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...Is it over?

After saying a word, Zhong Cuo turned around and left. After wandering in the dark street for a while, he remembered a fact.

He simply has nowhere to go.

Zhang Fei obviously couldn't go back there. Although he still memorized a few addresses, he also knew that the owner there would definitely not welcome him.

After all, I am a troublesome person...

Of course, if you really want to find a place to stay, you can't find it. You can just find a hotel and pry open the windows and he can go in for a night. After all, he is also a majestic ghost king.

... the king of ghosts.

A small park appeared in front of him, Zhong Cuo hesitated, walked in and found a chair to sit down.

It was still late at night, and of course there was no one in the park. Zhong Cuo's small figure was wrapped in a black cloak, almost blending into the night.

Nine days.

Counting the days since he met Zhang Fei in his heart, Zhong Cuo sighed slightly.

He didn't expect it to be so fast. He thought that he had experienced so many times and could last a little longer. God knows why he followed.

Nine, counting him, I have already met nine priests.

Among the priests he has experienced, none of Zhang Fei is the best.Zhong Cuo met someone who was richer than him, prettier than him, and more gentle and considerate than him.

... But when it comes to fighting, his strength is really not bad.

Thinking of Zhang Fei's "heroic appearance" in taking care of the wandering ghost easily, Zhong Cuo couldn't help but chuckled—he was only concerned about getting rid of the wandering ghost quickly, but now that he thinks about it, Zhang Fei pays attention to his appearance while fighting ……very funny.

Since it's funny, let's laugh a few more times, anyway, even if you want to laugh in the future, you won't have a chance.

"Haha...hahaha..."

A child was laughing by himself in an empty park. This scene was really weird, but Zhong Cuo didn't want to worry so much at all. He just laughed with his head held high until his own tears flowed down.

It was a laugh, don't think too much.

He wiped his face hard twice, rubbing his fair face into a dirty red. Zhong Cuo sat on the chair with his head down, letting the heavy night swallow him up bit by bit.

Why do you have to do this bullshit experience?

In his mind are the martial arts that the ghost kings of all ages were good at, and he has long been familiar with the skills of dealing with various ghosts. As long as he undoes that hateful seal, he can show his powerful power at any time and deter all those who plot the underworld. evil spirits.

That was his destination, not this world where he was so weak that he had to seal his strength.

"Experience is a must. Only in this way can you complete the rest of the time."

Feelings, feelings.

It is said that he is here to learn feelings, but what can he learn?

Except time and time again, remembering how you were given up...

In fact, he didn't blame those people, and he even hoped that they would give up quickly and not be brave.

Rather than being decisively rejected by people, he didn't want to see those people get himself covered in bruises because of their stupid sympathy.

His eyelids gradually became heavy, and Zhong Cuo leaned against the armrest of the bench, sighing inwardly.

If it is in a complete state, he does not need to eat and sleep like ordinary people at all, and only needs to take an occasional nap to maintain his energy.

But now...

After all, unable to resist the needs of his body, Zhong Cuo nodded his head, and gradually fell asleep.

Actually slept in a place like this all night...

Awakened by the morning sun, Zhong Cuo blinked and had to accept the fact that he slept on a park bench all night.

It's really miserable.Shaking off the dew stained on the cloak, Zhong Cuo sighed and put the cloak back on his body.

I looked at the clock in the park. It was 07:30 in the morning. If I was still at Zhang Fei's house, it would be the time to get up in the morning.

And after a while, that guy will come up early with the product from downstairs.

In fact, it is wrong to say that Zhang Fei has no other advantages, at least, his aunt's craftsmanship is really good.

With a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhong Cuo shook his head, stuffing useless thoughts back into the corner of his mind.

After all, it was something that shouldn't belong to him, so why worry about it?

Compared to this, it would be better to contact Bai Wuchang earlier and ask him who the next priest is... huh?

Sensitive ears caught a series of chaotic footsteps, Zhong Cuo frowned and looked in the direction of the footsteps.

A man was standing at the entrance of the park, looking around, and when he saw the clock sitting inside was wrong, his eyes lit up with a greedy light.

Is it a wandering ghost?

He chose a good body for himself, tall and strong, with bulging muscles everywhere on his arms, and his thigh alone was almost as thick as a waist.And it should have been occupying this body for a while, the movements are smooth, not the rigidity when it was just fused.

trouble...

Seeing the growing greed in the wandering ghost's eyes, Zhong Cuo sighed and stood up.

it hurts...

Even if enough combat skills are stuffed into his head, it is still too much to fight with adults with the body of a seven-year-old child—most spells cannot be used. How can I fight?

At least he can swallow the ghost directly, although resentment makes people uncomfortable but it is only for a while, these wandering ghosts...

Glancing at the man lying limp on the ground over there, Zhong Cuo gritted his teeth, wishing he could spit out the wandering ghost he had stuffed into his stomach and chew it slowly again.

Taking a breath, he tore off the clothes sticking to the wound, glanced at the bloody shoulder, Zhong Cuo sighed, and didn't bother to deal with it, so he simply put the cloak on it.But it was too hot after covering it for a while, so I had to open it again.

There are more and more people in the park now, morning exercisers sell breakfast, dog walkers, all kinds of people are walking around.Among them, some people noticed the injured Zhong Cuo, and most of them cast surprised eyes - it is rare for a child to be injured like this. Looking at Zhong Cuo's wound, some people are already considering whether to call the police.

It would be troublesome if the police were really attracted, so let's go first... Realizing this, Zhong Cuo pulled up his cloak, jumped off the bench, and wanted to leave the park first.

"Hey, wait!" A crisp call came from his ear, Zhong staggered his footsteps, followed the prestige, and found a woman dressed as an office worker.Looking at the clock and looking at her, the woman smiled slightly, took out a handkerchief from her bag, shook it at the clock, and said softly: "Does it hurt? Auntie will take you to the hospital, okay?"

"..." After staring at the woman for a while, Zhong Cuo lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"Don't worry, you don't need an injection, you'll be fine soon..." Seeing that Zhong Cuo didn't object, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, and raised her hand to pull his coat away—she saw Zhong Cuo's injury just now, it was very serious Fortunately, she has some common sense of first aid, so it should be no problem to deal with it urgently...

"……roll."

"Uh?"

Slapping the woman's hand away, Zhong Cuo raised his face and looked at the astonished man coldly: "If you don't want to die, don't touch me."

After speaking, regardless of the woman standing there, he pulled up his cloak and ran out of the park.

It's just that he didn't notice that there was a pair of eyes watching him silently in the corner not far from him.

A small commotion in the park naturally cannot avoid the attention of others. The clock ran away by mistake, but there was still a poor woman whose kindness was not rewarded. The girl who was pulled back stood there in embarrassment, not knowing what to do for a while.

Fortunately, someone helped her out.

"Sorry," said a deep and pleasant voice, "my child has a bad temper."

"That's your... child?" Looking back, she saw a young man greeting her with a smile on his face.That man is good-looking, and he looks gentle with glasses on. Normally, he might make her feel a little better, but now...

"How did you take care of the child? He was injured like that!" Concerned that in the park, the woman didn't use a very loud volume, but her natural shrill voice still had the effect of a magic sound piercing her ears when she was close at hand. The man shrank his neck and immediately apologized: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't notice him for a while..."

"Forget it, it's your child, so hurry up and take him to the hospital, it's really..." The man gave the man a hard look, the woman turned around, and walked away angrily, "...how did you become a father!"

Watching the OL go away, Zhang Fei scratched his face and couldn't help showing a wry smile.

The person who was whispering in the park became him now, and Zhang Fei felt that he didn't have such a thick skin, so he hurriedly greased the soles of his feet and ran away.He didn't stop until he felt that the people over there couldn't see him after running [-] meters.

He originally just wanted to go out to find someone, but he didn't want to run into such a scene.

Recalling the fierce look in Zhong Cuo's eyes at the moment when he opened up his care, Zhang Fei couldn't help shaking his head.

The previous failure seemed to have had a very bad impact on him. Now, even if he told him that he would not give up and was willing to face it with him, he would probably only get a harsher response.

This can be regarded as a kind of tenderness, although the way of expressing it is too distorted.

So, how to deal with it?

After crossing his arms and thinking for a while, Zhang Fei raised his hand and took off the glasses that had been on his face.

To deal with him, it is obviously not enough to use the face of "Teacher Zhang Fei", so we have to let the former rogue Comrade Zhang come out again.

The eyes that had been covered for a long time blinked, embracing the long-lost fresh air, Zhang Fei took a deep breath, and a dangerous light gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Five million, it really isn't easy to earn."

... Let's go back.

Although he didn't want to see Zhang Fei again, both of them had to be present to end the relationship with him.Standing in the corridor, Zhong Cuo leaned against the wall, raised his eyes from time to time to look at the closed door, and hesitated.

Even though he has experienced it many times, it is the most uncomfortable for him at this time.

It's over, it's over... it's over...

After reading it silently a few times, Zhong Cuo touched his shoulder that was still hurting, with a wry smile on his face.

I don't know if I can steal a piece of clothing later... Anyway, this outfit is still a bit too embarrassing, but fortunately there is a cloak to block it, otherwise his ghost king's face will be lost.

To his surprise, the door of the house was unlocked and opened with a push.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhong made a mistake and walked into the door.

Not far from the door is the hall, almost as soon as he stepped in, Zhong Cuo saw the person sitting on the sofa in the hall.

He sat there cross-legged, with a medicine box on his lap, a bandage in his left hand, and medicine in his right hand, with a very bright smile on his face.

The movement of entering the door froze for a moment, and Zhong Cuo stared blankly at the person sitting there, not knowing how to proceed.

"Welcome home~" Zhang Fei's tone was extremely cheerful, "Master Ghost King!"