I'm an ordinary person

Er Huzi took a few steps back holding the umbrella, "You really saved me before! Mom still doesn't believe it, hum!"

An Lan just felt tired. He would choose to talk so much with a child who didn't know anything, but... he could see him. An Lan had an idea, and said, "I'll go home with you."

The two tigers, Ai Ai, are playing with their umbrellas.

"Why don't you want to?"

"No, no!" He shook his head, "But you are not allowed to hurt my parents!"

An Lan nodded, the mountain road was rather slippery, and it was dark, Er Huzi followed behind with short legs.

But An Lan is a ghost now, and he walks leisurely. These obstacles can't affect him at all.An Lan slowed down and reached out to him, "Take me tight."

There was warmth in his hands, and in Er Huzi's eyes, the good-looking fairy brother was awkwardly protecting him.He smiled silly, but the younger brother seemed very thin.

"I don't know your name yet. My first name is Xia Qingyan, and my younger name is Erhuzi!"

An Lan frowned, and had already reached the foot of the mountain, "Go back by yourself first."

Er Huzi patted his head foolishly, "Aren't you going back with me?"

"Do you want to be regarded as possessed by others?"

"Ah?" Er Huzi's little head seemed unable to understand so many things, except for the situation on his face.

An Lan squatted down, and found that he was suddenly a lot shorter. He forgot that he had become smaller, and stood up, "If I dare to tell your family, I will eat them." With a cute face, it is not lethal at all. No.

Er Huzi was obviously taken aback, "What about the rhubarb?"

An Lan didn't know what the hell rhubarb was, she shook her head inscrutablely, "No."

"What about the second flower?"

"No, not at all."

"Alright then." Er Huzi nodded.

"You brat! Where did you go? Are you trying to scare us to death?" The middle-aged man with calluses on his hands looked around and picked up a branch with a very angry face.

"Old Xia! Er Huzi just fell into the water. If you dare to hit him, I will fight you hard today!" The middle-aged woman rolled up her sleeves, very protective of her son.

"Old Xia, did your Erhuzi provoke something unclean?" The man with the flashlight said in a low voice, "The Erhuzi is not bad at water, why did he suddenly sink? Suddenly ran out with an umbrella..."

Xia Hejun's face was strange, and after thinking about it, it was true, and Liu Ju was also impatient, "What's the matter, old Jiang, why don't we call Taoist priests to do it."

Er Huzi is a good boy who is honest, he will not betray his good friend!But where is his best friend?He looked around, and Xia Hejun, who had already believed [-]% of the time, believed even [-]% of it.

He made a decision and said, "Then I'll call Mrs. Zhang to take a look tomorrow."

Zhang Po is a well-known witch in this village, so I'm sure you can find her if you need anything.The prestige in the village has always been very high. Before the Erya in their village was blinded by a ghost, it was Zhang Po who called her back!

An Lan had many ways to prevent ordinary people from discovering, but this kid named Er Huzi could see him, so he hid in a small wood beside him.

Speaking of the water ghost, he chased and killed the black dragon all the way to this place before, and he received his injuries, but the black dragon was injured more seriously. After finishing it, he fell into a coma. When he woke up, he realized that there was something Harmful, and saved the child who was wanted by the water ghost as a scapegoat.

If the water ghost wants to be reincarnated, the best way is to find a substitute for the dead ghost. Therefore, in order to avoid the risk, he will give it a ride for free. Transcendence is a matter for Taoist priests, and he is only responsible for sending it to see the king of Hades.

After the crowd dispersed, An Lan swaggered into the yard of the child's house.

There is a big pagoda tree in the yard, with luxuriant branches and leaves, very energetic.There are even fireflies dotted among them.

An Lan stared at the locust tree, an interesting smile slowly appeared on her small face, coupled with her cute face, she looked like a child with secondary illness.

One step, two steps... Walk towards the locust tree, this locust tree has a spirit, not all trees will have a spirit after decades.More need luck.

When the little hand was about to touch the locust tree, it was interrupted by a small voice.

"come on in……"

Cautiously poking out a head from the window on the second floor, it was the lingering little ghost head, and the little ghost head desperately waved at him.During the period, he looked around like a thief.

An Lan ignored it.

Er Huzi was anxious, "Come in quickly, let's play together, so that parents won't find out."

The pink hand was only a little away from the locust tree, and the locust tree was shaking crazily, as if facing a formidable enemy.The leaves are scattered with those who don't want money.

The leaves covered An Lan's face.

Let's chop it off.Baby Fat's face was full of black air, and more leaves fell as a result.

An Lan jumped into the child's room expressionlessly.Er Huzi's eyes became brighter, "I want to learn too!" Then he pouted his ass and crawled under the bed.

An Lan looked at this small room. There were several crumpled homework books on the table, a dim lamp overhead, and the wooden floor that creaked when stepped on.

Very good, a child's room without any special features, the most special thing is the locust tree in the yard.

An Lan stood in front of the window. The locust tree was so tall that even though he was on the second floor, he could only see most of it.The locust tree was motionless, not even daring to drop a single leaf.Commonly known as - play dead.

"This is for you to play, can you teach me~"

An Lan looked at the rolling thing holding the shiny wafer in his arms, without any sinister air or anything special.

"This is a marble. I won it from Ergou. I'll play it for you. Can you teach me~"

An Lan had nothing to say, he just looked like someone who knew how to play this kind of thing, and refused mercilessly, "Not good."

The marbles in his arms fell to the ground, making a dull sound, "My marbles!"

"Er Gouzi, still not sleeping?" An angry middle-aged female voice sounded.

"Sleep now!"

Watching him turn off the lights, An Lan fumbled for the marbles she dropped, sobbing, "I'm missing another one!"

An Lan has a headache, are children so annoying?He somewhat regretted his previous choice, and threatened: "If you don't sleep anymore, a terrible ghost will come and eat you."

"Don't come and catch me ●^●." Immediately hid under the blanket, a round little head poked out from under the blanket, "My bed is divided into half of yours QAQ."

An Lan had an inexplicable sense of guilt for scaring the children, and said, "I don't need to sleep."

"Oh, good night then."

In less than 3 minutes, An Lan noticed that his breathing became longer and longer. Was he scared?Children are really carefree.The cute face has an old-fashioned expression.

The moon pulled a layer of quilt, the night was dark, a small figure was groping, finally, he saw a marble in a narrow gap, stretched out his hand, and found something that could be easily reached in the past But it was a bit short.

How angry, An Lan's body was filled with black air, and the locust tree in the yard didn't move.

An Lan put the marbles on the bedside of his bed. Perhaps because of fright, the two soul lamps were a little unstable.The little hand lit the soul lamp, and the lamp suddenly brightened, like a small lantern.An Lan leaned against the window and closed her eyes.

Suddenly, An Lan opened his eyes with sharp eyes, and the tiptoe figure froze immediately. He was holding a piece of clothing in his hand, as if he wanted to cover him up.

His face was a little pale, An Lan looked away, "Don't do this next time."

Er Huzi tilted his head, "But you will be cold like this, it will be bad if you freeze!"

An Lan reiterated again, "I'm not human."

"Don't people get colds?"

"will not."

"Don't take medicine either?"

An Lan had the urge to beat him up, so she heard him say enviously, "It's so good, the medicine is so bitter."

"Er Huzi, come down to eat."

"I'm going to eat, I'll bring you something delicious, the tamales are delicious!"

Without giving An Lan a chance to refuse, he saw him running down the stairs.But Er Huzi's expectations were doomed to be dashed.

The author has something to say: Stupid authors can’t do 3k daily updates... How come there are fewer and fewer manuscripts with 3k codes every day... Ahem, but at least 2k+ every day, I like to add a plot there, and add one here , so it is really impossible to live without a manuscript QUQ