After hearing what Grandma Mo said, my tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

In this way, neither Murong Yan nor Grandma Mo will be in danger.

In our line of work, we naturally know the difference between ghosts with and without graveyards.

Ghosts without graveyards, in addition to enduring the wind and rain, will also go with the flow.

After wandering for a while, it will gradually become obsessed with the mind and become like the walking dead.

If you are lucky, you may be able to regain your sanity by wandering to an uninhabited dilapidated house, or wandering around the temple and being infected by incense and scriptures.

If you are lucky, you will be brought back to the underworld by a bad luck.

But this kind of person who has no cemetery, even after going down, it is difficult to reincarnate as soon as possible, similar to a black household.

Therefore, this cemetery is not only a residence for ghosts, but also a kind of identity card for legal residents.

Only the cemetery is there, and the ghosts are not tainted with resentment and ferocity, and in general, they are allowed to stay in the yang world for a certain period of time, and can go down at any time to report.

As for what kind of rules and definitions are there, I don't know.

But as long as there is a cemetery and there is no resentment and ferocity, then even if Murong Yan and Grandma Mo do not have a soul and a cemetery, they will be almost unhindered.

At the same time, looking at those demon ways, which one is not haunted by resentment?

Once this kind of person is bumped into by a ghost, he is guaranteed to be caught in the underworld.

Depending on their own sins, they will not be punished equally. But he will definitely be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, and he will never recover.

Therefore, as long as there is a yin road nearby, our area is the "forbidden land" of those demon roads.

Thinking of this, he slowly let out a sigh, and then said to Murong Yan and Grandma Mo: "That's good, so I can rest assured!" ”

Murong Yan evoked a smile: "Dead scumbag, that's good!" Give me flowers today, and you know that you care about our safety, it seems that you are not quite a scumbag! ”

was in a better mood, but when he heard Murong Yan's words, he rolled his eyes on the spot, but he didn't bother to argue with her.

Murong Yan saw that I didn't speak, nor did he tease me, but continued to speak to me: "Dead scumbag, you can rest assured about the Ghost Eye Cult." Those sect elders with status and strength in this place will not come, and even if they come, they are just small minions, and it is not difficult to deal with them! ”

"Oh, and! Your sword moves are so rubbish, don't go back tonight, I'll teach you a set of swordsmanship, so as not to go out and embarrass me! ”

Murong Yan was unceremonious to me, and the Tyrannosaurus rex character was unmistakable.

But Murong Yan is like this, and I don't bother to refute it.

It's useless to refute it, it's either beaten or ridiculed.

Therefore, I nodded at Murong Yan and agreed.

Next, Murong Yan handed the chrysanthemum to Grandma Mo again, and then took a long sword and started to dance the sword, asking me to follow along.

I have learned Murong Yan's swordsmanship just now, it is elegant and smart, and the attack is sharp and the angle is tricky.

It is indeed a hundred times stronger than my street swordsmanship, and I also hold a long sword and study it seriously.

Murong Yan is a little irritable to me on weekdays, and he will threaten me at every turn, and even beat me.

But when he taught me swordsmanship, he seemed very attentive, and he didn't even lose his temper with me.

Occasionally, she would stick to my body and point my posture, and because it was so close, her black hair even spilled on my face, and the faint fragrance was blurry......

In this way, I stayed in the Murong Mansion for one night.

Because of the limited time, I kept practicing and learning here.

And it's not uninterrupted, and Murong Yan doesn't let me rest, saying that I have to study in one go.

As a result, by the time I was able to complete a complete set of swordsmanship, I was already exhausted.

At this time, Murong Yan asked me to rest, and told me to practice more when I went back, if I succeeded, it would be of great help to me in the future.

Naturally, I am a firm believer in this.

Because I was too tired, I wanted to rest on the rockery for a while.

As a result, the whole person fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that it was already dawn.

Looking at the place I'm leaning on, what kind of rockery is there? It's clearly a big bluestone.

The surrounding courtyard has also changed its appearance, turning into a barren woodland.

He was obviously holding a streamer sword in his hand, but now it turned into a dead branch.

Hallucination, the scene I saw last night, except for Murong Yan and Grandma Mo, everything is fake.

Thinking of this, I just threw away the dead branches and planned to leave.

But at this moment, I found that I still had a shabby woman's dress on my chest.

I was stunned for a moment, and slowly took it in my hand.

Hey! It's true!

And this dress also has a familiar fragrance, which is Murong Yan's?

My heart is moving slightly, and I can't be wrong. This dress must be Murong Yan's, and it is a real dress.

It must be that Murong Yan was too tired to see me practicing swords last night, so she fell asleep here, and she was afraid that the weather would be cold, so she covered me with one of her clothes.

Thinking of this, my heart is inexplicably comfortable, and the indescribable feeling is a warm feeling anyway.

I slowly stood up with my clothes, glanced around, and smiled: "Thank you, corpse sister, I'll leave your clothes here, I'll come to see you when I'm free!" ”

After saying that, I put my clothes on the big bluestone and prepared to leave.

As a result, vaguely, I remembered Murong Yan's voice in my ears: "The clothes are all stinky from you, I added everything to your shopping cart, remember to empty it for me on Double Eleven!" ”

When I heard this, I was stunned.

What's going on? Shopping cart, Singles' Day, empty?

I hurriedly took out my phone and opened a certain treasure.

As a result, when I looked at the shopping cart, there were more than 20 pieces of good guys, Korean women's clothing, cashmere long jackets, retro high-waisted jeans, comfortable non-slip pointed heels, etc......

Nima! What the hell is this? Why so many?

Now even female ghosts have passed Double 11?

I was warm just now, but now I'm not feeling well.

Just this one piece of clothing, and it was covered like this for half the night, and now it has to be returned with a shopping cart of things, is there any reason for this?

"Isn't this some, some too much!" I looked miserable.

The salary given to me by the master is only 1,002 plus commission, and the big red envelope given by Mr. Wen before bought a new mobile phone, and I have already spent almost it.

I glanced at the price, totaling more than five thousand yuan, what do I buy it for?

As a result, Murong Yan snorted coldly: "Dead scumbag, what's wrong with letting you buy a few clothes?" Grind and grind! I haven't had a new dress in hundreds of years. Also, these should be the tuition fees to teach you swordsmanship! Also, I asked you all last night, Double 11 discounts. Together, these are in their early 3,000s, and you can see if you can buy it or not, hum......"

After speaking, Murong Yan's voice didn't sound, leaving me with a bitter and helpless face.

More than 3,000, not too much, not too much, not too little.

Take a deep breath, all right! This amount of money can still be scraped up, so it should be used as a sword teaching fee, and I will also buy a few clothes for my poor ghost daughter-in-law, who has not worn new clothes for hundreds of years......