All the people in the small Taoist temple are not human

Yue Chengzhi felt bitter in his heart: "Since you died outside, why did you come back?"

"I spent all my money to buy this apartment, but I died within a month of living in it. Would you be willing to change it to you?" the female ghost asked.

Cheng Xinghai and Yue Chengzhi brought this scene, and their mentality collapsed immediately: "It's so pitiful, it's worse than not being able to afford a house."

"I guess it was my reluctance, which made me come back here in a daze after I died. The house was sold as soon as it was sold, and I have nothing to say. But you look at the five people and six people, and the backside is really too sloppy , I really love my house." The female ghost got angry when she mentioned this.

Yue Chengzhi looked at Cheng Xinghai asking for help.

After all, Yue Chengzhi bought the house with real money. If he didn't want to live with the ghost, Cheng Xinghai couldn't force it, and said to the female ghost, "Why don't you live here, it looks terrible. How many people are there?" It’s an empty house, it’s a bit rough now, but it will be refurbished in the future, so it’s not a problem to live with a ghost like you.”

The female ghost was suspicious: "Why are you willing to take me in? I'm a ghost."

"Don't you have nowhere to go?" Cheng Xinghai asked.

The female ghost also watched some ghost TV dramas before she was alive. Taoist priests generally do not pretend to speak to ghosts.But instead of blaming her, Cheng Xinghai gave her a chance to speak up, and is even willing to take her in now.

She thought for a moment, then nodded: "It's fine, but I have to see that this place has been cleaned up before I leave, otherwise I will die with regret."

As long as you can send her away, it's not a problem at all.Yue Chengzhi nodded again and again: "No problem, I will clean up now."

Cheng Xinghai didn't close his eyes for two days and two nights, and yawned sleepily: "Then I'll sleep for a while, and call me at dawn. Yuan Ji, go to sleep."

He picked up Yuan Ji, who was obediently staying on the balcony, and brought him back to the living room, then tidied the sofa out of a place, lay down with Yuan Ji separately, and soon fell asleep.

Under the guidance of the female ghost, Yue Chengzhi cleaned up the house. Although he deliberately lightened his movements, there were still rustling sounds.

Yuan Ji's snow-white hands flicked across the air, and the small voices lingering in Cheng Xinghai's ears disappeared, leaving only a piece of silence suitable for falling asleep.

At this moment, the female ghost felt a force that frightened her, but when she looked back, there was nothing.

……

When Cheng Xinghai woke up, it was already the next morning. The house was as clean as a new one. Not only was the garbage gone, but everything was put away in different categories. There was even a bouquet of flowers on the TV cabinet and dining table, emitting Light floral fragrance.

Yue Chengzhi bought soup-filled steamed buns for breakfast for Cheng Xinghai and Yuan Ji, and stuffed another red envelope: "Master, your hard work paid off."

The red envelope was quite thick, estimated to be seven or eight thousand, Cheng Xinghai was very satisfied: "By the way, what about the girl?"

Yue Chengzhi: "Qun Qun went back to the mirror. I'll remove the mirror in a while, and you can take it back, master. She doesn't want to part with the feather duster, so she wants to take it with her as well."

They all called for skirts, which shows that they got along well last night.

"Okay, I'll get it at night." Cheng Xinghai said.

It is rare to go to the city once. Yesterday, Cheng Xinghai contacted the Iron Tower, the State Grid, and the water supply company. They all said that they would send people to Anning Mountain for field inspections, and then formulate relevant infrastructure plans.

However, since Xinghai applied in the name of a Taoist temple, he still needs to provide relevant documents.

Cheng Xinghai had to deal with all these things today, and then went to the bank to see if he could apply for a loan for An Ning Guan.

Otherwise, relying on him earning hundreds of thousands of dollars, I don't know when the road to Mount Anning will be repaired.

After a busy day, Yue Chengzhi invited Cheng Xinghai to dinner in the evening and sent them back to the Temple of Peace.

He originally wanted to go to the temple to burn incense sticks, but considering that the statue had not been repaired, Cheng Xinghai asked him to come back slowly.

According to the Xuanmen classics that Cheng Xinghai has learned in the past two days, the Temple of Peace has been defeated for many years, and the gods in the temple have also left, so that a brat like Hao Shuai can wander around.

Otherwise, with the blessing of divine power, these ghosts would not be able to approach the Temple of Peace at all.

Noticing his return, Hao Shuai rushed out first, and opened the gate of the Taoist temple for him: "Brother, you are back."

"Yeah. I bought incense candles for you, come and eat." Cheng Xinghai smiled at him, and led Yuan Ji into the room.

"Thank you brother!" Hao Shuai was overjoyed, Sa Yazi wanted to follow, but was suddenly restrained by a terrifying force and dared not go forward.

It wasn't until Cheng Xinghai entered the house to let the four ghosts light up that Hao Shuai walked over cautiously.

Yuanji was waiting for him at the door.

Hao Shuai smiled flatteringly at him: "Hi, senior..."

"Don't call him brother." Yuan Ji ordered coolly.

Hao Shuai glanced at Cheng Xinghai who was arranging things in the room, and asked in a low voice, "Then what should I call it?"

Yuan Ji thought for a while, and said dignifiedly: "Call the Lord."

Hao Shuai nodded obediently.

Although he didn't know the origin of Yuan Ji, the occasional spooky aura that Yuan Ji leaked made him shudder. It could be seen that he was an old ghost with deep cultivation, and Hao Shuai would never dare to provoke him.

He followed Yuan Ji into the house, watched Cheng Xinghai prepare six offerings, pointed to the mineral water bottle and complained in a low voice: "Mystery Lord, when you are not here, they want me to let them go."

Cheng Xinghai raised his eyebrows, flicked the mineral water bottle: "Want to escape?"

The glowing mineral water bottle trembled in fright: "No, we are just worried about your safety and want to go see it."

"Yes, yes, you haven't come back all day and night, we are worried."

The four ghosts scrambled to talk, and the room was full of noise.

Cheng Xinghai opened the bottle cap: "Come out."

The four ghosts were silent in unison, always thinking that probing would mean beheading.

Cheng Xinghai signaled Hao Shuai to come over, and ordered him an offering: "Eat." Then he said to the four ghosts, "If you don't want to eat, don't come out."

The mineral water bottle jumped to the ground in shock: "You want to make an offering for us?"

"Otherwise? Can I eat these by myself?" Cheng Xinghai asked back.

The four ghosts looked at him in disbelief. They haven't had a single meal of offerings since their death. It would be a lie to say that they are not greedy.They were even more envious when they saw Hao Shuai eating so much.

Finally, Quiet Mimi, who had always been bolder among them, stuck out of the bottle.

Cheng Xinghai lit the second incense candle for him to offer, and the misty black mist immediately condensed into a solid body, and sat down to enjoy the offering with a face full of intoxication.

Seeing this, the other three ghosts scrambled to get out of the bottle.Cheng Xinghai lit the other three as well, and the five ghosts sat down in a row amidst the smoke, each looking more enjoyable than the other.

Cheng Xinghai bought top-quality incense candles, and they hadn't eaten offerings for many years, and now they had tears in their eyes after eating this big meal.

Especially those four ghosts, when they followed the Ghost King of Anning Mountain, they didn't get any benefits, and they did all the dirty work.The worst part is that the ghost king still uses them as food reserves, and is always worried that they will be eaten.

But now as long as they shine at night, there will be offerings to eat. They love this new job!

Cheng Xinghai tapped on the pink vanity mirror against the wall: "Miss Qunqun, come out for dinner."

Qunqun leaned out her upper body from the mirror, a little scared: "Master, are you still haunted here?"

"Aren't you a ghost yourself?" Cheng Xinghai smiled, and introduced to her, "This is Hao Shuai, these four are in charge of the lighting. We still lack a head of cleaning in our temple, are you interested?"

Qunqun's eyes widened: "Being a ghost and going to work? What's the difference between that and being alive?"

"It's fine if you don't go to work, there are no offerings." Cheng Xinghai made a gesture to put away the last joss stick.

Qunqun enjoyed these at her own funeral and knew that offerings were very important to ghosts.

The strong smell of incense candles in the room made her salivate. After thinking about it, she felt that the head of cleaning was also a small leader after all, and he shouldn't work as hard as she did when she was alive, so she agreed: "Okay."

Cheng Xinghai lit the last offering for her appreciatively, and at the same time introduced Qunqun to the other five ghosts.

Hao Shuai had no objection to this, and the four ghosts told Qunqun as a senior: "From now on, we will be colleagues, and we must help each other and serve the boss well."

Qun Qun nodded: "How many people are there in our cleaning department?"

"You're just a ghost."

Skirt: "..."

The four ghosts continued to encourage her: "Guanzhu is the most conscientious boss I have ever met, don't worry, I won't let you suffer."

Qun Qun was a little relieved: "Senior has rich experience, how many bosses have you had?"

"Two terms, the last one was just beaten to death by the viewer the day before yesterday."

Skirt: "..."

Quite suspicious of what kind of bad organization I entered.

The rest of the room was full of dust before it was cleaned up, so Ququn probably didn't like it either, so Cheng Xinghai installed a nail on a shady wall in the living room, and hung the mirror on it: "Qunqun, is this place okay?"

After the four ghosts finished their offerings, they obediently returned to the mineral water bottle to perform their duties. Qun Qun looked at the glowing bottle in horror, and had another qualitative breakthrough in Cheng Xinghai's cognition of strength.

You must know that the nature of ghosts is to hate light. Cheng Xinghai not only makes ghosts live in the light, but also makes them shine. This is beyond the description of madness.

What's more, when Cheng Xinghai asked her, he was still holding a hammer in his hand.

Where did Qunqun dare to object, she was afraid that Cheng Xinghai would also stuff her into a mineral water bottle to make her glow.

Now even if Cheng Xinghai asked her mirror: "Magic mirror, magic mirror, who is the most handsome person in the world?" She would tell him without hesitation: "It's you, my respected master!"

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Qunqun folded her hands in front of her chest, with a happy expression on her face: "I think this place is really great, looking at the lighting, the walls, and the roof with no ceiling but beams, it's really what I dreamed of Home. Lord Guan, you are so merciful to place my mirror here, it is really a blessing that I have cultivated in ten lifetimes!"

Cheng Xinghai: "..."

There is no need to flatter like this.