Hearing what Chen Hao said, Mao Quan subconsciously wanted to drag the little boy away.

But the little boy resisted unexpectedly, although he stood timidly, he didn't move.

Xiaoqiang? Mao Quan looked at him in surprise.

The little boy pursed his lips and said weakly, I want to apologize to my parents.

Mao Quan was stunned.

However, Chen Hao asked with interest: Little friend, why do you have to apologize to Mom and Dad?

The little boy lowered his head: I made a mistake, and I ran away from home on purpose. I'm not a good boy.

Chen Hao was also stunned.

I didn't expect it. This little guy died because he ran away from home.

But thinking about it, it doesn't seem surprising.

These days, children are treasures, not to mention intergenerational relatives, even parents are doting without a bottom line.

Growing up in such an environment, most of the children will become delicate and unruly. When something goes wrong, they will lose their temper and run away from home, which is also normal.

But this kid was unlucky, once he got angry, he killed himself.

Regret now is useless.

Chen Hao smiled and said: Okay, it happens that you are alone now, so I will help you first, just wait for me.

After speaking, Chen Hao went into the back room to get the equipment.

Along the way, Chen Hao also met a few scalpers and saved a small bottle of cattle tears. Although some tasks were consumed, there was still a lot.

Fortunately, Liu Qiang's task reward for opening the spiritual eyes will be available soon, and with this little spell, there will be no need for these bull's tears.

Entering the back room, Chen Hao was taken aback.

Fifteen ghost babies sat in a circle, as well-behaved as students, and Xiong Lili was serious, teaching them Chinese.

Even the black cat and the rooster listened curiously.

When Chen Hao came in, Xiong Lili was teaching the little ghost to read the word Huaxia.

Seeing Chen Hao, Xiong Lili's originally serious expression suddenly became a little shy, as if she was a little embarrassed about her behavior.

Chen Hao said with a smile: You did a good job. I was still thinking about how to teach these children. You have solved my problem.

Xiong Lili was a little happy: Is it really okay? I saw that they couldn't speak Chinese and couldn't communicate, so I just handed in a few words.

Chen Hao said: That's a very good idea, how about this, these children will be handed over to you, and you will be responsible for teaching them, but they should know nothing about Chinese, you can start from the most basic teaching, what needs to be done? , Come back and tell me, I will help you solve it.”

With Chen Hao's affirmation, Xiong Lili immediately cheered up and was in high spirits. If it wasn't for the fact that Shamat's style was really an eyesore, she would have looked like a little teacher.

Yeah, master, don't worry, I will teach you well. Xiong Lili nodded solemnly, with a smile on her face.

Chen Hao smiled and said nothing, took the things, then turned and left.

This time, the black cat and the rooster did not follow. It seemed that listening to the girl's lecture was more interesting than following Chen Hao.

Out of the back room, Chen Hao was about to call the little boy to go with him, when suddenly a voice sounded: Master, can you really help me?

Chen Hao paused, turned around and looked at the despairing old ghost sitting on the ground, and said calmly: I entered the world, observed all phenomena in the world, cultivated my own way, and helped you ghosts, get good deeds, and understand the mind. But This does not mean that if you are in trouble, I will help you without hesitation, regardless of the past, and those who have no fate with me are not within the scope of my help.

After finishing speaking, Chen Hao walked away without stopping.

The old ghost was completely desperate, and muttered to himself: It can't be like this, I can't let this happen, my Bai family has been innocent for generations, and I will never allow this kind of scandal to happen.

As if thinking of something, the old ghost's eyes suddenly lit up, then got up and straightened his clothes, and left with a solemn expression.

Driving with Mao Quan and the little boy, under the guidance of the little boy, Chen Hao soon came to Sanlifang.

The so-called Sanlifang is actually a community, half of which is residential, and half is a commercial area. At this moment, after nine o'clock in the evening, it is the busiest time.

Chen Hao brought the two ghosts to the downstairs of a residence, and was about to go up, when Mao Quan exclaimed, I'll go, this guy is so wretched.

Chen Hao paused, looked in astonishment, and immediately his face was darkened.

Outside the window on the second floor of a nearby residential building, a person was lying there, peeking in.

If it wasn't for his yin and yang eyes to see that this person was a ghost, Chen Hao would have thought he was a thief.

Look at the window of the house again, there is a red light inside, and there is a faint sound of music, which sounds very happy.

After a pause, Chen Hao said to Mao Quan, Go and see what this guy is looking at.

Mao Quan chuckled and flew up quickly.

As soon as he reached the window, Mao Quan let out an exclamation, turned around and ran back.

Master, what a hot eye, it's messing around inside. Mao Quan said with excitement and curiosity on his face, as if he had never seen the world.

What mess? Chen Hao asked suspiciously.

Mao Quan said: There are several men and women without clothes, and...

Okay, I see. Chen Hao hastily interrupted Mao Quan's words with black lines on his face.

Damn it, people nowadays are really open enough to do this kind of thing, it's just a decline in the world, a bad moral, shameless, and no bottom line.

If it wasn't for the fact that my buddy has a task right now, if you make a phone call, you will all be finished.

But looking at the peeping ghost, Chen Hao thought about it, but still didn't respond.

Anyway, just watching it, it’s no different from watching a small movie, at most it’s considered watching a live performance, not evil.

let's go.

After speaking, Chen Hao took the lead and walked into the residential building.

Mao Quan glanced at the second floor over there with some reluctance, as if he was so timid about himself, and felt a little regretful that he didn't take a second look.

After one person and two ghosts left, the ghost who was watching the live performance turned his head around, revealing a young face that looked like Erha excitedly.

This face is very strange. It has a nose and a mouth, but it has no eyes. The eye sockets are hollow, and it looks very penetrating.

The little boy's house lives on the fourth floor.

When Chen Hao came in, he just took a look, and the lights were still on.

Standing at the door at the moment, Chen Hao knocked on the door.

When I was young, the door opened, revealing the face of a man in his early thirties with a crew cut.

Looking at Chen Hao, a trace of doubt appeared in the man's eyes, and he asked, Who are you?

Chen Hao said with a smile: Please forgive me for disturbing you. I am a practitioner, and I am here to fulfill my wish for a child.

Child? What child? The man became vigilant.

Chen Hao looked at the little boy beside him. He had tears streaming down his face. The tears melted by Yin Qi disappeared as soon as they fell. He looked very excited and sad.

This child is by my side, and his name is Liu Qiang.

As soon as Chen Hao finished speaking, the man suddenly closed the door with a bang, leaving behind a helpless Chen Hao.

Well, another one who doesn't believe in ghosts.

Just as he was about to think of another way, the door suddenly opened again, revealing a pretty young woman's face.

Mother!

Before the young woman could speak, the little boy couldn't help shouting, and then ran over.

...

The third update is here. I went to visit a relative's house today, so I wrote it a little late, sorry. Well, I don't ask for anything today, just don't rush for more.

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