Zhang Haichao was dead and rolling on the bed.

Crying is even more bleak than losing the qualifiers.

The tail hair couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but say to him: "I'll give you another one, you are really small." But remember, although this love silk is very effective, it must be used with care. It's true that it makes the user fall in love with you, but you have to know how it works......"

Zhang Haichao said with tears in his eyes: "Thank you, Lord Fox Fairy, I will definitely be careful." ”

"Oh yes, I've seen a lot of guys like you. Always leave warnings and reminders behind you and make a big mistake. Love silk is not a gratuitous capture of love, it just allows you to become more in line with the aesthetics of the user, on this basis, combined with magic, in order to make you the target of the dream lover. Tail Mao muttered quietly.

Zhang Haichao was stunned for a moment, and asked happily: "Xiaoya likes male stars on TV, so wouldn't I be more handsome?"

Tail Mao didn't know that the first love silk rope was eaten into the stomach by the husky. The effect depends on the realm of the user, too. They're all mortals anyway, so you don't have to be afraid. Be careful in the future, don't lose it again. Now, put the bracelet by the window!"

Zhang Haichao did it honestly. He opened a gap in the window, found an eraser, and pressed the plush bracelet against the outer edge of the window.

Grandpa Sun suddenly floated out from under the bed and asked, "Grandson, where are so many paper balls under the bed? Are you not feeling well and have you caught a cold?"

"No, no!" Zhang Haichao shook his head and nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, I have a cold!"

Seeing that Grandpa Sun's shadow was much lighter than the day before yesterday, he smiled kindly: "Young people should also pay more attention to their bodies. Grandpa can't stay too long, and then take one last look at your parents, find a suitable cloudy day and go back to Bai Qingshan's old grave. In the future, if you miss grandpa, go and see if it's okay. ”

Zhang Haichao said: "The fox fairy promised me that it would let you live forever." ”

"Fox Fairy?!" Grandpa Sun frowned, and suddenly exuded an indescribable oppressive force around his body, and shouted angrily: "Which little demon who doesn't have long eyes dares to come and coax my grandson!"

Zhang Haichao hurriedly explained: "Grandpa, don't be angry first, the fox fairy is a good person and has helped me a lot." ”

Grandpa Sun said in a sonorous voice: "No! I have to meet in person, otherwise my heart will be uneasy." Demons and monsters are not good guys, they are scheming, and they may be able to spy on something. Haichao, where is the fox fairy you are talking about! Even if I put together this old bone, I can't let it hurt you!"

The tail hair floated out of Zhang Haichao's ears, and he said sharply: "Hmph, the half-step ghost king buried in the treasure land of feng shui? Your body, if you stay in the city with peak yang energy for a few more days, your soul will be scattered, where do you still have the strength to worry about me?"

"You're the fox fairy?"

Grandpa Sun's eyes glared angrily, and the heroic blood of a veteran surged up, without timidity, firmly protecting Zhang Haichao behind him, and he would not give in no matter what.

Tail Mao said: "I'm too lazy to bother with a little bit like you." When I became enlightened, your ancestors were not yet born! Your grandson did things for me, and I should repay them. This kid is doing well, I originally wanted to find a chance to find you a mortal body, but now that I'm in a good mood, you can go and be a kitten and a puppy for twenty years. ”

It instructed Zhang Haichao: "If you want your grandfather to live, either send him back to Bai Qingshan's old grave." Either go and find a cat or dog, and I'll send him all three souls and seven spirits into the Yang Ori to take away the house, and I can be by your side. ”

Grandpa Sun is a sensible old man.

He knew that he might be wrong to blame the fox fairy, but he wouldn't easily trust a strange monster. He stubbornly frowned, kept talking, undaunted by the fact that he might become a cat or a dog.

As long as you can be with your loved ones, even if you only live for one day, it is worth it!

If Grandpa Sun stays in the old grave honestly, he can at least survive for a few decades. But he was too afraid of that kind of loneliness, he missed his family too much, and once he got the opportunity, even if it cost him only a few days to live, he had to breathe a sigh of relief and see his family a few more times.

Only after death will you wake up to the preciousness of living companionship.

Zhang Haichao didn't understand his grandfather's approach, he was still faintly complaining about his grandfather's offense to the fox fairy, and pleaded: "My grandfather is this character, you can find him a human body......"

Tail Mao was angry: "Hugh has to say more." I never backtrack, saying that it is a cat or a dog, then it must be a cat or a dog. ”

Zhang Haichao had no choice, he could only do as he was told. He didn't notice that the plush bracelet pressed against the window with rubber was quietly caught with a fishing line.

Yumian held the bracelet and pressed it on his nose, and took a big puff, like an old cigarette gun that had not touched a cigarette in a week, revealing a pleasant expression of comfort and relief. "This tastes good, the origin is not a loss of the netherworld, it is strong enough!"

She hummed a song, put the bracelet on her slender wrist, and looked left and right with satisfaction.

"It's this ghost after the catastrophe, some ghost hunters are going to be restless again......"

Lazily stretched his waist, the jade face curled up in the corner of the wall, pillow the tail, and held a few more in his arms, snorted, and fell asleep after a while.

Next door.

Outside the window, the wildcat meowed, and the room was quiet.

Liancheng and Xiaohua sat facing each other.

He was stared at by Xiaohua's calm gaze, obviously he didn't say a word, and he didn't do anything, the pressure brought to him by Xiaohua was comparable to the moment when Yumian just jumped out of the coffin.

"Well, how do you feel after surviving the ghost tribulation?" Liancheng took the lead in starting an awkward conversation.

Xiaohua frowned slightly: "I can't say clearly...... It's like ...... Some of my thoughts suddenly became clear, and I knew what I should do. ”

"What to do?"

"Yes. I am me, but I am not me. I craved recognition, but I was afraid of being watched and didn't want to be noticed. I prayed for silence, but enjoyed the noisy laughter. I'd rather choose to run away, but there is a voice in my heart telling myself that facing it is the solution to the problem. It's a paradoxical taste, and it always makes me feel like I'm living a ...... False. "Out of her true feelings.

When Liancheng heard these words, for the first time, he really regarded Xiaohua as a human being equal to himself, rather than a ghost employee for him to make money. There are contradictions and disorientations lurking in the discourse, and these are complex emotions that everyone has experienced.

Little flowers are getting more and more human, not ghosts.

Lian Cheng asked, "How do you think you can live a real life?"

"Do many good deeds. "Wouldn't it be great if the flowers of hell could bloom and lead to the other side, so that everyone could be happy, and merit would be eliminated from karma?"

Liancheng recalled the eight-armed ghost statue he saw in the netherworld. Rather than being a ghost, the image is probably closer to the Bodhisattva and Buddha in Buddhist legends, and the treasures in his hands are a bit like the four heavenly kings of the Taoist legend.

He felt that Xiaohua's previous life was probably not as simple as he imagined......

"Then listen to you. "Liancheng has used the old trick to adapt to all changes. "Are you going to donate? or do you want to start a love fund? I can help you. ”

Xiaohua pointed out the window. "I want to help the little wanderers first. ”

Yumian walked over angrily, she sat opposite Xiaohua with a big grin, and said to Liancheng: "She wants to make merit and sanctification, the instinct of the ghost king, don't care too much about your little one." I suggest that you help her more and save some yin virtue, which is also good for your body. ”

Liancheng sighed secretly.

To live is to toss!

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