Marriage by lottery is risky

The small computer desk on the bed is crowded.

The pastry plate was served in a small bowl, so there was another bowl with half of its body exposed.

Cang Li looked at the small altar and didn't speak.

Ye Wanting thought he was too small, but things happened in a hurry, and he didn't have time to buy a big table. He still had a class to attend soon, so there was not much time left.

"Let's just deal with it first, and I'll buy you a new one next time." Ye Wanting glanced at the time, there were still 5 minutes left, so he had to leave as soon as he finished.

Cangli let out a "huh", noncommittal.

To raise a little ghost, you need to set up a memorial tablet for it, and offer incense and offerings continuously every day.

After the owner recites the mantra, if the little ghost is willing to be enshrined by him, the name will appear on the spirit card, which is equivalent to signing a labor contract and putting his name on the company.

The strength of the little ghost is closely related to the owner, the stronger the power of thought, the better the offering, the stronger the strength of the little ghost, and the more it can help the owner.

However, many laymen who secretly raise little ghosts are deceived by malicious swindlers, thinking that human flesh and blood are the best offerings, but they don’t know that the little ghosts get the blood, and the hostility gradually grows, producing evil spirits, and finally becomes fierce ghosts. its master.

In fact, the needs of little ghosts are different, and the types of offerings are also varied.

Greedy ghost, just give him food.

Gui Daiyu, who has been crying all day long, needs to burn him sad stories to make him even more sad.

As for Cang Li, a thousand-year-old ghost...

Tired from standing, he sat on the edge of the bed and said shamelessly, "I'm not greedy, and I'm easy to raise. I'll give you a list later."

Ye Wanting ignored the first half of his sentence, intuiting that the second half is the key point.

He knew the incantations for signing labor contracts with ghosts. After reading, two ancient characters appeared on the spirit tablet, and there was a row of small characters below it, which wrote the name of the worshiper.

The function of the marriage contract is to create a bond between the two parties, and also to allow Cangli to stay in the world.

There is no other use, there is no literature, Cangli doesn't know, and he doesn't care, anyway, his goal has been achieved.

It's okay not to sign a labor contract, but the offerings will go through a dark road. These "ownerless things" are likely to be robbed by ghosts and other little ghosts.

It doesn't work if you write your name on it, and part of it will be taken away to show that those who see it have a share.

Cang Li does not allow this to happen.

Now we are married and the labor contract is signed.

Afterwards, he can eat in Yangjian and wait to die.

Ye Wanting didn't have time to say more, so he turned around and left.

Cang Li followed behind him, "I have been wondering for a long time. According to textbooks, there are photos on modern tombstones. Why is there only a name on the spiritual tablet? Don't we have a photo? The eyes and the mind can be fully washed."

After Ye Wanting put on her shoes, she looked down at him slightly.

He is 1.8 meters [-], taller than Cangli, which made Cangli very unhappy, floating in mid-air with his eyes.

Ye Wanting supported the door frame and said, "God, I have to go to work to take care of you, please settle down."

His expression and tone didn't fluctuate, and he didn't distract himself when he said anything, but the ending sound was ambiguously hoarse, which matched this sentence, which had a different meaning.

Cang Li instantly became dumb.

The old professor at the opposite door just came back and said with a smile, "Xiaoye, is your dog called Tianshen?"

At some point, the puppy came to the door: "Wow!"

Ye Wanting: "..."

Cang Li: "..."

……

At five o'clock in the evening, Ye Wanting finished her class. After dealing with the students, she planned to go back to the office to put away her things and then go shopping.

Ye Wanting was a little lost in thought.

Cang Li's sudden arrival broke many of his plans.

He originally planned to go to the Special Cases Investigation Bureau today, but now he has to go home first.

Ye Wanting walked to the door of the office and found several familiar faces standing in the corridor.

Gao Yong was the first to greet him. He was about the same age as Ye Wanting. He was very warm-hearted and a bit careless. He loved being a matchmaker and helping single teachers match up.

Gao Yong came to see Ye Wanting many times, and the two gradually became acquainted.

Leaving aside Ye Wanting's resume, this face alone made many people interested in him.

But Ye Wanting didn't give him a chance once, even the dinner party, as long as it was at night, he never participated.

Gao Yong said cheerfully: "Professor Ye, I came to see you in the morning and you are not here. Do you have an appointment tonight?"

He motioned Ye Wanting to look back, trying to wink at him.

Ye Wanting didn't raise his eyebrows, and said lightly: "I have an appointment, what's the matter?"

Gao Yong was stunned, "Don't lie, you never ask anyone out at night."

Ye Wanting didn't want to explain, just said: "Go back and cook for my lover."

He suddenly discovered that the appearance of Cang Li also blocked some troubles.

Gao Yong: "..."

other people:"……"

Among the crowd, a young girl's face turned pale.

Several teachers glanced furtively at her.

This is Xia Tao, a new teaching assistant from the Art Department. She is pure and beautiful. It is said that she is related to the principal.

She didn't know how she knew Ye Wanting, so she asked about him when she first arrived.

A teacher from the same department said: "If you want to get to know him, go to Gao Yong, ask him to form a game, and have a meal together. Isn't that how you get to know him?"

Xia Tao wondered, "Can't you just add him on WeChat?"

The teacher smiled and said, "Xiaoye doesn't add strangers on WeChat, especially girls."

Xia Tao believed it, and didn't see the other teachers watching the show at all.

They also want to see if this little girl can take down the hard-hearted Ye Wanting.

Gao Yong scratched his head, "You don't want to go, so you don't have to use such an excuse."

Everyone knows that Ye Wanting walks and walks alone, as if he is naturally shielded from love, no matter how beautiful a girl stands in front of him, he looks like he is looking at a stone.

Ye Wanting: "We got married in the morning."

Seeing that he didn't mean to be joking, Gao Yong's smile slowly disappeared, and he asked in surprise, "Are you serious?"

Ye Wanting glanced at his watch, "I have to go back."

This time Gao Yong did something bad with good intentions, and the scene was very embarrassing, so I didn't have the nerve to stop him.

Xia Tao summoned up her courage and stopped him: "Do you remember me?"

Ye Wanting finally saw her, "It's you."

He remembered Xia Tao, the principal's niece, who was almost demented after being frightened out of her soul by a ghost.

The principal's client at that time was Rong Shaoyu.

Rong Shaoyu was very famous in Yunjiang City and had a big business, but at that time he couldn't leave, so he asked Ye Wanting.

Seeing that he remembered, Xia Tao turned a little bloody, "Thank you for saving me."

Oh……

A life-saving grace.

Everyone's eyes gradually became gossip.

Ye Wanting didn't move his eyebrows, "The money has been settled, no need to thank you."

Xia Tao: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Gao Yong couldn't stand it anymore, so he came out to smooth things over, "This time we're helping Xia Tao clean up..."

After half a sentence, he himself felt ridiculous.

It's not from the same department, so it's a fart.

Gao Yong bit the bullet and said, "Or, you can call your wife out to eat together."

He was actually still a little unbelievable.

What Ye Wanting said to get married is to get married.

After hearing this, Ye Wanting had a strange expression on his face, "No."

I'm afraid you can't bear it.

An older teacher gave him a slap, "What the hell, their wedding night, of course it's a two-person world."

Gao Yong: "Yes, yes, I'm sorry, Professor Ye."

Colleagues left in a delicate mood, Ye Wanting went back to the office to put away the books and locked the windows.

He unconsciously glanced sideways and saw the unpacked files spread out on the table.

Ye Wanting hesitated for a moment, closed the file and put it back in the drawer.

On the cover of the dossier, it says: No. 0326-The case of missing students of Yunjiang University.

He did not close the drawer for a long time.

Time is so fast.

They have all been missing for three years, with no one alive or dead.

Ye Wanting never gave up on the investigation, but strangely, their traces gradually disappeared in the world.

Their friends no longer remember them.

There is no sign of them in the graduation photo.

Even their parents gradually couldn't remember that they had a child.

Ye Wanting suddenly thought of Cang Li.

He wanted to ask him if he had seen them.

……

No. 506 female dormitory.

"Ningning, we went to play, do you want to bring you food?" Shen Hui looked at her friend lying on the bed.

With her back turned to her, An Ningning said in a muffled voice, "No, thank you."

The dormitory quickly fell silent.

An Ningning didn't turn on the air conditioner, she huddled under the quilt, sweating from the heat, but shivering.

The mobile phone sounds a WeChat notification tone.

An Ningning trembled, but she still touched her phone and opened her boyfriend's message.

Boyfriend: I drew a number for you, come down and get it.

An Ningning went crazy on the spot, pressed the voice button tremblingly, and said angrily: "I told you I won't smoke, stop smoking, why did you buy it for me?!"

The boyfriend replied after a while: the number 843, the lottery will be drawn in three days.

An Ningning: I don't want it!

Boyfriend: But I wrote your name, it is yours.

An Ningning directly dialed a phone number, and the other end of the phone answered quickly.

She shouted hysterically: "I've had bad luck recently. I fell down the stairs today. I don't want to draw any cards anymore. Why do you still want to draw for me?"

The boyfriend said softly: "But, if you don't continue to smoke, the bad luck will always be there."

An Ningning shuddered and hung up the phone with a snap.

Looking back, An Ning felt like she had experienced a dream.

Two months ago, she came back from working outside and passed a small stall.

She didn't pay attention at all. There were always many stalls at the school gate. That stall was too inconspicuous. There was only a lottery bucket, and a girl wearing a mask was sitting there.

When An Ningning walked by, the girl stopped her, "Student, draw a card, you will have good luck."

An Ningning refused.

The girl joked: "No scanning code, no payment, and no need to invite friends."

An Ningning was amused and went to draw one.

There was nothing to lose anyway.

The girl took the card and smiled: "You are very lucky."

An Ning didn't believe it: "Really?"

Girl: "I hope you will always be lucky."

For the next month, An Ningning went incredibly smoothly.

She caught up with the boy she had a crush on, the exam questions she had just reviewed, and the part-time job gave her a raise...

A month later, An Ningning saw that girl again.

The girl pushed the lottery bucket, "Student, do you want to draw a card?"