This year's weather has been exceptionally hot.

Although it was only May, it already made Yan Lingxi feel like he was being put in a steamer.

As soon as she got home, she wanted to turn on the air conditioner.

But turning on the air conditioner too much is not good for the body, and it is easy to get "air conditioning disease", and it is too early to turn it on.

Mo Xuanhuai was strictly under his jurisdiction, and the remote control was hidden by him in a place that only he knew.

Anyone who hides it, or she loses it, or someone steals it, Yan Lingxi can figure out where the remote control is.

It's Mo Xuanhuai, the Emperor of Xudu.

"Woooooooooooooo Yan Lingxi can't figure it out.

Mo Xuanhuai rubbed her head and said, "Don't fake crying." ”

Yan Lingxi raised his head and snorted indignantly, "Who faked crying?" I'm so sad! It's really hot, don't you think it's extra hot this year, hotter than ever? ”

Mo Xuanhuai's expression remained unchanged and said, "You say that every year." ”

Yan Lingxi""

She snorted heavily, then rushed over and hugged Mo Xuanhuai, squinting happily.

The temperature of Mo Xuanhuai's body has always been lower than that of normal people, and in the hot summer, it is simply a mobile version of the air conditioner.

It's not the kind of air conditioner that can only feel the air conditioner by psychological effect, it's really cool and pleasant.

So in the summer, Yan Lingxi turned into a large pendant, eager to stick it to Mo Xuanhuai.

Mo Xuanhuai said that she was squeamish, and hugged her tightly.

If Yan Lingxi doesn't hug it one day, he will ask tactfully.

That time, Yan Lingxi was amused, saying that he was like a salesman who wanted to repeat customers.

Yan Lingxi picked Mo Xuanhuai's body and used his hot cheeks to stick to Mo Xuanhuai's cheeks.

Mo Xuanhuai stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek.

His hands are very good-looking, slender and powerful, with distinct bones, pale cyan green tendons, and cold white skin, which combine to make his movements a little indescribable.

Suddenly, Yan Lingxi raised his head and almost hit Mo Xuanhuai's chin.

She looked at Mo Xuanhuai scrutinizingly, and asked meaningfully, "Do you just want me to hug you more, so you don't turn on the air conditioner for me?" ”

No wonder she thinks so, Mo Xuanhuai's sullen temperament will indeed do this.

Mo Xuanhuai paused, and looked away, "No." ”

Yan Lingxi stretched out the tail note, and didn't believe much, "Oh? Are you sure? ”

Mo Xuanhuai""

Well, there is part of this, but not the main one.

The main reason is that I am afraid that the air conditioner will blow too much and get sick.

Mo Xuanhuai touched a fan from the coffee table and fanned Yan Lingxi, the force was very light, and it wouldn't make people uncomfortable, "Is this okay?" ”

As soon as there was wind, it felt refreshing, and Yan Lingxi immediately forgot to ask him.

At noon, Mo Xuanhuai cooked, and Yan Lingxi sat in the living room watching TV, holding a fan.

She's never going to go into the kitchen!

As soon as you enter the kitchen, you are not in the steamer, but are roasted on the fire.

Today I made three dishes, one cold salad, one spicy stir-fried shrimp tail, one lettuce with oyster sauce, and the main dish is mixed noodles.

Because Yan Lingxi doesn't want to eat hot.

The weather was too hot in the afternoon, and Yan Lingxi didn't plan to go out.

At night, the temperature dropped a little, and Yan Lingxi was willing to go out.

Took two laps around the park.

Yan Lingxi suddenly frowned and looked at Mo Xuanhuai, "I seem to feel a ghost."

Mo Xuanhuai nodded: "I feel it too." ”

Yan Lingxi concentrated, felt it, and then took Mo Xuanhuai's hand and turned around, heading to the right again.

After a few rounds, I have already left the park and come to the main road.

This road is near the river, there have always been not many people, there are not many cars, and there are still a few food stalls in the park, but if you go a hundred meters farther, it is quiet.

"My granddaughter, my granddaughter"

An old lady with a gauntlet figure, dressed in a waistcoat with cotton, with gray hair and age spots on her ravine-covered face, stumbled in cloth shoes.

The old man's legs and feet are inconvenient, and every step is a small point, and the one step of others tops her four or five steps.

When they felt the ghostly aura, the old lady was here. They came, but the old lady only walked a few dozen meters.

Her voice was also muffled and her speech was not very clear, but when she got closer, she could hear her shouting "don't fight, don't fight"

Yan Lingxi and Mo Xuanhuai followed, because there were still people next to them, so they didn't speak rashly.

After walking forward for a few dozen meters or so, Yan Lingxi couldn't help it, it was too hard to grind people's temperament.

She looked around, but there was no one, so she asked, "Grandma, why are you here alone?" ”

The old lady's eyes were glazed, and she still walked forward, still muttering the words in her mouth, thinking that she hadn't heard Yan Lingxi's words at all.

"Is it Alzheimer's?" Yan Lingxi asked, "Or is your soul unstable?" ”

Mo Xuanhuai observed for a moment and said, "Both. ”

Yan Lingxi said, "But we didn't bring spiritual incense when we went out, otherwise it would be good to let grandma smell it." ”

Mo Xuanhuai said, "I'll go back and get it." ”

Yan Lingxi nodded, watching Mo Xuanhuai recite the incantation in a low voice, and the person suddenly disappeared from front of him, leaving only an afterimage, which dissipated in less than a second.

Yan Lingxi tried to say a few more words to the old lady, but the old lady didn't react, so she stopped.

A few minutes later, Mo Xuanhuai returned.

He only took one, and this one was enough.

Yan Lingxi pinched the spiritual incense with one hand and lit the spiritual incense with a lighter with the other.

The incense burns, and white smoke rises.

Yan Lingxi made a palm with his hand and fanned the white smoke of the spiritual incense, letting the white smoke drift towards the old lady.

In just a few minutes, before even half of the incense was burned, the old lady's eyes were much clearer.

Seeing where she was, she looked blank for a moment.

"Grandma, are you feeling better?"

The old lady saw that there was someone next to her, and asked slowly, "Who are you?" Where is this? ”

Yan Lingxi introduced the two of them, and then asked, "Grandma, why are you here alone?" ”

Afraid that the old lady didn't know that she was dead, Yan Lingxi didn't say it directly, and inquired in a roundabout way first.

The old lady was really asked, and after thinking for a while, she said, "I seem to be dead."

She looked down at her feet and said, "Yes, I don't have a shadow, I'm dead." ”

How did she know?

The old lady looked at Yan Lingxi and Mo Xuanhuai again, and said strangely, "You have a shadow, then you are human, how can you see me?" ”

Yan Lingxi smiled, "Because I'm a master." ”

The old lady's eyes widened, "Such a young master?" ”

"yes." Yan Lingxi smiled and said, "Grandma, why don't you go to reincarnation, do you have any unfinished obsessions?" ”

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