Wen Cha glanced at it quietly a few times, and asked contentedly, "Your home is in the capital?"

"Hmm." Zhuang Ling did not express an opinion on her peeking behavior, and after tidying up his clothes, he sat next to her.

"So, can I still go home now?" This is the question that Wen Cha cares about the most so far, "Can I still return my soul?" ”

"It stands to reason that no." Zhuang Ling said lightly.

Wen Cha's heart tightened: "If you can't, isn't there a ghost sent to take me to reincarnation?"

"There's no ghost." Zhuang Ling glanced at her deeply, her wet hair was soft on her forehead, and her face was rarely soft, "Since I can take you out, I can let you have no worries and put your heart in your stomach." ”

Wen Cha secretly thought that she also wanted to put her heart in her stomach, but there was no progress in the task at all.

"So, can you take me home and have a look?"

"Home?" Zhuang Ling's eyes darkened, "Where do you want to go back?" ”

"My mother's place," Wen Cha was asked by him cluelessly, "If I don't go back to her, where else can I go?"

Zhuang Ling lowered his eyelashes, his gaze a little complicated, "If it's there, I can take you back, but not now." ”

Wen Cha: "When was that?"

"After raising your soul," Zhuang Ling patted her forehead and said, "Your body is still there, but your current soul is not suitable for returning yang, wait for me to raise you with jade, and then take you back."

As soon as Wen Cha heard that his body was still there, he could still return to his yang, and he was happy, but he was worried: "Then have you told my parents about me being able to go back?"

Zhuang Ling: "Don't worry, when I come back, I'll call them."

Wen Cha breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the red jade on his neck: "Do you still wear this?"

"Take it down," Zhuang Ling said quietly: "Blood jade is no longer suitable for raising your soul, you will live in the mortal world in the future, this kind of jade with too heavy yin qi is easy to attract unclean things."

Wen Cha hurriedly took off the things and handed them to him, "You help me keep it first, and let my mother keep it when the time comes." ”

Zhuang Ling took it without saying a word, and gave her a piece of ink jade with excellent color again, "You possess it first, and after seventy-seven forty-nine days, you can go back." ”

Wen Cha did not doubt him, leaned over and drilled in, this piece of jade is extremely exquisite, it is the spirit beast Bai Ze in ancient myths and legends, it has the ability to turn evil into good fortune and create the world, and it has a great effect on nourishing the soul and nourishing the spirit.

Compared with the piece of red jade, drilling into this piece of jade is like soaking in a hot spring, and the whole body is warm and comfortable.

Zhuang Ling looked at her appearance and hung the jade pendant around his neck, "You will follow me in the future, and you will go wherever I go." ”

This sounded a little strange to his ears, but Wen Cha decided to listen to him when he thought of his unlucky life.

Zhuang Ling stuffed the jade pendant into his shirt and said with a calm face: "In the past forty-nine days, you must not leave this piece of jade for a moment, you know?"

Wen Cha stared at his chest a few times, and after being sure that he would not suffocate, he nodded.

Seeing her obedient appearance, Zhuang Ling lightly tapped the edge of the jade pendant, "Good." ”

Wen Cha shrank up embarrassedly, not daring to indulge in beauty, Zhuang Ling seemed to sense her embarrassment, and laughed lowly.

There was a tremor in his chest, which made Wen Cha tremble a little.

"I won't tease you." Zhuang Ling raised his feet and walked outside the house.

Wen Cha saw clearly the structure of the house through the gap of his second button, this should be a small three-storey, the house is very elegantly decorated, and the display is scattered, just like the ancient literati, calligraphy, painting, brush and ink, blue and white porcelain are all complete, and when you look at it in a circle, only one word can describe it, that is-Hao.

Wen Cha was a little bored and asked, "Are you living alone here?"

"How many people do you think I live in?" Zhuang Ling took the jade pendant out of her clothes and asked her to see everything around her clearly.

Wen Cha sighed, "If you live alone, will it be too big?" ”

"I think so too." He rarely agreed with her point of view, and Wen Cha was about to speak again, when he changed his words and continued: "It's okay, just find a daughter-in-law in the future."

Wen Cha thought about his age of twenty-six or seventeen, and praised him: "You are good-looking and kind-hearted, and someone will take a fancy to you soon."

The conditions are good, the temperament is good, and finding a daughter-in-law is just around the corner.

Zhuang Ling was stunned for a moment, and said a little strangely: "Is the kind-hearted describing me?"

Wen Cha: "You are kind enough to rescue me and my mother from the illusion, isn't it kind-hearted?"

Zhuang Ling was silent for a moment and chuckled: "You are wrong, I never do anything that is not rewarded."

Requite?

Wencha was stunned, isn't this person learning?

Zhuang Ling: "Who told you that I am a learner?"

Wen Cha's feeling of being touched was taken away by the cat in an instant: "What do you want in return?"

"What can you give me?"

Wen Cha hurriedly said: "If you want money, after a while, you call my parents, they still have some balance, which should be enough for your payment."

"Money?" Zhuang Ling's voice picked up lightly: "The last thing I lack is money."

Wen Cha: "......" don't want money, what do you want?

"You don't want this ancestral jade pendant of our family, do you?"

Zhuang Ling did not hesitate: "Don't."

"......" Wen Cha: "Then what do you want?" Our family's antique shop? ”

Zhuang Ling: "......" He has a few antique shops here, what do you want them to do?

"And what do you want?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

When the time comes, Wen Cha will kneel in his heart, this kind of thing that leaves the conditions for the future, it will not be a good thing to think about it.

Zhuang Ling sat down on the sofa, poured himself a glass of orange juice, observed the expression on her face with interest, and saw that she looked tangled, and the corners of her mouth raised a faint arc, "What are you afraid of?" ”

"I'm not afraid," Wen Cha rolled her eyes secretly, "You don't want anything now, when the time comes, what you want, our family can't get it, don't regret it." ”

"Take it out," Zhuang Ling said very firmly: "I never do loss-making transactions, if I can find you, it means that you can pay what I want."

Warm tea: "......" or scalp tingling...... I always feel like I'm going to be bad luck in the future......

After drinking the orange juice, Wencha proposes to go to see the original owner's parents.

According to Zhuang Ling's character of turtle hair, he would probably not agree, but unexpectedly, he paused for a moment and agreed.

"I'll go tomorrow."

Wen Cha suppressed the joy in her heart, "I thought you didn't want to?" ”

"Why wouldn't I?"

"Didn't you say that it would take me back in seven hundred and forty-nine days?"

"That's to bring you back to your soul." Zhuang Ling said lightly: "Now taking you back to make your parents feel relieved is also a gesture."

"Hmm."

Wen Cha not only wanted to go back to report safety, but also wanted to see the fate of the middle-aged man.

At that time, after he stabbed the original owner, he turned around and ran away, I don't know if he was caught by the police?

"Caught it," Zhuang Ling saw her thoughts at a glance, and said in a cold voice: "He is now in prison, and he is not as alive as a dog."

Wen Cha thought of the double rebound in the illusion, and then looked at Zhuang Ling's cold face, and felt a little hairy in his heart.