days of being a ghost

Can anything be done? "

Sanji Ghost's smile deepened, "Yes, anything is fine."

The cherry blossom trees in the Nuliang Group courtyard are always in full bloom, and when the wind blows, you can see the cherry blossoms scattered everywhere.

Mo Wuchang frowned and thought about it, and felt that he didn't seem to have any more wishes.She found her master, and everything was fine with the master.She has someone she likes, she will always be with Mr. Erli, and Mr. Erli will always be by her side.She also has a family, and her family is very lovely.

In this way, her life is really good.

Sanji Gui was not in a hurry, and sat cross-legged on the side quietly waiting for Mo Wuchang's reply.

Mo Wuchang suddenly thought of something, and his dark eyes flickered faintly, "Then I hope that everyone in the Nuliang Group and my master can be safe and sound, live a happy life, and be happy every day."

"Is this your greatest hope?" Sanji Ghost asked, "Aren't you going to change it?"

Mo Wuchang nodded, smiled and said: "Well, this is my greatest wish."

"Oh, that's fine." Sanji Ghost shrugged, and took out a string of wooden wind chimes from nowhere, "Hang it on that cherry blossom tree, it will bring you good luck."

The shape of the wind chime in his hand is very simple, at first glance it looks inconspicuous and a bit worn out.It's hard to imagine what good luck this string of wind chimes can bring, but Mo Wuchang nodded, "Thank you, Sanji Gui."

"Young lady is a good monster." Sanji Gui's eyes were filled with warmth, "I would also like to thank you for helping me a lot. The incense burner I left for a restaurant was taken away by the Chigui Group and the others. The tree spirits in Heishi Mountain were not shallow, and it almost caused a catastrophe. Fortunately, the girl broke the incense burner, otherwise I don't know what to do. After all, this is the disaster I left behind.

As a thank you, I should say something more.The Nuliang family is also lucky. The Nuliang family planted disasters decades ago, and the Nuliang family will have a catastrophe 400 years later.But now, the girl's wish is almost resolved. " Sanji ghost said with a smile.

Mo Wuchang widened his eyes, looked at the wooden wind chime in his hand, and didn't know what to say.

"Ah, Master Nuliang is here to look for you." Sanji Ghost smiled and said, "Let's go, girl." As he spoke, Sanji Ghost disappeared in front of his eyes. Thinking about something.

"Hey, ghost girl. What are you thinking!" A pair of arms wrapped around Mo Wuchang's waist from behind, and his chin rested on the girl's furry head and rubbed it affectionately, "I didn't even notice that my uncle came over, huh? "

Mo Wuchang raised his head and pursed his lips, "Mr. Erli, everyone should be well."

Nuliang Liban was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled mischievously, "Of course, so the ghost girl should be fine too."

"Tulu Tulu." The wind chime in Mo Wuchang's hand made a pleasant and soft sound probably because of the wind blowing.The wooden wind chime shakes, as if there is a clear stream, the sound of the flowing wind and the rustling of leaves.Inexplicably, it makes people feel peaceful and peaceful.

Nuliang Liban closed his eyes, "Ghost girl, where did this wind chime come from? It's really nice."

Mo Wuchang was silent for a while, then turned his head and smiled and said, "Mr. Erli, let's hang it on the cherry blossom tree."

The wooden wind chime was hung on the branch of the cherry tree by Mo Wuchang and Nuliang Liban. It was not too high and not too low. It was at a height where you could see it shaking in the wind when you raised your head.

Mo Wuchang has been making wooden wind chimes recently, and in his spare time he carves wood with a knife.Yingji was also very interested in this and tried to make a few.They hung the finished wooden wind chimes under the eaves, so the sound of the wooden wind chimes was scattered all over the courtyard along with the petals of the cherry trees.

Everyone likes these wind chimes very much. Mr. Cat often lies on the eaves above the wind chimes, moving his pointed ears.

Only Nuliang Liban was not very happy, he often watched Mo Wuchang concentrate on carving wood with helplessness and connivance, and then complained that these woods were not as handsome as him, and how could the ghost girl always pay no attention to him.

At this time, Mo Wuchang would hand him a finished wind chime and ask the old man to find a place to hang it up, so Nuliang Liban found a place to hang it up.After everything was hung under the eaves, the extra wind chimes were hung on the branches of the cherry tree.

However, every time he saw Mo Wuchang carving wood, Nu Liang carp partner would touch the koi fish hanging around his neck and smile warmly.

On a sunny afternoon, Nuliang Liban sat next to Mo Wuchang and watched her carve wood, looked at him and asked abruptly, "Ghost girl, when will you marry me?" ask.

Mo Wuchang didn't raise his eyes, as if he just answered casually, "Well, it's fine."

Then she raised her eyes, stared at Nuliang Liban's golden eyes, and said with a slight smile, "Maybe, I can wait until I finish carving this wind chime."

Chapter [-]: Years have passed

Winter goes and spring comes again, time is like flowing water.

Mo Wuchang stayed in the Nuliang team for a long time, as if he had lost the concept of time, and spent every day in patrolling and investigating or practicing guns and drinking tea.

Mo Baixing would visit Mo Wuchang every spring.

Mo Wuchang didn't ask the master if he wanted to stay, and Mo Baixing never made it clear that he wanted to stay.

However, a new small wooden house was built on the hill not far from the Nuliang Group, which was built by Nuliang Liban. He touched his nose and said to Mo Wuchang: "This is for respecting the old man, Master."

Mo Baixing snorted coldly, but he would still stay there while watching Mo Wuchang, and his relationship with Nuliang Liban inexplicably improved, and sometimes he would drink and talk about the mountains under the cherry blossom trees.

In the morning of early spring, Mo Wuchang was dressed in light green clothes and swept the snow at the door.

As for the dark black suit that he wears most often, if Mo Wuchang is going out to do errands, he will still be wearing that suit.

The broom made a "rustling" sound when it touched the ground, and the beautiful wind chimes could be heard across the wall.Mo Wuchang smiled and looked up into the distance while sweeping the snow.

Nuliang Liban leaned on the gate of the Nuliang Group at some point, smiling and looking at the woman sweeping snow in front of her.

She has long black hair with a shawl, and a green hair tie on the back of her head to fix the broken hair. She is not wearing a black dress with a black gun on her back, and a willow dress makes her look like an ordinary girl.

The ghost girl has changed a lot in recent years, she has more smiles on her face, and the lingering loneliness around her has also decreased.Thinking about it this way, Nuliang Liban felt complacent, and it was all due to him that the ghost girl became like this.

Mo Wuchang turned his head and saw Nuliang Liban looking at her. She had a warm smile on her face, as if the sun was shining into her smile, "Good morning, Mr. Erli."

"Yo, Ah Chang." Nuliang Liban closed one eye and lazily rubbed her head, "Are you waiting for Master? Oh, so it's spring again?" He embraced the girl In his arms, he also raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

"Yeah, spring is here again." Mo Wuchang smiled.

This year, Mo Baixing came very late, and he still arrived before he heard anyone.

His voice was still full of boldness, and he still drank one bowl after another.However, Mo Wuchang found that his hair had turned gray at some point, and his back, which was always tall and broad, was also slightly curved.

"Okay, okay, drink again!" Mo Baixing competed with Nuliang Carp for wine as usual every year, but he still refused to admit defeat despite his age, "cough cough... fill up, fill up, drink again!"

Nuliang Liban took a sip of the wine, and jokingly said: "Old man, take your time drinking, be careful not to choke!"

Mo Baixing shook his hand indifferently, "It's okay, it's okay! I've been an alcoholic all my life, and if I don't drink for a day, I feel uncomfortable all over my body! Cough cough..." He coughed twice again.

Mo Wuchang pursed his lips, it turned out that the master was old without realizing it.

It can be seen that he does not drink as much as before, and his footsteps have also slowed down. In the past, no matter how cold it was in winter, he would go into battle unambiguously, but now he is coughing, and he might not admit it because he has a hard mouth and a cold.

Mo Wuchang knew that it was absolutely useless to persuade him to drink less because of his health, and if it was useless, he would probably give him a good beating.

Really, Mo Baixing has gotten used to it all his life, and he's used to drinking too.

Nuliang Liban drank two more bowls of wine, then leaned lazily aside, the corners of his mouth curled up, "The old man's prestige is still the same as before, and my uncle has been drunk, so it's better to admit defeat quickly."

"Hahaha! You're a smart boy." Mo Baixing laughed loudly, "I won you again this year! Ahem..."

When Mo Baixing didn't notice, Nuliang Liban turned around and blinked at Mo Wuchang, as if telling her, don't worry, it's fine.Mo Wuchang smiled back at him, if it wasn't for her, Lord Erli wouldn't have the personality to easily admit defeat.

It was still a little cold, but the night was fine, and the stars twinkled in the sky.

Mo Wuchang was dragged to the kitchen by Xue Nu and the others to prepare supper, and only Mo Baixing and Nu Liang Li were left under the quiet cherry blossom tree.

Mo Baixing lowered his head and poured himself a bowl of wine, and suddenly said coldly: "Okay boy, don't just talk nonsense to make me happy, that idiot is not here now, pretending that no one is watching."

Nuliang Liban shrugged and poured himself a bowl of wine. The wine reflected the starlight in the night sky. He didn't feel embarrassed or flustered at all, but shrugged rascally, "Oh, the old man is amazing. It was seen."

Mo Baixing snorted coldly, "Huh, your tricks are at best just that girl, which is not enough for me." He drank a sip of wine, squinted and said, "Oh, I watched that girl grow up, and I haven't seen it since I was a child. With a heart, I have found a lot of 'girlfriends' with a heart."

"Ahem..." Nuliang Liban almost choked, "What's a 'mistress'! Master, don't talk nonsense, old man."

"Huh, what