Chapter 172 Very obedient

Lord Ghost King was so nervous that he didn't notice anything wrong with his actions.

In the shocked and puzzled eyes of Jiang Yiqing, he held a ring with trembling hands like a Parkinson's patient and handed it to Jiang Yiqing. At

this moment, Jiang Yiqing thought a lot.

Propose? There was no sign at all! Should he agree or not? Should he agree? He hasn't thought about it yet. If he doesn't agree, judging from Xiu Yan's look, if he refuses, he might really break.

Jiang Yiqing swallowed his saliva. In fact, he thought so much, but only a few seconds had passed.

"Yiqing...you..." Xiu Yan spoke nervously.

Jiang Yiqing: It's coming, it's coming.

Then, Xiu Yan said, "After you die, are you willing to... be with me?"

Jiang Yiqing: "..." How unlucky.

He didn't know what expression to show. Was this a proposal? It didn't seem like it. They were together after death. It felt like they were going to die together tomorrow.

Jiang Yiqing closed his eyes. He couldn't bear to see Xiu Yan continue to kneel in front of him with his Parkinson's hand raised. He reached out to take the ring in Xiu Yan's hand.

As a result, the ring was held very tightly by the other party. Jiang Yiqing tried hard but couldn't pull it away.

Jiang Yiqing: "..."

He laughed angrily: "Is this ring for me?"

"Yes." Xiu Yan said hurriedly. After he finished speaking, he held Jiang Yiqing's hand, cherishing it very much, and carefully put the ring on the other party's ring finger.

Then he placed a kiss on that finger and said with joy: "Wear it, and I will be able to find you wherever you go after you die."

Jiang Yiqing: "..." Don't say it, it's really unlucky.

"Why don't you... get up." Jiang Yiqing coughed lightly to remind him.

Xiu Yan was unaware of the mistake in his actions. He was now full of joy. Hearing Jiang Yiqing's words, he stood up and looked into Jiang Yiqing's eyes seriously: "I'm very happy."

Jiang Yiqing: "... Yeah."

Xiu Yan: "...Aren't you happy?"

Jiang Yiqing immediately couldn't help but smile: "Hahaha, I'm especially happy..."

Xiu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Jiang Yiqing thought about it and decided not to remind the other party what he had done, fearing that Xiu Yan would break after hearing it.

After coming to his senses, Jiang Yiqing finally had time to appreciate the ring on his hand. The pure black ring fit him perfectly. He didn't know what material it was made of, but the light reflected from the ring was particularly beautiful.

Jiang Yiqing touched the ring with his thumb and asked, "You have been busy making this ring in the study recently, right?"

"Hmm..." Xiu Yan noticed Jiang Yiqing's stroking and his ears turned red. The ghost bone was a part of his body, and it was really...

"What material is it made of? It looks pretty good." Jiang Yiqing's aesthetic taste was simple, and this plain ring simply touched his heart.

"...As long as you like it." Xiu Yan said.

Jiang Yiqing saw that he didn't say what material it was made of, and he couldn't tell it either, but the ring felt a little warm, as if it brought warmth, so he thought the material was very precious.

Originally, he wanted to ask the other party what material it was made of, and he also wanted to make something else, but now, he gave up the idea.

After Jiang Yiqing accepted the ring, Xiu Yan was happy for a few days, and his mood began to become nervous again.

Because as time went by, he could already feel that another consciousness began to become active, and the other party might wake up soon.

Although Xiu Yan had made mental preparations in advance, he didn't want this to happen more and more recently. He was completely addicted to this relationship and couldn't extricate himself.

Even the Ghost King felt fear for the first time in his ghost life. He was afraid that one day after he fell asleep and woke up, Jiang Yiqing would look at him with strange eyes.

Just thinking about it, the Ghost King was already terrified.

So, from one day on, Xiu Yan simply stopped sleeping.

In fact, ghosts don't need to sleep, but the Ghost King is an exception. Judging from his behavior of sleeping for hundreds of years every once in a while, he really likes to sleep.

But now, he doesn't sleep anymore!

He can still stick to Jiang Yiqing during the day, but it's not possible at night. It's too boring not to sleep, so the Ghost King began to become dedicated.

He goes to the underworld to inspect when he has nothing to do.

Some bad ghosts who like to secretly bully ghosts never thought that he just kicked an old ghost? Then he turned around and saw a dark shadow appear in front of him.

He couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but deep in his soul he was filled with an uncontrollable fear, which frightened the ghost who bullied other ghosts so much that he immediately slid to his knees and kowtowed: "My Lord, my Lord! Please let me go!"

He didn't know why he asked the other person to let him go. Although the ghost world has recently begun to establish order, this is not a matter of one day or one night. Bullying weak ghosts is a common thing.

This ghost thought he had bullied other ghosts and encountered such a situation.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the person in front of him was the ghost king who thought he was about to lose his love recently. He said faintly: "When you were alive, no one taught you to respect the elderly and love the young, right?"

The bad ghost: "..."

Who can remember things when they were alive after they die? He felt that this adult had a problem with his brain, but he didn't dare to say it, and said aggrievedly: "I... I know now."

"But I died earlier than her... She was actually the young ghost who just died." The bad ghost tried to explain that even if they respected the old and loved the young, he should be respected.

"Sly!"

The bad ghost was taught a lesson. If ghosts couldn't cry, he would really cry on the spot, saying that he would never bully other ghosts again.

The bad ghost soon found out that he was not the only ghost who encountered such a situation. All those ghosts who liked to deliberately make trouble and bully other ghosts met Hei Ying, and as expected, they were all taught a lesson.

Some ghosts secretly complained: "Isn't he a little too nosy? Should we ask the Ghost King to give him a job as a ghost messenger?"

Of course, they only dared to say this secretly, for fear that the nosy ghost would hear it again.

This matter spread quickly in the ghost world. After all, the ghost world is now in the Internet age. Even Fan Wujiu and the others heard about it.

"No wonder the ghosts have been much more well behaved recently, it turns out that evil ghosts need to be dealt with by evil ghosts." Fan Wujiu commented, not knowing at all that the evil ghost was his immediate superior.

After all, who would have thought that a certain ghost, who was a ghost king, would go to be the "judge" of the underworld, and even take care of such a matter as a ghost stealing the wife of another ghost's family and burning her for him.

This is really inconsistent with the image of a ghost king.

At this time, Xiu Yan, who had survived another boring night, saw that it was time for Jiang Yiqing to get up, and returned home in a happy mood.

He pretended to have just woken up, and was about to go to the next room to find Jiang Yiqing, but he saw that the person who should be sleeping at this time was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, squinting his eyes slightly, with an expression of deep thought.

After hearing the noise, Jiang Yiqing subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at Xiu Yan.

His eyes didn't mean anything, but Xiu Yan felt guilty and became uneasy in an instant.

In order to prevent Jiang Yiqing from noticing something was wrong, he would always make sure that she was asleep before going out, and would come back before she got up.

So, why did she get up so early today? Did she find out something?

Lord Ghost King told himself to stay calm, and then walked to Jiang Yiqing with stiff hands and feet and sat down.

"What... are you thinking about?" Xiu Yan coughed lightly and took the initiative to speak.

After he asked, Jiang Yiqing didn't say anything for a long time. Lord Ghost King became more and more uneasy and his face turned pale.

In other words, ghosts don't sweat. If they could, his back would be sweating from nervousness.

Do you want to admit it yourself? But Xiu Yan was unwilling to give in. He refused to sleep just to prolong the time he could spend with Jiang Yiqing, but now it has to end early?

Jiang Yiqing had no idea what was going on in Xiu Yan's mind. He was just in a daze and didn't hear what the other party said.

But he quickly came back to his senses, looked at Xiu Yan, frowned and said, "Why do you look so bad?"

Xiu Yan glanced at Jiang Yiqing and felt a little better because the other party was concerned about him.

Since he still cares about him, doesn't that mean he is not very annoying?

He exhaled: "I'm thinking...what are you thinking about?"

"Me?" Jiang Yiqing raised his eyebrows and sighed: "Nothing, I just had a dream last night."

Xiu Yan's mood immediately went from hell to the human world, and the other party didn't seem to notice anything?

He immediately adjusted his expression and asked: "What dream?"

Speaking of this dream, Jiang Yiqing was speechless, because he never thought that the first ancestor, the first time he dreamed of him, was to ask him to resume live broadcasting as soon as possible!

Yes, the first ancestor said so, and also said that you look at it. It's not good for you not to live broadcast for so long.

He didn't live broadcast for a while, so it's not necessary for the ancestor to be dispatched, right?

Then Jiang Yiqing called Han Shi and finally knew what was going on.

Since he stopped broadcasting some time ago, a group of strange pilgrims have been coming to the temple one after another. After offering incense, they don't leave and start crying when they find Han Shi.

Little Han Shi had never seen such a scene before, so he immediately asked them what difficulties they had encountered. As a result, these people answered in unison: "We haven't encountered any difficulties, it's just that Master Jiang hasn't been live streaming recently. We can't eat or sleep well, and suddenly I feel that life has no meaning!"

"Yeah, yeah, my friends said that my eyes are empty now, and asked me if something happened to me. Hehe, nothing has happened, hehe..."

"Wuwuwu, if Qingqing doesn't live stream again, I... I will turn into a fierce ghost and go find him! Don't worry, I will urge him to live stream as soon as possible."

"Ah... You have good intentions, but have you forgotten one thing? Master Jiang can catch ghosts. If you two meet him, who will be afraid and who will come?"

"Wuwuwawa!"

It was a rare sight to see a group of adults crying like this for a child. Even Han Shi was shocked.

One person even fell to the ground and crawled in a dark and twisted manner, which scared the other normal pilgrims. They shouted, "Isn't this a temple? How can there be such a thing? God, please take him away."

Some people with poor eyesight were even more frightened and shouted, "Zombies, there are really zombies! Quick, quick, dig out his brain and see if there is a crystal core inside!"

The person who was crawling in a dark and twisted manner: "..."

This group of people who seemed mentally abnormal finally left crying under Han Shi's comfort.

There is no way. Han Shi looks like a little kid. No matter how thick-skinned they are, they can't go on.

But Han Shi obviously didn't expect that after one wave of people left, another wave would come. Anyway, there are several waves a day who come to him and ask him to urge Jiang Yiqing to live broadcast.

Hearing this, Jiang Yiqing was a little confused: "Then why didn't you tell me about this?"

Han Shi said as a matter of course: "Brother Qingqing is not live broadcasting, he must be busy with something, of course I can't urge you."

Hearing this, Jiang Yiqing was very moved. Wow, Han Shi is a little angel!

Then Han Shi continued to say embarrassedly: "Besides, I'm used to them doing that. It's quite interesting after watching it for a long time."

Jiang Yiqing: "..." Look at how the child is tortured. After

asking this question, he finally understood why the ancestor had asked him to live broadcast in his dream. He felt that the ancestor must have been "harassed".

"Hey, I wanted to spend more time with you." Jiang Yiqing said, looking at Xiu Yan with some guilt.

Xiu Yan felt much more relaxed, and he was not so upset that Jiang Yiqing spent less time with him. The ghost king said sensibly: "It's okay, I'm much better now."

Jiang Yiqing finally opened his homepage. He didn't dare to read the comments below. He posted a notice to resume live broadcast tonight and immediately logged out.

Sure enough, in an instant, the messages in the background increased sharply.

"Ahhh! You scumbag, you still remember us!"

"Wuwuwu, is this the longest time the show has been off the air?"

"It turns out that it's useful to find Master Qingshuo. Friends, next time he doesn't broadcast live, we'll find Master Qingshuo!"

"I've already run over here wielding my 40-meter machete, but where's the guy named Jiang?!"

"Report upstairs, he's obviously slipped away."

"Damn it, he still feels guilty! When he starts broadcasting, we must go all out and let him feel our anger!"

Jiang Yiqing was originally watching with a small account. When he saw this, he couldn't help it. He quietly logged into the account and replied to this: "Then I'd better not broadcast~"

After posting, he still quickly logged off.

"...Hahahaha, Qingqing, we are joking. Do you think we have the guts to scold you?"

"Yes, yes, we are a family. Why do you take it seriously?"

"Everyone, didn't you kneel down too quickly?"

"In order to see the live broadcast, let alone kneel down, I will kowtow to him."

"The upstairs... is really awesome."

After Jiang Yiqing teased this group of fans, the resentment of being forced to broadcast early finally improved a little.

That night, in the expectation of fans, he opened the live broadcast room on time.

When the show first started, the barrage was silent for a few seconds. It was obvious that everyone wanted to say something but held back.

"Although I want to scold you, I really can't say it when I see this face!"

"Sister upstairs, you are so useless! Ahem... But we work all day and want to take a vacation, it's normal for Qingqing to want a vacation."

"Yeah, yes, why did you keep urging her before?"

"Uh... That's not what you said before?"

"Today I finally see what the two faces look like."

Jiang Yiqing coughed lightly and decided to say sorry: "I went there to accompany my boyfriend some time ago."

Barrage: "..."

"It's better for you not to explain!"

"Why do you feel that we, a group of single dogs who can only watch live broadcasts, are being laughed at!"

"I'm not single."

"Me neither."

"+1"

Seeing that the single friends were about to cry, Jiang Yiqing coughed lightly: "Okay, let's start today's connection."

Sure enough, after these words came out, everyone became much quieter and watched today's live broadcast attentively.

Jiang Yiqing followed the order and accepted the connection request.

Just like before, the screen was split into two halves, and a woman appeared on the other half. She looked to be in her forties, without makeup, and the traces of time could be clearly seen on her face, but her temperament was particularly good, which made people feel that she was beautiful.

Noticing that she had successfully connected, the woman smiled slightly and greeted Jiang Yiqing and the audience in the live broadcast room.

Barrage: "Ahh! Sister is so beautiful, this is the beauty of natural aging!"

"I hope she won't be too miserable in Master Jiang's live broadcast room today."

"What you said is that it seems that the misery of the people who connected before was all because of appearing in Qingqing's live broadcast room."

"That's right, it shouldn't be Master Jiang!"

"That's not what I meant, forget it, I'd better not say anything."

The woman made a simple self-introduction. Her name is An Hui, and she is now a senior executive of a company.

After graduating from university, An Hui joined her current company. She is a rare person who has been working in a company for more than 20 years.

She is capable and her leader appreciates her. She has been promoted to become a senior executive today.

It can be said that An Hui has never made any mistakes at work. However, a while ago, the quotation of a project she was responsible for was leaked. The rival company learned their project quotation in advance and finally won the project.

The company lost nearly 10 million this time. In fact, this is not the project with the most funds that An Hui is responsible for, but the leak of the quotation still makes her feel uneasy.

The company naturally suspected that there was a ghost inside and began to investigate.

As an old man who has worked in the company for more than 20 years, An Hui’s leader believed that she could not do such a thing, so she naturally ruled out her suspicion, but other people under her who had contact with this project were not so lucky. They were all suspended for investigation.

In this regard, An Hui not only did not feel lucky, but felt a little guilty.

She felt that she was also responsible for the leak of the project quotation. After all, she was the team leader. At present, the traitor has not been found, and her team members have not been able to resume work. They are under great mental pressure, so she wants to find the traitor as soon as possible.

"I am very sure that no one has touched the project list except the team members." An Hui pressed her temples: "But each of them has been with me for a long time, and I don't want to doubt any of them."

"So, are you sure that the traitor is one of your team members?" Jiang Yiqing tapped the table with his finger and looked up at An Hui.

An Hui shook her head: "I'm not sure, but, except for them, no one has ever been exposed to this project. ... Maybe it was leaked accidentally at some point."

An Hui was about to say something when the door of the study was suddenly pushed open. She frowned and turned her head to look.

A little girl with pigtails and holding a doll in her hands walked in with big eyes, and said in a baby voice: "Aunt An, what are you doing? Can you play with Zhenzhen?" Barrage

: "Wow! What a cute little girl, is she your sister's daughter?"

"No, didn't you hear her call "Aunt An"? She should be a friend's child?"

"This child is so cute, with a delicate and pretty face. She looks about seven or eight years old. It's rare to see a child of this age who is still so fuzzy."

"She doesn't look like Sister An. She should be a friend's child."

"Well... this should be the study. Since it's not your home, isn't it impolite to come in without knocking?"

"The one upstairs, Sister An hasn't said anything yet. Besides, the child can come and go freely here, maybe Sister An has allowed it?"

An Hui's frown relaxed a little, and she smiled and said, "Auntie is busy, Zhenzhen can go play by herself first."

Zhenzhen nodded disappointedly. Her parents told her to stick with Aunt An more, so that she can like her, but Aunt An always seems to be very busy.

Zhenzhen picked up the toy in her hand and left reluctantly.

When she reached the door, An Hui suddenly called her, Zhenzhen stopped and looked at her with some joy.

Unexpectedly, An Hui didn't mean to play with her, but said: "Zhenzhen, this is auntie's study, don't come in casually in the future, understand?"

Zhenzhen's eyes immediately reddened, nodded, and quickly left the study.

Barrage: "Uh... aren't those words too harsh to a child?"

"The person upstairs, I hope you can still say such things when a naughty kid comes into your room at will during the New Year."

"Of course some things need to be made clear. This is a study room. There must be important documents in it. If you let him in casually, how can you explain it clearly later?"

"Yeah, even if it wasn't intentional, should you blame the child for accidentally damaging something important? It's better to make it clear now."

"That makes sense. I don't like children anyway. Zhenzhen looks well-behaved, but she's uncultured at heart."

"The person upstairs, your words are too harsh."

Outside the door, Zhenzhen, who had been holding back, burst into tears immediately when she saw her mother.

Zhenzhen's mother was immediately distressed and wiped Zhenzhen's tears: "Oh, what happened? Don't cry, don't cry."

Zhenzhen's mother looked at the direction of An Hui's study with a complaint, and left with her daughter.

In the study, An Hui didn't know what happened outside. At this time, Jiang Yiqing said: "You should have brought the project book home, right?"

"I brought it back, but basically it was in the study." An Hui said: "The aunt at home is very obedient and never enters my study."

"But besides the aunt at home, there are others who will enter your study at will, right?" Jiang Yiqing counted on his fingers and said.

An Hui is a smart person. She knew who he was talking about immediately and found it impossible: "Zhenzhen is only seven years old. How could she understand this? Besides, she has always been very well behaved..."

Jiang Yiqing said, "Did she get your permission to enter your study?"

An Hui was stunned and shook her head.

"If she is really as well-behaved as you said, she would not enter such an important place without permission. After all, her mother does not allow her to enter here. A seven-year-old child already understands a lot of things." Jiang Yiqing said.

Zhenzhen's mother is the aunt at home. An Hui clearly remembered that she did not say this during the live broadcast.