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In the middle of the night, Zhao Xiaohui struggled to wake up from her dream, and then went to Jiang Ningning's store on a drip.

The boy who took the order received an order to go to the funeral shop in the middle of the night and was already trembling. But in order to get a meal, he had to go to see the customer off.

Zhao Bingde sat in the back row with his arms folded angrily, "Don't be afraid, my seventy-eighth great-great-granddaughter, if he dares to have evil intentions, I will get rid of him!"

Zhao Xiaohui:......

I'm more worried about your evil intentions.

Jiang's Funeral Shop.

Zhao Manman was so sleepy that she yawned seven or eight times in a row. Her eyes were dazzled when she looked at the book in front of her.

Jiang Ningning poked her speechlessly for the ninety-eighth time, "Don't you want to study hard and pass the exam to have a good pregnancy? Are you just studying like this?"

In the evening, while waiting for Jiang Ningning's ghost friend, Zhao Manman took out his book and started working hard.

After watching it for less than three seconds, I felt hungry.

After watching it for less than five minutes, I felt thirsty.

I had a headache after watching it for less than half an hour.

After watching it for less than an hour, I said I needed to cut my nails.

Jiang Ningning is simply irritable. Have you forgotten that you are a ghost? You don't have these needs!

An unlucky child.

"I'm stressed." Zhao Manman looked at Jiang Ningning aggrievedly, "What the hell, what he was like when he was alive is what he will be like after death. You can't expect a person who was a scumbag in life to be admitted to Tsinghua University after death. Right? This is unscientific!"

Jiang Ningning:......

While I was speechless and holding my forehead, there was a knock on the door outside the funeral shop.

Zhao Manman immediately looked over with bright eyes, "How polite are you, my damn friend? You even knocked on the door and just floated in."

Jiang Ningning glanced at the door suspiciously, but she knew that the person coming was not her ghost friend, and her dead ghost friend would not knock on the door.

Jiang Ningning got up and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, she saw Zhao Xiaohui standing outside the door with an apologetic look on her face, "I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, for bothering you so late."

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Bingde rushed out from behind her, opened his mouth to Jiang Ningning and shouted: "You are the one who asked me to give up my Shang Fang sword?"

Jiang Ningning understood that this was Zhao Xiaohui's seventy-eighth generation ancestor and the owner of the stolen cemetery.

Jiang Ningning said: "I said it, do you have any objections?"

Zhao Bingde glared angrily and put his hands on his hips: "Of course not."

They were all ready to start a fight, but Zhao Xiaohui slipped on his knees and almost fell to his knees.

She was shocked to see her ancestor say the most cowardly words in the most ferocious tone.

Zhao Bingde himself had a calm face, "Every era has its own laws, and we are all good ghosts who act in accordance with the law! But you have to compensate me!"

Zhao Bingde was talking and drifted into Jiang Ningning's shop.

As soon as he entered, he saw Zhao Manman sitting in the store, "Huh? Isn't this the sister of my seventy-eighth great-great-granddaughter? Is it Zhao Manman? Is your name Zhao Manman?"

The moment Zhao Xiaohui spoke at the door, Zhao Manman recognized that it was her sister and immediately jumped over excitedly.

Now being asked by Zhao Bingde, Zhao Manman looked suspicious, "Seventy-eighth great-great-granddaughter?"

After speaking, he looked at Zhao Xiaohui.

Zhao Xiaohui just entered the door. He stood at the door in shock and disbelief. He stared at Zhao Manman with his eyes. Before he could speak, he was already crying, "Manman?"

Since Zhao Manman died, Zhao Xiaohui had burnt paper for Zhao Manman many times without getting any answer.

I miss my sister almost crazy.

Never expected to see it here.

Zhao Xiaohui took two steps forward and was about to hug Zhao Manman. Zhao Manman was so frightened that Zhao Manman quickly took a few steps back, "Sister, sister, calm down. People and ghosts are in different ways. You can't hug me. If you hug me, you won't say it's bad luck." , I will suffer too."

Zhao Manman was a junior high school student before his death, at an eccentric age.

Zhao Xiaohui wiped her tears and said, "You damn girl, why haven't you been reincarnated yet? Why haven't you given your sister a dream?"

Zhao Manman chuckled, "I have a big plan. It's hard to dream about it before it comes true. I have to wait until you get married to dream about it."

Zhao Xiaohui:......

Sisters meet each other in yin and yang, and you urge them to get married?

It’s okay if you don’t want this sister!

He glared at Zhao Manman, feeling sorry for his sister after all, "So how are you doing now?"

Zhao Manman nodded, "Okay, sister, I'm studying very hard now. Look, I was reading late at night just now."

Jiang Ningning turned her head to Zhao Bingde and said, "What compensation do you want?"

Zhao Bingde said: "I want to find the statue on Sanniangniang Mountain. You have to help me find it. As long as I find the statue, I won't care."

After saying that, Zhao Bingde sighed in his heart: I, Zhao Bingde, am really a devil who combines wisdom and beauty.

Anyone who can make such delicious roast chicken must have some skills, so he deliberately said he wanted to ask for an explanation just to ask for help~

As expected of me!

Zhao Manman looked shocked, "You are also looking for a god statue? Do you also want to be reincarnated?"

Zhao Bingde looked at his seventy-eighth great-great-granddaughter and gave a very kind smile, "Why don't you also look for the statue? That's perfect. Let's look for it together. If we find the statue, your merits will be shared with your sister. I will I can share my merits with my little brother."

After saying that, he let out a long sigh.

"My little brother's life is miserable!"

Zhao Bingde didn't have a clue, or maybe he did it on purpose. Anyway, he just talked about the Nike and Li Ning family.

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Ningning pitifully and made a bow, "Little sister, please help me."

Although Zhao Manman didn't know what merits were, after hearing this, she said to Jiang Ningning: "Sister Jiang, what you said is a bit like Song Osmanthus. Song Osmanthus seems to also study physics."

Jiang Ningning already felt uncomfortable about Song Osmanthus. If it was really the same person, and now there was an opportunity to add some merit to her so that she could live a better life for the rest of her life, Jiang Ningning would naturally be willing.

"Okay, I'll help you find the statue on Sanniangniang Mountain, but I can't guarantee that you can find it before the temple fair."

Zhao Bingde immediately laughed, that's okay, that's okay, as long as there are more people, there will be greater strength! "

After saying that, Zhao Bingde said to Zhao Manman: "Seventy-eighth great-great-granddaughter, are you alone or have a friend? If you are alone, why don't you follow me? We can still take care of you."

Zhao Xiaohui had just introduced Zhao Bingde to Zhao Manman.

Zhao Manman immediately agreed, "Then I'll go with you, so we can look for the statue together."

Zhao Xiaohui said quickly: "I will often bring things to you, stinky girl. Do you know if you come back often to see my sister?"

Looking into her sister's red eyes, Zhao Manman nodded in agreement.

In fact, it wasn't that she didn't have dreams before, it was just:...

She had a big plan, and she was afraid that she might accidentally leak the plan and harm her sister if she didn't have a clue.

Forget it, I will go to dream with this ancestor from now on. With him here, let him remind me more.

The large-scale family recognition scene ended, and Zhao Manman and Zhao Bingde sent Zhao Xiaohui to take a taxi home.

As soon as he left the store, Zhao Bingde patted his head and came back, "Looking at my memory, I almost forgot about serious things. Well, there is a secret that asked me to ask you if you would like to send some roast chicken to Sanniangniang." On the mountain, it should be used during temple fairs."