The courtyard of the door owner is very monotonous, the most beautiful project is just the south of the yard that is majestic, high and low, with a fake rockery, and then Ah Jiu came and went and felt that the gray tone of all colors was really boring, soft grinding hard soaked the door owner, hard to get the right to build a small project in the yard, then looking for ghost workers to lead a river to the south courtyard rockery, planting a few maple trees, maple leaves flaming red drifting rockery flowing water, there is a kind of indescribable splendor. Ah Jiu finally thought with satisfaction. It's a good idea to make a booming image.

God knows how disgusted Ah Jiu is by the ghosts in the yard every time they pass by.

Because this play started today, Ah Jiu specially wore the same azure clothes as the door owner, and went straight to the door owner's courtyard early in the morning, saying hello without saying a word.

Waiting outside the house, You Ji frowned coldly and intercepted Ah Jiu: "The door master has something, you can't go in." ”

Ah Jiu secretly said that it was Youji guarding the door today, and then hurriedly smiled, "I also have something to do today, so I have to find the door master." ”

Yu Ji looked Ah Jiu up and down with his eyes, the eyeballs were talking, Ah Jiu listened to "it" and said, what can you do.

Ah Jiu shook her head and thought, it's really nothing. No, listening to a drama is also a big deal, and this is a great opportunity to create romance, and it is a lifelong happiness event. Thinking of the moon before the flowers, the love of children and daughters, a play on the stage, and a play off the stage, Ah Jiu couldn't help but get excited. So Ah Jiu wanted to break in. Yugi frowned, so the two fought and entangled for a while.

The room was unusually quiet, which made Ah Jiu feel unusual, so he brutally pushed Yuji away, not wanting to use too much force, and with a sound, a cold Yuji's clothes were torn.

Ah Jiu took the broken skin that was torn off Yuji's body and looked at Yuji's extremely gloomy face.

Resolute, deserted and fled.

This also successfully made Ah Jiu dare not come to the door for a day.

house.

You Sanling guarded the expressionless door master, during which the tea was cold three times. After another stick of incense, the door master's face returned to gentleness, and his stiff eyes also brightened. You Sanling bowed slightly, then respectfully withdrew, and called You Ji into the house.

"What did she say?" The gentle eyebrows of the man in Tsing Yi were finely frosted against the wine glass.

"What can she have, listen to the play!" Yugi said angrily.

"What play?" The man in Tsing Yi asked with the corners of his mouth hooked.

"The old song of the Liang Dynasty." After Yu Ji finished speaking, the man in Tsing Yi rolled his eyes, smiled gently, and didn't ask anything more.

The bone painter set up a temporary stage in the courtyard, because the singing was a famous drama of the Liang Dynasty, and the singing was still a famous drama of the Liang Dynasty, and many ghosts came to admire it. In order to maintain order, every ghost who comes is carefully selected, none of them are traitors, and secondly, their facial features are correct.

This play is about a classic, about the story of the princess and the luthier. The curtain slowly opened, and the public students began to appear.

Wu Yazi sat under the stage, the predetermined position next to him was Ah Jiu, the play opened, and he saw the servants on the stage tiptoeing and twisting steps, gently shaking the brocade, singing and sighing, tactfully with sonorousness. For a while, Wu Yazi was fascinated by what he heard, and after a little coming back to his senses, the ghost next to him was still delayed. Suddenly, Wu Yazi watched the Tsing Yi ink man in the audience walk slowly, and a beam of blue and white light hit the Tsing Yi Xiaosheng's body. Eyes glared, this plot is not right, lighting, what about the gaffer? This light hit the wrong ghost!

Out of nowhere, a strong ghost wind blew off the princess's veil, revealing the princess's rouge and delicate makeup. Holding the piano on the stage, the princess standing Tingting was obviously stunned, her eyes unconsciously looked in the direction of the handkerchief, the handkerchief fluttered in the wind, and blew on the hand of Ah Jiu, who was handsome and jade-faced, Ah Jiu was also stunned and blinked. Seeing the princess's gaze, she decisively chose her true colors to act, her eyes were confused, she held a veil, and her eyebrows were rippling with tenderness, looking at the princess in every way.

Suddenly there was a hiss, and the audience gasped. The audience watched with wide eyes as the makeshift stage fell like a wind. The stage collapsed, and the luthier had not yet appeared.

Ah Jiu put a white slender finger on his lips, and everyone focused on Ah Jiu's body, Ah Jiu looked innocent, "It's none of my business." ”

Fortunately, everyone is a quality ghost, and if you lose some of the ghost's power, you will be unhappy and scattered, and it will be over.

"What's going on?" The bone painter secretly pulled Ah Jiu to the side and asked in a small dark corner.

Ah Jiu picked at his cuffs, saw the other party's face, and sighed when he looked up to the sky. "Maybe it's fate."

Although everyone is still suspicious, but without evidence, it has become a headless public case.

After a few days of idleness, Ah Jiu went to the flowerless forest to find a task.

The Flower Forest is equivalent to a volunteer group. When you receive a quest in it, the only reward you get is the increased ghost power, the greater the danger factor, the greater the increased soul power, and of course, there is no reward for failure. As long as you are an official in the underworld, you have to go once a year, and the big official receives dangerous tasks, and the small officials receive small tasks.

After not seeing the master for many days, Ah Jiu felt that he missed it very much, and he didn't dare to harass him openly and honestly when he had nothing to do on weekdays. Thinking that he was going to leave tomorrow, he came to the door of the doorman's room tonight to say goodbye, and this time he knocked on the door very politely, and looked at the silhouette reflected in the candlelight.

After a while, the door opened, Ah Jiu pounced excitedly, the door owner leaned, Ah Jiu pounced, and the huge momentum made Ah Jiu staggered a few steps forward. Ah Jiu pursed his lips, looked back at the abstinent face of the door master, and for some reason he was bold enough to rise a secret and shy emotion from the bottom of his heart, swallowed his saliva, and suddenly asked in a ghostly manner: "Door master, I didn't do anything after I got drunk!" ”

The wind blew the candle flame and swayed, and the candlelight hit Ah Jiu's long slightly curled eyelashes, casting a shadow as if smeared with the gentleness of the setting sun, looking at that soft gaze, some words of the door master swirled on the tip of his tongue and swallowed casually.

The door master stretched his handsome face, sighed, and rubbed Ah Jiu's head twice with his pale and slender hand. What you can do. ”

Ah Jiu stared blankly at the hands of the door master, and sadly found that he could even reverie the hands of the door master. So with a depressed face, he rubbed his head on the door owner's hand.

Back to the topic, this question of the door master is actually not easy to answer, and it is clear that the Buddha said that it cannot be said. Ah Jiu looked at the door owner's pupils reflecting his smiling little face, and Ah Jiu was about to speak.

Then I heard the master of the door say, "Okay, let's go back after saying goodbye!" ”

Ah Jiu said: It's so easy to give up on me. The right to speak freely is discussed. The passionate blood has not erupted yet, so why is it raining heavily.

Ah Jiu looked up at the side face of the door master, and couldn't help but ask himself, am I just here to take a form?

The owner of the door is good-looking, has good qualifications, and treats people well, but for some reason he always feels lacking. For example, Ah Jiu felt that it would be more perfect if the door master was only good to her alone

In fact, you can't blame Ah Jiu for being greedy and not swallowing elephants, the main thing is that excellent ghosts should be liked.

Especially recently, Ah Jiu has been very distressed about the door owner, and the door owner's temper Ah Jiu has been touching it for more than a hundred years, but because he is too familiar, he will feel that he does not dare to pursue anything. But recently, the temper and behavior of the door master is strange enough, for example, in the past, the door master was good to Ah Jiu, but the distance was enough, for example, now the door gate's eyes on Ah Jiu obviously have a rare care.

Could it be that you've been tossed by a faceless ghost recently?

Could it be that the door master is calculating, Ah Jiu's big period is approaching, and he is ready to be kind to Ah Jiu? Ah Jiu's head suddenly emptied, and the alarm bell rang out.

Ah Jiu's secret feelings, the feelings that are known to the world, make the door owner who has always been quite jealous and distressed about her always retreat, in fact.

But Ah Jiu is an overlord flower blooming in the desert after all, not to mention the tenacious vitality, but also pervasive. It is impossible to eliminate, and stranding is only after recuperating and recuperating, the more frustrated and courageous.

As a result, every time the door master's small disappointment flashed in Ah Jiu's eyes condensed into a little bit of guilt, and when he saw Ah Jiu quickly pile up a smiling face that didn't know whether to live or die, that little bit of guilt quickly shattered into scum.

This is also why Ah Jiu is definitely a kaolin flower to the door master, which is difficult to climb. After all, the character design has not collapsed.