Quick Travel: Sweet Pet Script from God

Chi Qing covered her face with her sleeves and wiped her tears. "Then how can I live?"

Shu Huai pulled the person into his arms.

"I know a little bit of martial arts, and I can protect the girl."

"Really?" Chi Qing looked at him timidly.

"really."

"Then my life and property are in your hands."

"Don't worry girl."

Since this dream, Shu Huai has found new pleasures.

Even after they got married, they still used it...

Of course, this is a story.

During this dream, Zhang Zi was thrown away by Shu Huai and his soul was seriously injured.

A ghost energy was implanted in his body, causing him to suffer from excruciating pain all day long.

"Dad, Mom, I feel so bad."

Zhang Zi's soul was tumbling in the air, and Zhang's father and mother, who were already pale, became even more anxious.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Zhang's mother muttered.

"Stop making noise." Zhang's father scolded.

"Sell the house as soon as possible and let my son hide in this house first. Anyway, the girl still has the amulet with her, so it's better than having no solution."

"We'll use the money from buying the house to go find that master!"

Father Zhang made a decision quickly.

After being scolded, Zhang's mother murmured in agreement.

Not long after, Shu Huai received a call from Zhang's father.

"Hello? Xiao Shu? What are you guys thinking about?"

Shu Huai slowly fed Chi Qing a piece of stinky tofu, and then said: "Uncle, our parents are still abroad and can't come back. It will take some time."

"Hey, Xiaoshu, Uncle Zhang also sees that you two have a good eye for each other. These days, some people have come to us to look at houses and said they want to settle down. Isn't it better for Uncle Zhang to ask you what you think first?"

What Mr. Zhang said was so sincere and heartfelt.

Chi Qing listened and chuckled.

There must be something fishy about that house.

Tsk, but there really is something fishy going on.

Their house is so dense that any normal person would feel something is wrong if they walked into it.

Don't underestimate the human body's instincts.

However, Shu Huai and the others were just about to go and take another look, so they pretended to be in a hurry.

"Is that so? Uncle Zhang, let's go check it out tomorrow and call our parents to tell them about it."

“We really like this house.”

Shu Huai also spoke with deep feelings.

Seeing that they had taken the bait, Zhang's father quickly agreed. After hanging up the phone, a creepy smile appeared on his face.

Chi Qing didn't want Zhang's father to be so happy, so he made an excuse to delay for a few days, making the Zhang family wait anxiously, and then he slowly came to the door.

After Shu Huai knocked on the door, Zhang's father and mother's faces became even more enthusiastic.

Their faces were as white as paper, and with their weird smiles, they looked like paper figures.

Chi Qing couldn't help but get goose bumps on his arms.

She asked the master of the temple to pretend to be her father, so that he could also observe the situation of the Zhang family through video.

"Dad, did you see that?"

Chi Qing held up his phone and scanned the room.

The layout of this room made the viewer frown.

She and Shu Huai each wore a pair of headphones, and Zhang's father and mother could only see a young middle-aged man on the opposite side.

"This house has been specially decorated to gather souls and ghost energy. Are they raising little ghosts?"

Chi Qing nodded, smiled sweetly and said "yes".

Shu Huai also interjected from time to time, looking very satisfied.

Seeing that everyone looked very relaxed, Zhang's father and mother breathed a sigh of relief.

Little did they know that the temple master had revealed all the secrets of this house.

Although there is a screen between them, the master of the temple is still the master of the temple. Combined with Chi Qing's observations over the past few days, he has already come to a conclusion.

Generally speaking, when raising a little ghost, one would choose an infant soul that is easy to control, and Zhang Zi is obviously grown up.

The relationship between them is more like a symbiosis.

Their wish is mutual.

Zhang's father and mother hope to return to their peak days and have their son still around.

Zhang Zi hoped that he would not disappear and that his home would remain the same as before.

But raising a ghost always comes at a huge price.

Zhang's father and mother now also look like half human and half ghost.

If they weren't still breathing and having heartbeats, and their chests still rising and falling, people would probably suspect that they were ghosts.

They are here, sharing life and body.

This also means that if Zhang Zi disappears, Zhang's father and mother may also die suddenly.

As for the person behind the scenes, the master of the temple also had some guesses.

His former junior fellow apprentice, Qin Zhu.

There are not many people in the world who know Taoist magic and sorcery, and there are probably only a few who can achieve this level.

No wonder Mr. and Mrs. Zhang are so short of money, Chi Qing thought.

Qin Zhu was famous for his love of money.

This kind of magic can even allow Zhang Zi to condense a semi-solid entity.

I'm afraid Zhang's father and mother spent a lot of money.

After understanding the situation, Chi Qing hung up the phone.

Zhang's father hurried over to greet him.

"What do you two think?"

Shu Huai stood in front of Chi Qing, separating Zhang's father and Chi Qing.

Qingqing hates this person very much.

"They need to discuss it," he said simply.

Zhang's father's expression froze for a moment, and he said, "Then you better hurry up. I can only stay for a few days, and I can't let others stay for that long."

"Let's exchange sincerity for sincerity. If it were you, you wouldn't want this to happen, right?"

Chi Qing leaned forward and wanted to say something, but was pushed back by Shu Huai.

He didn't want Zhang's father and mother to look at Chi Qing so directly. He felt extremely uncomfortable looking at that look, let alone Chi Qing.

"Uncle Zhang, we understand and will give you a reply as soon as possible."

"well."

Shu Huai pulled Chi Qing up and turned to leave. Suddenly, Chi Qing tugged at his sleeve.

She wanted to take this opportunity to go into Zhang Zi's room and take a look.

Shu Huai paused and looked at Zhang's father and mother.

"We didn't see that room last time, but we can definitely see it this time," he said with a raised eyebrow.

Zhang's father and mother looked at each other and actually agreed.

They walked to the door and opened it.

The house was tidy and if it weren't for a ghostly shadow floating in the corner, you wouldn't be able to tell that this was an altar for raising ghosts.

Chi Qing quietly left behind a few little paper figures.

The little paper man quickly hid in the corner.

After looking around, Shu Huai nodded to Zhang's father and mother.

"We were worried that the room would be messy, but it turned out to be quite nice."

"Oh, our son is old enough to destroy the room."

"Then we can rest assured."

After seeing the two off, Zhang's father and mother smiled creepily again.

"Young people are so easy to deceive." said Zhang's mother.

"Thanks to them, we have hope. Don't you agree, son?" Father Zhang looked in one direction.

Zhang Zi opened his mouth but didn't say anything, just nodded.

He felt a strong sense of uneasiness when facing that man.

Zhang Zi didn't know why, but he could only pin his hopes on them.

But that girl.

Zhang Zi's eyes showed a disgusting look to the two of them.