I, the ghost hunter, chase my wife thousands of miles away! [Rebirth]

"What exactly do you want to do?"

At lunch time, the two booked a private room in a restaurant, making sure that there were no ghosts and demons coming, and the long-suppressed emotions finally broke out.

Duan Wuji supported the table and exhausted all his strength to not remove the wood, "I like to sing so much, why don't you sing on the stage, what's the point of going crazy with me!"

Shao Mobai sat cross-legged across from him, obediently doing his duty—Duan Wuji vented his anger for the first time, and when he got angry again, he suppressed it. Down.

This time, the little devil really lost control...

So he tried to be as serious as possible, trying to ease the angry situation with a calm tone, and said:

"How can this be crazy? Wuji, think about it, if we don't show it a little bit, how can others believe our relationship?"

Duan Wuji Daiqing's eyebrows were raised upside down, and he sneered: "It's none of my business if they don't believe it? As long as the ghosts believe it."

Shao Mobai blinked his eyes and said, "You don't even believe people, so you still expect ghosts to believe you?"

Duan Wuji felt that he was baffled, "I'm wearing a jade ring, how can he not believe it?"

Ok?

These words made Shao Mobai stunned - co-author, according to the thinking of this little devil, ordinary couples just wear a token and do nothing else?

Hey, how did Duan Zhuang and Duan Rufeng teach!

Love, love, love, these things are not even enlightened, no wonder they are easy to be deceived.

However, Pingjiao always pays attention to ruthlessness, and never mentions these things. It seems that it is not surprising that Duan Wuji knows nothing about this aspect.

Alas, to let the little devil understand love... Sure enough, there is a long way to go!

"Wuji, this is not the case for husband and wife. If you wear a jade ring and you are a couple, wouldn't you be able to marry whoever you catch?"

Duan Wuji cast a sharp eye coldly, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Otherwise? Parents' order, matchmaker's words, two people who have never met can get married, can't they catch anyone?"

Shao Mobai raised his head with sharp eyes, and asked softly: "Then do you like that? Wuji, do you like being arranged to marry someone you don't know, and stay together for the rest of your life?"

Duan Wuji was stunned, and lowered his eyes - he naturally didn't want to.

That's why when Duan Zhuang arranged a marriage for him, he felt angry, and he even went so far as to directly contradict and utter wild words.

But, that only stems from the fact that he doesn't like being alone with people.Whether it's getting married or making friends, he doesn't have the habit of getting too close to people.He'd be mad too if Jon Sai gave him a friend that day.

Because he couldn't imagine how two people should adjust from stranger to intimacy.He is good at getting along with strangers because he just ignores them.But he doesn't know anything about how close people get along.

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

Shao Yubai looked at him firmly and said:

"I want to say, if you don't love, it's better not to get married. Getting married requires two people to connect with each other and love each other."

Duan Wuji was puzzled, Qu Zhi rapped on the table, "Does this have anything to do with your madness before? Don't forget, we are a pretend couple, we have no intentions, let alone love."

"That's why you have to pretend to be interested."

Shao Yubai looked at him, slowed down his tone, and patiently explained:

"If they just wear a piece of jade, the two people are at most co-owners of the same object, not husband and wife. If two people really love each other, they want to be together all the time, go to the streets together, and play together. You There is me in my eyes, and you in my eyes, even if the world is in my hands, I will not take a second look."

His eyes were blazing, like burning meteorites piercing the sky.At the same time, it is extremely gentle, if spring comes in March, there will be warm clear springs flowing slowly between the valleys.

"Look, what do I do?"

Duan Wuji was a little unnaturally stared at by him, his eyes wandered for a while, and he picked up the teacup at hand and pretended to drink.

Strange, he was obviously very angry and wanted to settle a score with this person.Now, instead, his eyes dodged and he was in a hurry, as if he was the crazy person.

Shao Mobai's eyes were blurred, his expression was bewildered, and he sighed: "When I look at you, I always think that there is such a pure and vivid person like you in the world."

Duan Wuji's ears turned red, and he frowned, "What kind of nonsense words are these?"

Shao Mobai thought of something, leaned close to him, propped half of his body on the table, his eyes were like thousands of river lanterns covering the river on Qixi night, bright and scorching hot:

"Wuji, if one day you fall in love with me, please tell me."

"What?"

"On that day, I will definitely kiss you hard!"

Duan Wuji rolled his eyes at him, and snorted coldly, "Don't worry, this day won't happen."

Shao Mobai didn't take it seriously, looked into his eyes deeply, and said word by word:

"Yes, you will love me."

declarative sentence.

A drop of water hangs on the spout of the teapot, flickering in the dimly lit secret room, like a thousand-year-old pearl just salvaged from the South China Sea, condensing all the light.Finally, the spout couldn't bear its weight, and with a bang, the water dripped onto the table, leaving a small mark, and the sound was pleasant.

The wooden table is plain, without ripples, but the ripples are in people's hearts.

After talking in the private room, Duan Wuji's attitude towards someone slightly softened, of course, only slightly.

After all, he is thin-skinned, but he can't act like Shao Mobai, putting on a show on the street, wishing to attract the attention of the whole world.

Hmph, these so-called decent sects, in the name of supporting justice, really don't know what is propriety, righteousness and shame!

Rogue!

Shameless!

However, scolding is scolding, now that the ghost has not shown up, he still has to accompany this person to act.It doesn't matter if you can't pull the face off, the skin will loosen after a few pulls.

So, even though he didn't play tricks, Duan Wuji didn't scold someone again. After all, talking about love is not his specialty, he can only wait and see what happens, and see what happens.As long as Shao Zhengbai didn't go too far, he could bear it.

"Wuji, be careful not to fall." Shao Mobai reminded him in his ear.

Duan Wuji reminded him lightly, "I am a husband, not a pregnant woman."

Shao Mubai snorted coquettishly, and said in a coquettish voice, "I don't care about you, my husband~"

If this person hadn't been obsessed with cleanliness, he would definitely have helped him go.Now they can only walk side by side without touching them, and the occasional rubbing of the cloth on their arms really makes him feel itchy.

Where does it converge into "forbearance"?Lover's Heart Blade.

For the little devil he held in his palm, he got used to stabbing a few more knives.

Endure, endure, endure, you will get used to it.

On the other hand, Duan Wuji felt goosebumps all over his body aroused by his words, he quickly sank to his dantian, circulated his breath in his body for a week, and his skin felt warm, and then he got better.

It's not the first day that this person is shameless.Thinking that there are still ghosts waiting to be captured, he will not get angry for the time being.

Along the way, the two walked side by side, very harmonious.When he finally stopped, Duan Wuji looked up at the plaque on the house, and changed the subject:

"You took me out for so long just to come to this carpenter's workshop?"

Shao Mobai nodded, his brows and eyes relaxed, and his frivolous demeanor faded away.

Although he likes to put on a foolish attitude in front of Duan Wuji, he also knows what he has to do, and he is very clear about right and wrong.

"Before, we had always forgotten one person."

Shao Mobai looked up at the plaque, the square wooden plank had been weathered by wind and rain, and had many erosion scars.But this does not affect its beauty, especially the carvings next to the inscription, which are more lifelike, as if they are blooming in spring.

Duan Wuji glanced at him sideways and asked, "Who is it?"

Shao Mobai moved the corner of his mouth and said, "Mei Lang."

Duan Wuji was puzzled, "Him?"

Shao Mubai nodded, "Do you still remember, the girl said, what is the relationship between Mei Lang and the carpenter?"

Duan Wuji suddenly realized, "He is the carpenter's nephew." After a pause, he continued, "But does he have anything to do with ghosts?"

Shao Mobai looked at him sideways, "His beloved died at the hands of ghosts, what do you think?"

Duan Wuji frowned, "But looking for him and looking for ghosts, the two have nothing to do with each other."

Shao Mubai sighed and smiled, "Wuji, sometimes when we do things, we don't have to have a purpose, nor do we have to have results."

Duan Wuji disagrees, this is completely contrary to the theory his father taught him, "People with this kind of mentality often do nothing."

Shao Mobai raised his head, looked at the plaque that had been eaten away by the wind and rain, and said sadly:

"No, this mentality is fulfilling."

Life is a book, the point is not to close the book cover after death, but the thousands of stories and trajectories read during the period.If there is no story, there will be no big dream, a life of ups and downs, and the last page will also lose its meaning.

"I don't know."

"Where do you not understand?"

"You are a ghost hunter, not a tribal elder who is in charge of mediating family disputes. What are you doing with so many nosy things? Time-consuming, troublesome, labor-intensive, and not flattering."

Pingjiao always pays attention to efficiency, and Duan Wuji was also trained to do the most things in the shortest time since he was a child, to be able to walk in a straight line, never to take a long way, to be able to do everything in one size fits all, and never to be beaten with a stick.

Therefore, he really didn't understand what was the point of visiting Mei Lang after spending three taels of silver to comfort Chang'an's family.

Although Shao Mobai is very accommodating to Duan Wuji, seemingly casual, but he has a firm mind, and every step is in his plan.

"You're right. Ghostbusters really can't mediate family disputes like tribal elders. But, shouldn't we have our own lives? I remember I told you clearly that I like you and want to have a relationship with you Talk about love, and join hands for the rest of your life. This has nothing to do with ghost hunting~"

Sure enough, after hearing this, Duan Wuji threw him a sharp and piercing eye knife.

Shao Mobai smiled, accepted it as soon as it was good, then looked into the door of the workshop, and said earnestly:

"No trace, no river, no need for tributaries."

There are some things that must be understood.

Some people must also be met.

How boring is it to seek results for results?

Happy Lantern Festival everyone~