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Fu Ming was so frightened that his face turned pale. He immediately banged the carriage door and yelled frantically to get out of the car.

But the carriage door seemed to be welded shut and could not be opened at all...

Wanwan looked at the ghost sister in the red dress in the car in front of her, and she felt that the face full of stitching marks seemed a bit familiar.

"Have I seen her somewhere?"

Wanwan lowered her head and murmured to herself.

Huang Xikong chuckled and reminded: "You have fought with her."

"Ah, it's the wedding ghost..."

She seems to be a fierce ghost, a particularly fierce female ghost!
At that time, my brother was so scared that he almost flew up on the spot and cried in the wind~
……

Huang Xikong leaned on the chair, with a faint smile on his clear and beautiful eyebrows: "Her name is Qiu Gu, she is my wife's cousin."

Wanwan asked in surprise: "Why is her soul covered with traces of sewing?"

Generally speaking, if the ghost's thoughts before death are too heavy and cannot be let go for a long time, the soul will remain the same as when it died.

Huang Xikong frowned and said nothing for a long time, but Du Lian on the side explained in a low voice: "Qiu Gu's life experience was a bit bumpy. She was originally a concubine of the madam's natal family. In order to win favor, the concubine used a civet cat to exchange for the prince, and found her from the countryside. A boy was given to replace Qiu Gu, so Qiu Gu was sent to the countryside."

"Qiu Gu knew nothing about her life experience. The family that adopted her treated her well at first, but because of her greed, she threatened the concubine many times to sue the wife's mother-in-law, so the whole family was hired and killed."

"Qiu Gu managed to escape, but fell into the hands of human traffickers and was later bought by a butcher to be his wife."

"Qiu Gu was determined to find out the truth behind her family's destruction. She tried to escape from the butcher many times, but was caught every time..."

"Later, her husband-in-law accidentally killed her when he was drunk. Because he was afraid of going to jail, he cut Qiu Gu's body into eight pieces..."

"The prime minister had not yet been promoted. He was responsible for the murder of Qiu Gu's adoptive parents and family. After following the clues to solve the major case, he interrogated the butcher and found the remaining body parts of Qiu Gu. He ordered the butcher to sew up the body and bury it."

"On the day Qiu Gu was killed, because it was the day when the butcher officially got married, she wore a red wedding dress. In addition, she was so resentful that she was quartered after her death, and she soon turned into a fierce ghost."

At that time, Du Lian was still a book boy, following Huang Xikong back and forth, and he knew all the details of the case.

Wanwan listened to this bizarre story, knelt on the seat, put her hands under her round chin, and looked forward with bright eyes.

It turns out that he is another fierce ghost who suffered a hard life.

……

Du Lian: "Master Wanwan, there is no need to worry about Aunt Qiu. She is a fierce ghost with clear grudges. We didn't get to know each other last time."

"The Prime Minister found out the massacre of Qiu Gu's family and brought the real murderer of Qiu Gu to justice, so Qiu Gu voluntarily recognized the Prime Minister as his master, and stayed near the mausoleum after the death of the Prime Minister, and the seal of the tomb was broken Afterwards, the prime minister took Qiu Gu into Guixi."

Wanwan held her chin and asked curiously: "Don't you want to be reincarnated?"

Du Lian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"What's the good thing about reincarnation? It's not as free as we are now. Even if there is an afterlife... we ghosts will not have a good background. We will still sink into this world, so in what form we live, I feel that we have already It’s not important anymore.”

Wanwan frowned slightly, feeling that what he said was not quite right, but she didn't know how to refute it for a moment.

Huang Xikong did not make any response or judgment to Du Lian's thoughts. He just leaned on the chair and tapped his fingers gently on the carriage board of the track train. His expression was a bit dark and difficult to distinguish, and the emotions deep in his black pupils became increasingly unpredictable.

Wanwan cast her gaze on Huang Xikong, but received no response from him.

She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and tugged on his cuffs. Seeing that the Yin Qi was being burned, she immediately withdrew her fingers.

"Uncle Huang, what do you think?"

Huang Xikong shook his head and said warmly: "It doesn't matter what I think."

"If they want to stay, I will protect them. If they want to reincarnate, I will not stop them."

“You can come and go as you please.”

You have no control over your destiny while alive, and you can come and go as you please after death.

……

Wanwan was a little kid. Looking at the two big ghosts beside her, she couldn't help but let out a long sigh.What they think is too simple.

The underworld has just not found them for the time being, but it is impossible to let them wander in the world forever.

Uncle Huang is also on the underworld's blacklist. If he hadn't been powerful and following her and her brother, Yin Chai would have brought a small book and a hook to talk to him.

Wanwan couldn't see Fu Ming's lively mood at the moment, and she suddenly felt a little sentimental.

How long can Uncle Huang stay in the world?
He is now staying in the world to find his enemies. When the bad guys are dealt with, will he go to the underworld to report?
I still plan to continue drifting like this, not knowing when it will end.

Wanwan turned her head and carefully looked at his side face. Although he was a thousand-year-old ghost, Uncle Huang always looked like a dignified and elegant young man from the history books. It was rare that he didn't have a dark aura about him that she hated.

Kinda...want to keep him.

Wanwan picked her fingers and thought slowly in her heart.

Otherwise, go back and ask Si Ming what he can do?
……

Huang Xikong didn't know what was going on in Wanwan's little head, let alone that she had begun to worry about him.

Gumantong, who was sitting next to Du Lian, held the lollipop and took a lick of it with his tongue. He narrowed his dark eyes so sweetly that his body slowly floated.

Huang Xikong looked at Fu Ming in front of him who was angry and frightened and smashed the carriage. He hooked his fingers at Gumantong and leaned forward to whisper a few words in his ear.

The kid tilted his head and slowly stretched out his left hand.

You can work, but you have to add lollipops!
Huang Xikong looked at the little kid who couldn't see the rabbit and didn't let go of the hawk, and his teeth felt a little itchy for a while.

Little things learn pretty quickly.

He turned to look at Wanwan: "Do you still have lollipops?"

After regaining consciousness, Wanwan was suddenly cueed. She immediately reached out to cover her pocket, her eyes widened, and she said warily: "What are you doing? What are you doing? What do you want to do?"

Want to extort her lollipop again? !
The lollipop was so big that she couldn't bear to eat it after her brother bought it for her, so she kept it in her own space.

This time, Uncle Huang asked Uncle Huang to bribe the little ghost with sugar. Her heart was bleeding when she saw it, and it took a lot of effort to hold down her hand that was about to move.

Wanwan immediately shook her head and said: "No, the landlord's family doesn't have any food left~"

Why do you have to catch her to pluck her wool? !
Is she the kind of kid who looks rich?
Huang Xikong looked at her iron-rooster appearance, showed a gentle smile, and said thoughtfully: "It's not about asking, but about borrowing?"

"After I finish my work today, I will buy you a double portion when I go back."

Wanwan: "..." Don't think that because she is a child, she is easy to deceive.

"My brother is in charge of all the money in the family."

Huang Xikong clicked on WeChat on his phone, opened his wallet and took a look at Wanwan: "I still have pocket money."

Wanwan's eyes lit up instantly and she looked at Huang Xikong happily: "Will you give me all the flowers?"

Huang Xikong's smile froze: "..." What are you thinking about, cub!
As a thousand-year-old ghost, he is still a black man, so it is not easy to save some private money.

"500 yuan is at your disposal." Huang Xikong discussed with her seriously.

Wanwan came closer and counted the last few zeros, and hummed softly: "I know you, 3 yuan pocket money, a lot."

"At least half, right?"

Huang Xikong wanted to reach out and pinch her chubby face, but he restrained himself due to the physical difference between the two.

"The lion is opening his mouth. You, little Douding, can't take more than a thousand!"

Wanwan's eyes were rolling, and she was still thinking about how to make more money.

Du Lian on the opposite side looked at the big and small people haggling, and for a moment he felt a little disillusioned.

The Prime Minister of his family is clearly aware of everything, decisive in killing, and speaks his mind... his character is ruined! ! !
(End of this chapter)

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