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Ji Jingrui set up the magic circle and looked at Gu Youjing. Gu Youjing was holding his hands behind his back, looking at the room with interest. Ji Jingrui glanced at the room. The room was small, with one bed and one chair, and the sheets were yellow and yellow. The veneer on the chairs is all peeling off, what's so good about a room like this?

But Ji Jingrui just approached Gu Youjing, didn't express his dislike in his heart, looked at Gu Youjing, but asked, "Jing, why didn't you stop him?" It's obvious that this place is going to be a hotel for ascetics, won't Jing stop it?

"Why do you want to stop it?" Gu Youjing turned to look at Ji Jingrui, and said with a smile, "That's fine too."

Ji Jingrui stared at Gu Youjing, a little confused, no matter how smart he is, after all, he is still a ten-year-old child with incomplete memory, and in some respects he cannot compare with Gu Youjing, who is already an old man.

Seeing that Ji Jingrui was puzzled, Gu Youjing turned around and sat down on the chair casually, and explained slowly and patiently, "Because the business in Ghost Street needs someone to greet you, those ascetics are big golden pigs. They, there is a market for the things made by those ghosts in the ghost street, and the ghost street can be lively... To build the ghost street and apartments, I borrowed a lot from the boss of the underworld. The sooner the ghost street prospers, the sooner I can pay off the debt ..."

Ji Jingrui listened, nodded slowly, and formed a formula in his mind: cultivator=golden pig=ghost street business=money=debt repayment—I got it!

"Jing, I understand."

Gu Youjing, who was talking dry-mouthedly, suddenly heard Ji Jingrui say this, he was stunned, and then he sighed with relief, oh, the child he raised is really smart, he can understand everything.

"Jing, what about the soul?" Ji Jingrui asked, changing the subject.

Gu Youjing raised the beads on his wrist, a cloud of gray mist floated away, and then a human figure was formed, hazy.

Gu Youjing raised his hand, and drew a magic formula to fix the soul in the void.

The soul's face became clearer, and his expression was not so dull, but he still looked a little confused.

This soul seems to be in its thirties, and it should have looked good in life, quite masculine, and tall.He glanced at Gu Youjing and Ji Jingrui in confusion, and asked, "Little friend, where is this?"

Gu Youjing rested his chin and looked at the soul, this is... a soul that doesn't know that he is dead? ?

"You are already dead." Ji Jingrui said directly.The words are calm and indifferent.

The soul stared blankly at Ji Jingrui for a while, and when Gu Youjing thought that the soul would suddenly lose his wits because he couldn't bear the blow, he didn't expect that the soul just breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Oh, that's it. "

Gu Youjing even laughed when he saw that the soul was so calm, and he appreciated it a little, but not everyone can look at his own death so calmly.

"Then, you guys were sent by the underworld to catch me... kid?" Hun Ling looked at Gu Youjing and Ji Jingrui curiously.

Gu Youjing turned around and sat hugging the back of the chair, leaned on the back of the chair, looked at the soul, and asked with a smile, "Do you think we look alike?"

Soul touched his chin with some hesitation, "It doesn't seem like it."

Ji Jingrui said, "Uncle, what's your name?"

Soul soul glanced at Gu Youjing, then at Ji Jingrui, and told him intuitively, the kid who asked his name seemed to be stronger?

"Zhou Cheng." The soul——Zhou Cheng answered immediately.

"How old are you?" Ji Jingrui flipped through the registration book of underground residents in Mumian Town in his hand, a golden light appeared from his fingers, he used his finger as a pen, and continued to ask as he quickly wrote on the book.

"Three, 35..." Zhou Cheng hesitated, glanced at Ji Jingrui with a calm expression, and quickly remembered in an indifferent tone, what exactly is this kid doing?

"Birthday?"

"On x month x day, 19xx..."

"What time?"

"Zi Shi." Zhou Cheng looked down at the book that was quickly closed by Ji Jingrui after registration, and he seemed to have caught a glimpse just now, what kind of household registration is that?

"Little friend, what is this?" Zhou Cheng asked gently with a smile.

"Registration." Gu Youjing continued to lie on his stomach, looking up and down Zhou Cheng, becoming more and more curious as he looked, why did this soul feel so uncoordinated?

"Uncle, what did you do when you were alive?" Gu Youjing stared at Zhou Cheng. This age estimate, it seems that he is only 35 years old, right?

Zhou Cheng was stunned for a while, rubbed his head and thought hard for a while, then turned his head and looked at Gu Youjing hesitantly, "I... I seem to have just run away from home..."

Hearing this, Ji Jingrui looked up at Zhou Cheng, and ran away from home?

Gu Youjing looked at Zhou Cheng thoughtfully.

After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he stared at the household registration booklet in Ji Jingrui's hand again, very curious, "Little friend, what is your household registration registration for?"

Ji Jingrui ignored his question and stuffed the notebook into his schoolbag casually.

"If you settle down here, you will no longer be a lonely ghost, and you can run away if you are in danger." Seeing that Ji Jingrui ignored him, Gu Youjing could only answer by himself.

Zhou Cheng's eyes lit up when he heard it, "Then you must be little gods in this place! Right?"

Gu Youjing was taken aback, little fairy?

Before Gu Youjing could deny it, Zhou Cheng asked excitedly, "I, I want to find someone, can you help me find him?"

"Who are you looking for?" Ji Jingrui asked, carelessly pinching the other soul in the bag that he had squeezed into a ball.

"I forgot what his name is... But, but he is very, very important to me! You must help me find him!" Zhou Cheng said eagerly.

Gu Youjing and Ji Jingrui looked at each other, Gu Youjing said slowly, "You can't explain clearly, how can we find someone for you?"

Zhou Cheng held his head, thought hard for a while, and said a little irritably, "I, I remember, I remember...he likes playing the piano the most! I like "Fur Elise" the most!...and...and ...He likes to eat salted eggs, but he doesn't like to eat bread, and he hates milk the most...He doesn't like me to drink, me...every time I drink, he scolds people..." Zhou Cheng said in a rambling manner, as if Trapped in personal memories, his eyes were dazed, yet nostalgic.

Ji Jingrui asked, "Is he a man?"

Zhou Cheng came back to his senses, looked at Ji Jingrui, paused for a long time, and then nodded, "Ah, he's a man. That's right."

"Oh, then let's look for it for you. You go back to this sign first. If someone wants to catch you again, you can enter the sign." Gu Youjing said, Xu Kong grabbed a sign and threw it into the air. The city turned into a puff of smoke and entered the signboard, and then the wooden signboard disappeared in midair.

Gu Youjing watched the wooden sign disappear before turning to look at Ji Jingrui, "Xiaorui, what about Liu Ming?"

Ji Jingrui grabbed a gray-white ball from the bag, "Here." Saying that, he threw the gray-white ball, and the ball quickly transformed into a human form in mid-air.

A man in his thirties with messy hair and a pair of crooked glasses on his face, he leaned on his waist, looked at Ji Jingrui and Gu Youjing with a frown, and complained softly, "It's really rude."

Gu Youjing looked at the man. This man named Liu Ming was no stranger to him. Back then, when the City God's office needed a support, Song Dafu recommended this ghost who had been dead for decades, but he didn't. Thinking about it, this ghost is very stubborn, and just refuses to be the logistics in his office.

Of course, now... hehe...

"Liu Ming, tell me, who is that person named Zhou Cheng looking for?" Gu Youjing asked slowly.

Ji Jingrui on the side opened the household registration book again, and the information in Liu Ming's place said... No?

Liu Ming froze, then pushed his glasses and remained silent.

"You've heard what Song Dafu said. There is a river at the end of Huangquan Road in the underworld, called Wangchuan. All people who want to go to the underworld have to pass through Wangchuan. Once they enter Wangchuan, even three-year-olds who peed their pants will be remembered. ...Tell me, if I take that Zhoucheng to Wangchuan for a walk, maybe he will remember everything..." Gu Youjing narrowed his eyes and said with a very happy smile.

Liu Ming was stunned for a moment, then stared at Gu Youjing silently, his eyes were complicated, and seemed to be very conflicted, after a long while, he sighed, "I understand. Young Master Jing, just tell me, I will agree to anything."

"Very good!" Gu Youjing was satisfied.

——Alas, he was just blowing up casually, but Liu Ming himself admitted that he and that man named Zhou Cheng really knew each other!

Ji Jingrui took out a contract casually, floated it to Liu Ming, flicked his fingers in mid-air, and the golden rune flashed across. Ji Jingrui said, "Sign it."

Liu Ming looked at the contract floating in front of him for a while, then silently wrote his name with his finger on the place where the golden runes floated on the contract, and when he made the last stroke, the contract was turned into two pieces of paper, one floating To Ji Jingrui, a piece of paper turned into golden light and sank into Liu Ming's soul.

"Then, Liu Ming, you will be a member of my City God's Office from now on! You are responsible for the logistics of the office. You go to the office first, and Qingqiu will tell you what you need to do. You should go back first." Gu You Jing waved his hand, indicating that Liu Ming could leave.

Liu Ming did not leave, but stared at Gu Youjing, and asked seriously, "I have already promised, I will give my soul to you in the future, but, Young Master Jing, you must promise me that Zhou Cheng will return to the place where he should be. A place to stay!"

Gu Youjing blinked, hugged the back of the chair, resting his chin on his arm, "Can't you see it?"

Liu Ming was taken aback, at a loss, "What do you see?"

"Zhou Cheng died normally." Ji Jingrui said, looking at Liu Ming's astonished face, he said slowly, "However, the age of his soul displayed now is 35 years old."

——In other words, Zhou Cheng, who died normally, was determined to be more than 35 years old, but he decided that he was 35 years old!

The appearance of a person's soul is affected by the subconscious mind. People who die abnormally have their souls that they fear the most before death. However, people who die normally have souls that are affected by the subconscious mind and appear in various ways. But what appears, It must be their final life expectancy, 90 years old is 90 years old, 30 years old should be 30 years old, but some people have terrible faces, because they are unwilling to die, and some people have kind faces, because they have accepted death.

In addition to the above situations, there are some very special ones, such as Liu Ming, such as Zhou Cheng.