Chapter 18 Promise on the Ghost Festival

“Brother Xiaohei!“

Ruanruan opened her short legs, opened her arms, and like a little butterfly, she suddenly jumped into Hei Wuchang's arms.

Hei Wuchang caught her firmly and hugged her.

His movements are extremely skillful and his expression is full of doting.

One person and one ghost look very familiar.

Wu Zhongming didn't know whether to be envious or surprised for a moment.

"Brother Xiao Hei, why didn't Brother Xiao Bai come?"

Ruanruan raised her little head and looked around in the passage. She didn't see another familiar figure, so she asked doubtfully.

"What? Ruanruan doesn't miss me at all? Do you only miss your brother Xiaobai?"

Hei Wuchang pretended to be angry and gently pinched the tip of his soft nose.

Xiaotuanzi felt his nose itching, and he laughed while nestled in Bai Wuchang's arms.

"No, no, I miss Brother Xiao Hei! I like Brother Xiao Hei the most!"

"Humph, that's pretty much it. Xiaobai went to another place to perform a mission and doesn't have time. If you miss him, you can go to the underworld to see him next time."

After receiving the certification of his favorite title, Hei Wuchang immediately restrained his pretended anger and returned to his doting look.

Xiaotuanzi nodded heavily.

He clapped his hands and responded: "Okay! It just so happens that I haven't been to the underworld for a long time!"

"That's just right. Xiaobai and I can take half a day off during the Ghost Festival next month. Then you can come to us and take you to the ghost market."

“It’s so pinchable, so pinchable!”

When the ghost market was mentioned, Xiaotuanzi's eyes suddenly lit up.

She had long heard that a market would be opened in the ghost world every Ghost Festival, and many Xuanmen and ghosts from the underworld would go there to set up stalls and sell things.

It's a pity that the master has not allowed her to go before.

Even though she had visited the underworld countless times, she had never seen a real ghost market.

"By the way, Brother Xiaohei, I want you to take these two ghosts back with you."

Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted two shivering ghosts that had been leaning against the wall for a long time. He patted his head and then remembered the business.

Hei Wuchang glanced at the two of them coldly.

The cold eyes were in stark contrast to the soft, watery eyes when looking at Xiaotuanzi.

Hei Wuchang shook his wrist slightly, and the chain on his hand flew to the side of the two ghosts.

The two of them were tightly entwined together.

When he turned his head to look at Ruanruan again, he had that sweet look on his face again.

"Okay, I will take these two ghosts back. I can't stay here for too long, so I will leave first. During the Ghost Festival, I will take Xiaobai to Naihe Bridge to wait for you."

"Uh-huh!"

Ruanruan nodded heavily again.

Hei Wuchang also put her on the ground.

Then he tied up the two devils and dragged them back into the tunnel.

Before leaving, he looked at Xiaotuanzi reluctantly.

It looked like the little daughter-in-law was saying goodbye.

Ruanruan smiled and waved her arms, saying goodbye to Hei Wuchang.

The whole villain is as cute as a lucky cat.

As Hei Wuchang's figure disappeared into the dark tunnel, everything around him returned to normal.

The oppressive feeling caused by Hei Wuchang disappeared, and Wu Zhongming let out a sigh of relief.

But when he saw his ancestral bell, he was so regretful that he almost cried.

Damn it!
  I was so nervous when I saw Hei Wuchang for the first time. How could I forget the dozens of ghosts in the heirloom?
  He should have just reminded Xiaotuanzi to take these ghosts away with him!
  Wu Zhongming looked at the family heirloom and then at Xiaotuanzi.

After a while he made up his mind.

"Baby, can you deal with the ghost inside this bell?"

"Well, I can kill him!"

After hearing the grandfather's question, Ruanruan thought seriously for a while and gave a positive answer.

Wu Zhongming was relieved when he heard this. Heirlooms and other things were not important at all compared to his life.

"How about grandpa giving you this copper bell?"

"Ah, isn't this Grandpa's magic weapon?" Ruan Ruan hesitated for a moment.

To be honest, she kind of wanted it.

Because the sealing formation on the magic weapon is extremely mysterious.

She could only understand a little during the day today.

If given more time, she would definitely be able to study it and understand it.

But this is grandpa's thing.

Master said you shouldn’t just take other people’s things.

Seemingly seeing Xiaotuanzi's confusion, Wu Zhongming changed his mind and said in a different way: "I don't want to give it to you for free. Can grandpa exchange this with you for a few talismans?"

exchange?!
  Ruanruan instantly stopped worrying.

If you exchange the talisman with the old man, it will not be considered as free, and it will not be considered as violating the master's teachings!
  "Yeah! Of course!"

Ruanruan quickly reached for her small satchel and dug out it for a long time.

When he took it out again, his two little fleshy hands held a lot of charms.

Ruanruan didn't even notice what the talismans were, and just stuffed them all into Wu Zhongming's hands.

"Hey, these are all drawn by me. Although they are a bit ugly, they are still useful. If they are not enough, I still have them here!"

Xiaotuanzi was a little embarrassed.

He smiled shyly.

She has small hands now, so holding the brush is still a bit awkward, and the characters she draws are always crooked.

The master always laughed at her for being ugly and not beautiful at all.

So Xiaotuanzi thought that if he only exchanged a few ugly talismans with the old man for the bell, the old man would suffer a loss.

It doesn't matter, beauty is not enough for quality.

I just don’t know if so many talismans are enough.

Wu Zhongming, holding the talisman in his arms, was stunned on the spot.

When he made this suggestion, he originally thought that it would be enough to exchange one or two talismans.

After all, he finally understood Xiaotuanzi's abilities.

Give him two at random, they are better than the broken bell.

But he didn't expect Xiaotuanzi to stuff him two piles directly.

Happiness comes too suddenly, what should I do if I feel a little dizzy?
  Wu Zhongming did not respond for a long time.

Ruanruan thought she gave too little.

She quickly grabbed two more talismans from her small satchel and continued to ask: "Grandpa, is this enough?"

Being called back to his senses by the grandfather's voice, Wu Zhongming quickly spoke to stop Xiaotuanzi's hand from continuing to take out the talisman.

"That's enough, that's enough, don't take any more!"

If you take him again, you will feel guilty!
  "Oh, that's enough."

Ruanruan raised a smile and stopped taking out anything.

He turned around and picked up the copper bell, stuffed it into his small satchel, and patted the bag twice happily.

"Huh? By the way, doll. Why are you here? Do you live near here?"

After everything settled, Wu Zhongming remembered that this villa was in the wilderness.

The little baby came here by herself in the middle of the night. Do her parents know?
  "No, my family lives... lives..."

Ruanruan spoke confidently, only to find out when she was about to call home.

Oh, I actually don’t know where I live.

But it doesn't matter, just go back the way you came.

Wu Zhongming's eyebrows jumped when he saw her hesitant look.

Is this child lost?
  Sure enough! He knew that the baby's parent was unreliable.

You can lose your baby twice a day.

Once in the middle of the night.

The baby doesn’t even know the way home, what kind of bad parent is this?!
  Wu Zhongming recalled seeing Yu Shanhe in a suit and leather shoes during the day, and suddenly felt his blood surge.

Mu Guoyi was directly labeled as a dressed-up beast.

Mu Guoyi, who was fast asleep at home and had no idea that his daughter had escaped through the window:????
  (End of this chapter)

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