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

【Chapter 58】

After the kiss, Si Jiang went about what he was supposed to do and didn't take it seriously at all.

Having lived for a thousand years, Si Jiang has experienced many storms and heavy rains, how could he keep such 'little things' in his heart.

However... Lu Zhaolu was stupid for a whole day.

Si Jiang turned his head coolly and put the matter behind him, but Lu Zhaolu's mind was full of this matter.

As long as Lu Zhaolu closes his eyes, his mind will be filled with scenes of Si Jiang kissing him.

When thinking of this scene, Lu Zhaolu couldn't help but start to blush and heartbeat.

Lu Zhaolu was dumbfounded for three days.

During these three days, Lu Zhaolu couldn't think of anything other than the matter of Si Jiang's kissing him.

It wasn't until the fourth day that Lu Zhaolv, who was blushing and heartbeating, finally became sober.

After waking up, Lu Zhaolu finally realized a problem belatedly.

Si Jiang...why did you kiss him?

After thinking about this question, at eight o'clock in the morning on the fourth day, when Si Jiang was eating breakfast as usual, Lu Zhaolu stood by the table, pursed his lips, and mustered up the courage to ask, "You...why did you kiss me? ?”

After Lu Zhaolu finished speaking, Si Jiang, who was casually eating his breakfast, paused.

Si Jiang raised his head and looked at Lu Zhaolu.

Si Jiang: "...?"

Si Jiang didn't react.

So Lu Zhaolu repeated the question again.

This time Si Jiang came to his senses.

Then, Si Jiang didn't even think about it: "There is no reason."

Lu Zhaolu was about to speak again, but Si Jiang cut him off.

Si Jiang: "You give me a kiss, and I give you a kiss. It's normal to retaliate with an eye."

Lu Zhaolu: "..."

It was the first time Lu Zhaolu knew that the word tit for tat could still be used like this.

Lu Zhaolu was silent for a while.

Lu Zhaolu: "You obviously never gave me a good face before..."

Before he could say the word, Si Jiang spoke again.

Si Jiang was confident and confident, without hesitation: "If you want to kiss, you can kiss. There are so many reasons."

Lu Zhaolu: "..."

Here in Si Jiang, there is no word for shame.

It's just a kiss, why not?Is it money lost, or a piece of meat missing?

Not only that, as long as Si Jiang is willing, he can kiss Lu Zhaolu again now.

Lu Zhaolu's face was red and his ears were red, and he was speechless for a moment.

After Si Jiang finished speaking, he suddenly realized something.

and many more.

Si Jiang had a strange expression on his face: "I remember that incident, it was several days ago, why do you still remember it?"

Lu Zhaolu was silent.

After Si's marriage was over, he put this matter behind him, but for the past three days, Lu Zhaolu's mind was full of this matter.

This matter tortured Lu Zhaolu for three days and three nights.

Because you know, back then, before Si Jiang was sealed in the tomb, Si Jiang almost never gave Lu Zhaolu a good face.Let alone a kiss, even the simplest holding hands, Lu Zhaolu did not dare to ask extravagantly.

At that time, Si Jiang was like the stars in the sky, elusive and unreachable.

Desperately distant.

Lu Zhaolu remained silent and fell into silence.

Si Jiang turned his face and stared at Lu Zhaolu for a while, then suddenly realized.

Si Jiang: "Now... do you still want to kiss again?"

When Si Jiang said these words suddenly, Lu Zhaolu was startled and froze for a moment.

Lu Zhaolu stared blankly at Si Jiang, unable to react.

To be honest, since Si Jiang's marriage, Lu Zhaolu's IQ seems to have dropped to the bottom and turned into a negative number.

Seeing that Lu Zhaolu didn't respond, Si Jiang thought he had guessed wrong.

Si Jiang frowned: "No?"

Lu Zhaolu finally came to his senses.

Lu Zhaolu: "...No."

Si Jiang heard the sound, put down his chopsticks, propped his chin, and looked at Lu Zhaolu.

Si Jiang asked, "What is that?"

Very strange.

Jin Zhiguo's face was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, but once he was possessed by Si Jiang, for some reason, it made people blush exceptionally.

Lu Zhaolu was silent.

Lu Zhaolu pursed his thin lips slightly, and then spit out two words unnaturally.

"...I want to kiss."

Si Jiang was slightly startled, and sneered.

Lu Zhaolu lowered his eyes and remained silent.

After laughing, Si Jiang immediately hooked his fingers towards Lu Zhaolu.

Lu Zhaolu's ears were reddish, and he lowered his body slowly.

Si Jiang pressed his wet and soft lips.

Lu Zhaolu put his hands on the table beside him, his body was tense, and thin sweat oozes from his palms.

He slowly closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly.

After the kiss, it was the same as before, Si Jiang quickly pulled away, and continued to eat breakfast calmly as if nothing had happened.

As for Lu Zhaolu, just like before, his face became more and more red.

After a while, while Si Jiang was concentrating on eating breakfast, Lu Zhaolu turned around, came to a place where Si Jiang would never see, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the lips that were kissed just now.

After touching, Lu Zhaolu covered his face with his hands.

……

In a blink of an eye, it was Saturday.

On weekends, elementary school students were on vacation, and Liao Ming was also on vacation.

On this day, as usual, Liao Ming went to his master's shop with his schoolbag on his back to do his homework.

When he came to the store, Liao Ming obviously felt that the atmosphere in the store was different from before.

What is the difference...

Liao Ming stood at the door of the store and looked around the store up and down.

My master, as always, collapsed on the sofa as if he had lost his bones.

As for Lu Zhaolu, his younger brother is still like a snail girl, serving tea and water for his master without complaint.

Everything seems to be the same.

But there is something strange about it.

Liao Ming stroked his chin and looked around the store for a moment, then slowly fixed his gaze on Lu Zhaolu.

Liao Ming's gaze followed Lu Zhaolu's movements.

Liao Ming stared at Lu Zhaolu for a moment, and finally found out.

It was Lu Zhaolu who was not quite right.

Although Lu Zhaolu's expression seemed to be the same as before, he could clearly feel that Lu Zhaolu's mood seemed to be much better than before.

Liao Ming looked at Lu Zhaolu's slightly upturned lips, couldn't help but moved to his master's side, and asked, "Master, what's wrong with him? Why are you so happy?"

Si Jiang lay on the sofa without raising his eyes.

Si Jiang: "I don't know."

Seeing his master's indifferent appearance, Liao Ming pouted depressedly.

Liao Ming: "Master, I came here wearing new clothes today, please open your eyes and take a look at me."

Si Jiang ignored it.

Liao Ming: "Master QAQ..."

Si Jiang didn't even think about it: "What's so interesting about you."

Liao Ming decided to shut up.

But just when he decided to shut up, he suddenly discovered something.

Liao Ming stared straight at his master's mouth.

Liao Ming asked in puzzlement, "Master, why is your mouth so red?"

Si Jiang: "I don't know."

Liao Ming: "Master, did you eat spicy food just now?"

Si Jiang: "No."

After Si Jiang finished speaking, he remembered.

I just heard him write lightly: "Oh, the one who was kissed."

Liao Ming was stunned.

Liao Ming stared at his master dumbfounded.

Liao Ming glanced at his master dully, then slowly turned his gaze to Lu Zhaolu who was in a good mood today.

Liao Ming was silent.

It shouldn't be... that's what he thought.

……

Wencheng Office.

Since Wencheng went down the mountain, he has lived in the hotel for a full week.For a week, he waited and waited, but he never heard from Lu Zhaolu.

Wen Cheng was already impatient, and after waiting for a whole week, his patience was almost sold out.

At this moment, Wen Cheng was spinning back and forth in the hotel room.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, someone finally knocked on the door of Wen Cheng's room.

The other party stood outside the door and knocked lightly on the door.

"Master Wen—"

Wen Cheng frowned, he didn't even bother to ask someone to come in, and said directly: "Say."

The voice of the person who was still waiting to enter the house choked up.

The man's voice was slightly choked, but soon returned to normal.

The man stood outside the door and whispered, "There is still no news..."

Wencheng was not surprised.

But precisely because of this, he couldn't help but slowly sink his face, which became extremely ugly.

Wen Cheng flipped the table: "Trash! Such a big person can't find it!"

The man stood outside the door, not daring to speak.

Wen Cheng was so angry that he wanted to light a fire and burn down the hotel.

Wen Cheng gritted his teeth angrily when he thought that the ghost was probably staying with Lu Zhaolv you and me tenderly.

Angrily, Wen Cheng threw all the things that could be broken in the house. It was not until the house was full of scars that he finally calmed down.

Wen Cheng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he returned to his previous gentle and refined appearance, calm in dealing with things.

He raised his hand, smoothed the collar and hem for himself slowly, and then said lightly: "Forget it, don't count on you trash, I'll find it myself."

After finishing speaking, Wen Cheng took out a compass from his pocket and prepared to leave the hotel room.

Although I don't know where Lu Zhaolu is, it's the same to find that ghost.

As long as the ghost is found, it is equivalent to finding Lu Zhaolu.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wen Cheng's lips twitched slightly, and he sneered.

After sneering, Wen Cheng lifted his foot, stepped over the debris and scum on the carpet, and left the hotel room.

As soon as he left the room, Wen Cheng saw the man standing outside the door.

Wen Cheng gave the man a cool look.

Upon receiving Wen Cheng's sight, the man quickly lowered his head and kept silent.

Wen Cheng frowned.

Wen Cheng dropped two words without hesitation.

"waste."

The man hung his head and wiped his sweat with his hands, feeling distressed in his heart.

How can Lu Zhaolu be so easy to find?If Lu Zhaolu was so easy to find, could it still be the legendary Master Lu?

After Wen Cheng said the word trash, he turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, after walking two steps, the phone in his pocket rang.

Wen Cheng lowered his head, took out his phone and glanced at it.

……

Chu Ren called.

Wencheng connected the phone impatiently, and before the other party could speak, he spoke first and said: "...It's been so long, but I haven't been able to find anyone for me. Call up?"

Chu Ren on the other end of the phone smiled slightly.

Chu Ren smiled and said, "I just found him."

Wen Cheng raised his eyebrows: "...Oh? Seriously?"

Chu Ren calmly said, "Naturally."

Hearing Chu Ren's confident voice, Wen Cheng's expression gradually became serious.

Wen Cheng asked, "Where is it?"

Chu Ren smiled and said, "No hurry."

Wen Cheng frowned, his face suddenly became very ugly.

He knew it wasn't that simple.

Chu Ren said slowly: "You promised me a condition before, but haven't you forgotten it? My new land..."

Wen Cheng clicked his tongue impatiently.

Wen Cheng said, "I see, where is it?"

Chu Ren: "I'll send an assistant to pick you up tomorrow, and I'll know when the time comes."

After all, hang up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, the secretary sitting in the driver's seat turned back worriedly and asked, "Mr. Chu, is it really okay for us to be like this...?"

Chu Ren raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows.

Chu Ren said: "Whether there is a problem or not, I will solve the problem of that land first! As for other things, I will talk about it later. Anyway, he is not Lu Zhaolu, even if he really finds out that we lie to him again, the consequences will be great." Not that serious."

Hearing the sound, the secretary asked hesitantly, "Then Master Lu, don't we need to look for it?"

Chu Ren didn't hesitate: "Look for it! Why don't you look for it!"

After speaking, Chu Ren couldn't help but wonder.

Chu Ren: "Why is this Lu Zhaolu like a ghost, haunted by ghosts? I sent so many people to look for it, but they didn't find any trace? The place is so big, is it possible that he can still go to the sky?"

The secretary chuckled: "Maybe it's true. He has lived for hundreds of years. He knows astronomy and geography. He is omniscient and omnipotent. In my opinion, maybe he can really fly."

Chu Ren raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows.

Chu Ren remembered one thing.

Chu Ren: "I heard that he has never been married? Has he ever been close to any woman or man?"

The secretary thought for a while and said, "His disciple seems to have said so."

Chu Ren was very puzzled.

Chu Ren: "Then how did he endure it for hundreds of years? Is he Liu Xiahui?"

The secretary shook his head, expressing that he couldn't figure it out either.

Secretary: "I don't know that either."

……

Liu Xiahui is a fart.

That night.

Si Jiang was lying in the coffin, staring directly at Lu Zhaolu who was standing motionless beside the coffin.

Si Jiang... oh no, this ghost has always been used to following his whim, no matter what he does, he does it on a whim, depending on his interest.

It was like this when he rescued Lu Zhaolu for the first time, when he saved the son of the female ghost in red, and even when he went to the playground with Lu Zhaolu.

It was all a whim.

Naturally, the fact that Lu Zhaolu kissed him and he kissed back was also a whim.

Because it was just a whim, so it is even more difficult to meet next time.

Therefore, after he kissed Lu Zhaolu that day, he never touched Lu Zhaolu again.

It was as if nothing had ever happened before, just as it should have been before.

However... Lu Zhaolu couldn't bear it anymore.

Lu Zhaolu endured it for a long time.

I endured it for seven days.

Until the eighth day, Lu Zhaolu couldn't bear it anymore.

Finally unable to hold back, Lu Zhaolu came to Si Jiang's bedside at night when Si Jiang was about to fall asleep... no, next to the coffin.

At first, Si Jiang didn't understand what Lu Zhaolu meant.

At that time, Si Jiang raised his head and looked at Lu Zhaolu for a long time, one person and one ghost looked at each other for a long time, but no one spoke.

So Si Jiang asked, "What are you doing?"

……

Lu Zhaolu didn't speak.

"Is something wrong?"

"Say it."

"Lu Chao Law."

……

Lu Zhaolu said nothing.

After a long time, Si Jiang frowned and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"... want to kiss?"

Si Jiang just said it casually, and didn't think it was the answer.

But who knows...

Lu Zhaolu really hummed.

Hearing this sound, Si Jiang's eyes twitched, and he looked at Lu Zhaolu with a strange expression.

Lu Zhaolu didn't change his face, and looked at him.

Si Jiang: "..."

It's strange, sometimes, Lu Zhaolu is so thin-skinned that he blushes at every turn.Sometimes, it is as thick as a city wall, and the shells cannot penetrate it.

So, Si descended to marry.

Si Jiang thought, anyway, it's just a kiss, and it won't lose a piece of meat.

He was too lazy to waste time in this place, so he kissed Lu Zhaolu without saying a word.

But who knows... this is not the last time.

This time, the person and the ghost looked at each other for a while, and finally Si Jiang, the impatient ghost, was the first to lose.

Si Jiang: "Go to sleep."

Lu Zhaolu: "..."

Seeing that Lu Zhaolu was silent, Si Jiang's eyes twitched.

Si lowered his forehead and slowly sat up from the coffin.

He has a headache.

……never mind.

Just one click.

After thinking about it, Si Jiang hooked his fingers towards Lu Zhaolu.

Lu Zhaolu leaned slightly.

Si Jiang raised his face and kissed Lu Zhaolu.

His lips were about to leave, and Si Jiang asked, "Can I sleep now?"

Lu Zhaolu got up and left with a blushing face.

Lu Zhaolu finally left, Si Jiang watched Lu Zhaolu's leaving back, and couldn't help but wonder if he was too used to Lu Zhaolu.

If it was replaced by Liao Ming...

Si Jiang replaced the scene just now with Liao Ming, but he just thought about it in his head, and couldn't help but turn dark.

—It makes me sick to think about it.

If it were really Liao Ming, Si Jiang would strangle him to death without hesitation.

So, here comes the problem.

Why can he accept Lu Zhaolu but not Liao Ming?

Si Jiang frowned in thought.

Is it because Lu Zhao's law chief is better-looking than Liao Ming?

Si Jiang pondered and pondered all night.

Si Jiang couldn't figure it out, but the next day, Qi Bing, who had finished filming the commercial, came to 'report'.

Qi Bing came to the store directly from the set. The makeup on his face hadn't been removed yet, and the clothes he was wearing were even more luxurious and fashionable.

With that appearance, just one stop on the road can become the cover of a fashion magazine.

Seeing Qi Bing in this state, Si Jiang raised his eyebrows.

Si Jiang hooked his finger towards Qi Bing, ready to ask Qi Bing to explain his doubts.

Although Qi Bing's temperament is still a little worse than Lu Zhaolu's, but in appearance, Qi Bing is much stronger than Liao Ming.

Si Jiang intends to ask Qi Bing to get closer to see if he feels disgusted.

Qi Bing, who just came to the store, saw his male god's movements, and ran towards his male god before his buttocks sat firmly on the chair.

Qi Bing asked with sparkling eyes: "What's the matter?"

Si Jiang: "Come closer."

With bright eyes, Qi Bing squatted beside the sofa where Si Jiang was, and moved his body closer.

Lu Zhaolu on the side didn't speak, but his face was already darkened.

He silently took out a talisman from his pocket.

Just when Lu Zhaolu was about to press the talisman in his hand on Qi Bing's forehead, Si Jiang suddenly said in a deep voice, "Okay, you can go back."

Qi Bing: "...?"

Lu Zhaolu: "...?"

The two are inexplicable.

Si Jiang raised his hand and held his forehead with a heavy expression.

He found that it seemed to have nothing to do with the face...

Just when Si Jiang's expression became more serious, at this time, Xilu brought a boy to the store.

As soon as Xilu came to the store, he immediately said to Si Jiang without even thinking about it: "Master, I've brought you business~"

It was probably the first time for that boy to come to this kind of place, so he looked very nervous.

However, it didn't take long for him to feel uneasy, and he froze.

He saw Lu Zhaolu and Qi Bing.

Lu Zhaolu and Qi Bing were like shining light sources, illuminating the whole store.

He looked at Lu Zhaolu and Qi Bing without blinking, and opened his mouth wide in shock.

He blushed and looked back at Xilu.

He stammered and spoke incoherently: "They..."

Xilu patted his shoulder and smiled.

Xilu smiled and said: "Don't think about it, they are all master's boyfriends, and they are the kind who are very loyal."

The corner of Si Jiang's eye twitched.

Qi Bing on the side smiled when he heard this.

Qi Bing said without even thinking about it: "But I am the main wife, and the one next to me is shamelessly meddling in other people's love affairs..."

Before he could utter the word Xiaosan, a piece of bright yellow talisman paper was pasted on his forehead.

The sound stopped abruptly.

The boy looked at the bright yellow talisman paper on Qi Bing's forehead, and opened his mouth wide again.

Pointing to Qi Bing's forehead, he asked cautiously: "...is this true?"

Xilu nodded: "Of course, otherwise why did he suddenly stop talking?"

Boys are still dubious.

At this time, Si Jiang suddenly spoke.

Si Jiang glanced at Xilu, raised his chin in the boy's direction, and asked expressionlessly, "What is he here for?"

It was only then that Xilu remembered the purpose of his visit.

Xilu pulled the boy to sit down, and hurriedly said: "His house has been haunted for a long time, and buying a lot of Guanyin and talismans is useless, so I want to ask Master to help drive away ghosts."

Si Jiang looked cold and asked, "How much did you bring?"

The boy was taken aback, but didn't respond.

Xilu didn't respond either.

Si Jiang, who had no patience, knocked on the cold table, and ruthlessly threw out a word.

Si Jiang: "Money."

The boy was silent, and carefully took out 500 yuan from his pocket.

The boy slowly pushed the 500 yuan over.

Si Jiang raised his eyebrows.

Lu Zhaolu frowned.

The boy lowered his head and timidly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

He whispered: "I know this money is very little...but my family, my family only has so much money."

The boy was talking, his voice getting lower and lower.

Si Jiang's face was cold and expressionless.

Under Si Jiang's silent gaze, the boy lowered his head lower and lower.

He was timid, so he sat opposite Si Jiang for a while, and finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Si Jiang's appearance was not vicious, and he didn't say anything harsh, but for some reason, it made him feel scary.

Holding the hem of his clothes tightly, he stood up opposite Si Jiang.

He stammered: "That... I... I'd better go."

Xilu was anxious: "What about that ghost?"

He gritted his teeth: "It... doesn't it just want my life? At worst, let it go! When I die and become a ghost, I will fight the ghost that killed me!"

Si Jiang raised his eyebrows when he heard the sound.

The boy finished speaking very 'hardly', and got up to leave.

But at this time, Si Jiang spoke again.

Si Jiang sat up slowly from the sofa, stretched out his hand, and held down the 500 yuan on the table.

Si Jiang: "Who allows you to go."

The two children were taken aback at the same time.

Si Jiang: "Sit down and talk."

The two were stunned for a while, and their eyes lit up.