Chapter 477: A casual flirtation
Ye Xiaoman briefly explained the principle to Zhu Chuideng: "I tried to use the theory of plant cultivation to repair them, and even tricked Jing Zhui into helping me. Here, I managed to restore them to human form."
She told them the truth, "But my abilities are limited. I can only cultivate to this level. I will try to prolong my existence in this world. But they will disappear soon."
Zhu Chuideng rubbed his face with his palm, a wry smile escaping from between his fingers, "You... are very capable. You have achieved something that even a ghost master like me cannot do."
Ye Xiaoman brightened up with a little sunshine, and became carried away by praise: "The main credit should indeed be attributed to me, but it was also because these two children were persistent and willing to cooperate that I was able to successfully repair it."
Zhu Chuideng: "Obsession?"
Ye Xiaoman bent down and approached Zhu Chuideng's face from a high position. Well, it feels good to be tall and look down on others. She could see Zhu Chuideng's strong chest muscles.
“If you don’t say goodbye to the past, you can’t move forward.”
"Of course, I know that evil spirits can't let go of the past. When a ghost begins to forgive, it enters the countdown of its life."
"But tonight is your birthday. The birthday star is the most important person in the world. How about making this day a special celebration every year?"
In 365 years of a year, at least on this day there is no need to repent or suffer.
Ye Xiaoman used the birthday candles she had made with paper money when she was bored while helping Zhu to blow out the candles and burn paper, and stuck them on the top of the man's thick head.
"Happy birthday."
"I don't know how many thousand years old... Master Ghost."
She stood up straight with a smile.
"This is my gift to you."
Zhu Chuideng put down his hand and raised his face to look at Ye Xiaoman. Behind him was the long river of time with the dark lights and the death and decay of the whole world as the background.
He was silent and quiet, and the blood moon suddenly shone brightly, and blood flowed on his brown shirt.
If you look closely, you can see that his jaw suddenly tightened, veins bulged out on the sides of his neck, and his honey-colored collarbone was covered in sweat, as if he was desperately trying to endure something.
It was as if something would burst out of that body that had decayed for thousands of years in the next second, like millions of steel needles, piercing through the flesh and blood. Deep in the meridians, green branches like bacteria madly fissioned and flew out from the eye sockets and mouths of the white bones, and the flesh and blood exploded like fireworks and soared into the deep space. It was the kind of brutal force that was absolutely uncontrollable and made this dark creature almost explode and rush towards Ye Xiaoman.
Do you think he is in pain or excited?
Zhu Chuideng covered his face with one palm again, this time to hide his overly ferocious expression.
Ye Xiaoman saw Zhu Biaodeng fall into a deep sleep with her... She was very satisfied with her touching expression.
For Ye Xiaoman, tonight was just a casual affair.
Aquaman's basic operation is like an employee in a clothing store folding the customers' messed-up clothes - Sister Man means that this is her occupational disease, and she is dedicated to ironing out every boy's heartache.
Just spread some warmth when you have nothing to do. The seeds sown by hardworking people today may bloom and bear fruit tomorrow.
She had tried so hard to mend Zhu Xiaoge and Zhu Xiaomei, but she actually had selfish motives. Just in case, if Zhu Chuideng really wanted to kill her, she could use him as a shield to negotiate terms.
It can't be hidden tonight, the ghost will disappear soon.
Just bring it up and make use of it.
The effect is quite good.
Zhu Chuideng looked at her in a daze. Two little ghosts leaned on Zhu Chuideng's broad shoulders, sipping lollipops and looking at her with wide eyes.
She turned around with great love, giving the three ghosts the last time to spend together to pour out their hearts.
Before she could take a step forward, Zhu Chuideng squatted on the ground and grabbed her wrist, preventing her from leaving.
The mature, rough uncle's face became younger rapidly with some intangible yet traceable signs. The wrinkles around his phoenix eyes when he smiled became lighter, his mature contour lines became less sharp, and his ruffian spirit was restrained.
He turned into the appearance of the young man Zhu Chuideng.
oi~The Youth Edition of Zhu Chuideng's special skin is back.
The young man Zhu Chuideng held Ye Xiaoman tightly.
"Aunt."
——The color of being deceived faded away, and from then on, the call of "Auntie" became a secret code that belonged only to them, an ambiguity that was known to both of them.
"I am blowing the candle, auntie."
I just like your blowout.
Blow out the lamp that you love.
Zhu Chuideng knelt on one knee, buried his head in Ye Xiaoman's arms, and hugged her waist tightly with his arms.
A slightly choked voice came from her arms.
Ye Xiaoman said that Zhu Chuideng's transformation caught her off guard.
He was a cool uncle one second, and turned into a 19-year-old dark-skinned athlete the next, seeking comfort with red eyes and gritting his teeth.
“Auntie said that as long as I want, I can always be a child in front of you.
Ye Xiaoman couldn't push him away, so she could only say, "Tonight is your birthday. If you want me to accompany you, I will stay."
Zhu Chuideng then raised his head from her arms, willing to let her go, and nodded.
Ye Xiaoman, Zhu Chuideng, Zhu brother and Zhu sister sat down by the stream.
The dark shadows of the two little ghosts sat in the middle, with Ye Xiaoman and Zhu Chuideng sitting at both ends of them.
During the process of blowing out the lamp, the ghost master and the young man's two minds fought for the control of the body. The face suddenly became mature and childish, which made Ye Xiaoman a little dazzled. She didn't dare to call out for fear of calling the wrong name.
Idiot, idiot. Ghost Lord Zhu Chuideng rubbed his brows in pain, feeling extremely embarrassed by his previous gaffe.
Over the long years, the Ghost Lord knew that there was a type of people in the world, handsome men and beautiful women, who were born with a talent for deceiving others. They could speak pleasing words without thinking, and were eloquent, but they never told the truth, let alone sincerity.
He looked over the heads of the two little kids in annoyance, but happened to meet Ye Xiaoman's affectionate gaze.
His long-rotten chest began to beat again.
Never mind, today is his birthday.
It’s okay to be willful for once.
The young man Zhu Chuideng's body completely stabilized.
The ghost images of Zhu Xiaomei and Zhu Xiaoge started from their feet and gradually became transparent.
Ye Xiaoman burned another bag of paper toys that Zhuchuideng had prepared for them and said gently, "Say everything you didn't have time to say."
The child shook his short carrot legs, as if he didn't know how to feel sad.
They ate happily, played with toys, and repeated the last words the villagers asked them to bring to Zhuchuideng intermittently.
"Oh, blow the candle, silly child, don't feel guilty anymore." Brother Zhu relayed the message vividly, using the typical tone of a village chief. "All of us in Chepan Village want you to know that this is truly not your fault."
"It's the black-hearted monk who doesn't do human things."
"When bad people commit evil, good people bear the yoke for the bad people. There is no such thing as this in the world."
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