I have been following you

Until returning home, Ji Shao still didn't get a specific answer from Cui Yu.

The black rope was wrapped around his neck again, sticking to the skin, as if it had grown in.

A strange feeling grew in Ji Shao's heart, and he was blown to pieces by a gust of cold wind.

Ji Shao was tossing the copper money grass on the balcony, it grew too densely, he was going to dig out the copper money grass and divide it into pots.

There are plastic basins, glass basins, and ceramic basins. They are good in style and solid. There are three in total. They are all bought by Ji's mother from somewhere.

Standing in a sunny place, Ji Shao tore the tangled rhizomes of the copper money grass into several parts, and put them into the pot one by one.

"Dad, can all water live?"

Ji Gaorui in the living room nodded, "That thing works well."

Ji Shao chose a glass one, filled most of it with water, threw some copper money grass rhizomes into it, and used scissors to cut off a few large leaves. After cutting, only scattered small leaves remained, which looked like bare rhizomes from a distance.

When it was over, Ji Shao made the other pots half soil and half water, and placed them on the balcony one by one.

He returned to the room with the glass basin.

The weather was bad and the room was a bit dark, so Ji Shao turned on the light and put the money grass on the desk. When he left, he caught a glimpse of a small red pendant hanging in front of the desk lamp, like a stone.

Ji Shao stretched out his hand to hook, pinched the small pendant, and looked at it, the tentacles were cold and smooth.

He took off the small pendant and went to the living room, holding one end, "Dad, did you hang this in my room?"

Ji Gaorui was sorting out old books. He looked up and went over immediately, "Hold on tight, don't let it fall to the ground. I got it from the fortune teller I met in the morning."

"Relic." It is said that it was obtained after the eminent monk passed away and was cremated. It has spiritual power and can remove evil spirits.

Ji Gaorui held his glasses on the bridge of his nose. He didn't believe it, but the young boy could tell the details of their family in one place. Everything, it was terrible.

After he came back, he inquired about it and checked the information, and it was indeed the same statement.

Even if it's fake, it can be hung as a decoration without affecting anything.

"Is this a relic?" Ji Shao said incredulously, "Dad, how much did you spend?"

Ji Gaorui moved closer, and said a number into Ji Shao's ear, not forgetting to remind, "Don't tell your mother."

Ji Shao, "..."

The father who really couldn't accept his admiration was cheated by the magic stick.

"Why are you hanging it in my room?" He turned his head to look, "Dad, hang this thing to your side."

"Otherwise I may break it at any time."

Ji Gaorui shook his head, "The best place is to hang in the north."

He patted Ji Shao on the shoulder, "Go."

Ji Shao had a headache, so he carried it back and continued to hang it under the desk lamp.

Ji Gaorui in the living room rubbed the center of his brows. The fortune teller kept circling in his mind, saying that Xiao Shao had a catastrophe at the age of 20, but he didn't say how to solve it.

In a certain vegetable market, in front of the butcher stall, a young man was buying pork, which attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

One is his pair of amber eyes, and the other is the shit-yellow gown, which is worn in winter and is several degrees below zero, so thin.

"Pork belly, not fat."

boss,"……"

"Little brother, do you want lean meat?" The boss patted a large strip of pork in front of him with a knife, "These are fresh pigs that were slaughtered today."

The teenager emphasized, "I want pork belly."

Boss, "..." Where did the brat come from, he came here to make trouble.

"This is pork belly."

The boss mentioned the one on the left, "Then how much do you want?"

The boy gestured in the void with his hands, "So many."

He added, "I don't want fat."

boss,"……"

The onlookers felt sorry for the boss.

The boss cut a small thin piece of pork belly, "Is it enough?"

The boy frowned, "It seems a little too much." He wasn't sure if it was good or not.

Boss, "..." This is too much, do you want to buy it back and put it between your teeth?

The customer is God, and the boss patiently divided it into two, and threw one on the electronic scale, two yuan and four. He didn't even want the back four cents, so he wanted to wave his hand and walk slowly.

Holding the meat, the boy looked at everyone with a smile, thinking, it seems that he is more handsome than yesterday.

After leaving the vegetable market, the boy took the pork out of the bag, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and let it go into his stomach with a grunt.

"Unappetizing."

The boy took out the green onions given by the boss again, after thinking about it, he still gave up trying.

"How long are you going to hide?"

The boy suddenly said an abrupt word, and after a while, Shi Chongyuan appeared behind him.

He was weird to this person before, but now he is disgusting, and it is fine to eat the pork raw without washing it.

Shi Chongyuan secretly looked at him, he originally followed Ji Shao, but that person was there, and the aura of the other person frightened his soul, he didn't dare to approach, so he could only stay away.

He was wandering around, bumped into this weird boy again, and wanted to take the opportunity to find out why he wanted to kill Ji Shao.

The boy came closer and said lazily, "You spin around behind my butt, aren't you tired?"

Shi Chongyuan blocked his nose, obviously disgusted.

"Pork is very fishy."

juvenile,"……"

He pouted, "I'm hungry, I can't eat..." He coughed and cut off the words, "What do you want?"

Shi Chongyuan remained expressionless, "It's nothing."

Rolling his eyes, thinking of something, the young man snorted, "You are even more stupid than that Cui Yu."

Shi Chongyuan remained silent.

"Don't block the way." The boy looked around and walked to the left.

Shi Chongyuan walked slowly behind, obviously exhausted.

The boy warned harshly, "I tell you, I have a bad temper!"

If it hadn't been for the master's repeated instructions not to interfere with the laws and morals of the Three Realms before leaving the valley, he would have kicked the thing in front of him to the sky with his violent temper.

In Shi Chongyuan's eyes, the boy is just a cat, even if his fur is fried, he is not a tiger.

"If you tell the truth, I'll leave."

The young man wondered, "What's the truth?"

Shi Chongyuan said, "It happened in the morning."

"..." The boy's expression changed again and again, he said as he walked, "I want to eat melon seeds."

Shi Chongyuan reached into his pocket and grabbed a handful, "Take it."

The boy was taken aback for a moment, and grinned.

His temperament is to take the soft but not the hard, and he can make whoever obeys him.

The boy finished eating a handful of melon seeds, and immediately felt better, "That's not his bone."

Shi Chongyuan frowned, didn't he?But he clearly saw that the bones floated out of Ji Shao's body, and then floated back again.

"As for me, that's all I can say." The boy said, "Stop worrying about it, and look more at people, trees, and the sun in the human world. Look at it more."

A few middle school students passing by looked at the boy and talked to themselves?

The boy showed a bright smile at them, and those middle school students were quite frightened.

Shi Chongyuan fell into deep thought, as soon as the boy left, he also left.

Standing under Ji Shao's house, Shi Chongyuan looked at his nose, nose and heart, and matched with the electric pole next to him.

Ji Shao was drinking pork rib soup in the kitchen, listening to Ji's mother talk about how the relatives in Cui Yu's family are the best.

"Mom, do you want some soup?"

"Don't drink." Mother Ji sighed, "Xiao Cui's third uncle, you have seen that there are several cars in the house, and this time I gave 500 yuan, and left him alone, that is his mother!"

"Before the old lady died, they didn't ask about it. During the holidays, they only called when they thought about it. Xiao Cui's parents have always taken care of her. After she died, they were the only ones responsible for the funeral."

Ji's mother was furious, "Now the eldest and fourth child actually come to ask for the old lady's inheritance."

Ji Shao swallowed the soup in his mouth, "Inheritance? Mom, the old lady doesn't have it."

Ji's mother rarely swears, "There's a fart!"

Cui Dacheng's family took care of the old lady's eating, drinking and drinking, so where did the gold and silver treasure come from, it was only a pile of old clothes.

There are so many things after a person dies, Ji Shao frowned, Cui Yu didn't tell him anything.

"Xiao Shao, do you want to call your girlfriend's house to say New Year's greetings on Thirty's Day?"

Ji's mother sighed in her heart, raising a child is not easy, and she can't count on preventing old age. She just hopes to see her son go well, be safe and sound, succeed in his studies, and then get married and start a career.

The topic changed 180 degrees, and Ji Shao almost choked.

He was ah, ah, he was vague.

At night, when Ji Shao came out of the shower, there was a ghost in the room, and he instantly felt goosebumps popping up.

Bai Wuchang smiled all over his face, "Good evening."

Ji Shao calmly distanced himself, "We don't know each other well."

Bai Wuchang smiled, "It will be familiar."

Ji Shao put his coat over his pajamas, "You came to see me?" He was physically afraid of this Bai Wuchang, probably because he had heard it a lot when he was a child, and when Bai Wuchang appeared, someone was about to die, or had already died .

"That's it."

Bai Wuchang first said a very ordinary beginning, he bit his lip and organized his words.

"I have a good friend. He was lonely and helpless since he was a child. His father did not love his mother, and he was weak and sick. It was not easy to survive."

Bai Wuchang Ji Shao didn't respond, "Don't you think it's difficult for him?"

Ji Shao, "...it's not easy." Can ghosts be good friends with people?

"He can only live to be 13 years old." Bai Wuchang said, "I really want him to live a few more years, he is very kind."

It's a pity that I did evil in the past life, and my life span in this life is too short. I have done so many good deeds, but it is also a matter of the next life, and I can't control this life.

Hearing the meaning, Ji Shao said strangely, "Shouldn't you go to the judge for this matter? Why are you looking for me?"

Bai Wuchang stopped talking, as if he had encountered some kind of taboo, he only looked at Ji Shao with his eyes, and everything he wanted to express was in it.

Ji Shao ignores it, whoever sleeps in bed.

The ghost in white in the room stood upright in place.

After a while, Ji Shao said irritably, "It's endless, isn't it? If I want him to live forever, he can..."

Bai Wuchang said excitedly, "Thank you."

If the goal is achieved, it doesn't matter how heavy the punishment is.

The temperature in the room has risen a lot, and the air has improved. Ji Shao frowned, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't sleep. He reached for his phone and sent a text message to Cui Yu.

In the underworld, Cui Jue paused before the case. He pinched the wings of his nose and let out a long sigh.