The gentleman is knocking on the door

Chapter 42
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"Uncle, I can only say that I will try my best to avoid contact with Lou Chenxiao, because we live in the same town after all, we can't see each other, but uncle, I can assure you that what you are worried about will never happen "The uncle was also worried about her, and Mi Congcong could only let the uncle feel at ease.

Mi Zhiqing stared at her for a while, and asked, "Is what you said true?"

"Uncle, I have promised you everything, can there be fakes?" Mi Congcong raised his face and said arrogantly: "Unless Uncle thinks that a man like Lou Chenxiao is worthy of me."

Mi Zhiqing was amused by her arrogant appearance, angrily and amusedly said: "It's good that you can think like this, otherwise you will suffer!"

It seemed that this girl really looked down on that dude Lou Chenxiao, so he was really relieved.

"Uncle, let me tell you something about Chen Mengliang." After talking about Lou Chenxiao, Mi Congcong got down to business.

Hearing that Chen Mengliang, who they wanted to save, was the ghost from the teahouse, Mi Zhiqing was shocked: "Is he willing to accept our salvation?"

My mana is limited, and I am no match for that ghost at all. If I am not willing to accept their superpower, it will only cause trouble.

Mi Congcong told Mi Zhiqing the whole story, and Mi Zhiqing reluctantly agreed to take the job after hesitating for a long time.

"If the Chen family is ready, we can go there tomorrow." Mi Zhiqing paused and asked, "Where is Chen Mengliang's soul now?"

"It should be at the Chen family now."

In the past, Mrs. Chen wanted to accumulate virtue for her dead son, so she did a lot of good deeds, ate fast and recited Buddha's name. The Buddhist beads on her body and many other items in her house were consecrated by eminent monks. Now she knows that these things in the house have become a gift for her son to meet her. Obstacles, of course, are sealed up, and the mother and son should be talking together at this moment.

Hearing this, Mi Zhiqing frowned: "Chen Mengliang is a fierce ghost, and he is full of yin. Staying by Mrs. Chen's side all the time is not good for Mrs. Chen's health. Fortunately, it will only be a few days, otherwise you will take Chen The old lady was killed!"

Mi Congcong was startled, and blamed himself: "Uncle, I was negligent."

Heavy yin will damage the health of normal people. She was so focused on letting the Chen family's mother and son meet that she actually forgot such an important matter.

"Forget it this time, remember to think twice before doing anything in the future." Mi Zhiqing urged.

Mi Zhiqing and Mi Congcong planned to go to Chenjiazhuang the next day, but Chen Mengliang brought another beautiful female ghost to Mi Congcong's house that night.

Seeing the two ghosts appearing suddenly, Mi Congcong almost jumped up.

"My uncle and I will go to Chen's house to save you tomorrow, what are you doing here?" Mi Congcong patted his chest, looked at Chen Mengliang, and then at the female ghost behind him.

Chen Mengliang glanced at the female ghost softly, and said to Mi Congcong: "Miss Mi, I have something else to ask you."

"Tell me." Mi Congcong glanced at the female ghost again.

"Miss Mi, this is my fiancée Jia Ying. I only found out when I went to Jia's house today that she killed herself when she heard that I was killed. She has been looking for me in Yangjian for several years, and she has a deep affection for me. We cannot be married when we are alive, and now that we are both dead, I want to give her a title, I wonder if Miss Mi can help us organize a yin marriage?"

My mother has already agreed to this matter, but I don't know what to do with this yin marriage?
Hearing this, Mi Congcong looked in astonishment at the female ghost next to Chen Mengliang, which was Jia Ying.

Mi Congcong didn't know if he should praise her for being infatuated or call her stupid?

A shy smile appeared on Jia Ying's face, and she gave a slight salute to Mi Congcong. She behaved like a normal person, and it was hard to imagine that she was just a ghost at this moment.

Thinking that his uncle had also arranged a yin marriage for someone else, Mi Congcong agreed: "Yes, I will tell my uncle tomorrow."

To help the ghosts to the end, Mrs. Chen must not treat them badly.

After hearing Mi Congcong's words, Chen Mengliang glanced at Jia Ying with a smile on her face, and Jia Ying lowered her head shyly.

"Then please trouble Miss Mi and Master Mi." Chen Mengliang bowed to Mi Congcong, which surprised Mi Congcong.

This was the first time Chen Mengliang was so gentle and courteous to her, she was really flattered and had to lament the great power of love.

Mi Congcong asked Chen Mengliang to go back and ask Mrs. Chen to prepare the things needed for the yin marriage. The most important thing is to go to Jia's house to discuss this matter with Jia's father and mother. Without Jia's father and Jia mother nodding, this yin marriage It doesn't count, so the yin marriage can't be done until two days at the earliest.

Mrs. Chen needed time to prepare, so Mi Zhiqing had to stay in the county for two more days, but the room in the inn was small, so he couldn't stay alone during the day, so Mi Zhiqing asked Mi Congcong to drink tea and listen to books in a teahouse up.

What they didn't expect was that when they came to the teahouse, the teahouse was closed.

"Strange, this teahouse is no longer in business?" Mi Zhiqing wondered.

As soon as Mi Zhiqing finished speaking, the shopkeeper opened the door and came out, and then locked the door with a big copper lock from the outside.

Mi Congcong and his uncle looked at each other, and they both stepped forward and asked, "Shopkeeper, isn't the teahouse open today?"

"It turned out to be Master Mi and Master Xiaoxian!" Seeing that it was Mi Zhiqing and Mi Congcong, the shopkeeper couldn't help complaining again: "Our teahouse opened early this morning, but we haven't seen half of the customers come to the door after opening for a long time. , I simply gave a few girls a day off, so I can go back to the countryside to see my mother. Hey, tell me what's going on, the good teahouse is actually haunted, and now I've done a ritual to drive the ghost away , still no guests dare to come to the door..."

The shopkeeper chattered for nearly half a quarter of an hour as soon as he started talking. After complaining, he sighed and said to the two of them: "Master Mi, Master Immortal, I'm in a hurry, you two should come over early tomorrow, and I'll treat you to tea."

"Okay, shopkeeper, hurry up and see the old lady, or it will be late." Mi Zhiqing waved to the shopkeeper.

As soon as the shopkeeper left, Mi Congcong couldn't help shaking his head, he couldn't agree with the shopkeeper's attitude towards doing business.

If there are no customers coming to the teahouse, don't you try to find a way to eliminate the concerns in the hearts of the guests, let the guests return to the teahouse, and even close the door, how does this look like a business?

This teahouse was not the only place in the county seat, and the two quickly moved to another street.

Mi Zhiqing walked in front, and Mi Congcong followed behind. Suddenly, someone behind him shouted: "Little brother!"

When Mi Congcong heard this voice, he seemed to be familiar, so he turned around involuntarily.

Before Mi Congcong could see the person's face clearly, something cold was stuffed in his hand, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a pink fruit that he had never seen before.

Looking up again, Mi Congcong was surprised to find that standing in front of him was the beggar he met yesterday.

(End of this chapter)