benefactor, i'll save you

"Drink to celebrate our elder's successful jump!" Ji Hetu fetched a glass of low-alcohol fruit wine from the air, and handed it to Qing Ming.

Cheng An was well educated, so he also ran to get a glass of light green fruit wine, but was snatched away by Ji Hetu, "You can't drink, Cheng An go and pour a glass of orange juice."

Xiao Chengan, who had run out of fruit wine in his hand, felt lost, and obediently poured orange juice to drink.

Orange juice is delicious and sweet. Ji Hetu usually doesn't let him drink too much, saying that it is not nutritious.It's rare that no one stopped him, he wanted to drink half a glass of orange juice!

Holding the fruit wine that Ji Hetu "passed" to him, Qingming took a sip without hesitation.

"Drink it slowly, it's similar to fruit juice, don't act like you're drinking..." In Ji Hetu's eyes, fruit wine is not alcohol at all, the alcohol content is too low to get drunk.

Seeing Qing Ming holding an empty cup in a daze, Ji Hetu enthusiastically offered a second cup, and Qing Ming drank it all in one gulp.

Ji Hetu: "Hey, taste it, what about the taste, have you tasted it? I'll give you another glass, and you must drink it slowly." Emphasizing it again and again, Ji Hetu poured the last glass of fruit wine for Qing Ming.

Qing Ming, with red cheeks, sighed as usual, and before Ji Hetu could say anything, he collapsed on the dining table.

"Are you drunk just like that? This is fruit wine!" Feng Yan widened in disbelief. Ji Hetu took the bottle of fruit wine and checked the alcohol content. There was nothing wrong with it, it was similar to beer.

So Qing Ming can't drink even a little wine, he's already drunk.

Ji Hetu felt that he was also drunk.

"Hetu..." Qingming murmured in a low voice, and Ji Hetu heard every word.

My benefactor called me by my name when he was drunk!No need to explain, he must like me, after all, I am such a unique and charming puffer fish!Ji Hetu was flustered.Next, just wait for the benefactor to confess to him, he will not refuse.

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"Qingming, you have to work hard, don't be proud, don't slack off, understand? A man, earning money to support his family is his duty, I can't spoil you."

Ji Hetu sent Qing Ming out of the house, not going to send him to report.I just received the order, and I'm going to catch a big ghost later, so I can't send Qingming away, he should do his own thing well, he's not a kid anymore.

"Well, be careful, don't get hurt." Catching ghosts sounds dangerous. Although Ji Hetu has never suffered, Qingming is still worried.

"Ah, ah, hurry up, don't be late, I have to work, and earn money for you to eat."

Qing Ming left silently, he entered puberty, the most obvious thing is that his height has grown a bit, the whole person no longer looks like the frail boy he was back then, he is growing up.

The more he gets in touch with and understands more things, the more he understands that raising a family is not as easy as talking about it.The current life is all obtained by Ji Hetu, a ghost, in exchange for a deal with a Taoist priest, and Qing Ming cherishes it very much.

In the future, he will earn a lot of money for Ji Hetu and his son to spend, and let Ji Hetu be an idle ghost who doesn't have to do anything.

Guo Zhai...

The rich middle-aged man's face was pale and his eyes were bloodshot. He seemed to have been greatly frightened, and he spoke tremblingly:

"Master Dao, please, I must... take her away...Money is not a problem, I have money! She is here, ah, she said she is here!"

The Taoist priest walked around the hall with a compass in one hand.His yin and yang eyes did not see ghosts, probably hiding during the day.

And the strong yin energy left here shows that the female ghost is quite fierce.But the Taoist is not afraid, his partner who is rushing over is even more fierce, tsk tsk, today he can make a lot of money again.

"The ghost is hiding? I'll look for it, and I'll pay for it when I'm done." The pure soul floated in from the gate of Guo's house, and flew directly to the third floor without even looking at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist is used to it. This partner is efficient and capable, but the appearance fee is expensive.

"Daozhang, are the ghosts still there?" The middle-aged man looked around his mansion with horror in his eyes.

Not only is there, but there is one more ghost.The Taoist slandered, but said to the client: "I have invited the Daxian, he will take care of it, and you will be safe soon."

"Thank you Daoist, thank you, I will add more money, don't let that ghost go!"

"You're welcome, Mr. Guo, leave this matter to me, and I will handle it for you."

In the room on the third floor, the innermost one was particularly dark. Ji Hetu guessed that the ghost was there.

Pushing open the door, Ji Hetu was stunned for a moment, the layout of the room was beyond his expectation.In the past, when we went to catch ghosts, the residences of ghosts were all dark and eerie, but now this is completely different.

Pink petal wallpaper, pink plush carpet, and white bookshelves are neatly placed with books.On the clean dressing table, the cosmetics are stored in an orderly manner, and the storage box is also pink.

This is clearly a girl's boudoir, right?Ji Hetu thought uncertainly.

The sakura-pink gauze curtain was pushed aside by pale hands, and a girl was sitting upright, holding a pink piggy doll in her hand.

"Did he ask you to come and take me away?"

Ji Hetu stared at her dark eyes without whites, and said softly:

"You might as well reincarnate, it's not good to stay here."

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the eyes, and the girl's pale face looked even weirder.

"Would you like to hear me tell a story? Tell me before you start."

"If it's an interesting story, I'd like to hear it."

The corner of the girl's mouth curled up, revealing a sweet smile, like an ordinary young girl in her prime.

She told her own story.From being pursued by a gentle and mature man, falling in love, to living together, she still smiled when talking about this memory.

It wasn't until she was approached by the main room that she realized that she had unintentionally become a "little mistress" who had been taken care of.

She is an innocent victim, and the man who keeps saying he wants to marry her is a liar who hides the truth.

The girl's smile had long since disappeared, her face took on a terrifying blue color, and blood and tears kept dripping down, staining the pure white quilt with blood-brown.

"His wife refused to let me go...everyone knew about the incident, my college classmates, my relatives and friends, everyone thought I was a mistress who was taken care of.

My parents don't want me as a daughter anymore, and he doesn't want me anymore.I felt that I couldn't survive, so I swallowed the poison myself.But I hate, why force me to die, what did I do wrong?Obviously I was also deceived, I am also a victim! "

The girl has turned into the state of a fierce ghost, her appearance has completely changed, she is completely different from the quiet and weak her before, and the black yin energy around her is rolling and roaring.

"Another poor ghost." Bearing a sympathetic fate, he has to watch his enemy live happily.The more you hate, the more angry you are, the more you yearn for revenge, but you slip into the abyss of despair unknowingly.

"I kindly advise you, if you have too many lives in your hand, you will be escorted back by the ghost officer in charge of the trial to be punished. If it is serious, you will be beaten to death and completely dissipate. This life is over, drink a bowl of Mengpo soup and reincarnate."

The female ghost was not reconciled, and shouted: "I don't! He is still continuing his romantic life, and he can still find a new substitute. Why should I bear such a bad reputation and die so badly!"

After the last word fell, she swung her sharp ghost claws at Ji Hetu.Pure ghosts usually die without resentment, harmless and nothing to fear.

However, she couldn't tear apart the "harmless" ghost in front of her eyes, as if piercing through the air, Ji Hetu stood there unscathed.

"You..." Before she could ask in surprise, Ji Hetu took out a small box from her pocket and threw it at the female ghost.

The box seemed to have a spirituality. It opened it by itself and sucked the female ghost in, then closed the lid, and flew back to Ji Hetu's side obediently.

"The stinky Taoist didn't lie to me. The ghost collector's soul collection box is really easy to use, so I don't have to do it." The translucent white fingers opened the pocket, and the soul collection box consciously slipped back into the pocket.