Be a ghost and fall in love [Interstellar]

If you don't care about him, you might really become a little match seller tonight. Yin Qianshu thought of it when he was saving him. This child who looks like he is not yet five years old, even if he wants to live, there is no way out. .

Age is doomed that he still needs to be dependent, and there is no way to live independently.

It is better to ignore him after saving him, but how can he, a ghost, take care of a child?The more Yin Qianshu thought about it, the more he felt that he had caused trouble for himself.

When the light came down again, Chu Changji was so cold that he was about to faint, and he woke up after Yin Qianshu gave him some warmth.

"Come with me, kid," Yin Qianshu said with a sigh.

"Are you going to heaven?" Chu Changji looked forward to seeing his mother after he passed away.

"Don't read too many fairy tale books," Yin Qianshu turned around and floated slowly, "And children who steal things will not be able to go to heaven."

He still wants to go to heaven, but it's a pity that Yinli guy actually said that he has to reincarnate once.

"Oh," Chu Changji lowered his head in frustration, and then walked slowly with Yin Qianshu.

Chu Changji was lost, but he didn't know that Yin Qianshu was even more anxious, because as a ghost, even if he had been dead for 3000 years, he was destined not to have any real estate.

Transcending from the earth to other planets meant that he would not have any property. The only thing he could use was ghost coins, which were brought up by the little ghosts. Naturally, humans have no way to use them.

Looking at the little one beside him who was walking wholeheartedly, Yin Qianshu felt that he could get rid of three thousand worries.

Of course, in terms of ways, Yin Qianshu walked through the door of the apartment building in front of him, and controlled it to open from the inside, so that the children could come in to escape the cold wind.

"Wait here for a while," Yin Qianshu said to the child who lowered his head after climbing up to the fifth floor, and then went in through the door already covered with copper rust.

"Sacrifice to the Patriarch," the chicken blood was flying in the house, and the clucking chickens were bleeding and flying around, making chicken blood and feathers all over the room, and the one who was even more embarrassed was the one who was chasing the chicken with a knife uncle.

To say it's unkempt is to insult unkempt.

In the noise, the sound of the wind chime at the door was not covered up, the uncle turned his head suddenly, and asked at the cost of twisting his neck, "Who is here?"

The louder the wind chime was, the louder it was, Yin Qianshu fiddled with the bell a little lazily, and finally made the uncle smeared with chicken blood as if he had woken up. After reading a few passwords, he wiped it on his eyes, and only then did he vaguely see A figure exuding golden light.

"Senior, why are you here again? I really don't catch good ghosts," the uncle was about to cry. Didn't he accidentally catch a good ghost as an evil one, and ended up getting into trouble with this fearless ghost? The ghost of the celestial master often burns paper money to make offerings, or rings the bell he hangs at the door overnight.

Typically, I am uncomfortable, and you should not even try to sleep well, but in order to ward off evil spirits, the uncle had to hang the wind chime.

"I know, I am here this time to ask you for a favor," Yin Qianshu didn't want to ask for help, but unfortunately, there is really no way, whoever can barely see him on this small planet at present can't This is the only Feng Shui master, of course, if you are not a child.

"Senior, what's the matter?" The uncle blinked his eyes, feeling that his eyes might be blinded by the golden light for a long time.

"You open the door," Yin Qianshu said.

"No," the uncle instinctively refused, then knocked himself on the head decisively, walked to the door with an embarrassed smile, and opened the door tremblingly. Instead of seeing piles of evil spirits, he saw a man with a cold face child.

"Listen well, this kid has yin and yang eyes, so he can see me directly and be your apprentice, what do you think?" Yin Qianshu's tone was exactly that of Tuogu.

The uncle wanted this apprentice very much, but it was a pity that he was half-learned by himself and he knew that if he really wanted such a talented apprentice, he might not know what he would look like.

If he met it by himself, he might accept it, but there is a golden ghost standing behind this child, he really dare not accept it, if one of them is not taught well, then this ancestor and that The ghost sent a complaint, wouldn't he go to the [-]th floor of hell after his death?

"Such a good seedling, you can find a good teacher to take it with you," the uncle rubbed his hands and smiled.

If Yin Qianshu can find it, there's no need to trouble this person.

It's just that he doesn't even have the money to let the child leave the planet in a spaceship. "You pay for the spaceship, how about I help you catch ten evil spirits and practice magic weapons?" Yin Qianshu discussed.

The uncle showed a troubled look on his face, and then he said a little embarrassedly, "Actually, I don't have much money. It's not easy to do this job recently. You asked me to take care of a child. This is really..."

"Am I your burden?" Chu Changji interrupted their conversation and raised his head.

"The child is not bad, and he knows the word "cumbersome," the uncle said with a smile, and then shut up under Yin Qianshu's sudden burst of golden light.

Yin Qianshu looked at the child's cold expression, and felt that his attitude might really hurt his self-esteem, but... "I'm a ghost, so I can't live with humans, do you understand?"

"Then where are you going? Is it okay for me to go?" Chu Changji didn't like the sloppy man in front of him. He had seen too many people like this, and they didn't like him, but staying here, he soon Will live on the street again "I will work very hard, as long as I grow up, I will repay everything."

The immature voice was full of determination, which made Yin Qianshu a little at a loss.

"But human beings can't give me anything," Yin Qianshu knelt down and said with a smile, "I don't need your spring to reciprocate, people want to be content, why don't I give you a home? Follow me, no place to live, No clothes to wear, even hungry, it will not be better than here."

"But, I want to follow you," Chu Changji liked the faint light around the ghost in front of him very much, it was golden and bright, with a warm color, and he liked those beautiful smiling eyes even more.

He inexplicably believed that he would not be abandoned if he followed this person.

"Okay, since we've made a decision, we can't go back on it," Yin Qianshu looked into the child's dark eyes, scratched the tip of his nose vaguely, and said to the uncle, "Help me get a piece of rice paper, pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Come, ink wants black and red."

"Oh, okay, okay," just wanting these, is still much cheaper than entrusting a child.

The rough white paper floated in mid-air, it was horrifying no matter how you looked at it, but in the eyes of those who could see it, the person standing in front of the paper made the whole picture very ancient.

Yin Qianshu prepared the ink by himself, held a pen in each hand, dipped in the ink, moved both hands together, and the ink color smudged on the paper.

His two hands are clearly moving in different directions, and the strokes he draws are also fighting and zigzagging, which is not very beautiful, but it is done in one go, with its own momentum.

But when he painted red ink and sprayed it with water mist, it seemed that the dry tree trunk was covered with red flowers.

Chu Changji didn't know what it was called, but unexpectedly found it beautiful.

"Take it online and sell it for me, and you can share half of the alliance points you get," Yin Qianshu manipulated the painting and dropped it on the coffee table, and said to the surprised uncle beside him.

"Yes, yes, yes," the uncle carefully picked up the painting rubbing his hands, turned on the terminal on his wrist, took a picture of the painting, trimmed it carefully, and put it up for sale online. "Senior, how much is the price?"

"300 million alliance points is enough," Yin Qianshu estimated the value of ink painting in this world, and said that it was much lower.

The price is not the most important thing, the most important thing is to be able to get the money quickly and then breastfeed the child.

The windows were blown by the wind in the middle of the night, and because of the heating, the inside of the house was very warm.

Yin Qianshu didn't need to sleep, but Chu Changji, who was sitting on the sofa beside him, had already begun to nod his head, but he tried to keep himself from falling asleep, his eyes were red, and he looked very pitiful.

"Do you have hot water here?" Yin Qianshu asked.

"Yes, yes," said the uncle very attentively. It's a pity that his room is small, and the bathroom is crowded with the toilet. He usually doesn't pay attention to cleaning, and when he opens it, there is a strong smell.

Yin Qianshu clearly expressed his dislike, and was glad that he didn't really leave the child to this person.

There was no place to take a bath, but there was hot water, and the child was so small, Yin Qianshu only asked the uncle to take a big basin, filled it with hot water, and used it as a bathtub.

Chu Changji took off his clothes and sat in the basin. His ears were a little red. He just lowered his head and patted water on his body. Looking at the water that was gradually turning black, even his cheeks turned red.

The poor uncle doesn't like to take a bath himself, and he has to wait for the child to take a bath under the coercion of the boss, and he must move gently so as not to cause pain. It is more exhausting than being a father.

The face was so dark that I didn't feel it. After the water washed away the dirt on the child's body bit by bit, Yin Qianshu realized that the facial features of the child were very good. The eyes, nose, and mouth were all very delicate. It's just that the cheeks are a little thin and sunken, if there is some baby fat, I'm afraid it will be even more beautiful.

After changing the water once, the child went in to rinse again, and then wrapped in a clean sheet by Yin Qianshu, he lay down on the only bed.

The uncle didn't dare to be angry or speak, he poured water silently, then cleaned up the clothes and stinky socks on the sofa, planning to make do with it here.

The bed was very crude, Yin Qianshu put on a clean sheet before letting the child lie down, and then covered the child with a quilt, "Okay, let's sleep."

"Thank you," Chu Changji blushed, a little embarrassed, but it was probably because the bed was too comfortable, and within a minute, Yin Qianshu heard his long breathing.

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