walking ghost

"Are you a new ghost messenger? What's your name?" Hei Wuchang critically looked at the ordinary-looking, cowardly young ghost in front of him.Based on his experience, such ghost errands usually can't even survive the internship period.

"Heng Yuan."

"No surname?"

"……Yet."

Hei Wuchang asked Bai Wuchang who was flipping through the book, "Did you find it?"

Bai Wuchang said: "I can't find it."

Heng Yuan leaned over, tapped lightly on the notebook with his finger, "here."

"Ha! It's so obvious that you can't see it, Xiaobai, your astigmatism is getting worse."

Bai Wuchang glared at Hei Wuchang, turned around and said, "I'll take you to choose a partner first."

Hei Wuchang said: "Choosing a partner is a matter of caution. A good partner can make your life full of joy, just like Xiaobai chose me."

Bai Wuchang said coldly: "You are very self-aware." He opened a door and said to Heng Yuan, "Go in and pick it yourself, and bring it out for registration."

Heng Yuan slowly walked into the room that looked narrow on the outside but vast on the inside.

On the left is the cattle pen, and on the right is the horse pen, where the cows and horses are locked in the railings.

Heiwuchang explained: "Since the Minotaur and the Horse-faced Monster became extinct, we can only replace the Minotaur and the Horse-face with a combination of ghosts, ghost horses, and ghost cows. Don't look at them as stupid and stupid, they are actually It’s stupid and stupid. You pick it slowly, try to pick a docile one, otherwise you will suffer. Let’s go wandering around and pick you up in half an hour, don’t run around.”

Heng Yuan nodded, and when they walked away, he walked slowly to a hidden corner of the room, took out a broken Yuanshen from his arms, and complained in a low voice: "I paid such a high price, you must be a cow when you wake up!" Just pay it back." He put the primordial spirit in his mouth, separated half of the primordial spirit in his body, and used half to fill the gap of the damaged primordial spirit in his mouth.

The ancient gods are all cultivated from the chaotic essence, and have the ability to repair everything in the world. Even if there is only a quarter of a primordial spirit, it is enough to call back the consciousness in that dead primordial spirit.

Time passed by, and he heard the footsteps of Black and White Wuchang coming back one after another getting closer...

Finally, the light of the damaged primordial spirit flickered, and finally lit up slightly.

Heng Yuan let out a sigh of relief, spit out the primordial spirit, put it in the palm of his hand, and with a slight movement of his mind, a condensed version of Shen Tu appeared in front of him.

Shentu, who had just recovered, was very tired, with his eyes closed tightly, as if he had just been born.

"Have you chosen?" Heiwuchang appeared behind him, staring at the little guy in front of him with disapproval, "Isn't it? It? You don't plan to start education from kindergarten, do you? Don't worry, they are better than ordinary cows and horses." It has a higher IQ, and understands what it means to be a good man who knows the current affairs. You don’t need to train so hard since childhood. And its body is so strange, it doesn’t look like a cow at all. Forget it, I know where there are good horses and cows, I will help you pick."

"That's it." Heng Yuan said with a smile, "Three thousand weak waters, I just take a ladle to drink it."

As if sensing his words, Xiao Niu opened his eyes, looked up at him, and stared at him for a while, his eyes suddenly burst into a brilliance that almost made Black and White Wuchang avoid.

Heng Yuan patted its head, "From now on, be obedient and don't do bad things."

The brilliance in Maverick's pupils dimmed, he lowered his head, and after a long time gently rubbed against his shoe, as if begging for his forgiveness.

Hei Wuchang looked at it for a while, nodded and said, "You have a good eye."

Bai Wuchang rummaged through the notebook for a while, "Where did you get the cattle, do you remember the serial number written on the cattle pen? There is no registration here."

Heng Yuan said: "I remember." He stretched out his hand and pointed on his notebook, "It seems to be this."

Bai Wuchang looked at the description and photos, and it was indeed the same as this cow, but... "Why is its name Shang Yu?"

Heng Yuan said: "I just think its name is very destined for me, so I chose him."

"...But all the cows here are called cow numbers, like two hundred and five cows, and horses too, how could there be a cow called Niu Shangyu!" Hei Wuchang was not calm anymore.

Bai Wuchang said: "There are no cows."

Hei Wuchang's mouth became O-shaped, "But there are no cows!"

Heng Yuan's smile did not change, he was still very happy, "Ah, this must be fate."

"But..." Hei Wuchang still wanted to say, but was interrupted by Bai Wuchang lightly, "Maybe the record officer was negligent, anyway, it's just a name, it doesn't matter, that's it." He tapped on Shang Yu's serial number Tick ​​it, and write Shang Hengyuan below it.

Hei Wuchang said: "Now I will show you the dormitory and your work rules. I hope you will stay here longer. I don't want to bring new ghosts every three days."

Heng Yuan looked down at Shang Yu.

Shang Yu just raised his head.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other silently, as if the long years of waiting and dormancy had been spanned in just a few seconds.

No matter what has happened in the past, and no matter what will happen in the future, I just want to be immersed in the abyss of your pupils until eternity.

Shang Yu put his head against Heng Yuan's thigh, not leaving even an inch.

Heng Yuan patted its head, followed it with a smile, and vowed: "As long as Lord Yama doesn't default on the salary, I believe we will work for a long, long time."

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