Hold the palm of Yin Gui's hand and write.

[No, you are a ghost, not a transparent person]

Yin Gui endured the itching of his hands and carefully identified the nine words written by Shen Tang.

He raised his head and stared sideways.

"There's not much difference between a transparent person and a transparent ghost. Don't call me a ghost."

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The starry sky is stained with ink, and the evening color is beautiful.

The ghost picked up the little girl's back collar and put it on his body.

He tilted his head and spoke in a faint tone.

"I really owed you a debt in my previous life. When I went to the Imperial Master's Mansion, I had to fly out on my back."

Shen Tang's fat-skinned hands squeezed Yin Gui's clothes tightly.

A warm smile in his eyes.

"Master Yin Gui, you will show up every now and then at night. It will be faster if you take me away."

The ghost was shaking slightly.

"You should be normal. Hitting me is better than being nice to me."

Hear the words.

Shen Tang lowered his eyes and said in a cold tone: "This is the first time I have heard such mean words."

The next moment.

Shen Tang pinched Yin Gui's ears several times.

There is no one on the street.

The ghost is floating around, and the little girl Jin Chainian behind her has strange eyes at first glance, looking down at the lantern in the ghost's hand.

"You still feel good when you pinch me, but you suddenly treat me well. I suspect your brain is in the mouth of a dog."

Instantly.

Shen Tang pinched Yin Gui's ticklish flesh and sounded violently.

"You were just bitten by a dog, and you feel comfortable being beaten. What kind of brain do you have."

Half a moment.

The backyard of the Imperial Prefecture.

According to the prescribed time, Shen Tang will come today to deliver the hosta to apprentice.

Shang Li never rested, waiting for Shen Tang.

After some prediction, I only predicted that Shen Tang would come from the backyard.

Shang Li's dark peach eyes flashed with joy.

Go to the front door of the backyard.

The Imperial Master, Shang Li, was sitting in a pavilion in the backyard, wearing an elegant velvet cloak that looked like a bamboo moonlight.

The stove was burning, and the boy burning coals beside him looked outside the door from a distance.

Shang Li's slender white hands gently played the piano.

His eyes were full of laziness, staring at the back door of the Imperial Master's Mansion.

"Master, if you wait like this, even if you use the stove, it will be cold. Master, why don't you go back and wait?"

Speaking of which.

The boy felt like crying but had no tears in his heart.

He was cold and wanted to go back.

moment.

Hanging near the back door, numerous lanterns were illuminated by candlelight, clearly illuminating the floating ghosts and little Shen Tang behind them.

The boy saw the ghost floating clearly, screamed, and fainted from fright.

Shang Li chuckled lightly when he heard the boy's voice.

"What a coward."

The young National Master's pair of eyes are like peach blossoms, the color is like eyes covered with rich ink, and the dark eyes are looking at ghosts.

"Why are you here? Today I will only accept Shen Tang as my apprentice, not you. Please leave as soon as possible. I know that you can't live without her during the day, but you can leave on your own at night."

Shen Tang jumped down and stood beside Yin Gui.

The snow-white, beautiful and red hands, stained with coldness, are holding the small box that holds the hosta.

"Master, he sent me here. When it's over, he will send me back. He can't leave. In this box is the hosta I gave you. I promise to carve it myself."

Imperial Master Shang Li leaned over and took away the small box.

The hand warmer was stuffed into the palm of the little girl Shen Tang's hand.

"Let's go to the study, it's too cold here."

Hear the words.

Shen Tang's two slender hands, red from the cold, clenched the hand warmer.

The ghost no longer floats and walks normally.

I wanted to go into the study room too.

Bang.

The sound of the Imperial Master closing the study door sounded loudly.

outside the door.

The pale-looking Yin Gui frowned slightly.

Slap the door with both hands.

"I haven't gone in yet, open the door."

Shang Li said calmly: "Ghosts can walk in."

Yin Gui: "..."

He can walk through the door during the day, but recently he can't at night.

Think about.

The ghost's lips moved slightly, and he had no time to exit.

The boy who was frightened and woke up saw the handsome young man illuminated by the lantern.

He took a step back and almost screamed again.

The corners of Yin Gui's lips curved slightly, and a pair of fox eyes smiled.

"Don't scream, you are mistaken. I am not a ghost, I am a human. My name is Qin Zisheng, and I am that girl's adopted brother."

Hear the words.

The boy watched the Yin Gui's face and facial features with vigilant eyes.

moment.

The boy, who had never noticed that Yin Gui had no shadow, slightly poked Yin Gui Qin Zisheng's wrist.
Chapter completed!