Mo's grocery store

Leaving the central building, the three ginseng played a lot of rides until they came out of the project called bumper cars. It was only after 4 o'clock when they watched the day break. Mo Junhao frowned impatiently, "Endless."

"What's wrong?" Tang Kui rubbed Xiaomei's hands, and then he heard Mo Junhao's complaint.Xiaomei took off the sweat towel, looked in Mo Junhao's direction, and beckoned to Bai Ying, "Er Su, long time no see."

Ersu nodded to Xiaomei, and disappeared in an instant.

Tang Kueh realized only after hearing Xiaomei's name, probably because of the irritability of being harassed by resentment.

"Do you still want to play? You've been harassed all the time." Seeing that Mo Junhao's expression was not right, Tang Kui asked.

"It's okay, let's sit over there." Mo Junhao said and pointed to the bench not far away, but there were already people there.

"Brother, it's empty over there." Xiaomei glanced around and found the target, and pointed it out to the two brothers.

"Let's go." Tang Kueh held Xiaomei's hand, followed by Mo Junhao carrying a bag.

When he was about to reach the destination, Mo Junhao took out a pebble from his pocket and dropped it on the ground, and the black shadow disappeared again. Mo Junhao frowned impatiently, and sighed depressedly while talking. "Isn't this guy's persecution paranoia too serious? Isn't it just that he can see him, what else can he do? Hey..."

"Persecution paranoia?" This academic term was very new to Xiaomei, and the three of them sat down on a bench near the amusement facility to rest. Eye.

"Xiaomei eats a small cake." Tang Kueh handed Xiaomei a small cake.

"Thank you, second brother." The little girl took it and started to eat happily, but her eyes were still looking at Mo Junhao, full of curiosity.

Tang Kueh also handed Mo Junhao a glass of water. The three of them sat with Tang Kueh and Xiaomei, while Mo Junhao was standing, drinking a glass of water each. "Big brother, here we come again."

"Ersu." Swallowed the water hastily, it was too late, so he had to call Ersu.The jade flute flashed by, but Ersu's figure did not appear, and once again the black shadow was scattered and disappeared.

"It's endless...cough cough..." Mo Junhao said that he choked on the water in a hurry.

"Are you okay?" Tang Kueh stood up and patted him on the back, handing him a tissue.

Mo Junhao wiped his mouth and shook his head, "It's okay, he was the only pillar of the family, he had a chance to be promoted, but died unexpectedly, he was born with persecution paranoia, he felt that everyone in the world wanted to harm him."

"Kill him? Think too much?"

"Who knows..."

"Is this kind of spirit dangerous?"

"The main reason is that I don't know how he condensed so much resentment, and he almost turned himself into an evil spirit. However, the difference between a resentful spirit and an evil spirit lies in whether it is blood-stained or not. At present, it is only the level of a resentful spirit."

Tang Kueh and Mo Junhao talked skillfully, completely leaving Xiaomei aside.

Xiaomei bit the straw of the water bottle and watched the two brothers interact, her heart was bubbling and bubbling, feeling a little lonely...

"What a nasty spirit. 』

"What?" Mo Junhao and Tang Kueh all looked over when they heard Xiaomei's muttering.

Xiaomei was startled, and quickly shook her hands, "I didn't say anything."

"No, Xiaomei, did you just say you hate Ling?" Tang Kueh heard it clearly, and didn't give Xiaomei a chance to cover it up.

"Did I tell you?" Xiaomei tilted her head and looked at the two of them.

Just when Mo Junhao and Tang Kueh were about to talk about something, Xiaomei said, "Overbearing spirit." 』

"Xiaomei, stop quickly!" Seeing that the situation was wrong, Mo Junhao took a step in front of Xiaomei, pressed her shoulder and said, "What did you want to say just now, don't be influenced by the spiritual words."

"Ah? Oh, I... I just... want to say that the eldest brother and the second brother just talk to themselves and ignore me." Xiaomei was taken aback by Mo Junhao, and she was talking red when she was exposed. face.

"It's all because of that domineering spirit, we have nowhere to hide..."

"It's simply too much, just know how to eat our aura..."

"The body is torn apart, and we can't be reincarnated if no one handles it..."

"It's an animal spirit." Mo Junhao glanced at Xiaomei's round eyes widened in surprise, and patted her, "If you think me and your second brother are neglecting you, just say it, the accident triggered a spirit séance, and you still descended?" I killed several animal spirits, fortunately they are animal spirits, what if they are evil spirits?"

"Sorry, big brother..." Xiaomei lowered her head and tiptoed to reflect on herself.

Seeing Xiaomei blaming herself, Tang Kueh felt a little distressed. Although what Mo Junhao said was right, his tone was a bit heavy.After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and pinched the soft flesh on Mo Junhao's waist. His hand was not weak, and Mo Junhao staggered in pain, and turned his head to look over.Tang Kueh's eyes signaled: Comfort Xiaomei, otherwise I won't have food for a week.

Mo Junhao sighed, stretched out his hand to rub Xiaomei's head, "It's not a big deal, don't blame yourself."

"Big brother?"

"Actually, these animal spirits also reminded me. I probably guessed where this resentful spirit got the spiritual energy to pile itself up like this."

"Huh? Brother is comforting me?"

"Would I say that to comfort you?"

"That's right, big brother will only continue to criticize me." The little girl pouted when she got the answer, a little bit proud.

"Yes, that's right, Xiaomei."

"Really? It's good if I can help elder brother." Xiaomei was coaxed by Mo Junhao's awkward comfort.

Tang Kueh's complexion also looked better, at least Mo Junhao's plan for the next week is not to eat takeaway.

"Tang Kueh, let's go play with Xiaomei. At 5:[-], we'll meet in the make-up area of ​​the haunted house. I'm going to investigate something." Tang Kueh, "For self-protection, where's Lao Chai?"

"It's in the bag." Tang Kueh said as he turned it out of the backpack.

"It's in your pocket, did you bring the medicine Uncle Jiulang gave you?" Mo Junhao asked as he handed Xiaomei a jade stone.

"Bring it." Tang Kueh turned over two tubes of ointment from the side.

"Wipe it on before going to the haunted house, one time for 8 hours, and the other is a medicine to remove anger, if you are injured, use it, don't worry about it." Mo Junhao said as he rubbed Tang Kueh's head, and continued to tell, "Xiaomei and You are different, if you encounter ghosts, protect yourself first, Xiaomei has ashes, so she can take care of herself."

At the end of Mo Junhao's speech, he looked at Xiaomei.

Xiaomei clenched her fists tightly and said solemnly, "Don't worry, brother, I will protect myself and what happened this morning will never happen again!"

"Good boy." Mo Junhao rubbed Xiaomei's hair again, beckoned to the two of them, turned and left.

"Brother is gone." Xiaomei watched Mo Junhao's back disappear into the crowd, muttered something, and looked sideways at Tang Kueh, "Second brother, let's go play."

"That's right, what does Xiaomei want to play next?"

"Of course it's a roller coaster! A roller coaster!" Xiaomei jumped up like a little rabbit and cheered.

Tang Kueh recalled, the one who accompanied Xiaomei by himself, watched eagerly after standing in line for an hour, only Mo Junhao got on the roller coaster - the suspended roller coaster, because of the limited height, 1-1cm, Xiaomei did not meet the standard In order not to waste an hour queuing, Mo Junhao, who had no resistance to the temptation of speed entertainment facilities, waved his sleeves and climbed up without taking away a cloud.After getting down, the envious Xiaomei almost cried, but she still played with coffee cups and bumper cars, and Mo Junhao, who was spinning and bumping, was dizzy, which made Xiaomei feel a little more balanced. It is not suitable for the impact type.Later, when I learned to be smart, I went to find out. The height limit of the other two roller coasters cannot be played if it is less than 145cm. Xiaomei’s current height of 180 is not even close, not to mention that the height is a little far away...

"Xiaomei, your height is not 120cm..." Immediately, Tang Kueh, who was looking at Xiaomei, gave a heavy blow.

Xiaomei didn't understand why her parents were tall and her elder brother and second elder brother were not short, yet she always stood first in the class.

"I'm not short, I'm accumulating energy, I'm sure it will be like a bamboo, and it will scurry after the rain!"

"Xiaomei needs to grow up to a standard height, she doesn't need to be like a bamboo, she is not human if she is a few meters tall."

"Second brother's focus is not on bamboo... You're telling a cold joke in a serious way..." Xiaomei's cold jokes to Tang Kueh are actually quite wrong, but who calls Tang Kueh his second brother? Small problems, I will tolerate it.

As she said that, Xiaomei thought of a trick, she shook Tang Kueh's arm coquettishly and said, "Second brother keep it a secret for me, please don't tell elder brother and mother."

"What is Xiaomei going to do?" Tang Kueh was stunned for a moment, and sighed helplessly. He knew in his heart that he was a child of someone else's family in the eyes of outsiders, and there was nothing less in his heart. Xiaomei deserved to be Mo Junhao's younger sister,.

Xiaomei blinked her eyes, and with a "whoosh", the gray wood was faintly shining, which was not obvious in the daytime. Xiaomei immediately jumped up in front of Tang Kueh.

"Wow...Xiaomei, it's too tall, just meet the standard, about 120, hanging type, you can sit when you grow up, this height limit has safety issues in it." Tang Kui looked at Xiaomei for a moment, dumbfounded. This child must have 150 anyway.

"That's right, let's go to 125..." Xiao Mei nodded logically, and immediately lowered her body.

Tang Kueh breathed a sigh of relief, and led Xiaomei to the direction of the roller coaster queue, and asked Xiaomei with concern, "Is this a new spell that Xiaomei learned?"

"Well, my uncle said that my talent is more towards perception and spirit descending, so if I use the blinding method well, it can also deceive the spirit, and I will be much safer myself, so I recently learned some basic blinding spells from my mother."

"Is there a time limit?" Tang Kueh suddenly remembered that Mo Junhao seemed to have said before that there is a time limit for the use of spells.

As soon as the voice fell to "Dou", Xiaomei in front of her returned to her usual appearance.

Tang Kui patted Xiaomei with a disappointed face and said, "It's less than 2 minutes, and you can't be fooled at all. When you grow taller, we will bring you to play again. Xiaomei is still growing, 7 centimeters, and she will soon be taller." Achieved."

"Okay..." Xiaomei clenched Xiaofen's fist aggrieved, and she will work hard to practice blindfolding spells when she goes home, and strive to be a teacher next week and come to ride the roller coaster.

On the other side, Mo Junhao left his younger siblings, and walked slowly towards the place where no one was there. The less people he walked, the quieter he walked, until there was no one. When he reached the place where no one was, Mo Junhao Hao waved his hand, a large barrier had been set up, and the grove was silent for an instant, and finally, he stopped in the depths of the grove.

"Come out." Mo Junhao stood in the center with a calm voice, without a trace of panic.

After the sound fell, a ghost figure slowly appeared, with piercing laughter: "Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

It was like the sound of steel wires rubbing against Mo Junhao's ears, seemingly distant, strong or weak.

Mo Junhao put his hands in his pockets, rubbing a smooth pebble with his fingers, and this was the last one he carried on his body.

"Enough, who are you looking for revenge? What is the purpose? Is the amusement park closed? Will your home be better after closing the door?" Mo Junhao questioned the ghost behind him with a series of questions.

The ghost image just fluttered "yinyinyin" and stopped laughing or responding to Mo Junhao. It circled around five meters away from him.

"Ersu, let him in, a distance of one meter." Mo Junhao felt the spirit around him, and built a large defense range to protect himself, which somewhat affected his communication with this spirit.

"promise. 』

As soon as Er Su's voice fell, the ghost suddenly rushed towards Mo Junhao diagonally from the left.About one meter away from him, blocked by Ersu's jade flute, "stop or disperse" Ersu's cold and stern voice came.

The ghost shadow was backed half a meter by Ersu's evil spirit, and after stopping, it slowly emerged.It looks very similar to the photo of the victim that Mo Junhao saw in the director's file, and he is the same person.

"what do you want?"

"I don't know." Ghosting was quiet for a while, as if thinking, and gave Mo Junhao a 3-word answer.

Mo Junhao frowned, this is strange, the formation of resentful spirits, without such factors as strong desire, remorse, anticipation, and hatred, how could it not disappear after death?

"What do you want to do?"

Mo Junhao tried another way of asking.

Ghosting tilted his head, thinking, but if it wasn't for the glaring blackness of being electrocuted, and the fact that he was a 40-year-old middle-aged greasy man, Mo Junhao would still think he was being cute.

"do not know."

"Then what do you know?" Mo Junhao thought, and threw the stone in his hand. This time it was not an attack, but a probing, a real probing.

As soon as the light was gone, Ersu's eyes froze, and he immediately returned to Mo Junhao's side to protect him.

Sure enough, the ghost attacked, with a bloody smile, making a piercing movement sound, and the open mouth was bloodstained, "Blood, there is blood, I want blood."

"Ersu." Mo Junhao saw the ghostly shadow rising up, and waved his hand to summon Ersu, "Boundary."

"promise. 』

With a wave of Ersu's jade flute, a transparent wall blocked between Mo Junhao and the ghost, and the ghost slammed into the wall, holding his nose in his arms and "beeping" in an instant.

Mo Junhao was about to ask something, but the strong wind was howling, and he could only cover his eyes with his hands, and he could see through the gap. After the ghost showed a bloody smile, he bit his arm, stunned. Tore off his left arm.

Mo Junhao had lingering fears about this wave of manipulation by the ghost, worried that something might have changed, he took a half step back and grabbed Ersu's flute, and Ersu's figure was also hidden in the flute, and he threw it away in his hand. To the sky, "Linjun asks the sky to be sad!"

As soon as the words fell, a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, and there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky.The ghost screamed, and the wind disappeared, leaving only a seat less than ten centimeters in front of Mo Junhao's nose. The scratch of a ghost mark has not disappeared, and it stayed in the air for 2 seconds before slowly dissipating .

"A close call. 』Ersu slowly floated down, and fell on one knee in front of Mo Junhao, looking up at Mo Junhao.

"It's really dangerous. I didn't expect to sacrifice my left hand to attack me. I was so hysterical... I was still escaped." Mo Junhao clenched his fists, raised his hand and grabbed the jade flute from the void and handed it to Ersu, " This wraith is too strange."

"Indeed," Ersu stood up, beside Mo Junhao, put his hands on his shoulders, leaned into his ear and asked softly, "His aura is very strange, it's neither aura nor evil, it's pure resentment." 』

"This is really strange. It doesn't hurt people. It only hurts the spirits of animals and plants to enrich oneself. I don't know the meaning of my own existence. I can't even persuade to surrender." Wraith did see it for the first time.

"How to deal with it? 』

"Wait and see what happens, let's go, find Tang Kueh and Xiaomei, it's meal time, we can't starve them."

After Mo Junhao finished speaking, he walked towards one direction, and glanced at his watch. It was early 5 o'clock, and he wandered around for an hour. This spirit is also quite persistent, which is rare.

Before arriving at the haunted house, there were still more than ten minutes before the appointed time, but Xiaomei shot at Mo Junhao immediately with sharp eyes, and waved to him from the open-air seat next to the haunted house, "Brother, here."

"Here we come." Mo Junhao raised his hand to respond to Xiaomei, walked in Xiaomei's direction, looked around, only Xiaomei was alone, "Where's Tang Kueh?"

"Second brother went to buy dinner. There is a hamburger restaurant here, and the app says it's super delicious, over there." Xiaomei said and pointed in a direction. This is a rest area, where Xiaomei and Mo Junhao are. , which happens to be the dining area, because there are many shops, so they share a common dining area.The hamburger restaurant that Xiaomei mentioned was also overcrowded, and the queue was long. Fortunately, there were not many people when Tang Kueh went to queue, and he was waiting to pick up his meal.

"Brother, do you think the delicious food is made by this shop, or by the second brother?" Xiaomei looked at Mo Junhao teasingly, with a meaningful smile.

When Mo Junhao took it back, he couldn't hear his sister turning the corner and saying that he didn't know how to cook, so he reached out and rubbed her hair, "If you are capable, ask your second brother to do it for you every day, at least now he is my queen, hehe. "

"Brother, my hairstyle!" Xiaomei ran away with her head in her arms again, trying to repel Mo Junhao's claws with her eyes.

"Whatever hairstyle you want at such a young age, just put a ponytail on it." Mo Junhao didn't have Tang Kueh to stop him, and he moved his hands very freely. After a moment of unruliness, Xiaomei's hairstyle became a bird's nest.

"Brother, did you have early menopause?" Xiaomei pouted, with gnashing of teeth and resentment.

"Where did you learn the vocabulary?" Mo Junhao was taken aback when he heard the word "menopause" from Xiaomei. Leaving aside the fact that her parents are not yet in menopause, Xiaomei is a primary school student, how could she have so many vocabulary?

"Did you watch it on the Internet?" Xiaomei took out her princess-decorated mobile phone. Although elementary school students are not allowed to use mobile phones, such restrictions naturally do not exist for people with a special status like Xiaomei.

"Xiaomei, why is your communicator so fancy?" Mo Junhao looked at the official communicator except for one screen that was issued by the government, and stretched out his hand to grab it and flipped through it for a while. Is it on?"

"How is it possible, of course it's fine." Xiaomei grabbed the phone back and made a face for Mo Junhao, and carefully put it into the button pocket of her clothes.