Meow, there are ghosts haunting

Ever since Mrs. Zhang said the words "I'm leaving soon", Mu Ziyu's heart was churning with anxiety and uneasiness. He didn't like this feeling, but to avoid his grandmother's worry, he had no choice but to restrain all his emotions.

The pace of life in the countryside is not as fast as in the metropolis. Mu Ziyu has preoccupations, and sleeps lightly. He wakes up as soon as the sky turns pale.

Mu Ziyu changed into sportswear, and after jogging around the village for two laps, the sky was already bright. After returning home and taking a shower, he went into the kitchen to make breakfast.

"Boss..." Shen Hua just woke up, when he came out of the guest room, he smelled the smell of food, making him hungry.

He thought it was Mrs. Zhang making breakfast, so he walked in. When he saw the man in the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up and a long spoon in his hand stirring the rice porridge in the pot, he couldn't help being surprised and said, "Good morning……"

It's totally unexpected that his boss can cook...

"Morning." Mu Ziyu nodded slightly to him, and continued to stir the rice porridge in the pot to prevent it from sticking to the pot.

At this moment, there was a shout from outside, as if calling Mrs. Zhang.

"Boss, I'll go out and have a look." Shen Hua turned around and walked out quickly, saying, "Who is yelling in the morning... Hey, why are you guys!?"

Outside the small courtyard, a group of people from Xie's family were clapping at the wooden door in embarrassment, and when they saw Shen Hua coming out, some people couldn't help crying.

"Hey, hey, don't howl, our grandma hasn't gotten up yet..."

No one noticed that the black cat rolled over the fence neatly all the time...

Not long after, Shen Hua came back in a hurry and said, "Boss, it's the people from the Xie family yesterday. They came to find Grandma Zhang..." After speaking, his voice suddenly dropped, and he said, "The Xie family was haunted last night. , the whole family was terrified, and the Taoist priests who were invited to practice were severely injured by ghosts... They said they would come over and ask Grandma Zhang for help..."

Mu Ziyu pushed the glasses on his face, with a calm expression, he picked up the marinated minced meat and poured it into the porridge, stirring slowly, said: "Let them be quiet, grandma hasn't woken up yet..."

The cat's nose loosened slightly and sniffed.

It smells so good.

A black cat’s head protruded from the eaves, with small silver bells hanging from its erect pointed fur ears. It swayed gently with the morning wind, and the cat’s eyes of different colors shone brightly. The black cat turned over and jumped up The window sill, and then jumped onto the carved dressing table in front of the window.

An old man with gray hair was sitting in front of the carved dressing table, his wrinkled face was reflected in the mirror.

As a real witch with real materials, the old man only needs to see what the black cat is at a glance, and bow his head to the black cat in salute.

"I heard from the cat friends nearby that you are the most powerful witch here." The black cat flicked its long tail, sat down on the table slowly, and said, "I need your help. As a reward, I will personally lead you into the underworld." Reincarnation, no need to line up."

Mrs. Zhang replied without hesitation: "I refuse."

Black Cat: "..." Why don't you be so straightforward.

After death, the soul returns to the underworld. It is not directly possible to enter reincarnation. You have to queue up to get a number plate, and then wait in line for the trial by the judge. It is tens of thousands of years later.

Now the underworld is full of ghosts, and the queue of ghosts waiting to enter reincarnation has been queuing up to 500 years later.

Therefore, it is different if there is an accident to open the back door. This is speeding and jumping in the queue. The black cat has paid a lot of money for such a condition.

It's just that Hei Mao didn't expect that such a generous offer would be rejected without hesitation by this dying goddess.

Tapping its tail on the table, the black cat looked thoughtful. He is a ghost messenger from the underworld. Although he is much more powerful than a ghost, he is also a ghost.

The female ghost's body was different, and it was obviously aimed at ghosts, so he needed the help of someone who knew magic to drag the female ghost out of the body.

Noon is an excellent time, the yang energy is at its peak and can suppress the power of female ghosts, ghost messengers are also ghosts, and the yang energy at noon also affects him, he cannot transform into a human form during the day...

Although Mrs. Zhang is a little old and her death date is near, Jiang is still old and spicy.

"Then... what do you want, as long as it doesn't violate the law of the underworld, it's not too much..." The black cat stood up, paced back and forth on the table, wagging its tail from side to side behind it.

In the underworld, although the official position of a ghost messenger is not high, but he is now performing special tasks in the underworld, and under special circumstances, he has privileges, as long as it is not too much...

Mrs. Zhang's gaze followed the black cat walking back and forth, and suddenly, with an idea, her cloudy eyes shone slightly.

"Hehe, the old lady really has something to do..."

The black cat's steps stopped, its eyes of different colors looked at Mrs. Zhang, and it took a while to stop its wagging tail and sit down.

This is something to talk about.

"Go ahead."

He is not afraid of her request, but afraid that she did not ask, and he also has the right to choose whether to accept it or not.

"It's not a bad thing for the bad guy..."

"Huh?" The black cat patted its tail on the table.

Mrs. Zhang pondered for a moment, and said, "The old lady has an only grandson, Miaomiao, who was born in the belly of the mother's corpse in the hospital morgue during the fourteenth ghost festival of July..."

The black cat's different-colored pupils stared round in surprise: "The body of a man has too much yin energy, his fate is pure yin, and he is full of nourishment..."

Such a special fate, regardless of gender, is a great tonic for ghosts and monsters. Women can be used to gather yin, and men can be compared to Tang monk meat. One bite will be heavenly! !

Mrs. Zhang continued: "On the fifteenth day of every month, when the moon is full, Master Guichai only needs to clear up my grandson's yin energy and keep him safe and smooth in this life..."

She knows such a request, as long as this ghost is not stupid, she will never refuse.

Her eldest grandson is a great complement to ghosts, even if they don't do anything but stay with Mu Ziyu, the cultivation of ghosts will gradually improve.

She dared to tell the ghost messenger the secret of her grandson because the ghost messenger's words and deeds were bound by the laws of the underworld, so it was impossible for the black cat to expose her grandson's specialness.

"Deal." The tail stood up, and the end curled slightly. The black cat licked its mouth, and then raised its paw.

He made a huge sacrifice for the mission... The black cat sighed in his heart, and he didn't have any consciousness of "getting a good deal and being a good boy".

Mrs. Zhang also raised her hands, and one person and one cat clapped their hands together to swear, a beam of soft golden light shone from the window, fell on one person and one cat, and turned into stars and dissipated. This is the testimony of the way of heaven.

"Grandma, are you up?"

As soon as Mu Ziyu walked to the door, he faintly heard voices coming from inside and knocked on the door lightly.

A man's deep and magnetic voice came from outside the door, and the black cat's ears moved, and it jumped neatly from the table to the window sill.

"At noon, I will come to you." After finishing speaking, she jumped off the window sill.

"Get up." Mrs. Zhang got up and went to open the door. When she saw the eldest grandson standing at the door, her heart was blossoming. Well, as expected of her eldest grandson, he looked more and more handsome.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhang was in a good mood, Mu Ziyu smiled a little, and thoughtfully reached out to support the old man to go outside, and said, "For breakfast, I cooked egg porridge with minced meat and sprinkled with chopped green onions."

When I was a child, my grandmother would cook him a pot of glutinous soft porridge every morning at home, and sprinkle a handful of shallots on it.

For him, it's a taste of home.

"Okay." Mrs. Zhang smiled lovingly.

When Mu Ziyu was supporting his grandmother, his eyes swept across the dimly lit room, and there was no one in it: "Grandma, who were you talking to just now?"

When he walked to the door near the room, he seemed to hear the voice of his grandmother talking to someone.

Mrs. Zhang saw the question in her grandson's eyes, and said with a smile, "Mao Daxian."

"Cat...?" Or Daxian?What is it?Mu Ziyu has long been accustomed to talking about her grandmother's spirits, and the doubts in her heart dissipate in an instant.

After breakfast, the people from the Xie family came to make trouble again.

"Mrs. Zhang, please...you are the only one who can help our family now!!" The boss of the Xie family was in a mess, his face was full of fatigue, and he was not at all as brightly dressed and aggressive as yesterday.

"Mother Zhang, help me...it's really scary..."

"Ghost, there are ghosts... It's too scary, woo..." Someone broke down and cried.

"Grandma Zhang, as long as you help us drive that ghost away...it doesn't matter how much you pay!"

"That's right, our Xie family is rich, you can make a price..."

It was really terrible. After they escaped from the house last night, they spent the night outside the house, and came here at dawn to look for Sorceress Zhang.

After eating the breakfast made by her grandson, Mrs. Zhang was in a very good mood. She took a sip of tea leisurely, her eyes fell on Mu Ziyu who was reading a book in a rocking chair under the eaves, and said, "My eldest grandson is also very rich."

She has never been short of money or anything.

Thank you family: ...

In the same village, who doesn't know that the grandson of Grandma Zhang's family is amazing. After inheriting his father's shop in Mingdu, the business is getting bigger and bigger. It's not as simple as being rich.

It is rumored that Mu Ziyu owns a street property in Ming Dynasty, even if a hundred Xie's family can't match it, who would have thought that in this remote village in the corner of the mountain, there is still a golden phoenix hidden in the sky.

"Mrs. Zhang..."

"What did I say before? That female corpse is full of grievances, and you can't make a kiss, or you will cause disaster, and you just don't listen." Zhang Pozi's face darkened.

"We all know we were wrong, Granny Zhang, for the sake of the same village, please!!"

Xie's family members were about to kneel down. At this moment, they were so regretful that their intestines were turning green.

Who knew there were ghosts in this world...

"Humph!!"

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