Marriage by lottery is risky

That night, Cang Li drank a lot.

The three of them became the first group of people to listen to Wu Jing's bragging. Cang Li corrected him while listening, making the rainbow fart smoother.

Ye Wanting wanted to drive, so he didn't drink alcohol.

Cang Li reeked of alcohol, but his mind was very clear.

After leaving Wu Jing's house, Ye Wanting took him to Dongque Mansion.

Cangli ate and drank enough, curled up on the co-pilot and fell asleep, "I thought you were going to ask others for help."

Ye Wanting turned down the air conditioner a bit, "Take care of it yourself."

Cangli asked curiously, "Why are you keeping it a secret?"

Ye Wanting: "It's too troublesome to explain."

Ye Wanting can't remember the original reason for doing this business.

He is very lucky now that he joined the Special Investigation Bureau on a temporary basis and made some money. Otherwise, with his teacher's salary, it would be difficult to guarantee Cangli's daily rations.

Cangli's eyes are very bright, and the relationship is a little wet after drinking, "You can't afford me, then I will support you."

Ye Wanting tightened his hands on the steering wheel, and said in a low voice: "Driving, don't tease me."

Cang Li sneered: "Prudish, it's as if you were teased by me if you didn't drive."

Cang Li glanced at the time, it was early nine o'clock, "Get it done, go back early, I can't help you drive because you're blind on the way."

Ye Wanting paused for a moment, then responded in a low voice.

After the two halves merged, the blindness that accompanied him since childhood was healed without medicine.

But Ye Wanting didn't tell him.

Cang Li only asked about his memory, but completely forgot where Bei Yan's strength came from if he was just an ordinary person.

Ye Wanting was a little worried.

At least go to hell first and withdraw the arrest warrant.

Dongque Mansion is not open today.

I don't know if the owner of the shop next door has received a little wind and closed the door very early.

When Cangli and Ye Wanting came to the door of the shop, it happened that Boss Ma next door was locking the door.

Boss Ma was smoking a cigarette and humming a song. He was stunned when he saw them at first glance, "It's so late, what are you doing here, let's go."

Ye Wanting nodded, "wait for someone."

Boss Ma looked at the silent Dongque Mansion and felt a little creepy, "Come and sit in my shop for a while?"

Ye Wanting declined the kindness, "Go back, they will come right away."

Boss Ma: "Then... okay, you guys should go back early."

Seeing that they persisted, Boss Ma stopped persuading them.

It's just that when he walked around the corner, he looked back subconsciously, and the two people standing at the door were gone.

gone back already?

He frowned, stood there and hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to go and have a look.

But just as Boss Ma took two steps back, he suddenly felt terrified.

Just behind him, there was a rustling of footsteps.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Boss Ma's forehead, and he tightly held a jade stone on his chest, "Go away, go away, go away."

The footsteps stopped.

A hand rests on his shoulder.

Boss Ma: "Ahhh!"

In Dongque Mansion.

Ye Wanting pasted ghost charms on hidden places.

His breath fell on the ghost exorcism talisman, and all ghosts retreated.

Cang Li randomly pulled a stool and sat down, with a boy curled up at his feet.

Daoist Hongchen and the others were released by him to get some air and feed them.

The boy held his head, trembling.

Cang Li was amused: "I haven't even met you."

The boy complained in his heart, but your aura is too scary, right?

Cang Li asked: "These two days have been you?"

The young man hummed in a low voice.

Cang Li: "What do you want to do?"

Boy: "It used to be my home, but it was changed into a restaurant. The kitchen is my room. I don't care. My home is my home. No one can occupy it."

Cang Li raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

The boy quickly confessed: "...except you."

Cang Li raised his voice and asked the young owner: "Lao Ye, when did you open this shop?"

The young owner said that he didn't know about it: "I came back with you and found out that this store is opened by my family."

Cang Li: "..."

Right.

What does this young master who has always defined his father as a fruit seller know.

They don't know, but the boy does.

"Just a year ago, this was originally a restaurant, but our family lived in the restaurant. After I died, my parents sold the restaurant..."

"Wait." Cang Li interrupted him, "Your parents have sold the store, so you have the nerve to say it's your home?"

The young man said confidently, "Isn't that okay? Have you ever seen someone reason with a ghost?"

Cang Li: "..."

It makes sense.

Dongque House originally opened on another road, which is very close to here, but the storefront is a bit smaller.

It was not auspicious for the boy to be killed by a falling chandelier in the shop, but Ye Qiushou didn't mind much, so he bought the shop.

It took two or three months to redecorate the store, and the smell dissipated for another two months. In fact, it didn't take long to move here.

The young man had just died not long ago, and his ability was insufficient, so he only caused a little trouble for the construction party with all his strength, but it didn't delay the construction period. He watched his room become a kitchen.

Ye Qiushou wouldn't believe it if he didn't believe it, but it was a coincidence that he forgot to do something that allowed the boy to stay here.

The boy had been waiting in place, convinced that he would never return to his parents, so he started acting like a demon, thinking that he could at least keep this piece of pure land.

In the end, the pure land was not saved, and he didn't dare to fight back, so he could only squat on the ground and pretend to be a quail.

Cang Li rubbed his head twice, "Okay, I don't think you have deep grievances, let Lao Ye give you relief, and go where you need to go."

The boy dodged two steps and said loudly: "If I don't go, why don't they go?"

He pointed at the three ghosts enjoying the barbecue, and swallowed quietly.

Cang Li: "Oh, they are useful to me."

Boy: "Then I'm also useful!"

Cang Li lost interest: "Oh."

Boy: "I... my English is pretty good!"

Cangli: "I don't have any foreign ghosts I want to communicate with."

The young man didn't give up, and thought about what else to do: "I..."

Cangli didn't want to hear any more, and said lazily, "There's no need to struggle to the death, I don't see eye to eye with you."

The young man had a flash of inspiration: "I, I am an art student, I can draw!"

Cang Li lowered his head slowly and looked at him, "Can you draw?"

The boy nodded frantically.

Cangli remembered his identity as a "painter".

According to the law that adults love to show off their children, it's over now, but I don't know when, I might be dragged to perform in public.

How could Cangli make others think that he is not good?

Neither can painting skills.

Cangli: "What can you draw?"

Afraid that he would repent, the young man quickly said: "Anything is fine, the best is scenery, followed by characters."

Cang Li clapped his hands, "Let's draw first."

It's not easy to find pens and paper here, so Cangli blew lightly on the glass disc on the big table.

The glass disc was instantly covered with a layer of water mist, which lasted for a long time.

The boy's eyelids twitched, and he felt the gap between himself and Cangli just by this hand, and he no longer fantasized that he could escape.

Cang Li looked beside him, quite surprised.

The boy's skills are very good, and he can outline the distant mountains shrouded in clouds and mist with a few random strokes. There are people grazing on the grassland, and a few sheep are surrounded by him.

Cangli turned his head and said to Ye Wanting who was walking towards him, "Old Ye, I found the cheat."

Ye Wanting walked up to them, glanced at the table, "Yes." The boy finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Then can I stay here forever?"

Deep down in his heart, he finally felt that his parents would come to see him.

He didn't know where his parents had gone. They were very saddened by his death and moved out of the city.

Ye Wanting: "I've posted a ghost-exorcism talisman here, you can't stay here."

He didn't recite the spell to exorcise ghosts, and it hasn't taken effect yet. Once it takes effect, they all have to get out.

The boy lowered his head, "I want to stay here even if I feel uncomfortable."

Ye Wanting pondered for a moment, then said to Cangli: "You plant a fire on him, if he has evil thoughts, he will be burned to death."

There is his breath on the tinder, and the ghost charm will not drive him away.

After everything was done, Cangli's attention was attracted by something he put aside, "What is this?"

On the table was a statue of a god that was two palms wide, with a ferocious face and a strong yin.

"The statue of the evil god."

Ye Wanting patted it lightly on the head, and the face of the idol suddenly distorted and screamed in extreme pain.

In some unnamed temples in the folk, some lonely ghosts will take advantage of the loopholes and possess themselves on the statues, pretending to be gods.

They will make troubles in the local area, and then lead them to worship in the temple.

Only when someone offers him incense, he will settle down. When he comes and goes, everyone feels that it is effective, and the incense is more vigorous.

But some lonely souls and wild ghosts are just for deceiving offerings, but there are also some who are not for offerings.

There are many reasons for the creation of the evil god statue, and there are many types. The one in front of him is full of yin, and the body smells faintly of blood. It is probably made of flesh and blood.

If this statue of an evil god is placed in the house, that family will be in bad luck.

Over time, the family's wealth will be wiped out, and the family will be destroyed.

Cang Li frowned and said, "When did you put it in?"

Ye Wanting: "The soil was newly dug, it should be today."

Cangli: "How much hatred is this against your family?"

Ye Qiushou inevitably has some competitors in the business field.

Someone once cast a curse on their family, but Ye Wanting secretly dealt with it. The other party thought that Ye Qiushou had invited some kind of expert, and after two more attempts, they could only give up.

"Can it be traced back to the owner?"

"Okay, the connection is not broken."

Ye Wanting pinched the head of the evil god statue, exerting a little force with five fingers.

The statue, which was still struggling and screaming just now, instantly quieted down, the black energy was routed, and the ferocious face faded a little.

"Go back first." Ye Wanting looked at the time and felt that it was time to pretend to be blind.

If she doesn't go back, Ms. Lin will call to remind her.

"Wanting, Lili, you guys are..."

A familiar voice came from the door, his tone full of hesitation and surprise.

Ye Wanting and Cang Li both froze, followed the prestige, and secretly said "no".

"mom."

"Auntie."

At the gate, Lin Le and Ye Qiushou stood there at some point.

The four looked at each other, and no one spoke for a while.

The three ghosts who were still grabbing the barbecue also stopped in the air. They completely forgot that Lin Le and Ye Qiushou couldn't see them. Affected by the weird atmosphere, they dared not breathe.

"Boss Ma said you are here." Lin Le broke the silence first, stepped across the threshold, and walked into the room.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something else, but she turned her eyes and met the evil god statue face to face.

Lin Le opened his eyes wide, pointing at the statue of the evil god that Ye Wanting was holding, "What is this?"

The evil god seemed to see someone, rolled his eyes, and smiled coldly at her.