Being a ghost and having multiple personalities

Zhang Lingyue no longer stayed in bed, and got up early every day to work as a helper in various places. The first thing he did when he came back was to talk to the pot.

"Ah Huan, I got into trouble again today!" Zhang Lingyue lay down in front of the pot and tapped the body of the pot with his fingers, "When I was washing dishes for someone, I accidentally broke a stack of dishes, and the boss scolded people so badly, I don’t dare to go there tomorrow! Also, my hands are getting rough, but I still can’t do anything well!”

Naturally, Can Zi would not respond to him, so Zhang Lingyue stretched and went to cook for himself.

It has been nearly two months since I came back from the underworld last time, and the Spring Festival will be in a few days. In previous years, as soon as the twelfth lunar month entered, Zhang’s house would be busy buying all kinds of new year’s goods, but now things are changing and people are changing. Zhang Lingyue himself and a jar that can't speak.

Zhong Guchen came again. He was afraid that Zhang Lingyue would be lonely at home by himself, so he persuaded him to go to Zhongfu for the New Year again, but Zhang Lingyue naturally refused. It is better to have someone at home during the New Year than an empty house.

"Why don't you go out and do those rough jobs all day, you might as well go to my house, and then we will study and practice sword together, my uncle agrees!"

Zhang Lingyue shook his head with a smile, "I appreciate your kindness, but I can't take it if you either go to Zhaoyao Mountain or Fuyao Mountain every day!"

Zhong Guchen still tried to persuade him, "Actually, you don't have to worry about anything, I don't raise you for nothing, when the time comes..."

"Guchen, it's really unnecessary." Zhang Lingyue said, "Ah Huan will be back in a few days, he doesn't like me being in someone else's house."

Zhong Guchen looked at the black pottery pot preoccupied, as if hesitating for a long time before saying, "Ling Yue, do you really believe that he can come back?"

Zhang Lingyue was slightly taken aback, then nodded lightly, "I've been waiting for so long, I should...will come back..."

Zhong Guchen clenched his fists tightly, and after a long silence, he said again, "'Soul Gathering', I have checked...it is to shatter the soul and put it in a container where the spell has been cast, and seal it up. After a period of time, the soul will recover Self-healing, at that time, it will also be the day when the person who receives the law will be reborn."

Zhang Lingyue nodded, and Zhong Guchen said again, "However, no one knows when the sealed soul will heal itself, maybe a few months, maybe a few years, decades, maybe... or maybe longer..."

Zhang Lingyue's expression was unwavering, and he just gave a soft "hmm".

Zhong Guchen sighed, and said lightly, "A few days ago, I went to the Blue Feather Palace with my uncle."

"Huh? Have you seen Ji Su?"

"See you!" Zhong Guchen sighed again, "He didn't speak when I called him, but just glanced at me and ran away. The palace man said that he didn't like to talk since the day he arrived in Lanyu Palace. But he didn't bother to go home, he was very good, but he just didn't talk! Hu Huaigu visited him several times, but he couldn't see him every time. The palace man said that every time someone came to see him, he would Hide."

"If Brother Ziyu is still here, I should feel distressed."

"En! By the way, I picked up a child!" Zhong Guchen said, "I quite like this child. He actually admires my medical skills!"

"child?"

"Yeah!" It seems that Zhong Guchen really likes this child, his eyes are bright when he mentions this child, "It was also the last time, before going to Lanyu Palace, my uncle and I went to a village In addition to evil spirits, this child's name is Qiye. His parents and relatives in the family have died of evil spirits. He has been with us all the time. Just because I gave him medicine a few times, he worshiped my medical skills and said that he has grown up. Also practice medicine!"

"Where is that kid now?"

"Oh, I left him in Lanyu Palace. I can't even take care of myself, how can I take care of a child. Besides, he can be a companion with Ji Su..."

The two were silent for a while, and Zhong Guchen looked around Zhang Lingyue's room, only to realize that his life is really much more bleak than he imagined.

After all, everything that could be sold in the family was sold. If he still had some savings, there was no need for him to wash dishes for others every day.

"Ling Yue, I remember, did I give you a wish?"

"Zhu Yu? What is that?" Zhang Lingyue didn't remember that there was such a thing.

"Tianmendong, you won't really throw it away!"

Seeing Zhong Guchen's surprised and angry look, Zhang Lingyue also panicked, presumably what Zhong Guchen was talking about was very important, but he really didn't even have the slightest impression!

"That's...but I really got it from Mount Zhaoyao! It's a fairy!"

"Fairy... fairy thing?"

Zhang Lingyue thought about it carefully, and suddenly something appeared in his mind, and he shouted, "It's that leek!"

"Ah...ah? Ah! Yes!"

"I didn't throw it away!" Zhang Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to throw it away before, but at that time the flowers in the vase on his desk had just withered. He thought it was ugly, so he replaced it with "leeks".Later, he forgot about it. Later, a fire broke out in the room, and the unburned things were randomly packed into a box by the servants.He hasn't touched the box, so the "leek" should still be inside, but I don't know if it has withered, but since it is a fairy, it won't be so easy to wither!

As soon as Zhong Guchen heard it, he felt relieved. He said a lot about this "Tianmendong", the most important point is that he asked Zhang Lingyue to put some of this in it when cooking, and said so , can withstand several days of hunger.

……

The sound of firecrackers arrives as expected, and they come again and again. There is a bean candle in the room, and there are many songs in other houses...

Zhang Lingyue taught himself how to make dumplings. Even if he is alone, life still requires a sense of ritual.

Just as the dumplings were about to be brought into the house, Zhang Lingyue heard a broken sound from inside.

He felt a little bad in his heart, but mixed with some anticipation, he pushed the door and entered, the bowl in his hand fell to the ground like that black clay pot and broke.

Zhang Lingyue was taken aback for a moment, then murmured in a trembling voice, "Ah Huan..."

After regaining consciousness for a while, he looked around and looked for it, "Ah Huan, are you back?"

There was no one in the room, Zhang Lingyue's violently beating heart gradually felt heavy, and before he knew it, he began to sob.

Come back, or never come back...

"Ding……"

At this time, a bell sounded, and Zhang Lingyue pricked up his ears to listen carefully...

"Ding……"

With the sound behind him, Zhang Lingyue turned around and saw the puppet with three clams made by himself jumping on the ground. Every time it jumped, the bell on its body would ring.

Zhang Lingyue was not afraid, he opened his hands to grab it, but the puppet was very sensitive, so he avoided Zhang Lingyue and ran out.

As soon as Zhang Lingyue chased him, he chased him to the street. It was the New Year's Eve. The street was bustling with people coming and going, children running around noisyly, and several people gathered in a pile, holding firecrackers and fighting for it... …

The sound of the bell was covered up, and the little puppet had long since disappeared into the crowd.

Zhang Lingyue was a little anxious, but at the same time, the puppet walked to his feet by itself. Just as Zhang Lingyue was about to bend down to catch it, it started running again...

For some reason, while running, the puppet suddenly stopped, and Zhang Lingyue caught it straight!

The place where they stopped was a mask stand, Zhang Lingyue only felt that this scene seemed familiar, even though the past resurfaced, Kunlun was still...

A black figure approached from behind, and Zhang Lingyue turned his head vigilantly. The man was dressed in black, wearing a mask, holding a red light in his hand, and said, "Lingyue, where is your lantern?"

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[The author has something to say]: This is the end...

In fact, when I first wrote "Being a Ghost", I conceived a very complicated world, with various characters and plots intertwined with each other, so many characters appeared in the front, and I also prepared a lot of plots. It’s not entirely an excuse, it’s just that the ability is too poor. Some small holes in the front have not been filled so far, and the end is indeed a bit hasty (I am an irresponsible villain!) There may be some intermittent episodes in the future...

Thanks to the little friends who have been following the article, although the whole article is not perfect, and the plot is not as full as I expected, but it is your support that made me persist until the end without giving up the article, thank you everyone!

The next time I will focus on improving my abilities, read more materials and more useful skills, and work hard for my next work! !

(If you want to know more about Qiye and Ji Su, you can read my other finished article "The Rabbit Monster, Please Take Responsibility for Flirting Me", but they are not CPs in it, and they are also supporting roles.)