Is it an illusion to always be loved by NPCs? [Quick Transmigration]

It is not far from this urban area to the county seat of my hometown, so there are no high-speed rail trains, only buses are available.

Jiang Mi didn't bring much, just a small trolley suitcase, which is very convenient to carry around.

There are not many people returning to that county on such a day, and the seats on the bus are not full.

Jiang Mi had a bag on his shoulder, and Cheng Zhan was sitting in the empty seat beside him.

Cheng Zhan is not interested in riding in a car. He is a ghost, and the car can't take him. He has been floating beside Jiang Mi all the time.

The weather has turned better today, the sun is bright, but not very hot.

Jiang Mi leaned against the car window, half resting his forehead with his fingers.

Halfway through a section of road in the mountains, Jiang Mi hooked the corner of Cheng Zhan's clothes with his left hand, and looked casually at the scenery along the road.

Suddenly, Jiang Mi's eyes paused, and he hooked the corner of Cheng Zhan's clothes slightly harder.

"...a deer, a wild deer?"

It is not uncommon to see living things on the side of the road, but Jiang Mi never thought that there are wild deer here, with clear patterns and shaking their heads.

Although it wasn't a big deal, Jiang Mi subconsciously wanted Cheng Chan to see it.

Cheng Zhan followed his line of sight and looked over. The speed of the car was very fast, but in just a few seconds, the deer disappeared.

People on the bus either took a nap or listened to music on their mobile phones and watched TV, but no one noticed the deer.

Cheng Zhan withdrew his gaze and looked at Jiang Mi faintly.

"Like it."

Jiang Mi was taken aback by the question, not quite understanding what Cheng Zhan was referring to, and then quickly reacted.

"What do you like? Ah...is that deer, okay?"

The wild deer only attracted Jiang Mi's attention for a moment, and he wanted Cheng Zhan to take a look at it, but he couldn't say whether he liked it or not.

Cheng Chan nodded, didn't say anything more, just lowered his eyes halfway, still looking quiet and obedient.

Jiang Mi looked at Cheng Zhan's expression, then approached, lowered his shoulders, and whispered into Cheng Zhan's ear, without attracting the attention of anyone on the bus.

"Are you bored? Do you want to watch TV? It's okay if you don't come out with me."

With that said, Jiang Mi took out his phone and glanced at the time, "We'll be there in half an hour."

Cheng Chan raised his eyelashes, looked at Jiang Mi with light-colored eyes, and slightly curved his mouth, "It's not boring."

Jiang Mi held Cheng Zhan's icy fingers and smiled, "That's good."

Half an hour passed in a flash.

After arriving at the place, Jiang Mi took out the suitcase from the luggage compartment of the bus, and there were taxis waiting nearby.

After all, it is a place where I have lived for more than ten years, and Jiang Mi is more familiar with it than anyone else.

He found a taxi casually, and reported the address concisely.

The place where the second uncle lives has always been a rural hometown in the suburbs. There is a grand courtyard with two stone lions at the door and a red painted gate.

After adding some money, the taxi was delivered to the door.

Jiang Mi held Cheng Zhan with his left hand and the suitcase with his right hand. He was about to knock on the door when he heard a few yo-yo deer cries behind him.

Jiang Mi: "...?"

Jiang Misa opened the suitcase and turned around in a daze.

Behind him is a deer.

This color, this shape...

"...Is it the one you saw on the way here?"

Jiang Mi looked at Cheng Zhan tentatively and asked a little uncertainly.

Cheng Zhan nodded and admitted calmly, as if he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior, "Yes, do you like it?"

Jiang Mi was surprised by a rare surprise, and wanted to laugh again when it was over. The sentence he casually said earlier on the road was okay, but Cheng Zhan still remembered it in his heart. He clenched his hands into fists and half covered his lips, took a deep breath, and looked at the A deer still leisurely chewing its mouth.

"...It's okay, but it's in the wild after all, I don't know how to raise it, and I can't raise it, it's very troublesome, and I have to take care of it...Can I send it back now?"

Cheng Zhan shifted his gaze from Jiang Mi to the wild deer.

"It can be sent back..."

Just at this time, the door was pulled open, accompanied by shouts.

"What's screaming at the door."

It was none other than Jiang Mi's wife and Jiang Mi's aunt, a capable and enthusiastic middle-aged woman.

The woman's sleeves were half stacked, her brows were raised horizontally, but she was facing Jiang Mi.

The woman was taken aback for a moment, then the corners of her mouth couldn't stop grinning, and she muttered happily, "Xiao Jiang! You are here, your uncle said yesterday that you would come back these few days, but you didn't know it was today, what are you doing standing there, hurry up Come in, tell me earlier, and kill a chicken in advance..."

Jiang Mi also laughed, "Hello, Auntie."

The woman turned sideways and welcomed Jiang Mi in, "Come in!" She glanced back and saw the deer that Cheng Zhan had brought over.

"This is..." She opened her mouth wide in surprise.

"This is... an injured wild animal picked up by the side of the road, and it will have to be sent back later."

After saying this, Jiang Mi himself felt lame.

The middle-aged woman nodded slowly and smacked her lips, "This is fat and strong, and it doesn't look like he's injured...Forget it, let's come in together."

Jiang Mi laughed helplessly, "I'm sorry for the trouble, Auntie."

The woman skillfully brought in the deer, which was not afraid of people. In such a large yard, it didn't matter if it ran around, ate flowers and chewed grass.

"Your uncle is drawing talismans on the roof of his room. I'll call him...Lao Li, Xiao Jiang is here, don't worry about it, come out quickly."

As soon as the woman uttered her voice, there was movement in the house.

The first thing that catches the eye is a big shiny bald head, with slippers on his feet, wet ink on his hands, looking in a hurry, very dignified, not like a happy expression.

It was Jiang Mi's second uncle, Wu Lu, who came.

Wu Lu glanced at Jiang Mi, frowning even tighter.

"...It's not easy for Xiao Jiang, hurry up and cook."

Wu Lu pushed and pulled the woman beside him.

The woman frowned and shook it away, "I don't know what to push, don't you need to remind me, if it wasn't for Xiao Jiang here, I would definitely slap you!"

The woman turned and walked away half angrily.

Naturally, Jiang Mi could see that something was wrong with Wu Lu. He paused a little, and stared directly at Wu Lu with his gray-black left eye, "Master, what's wrong."

Wu Lu swallowed, forced a smile on his face, and wrinkled, "Isn't it afraid that you will be hungry?"

Such an obvious lie, except for the careless aunt who can't see it, anyone can see it, but seeing Wu Lu's appearance, Jiang Mi didn't ask anymore.

Cheng Zhan's brows and eyes were indifferent, without any words or actions.

Jiang Mi followed Wu Lu into the house, and Cheng Zhan, who was standing quietly beside him, also floated in.

After entering the room, Wu Lu served tea and moved the chair, his fidgeting was too obvious.

Jiang Mi didn't take the tea Wu Lu handed over, but instead picked up the cup on the table and poured a cup of tea for Wu Lu, "Master, sit down."

The tea was like a hot potato, Wu Lu didn't pick it up, and it didn't matter if he didn't pick it up, he was at a loss.

Jiang Mi gently supported Wu Lu's shoulders and pushed him onto the seat, and the cup of tea was delivered to Wu Lu's hands.

"Master, is it about that stone?"

As soon as the stone was mentioned, Wu Lu couldn't sit still as if his butt was on fire.

"Uncle, what's wrong with that stone."

Jiang Mi didn't give Wu Lu another chance to go around in circles, so he got straight to the point.

"...Just, just..."

Wu Lu stuttered a little incoherently, as if he was afraid of something.

"Uncle, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Jiang Mi calmed Wu Lu seriously.

"It's me he should be afraid of."

Cheng Zhan lowered his eyes, casually glanced at the flustered Wu Lu over there, and said quietly to Jiang Mi.

Jiang Mi was a little puzzled, turned his head and whispered, "Can he see you?"

"I can feel it." Cheng Zhan's eyes were light and there was no disturbance.

Of course, it can be noticed that from the moment Cheng Zhan stepped into the yard, the atmosphere here has completely changed.

That terrifying and bloody ghostly aura is overwhelming, a monster, a monster.

Although Wu Lu is not as yin and yang as Jiang Mi, he has been in this industry for so many years, and his experienced and skilled practical experience allows him to immediately discover the problem, as evidenced by the shattered compass in his arms.

Even if Jiang Mi's master crawled out of the soil and came back to life, he couldn't deal with this monster.

Wu Lu was both afraid and worried, worried about how Jiang Mi got involved with this kind of thing.

He was so scared that he almost wanted to dig a hole to fill himself in, but he felt that he could see his senior brother under the nine springs without face.

Wu Lu's wife didn't know anything about these things, she didn't understand, but she was relaxed and unburdened, after all, the ignorant has no fear.

Wu Lu also noticed when Jiang Mi turned his head to speak, and he asked tremblingly, "Little Jiang, who are you talking to..."

Jiang Mi coughed and said tentatively, "Master, did I come here alone?"

"No... yes, Xiao Jiang, you came here alone!"

That sentence didn't just start, Wu Lu stopped in a hurry.

The problem now is obvious, as Cheng Zhan said, Wu Lu can detect Cheng Zhan's existence.

Jiang Mi came to Wu Lu with a calm voice, "Master, you don't have to be afraid of anything, he is... a good man."

Wu Lu became even more frightened, "Xiao Jiang, I...you..."

Jiang Mi didn't think that he would accept Cheng Zhan for a while, so he decided not to talk about this topic, "Master, what's wrong with that stone."

Now Wu Lu finally got used to Cheng Zhan's aura a little bit. Although the ghost aura was terrifying and strong, it was extremely calm and without hostility, so he spoke a lot more quickly.

"That stone...is Ming, Mingyuan Stone..."

Ming Yuan Stone... Jiang Mi thought for a while, but he had never heard of such a thing before, "Master, and then."

Wu Lu exhaled, "This stone... is used by humans and ghosts to form a bond. Usually ghosts will give this stone to..."

"To whom?" Seeing that Wu Lu stopped again, Jiang Mi asked.

"...to its bride..."

"Bride?" Jiang Mi repeated, with a puzzled look on his face.

Wu Lu pursed his lips tightly and nodded emphatically.

"It's the stone used for a ghost marriage..."

The term ghost marriage is nothing new to Jiang Mi who has been in this industry for many years.

Generally speaking, ghost marriage is a ceremony held by ignorant rich families and nobles in the past.

To appease the ghosts of the dead and marry dead or surviving brides for them.

A ridiculous habit.

But after all, this kind of thing happened to him now, Jiang Mi didn't speak for a long time, he closed his eyes, "Master, besides that, what happens when you become a bride."

"...No one knows what will happen..." Wu Lu's mouth trembled, but everyone knew that there would be no good results.

Jiang Mi nodded to show that he understood that apart from the shock at the beginning, he didn't have any other radical thoughts. Seeing Cheng Zhan's stunned expression, he probably couldn't accept it.

"I... seem to be your bride, don't you hate it?"

Jiang Mi looked at Cheng Zhan and smiled slightly.

Cheng Chan's eyes darkened, and he answered without hesitation, "I don't hate it."

"That's good."

Jiang Mi turned to Wu Lu again and said, "Master, can this be lifted?"

Jiang Mi didn't mean much by asking this question, but just wanted to know more about this kind of thing.

But Cheng Zhan's understanding was different. His eyes were fixed on Jiang Mi, and his complexion became paler.

Jiang Mi seemed to have noticed something, and squeezed Cheng Chan's fingertips with his backhand.

Wu Luneng sensed that the ghostly aura around him was different again, so he became more careful when speaking, "...Unless the 'bride' or the ghost party dies, the ghost marriage cannot be broken."

Jiang Mi also didn't intend to let go, so he wasn't worried about this issue.

"Thank you uncle for telling me this."

Jiang Mi's peach blossom eyes slightly curved.

Wu Lu glanced at him, as if he had made up his mind, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Xiao Jiang, are you... married to a ghost?"

Jiang Mi had no intention of hiding it from him, "Master, I should be married to a ghost."

The only hope in his heart was extinguished, and Wu Lu almost lost his breath.

"...This is not a joke."

Faced with such a matter of life and death, Wu Lu finally showed the air of an elder.

"It's okay, I'm voluntary."

"Voluntary!" Wu Lu didn't know what to say. "Little Jiang... You are not the first, nor the last... It's not as great and touching as you think, and it didn't end well..."

After finishing speaking, Wu Lu immediately shut up again, for fear of offending the person next to Jiang Mi.

The industry has also come into contact with this kind of drama like a ghost, but now this kind of thing happened to his beloved nephew, Wu Lu is not angry, nor is he angry.

Jiang Mi knew that Wu Lu said this from the perspective of love and concern, but many things will not necessarily lead to good results.

Since he was emotionally moved in this kind of task world, he would still treat it cautiously.

"Uncle, I understand what you mean, but he is not the kind of person you think, by the way, do you want to meet him?"

Wu Lu was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Mi didn't mean to force it, so he stood up, "Forget it, uncle..."

"See...see you."

Wu Lu touched his bald head with a palm that had no place to rest, and took a deep breath.

"Okay, uncle."

Jiang Mi was a little surprised that Wu Lu suddenly let go at this moment, but he didn't stop him.

Although he never hoped that everyone would accept this relationship, Jiang Mi was unwilling to alienate those close to him because of it.

Jiang Mi walked up to Cheng Zhan, lowered his head slightly, "Do you want to see my uncle?"

Cheng Chan's brows and eyes were peaceful, "Yes."

"Then let's go there." Jiang Mi took Cheng Chan's hand.

"Xiao Jiang...let me meet that one alone, you go out first."

Jiang Mi's footsteps stopped, peach blossom eyes looked sideways at Cheng Chan, "Is it okay?"

"Okay, as long as he's not so afraid of me." Cheng Zhan's eyes lightly fell on Wu Lu's trembling legs.

Jiang Mi thought for a while and didn't say any more. He walked up to Wu Lu, "Master, he is not a bad person, so you don't have to be so afraid."

Wu Lu reluctantly nodded.

Jiang Mi left the room and walked out.

At this time, black air swirled in front of Wu Lu, and then the black air dispersed, revealing a thin figure.

The man has gentle eyebrows and eyes, crescent-like crescent-shaped eyes, lightly fanned eyelashes, red lips and white teeth, with a clean and well-behaved demeanor, he doesn't look like a ghost, but a student.

"Master, hello."

Although it looked harmless to humans and animals, Wu Lu wanted to kneel down for him when he saw it.

The natural sense of awe brought by this face-to-face is too terrifying.

What Wu Lu began to think about was to have a good talk with this person. After all, dark marriage is not a good thing. If this person does not let go, it will be useless even if Jiang Mi is persuaded. Bundle.

Obviously without a daughter, Wu Lu experienced the feeling of marrying a daughter.

"Uncle, what do you want to talk to me about?"

The corners of Cheng Zhan's lips were slightly curved, and he looked down at Wu Lu.

Wu Lu touched his bald head for the last time to build up his courage. After brewing for a long time, he finally took a deep breath and bowed.

"...My nephew, please take care of me!"

……

The room fell silent for a moment.

"I will, don't worry."

Cheng Zhan's eyes gradually darkened, and the corners of his mouth curved more and more.