Chapter 13: Three Feet to the Head (13) The Lost Soul
As soon as Mo Chen pressed the answer button, Zheng Yi's voice came from the earpiece, and Zheng Yi shouted, "Where did you die?" I'm dying of hunger, hurry back and cook!"
Hearing this, Mo Chen was so angry that he forgot that there was still a ghost standing next to him for a while, and just choked Zheng Yi back, "Hmph, if it weren't for a certain grandson who smoothed his grandfather's door key, would I be drinking outside on a cold day?!" â
The street was already quiet on a cold and windy night, and the girl was standing next to Mo Chen, she could clearly hear the conversation between Mo Chen and the two, and she couldn't control her laughter for a while.
The girl's laughter was put into the microphone and transmitted to Zheng Yi, Zheng Yi's tone changed, and he sighed sourly, "I said why did you have such a big temper with me today, it turned out that I was fooling around with my sister!" â
Across the phone, Mo Chen seemed to be able to see Zheng Yichong's big eyes rolling at him, and Mo Chen was also interested in following him, so he said ambiguously, "Well! The girl naturally has~~ and does have to fool around. â
"C! Tell you, Brother Yi is hungry now, TM hurry back to cook. After a pause, Zheng Yi said, "Within ten minutes, you have to climb back for Lao Tzu, otherwise, you will sleep on the street tonight!" â
Zheng Yi said, without waiting for Mo Chen to reply, he hung up the phone with a snap.
"Crazy!?" Mo Chen muttered, put the phone back into his pocket, and the ghost girl beside him looked at Mo Chen with a pitiful expression.
Mo Chen didn't think about it, and waved his hand at the girl, "Go!" I know someone can help you. â
Hearing Mo Chen say this, the girl showed a happy smile, followed Mo Chen happily, and went home with him.
A few minutes later, Mo Chen knocked twice on the door of his house, which felt strange, it was obviously his own home, but he was like a visitor, waiting for the owner to open the door.
As soon as the knock on the door fell, the door pushed a gap from the inside, Mo Chen frowned, could it be that Zheng Yi was suddenly possessed by Haiting today? Why is it still awkward?
"Let's go!" Mo Chen said to the girl, opened the door with one hand, and turned to the other side to let the girl go in first, after all, he had to enter the back and close the door.
As soon as the girl entered the house with her front feet, she heard Zheng Yi in the house shouting, "Bold and demonic, dare to come here to make a mistake!" â
Mo Chen chuckled in his heart, he forgot to mention a girl to Zheng Yi on the phone, this meeting, he shouldn't hurt this girl.
Thinking of this, Mo Chen brought the door with his backhand, and the ingredients he was carrying in his other hand were thrown directly on the floor of the entrance in a hurry.
Mo Chen shouted, "Don't hurt her!"
Mo Chen said quickly, but not as fast as Zheng Yi's movements, at this time, one of his hands had already choked the girl's neck.
The girl scratched Zheng Yi's hand in pain, struggling desperately, Zheng Yi squinted at Mo Chen, and asked contemptuously, "This is what you call a sister?" â
Mo Chen's face was full of black lines, he only blamed Zheng Yi for his monkey temper, he didn't even give him time to explain, and he did it when he came up.
Mo Chen stepped forward in two steps, grabbed Zheng Yi's hand holding the girl, and said anxiously, "You let her go first, you have something to say to me!"
Saying that, Mo Chen vigorously broke Zheng Yi's fingers, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
Mo Chen strangely stretched out his hand to the girl's face, his fingertips were like shuttling through the air, and he couldn't physically touch the girl.
Immediately, he slammed the back of Zheng Yi's hand twice, and the texture of his skin made him clearly confirm that there was a real touch between the two.
"Huh? ......" Mo Chen looked at Zheng Yi suspiciously, as if Zheng Yi could definitely explain it to him.
Zheng Yi raised his eyebrows, glanced at Mo Chen, and turned to a black line, "Don't look at me with stupid 13 eyes." â
said that, Zheng Yi still let go and let the girl go. Like a living person, the girl took two steps back, leaned against the wall, and gasped for air.
Mo Chen told Zheng Yi about the story of his encounter with the girl, Zheng Yi tilted his head, stared straight at the girl, and the frightened girl stood stunned against the wall, not daring to move.
After a long time, Zheng Yicai waved his hand at Mo Chen, and called, "You, go cooking, Lao Tzu is dying of hunger!" â
âCīŧ I really owe you. Mo Chen scolded with a black line on his face, but he still obediently walked to the entrance, picked up the ingredients and "rolled" into the kitchen.
In the relationship of time, Mo Chen simply quarreled with two dishes, took out the steamed buns he bought in advance and put them in the pot and heated them. Putting the plates, dishes and chopsticks on the dining table one by one, Mo Chen glanced at the girl and asked thoughtlessly, "You...... Do you eat? â
Without waiting for the girl to answer, Zheng Yi pinched a chopstick and knocked on Mo Chen's forehead, "She eats a P!" You're not stupid. â
If you can't even practice contact with each other, how can a girl enjoy a living person's meal?! It's just that Mo Chen is not used to it, he eats by himself and lets others watch from the side.
The girl secretly raised her eyes and glanced at Zheng Yi, secretly swallowed her saliva, and said timidly, "It's okay, you can eat!" I'm not hungry. â
"Humph!" Zheng Yi snorted coldly, picked up the chopsticks, poked them on the table, made the two chopsticks together, and began to gobble up.
While eating, Mo Chen peeked at Zheng Yi, when he came back tonight, the whole person was weird, and he seemed to be in a very bad mood. As usual, Zheng Yi no matter whether the person on the other side is a person or a ghost, as long as it is a girl with some appearance, he will smile all over his face, at this time, how can he look like a resentful woman in the deep palace, and no one is happy to look at.
Mo Chen didn't dare to ask more, and after he ate hastily, he leaned back in his chair and waited for Zheng Yi to speak.
Between fullness, sleep, and warmth, the first desire that people need to satisfy is to have a full meal.
After eating, Zheng Yi's face finally improved a little, and Mo Chen seized this opportunity to ask Zheng Yi about the girl.
Zheng Yi pointed at the girl, "In her current state, she is not even worthy of being a ghost." â
Mo Chen thought that Zheng Yi was going to find the girl's stubble again, and just about to refute it, he heard Zheng Yi explain, "People have three souls and seven spirits, even if they turn into ghosts after death, they are still this standard." But she is missing. â
Every time Zheng Yi mentioned his professional field knowledge, Mo Chen was like a student who humbly sought advice, and listened carefully to Mr. Zheng's explanation.
When Mo Chen was very reluctant to take a notebook to make a pen record, Zheng Yi was unusual, unwilling to tell the details in detail, but said simply, "Among the three souls and seven spirits of people, the seventh spirit is in charge of human consciousness." When this spirit is lost, it will be like her, without any memory. â
"Is there anything you can do to help find her family?" Mo Chen asked.
Zheng Yi rolled his eyes vigorously, "You are an immortal?" She doesn't even remember who she is? If the yarn information is not provided, where can I find her family? â
âCīŧ Do you choke on drugs? Mo Chen kicked the dining table in front of him angrily, Zheng Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, but he restrained himself and didn't reply again.