Seeing the neighbor grandfather sometimes taking two steps at a time, if she hadn't calculated that the neighbor grandfather would be healthy and live a long life, she would have been really worried that he would fall and hurt himself.
Yu Qing opened the door, and a cold and gloomy atmosphere hit him in the face.
She finished eating a pancake before casually walking into the bathroom.
He looked down at the toilet lid, then lifted it up, feeling speechless.
"You only know how to drill into the toilet?"
A trace of evil energy seeped out of the flush outlet, and a little ghost that had shrunk several times was hiding inside.
He curled his lips when he heard the girl's words, grabbed the edge with his hands, stuck his head out, took out a strand of hair from his mouth, and said, "She said this is your hair."
The hair on the little ghost's palm was black and about half an inch long.
Yu Qing could tell at a glance that it was not human hair, but the hair of a black dog.
“…”
Silence is Yu Qing tonight.
Last time, the girl did pull out a few of her hairs, and she was not afraid of the threat to herself. What was surprising was that what she gave Chen Xianmeng was dog hair.
The little ghost grinned flatteringly: "The moment I got the hair, I thought of coming to you to complain. I have no second thoughts."
Seeing his expression of begging for praise, Yu Qing kicked him back into the toilet and said in a cold voice: "Do I look gullible? Do you all think I'm stupid?"
The little ghost obviously discovered that there was something wrong with his hair, so he came to her to take credit. His purpose was nothing more than to make her forgive him in the future.
If it was really her hair, the little ghost would have no idea, but Yu Qing didn't believe it at all.
The little ghost knew he couldn't fool her, so he simply crawled out with his entire body, leaving streaks of dirty black blood on the ground.
Yu Qing stood at the bathroom door, facing this disgusting scene, his expression remained calm, eating the pancakes with relish. The next second——
"I'm actually quite curious about the person behind you."
The little ghost curled up into a ball in fear upon hearing this, his voice trembling, his words stuttering, and his voice shaking and unsteady.
"I don't... understand what you mean."
His fear was not pretended. Either there was really no one behind him, or that person had caused him a huge psychological trauma.
Even thinking about that person would cause extreme fear.
"Pretending?" Yu Qing stepped on his head and took a bite of the pancake. "Should I use force to force you to speak, or do you want to speak on your own?"
Little Ghost: “…”
It’s so fucking frustrating!
The little ghost opened his hands in pain, and his trembling hands fell to the ground.
"I…there's really no one behind me."
He couldn't say it. If he told it and that person found out, his fate would only be worse.
It would be better to fall into Yu Qing's hands, maybe it would be a quick death.
Yu Qing narrowed his eyes, and his fingertips passed around the clothes and a piece of talisman appeared in his hand, which he then hit on the little ghost.
"ah--"
The little ghost screamed.
"Huh?" It didn't seem to hurt much. No, it seemed like he wasn't scared to death?
"Are you sick?" Yu Qing frowned slightly, as if he was showing some disgust.
The little ghost pulled the corners of his mouth awkwardly, raising them to the back of his ears, looking a little ugly and weird.
He thought he was going to die, but it turned out to be a misunderstanding.
"Now you can tell me."
The kid subconsciously wanted to refuse, but suddenly found that the connection between him and that person seemed to be cut off, so he wisely chose the most favorable result.
"I only know his name, Zhongshan Nimian, a Japanese."
This was the name he accidentally heard after he returned home after completing the task assigned by that person that day. He really didn't know any other information.
Yu Qing, who had studied some history, thought for a while. When she thought of something, murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and her whole body seemed to be drowning in the snow, extremely cold.
"That little bug?" she asked the ghost. "What is he?"
"Uh..." The little ghost, under her coercion and inducement, was not sure whether it was true or not, and only expressed his feelings: "He is nothing, even insects are thicker than him!"
Yu Qing kicked him back into the toilet, closed the lid, and pressed the flush switch.
"It's insulting."
The little devil who was flushed into the sewer: Shame! ! Such a huge shame! !
At the same time, there was a small village on a small island across the vast ocean.
The room was dark and damp, and the air was filled with a foul smell.
The walls were covered with various spells, bells were hung upright, and there were three lit incense sticks in the incense burner, two short and one long, with scarlet candles on both sides.
There were baby-sized jars placed at the base of the four walls, and various bottles and jars on the table. A middle-aged man dressed in Japanese clothes was sitting cross-legged in the middle.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his sinister gaze was cast towards one of the jars.
Someone cut off his connection with the baby ghost!
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, raised his hand and hooked a red rope with nine thumb-sized bells strung on it. He suddenly stopped halfway through reciting the spell.
He frowned and tried to sense again, but found that the connection had not been cut off. Everything that had just happened seemed to be an illusion.
At this time, the door was opened and the man who walked in looked ugly, with a flat nose, triangular eyes, and thin lips that seemed not so good.
He walked up to the middle-aged man and knelt on the ground respectfully, "Master."
The middle-aged man glanced at him and said coldly, "Have you done everything I asked you to do?"
"not yet."
"Then what are you doing here?"
The man was slapped away and hit the water tank outside the house, which was directly smashed into pieces.
He ignored the pain and got up from the ground, crawling on the ground and kowtowed desperately.
"I'm not good at my job, but it will be done soon. Master, please don't get angry, or you'll get hurt."
"My body is none of your business, get lost!"
The man heard the cold voice coming from the room, and quickly responded "yes", then stood up and limped away.
…
The next morning, Yu Qing received a call from Que Qiaosheng.
On the phone, he accused Yu Qing of taking the little fox away and not returning it.
Yu Qing brushed his teeth and said coldly, "When did she become yours?"
"She wanted to stay at my house, and I bought her so many roast chickens, so doesn't that mean she is mine?" Que Qiaosheng was making a fuss unreasonably.
"Oh, so?"
"No, so I'll give it to you." Que Qiaosheng sounded aggrieved.
“Gurgle gurgle—”
After brushing his teeth, Yu Qing took out a face towel and asked slowly, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
"Hey, I knew I couldn't hide it from you. The thing is, I have a friend who's become a completely different person. It's really strange. I used to think it was normal to change as you grow up, but he recently actually agreed to let his dad get married!"
Que Qiaosheng's voice of disbelief came out of the microphone, as if this was a huge matter.
"Is that strange?"
Que Qiaosheng said firmly, "It's very strange! His mother died when he was young, and his father raised him after that. It was also two years ago that his father suddenly found a girlfriend."
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