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27, twenty seven(1/2)

Gu Chuqing put down her cell phone and listened to the very frequent knocking on the door, her black eyes flashing with annoyance.

She jumped out of bed and opened the curtains with a cold face, trying to see who was knocking on her door in the middle of the night.

The fact that she lost her life is not a secret around Guyu Town.

The little ghosts wandering around the town must have received the news. She walked out of the old house safe and sound. The little ghosts must also know that she no longer belongs to Yin. Even if her body is taken away by them, they cannot borrow her inner body.

Return Yang.

Even if this is the case, why do they come to find them one by one?

When she came back, the man in the waving jacket under the tree had already made her furious, and another one came in the middle of the night...

Opening the window, Gu Chuqing looked surprised at the man in a jacket knocking on the door with his hands raised and a "polite" and very patient look.

Why is it this ghost again...

What on earth does this ghost want to do?

After pestering her for so many days without seeing any action or malice on his part, and pursuing her so persistently, there was only one possibility...

Gu Chuqing frowned slightly, picked up her coat and put it on her body, then opened the door with her furry slippers.

As soon as he reached the balcony, Ji Hongxiu walked out of the house holding his cell phone.

"Hey, Chu Qing didn't sleep either!"

Ji Hongxiu yawned and looked downstairs. He saw a neatly dressed man in a jacket in front of the courtyard door. He stopped knocking on the door as soon as he saw them coming out. He turned around and said to Gu Chuqing: "Then

Go ahead and open the door, the uncle below has been knocking on the door for a long time."

Gu Chuqing glanced at him: "Are you still awake from your nap? Open your eyes and see clearly what uncle you are talking about."

Ji Hongxiu was a little confused: "What?"

Gu Chuqing glanced at him angrily: "Look carefully."

This guy has been seeing ghosts for three months, but he still can't tell the difference between ghosts and humans.

When Ji Hongxiu heard this, he stood on the balcony long enough to look downstairs. When he saw clearly the person standing in front of the courtyard door, it seemed... it seemed... his feet were not touching the ground.

"..."

Ji Hongxiu's dizzy head felt like a splash of cold water. He opened his eyes and jumped back hurriedly.

He turned his head and looked at the woman beside him, her handsome face twisted.

"Master Gu, Great Master, why is your home more dangerous than outside? I've been here for three days, and things have come to your door for three days. You, you shouldn't have robbed their money."

Isn’t the little beauty in front of me a heavenly master? Why are the ghosts and ghosts not afraid of her, but come to her door one after another...

What grudges does she have with those ghosts, and why do they keep pestering her?

Gu Chuqing raised her eyebrows: "Who knows! You go back to sleep, and I'll go take a look."

Ji Hongxiu: "..." I was frightened out of my drowsiness, and I still slept through it all.

Gu Chuqing didn't bother to look at his cowardly look, glanced at him, turned around and went downstairs. Seeing this, Ji Hongxiu shuddered, hurriedly returned to the door, and closed the door quickly.

When Tian Hao saw Ji Hongxiu come in, he stuck his head out from under the quilt: "Who is it?"

Ji Hongxiu patted his chest with lingering fear: "Ghost!"

"What?" Tian Hao didn't react for a moment.

Ji Hongxiu: "Ghost..."

"..." Tian Hao's eyes widened, and he pulled up the quilt and covered his head.

In the cold night, Gu Chuqing leaned against the iron door with her arms folded, her dark eyes staring at the jacket ghost rubbing his hands in front of him and smiling unnaturally.

She rolled her eyes angrily: "What are you going to do? You've been pestering me for more than ten days. If you have anything to say, just say it!"

Gu Chuqing felt that she had really seen a ghost today.

She has been seeing ghosts for twenty years, but she has never seen such a muddled ghost.

This ghost obviously asked her for help with something, but he had been pestering her for so long, but it seemed like he was on a blind date with a grown-up girl. When he got to the blind date table, he became "shy" again.

Now she was standing in front of him, but he just rubbed his hands and laughed ghostly without saying a word.

Fortunately, there was never any malice in him, and she never killed good ghosts. If it had been another Celestial Master, she might have beaten him long ago.

Zhou Liangcai hesitated for a while, his ghostly eyes glancing at Gu Chuqing's face from time to time, fearing that she would suddenly become angry and take action against him.

He was timid and afraid of death, so he was ready to retreat as soon as she made a move.

Seeing that Gu Chuqing didn't seem to have any intention of accepting him, he laughed a few times, then fished his hand in the air and pulled out a big bag.

"Master Gu, I'm asking you to do a favor. Please accept this small offer."

Gu Chuqing looked at the yellow bag that was handed over, her black eyes slightly stunned, and she couldn't react for a moment.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the opened bag. When she saw clearly what was inside, her fair little face suddenly twisted.

Gu Chuqing looked up at the sky, then looked down at the ghost in front of her, seriously suspecting that she was dreaming.

Gu Chuqing: "..." Even ghosts can give gifts!

She is a human being, not a ghost. She came to the door with a bag of ghost coins to cause trouble like that?

"Speak directly if you have anything to say." Gu Chuqing couldn't laugh or cry. In twenty years of seeing ghosts, this was the first time a ghost had given her "money".

"Master Gu, my name is Zhou Liangcai. My ashes are in a ditch on the side of the road outside the town. If my ashes are not returned to my hometown, I will not be able to return to my hometown. If I cannot return to my hometown, I will become a wandering ghost..." At this moment,

, Zhou Liangcai spoke so eloquently that he vomited out all the things that were bothering him.

Gu Chuqing raised her eyebrows: "What, the ashes are in the ditch? Where are your descendants? I think you must be a bit old. Don't you have any descendants?"

"Yes, but I fell out of the car on the way back to my hometown with my ashes."

Zhou Liangcai felt sad and tired.

He died of illness in Futtsu City. His son came from Kaoshi to collect his ashes. However, on the way back to his hometown, the car skidded on the national highway and the ashes were thrown out of the car window and rolled into a ditch.

His son was dozing off at the time and didn't notice that his ashes fell.

And he... He had just died, and he had not yet been buried by his descendants. He had no tomb, and he was wherever his bones were. No... he just kept wandering on the national highway.

leave.

At that time, the ashes fell to the ground and the lid of the urn was broken. More than a month has passed and there are not many of his ashes left. If they are all blown away, he will never be able to return to his hometown.

He inquired about that area for a long time, and many old ghosts felt sorry for him, so they told him that on this road, a small four-wheeler pulling pork would occasionally pass by in the middle of the night, and the girl in the car would walk around to beg her.

, she should be able to help.

After he got the news, he wandered on the national highway for several days, and finally found the daughter of the Gu family who was told by those old ghosts.

But...it's okay not to mention it.

He waved to her politely for several days, sometimes just ignoring him... He felt that his attitude was already very polite.

He didn't dare to force himself into the car because he heard from others that the daughter of the Gu family was very afraid of them approaching her. Once they came close, no matter whether it was a good ghost or an evil ghost, they would be beaten.

He was bound by the ashes and could not move too far from where he was. He could not move until the night before yesterday when a ghostly wind blew. At that time, he saw everyone rushing to the same place, supposedly to see some excitement. He was then

I was idle, so I followed him.

After going there, I realized that everyone was watching the excitement of the Gu family's daughter.

Today, he can find the Shanggu family's door only because an old ghost who saw him pitifully helped him point the way that day in the forest.

Gu Chuqing was surprised: "So, you came to me because you want me to help you find the urn?"

"Yes, yes, my ashes are about to be blown away by the wind, and I also want to ask the master to send me back to my hometown to be buried. You see..." Zhou Liangcai rubbed his hands and handed over the yellow bag in his hand.

To Gu Chuqing.

"..." Gu Chuqing looked at a bag of Ming coins, her eyebrows twisted into worms.

This is the difference between humans and ghosts.

In the eyes of ghosts, these ghost coins are real gold and silver money, but in the eyes of human beings, these "big banknotes" are just a pile of waste paper.

Gu Chuqing waved her hand: "I don't send people's coffins. If you want to go back to your hometown, I can open a road to guide you. Turn left for three kilometers. There is a hearse station there. Go and take the hearse back. As for your ashes...

...When I have time, I will find a place to bury you."

"Master Gu, I'll increase the price, please help me, I get carsick." At this point, Zhou Liangcai felt heartbroken again.

His ashes fell out of the car window. In fact, a large part of the reason was due to his motion sickness.

He couldn't breathe in the car, so he tried his best to move the ashes to the window, trying to catch his breath, but who knows... he didn't catch his breath, but was thrown into the ditch.

Zhou Liangcai had another yellow bag in his hand, which was all his belongings. He hoped that Gu Chuqing could take over his business, send him back to his hometown, and find his son by the way, so that his son could bury him in peace.

The ashes cannot return to his hometown, which is no different from him trying to die in a foreign land. His soul is wandering in a foreign land, and he can't even eat his son's offerings.

Gu Chuqing blinked: "..."

This is the first time I heard that ghosts can get motion sickness?

Gu Chuqing shed tears of sympathy for this unfortunate guy. Seeing that he seemed to really want to return to his hometown, she thought for a moment and said, "Come in!"
To be continued...
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