God's Gift

Fang Ziang smacked his lips as he listened to Chen Qingqiu's words.

"Even the rejection was so kind, it seems that Ah Chou really didn't like the wrong person."

"That's not what you said originally." Yu Youyou held a piece of dry grass in her mouth and glanced at Fang Ziang.

"That's because I didn't know what kind of person Chen Qingqiu was before. Now that I've seen it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears, of course I don't think the same way as before." Fang Ziang said, and then glanced at Chen Qingqiu and continued:

"What he said doesn't sound like something a vicious person would say. I just don't know what happened in the past."

Chen Qingqiu was still talking to Achou over there, but she just lowered her head quietly, neither answering nor refuting.

Chen Qingqiu looked at Ah Chou who remained silent and realized that this was still useless persuasion.

Gradually, he didn't know what to say anymore.

The moonlight was silent in silence, and a cool breeze blew past. Achou nodded, turned and left.

After Achou left, Chen Qingqiu picked up the letter paper on the ground, looked in the direction Achou left, and stood there for a long time.

Fang Ziang's legs were numb from squatting in the bushes, so Chen Qingqiu turned around and went back to the room. Just as he was about to turn around and call Yu Youyou to go home, he heard Yu Youyou next to him suddenly say something.

"Don't stay here, it's too crowded."

Her voice was crisp, but the content was somewhat incomprehensible.

"What are you talking about?" Fang Ziang asked. Just as he turned his head to look at Yu Youyou, he saw a long black hair falling in front of him.

The hair was exceptionally long and spread out on the ground in a mess.

Fang Ziang's body froze, his eyes staring straight ahead, not daring to look up at all. He could only whisper with trembling lips: "Yu Youyou..."

But just as he spoke, the hair began to fall down, and a deathly pale face gradually moved down into his sight, and the scarlet eyes looked into his.

The sound of chanting rang out again all around, densely flowing into my ears along with the night wind, making the silent night noisy again.

When Fang Ziang first arrived at Lijia Village, he was called up the mountain by a dark shadow that appeared on the top of the mountain, and the noisy chanting sounds kept ringing in his ears.

He looked at the face of the female ghost in front of him, his eyes rolled back, and he almost fainted.

Isn’t this the fucking female ghost who stuck her face to the Buddhist temple?

When Fang Ziang was about to faint from fright, Yu Youyou's furry head popped out from the ghost girl's drooping hair, looked at Fang Ziang, and asked in confusion: "What did you ask me to do just now?"

Fang Ziang simply wanted to die.

Yu Youyou didn't wait for Fang Ziang's answer. The hair on her neck was itching again. She raised her head and said to the female ghost above: "I told you not to stay here. It's really crowded."

After saying that, she raised her hind paw and kicked her head, muttering, "Your hair is still stuck in my neck."

The female ghost looked at Yu Youyou with her scarlet eyes and stretched out her sharp hands to grab her. Before she was about to touch her, a voice suddenly interrupted her.

"Yuzu."

The female ghost stopped moving, raised her head to look in Lu Keming's direction, turned around and disappeared in the wind.

Fang Ziang finally came to his senses. He gasped for breath and looked to the side, where he saw two straight, long legs.

He moved his gaze upwards and saw Lu Keming holding Yu Youyou and looking down at him coldly.

"Lu Keming, you're here." Fang Ziang laughed bitterly. He had brought Yu Youyou out secretly, but he didn't expect Lu Keming to find out so quickly. "You came at the right time. You chased that female ghost away."

"I can't see her." Lu Keming glanced at Fang Ziang expressionlessly. He just noticed that Yu Youyou's movements were strange, as if she was talking to someone across the air, so he called out to Yu Youyou.

After saying that, he lowered his head and carefully checked Yu Youyou in his arms and asked, "Are you okay?"

"No." Yu Youyou shook her head quickly.

"You can't see that female ghost?" Fang Ziang looked at Lu Keming in surprise. "It was a female ghost with long hair dragging on the ground, no clothes on, and red eyes. Didn't you see it?"

Lu Keming looked around and indeed didn't see anything. His eyes darkened and he said, "I can't see anything."

When Fang Ziang heard that Lu Keming was nowhere to be seen, he thought that the female ghost came just for him, and he broke out in a cold sweat, "Last time she tricked me into the Buddhist temple, and this time she came to find me again. She really has her eyes on me, right!"

Yu Youyou stared at Fang Ziang who was talking to himself with her dark eyes, and her brows furrowed.

"Then how did Yu Youyou see it?" Fang Ziang then remembered Yu Youyou next to him and asked in confusion.

"Because she is always there." Yu Youyou thought about it, but her answer made Fang Ziang shudder, "I can always see her."

"Always there?" When Fang Ziang heard Yu Youyou say it was always there, he no longer cared about why Yu Youyou could see it. He quickly glanced around, fearing that there was something else.

"The sister who has been following Chen Qingqiu is her." Yu Youyou looked at Fang Ziang seriously and said something shocking.

"Is it her?!" Fang Ziang's voice was several decibels higher, and he looked at Yu Youyou in disbelief, "Are the female ghost in the Thousand-Faced Buddha and the ghost behind Chen Qingqiu the same person?"

Yu Youyou nodded, "Yes, she left too fast last time at the Ten Thousand Faces Buddha, and I didn't see her face clearly. If you hadn't said you saw her at the Ten Thousand Faces Buddha, I wouldn't have known she was there."

After listening to Yu Youyou's words, Lu Keming's brows gradually furrowed.

That means the key to tracing back lies in Chen Qingqiu.

As for what role Ah Chou played in it...

"Damn, what on earth is that Thousand-Faced Buddha going to do? Is it going to take a fancy to Chen Qingqiu too?" Fang Ziang scratched his hair anxiously after getting Yu Youyou's answer.

His voice interrupted Lu Keming's thoughts. Lu Keming glanced at Fang Ziang, hugged Yu Youyou and turned away, leaving only one sentence: "Why don't you think about why the Ten Thousand Faces Buddha came to find you."

"How should I know..." Fang Ziang looked up and saw that Lu Keming had already walked a long way away. Fang Ziang was so scared that he quickly chased after him.

Lu Keming walked along with Yu Youyou in his arms. Looking at the two pieces of dry grass in her mouth, he looked a little puzzled and asked, "Did Fang Ziang make this for you?"

Yu Youyou, who was still thinking about something, looked up at Lu Keming, tilted her head and thought for a while, then spit out a piece of grass and put it in Lu Keming's hand, "Yes, do you want one too? Here's one."

Lu Keming held the grass in his hand without saying anything, but his eyes gradually became more gloomy.

He just didn't pay attention for a while, and Fang Ziang took Yu Youyou away.

The strength in his hands gradually increased, Lu Keming broke the dry grass, and his eyes became colder.

Yu Youyou looked at the broken dry grass in Lu Keming's hand, raised her paw and patted him, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lu Keming came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and looked at Yu Youyou, his long eyelashes hiding the emotions in his eyes. He raised the corners of his mouth and answered with curved eyebrows: "I didn't do anything."

After saying that, he looked at the other piece of dry grass in Yu Youyou's mouth and said with regret: "The one you just gave me was broken by me accidentally."

Yu Youyou looked at Lu Keming strangely, spit out the other one in her mouth and put it in Lu Keming's hand, "Then this one is for you too."

It's just a weed, it's everywhere.

Lu Keming picked up the dry grass, twisted it a few times in his hand, and looked at Yu Youyou with a smile: "Thank you, Youyou."

"It's okay." Yu Youyou waved her paw generously. If Lu Keming liked it, she would go and pick a bunch of them back.

The wind was very light at night. The two of them talked and slowly walked to the door of Grandma Li's house.

Just as Lu Keming was about to step into the room, he received a message from the intelligent computer about other Blue Dragon members.

"Master, Ah Chou went up the mountain where the Buddhist temple is."

Lu Keming paused, stared at the message in the intelligent computer, and narrowed his eyes.

The village does not allow outsiders or women to go up that mountain.

What is Achou going to do?