Raising ghosts is risky

The next day, Cang Bo, who runs to Shuiyue's house every day, unexpectedly did not come. Xing Zhan called him and told Cang Minghai that he was unwell and needed him to take care of him at home.Although a little curious, Xing Zhan didn't ask much.

"Okay, if he doesn't come, I'll divide the money myself."

In front of Xing Zhan was cash piled into bricks, and Wang Chunxu took out a total of 60, all of which were here.

He originally planned to give it all to Song Youxuan, because after all, it was Song Youxuan's posture that could keep Wang Chunxu around.But since Song Youxuan refused to accept it, Xing Zhan did not force it.

"What are you going to do with all this money?"

Gong Mu squatted beside him and watched, although he didn't have any need for money, but seeing the cash piled up in front of him still felt quite spectacular.

Xing Zhan divided the 60 yuan into two: "Let's donate the 30 yuan to the hospital in the name of Cangbo."

"Why don't you donate to Cangbo yourself?"

"It stands to reason that Song Youxuan's name should be donated, but you also know that he has a strange background. I don't want to cause trouble for him rashly. Besides, I'm afraid he really doesn't care. Then donating money is so stupid, I don't want to do it , let’s make it cheap.”

He pushed aside a pile of money.

"Then there are 30 left..." Xing Zhan glanced at He Wenbin who was standing beside him, and He Wenbin looked back inexplicably.

After returning from Wang Chunxu's place last night, Gong Mu sent Granny Qian's ghost to the underworld. He Wenbin should have followed him, but he didn't want to go, and Gong Mu didn't bother to take care of it, but He Wenbin had no other place to go, so he went all the way. Followed back to Shuiyue's house, and after watching the girl all morning, drifted boredly in Xing Zhan's house.

Seeing Wang Chunxu fainted from fright and withdrawing money, the resentment in He Wenbin's heart has faded a lot, and his soul has also become clean, unlike the first signs of turning into a ghost from time to time.

"You said you still have an old mother at home, so give me the account you usually use to send money." Xing Zhan said.

He Wenbin was stunned for a long time before he realized: "Are you talking to me?"

"Nonsense, can I still talk to ghosts?" As soon as Xing Zhan said it, he realized that he had really said something nonsense.

He Wenbin was surprised and flustered, and even stuttered: "No, no, no, I can't take this money!"

"This money should have been paid to you by Wang Chunxu. What can't you ask for?"

"No, no, it's all your money."

"I asked Wang Chunxu for you! Don't be stupid, tell me the account quickly, how can you push the money away? Don't dawdle!"

He Wenbin's eyes turned red immediately. Although there were no tears, he lowered his head and his shoulders kept twitching.

He has no culture, no brains, and can only do small jobs. He has never seen so much money in his life, and no one has ever offered to give him money. He did not expect that Xing Zhan, who is not a relative or a relative, would actually help him. He is so busy.

He Wenbin was clumsy with his tongue and didn't know what to say, so he immediately knelt down in front of him.

Xing Zhan had a headache and said: "Oh, what are you doing? The Qing Dynasty has long since perished, so get up quickly! Even a ghost is still a man, don't kneel down casually! Ah, of course female ghosts can't kneel down casually!"

He Wenbin refused to get up: "You are so kind to me, better than my mother to me!"

What kind of analogy is this?Xing Zhan was a little upset when he heard this: "Your mother gave birth to you and raised you. It is already unfilial for you to fail to give her a pension. Don't say such things again. Get up!"

He Wenbin cried for a while, and Xing Zhan managed to persuade him. Gong Mu only thought it was amused, and smiled at Xing Zhan with narrowed almond eyes.

Xing Zhan wrote down He Wenbin's mother's remittance account, and glanced at Gong Mu, who was smiling.Gong Mu has returned to his youthful appearance again, with a handsome and cute baby face, he has maintained his adult appearance for almost a long time these days, suddenly seeing him as a child again, he was not used to it for a while.Looking carefully, Xing Zhan found that his body was much lighter than before.

Although Gong Mu didn't say anything about the battle last night, it was obviously exhausting for him, so that he couldn't maintain his best condition.

Xing Zhan felt depressed, as if he was being pressed by a stone, he couldn't breathe. He found a bag to put the money in, and then looked at Gong Mu, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Do you want to go on a trip?" Xing Zhan asked nonchalantly.

Gong Mu didn't react: "What did you say?"

Xing Zhan turned to He Wenbin: "I remember you said that your hometown is in the mountains, close to the virgin forest. The scenery there should be good, right?"

He Wenbin proudly said: "Of course, my hometown is beautiful!"

Xing Zhan said to Gong Mu again: "Want to play?"

The heaven and the earth have their own aura. Gong Mu once said that the closer to nature, the more aura is abundant, and it is more conducive to his practice. In the city, only a small area in the park can barely be regarded as nature, but the wild mountains and forests It's different.

He remembered Gong Mu's words, and he also saw that Gong Mu consumed a lot, so he naturally planned for Gong Mu. He seemed careless and didn't care about anything, but in fact he was as careful and considerate as a hair.Gong Mu doesn't have a heart, but the part of the heart is sore and warm.

Under Gong Mu's burning gaze, Xing Zhan looked away unnaturally: "Ahem, whether to go or not, give me a word!"

"Okay." Gong Mu said this word lightly, smiling unconsciously.

"Great! I haven't had a break in years and I finally get a chance to relax!"

He even said it so tactfully for the sake of others that no one would be embarrassed.

Xing Zhan first went to the bank to transfer money, and then started to travel when he came back.

He Wenbin's hometown is in a remote mountainous area. I heard from him that there are no roads there. After the train arrives in the provincial capital, you have to change to a long distance. After getting off the long distance, you have to walk more than ten kilometers. There is also a section of mountain road that is very difficult to walk. It's called the wolf den.

Xing Zhan is a vigorous and resolute person, so he came on an instant trip.He was very happy when he booked the train ticket, saying that it would be good to travel with ghosts, as long as one ticket is enough, it really saves money!

Gong Mu despised him for a while, a person who didn't shake his hands when he gave away 60 yuan, could be happy like this without buying a train ticket.

After buying the train ticket, Xing Zhan packed his luggage, arranged the work of the tea house, and set off for He's house the next day.

The train is moving and driving out of the city. The vast blue sky and the endless farmland are refreshing.

Hearing the sound of the train passing the track, Xing Zhan leaned against the window and looked out, suddenly felt his legs sink, and Gong Mu sat on his lap.

"What are you doing!" Xing Zhan lowered his voice extremely low because there were many people around him.

Gong Mu showed no shame on his face: "You didn't buy a ticket for me, so I can only sit on your lap. Besides, I don't have any weight."

"Aren't you able to float?"

"Why float when you can sit?"

What he said was so reasonable that Xing Zhan couldn't refute it.It shouldn't be against harmony for him to sit on his lap as a teenager, but why is everything wrong with Xing Zhan?What is this strange feeling?

Xing Zhan turned his head out of the window stiffly, but his gaze was fixed on the window glass.

The figures of the two were reflected in the glass, Xing Zhan was still Xing Zhan, but Gong Mu looked like an adult.

In the mirror, Gong Mu turned sideways, stretched out his slender limbs, put one hand on the back of the chair, and almost completely wrapped Xing Zhan in his arms, like a romantic prince in ancient times hugging his beloved beauty.

"Look what you did!" Xing Zhan shouted.

The person sitting next to Xing Zhan accidentally dropped the melon seed skin on the ground, he yelled ferociously, and quickly picked it up.

The boy Gong Mu outside the mirror said innocently: "I didn't do anything."

The adult Gong Mu in the mirror raises his eyebrows flamboyantly, with a sly and seductive smile on his mouth, and his long hair that looks like splashed ink sets off his crimson robe as brightly as a blazing durian flower.

At that moment, Xing Zhan felt dazzled.