Zhang Haichao rolled in the bed, dyingly.

The crying was even more miserable than the failure of the promotion match.

The tail hair couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but say to him: "I'll give you another one, you're such a little bit. But remember, although this love thread is very effective, you must use it carefully. It's true that it can make the user fall in love with you, but you have to know what its principle is..."

Zhang Haichao said in tears: "Thank you, Lord Fox Fairy, I will be careful."

"Oh! I have seen more guys like you. I always leave warnings and reminders behind, and then make a big mistake. Love is not a reason to capture love, it only makes you more in line with the aesthetics of the user. On this basis, combined with magic, you can become the target dream lover." Tai Mao murmured in a low voice.

Zhang Haichao was stunned and asked happily: "Xiaoya likes male celebrities on TV, wouldn't I become more handsome?"

The tail hair is still unknown. The first love rope was eaten by the Husky. "The effect depends on the level of the user. Anyway, they are all mortals, so you don't have to be afraid of it. Be careful in the future and don't lose it anymore. Now, put the bracelet next to the window!"

Zhang Haichao did it honestly. He set a gap in the window, found a rubber, and pressed the plush bracelet on the edge of the outside of the window.

Grandpa Sun suddenly floated out from under the bed and asked, "Sun, where are there so many paper balls under the bed? Are you feeling bad? Is it because you have a cold?"

"No, no!" Zhang Haichao shook his head and nodded again: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm having a cold!"

Seeing that Grandpa Sun's shadow was much weaker than the day before yesterday, he smiled kindly: "Young people should also pay more attention to their health. Grandpa can't stay for too long. Finally, look at your parents for a few glances and find a suitable cloudy day to go back to the old grave of Baiqingshan. If you miss Grandpa in the future, go and have nothing to do."

Zhang Haichao said: "The Fox Fairy promised me that it will make you live forever."

"Fox Fairy!" Grandpa Sun frowned, and suddenly a irresponsible pressure emanated from his body, and he shouted angrily: "Which little demon who is not eye-catching dares to coax my grandson!"

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

Grandpa Sun was strong and powerful: "No! I have to meet him in person, otherwise I will feel uneasy. There are no good guys in demons and ghosts. They are tricky and may be peeping at something in the dark. Haitide, where is the fox fairy you are talking about! Even if I fight this old bone, I can't let it hurt you!"

The tail hair floated out of Zhang Haichao's ears and said sharply: "Hmph, the half-step ghost king buried in the Fengshui treasure land is so clear. Your body is mostly in a city with strong yang energy and will be lost after a few days. How can you still have the strength to argue with me?"

"You are the fox fairy"

Grandpa Sun glared at his eyes angrily, and his heroic spirit as a veteran surged up, without any timidity, and firmly protected Zhang Haichao behind him, without giving in any way.

Tail hair said, "I'm too lazy to be ignorant of you. When I became enlightened, your ancestor was not born yet! Your grandson did things for me, so I should repay you. This kid did a good job. He originally wanted to find an opportunity to find a mortal body for you, but now I'm in such a good mood, so you can be a kitten and puppy for twenty years."

It instructed Zhang Haichao: "If you want your grandpa to live, you either send him back to the old grave of Baiqingshan. Or you will find a cat and dog. I will send his three souls and seven spirits into Yangqiao to take over the body, which can be considered to be with you."

Grandpa Sun is a sensible old man.

He knew that he might have blamed the fox fairy wrongly, but he would not easily believe a strange monster. He frowned stubbornly, without saying anything, and was not afraid of the fact that he might become a cat or a dog.

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

If Grandpa Sun stayed in the old grave honestly, he would at least survive for decades. But he was too afraid of that loneliness and missed his family too much. Once he got the opportunity, even if the price was that his life was only a few days away, he would have to breathe a sigh of relief and look at his family a few more times.

Only after death can we realize how precious accompaniment is.

Zhang Haichao didn't understand his grandfather's behavior. He was still complaining about his grandfather's offense to the fox fairy and begging him: "My grandfather has this personality. Please find someone for him..."

Tail hair was angry: "Don't say too much. I never go back on my word. If it's a cat or a dog, it must be a cat or a dog."

Zhang Haichao had no choice but to do as he said. He didn't notice that the plush bracelet pressed the rubber outside the window was quietly caught by someone using fishing line.

Yumian held the bracelet and pressed it on her nose, sucking a big mouthful, like an old smoker that hadn't touched a cigarette for a week, showing a pleasant and relaxed expression. "This tastes good, the origin is not bad, it's the Yin Realm, it's just strong enough!"

She hummed a song, put the bracelet on her slender wrist, and looked around and was very satisfied.

"It's after this ghost disaster, some ghost hunters are restless again..."

I stretched my waist lazily, curled my jade face in the corner of the wall, pillowed my tail, and held a few more in my arms. I yelled and fell asleep in a short while.

next door.

The wild cat meows outside the window, and the room is quiet and listens to the needle.

Liancheng sat face to face with Xiaohua.

He was stared at Xiaohua's calm eyes, and he was covered in hair. He didn't say a word and did nothing. The pressure Xiaohua brought him was as much as the moment when the jade face just jumped out of the coffin.

"Well, how do you feel after experiencing the ghost disaster?" Lian Cheng took the lead in starting awkward chat.

Xiaohua frowned slightly: "I can't explain it clearly... it's like... I suddenly understood some ideas and knew what I should do."

“What to do”

"Yes. I am me, but I am not me. I long for recognition, but I am afraid to watch, and I don't want to be paid attention to. I pray for quietness, but enjoy the noisy hilariousness. I would rather choose to escape, but there is a voice in my heart that tells myself that facing is the solution to the problem. This feeling is very contradictory, and always makes me feel that I live a very...fake." Xiaohua said her true feelings.

When Lian Cheng heard these words, he truly regarded Xiaohua as an equal human being with him for the first time, rather than a ghost employee who provided him with money. There are contradictions and losses hidden in his words, which are the complex emotions that everyone has experienced.

Little flowers are getting more and more human than ghosts.

Liancheng asked: "How do you think you can live a real life?"

"Do good deeds more." Xiaohua said lightly: "Others are hell. If you can let the flowers in hell bloom, guide the other side, and everyone can understand happiness, and obtain merit and eliminate karma, wouldn't it be great?"

Well, girl, the realm has improved very quickly!

Before Liancheng could praise her, he heard Xiaohua's soft words.

"I'm so hungry and need to eat merit. Other things are not delicious."

It turns out he was hungry...

Liancheng suddenly felt like a breeder.

He recalled the eight-armed ghost statue he saw in the Yin Realm. Rather than being a ghost, the image is probably closer to the Bodhisattva and Buddha in Buddhist legends, and the treasures in hand are a bit like the four heavenly kings in the Taoist legends.

He felt that Xiaohua's past life was probably not as simple as she imagined...

"Then let me listen to you." Lian Cheng used his old skills to keep things going. "Whether you plan to donate or create a love fund, I can help you."

Xiaohua pointed out the window. "I want to help those wandering little guys first."

Jade-faced walked over with anger. She sat carelessly opposite Xiaohua and said to Liancheng: "She wants to become a saint of merit, and the instinct of the Ghost King. Don't care too much about this little thing. I suggest that you help her more and accumulate some good deeds, which will also be good for your health."

Liancheng sighed secretly.
Chapter completed!