After lifting the lid of the coffin, I started hunting ghosts to make money

【Chapter 44】

Si Jiang stared blankly at the two in front of him for a moment, and finally decided to ignore the two in front of him without hesitation and turn to the remaining one.

He leaned against the edge of the door and asked, "Since you have already made a deal with the ghost, why are you looking for me?"

The man trembled.

I saw the other party raised his head tremblingly, and said to Si Jiang with a trembling voice: "I didn't want to! I...I can't help it, I have to agree..."

Si Jiang was indifferent.

He lowered his head, his body swayed slightly, so weak that a gust of wind could blow it away.

He said: "If I don't do this... my parents, my younger brothers and sisters... will all die. And those folks in the village... will also die under the hands of ghosts."

Si Jiang frowned.

Si Jiang: "...the village?"

After Si Jiang finished speaking, at this moment, Qi Bing stretched out his hand and lifted the hair beside his ear, and said softly with a smile, "I'm only telling you about this, and you must never tell others... the company gave him a character design, which is He has a good family background, graduated from a prestigious school, and is an ignorant and innocent nobleman... But in fact, the real truth, he came from a village, and he didn't even go to high school."

After Qi Bing finished speaking, the man lowered his head, his expression seemed to be difficult to speak.

Jin Zhiguo doesn't have a TV at home, because he is poor and can't afford it, so he doesn't watch any entertainment news, so he doesn't understand the detours in the entertainment industry at all.

Although he has a mobile phone, except for searching how to cheat people and posting insults to rich people online, this mobile phone has no other use for Jin Zhiguo.

Otherwise, why the last time Si Jiang saw Qi Bing in Qi Zhai, besides not knowing each other, he only didn't know each other.

Although it was true that he had the money to buy a TV later, because a certain ghost had no interest in TV, he still didn't buy a TV to go home.

Therefore... besides not knowing the person in front of him, a certain ghost still doesn't know him.

Not only did he not know this person, but he also couldn't understand what Qi Bing was talking about.

Si Jiang stared at Qi Bing silently for two seconds, and then spit out three words without hesitation.

Si Jiang: "I don't understand."

The scene was quiet for a while.

Five seconds later, Qi Bing's eyes lit up, and without even thinking about it, he rushed towards a certain ghost.

Qi Bing: "The male god is so cute——"

However, the moment he opened his arms and was about to pounce, Lu Zhaolu, who was standing beside a certain ghost, stretched out his hand in time, blocking Qi Bing in time.

Qi Bing: "..."

Qi Bing's eyes were slightly bent, and he smiled slightly at Lu Zhaolu, his voice was 'gentle as water': "...I want to hug a male god, this gentleman is not self-indulgent, is he?"

Lu Zhaolu: "No."

Qi Bing: "...Why not? Please give me a reason."

Lu Zhaolu: "There is no reason."

Qi Bing: "..."

The veins on Qi Bing's forehead twitched again.

Ah, I really want to fight with him——

And at this moment, Yan Chenghuan who was standing behind Qi Bing suddenly cried and rushed towards Si Jiang.

Yan Chenghuan: "Please help me—"

Of course, before he was about to pounce on him, Qi Bing who was standing by the side grabbed him quickly with his eyes and hands.

Qi Bing grabbed Yan Chenghuan's clothes, and smiled slightly under Yan Chenghuan's unclear gaze.

Qi Bing smiled and said with a very 'kind' expression: "Although we have been friends for many years, it doesn't mean that I won't do anything to you."

The meaning is translated as: Little brat, do you owe me a beating?

Yan Chenghuan shrank his body and whispered, "I haven't met this yet..."

Si Jiang: "..."

What the hell are they doing.

Correct.

A certain ghost... I don't understand.

Too lazy to waste any more time here, Si Jiang turned around and went back to the shop.

Without saying a word, he collapsed on the sofa again, and then said to Lu Zhaolu who followed him, "Water."

Lu Zhaolu obediently poured a glass of water and handed it to him.

Si Jiang: "Good boy."

Lu Zhaolu's ears were reddish, and he didn't speak.

Qi Bing expressed his envy for this.

So, Qi Bing squatted at the feet of a certain ghost without thinking, looked at him eagerly, and said, "God, I can be more obedient than him. You kicked him, hire me QAQ. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west. If you ask me to fuck, I will never hesitate. Even in bed—"

Si Jiang: "..."

The corners of his eyes twitched.

What a mess.

Qi Bing: "Male god, I can still—"

Before Qi Bing could finish speaking, Lu Zhaolu directly put on a sullen face, and stuck a body talisman on it.

Alright, be quiet.

On the other side, Yan Chenghuan sat quietly opposite a certain ghost.

Yan Chenghuan lowered his head, his eyes were full of black and blue, and he looked like he hadn't slept for a long time.

In Si Jiang's line of sight, Yan Chenghuan's surroundings exuded a faint ghostly aura.Those ghostly auras permeated his whole body, completely enveloping him in it.

If it wasn't for him being able to maintain a clear consciousness, it would be completely mistaken for a ghost.

Yan Chenghuan sat in front of Si Jiang, took a deep breath, and then said slowly, "Our village was haunted by those ghosts a long time ago..."

Before he could finish speaking, Si Jiang interrupted him with a deep voice.

He propped his chin, tilted his head, and said casually, "I'm not interested in the stories of your village."

Yan Chenghuan was startled, but didn't react.

Si Jiang didn't like to beat around the bush, so he directly extended his hand to Yan Chenghuan, and said blankly, "What's the reward?"

Yan Chenghuan subconsciously asked: "How much do you want... um... that... a few million is enough?"

Yan Chenghuan asked tentatively.

Si Jiang didn't reply, but asked instead, "How many ghosts?"

Yan Chenghuan didn't react for a while.

Yan Chenghuan: "...Huh?"

Si Jiang looked impatient: "How many ghosts are those ghosts?"

Yan Chenghuan hesitated.

Yan Chenghuan lowered his head: "I...don't know."

Hearing the three words "I don't know" from Yan Chenghuan's mouth, Si Jiang understood.

I don't know...that is to say, there are too many to count.

So, Si Jiang didn't even think about it: "I refuse."

Yan Chenghuan opened his eyes wide.

Si Jiang stretched out his hand without hesitation, and pointed to Lu Zhaolu standing behind him: "Go find him."

Yan Chenghuan: "...why."

Si Jiang: "There is no reason."

reason?The reason could not be simpler.

There are countless ghosts in a village, which means that the village has become a ghost village.

If ghosts condense in one place, then that place will become a so-called place of evil spirits.

In the land of evil spirits, even the weakest ghosts will be three times stronger than before.

Of course, if he got there, his strength would also triple.

But the problem is not here.

The problem is, Yan Chenghuan doesn't know how many ghosts there are.

If it's just three or two, you can barely deal with it together.

If there are dozens, hundreds...then a certain ghost will be thankful.Hundreds of years ago, he might have been able to compete, but now, forget it.

There is a word called-retreat in the face of difficulties.

When Yan Chenghuan heard the words, he immediately looked at Lu Zhaolu who was standing behind Si Jiang.

Yan Chenghuan glanced at the bright yellow talisman on Qi Bing's forehead, and his eyes lit up.He excitedly said, "Can you drive out ghosts too?"

Hearing the sound, Lu Zhaolu slowly raised his eyes and looked at Yan Chenghuan.

Yan Chenghuan's eyes lit up.

He was silent, and answered yes lightly.

Then, Yan Chenghuan said without thinking, "Then..."

As soon as Yan Chenghuan uttered a word, Lu Zhaolu said indifferently: "...you should find someone else."

After the words fell, Yan Chenghuan was surprised.

Si Jiang also turned his head in surprise, and looked back at Lu Zhaolu.

He didn't expect that Lu Zhaolu would refuse.

You know, Lu Zhaolu's mission is to exorcise and kill all ghosts in the world.

Yan Chenghuan subconsciously asked, "...why?"

Lu Zhaolu did not return.

Yan Chenghuan lowered his eyes in disappointment and despair.

Yan Chenghuan said in a daze: "...Is it okay to even give money?"

No one answered.

Yan Chenghuan bit his lip and changed his words.

Yan Chenghuan plucked up his courage: "Then what if I bring my younger brother out instead? No more exorcising ghosts, just bring him out."

Si Jiang raised his eyebrows.

Si Jiang: "Your brother is still alive?"

Yan Chenghuan hummed.

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "In a ghost village... how did your brother survive?"

Hearing Si Jiang's words, Yan Chenghuan was astonished.

He panicked, "You... how do you know it's a ghost village?"

He obviously didn't reveal a word!

Si Jiang didn't change his face, and said, "You haven't answered yet."

Yan Chenghuan lowered his head, the black eyes and bloodshot eyes were clearly visible.

Yan Chenghuan held his fingers in confusion, and said, "Because the ghost on my body told me that as long as...as long as I don't follow what they do, it will kill my brother."

Because his brother was threatening him, Yan Chenghuan took it for granted that his brother must still be alive.

A certain ghost frowned slightly.

Si Jiang: "...to do?"

Yan Chenghuan: "... Well, they asked me to trick a person into the village every other month. I don't know what they are going to do, but I was afraid that they would attack my brother, so I agreed."

Lu Zhaolu frowned.

Si Jiang propped his chin, and said casually: "So, as long as I promise, I will be cheated this month...'person'?"

Yan Chenghuan was startled and quickly waved his hands.

Yan Chenghuan was at a loss and said, "No...I'm not...I..."

Si Jiang no longer wants to continue talking nonsense with Yan Chenghuan here.

Si Jiang: "You can go."

Yan Chenghuan lowered his eyes in disappointment.

He stood up slowly and said, "If I give you 500 million, won't you agree?"

Si Jiang was indifferent.

Yan Chenghuan suddenly remembered something, and said, "If I tell you, what do those ghosts in our village seem to be guarding? It looks like a very powerful treasure..."

……Um?

Si Jiang slowly raised his eyes and looked at Yan Chenghuan.

Yan Chenghuan said timidly and hesitantly: "One night I overheard the ghost in my body say...that they seem to be guarding a banner, and for this banner, they need...uh...human blood. But I don't Do you know what that banner is called..."

Si Jiang: "Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banner."

Yan Chenghuan was surprised: "Yes, it seems to be talking about this! But how do you know?"

In Yan Chenghuan's eyes, Si Jiang knew everything.

Si Jiang didn't return, and slowly stood up from the sofa.

He tilted his head and asked, "Where is your village...?"

Yan Chenghuan was startled.

Yan Chenghuan: "Did you... promise now?"

A certain ghost replied indifferently.

Lu Zhaolu on the side frowned and didn't speak.

Others don't know what the Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banner is, but Lu Zhaolu definitely doesn't know.

The Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banner is an extremely sinister thing.It is made of tens of thousands of filth, and it can recruit ghost soldiers and generals.

Ordinary ghosts cannot touch the Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banner, because as soon as they touch it, they will be sucked into the banner immediately.

But it was completely different for Si Jiang, a thousand-year-old ghost with a very powerful spirit.

Not only will he not be affected, but he can also be used by it.

Once Si Jiang got it, as long as he had the intention of harming others, even if twenty celestial masters stood in front of him, they would not be able to resist him at all.

If his strength returns to its peak, and he holds this thing in his hand again, it will be almost as if people block and kill people, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

According to the previous Lu Chao Law, he will definitely stop it, and he must not be allowed to get it.

But after Zhongfo's incident, Lu Zhaolu didn't know why...hesitated.

This time, after confirming that Si Jiang had agreed to go, Yan Chenghuan covered his chest excitedly and felt dizzy for a while.

Then, without thinking, he took out a post-it note and a fountain pen from his pocket, and prepared to write the address.

Yan Chenghuan: "The address is at..."

Si Jiang interrupted him directly: "You lead the way."

Yan Chenghuan was taken aback.

Yan Chenghuan subconsciously said, "But I still have a notice on me..."

Si Jiang's expression was indifferent, and there was no warmth in his voice: "That's your business."

Yan Chenghuan was silent for a while, and finally obediently agreed.

After Yan Chenghuan finished responding, he asked cautiously: "Then when are we going to leave? I need to go and inform my manager."

Si Jiang: "Tomorrow."

Yan Chenghuan: "Ah, yes."

Seeing that almost everything that needs to be said has been said, a certain ghost who has always been cold and ruthless said without hesitation: "You can get out after you finish talking."

Yan Chenghuan: "Ah... good."

Yan Chenghuan stood up slowly from the chair, then pointed to Qi Bing who stood beside him without moving for a long time.

Yan Chenghuan: "That... Ah Bing..."

Could this be the mouth of a certain ghost, or Lu Zhaolu's mouth.

I saw Lu Zhaolu's face was sullen, and he said without hesitation: "Please take it all the way."

Yan Chenghuan said hello again, and then came to Qi Bing.

Yan Chenghuan reached out and patted Qi Bing's face, saying, "Ah Bing, let's go."

……

Qi Bing didn't respond, just stood there motionless.

Seeing this, Yan Chenghuan turned around at a loss.

Yan Chenghuan was at a loss: "Ah Bing, why..."

Lu Zhaolu: "Fu."

Yan Chenghuan: "... Talisman?"

Yan Chenghuan was puzzled for two seconds, then stretched out his hand, and slowly peeled off the talisman on Qi Bing's forehead.

The talisman was removed, and Qi Bing was finally able to move.

Then, I just heard Qi Bing say without even thinking about it: "Male god, I also want to go to QAQ!"

Si Jiang didn't even look at Qi Bing, turned around and left, ready to go upstairs.

Qi Bing eagerly wanted to follow, but was stopped by Lu Zhaolu with a blank face.

Lu Zhaolu said coldly, "Please go back."

Qi Bing 'smiles': "Do you think I will shrink back?"

Lu Zhaolu: "..."

Qi Bing snorted softly: "I'll come back tomorrow!"

Yan Chenghuan at the side heard the words and subconsciously said: "Well, Ah Bing, we are going to the village tomorrow..."

Qi Bing raised his eyebrows: "I heard it just now."

Yan Chenghuan said in a low voice: "The village is too dangerous. If you go with me, you might... die."

So what if Qi Bing still had the same expression on his face.

Qi Bing held his face in his hands, fantasizing to himself: "If I'm really about to die by then, tell me...will the male god soften his heart and promise me to sleep with me?"

……

Lu Zhaolu was silent.

Lu Zhaolu was silent for a moment, then took out the fixed amulet from his pocket again, and quickly stuck it on Qi Bing's forehead.

Lu Zhaolu: "No."

After Lu Zhaolu finished speaking with a cold face, he turned around and left, and followed him up to the second floor.

Yan Chenghuan stood where he was, scratching his head in embarrassment.

Finally, he looked back helplessly and said, "Well, Qingqing, come and help me..."

The assistant stepped forward in bewilderment, and was about to ask something, when he turned his head, he saw Qi Bing standing beside him motionless.

The assistant pointed to Qi Bing and asked, "Qi Bing, this is..."

Yan Chenghuan sighed slightly, and said: "In front of the shop owner's boyfriend, he sexually raped the shop owner. Just now, the shop owner's boyfriend got angry and stuck a charm on his forehead..."

The assistant looked at Qi Bing's outstanding face, and asked curiously: "Is the owner handsome? Qi Bing actually went to have sex in front of his boyfriend..."

Yan Chenghuan thought for a while, and replied: "Although he is not very handsome, but when he sits there, he makes people feel very domineering... very powerful, the kind that is superior to others. Anyway, Ah Bing would like it, which is quite normal. .”

The assistant was amazed: "It's so amazing..."

While talking, the two dragged Qi Bing, who could not move, away.

Go back to the second floor of the store.

Although Qi Bing had already left, Lu Zhaolu's expression was still not very good.

Although a certain ghost has always been slow, but this time, he clearly felt that Lu Zhaolu was angry.

Si Jiang raised his eyebrows, puzzled: "Why is Master Lu so angry?"

Lu Zhaolu remained silent.

He stood silently in the kitchen, cooking quietly, with a slender and lonely back.

A certain ghost is not someone who likes to break the casserole and ask the bottom line. Since Lu Zhaolu didn't say anything, he didn't ask any more.

But after a while, Lu Zhaolu couldn't help but speak up.

After finishing the meal, Lu Zhaolu stood quietly in front of a certain ghost.

His eyes were downcast, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his lids.

Lu Zhaolu: "...do you like him?"

Si Jiang: "Who?"

Lu Zhaolu: "Just now."

Si Jiang: "Who?"

Lu Zhaolu pursed his thin lips slightly, and stopped talking again.

Si Jiang looked at Lu Zhaolu's awkward expression with a delicate expression.

A certain ghost frowned and thought about it.

After thinking about it, he said with a weird expression: "Just that one?"

Lu Zhaolu: "...um."

The corners of a certain ghost's eyes twitched, and its expression distorted again.

Si Jiang: "Which of my expressions just now seemed to like him? Should Master Lu Xian check his eyes?"

Hearing the sound, Lu Zhaolu's face softened slightly.

Si Jiang: "Besides, how could ghosts like people?"

Lu Zhaolu: "..."

Si Jiang's voice was mocking, and the more he thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt.

Lu Zhaolu was silent, his face darkened suddenly.

However, suddenly, a certain ghost suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He frowned and said with a strange expression: "Why did you ask this suddenly?"

Lu Zhaolu didn't speak.

He then said casually: "Could it be possible that the famous Master Lu Xian, who takes ghost hunting as his duty, has fallen in love with this ghost like me?"

A certain ghost really just said this sentence casually.

But unexpectedly, Lu Zhaolu really hummed.

Si Jiang: "..."

He thought he had heard it wrong.

Si Jiang was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head and looked at Lu Zhaolu.

His eyes twitched.

At this moment, his mind was blank.

Si Jiang: "If I heard correctly just now..."

Lu Zhaolu: "Well, no."

Si Jiang: "..."

Si Jiang fell into a long silence.

He sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, crossed his hands in front of him, and fell into a long silence.

Last time when exorcising ghosts in the Yuyuan District, the male ghost specially turned into Lu Zhaolu's voice in order to confuse Si Jiang and distract him, and said "I like you" in his ear.

At that time, Si Jiang had nothing but disgust, except disgust.

In the heart of a certain ghost, if Lu Zhaolu fell in love with him, it would be extremely unlucky and disgusting.

For this, a certain ghost is convinced.

Especially that time when exorcising ghosts in Yuyuan District, after hearing the phrase "I like you" in Lu Zhao's voice, a certain ghost couldn't help but be more sure of this point.

however……

Now that Lu Zhaolu himself really confessed his love to him, he has no other reaction except dazed and confused.

Perhaps it was because the facts were too shocking, he only cared about being shocked, and he didn't feel disgusted at all.

—Probably so.

Si Jiang sat on the sofa in silence for a long time, and asked, "If I remember correctly, Master Lu never seems to joke."

Lu Zhaolu: "...um."

Si Jiang: "So... when did it start?"

Lu Zhaolu pursed his lips.

Lu Zhaolu: "It's very early."

Si Jiang: "How early."

Lu Zhaolu: "...while my master was still here."

Si Jiang thought about it.

In his vague memory, Lu Zhaolu's master passed away before he was imprisoned in the tomb.

At that time, Lu Zhaolu seemed... only 16 years old.

16 years old ...

Lu Zhaolu seems to be hundreds of years old now.

So, Lu Zhaolu had a crush on him for hundreds of years?

Si Jiang: "..."

A certain ghost was shocked by this fact.

If it wasn't because Si Jiang knew clearly that he was a ghost, he would even think that he was dreaming now.

Si Jiang raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows.

Si Jiang: "...what do you like about me?"

Lu Zhaolu: "I don't know."

Si Jiang: "Do you know your identity?"

Lu Zhaolu: "...um."

Si Jiang: "As a celestial master who catches ghosts and exorcises evil spirits, but has been fond of a ghost for hundreds of years, don't you think...isn't it absurd?"

Lu Zhaolu: "I know."

Si Jiang was completely speechless.

Finally, a certain ghost said with a cold face: "Don't like me, I won't like you."

Lu Zhaolu's eyes dimmed: "...um."

No one knows this better than Lu Zhaolu.

……

night.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, a certain ghost lay in a coffin with its eyes open, motionless.

Correct.

As a ghost, he lost sleep.

What happened during the day was too scary, until it was two o'clock, Si Jiang didn't feel sleepy at all.

He never thought that Lu Zhaolu would like him.

A celestial master would actually like a ghost.

It's so spooky and unbelievable.

Moreover, he thought about it carefully, and there was really nothing to like about him as a ghost.

appearance?

Although the appearance is indeed passable, there are many evil ghosts with beautiful appearance, seductive beauty, and inhaling energy.Lu Zhaolu has expelled so many ghosts, it is impossible not to have seen this kind of ghost.

If you see more, you will naturally get tired of beauty.Therefore, it shouldn't be possible to... like him because of his appearance.

temperament?That's even more impossible.

He has always had a bad temper. In his dictionary, there have never been such words as gentle and gentle as water.

Could it be because he had saved him?

It doesn't seem to have happened either.

In the impression of a certain ghost, when Lu Zhaolu was only 16 years old, he almost never said goodbye to Lu Zhaolu except for 'stay away from me, little bastard', 'play while' and 'why do you follow me every day' words.

Why does Lu Zhaolu like him?It's so unbelievable.

Unexpectedly, he is now wondering if Lu Zhaolu was joking with him.

Si Jiang opened his eyes and lay motionless in the coffin until four o'clock.

At four o'clock, he still didn't feel any sleepiness.

Really not feeling sleepy, Si Jiang clicked his tongue, pushed open the coffin lid, and sat up from the coffin.

He left the bedroom and came to Lu Zhaolu's bedside.

On the bed, Lu Zhaolu closed his eyes tightly, laying straight, with his hands firmly attached to his sides.

This sleeping position, rigid and blunt, is just like him, extremely boring.

Si Jiang stood by the bed, eyes downcast, looking down at Lu Zhaolu from above.

Lu Zhaolu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

...Lu Zhaolu is awake.

Seeing this, he twitched his eyebrows, leaned slightly, and slowly bent down.

The distance shortened little by little, and Si Jiang's lips were about to touch Lu Zhaolu's face.

But just when his lips were about to touch Lu Zhaolu's face, his body froze suddenly.

Si Jiang noticed Lu Zhaolu's reddish ears.

He was silent for a while, and slowly straightened up.

He didn't know this before.

But after Lu Zhaolu's confession, if he still doesn't understand the meaning of this, then he is an idiot.

With a slumped face, Si Jiang turned around and left.

Then, he was completely sure.

... Lu Zhaolu really liked him.

……

three hours later.

The sun outside the window was slowly rising. At seven o'clock in the morning, Lu Zhaolu got up as usual and started preparing for breakfast.

In the bedroom, Si Jiang got up with a grimace, casually put a coat on himself, walked out of the bedroom as usual, came to Lu Zhaolu, and asked him to button it as a matter of course.

Lu Zhaolu was always obedient, and before Si Jiang could speak, he consciously and obediently started buttoning his clothes for him.

When the clothes were buttoned halfway, a certain ghost suddenly remembered something.

By the way, it seems that Lu Zhaolu... confessed his love to him yesterday.

After thinking about this, the buttons on clothes that seemed so normal in the past suddenly became subtle.

When he lowered his head, he saw Lu Zhaolu's white and slender fingers moving slowly on the buttons of his clothes.Because the distance was too close, he could even feel Lu Zhaolu's warm breath.

He tilted his head, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Si Jiang stopped Lu Zhaolu's hand, and suddenly said, "Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Probably, he had expected this situation to happen after he confessed his love, so Lu Zhaolu was not surprised.

Lu Zhaolu's eyes dimmed slightly, he let go of his hands, and quietly took a step back.

The boss lowered his head and stretched out his hand to button his coat.

……

Five seconds later.

With a wooden face, he put down his hands and said, "It's better for you to come."

Lu Zhaolu: "...um."

After Si Jiang finished speaking, Lu Zhaolu's eyes lit up slightly in a direction he didn't notice.

Lu Zhaolu quietly finished buttoning Si Jiang's clothes, then turned around, quietly returned to the kitchen, and made him breakfast again.

Everything is as usual, no different from before.

Si Jiang watched Lu Zhaolu's back, and couldn't help frowning strangely.

Although Lu Zhaolu had indeed confessed his love to him, why did it look the same as before?

It seems that whether you confess or not, in fact, it doesn't have any effect.

Although he had never been in a relationship during his lifetime, and he had never been in a relationship after his death, according to the general logic, after a human being confesses his love, there will be more or less changes the next day.

Although he didn't know exactly what the change was.

wrong.What is he so concerned about?

Si Jiang frowned, his expression twisted weirdly.

Who does Lu Zhaolu like, and what does he care about?Even if that person is him.

Oh no, it's that ghost.

He should be at odds with these old-fashioned people in Qingcheng Mountain.

Right, that is it.

After thinking about it, the expression on Si Jiang's face returned to indifference again.

Although I think so... But when it comes to the actual situation, it's another matter.

As usual, Lu Zhaolu quickly prepared the breakfast and brought it to a certain ghost.A certain ghost, as usual, sat at the dining table, picked up chopsticks, and began to eat breakfast.

During this period, Lu Zhaolu quietly stood aside, waiting for him to finish eating.

...is no different from before.

But a certain ghost felt uncomfortable.

Si Jiang: "...you turn around."

Lu Zhaolu: "...um."

Lu Zhaolu was tall and straight, with outstanding momentum. After he turned his back, his sense of presence became more and more obvious.

Si Jiang: "...you stay away."

Lu Zhaolu: "...OK."

Lu Zhaolu obediently took two steps back and moved a little further away.

But probably he was used to Lu Zhaolu standing next to him when he was eating, so when Lu Zhaolu was far away, Si Jiang began to feel a little uncomfortable.

He scowled.

Si Jiang: "...Forget it, let's go back to the original position."

Lu Zhaolu: "...um."

Si Jiang looked at Lu Zhaolu who was quietly standing aside, and suddenly felt a little irritable.

He put down his chopsticks, and said in an unhappy tone, "When I said that sentence yesterday, couldn't you deny it?"

Lu Zhaolu: "...I never lie."

Si Jiang: "Then make an exception once."

Lu Zhaolu pursed his lips, lowered his head, said hello hoarsely, and then continued: "...I don't like you."

Si Jiang: "..."

Si Jiang's face darkened in an instant.

Si Jiang: "Forget it...you better shut up."

Lu Zhaolu: "...um."

Si Jiang stretched out his hand to press the center of his eyebrows.

He couldn't bear it: "what are you doing so obediently?"

Lu Zhaolu was very honest: "...because I like you."

Si Jiang: "..."