wrote the book, Shen Qingci found the ghost spirit from the water village to the mansion, in order to protect Gu Jinshu.

He is clear about the power of the spirits, and the idle cannot get close. And he himself won't be too far away, so there won't be much danger to a certain extent.

If anyone is looking for death, then it is no wonder that he is not to blame.

"Hmm."

The ghost urn answered angrily, but the drooping head did not rise, and sat there lifelessly, as if he had not woken up.

Shen Qingci nodded and took the lead to leave, while Shen Qingfei glanced at the ghost spirit more, this person couldn't even see his face clearly when he first looked at it, he looked mediocre, there was nothing brilliant about it, but his brother seemed to trust him abnormally.

I don't know if this ability is amazing?

It's just that he doesn't have time to think about it anymore, and he feels weak when he thinks about his father kneeling in front of his grandmother with a decadent face.

I don't know if Aunt Su hit him too hard, and he actually looks like he is ten years old, isn't this the harm caused by the betrayal of true love?

originally thought that even if he liked Aunt Su's gentleness, he would not lose himself, after all, what kind of woman had he not seen as the eldest son of the Shen family? How can you put your heart on the body of a singer?

Shen Qingci, who was walking in the front, naturally didn't know what Shen Qingfei was thinking, and Gu Jinshu looked at the backs of the two brothers in the distance, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she walked at the door and glanced at the ghost not far away.

"How could you listen to him?"

Don't look at the ghost's background is a little miserable, but this arrogant body can't be taken lightly, although he was deceived by Shen Qingci from the capital of Beicang Kingdom before, she can feel that he doesn't have any sense of belonging.

But this time it always feels different!

"He said he would make me a general."

"Uh...... Why do you want to be a general? ”

Gu Jinshu was a little stunned, this person didn't look like an official fan, how could he think that one play was another?

I hadn't seen him think like that before.

"I'm going to give Yan a knife as Lao Tzu."

“……”

Gu Jinshu silently retracted her steps, even if the two of them were not hostile in this life, they would not deal with each other as always.

- So, sometimes people don't need a reason to hate each other.

Gu Jinshu didn't ask about the twists and turns in this story, in her opinion, the ghost spirit and Yan Yidao walked together, and it was inevitable that something would go wrong.

It could be that two gamblers sat together and opened the market.

Shen Qingci didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he saw the two of them gambling against each other, after all, the two of them gambled on the battlefield in the previous life, but that time Yan Yidao almost folded himself in.

Seeing her secretly rub her steps back, the ghost frowned, and her voice was still not pleasant: "You don't seem to be interested at all? ”

“……”

It was the first time Gu Jinshu heard the ghost take the initiative to talk to him, but he didn't expect it to be such an opening, for a half-mute person, the words were like asking for his life.

- Of course, the-for-tat confrontation with Yan Yidao is not among them.

"You want me to be interested?"

"Boring."

Throwing down the two words, the ghost spirit looked straight at the brazier in front of him, while Gu Jinshu twitched the corners of his lips.

Isn't this man insane?

In fact, she can still understand the mood of the ghost, he has always been a lonely person, and before being discovered by Shen Qingci, he should have lived by brute force, and he usually didn't even have a person who could talk to each other.

A lonely heart, a soul with nowhere to put it, is a person like him.

Now he finally felt that he had encountered something meaningful, and he had traveled all the way from north to south with him, although he did not communicate much, he was also an acquaintance, so he would like to ask him a few more words.

If you analyze it according to Gu Jinhe's mentality, this is just an awkward child who wants to be recognized by others.

"Yan Yidao is very powerful, are you sure you can beat him?"

Shen Qingci has never been a person who favors one over the other, so there must be a competitive relationship between the two people, but Yan Yidao is not weak in all aspects, except for good gambling and bad luck.

"Defeated."

“…… Then you work hard, and when you become a general in the future, I will set a wine for you to celebrate. The relationship between the two people is not very good, so Gu Jinshu's promise still attracted a slight sideways glance from the ghost, but he has always been an angry lord who does not pay for his life, "You live at that time!" ”

Listening to his unambiguous words, Gu Jinshu could only pull the corners of her lips, she felt that she shouldn't stay here and waste her lips and tongue with him.

- He is only a short-lived person, and he has been in the twilight of his last life, let alone this life?

"You drink less in the future."

The ghost spirit is a drunkard and a gambler, but he is more good at drinking than Yan Yidao's good betting, but he will eventually die from drinking.

He is afraid that he is the first general in history to drink and die.

"Trouble."

The person snorted and chirped and gave Gu Jinshu a backside, and in the face of this scene of the dog biting Lu Dongbin and not knowing the hearts of good people, Gu Jinshu only shrugged his shoulders. Anyway, he will become Shen Qingci's subordinate in the future, and naturally Shen Qingci will worry about him, but he is worried about nothing.

Feeling Gu Jinshu's figure leaving, the ghost took out the wine gourd on his waist and poured it, and when he wanted to take another sip, he thought of what she had just said, frowned a little unhappily, and then took another sip: "This husband and wife are the same gods, but they are somewhat the same as the gods who go to the rivers and lakes to sell their arts." ”

Gu Jinshu and Shen Qingci didn't know that they were just kind reminders, but the ghosts had already included the two of them in the category of gods.

At this time, Shen Qingci, the god stick, had already arrived at the old lady's courtyard, looked at the old lady sitting there, and looked at Shen Mingze, who was kneeling on the green slab bricks, and was a little unclear for a while what the two wanted to sing.

"Grandmother."

Even if there are thousands of disobedient thoughts in her heart, Shen Qingci still maintains basic etiquette when facing the old lady, after all, she is also benevolent to herself, and she has dedicated her life to the Shen family.

He had no right to be hostile to her.

"It's good to be here."

The old lady had a smile on her face as he entered, and her greatest fear was that he would not follow, and the moment he stepped in, this worry disappeared without a trace.

"Stand down, all of you!"

The old lady gave Shen Qingfei a look as she spoke, and Shen Qingfei nodded kindly, and stood at the door after going out.

When there were only three people left in the room, the old lady looked at the porcelain bowl and dagger that had been prepared on the side, and sighed: "There is one thing I want to tell you. ”