what a fool

That voice didn't pay attention to Qu Wuhao's question, looking at what happened in front of him, his words were full of contempt: "You are so yang, how can you not know that I am in that mirror?"

"It's one thing to be clear, it's another thing for you to speak out suddenly."

Qu Wuhao stretched out his hand and put it in his jeans, touched the mirror: "Does it feel good in this mirror?"

The man froze for a moment, then smiled relievedly: "If possible, I don't want to be possessed in such a small mirror."

Qu Wuhao understood what the man said.

According to the information given by the system, the soul attached to the object has no way to leave, and there is no way to reincarnate. It can only watch the changes in the world in this world, but it cannot experience it personally. The small world of the mirror.

He was speechless, feeling that everything he said at this time was wrong, so he closed his mouth.

Before the coffin was raised and buried, several people stood at the door, the woman's eyes were full of tears, and the man's eye sockets were also a little red.

The old man was carried out of the ice coffin behind the big plastic liberty in the middle, and was about to be put into the prepared bright red coffin.

"The old man's favorite child goes to remove the red rope tied around the old man's ankle. This is a kind of blessing from the old man, and it is a matter of virtue."

Qu Wuhao pointed to the girl among the two children standing beside her.

The girl was still choking with sobs, and was pushed by her mother before she stepped forward and untied the rope from the old man's feet. Seeing the old man take off the yellow paper that had covered his face for blessing, he cried even harder.

According to Qu Wuhao, she put it in the pocket of her trousers, remembering that it was the last thing her grandma left for her, and stretched out her little hand to pat the pocket of her trousers carefully.

This slight movement of the girl slightly weakened the yin behind her.

Qu Wuzhen was given a golden finger by the system, and he watched with his own eyes that Yin Qi penetrated into the red rope, and part of it disappeared.

"Why do you want to help that child?" The man in the mirror was a little puzzled: "I remember that you onmyojis don't have this kind of job."

Seeing the girl's tears kept falling, Qu Wuhao said, "The old man must have loved the child very much during his lifetime, otherwise he wouldn't have such a big obsession with this child."

"Besides, the matter of accumulating virtue." After Qu Wuhao finished speaking, he directed the three daughters of the old man next to him: "Wipe the old man's hands and face with alcohol. When he leaves, the old man hopes to leave cleanly. Weeping, the old man has to go there happily."

There was no lack of alcohol in the memorial room, and the second and third children quickly took out the gauze from the side.

Qu Wuhou didn't need to say anything, he just wiped alcohol on his hands to disinfect first, then picked up the gauze, and began to wipe the old man's hands and face little by little.

The remaining boss was trembling beside him and dared not go forward, Qu Wuhao could feel that the old man's grievances were almost all on the boss.

The feeling of resentment was about to materialize, which made Qu Wuzhen tremble.

"If you don't help this woman, will it be regarded as good deeds?" The ghost in the mirror laughed, as if teasing.

"If you don't do it, you won't die. One is obsession, and the other is resentment. The old man is kind. Maybe this woman has done something wrong to the old man. She deserves it. What does it have to do with me?"

Qu Wuzhen's words were taken for granted, and he raised his chin confidently, the ghost in the mirror was stunned for a while, and finally he laughed and praised: "I like your temperament."

"I also like my own temperament." Qu Wuzhen patted his chest proudly, and then blinked slyly, "If you don't help, it seems unnecessary for me to help, right? Liang Guodong?"

The man whose name was suddenly called was silent for a long time: "How do you know my name?"

"When the son-in-law brought over the genealogy, it included the cause of each of you's death, guesses about the age of your voice, plus the ancestral graves where you waited for your ancestors, and so on. It's almost the same."

[The name is obviously what you asked me for just now. 】The system praised: 【However, it's good that you can speak in such an orderly manner. 】

【That is. 】Qu Wuhao chuckled.

[Sure enough, he was a liar who bluffed before. 】

[…] Qu Wuzhen was silent for a while, and argued: [Nonsense, that is obviously doing good deeds. 】

During the dispute between the system and Qu Wuhou, someone had already started stuffing yellow paper into the coffin, as well as the old man's clothes and a jade bottle that the old man asked to be stuffed into the coffin before he left.

It seemed to be passed down from the ancestors, so the old man was a little reluctant, so he asked his children to accompany her with the jade bottle and bring it into the loess.

"This jade bottle was left by me, and it contained my ashes at that time." Liang Guodong looked at the small jade box, and said with a wry smile: "But it seems that my ashes were scattered by later generations, no wonder I can only be trapped in this little mirror."

Qu Wuzhen didn't see Liang Guodong's face, but he felt the man's slight grievance. Qu Wuzhen laughed aloud when he heard it. When the laughter came out, Liang Guodong was a little dissatisfied.

The old man's coffin was supposed to be nailed by the only youngest son, but it was heard that the son was out of town and couldn't make it back, the elder son-in-law also ran away without a trace, and the second child was still in love after divorce, so the man was not qualified to nail the coffin.

The little son-in-law looked around, determined to go forward and backward, but was stopped by Qu Wuzhen: "Let me do this, this yin energy cannot be nailed by the youngest man who is not directly under him, otherwise you will lose your blessing, so I will do it." gone."

The little son-in-law nodded, and put the hammer and the wooden sticks in Qu Wuhao's hands.

The yang energy in Qu Wuzhen's body nailed the old man's yin energy into the coffin bit by bit, and the yin energy was nailed into the coffin without even a single rebuttal.

Qu Wuhao didn't want to care about the things after entering the coffin. His work has been completed here. There are some people in the cemetery who are in charge of this area. They all know the regulations, so they told the little son-in-law who invited him. With just a few words, he left the farewell hall.

Before leaving, Qu Wuhao remembered something, took out the mirror from his trousers pocket, and faced the coffin delivery team head-on.

"Thanks."

There was some disappointment in Liang Guodong's voice, this was the last woman of their Liang generation, and she just accompanied a man of the opposite sex into the loess.

Forget it, take care of this woman's children more in the future, even though they don't believe in Liang, they are also related by blood.

When he turned around again, Qu Wuzhen saw Liang Guodong's appearance, handsome eyebrows, bright red lips, straight nose bridge, slender eyes, he is definitely an eye-catching handsome guy now.

But his face was so pale that he didn't look like a person, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and there was a bit of coldness on this perfect face, which made people want to avoid it.

Qu Wuhao stretched out his hand to scratch his face, and then smiled. The foolishness in this smile caused Liang Guodong to turn his back to Qu Wuhao.

Qu Wuzhen felt full of disgust from Liang Guodong's action, the disgust was almost overflowing the mirror, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"The biggest thing now is to take a good rest." Qu Wuhao stretched her waist: "I haven't stayed up late for a long time."

The consequence of not staying up late for a long time is that Qu Wuhao arrived at the rental house and fell asleep on the bed without knowing anything about it. Looking at Qu Wuhao's indecent posture, Liang Guodong felt a headache and began to look around.

It was a small rental house, and it seemed that the owner hadn't lived here for too long, probably because the Onmyoji always had to travel around. The man smelled the rancid smell, and soon found out that it had been left for a long time The discarded box lunch.

Liang Guodong's small mirror was transferred to a large floor-to-ceiling mirror in the rental house. The floor-to-ceiling mirror took all the small rental house into it. After Liang Guodong entered, his eyebrows raised, a little dissatisfied. Did Mr. Yin Yang bring it back?

Resigned to his fate, he collected all the rubbish in the house in the mirror. The clean rental house in the mirror formed a stark contrast with Qu Wuhao's messy rental house.

This contrast caused Qu Wuhao to fall into a drowsy sleep. When he passed the mirror when he went to the bathroom, he was startled. He let out a scream that he had never made since he was a child, which scared Liang Guodong who was lying on the mirror sleeping. on the floor.

Hearing an obvious bang, it was the sound of head hitting the ground, Qu Wuhao shook his body, and looked at Liang Guodong with apology: "Sorry, I'm not used to suddenly having someone at home."

Liang Guodong's head was directly sunken, and he looked fiercely at Qu Wuhao, and then suddenly stepped forward and leaned in front of the mirror. Qu Wuhao's eyes slowly widened, and Liang Guodong directly punched Qu Wuhao reflected in the mirror. face.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't hurt, but Qu Wuhao just felt the burning pain on his face. He covered his face and looked at Liang Guodong accusingly: "I brought you back from the Gobi Desert and let you see your blood relatives. How dare you treat me like this!"

Liang Guodong choked up, looking at his palm in disbelief: "Does it really hurt?"

Qu Wuhao didn't expect Liang Guodong to be so easy to deceive, so he was stunned for a moment, then he laughed loudly when he came back to his senses, and made a face at Liang Guodong: "You also believe such words."

Seeing Qu Wuhao who made a grimace and turned back to his bed to sleep, Liang Guodong was so angry that he had nowhere to go. Looking at Qu Wuhao lying on the bed reflected in the mirror, he kicked and hit him again. I want to get rid of the anger I don't know where it came from.

A muffled hum came from Qu Wuhao's mouth, Liang Guodong stopped, and saw Qu Wuhao in the mirror opened his eyes, coughed twice, and showed him a big smile : "Are you in a better mood now? I see that you are not in a very good mood after you came back from the farewell hall today."

Liang Guodong rolled his eyes: "Anyway, it doesn't hurt, so just take it as an outlet for me."

"Okay, okay, I'll take it as a way to vent your anger on you." Qu Wuhao also rolled his eyes: "You have also vented your old temper, so I'll go back to sleep?"

With an expression of approval, Liang Guodong allowed Qu Wuhao to continue sleeping, and turned around to close his eyes, but Qu Wuhao opened his eyes shortly after Liang Guodong closed his eyes, feeling pain in himself His stomach and system complained.

[Tong'er, it hurts, it hurts, this person really treats me like a sandbag. 】

【I said that Liang Guodong has been a ghost for such a long time. If you really want to touch the living things that can be reflected in the mirror, you will have feelings for living things. If you don’t believe it, you should. 】

[Then what can I do, the task you gave me is to let this ghost reincarnate happily, protect him until his reincarnation is completed, and satisfy all his wishes before reincarnation. 】

Qu Wuzhen rubbed the place where he was beaten just now, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: [I guess there will be a lot of bruises tomorrow. 】

The system didn't respond. It seemed that he was a little dissatisfied with Qu Wuhao's behavior of making the task subject happy. He didn't want to express his opinion, and also hid his voice to rest.

Qu Wuhou rubbed and felt drowsy, and fell asleep just like that. After a sleepless night, Qu Wuhao got a good night's sleep.

Qu Wuhao woke up early the next day, presumably because of his biological clock.

Qu Wuhou woke up but couldn't open his eyes, just changed into the clothes that were stained with a lot of paper ashes from burning paper yesterday in a daze.

Liang Guodong was shaking his feet and was bored. Ghosts don't need to sleep, but he doesn't want to change his habits as a person, so he sleeps for a symbolic hour or two every day.

If you get bored after an hour or two, you will mutter alone until dawn.

No one ever heard him talk, now there is someone who just sleeps without saying a few words.

Liang Guodong was looking forward to Qu Wuhao's waking up, but he froze for a moment after seeing Qu Wuhao's movements.

The obvious bruises were extremely eye-catching on the man's fair skin, and Liang Guodong realized that Qu Wuhao's muffled groans at that time were not begging him for mercy, but really hurt.

Then why don't you say it hurts?Why not?A person who seemed to be so afraid of pain, because he was in a bad mood when he arrived at the farewell hall and saw his ashes had been scattered clean, so he just let him get angry so silently.

Liang Guodong didn't know why Mr. Yin Yang did this, he was inexplicably moved.

Faced with the ghost that I saw for the first time, could it be possible to do this?

Seeing Qu Wuzhen staggering to wash up, Liang Guodong's eyes were a little complicated.

Cold water splashed on his face, Qu Wuzhen regained his scattered spirit, wiped off the moisture on his face, walked back to the rental house and looked in the mirror, only to find that the ghost in the mirror was sleeping soundly with his back to him. Wuzhen yelled helplessly: "Hey, it's time, wake up soon, I have to go to the temple."

"Go as you go, why should I follow, you Mr. Yin Yang, don't you know that there is something wrong between our ghost and that Buddha?" Liang Guodong's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was holding back something.

Qu Wuhao tilted his head, a little puzzled: "But I went to ask you for an amulet."

The amulet is a kind of Buddha's blessing to people. Liang Guodong didn't know the twists and turns in it, and Qu Wuzhen blinked a little funny with his puzzled look.

"Although the amulet is a kind of distraction for ghosts, it may save you from the mirror to reincarnate."

"I'll help you reincarnate, leave this mirror, and take a good look at the world in your next life!" Qu Wuhao clenched his fists, his firm look gave Liang Guodong a headache.

Qu Wuhao was a little excited when he said this, but it seemed that he was eager to get rid of him. This feeling made Liang Guodong feel uncomfortable. He only disliked this person yesterday, and this person dislikes him today up.

Qu Wuhao put the mirror he parasitized that day in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror: "Come in quickly, I will take you to have a look, this is a way, or I should ask Master Yunrong for advice."

Liang Guodong looked at the mirror of the body, and looked at Qu Wuhao with vigilance in his eyes: "Why help me?"

"Help people to the end. Since I found you back, I will help you reincarnate. It's not a good habit to do half of a good thing."

Qu Wuzhen still attributed all this to Jifu, but for some reason Liang Guodong felt that it was not so simple, but given his current situation, he could only believe this statement.

Master Yunrong is the master of this famous Amulet, but only limited to the Amulet. He is oriented to Yang, while Qu Wuzhen is oriented to Yin. On a sunny day, Qu Wuhao eliminates demons, Yunrong invites Buddha, and Yin and Yang attract each other, which is probably the same reason.

Liang Guodong glanced at the mirror, only to realize that the mirror he had parasitized for so long actually looked so shabby, but because it was the first container, which was most compatible with his spirit body, he held back a disgusted look, and could only Obediently entered the mirror.

Liang Guodong's reluctance to please Qu Wuhao, this time he was wearing a suit with wide sleeves, if he didn't have that hippie smile on his face, he would really look like a serious onmyoji.

Liang Guodong muttered: "A man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle." Liang Guodong wanted to say something, but Qu Wuhao put it in his sleeve and deliberately shook his sleeve. Qu Wuzhen completely ignored it.

I met Jiang Xu along the way, Jiang Xu was driving, stopped after seeing Qu Wuhao, and then pressed down the window: "What? The master is going to the temple too?"

"Yeah?" Qu Wuhao frowned, "Well, I'm going to visit Master Yunrong, and I have something to advise."

Jiang Xu nodded, stretched out his hand and opened the car door facing Qu Wuhao: "Master, come up, I'm going to ask for an amulet too."

Qu Wuhao wanted to refuse, but Jiang Xu just parked the car in the middle, and the car behind had already started honking, so Qu Wuhao could only get in the car first.

Jiang Xusheng was afraid that Qu Wuhao would go back on his word, so he stepped on the accelerator and drove all the way: "Master, my leader said that I would like to thank you for coming, but I found that you suddenly disappeared, so I had no choice but to give up. It is also fate to meet you today. How about you?" Count me in?"

Qu Wuhao, who doesn't know how to tell fortune-telling: "..." How do you answer this?

【How you lied to others in the past, you can do it now. Isn’t this what you are best at? 】

[It's not a lie if you say it, it's just a mess. 】

This Qu Wuyu really didn't lie to people how much money, at most it relied on the ancestral palmistry methods to check the person's situation, and charged a fee for palmistry, that's what made the system seem tied to do this Task.

"Your Yintang has turned black recently, it doesn't look like a good omen." Qu Wuzhen felt the uncoordinated feeling on Jiang Xu's body, and imitated the fortune-telling master and said the words that he heard them most often, shaking his head and imitating kind.

Not to mention, it really looks like it, which made Jiang Xu very nervous, and his hands holding the steering wheel tightly: "Then master, can you tell me a little bit about something bad that will happen to me recently, so I can avoid it. "

Qu Wuhao didn't know how to answer these words. He really didn't know what would happen to Jiang Xu, but he didn't expect Liang Guodong in the mirror to speak, prompting: "Car."

Qu Wuhao quickly understood the meaning, and pretended to be mysterious and said: "Don't touch the car these few days."

Before the words were finished, Jiang Xu's car crashed into the car in front. The sound was so loud that it sounded like the bumper was broken.

Qu Wuzhen's eyes widened, and he held the mirror and did not let go: [System system!Can I take this ghost away!With him, am I afraid that I will have nothing to eat in the future! ! 】

The voice of the system was a little helpless: [Can you have some backbone! 】

Qu Wuzhen had such a strange expression on why you asked such a question: [Wucao, what kind of backbone do you need if you can't fill your stomach? 】

system:【.....】

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