It may be that she hasn't communicated with anyone for too long, and Hanqing doesn't want to leave just like that.Bai Yutang didn't care, but Zhan Zhao was a little unhappy.

What about the honeymoon?

Bai Yutang:? ? ?

Bai Yutang: Who told you what to do.

Of course, Zhan Zhao was just a little unhappy, firstly, he didn't show it, and secondly, he soon felt relieved.So Hanqing didn't notice it at all, and after her speech gradually became fluent, she also talked more, and she recovered a little bit of her former appearance.

Considering that Hanqing and Bai Yutang can't be exposed to the sun for a long time after all, one person and two ghosts stayed in the hotel until evening before going out.Hanqing, as half of the host, warmly took them to see the night scene.

There are only a few kinds of night scenes in the city.Either it is bright and colorful and full of people's voices like daytime, or it is dark and uninhabited like ghosts, except for these two, there is no special feature at all.Considering being overcrowded and bored, I finally chose to join in the fun.So Han Qing took the person to the commercial street in the city center with ease.

Bai Yutang didn't like this kind of industrial lighting very much, and he didn't want to attract attention, so he still chose to compress himself against Zhan Zhao's chest.Hanqing had no choice but to float on the side, but luckily she didn't show up, no one could see her.

At this time, at this place, most of the people walking are young couples, the boys are carrying big bags and small bags, and the girls are holding piles of food.Occasionally, there are groups of girlfriends and friends, laughing and sharing gossip while sharing skewers.What is even rarer than this is a few old men who have drunk too much, so drunk that everyone around them hides away.

Young men of the right age who travel "alone" like Zhan Zhao are simply unique.

So it's no surprise that someone strikes up a conversation.In less than an hour, Zhan Zhao had already rejected four or five girls and two boys with a smile.Bai Yutang watched half gloatingly and half unhappily, and pinched Zhan Zhao's chest from time to time, which made him resist the contortion of his face and secretly vowed to give the mouse a good look as soon as he was alone.

Zhan Zhao: Sorry miss, I'm waiting for someone.

Zhan Zhao: Uh, I don’t use WeChat.

Zhan Zhao: Neither does QQ.

Zhan Zhao: No thanks.

……

Bai Yutang: Tsk.

Hanqing: Tsk.

When the number of people gradually decreased, the night became dark.After all, Zhan Zhao is a human being, so he felt sleepy.Hanqing chatted happily with Bai Yutang and didn't hear him respond, turned her head to see that she could hardly keep her eyes open, and couldn't help laughing.

Bai Yutang: Dumb cat, won't you tell us to go back when you're sleepy?

Han Qing: I'm not afraid of disappointing you.

Bai Yutang: I want you to take care of it.

Han Qing: Why do you always treat me so aggressively, and I didn’t offend——

Her words suddenly got stuck in her throat, at the same moment Bai Yutang swished out of Zhan Zhao's arms and stood in front of her.A gust of wind blew up the leaflets on the ground, and no one felt strange.

Except Zhan Zhao.Even though Zhan Zhao felt strange, it wasn't because of what he saw, it was entirely because of Bai Yutang's expression that he was facing an enemy.

At the end of the empty road, where even the street lights are broken, there are hundreds of ghosts wandering here.There is no leader, and the team is not very neat, but it is mighty and powerful.They ignored Zhan Zhao, but followed the lights towards the crowd that hadn't dispersed; some who didn't keep up with the crowd turned around and huddled together with other ghosts, half of their arms dangling from their companions' shoulders.

After Zhan Zhao listened to Bai Yutang's description dumbfounded, his sleepiness disappeared immediately.

Zhan Zhao: What do they want to do?

Bai Yutang: I don't know, I can't tell.

Han Qing: I've been here for so many years and I've never seen her before. What day is it today?

Bai Yutang: What day?

Zhan Zhao: It doesn’t seem like the door of hell will open.

Han Qing: What is the opening of the ghost gate? The ghost festival is just a festival made by people. You think it is really a ghost.

Bai Yutang: Exactly.

Zhan Zhao: Huh?What is it?

Bai Yutang: Ghosts don't last until the fifteenth day of the seventh month.

Zhan Zhao: What festival is it?

Bai Yutang: I don't know either.I have been asleep for 1000 years.

Zhan Zhao: ...

Han Qing: No wonder she is fatter than when she was alive.

Bai Yutang: ...

Bai Yutang: Get lost.

Zhan Zhao: Why!

Bai Yutang: I didn't mention you!

Hanqing: Hehe.

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