Chapter 193: Two Treasures of Wild Ghosts



After escaping from the Zhao family cemetery. The car drove normally onto the road. I was relieved. The heart in the throat and eyes finally landed.

Ono seems to have read my mind. He actually put his legs on the center console and whistled leisurely. It made me feel like urine.

I glanced back at Linglong, who was sleeping in the middle seat. I feel a lot more at ease. As long as. She can get better, don't be strong at anything. I still think back to what happened to her. My heart trembled. Mother died young. My father was a gambler. In addition to their brother and sister, four people. His father was desperate and sold her. happened to be bought by Mr. Zhang to marry his son who died young. If. Not to meet me. I'm afraid that the little girl Linglong will already hate Jiuquan.

Saying goes. 'No book is made without coincidence'. She and I can meet. They are all gifts from God. I have a sister in my world since then. And she has an older brother and father who love her, and a warm home...... I think my mom and dad will accept her.

Due to driving a car. I quickly came out of that feeling of pity. Maybe it's because the weird whistle of the little no ghost is too annoying. Look at it unrestrained, hang like a bastard. This. I didn't scold it. Because. It helped me a lot.

I asked it very politely, "Little Wild Ghost." I forgot to ask you. What's your name. ”

"Two treasures. My name when I was alive. It's been years since anyone has shouted, "It's facing me." Said very seriously. Even though. I can't see its face.

"Still. My name is 'Gone with the Wind' now. Drifting. Float to that. And also. My long flowing hair"

"Huh. You're pretty smart in that name. But. Or make you Erbao comfortable."

"Whatever. Father. I like it," it said with a smile.

"How did you die?" I asked it unintentionally but intentionally.

"Medical malpractice. Death is not clear", it seems very calm.

"Hey. I conclude. Life is nothing more than two accidents. A. Act of God. Another. **。 Anyway. Whoever is on the stall is unlucky."

"Isn't it? It's useless to talk about anything now," it can see.

I squeaked and slammed on the brakes. The car pulled over to the side of the road. Stay until the car is stable. I looked at it and said solemnly:

"Float. No. Two treasures. Look at the way you are. You can't see your nose, eyes, or face. Weird and scary. I'll get you a face."

"Okay. Okay. That way I won't come out and be scary," it clapped its hands. Full of joy.

Look at how happy it looks. I don't sell it anymore. But. Pull out a non-character spell from your bosom. I picked up another pen from the car. And then. into its hands. Tell him:

"What do you want to become. You draw a pen on this spell. I'll help you make it happen."

"Master. And this kind of good thing. "It felt unbelievable.

"Of course. Remember to draw your eyes wide. Be God. The nose should be straighter. Your stinky and beautiful. It's up to you and the pen in your hand."

It's dexterous. He took the charm and pen in my hand and drew a general outline. It draws aside. He kept muttering:

"I'm going to paint myself beautifully. I'll pick up my sister or something in the future. It's mainly female ghosts. ”

This. I didn't really laugh at it. What's wrong with the girl. At least he thought. Not as hypocritical as we humans. Dare to say but not do. What you dare to do is also do it secretly, but you don't dare to say it. That's it. I just love it. After all. It's more realistic.

"Master. Look how I've drawn," it happily handed the charm to me. I received it in my hand, looked down and laughed. It paints itself with a very funny look. It's like a cartoon character. It's an exaggeration.

"Are you sure you want to be what you are?" I asked uncertainly.

"Of course. That's so dazzling. How cool is that."

"Honestly. You really don't look like a painting," I can't accept it.

"Master. That's it. Because I can draw whatever I want in my heart," it seemed a little stubborn.

"Okay. You're a shady thing anyway. That's it."

It insisted that I would not go against its will. I picked up the charm and slapped it in the face. And then. 'Sanbu. Five trigrams. Twelve lines' password exit. The spell instantly burned in its long hair. It exclaimed a few times:

"Master. It's a little itchy. Somewhat hot"

"Don't worry. It'll be fine in a moment. I want a face. There's always going to be a price."

The spell burns quickly. Burn it. Long strands of hair on its chest. The spell finally became the first outline of a face in the absence of long hair. With the continuous power of the spell. That face gradually became clearer. Nose. Eye. The gradual clarity of the mouth. And. also gave birth to a pair of tricky ears. to the end. Finally melted into a complete face. It made me cry and laugh a little when I saw it. Because it's funny. It's like the anime character Donald Duck.

I covered my mouth and laughed as I pointed in the rearview mirror and motioned to it, "Look in the mirror for yourself." You look funny, no. ”

It put its face against the rearview mirror and smiled and bent over: "Oops." . It's like a different person. The old trick laughed."

"That's good. At least it looks festive. Although it is still a little short of the standard of the most handsome in my mind. But. It's better than nothing."

"Okay. As long as you like. Moreover. The face I've made for you is not your average face. Even if you show up in the scorching sun of the day. It won't make you ruined. ”

"So let's say. I have one more skill. OK. Walk during the day. You can also. Came at night. Heaven and earth are unhindered."

"You're exaggerating. Anyway, there is no problem in crossing the two worlds of yin and yang."

"Master. What do you say I should thank you for? It's so touching," it said, shaking its head.

"You don't need to thank me. This time out of work. You've done me a great favor. It wasn't so much that I saved the little girl. It's better that you saved the little girl. The little girl and I should be thankful to you."

"Master. Don't dare to be. Don't dare to be. All this is taken from Yu Ye's profoundness. I'm just a hand-wrenching hand."

Wait until it's finished. I then told it the ins and outs of the little girl's encounter and the marriage from beginning to end. When it heard this, it was immediately furious. Kicked the car door open with one kick. It almost drove the car out of the ditch.

It kept complaining about why I didn't say it sooner. If you say it earlier. It killed Mr. Zhao, who bought and sold a little girl to marry his son. Let them sleep in a coffin. This is really a cynical and hateful guy.

After that, it floated to the back, looked at the sleeping little girl, and cried and said:

"This little heart is really hard for the liver. Father. The greatest blessing in her life is to meet you. Otherwise. She's done. Father. I think that God has given you such a fate. Deign to marry her home. If I were you. If. I'm still a man. So I married her."

"How. You're not a man. ”

"Oops. Although he is a man, he is now a dead ghost. How to marry. ”

"Oh. That's right, too. But. I can't marry either. I'm already married."

"Master. You're getting married. When. Shall I be your best man? "The two treasures of the little wild ghost are very excited.

"Good. Okay. That's right. I won't be able to send you to the Yin City for reincarnation for a while."

"It doesn't matter. Then what's wrong with me playing with you for a while?"

"Good. Look at the mailbox and it's almost out of gas. You can add some for me," I said to Erbao.

"Master. I can't help it this time. I added it to you last time. This time there really isn't "it looks like it's powerless."

"Okay. I'll take you home with me," the accelerator slammed to the end. All the way. Before dawn. I drove Erbao and the little girl Linglong back to our town.

I parked my car on the street in the center of town. I went to the breakfast stand and asked for some fritters and soy milk for breakfast. Wake up the little girl Linglong. She asked me:

"Where is this?"

"We're almost home," I told her.

I helped her out of the car. and called the sneaky little wild ghost Erbao out of the car. Led them both to the breakfast stand. Erbao couldn't resist the temptation of food before he sat down. Reach out and grab the fritters on the table and eat them in a big gulp. The soy milk is so fragrant.

I waited for the little girl Linglong to eat some soy milk fritters. Take a break. He hurried back to the village.

Back to the village. I dropped the car off at Master's house. And then. Put the two treasures in the dark room of the master's house where the light of day is not seen. After. I led Shi Niang and Linglong to my home.

Guarding my mother and my father and my mother. I told Linglong's life story and story. The three elders wept to varying degrees. The teacher even hugged the little girl Linglong and cried. He said, "What a miserable child." You've come here. Even if it's home."

My father and my mother also praised me and said. Two eggs. You're doing it right. Our family will accept Linglong. We have been looking forward to our daughter for so many years. Hope for the stars. I hope that the moon is finally coming. We've got a daughter."

"Dad. Mom: "Linglong knelt down all of a sudden, and called my father in front of my mother. Then he turned to me again:

"Brother. You saved me. You are my benefactor. In this life. Linglong can be a cow and a horse for you."

"Girl. Hurry up. What are you doing? My brother just did what he was supposed to do."

"That's right. Child. No one can hurt you when you come here. You can be a good boy with peace of mind," the teacher stroked her smiling face and said:

"Uncle. This little girl is our common child."

"Yes. Our common child. Later. It's up to me to provide for my children's schooling. When she grows up, I'll accompany her to get married," my father said, smoking a dry cigarette.

"Uncle. Or I'll take this daughter. Since Heungze left. I'm lonely when I'm alone. Shi Niang shouted tears to my father and my mother.

"Xingze daughter-in-law. Then answer your heart. Huzi is not at home either. Senini is also strange at home alone, "My mother added."

"I don't. I don't want to. I want to agree with my brother Erdan. I, oh, don't talk to others," Linglong was a little resistant.

"Delicate girl. This is my teacher. It is also equal to my own mother. There's no difference between you following her and being in my house. I usually go to Master's house when I go to work. You'll see me every day."

"Is that really what it looks like?"

"Brother. I can't fool you."

I gave her the answer with a determined look. Only then did she seem at ease. I make a pot of tea. Let her serve tea to her mother and recognize her mother. And then. There were nine knocks on the ground. It's an official confession.

Shi Niang has had a daughter by her side since then. And Linglong also felt mother's love for the first time. Long-lost motherly love.

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