Help the skeleton and you will get a box of precious books; help the old carpenter and you will soon build a house; help the female ghost and the ghost baby and you will get one hundred taels and a ginseng.
Suction! Feng Ling became rich overnight.
But, "Oh, you all paid the reward, which makes me look stingy." Hunter Zhang held his head, feeling a little ashamed.
"Yes, yes, I don't have anything to give Feng Ling." The second grandma also felt very sorry. Feng Ling was willing to sacrifice his own relatives for her sake.
"Don't mind it. I've earned merit by helping you resolve your grievances and obsessions." At the same time, he also helped to save Sheng Ling, so even if there was no extra reward, Feng Ling would still do this kind of thing.
But, I'm afraid she won't take it seriously. This is completely different from not accepting the benefits, so the ghosts still have to pay the reward to feel more at ease.
"Looks like I have no choice but to use my trump card." Hunter Zhang slammed his head back on his body. "A year ago, I buried a magic bow outside the village.
It was a reward given to me by an old Taoist priest whom I accidentally saved. I saw that the thing was extremely valuable and was afraid that it would bring me trouble, so I left it outside.
Now I feel that the divine bow is particularly suitable for Feng Ling, I will go and get it now.
Feng Ling, uncle asks you to take good care of my family from now on."
Hunter Zhang was so confident in his "magic bow" that he started negotiating terms before even getting the bow.
Feng Ling didn't know what to say for a moment. Could she say that she didn't need a magic bow? But this was Zhang Hunter's most precious thing.
"OK."
As soon as Feng Ling finished speaking, Zhang the Hunter took off the head again, hugged it to his chest, and ran away with a thud.
Feng Ling was stunned. In fact, he could float at a much faster speed. Could it be that he had just become a ghost and was not used to it?
"Then what should I do?" The hanged ghost's second wife was anxious. She should give Feng Ling the biggest reward. They were relatives and the younger generation should be loved.
"You are the grandmother, how can you still be an outsider? You can show some favoritism." Feng Ling smiled immediately, "If there is anything in the second house in the future, as long as Second Grandpa comes to me, I will definitely respond."
"How can that be? Huh? I remember, I have an embroidery manual. It looks very beautiful, but none of us can understand it.
Later, the old man gave it to me to be buried with him. I’ll dig it out and give it to you later.” Second Grandma rubbed her hands eagerly.
"Grandma..." Really, there's no need. How could a ghost dig its own grave? Feng Ling was dumbfounded.
These ghosts are more unreliable than each other.
"It's settled then." Second Grandma also floated away.
Didn't you see it? The other ghosts were staring at them curiously. If she, the second grandmother, made an exception, who knew if those ghosts would blame Feng Ling in the future.
Do you think it's easy for a young girl to go out alone in the middle of the night to make a living?
Every girl is the apple of her parents' eyes, loved by her father. But this girl from the Feng family is the only one who has to wander between the Yin and Yang worlds alone. She is only eighteen years old. It makes her sad just thinking about it.
But it's very cool!
Since the distance was a bit far, Feng Ling could only ring the holy bell and call out the snow wolf to use as a mount.
The unique feature of the Holy Bell is that it can transmit sound to its master alone.
By the time Zhang the Hunter's magic bow and Second Madam's embroidery pattern were brought in, Snow Wolf had also arrived.
"Thank you for your help, buddy. The reward is two amulets." Feng Ling touched the snow wolf's head.
The Snow Wolf was very happy to have been able to withstand two disasters. He rubbed Feng Ling's waist with his head. He was really tall and well-behaved, not making any sound. He understood human nature very well.
"Sister Liu, please lead the way."
Under the moonlight, a strange scene suddenly appeared. A man and a wolf were leading a group of ghosts running. Gradually, some lonely ghosts followed out of curiosity to watch the fun. The team gathered more and more, and it was as lively as a hundred ghosts parading at night.
Besides, it was July now, so there was no place these ghosts couldn't go, even an ordinary village.
The Li family arrived soon. Just as the female ghost Liu said, Fengshan Village was very large, but it was also affected by the drought, and the whole village was a little depressed.
There were still many households with lights on, and they were either reading or weaving. They must have some wealth.
The particularly wealthy families had their doors tightly shut and looked deserted. "Maybe they've moved away?" The female ghost Liu still had this nostalgia, after all, this was where she was born and raised.
"As long as you have money, escaping is like traveling. You can come back when your hometown recovers." Only dead people like them have no chance to start over.
Liu looked at the skeleton indifferently. When he passed by her house, she just glanced at him casually and did not stop.
"Feng Ling, if you have a chance, please help my nephew and see if he can be saved." The child is still young, and a fool has no future. What a pity.
"Okay, Wu is also a doctor. I will go over to take a look when I have time." It would be best if she could cure a Wenquxing or something, then her public morality would be great. Feng Ling did not refuse.
"We're here..." The female ghost Liu stood in front of a house.
There is a low fence around the courtyard, but the houses are five large blue brick and tile houses. The conditions should be pretty good, right?
In the main hall, a man in a long gown, about thirty years old, was reading a book under the lamp, but he was distracted occasionally, staring blankly at a handkerchief beside him.
At this time, an old woman came out with a pot of water, put it heavily on the table, and started nagging in a bad mood.
"Look, what's so good about it? You've been dead for ages and have been reincarnated long ago. Who would still care about you?
You are so stubborn, all you can think about is that woman. You can't kiss me, and you can't read. What do you want?"
"Your son is unfilial." The man said only this sentence and did not say anything else, as if he would accept whatever you said.
The old woman was furious and turned away dejectedly. What else could she do with such a stubborn child? He had been stubborn for many years.
"Is this your fiancé?" Feng Ling asked curiously.
"Uh, it's my ex-fiancé." She's already dead, so what's the point of holding on to this title?
"Get ready, let him come out to see you. If you have anything to say, say it quickly. I'm going to open the ghost gate." It was late at night and there was not much time to waste. Feng Ling had to remind the female ghost Liu.
"Okay, thank you for your help." Before its wish was fulfilled, it needed to trouble Feng Ling to help it restore its original appearance, instead of the miserable appearance of being beaten to death.
Feng Ling understood immediately and quickly drew a talisman and pushed it towards the female ghost Liu.
"Who's there?" The man was very perceptive. His name was Li Pin. When he saw the blurry shadow, he immediately walked over to see what was going on.
Then, a girl as agile as an elf was seen riding on a tall and strong snow wolf, and beside them stood a familiar figure that had disappeared for many years.
"Yue'er?!" The man was stunned. Did he dream about something at night?
Otherwise, why would he see the woman he has been thinking about?
She had been dead for many years, but I still watched her buried with my own eyes. The pain is still fresh in my memory.
"Am I dreaming?" Li Pin murmured...
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