Soul Eater

The sparrows that were still pecking people turned into a group of little ghosts in an instant, scaring several employees present to turn pale and rolled their eyes.

And the more frightened people are, the happier the ghost group will be.

All of a sudden, the screams of people, the cheers of ghosts, the two sounds mixed together, as if the scene of the midnight bell.

Xiao Siming pinched the mountain ghost's hand and shook it, "Let them settle down."

The mountain ghost's eyes rolled around, not knowing what bad idea he was thinking.

Without saying a word, Xiao Siming lifted it by the neck and dropped it twice against a big tree next to it. The mountain ghost was thrown so hard that his eyes were full of stars, and he felt that his soul was about to be blown away.

Ghosts are also afraid of death, especially for ghosts that have already cultivated to a certain extent. If their souls are scattered, they will have nothing. When Xiao Siming was about to smoke for the third time, he shouted with all his might, "Ah!" Ah, master, please forgive me! I was wrong! Stop! Stop!"

The little ghosts seemed to listen to it very much. After it finished shouting, the group of ghosts stopped immediately.

The assistant director and the hanged ghost in front of him looked at each other, their eyes fell on the long tongue that almost reached the waist of the other party, and they couldn't take a breath: "This, this, what is this..."

He pouted back, turned his head and shouted, "Director Lin! Director Lin!"

His director Lin was tremblingly handing over the money and the talisman to Ruan Yang, already too busy to take care of himself, and had no time to talk to him.

The assistant director turned around stiffly, only to meet another wild ghost that had a car accident.

To say that among the wild ghosts, the worst-looking one is the car accident ghost. It is impossible for a ghost who died in a car accident to keep his body intact.

Just like this car accident ghost, his legs were crushed up to his knees, and his head was also like a trampled iron can, with a big piece of it deflated.

Compared with the hanged ghost, this guy doesn't need to do anything at all, he can be ranked No. 1 evil ghost just by his looks.

The assistant director, who was only a little pale at first, suddenly breathed very rapidly. After screaming "Ghost!", his legs gave way, and he fell to the ground with a "plop", unconscious.

The car accident ghost saw that its boss was a little transparent after being whipped by the master a few times. After the assistant director passed out, a few traces of panic appeared on its bumpy face, afraid that Xiao Siming He also pinched himself up the tree a few times, and quickly cleared himself up: "You all saw it, I, I didn't do anything!"

Xiao Siming: "..."

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Under the leadership of Director Lin, all the crew went to Ruan Yang to buy charms.

Ruan Yang was very conscientious, he didn't set the price on the ground, and still sold them at 20 pieces, and sold more than [-] pieces in a short while, smiling happily.

Wei Xuan watched the whole process from the sidelines, then suddenly turned to Mo Yu and said quietly, "Why do I feel..."

Mo Yu: "?"

Wei Xuan: "It's enough to have the boss and Ruan Yang. If one manages the money and the other manages the money, we are redundant."

Mo Yu: "Oh."

Wei Xuanxin said that this is a fact that you can't change no matter what you do, if you have the ability, you can make Ruan Yang look back at you.

As soon as Mo Yu took a step, he saw Ruan Yang running to Xiao Siming's side like a baby bird homing in with a stack of red banknotes, stuffing money into his pocket.

Mo Yu: "..."

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After Ruan Yang rushed over, Xiao Siming threw the mountain ghost aside, rubbed Ruan Yang's face with his hand, said, "It's so cold", and then said softly, "Why did you give me money all of a sudden?"

"Not suddenly," Ruan Yang tugged at his sleeve, borrowed his strength to lean into his ear, and whispered, "It will all be yours from now on."

What he said was very determined and sincere, obviously it had already been decided long ago.

The corners of Xiao Siming's lips curled up, and he asked, "Is this a gift?"

Ruan Yang immediately shook his head: "No."

He was a million points away from owning a 150-square-meter loft in the city center.

But this does not prevent him from handing over the money he earned to Xiao Siming for safekeeping.

Xiao Siming's mood at the moment can be said to be very comfortable. The little grievances of the afternoon were blown away in front of Ruan Yang's sugar-coated shells. He rubbed Ruan Yang's hair, and his lips and teeth gently rubbed against his ears. But at the same time, he took a breath of Yin Qi.

He stared into Ruan Yang's eyes, and said solemnly: "Okay, I will give you all of mine."

Ruan Yang, who didn't know that he already had countless wealth, raised his head and kissed Xiao Siming's chin.

The mountain ghost was on the sidelines, a little bit eager to escape, but was swept away by Xiao Siming's cool gaze, and stood where he was, pretending to be dead.

With the powerful evil spirit talisman drawn by Ruan Yang himself, the ghosts did not dare to approach them, but stood together timidly. They gathered men, women, young and old, tall, short, fat and thin, except for the car accident ghost who stunned the deputy director. The other ghosts are quite normal, just crowded together like this, it looks a little pitiful.

Xiao Siming grabbed Ruan Yang and covered his hands for him. With such a half-god and half-human body, Ruan Yang's hands and feet would always be cold because of the ghostly energy in his body.

With Ruan Yang by his side, he immediately lost his appetite for these little ghosts, but he was still a little interested in that mountain ghost, and asked, "Why do you gather here to hurt people?"

Shan Gui frantically shook his head in denial: "I don't have one!"

Director Lin was delighted on the spot when he got the talisman. He held on to the talisman and did not let go, because the ghosts did not dare to approach him. At this time, the confidence he had before facing the ghost group seemed to have returned. Hearing this, he said angrily: "You still don't admit ! Didn’t you instigate what happened just now?”

The mountain ghost seemed to be angry with him, and immediately replied bluntly: "It is clear that you were the one who wrote the war letter to me first!"

Director Lin was furious: "Nonsense!"

Shan Gui: "Why not? It was you who said 'ghosts can still write letters? You let him write one for me to see!', you turned your head and refused to admit what you said, what kind of man are you!"

Wei Xuan quietly interjected from the side, "Director Lin, you did say that."

The mountain ghost had a very clear mind, and with Wei Xuan's words, hit the snake with the stick: "You have the nerve to scold me for your fault."

Director Lin: "..."

He has always been straightforward, how could he get this level?

But then he remembered the good things these ghosts did, and said angrily: "You harassed the crew and interfered with the shooting progress, shouldn't I scold you!"

Mountain ghost: "I am—"

Its voice suddenly stopped, and for some reason, there was a bit of shyness on its face, and the whole ghost suddenly became a girl: "I have a reason."

Director Lin said indifferently, "What reason?"

The mountain ghost became more and more shy, and raised his foot and stomped the ground: "I have a crush on someone, it's not convenient for me to say!"

A Ghost's Secret Love...

Everyone looked at the mountain ghost who was still arrogant a second ago, suddenly became so shy, and the corners of their mouths twitched involuntarily.

The mountain ghost brushed his hair, "Why, do you want to hear it?" Its eyes clearly said to ask me quickly, and it was very eager to talk.

Everyone didn't give it a face: "I don't want to."

Mountain Ghost: "Tsk."

Shan Gui looked like a young man in his 30s, tall and thin, with a fairly fair face, but for some reason, Ruan Yang felt that he looked familiar.

He couldn't remember, but Wei Xuan suddenly recognized it.

"Isn't this the man in ancient costume photographed by the drone?"

Ruan Yang: "?" That male ghost running barefoot under the moonlight?

Seeing its shy expression, Wei Xuan thought of it stealing the male lead's clothes, and immediately laughed.

Ruan Yang scratched his head, but Mo Yu's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he asked suspiciously, "Why are there so many wild ghosts here?"

Indeed, Ruan Yang made a rough count, and the number of wild ghosts exceeded one hundred.

Ruan Yang doesn't really understand this: "Can't they appear in groups?"

"It's not impossible," Xiao Siming explained to him from the side, "Most of these ghosts have no obsessions. They should be taken to the underworld by the messenger after death, and shouldn't appear here."

The former Mingchai Wei Xuan nodded in agreement: "Indeed, and now that the end of the year is approaching, the Mingchai should be focusing on their performance. How could it be possible to leave so many souls behind?"

Ruan Yang suddenly heard them mention the underworld, and was still in a trance, so he heard some ghosts in the ghost group talking and saying: "Master, we are here when we open our eyes."

"Yeah, I have been dead for five or six years, and I have never seen any ghosts."

The leading mountain ghost also said: "I've been here for nearly 30 years, and it's true that I haven't seen ghosts for a long time. They followed me because they had nowhere to go."

All kinds of information indicate that something happened to the underworld in this place.

Xiao Siming frowned, tilted his head and told Wei Xuan, "Call Old Freak Xue."

In fact, he has no interest in the affairs of the underworld, but for Ruan Yang, he will do a good deed that day.

Ruan Yang and others stood at the foot of the mountain with a group of ghosts. Hei Wuchang came soon. He was still dressed in black. Seeing Ruan Yang's enthusiastic attitude, he opened his arms and called out from a distance: "Your Highness!"

Ruan Yang decisively hid behind Xiao Siming.

Hei Wuchang was empty-handed: "..."

He glared at Xiao Siming in front of him unhappily. This look was filled with resentment, but at the moment of work, he quickly recovered his seriousness.

Hei Wuchang stretched out his hand and waved twice, and four or five ghosts appeared out of thin air, and these ghosts swiftly led the wild ghosts back to the underworld.

"The Mingchai in this district is called Wu Liang. He took office 200 years ago, and his whereabouts have been erratic since ten years ago."

Hei Wuchang is not in a good mood. The Underworld has been investigating the eyeliner that the Heavenly Realm has placed over these years. Wu Liang's disappearance at this time clearly shows that there is something wrong.

This Wu Liang was also single-handedly pulled up by him at the beginning, if the other party is really the eyeliner of the heavens, it would be a slap in the face of his black impermanence.

Xiao Siming waved his hands impatiently, and started to chase people away: "Understood, let's go."

Heiwuchang: "..." Are you calling the dog?

Taking Ruan Yang into consideration, he didn't quarrel with Xiao Siming, at most he snorted coldly, and gave Mo Yu a look when he left calmly.

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It was getting late, and it might take late at night to arrive at City H, so Boss Tao arranged for everyone to stay for another night and leave tomorrow morning.

The mountain ghost did not know where it hid when Hei Wuchang led his hands down to seduce the soul before, but now it reappeared and floated in front of everyone.

Seeing him hiding far away earlier, Ruan Yang asked curiously, "Aren't you going to reincarnate?"

"What's so good about being reincarnated?" The other party brushed his hair, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, "I want to chase stars!"

Ruan Yang:? ? ?

His mood became complicated: "Chasing stars?"

The mountain ghost immediately got excited: "I'm chasing Song Jue!"

Song Jue is the name of the leading actor.

The mountain ghost chuckled, and the shyness appeared on his face again. This time Ruan Yang saw it, it was the shyness of his fanboy: "I used to be his black fan, and I followed others to scold him for being so motherly. It looks like kidney deficiency, then guess what happened?"

"The last time I went to the hotel with him, good guy, he took off his clothes, and he has a full eight-pack abs! When he got old, I started writing love letters to him, one a day, I didn't expect him to show it to you, So shy~"

Ruan Yang: "..."

Xiao Siming: "..."

If you're talking about the blood-stained box of threatening letters, sorry, no one wants to read it, and we can't read it either.

The mountain ghost was still very excited, and even wanted to pull Ruan Yang's arm: "As long as you like Song Jue, we are good brothers who are separated from each other!"

Ruan Yang: "..." There is no need.