Gu Yinian thought about it, it was true, the last time she saw Jiang Cheng, this guy was delivering a courier, and he didn't wear that ghostly costume anymore.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that there was something in that bamboo house, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong with the group of ghosts at the entrance of the amusement park.

"Liu Zijun, can you go and find someone for me?" Gu Yinian asked her.

"You haven't helped me fix that fat guy yet." Liu Zijun subconsciously retorted.

"It's just a favor, it's easy." Gu Yinian wrote a few lines on the scratch paper, took the chalk and drew a circle on the ground, tore off the paper and burned it in the circle, still reading Liu Zijun's name.

Liu Zijun pinched the word with the paper written on it, looked at it over and over again, he remembered that his parents had also burned the paper for him in Qingming, why he never got anything.

"Send something to a ghost and draw a circle on the ground? Burn it and pronounce a name and it's his? ”

Gu Yinian glanced at him: "Of course not, if you send something to the ghost and ask him to be on the side, or on the side of the road where you come and go, if the thing is too important to the ghost, the other ghosts will not care what the name is." Ordinary things, without spiritual blessings, or for other reasons, will be directly extinguished when they hit the fire. ”

"The paper money used by mortals is of no use to ghosts, ghosts are official dark coins issued by the local government, many ghost markets that will only be open at midnight will only be traded with dark coins or barter, if you hold a pile of mortal coins, tsk, you will only be ridiculed."

Liu Zijun blinked, increasing his knowledge.

Gu Yinian suddenly showed a smile that was not bad and kind like a little devil: "You don't have a dollar of dark coins yet, do you?" What a poor ghost. Why don't you spend two months of employment, and if you behave well, how about I give you a thousand dollars a month? ”

Liu Zijun just wanted to say yes, looked up at the smile, snorted, and ran away with the paper.

Watching Liu Zijun go out of the window directly, Gu Yinian squatted on the ground and laughed.

"Niannian?" Gu Yinuo next door knocked on the door.

"Brother, I saw a super funny one, don't bother you, you continue to take a nap." Gu Yinian covered his mouth and forced a smile.

This Liu Zijun, the little brother of the Liu family, is very interesting.

Liu Zijun ran a long way, sneezed a few times in a row before stopping, rubbing his nose, thinking, ghosts still catch colds?

He unfolded the piece of paper, on which was Gu Yinian's upright handwriting, with the address of He Yun's house and what Gu Yinian said to her.

"Yunyun, I'll drag Liu Zijun to help me send you this letter, I have something urgent to find you, your uncle and aunt should allow you to go out, right? If you can, you can do me a favor. This is my grandmother's phone number 135xxxxxxxx, if you have time to go out, you can call my grandma and ask me to go to your house to play. If not, tell Liu Zijun and let him tell me. ”

Liu Zijun muttered, what can be the matter, such a hurry.

A few streets away, not a long distance for a ghost, and soon he found the house where the address on paper was located.

He saw two identical-looking girls playing with their palms at the door next door.

"You take one, I'll shoot one, a child on a plane. You shoot two, I shoot two, and the two children throw handkerchiefs ......"

Is it the ghost that Gu Yinian went to save? He walked around the two of them, and when he saw that there was no response, he went straight to the next door.

Liu Zijun didn't see it, and after he left, one of them stared at his back and walked away.