Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

He knocked on the door suspiciously and went in.

With the sound of 'ding dong', the waiter in the store saw a group of people who surprised him.

"you--"

Wen Yang stood in the center with arms folded, raised his eyebrows and said, "Surprised?"

The waiter in the store seemed to understand something, "...you brought me here?"

"Yes," Wen Yang smiled, and walked into the back door holding his collar.

Behind the convenience store, there is a more narrow and dark alley.

The waiter in the store has always been afraid of the dark, so he shrank his neck instinctively in fear. Seeing this, Wen Yang laughed at him, "I'm already a ghost, so what's so scary."

The waiter in the store thought, yes!He is dead, what are you afraid of? !

Thinking of this, he relaxed a little, and opened his eyes wide to observe the surrounding environment.

After a while, the plaque of a hotel came into view.

"Saffron Fusheng?" the shopkeeper Xiao Er said.

This name sounds really different.

However, the font is as graceful as a dragon, graceful as a dragon, whether you look at it as a whole or take it apart, you can feel the style of the person who wrote the inscription with the world in mind and without restraint.

It's a pity that he is a rough man, and there are only so many things he can see.

Oh, by the way, it can be seen that this should be made by a woman.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Do you want me to invite you in?" Seeing the waiter at the store standing in a daze at the door, Wen Yang couldn't help but give him a slight nudge.

"Come on~" The waiter in the store habitually raised his professional smiling face and stepped into the door, but the smile split after he didn't go far.

What's going on with this room full of gray-faced ghosts?

Seeing that he was shaking violently, Yu Hang smiled and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him, "Don't worry, they are the same kind as you, they are all dead."

The waiter at the shop: "..." It's better not to say anything.

At this time, a girl with a pale face and sweet appearance walked up to the waiter in the store and sniffed it a few times, and said "Hey", "Why does your body smell like milk? You are still a pure virgin, right?"

A group of ghosts suddenly roared with laughter.

It's just that the sound is howling ghosts and howling wolves, which is very harsh and unpleasant.

As the atmosphere warmed up, the waiter in the store was not so afraid, so he retorted shamelessly, "What's wrong with being a virgin? He's better than those scumbags!"

Zhou He didn't believe it, and hummed, "Prove it if you have the ability!"

The waiter in the shop: "..." How can this be proved?You can't take off your pants and show them?

Seeing that the topic was going in other directions more and more, Yu Hang reined in in time and said, "By the way, what's your name?"

The waiter at the store said, "My name is Shen Shun, Shun Shun."

"Good name." Wen Yang, who was replying to a message from a certain Buddha, raised his head and said with a smile, "Shen Shun, I saved your life. eat until the Yangshou on the body is exhausted."

Shen Shun was stunned when he heard it, "...saved my life? Could it be that you summoned me here?"

"Otherwise, it's not just you—" Wen Yang glanced at the student ghosts who entered the hotel together one after another, "And you, before Junshan was arrested, you all stayed here to work for me."

The student ghosts looked at each other, not understanding what happened. One of them mustered up the courage to ask, "...what is this place? Why are we here?" Wasn't she in school before?

As the memory gradually came back, the female student who spoke slowly turned pale, "Could it be that...what happened just now was not a dream, and we are really dead? This is the Palace of the King of Hell?"

Wen Yang rolled his eyes, "Have you ever seen such an elegant Hades Hall?"

Who can see this? !

This female student is a top student, and after thinking for a moment, she asked another question, "You just said—that Shan Shan must stay here until he is captured? What about after he is captured?"

"Of course I let you go home, otherwise you will treat me as a free hotel? I will also provide you with accommodation."

Although the other students did not speak after hearing this, their expressions showed a faint desire for life.

Originally they were still children, full of hope for the world and the future.

It was hard for them to accept that they had lost their lives without preparation. What's more, they were summoned here before they even saw their parents for the last time. When they heard that they could go back, they cheered up almost immediately. , "As long as I can go back, I will definitely ask my parents to burn more paper for you!"

The little girl smiled sweetly.

Wen Yang: "..."

Yu Hang originally still felt sorry for these children, and was wiping the corners of his eyes, he couldn't help laughing, "You're mistaken, Miss Wen is a stranger."

The student ghost was often taught by the teacher when he was in school. When encountering a problem, he should not be ashamed to ask, so he broke the casserole and asked, "Isn't she a errand?"

Isn't that what it says in the book?After death, there will be ghosts and ghosts.

"Then why can you see us? Those passers-by just now couldn't see us?"

"Is this Huangquan Road?"

"If our bodies are burned, will we not be able to go back?"

……

As the female student spoke, the other ghosts became more courageous and asked questions one after another.

Hearing that Wen Yang had a headache, he threw the group of students to Chen Yan, asked her to arrange the room, and then said to Shen Shun, "Go to the convenience store to get some water bottles and instant noodles and let them send them tonight. Just wait until tomorrow to cook for them."

Shen Shun complied and asked casually, "Where is our kitchen?"

Wen Yang: "..."

She forgot that the hotel has not started renovation yet.

So he turned his head and said to Yu Hang, "Come over tomorrow and start renovating the kitchen first, and then hire a cook. Remember to be able to make desserts!"

Yu Hang wrote it down, "Okay."

……

After dealing with the whereabouts of these ghosts, Wen Yang's cell phone rang just at this moment.

She glanced at the caller ID, and immediately pressed to answer, "Leaving the airport?"

A clear and mellow voice came from the other end of the phone, like crystal snowflakes in the warm winter sun, "I'm here as a private plane."

The tarmac was not far from Lanshui Town, and he had already arrived at the entrance of the convenience store.

"Come out, I heard from Bai Yinzhou that you still have something to do tonight."

Feng Lingche was leaning against the window of the car, against the light of the convenience store, the shadow outlined his side face more three-dimensionally, his expression was cold, but his tone was almost gentle to the extreme, matching that handsome and flawless bone , the whole body is so dignified and powerful that it is impossible to move your eyes away.

But when he saw Wen Yang walking out in a long lavender dress, the frost in his eyes immediately melted away, leaving only warmth and unconcealable affection in his brows and pupils.

The girl's skin was white, her long hair was pulled up by a bamboo hairpin, and a few strands of slightly curly hair hung on both sides of her cheeks, making her palm-sized face even more delicate and intoxicating.

Feng Lingche's eyes trembled slightly, and his heart suddenly stabbed.

He knew that this was a sign of missing someone too much.