Worrying about running out of money every day

Today, Song Ji followed Ji Qingyan back to his hometown, Youdu Difu.

Traveling through time and space is a novel enough thing, but the after-effects are enough to make people uncomfortable. Although Ji Qingyan has been very careful, Song Ji is still dizzy and uncomfortable, leaning on Ji Qingyan lazily and not wanting to move.

"Qing Yan-kun is back."

"Qing Yan-kun, long time no see."

"Good day, Kiyohiko-kun."

There are people saying hello along the way... No, ghosts, Song Ji looked at them, everything was novel.

I didn't expect them to be more novel than him, their eyes were bright, and they glanced over, "Human beings!"

"Fresh human beings, how long has it been since humans have entered the underworld!"

"Wow, he's so cute, I like him."

"This human being looks so weak, I feel like I can wring his head off lightly with one finger." The decapitated ghost held his head and said.

Song Ji: "???"

Ji Qingyan lowered his face towards the ghosts: "Don't scare my partner."

"Wow!" the ghosts shouted in surprise.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's Mrs. Daojun."

"Mr. Qingyan came a bit late today, Mr. Lanting just left the world."

Ji Qingyan: "Master is gone, so is Master Jing here?"

"Maybe the lord is here, but the kid doesn't know too well. The lord has lived in a simple place these years, and the kid hasn't seen him for a long time."

Ji Qingyan cupped his hands: "Thank you." Turning to Song Ji, he said, "Ah Song, let's go see Master Jing first, and then I'll take you around the underworld."

"Yeah." Song Ji nodded, "They're so cute."

"I think I will like it here." Song Ji looked up at him, his eyes sparkling: "Because I want to see the place where you grew up, there must be a lot of your memories here, I will get to know you one by one! "

Ji Qingyan smiled: "Okay."

Hee hee they are so well matched.The little ghosts hid behind and whispered.

"Me too." A voice interrupted them.

The little ghost turned his head, lowered his head and knelt down in horror: "My lord!"

Ji Qingyan turned his head intuitively, surprised: "Master."

"Just come back."

"Hello, master." Song Ji poked his head out from behind Ji Qingyan, "I am Song Ji, Ayan's partner."

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