Ling house

No matter how bad you are, you can find a job in the underworld. From now on, we can be colleagues or something, which is better than you wandering here year after year without thinking about it..."

"Thank you, I'm used to it."

The ghost messenger was full of words that were completely blocked by these simple words, and his pale blue face swelled with a touch of rosiness, "Okay, I'm the one who said more, you are the young master, and everything is up to you, that's all right now." Let's go!" Ghost messengers are envious of wandering souls. Before they became ghost messengers, they seemed to be waiting for someone. All the memories of life are forgotten, so it is envious of wandering souls who are so obsessed with incomplete memories.

"..." Youhun thought secretly, he didn't mean anything else, this man... how could this ghost be so angry, "Sorry, this is my thought, I need an answer."

"Hmph! Maybe the person you are waiting for has already been reincarnated." The ghost said sourly.

"Although there is a possibility..." Wandering Soul weighed his words, he said in frustration, "Let me wait a little longer."

The wandering soul sits on the ruins, and in front of it is a noisy world, exposed to the sun openly, and can laugh unscrupulously.

The ghost messenger came behind it, "Why, are you still nostalgic for the mortal world?"

Wandering Soul shook his head, still looking outside.

The ghost guard sat next to the wandering soul, "Hey, let me tell you, I know this place. I once followed an experienced senior ghost guard to seduce souls here. There is a big house here," the ghost guard opened his hand, wanting to gesture After making gestures, he put it down for a while, "It's very big anyway, but the smell of the house is not good. The one who left her soul that time was the mistress of the house, a beautiful woman. Her eyes are as gentle as water, and her soul body is also transparent and crystal clear. She resisted, but her eyes never fell on me and the senior, she was looking at a child, a teenager who was crying embarrassingly, and the tender love in her eyes made me jealous," Guichai seemed to be really jealous, he waved Claw, greeted a ghost not far away, the ghost disappeared with a swish, "Look, they are afraid of me, hey, why aren't you afraid?"

Wandering Soul looked at him strangely, shook his head, "You are not scary."

"Okay," Guichai rubbed his nose, probably compared to other seniors, he is not scary, "What I want to say is, oh, I didn't want to say it, but things are unpredictable, that boy, I can guarantee that he is you."

Wandering Soul finally withdrew his eyes and stared at the ghost messenger, "You know...me?"

"Hey! Boy, are you questioning me? Look, I know your name is Ling Hao. You are a kid who didn't grow up. How did you die?" The ghost guard jumped up and yelled.

"Ling Hao? I don't know." Wandering Soul said dejectedly, his head drooping.

"Oh, come on, there is no rule that you cannot forget your own death, don't be discouraged, my friend."

The wandering soul looks outside day after day, the old children become adults, the adults become old people, and then disappear, there are still children laughing and playing in front of it, different paper kites fly in the sky, and the children eat red Juice, eyes overflowing with joy.It's fun and boring.

The ghost messenger changed from one line to two lines, "Ah Hao, I've been promoted."

"Well, congratulations."

"Ah Hao, it's been a hundred years, even his reincarnation should be reincarnated, why are you so stubborn."

Youhun shook his head, "It's not an obsession, I just think it's good to stay here."

"Tsk tsk, I don't care about you. I got a jug of good wine recently, so come and have a drink with me?"

"it is good."

Wine is good wine, but the drinker is absent-minded.

The ghost said with heartache, "Ah Hao, you are wasting it. This is the Bianhua wine made by Meng Po. It is hard to find. Enough is enough. Don't drink it. You don't care, you don't care."

Wandering Soul dodged the claws stretched out by the ghost messenger, and swallowed a big gulp, "Nonsense, the friendship between us for a hundred years is not worth a pot of wine, you are so picky. I want to drink..."

The ghost guard looked at the floating soul, "Damn it! Are you really drunk? Ah Hao? Hao——"

"Bam—"

Guicha jumped reflexively, "What rhythm?"

The sun shone into the centuries-old ruins, and the ghosts felt burning pain and fled in all directions. The wandering soul held the flagon, watched the sun fall on him stupidly, and said with a big tongue, "It's so warm, I haven't felt it for a long time."

The ghost was very angry, "Stupid Ah Hao, it's the barrier that broke." The old man's barrier is not small, breaking it so resolutely, the strength of the comer is tyrannical!

The ghost messenger wanted to pull the wandering soul behind him, but the idiot didn't know what to do, so he rushed at the person.

"Ah Hao, come back!" The ghost guard instantly used the soul lock chain, and was about to bring the wandering soul back, but the chain was bounced back halfway, causing the ghost guard to step back a few steps, watching the wandering soul go into the tiger's mouth ...

"Huh?" The ghost guard looked at Youhun in surprise, and was shot flying as expected, and Youhun threw himself into the arms of the visitor, and was hugged tightly.

Wandering Soul, Ceng Ceng, "It's so warm."

Ghost, "..."

Those who come are not enemies.

Guichai watched the opponent wave his hand, and the barrier opened again. Guichai felt inferior. This strength is incomparable...

The person who came was a young man with picturesque eyebrows and eyes full of affection, "Introduce yourself, Ling Bai, thank you for helping me take care of Ah Hao."

The ghost officer smiled sheepishly, "Where is it, my name is Yun Zhongge, please give me your advice."

Ling Bai said directly, "I'm the one he's waiting for."

The ghost messenger raised his hand and wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, "Ah? Oh, oh oh."

Wandering Soul nestled in Ling Bai's arms, let out a haha, and looked at Ling Bai, "Who are you?"

Ling Bai and Youhun looked at each other, their eyes were dark and uncertain, and he smiled for a long time, "Ah Hao, have you forgotten? I am Ling Bai, Bai Bai, your relative."

"My dear..."

The ghost messenger added from the side, "To be honest, Ah Hao has forgotten all his memories of his life, and he doesn't even remember his own name..."

Ling Bai lowered his head to think, then raised his head again with a smile on his face, "That's right, but it doesn't matter, I will take care of Ah Hao from now on."

Is this the rhythm of rushing people?The ghost messenger is not feeling well, who are you?He was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, but his face was full of smiles, "This...Brother Ling Bai, it still depends on what Ah Hao wants."

The ghost messenger swears that he didn't miss the murderous intent in Ling Bai's eyes, who the hell!

Ling Bai lowered his head, looked at the person in his arms, his eyes were infinitely tender, "Ah Hao, tell me."

Youhun glanced lazily at the ghost messenger, "Walk slowly, don't see him off."

Ghost messenger, "..." Ahhh, what is this!Why is he concerned about his safety? Such merciless words are very hurtful, Ling Hao, you boy, do it again!See!

The ghost messenger left, Youhun lazily got up from Ling Bai, but failed, his body was imprisoned, Youhun frowned rarely, "Relax, we don't know each other well."

Ling Bai deepened his grip, "Ah Hao forgot about me, I'm so unhappy, forget it, I'll wait for Ah Hao to remember me, let's do something happy, shall we?"

Youhun was thrown to the ground, unable to break free, "You man, why are you doing this!" Youhun got angry.

Ling Bai rubbed Wandering Soul's cheek, "Ah Hao, let's make love."

"...", Wandering Soul nestled lazily in Ling Bai's arms, and whispered, "Don't move, I want to sleep."

Ling Bai's movements froze, "..." He hugged Youhun tightly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Ah."