Chapter 19 Chapter 19 Balcony Sounds (Fifteen)

"But I was a ghost before. I had several fights with your ugly chicken... not Brother Chicken." Fang Hui said.

However, he changed the one-sided beating by the chicken into a back-and-forth fight.

"Brother Chicken had chicken plague before, and became what it is now after being rescued. Even if it wasn't you, he would fight with flies and mosquitoes in the house." Ning Helan said, "Besides, you are a ghost, can you turn into one for me to see?" Fang

Hui was choked on what he wanted to say. He definitely didn't know how to turn into a ghost. Besides, he didn't want to turn into a ghost. He finally had a body that he could see and touch.

Ning Helan looked at him and said, "So you can't change, and you are not a ghost."

"You can't see me even if I become a ghost!" Fang Hui couldn't help but retort, "By the way! Then I talked to your grandpa! Your grandpa is not sick, right?"

"This is normal, he often talks to the air." Ning Helan said indifferently.

Fang Hui's pupils trembled. How can it be called normal to talk to the air often?

So, Fang Hui began to think that this Ning Helan had some problems with his brain.

As he was talking, Qin Yang came out from the upstairs and handed a rolled tissue to Ning Helan.

Ning Helan opened it and saw a few black hairs.

"Xiao Lan, don't use this to do anything illegal." Qin Yang did not forget to remind Ning Helan.

Ning Helan put away the tissue and smiled at him: "Don't worry, Brother Yang, my grandpa is just playing with it, I'm leaving first."

Qin Yang hummed, and Ning Helan was ready to leave.

When Fang Hui was about to follow him, the man he saw earlier happened to come out from inside and passed by Fang Hui.

Ning Helan saw Fang Hui's face turn pale. Fang Hui turned his head stiffly and said to Qin Yang: "Excuse me... who is he?"

"Hmm?" Qin Yang looked in the direction he pointed and said, "A driver. It seems that he committed something some time ago and was called to cooperate with the investigation."

"Driver... driver... is he a truck driver..." Fang Hui felt that his voice was shaking.

Qin Yang looked at him strangely: "I really don't know about this. This is the business of the transportation department and it is not our responsibility."

When he returned to Yishan Yayuan Community, Fang Hui was still wandering in his mind.

It seemed that he was about to figure out something, but it was covered by a thin layer of cloth and he couldn't break through.

Ning Helan bought a popsicle on the way and asked Fang Hui, but Fang Hui didn't want to eat it, so he just held it in his mouth and sucked it.

"Grandpa, we are back." Ning Helan shouted as soon as he entered the house, but there was obviously no one at home.

He took out his phone and called Ning Guohua, and Ning Guohua's cell phone rang in his room.

Ning Helan went over and saw that the cell phone was on the bed. He was a little speechless: "He didn't bring his cell phone again."

He looked at the time. Ning Guohua went out at eleven o'clock in the morning. Now it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon. Why not go and check it out.

Ning Helan threw the finished popsicle into the trash can: "Fang Hui, I'm going to find my grandpa."

"Ah? Oh, yeah." Fang Hui stood up from the sofa.

"Will you come with me?" Ning Helan asked.

"Well, um..." Fang Hui obviously wasn't listening.

Ning Helan leaned against the wall: "I said, I want to go find my grandpa, do you want to come with me?"

"Huh?... Go, of course I'll go!" Although Fang Hui's mind was about to drift to the North Pole just now, he was immediately pulled back after hearing this.

Ning Helan's mouth curled up slightly: "I didn't expect you to care about my grandpa."

Fang Hui didn't say anything, he laughed dryly twice.

Fang Hui felt guilty, he didn't care, he was just thinking about the good deeds he had done.

As for that fat Ning, it can only be said that he still has to rely on him to make good deeds, so how can he not care!

However, Fang Hui overestimated the scorching heat of the midday sun. He felt uncomfortable from the sunburn and fell to the ground after a dizzy spell before leaving the community.

"Fang Hui?" Ning Helan squatted down and patted him, "Are you okay?"

"It's so hot... so dry..." Fang Hui said.

"Why don't you go back, or you'll get a heat stroke." Ning Helan advised him.

"No! I still have to go find Grandpa Ning!" Fang Hui got up angrily and shouted, then fell to the ground in a deflated state.

Ning Helan was speechless: "How are you going to find it like this?"

Fang Hui muttered: "Don't look down on me, let me slow down a bit..."

There were already enthusiastic or curious people surrounding him. Ning Helan saw that more and more people were surrounding him, so she had to pull Fang Hui up from the ground and put his arm on her shoulder to support him.

Fortunately, Fang Hui was light, so it was not difficult to support him, but Ning Helan had never thought about why Fang Hui was so light. Fang

Hui kept muttering along the way: "It's so hot, I feel so uncomfortable... Am I going to die... No, I've died once... Ah, it's still so hot... I'm going to turn into a dried earthworm..."

The security guard at Aunt Zhang's yard saw the young man with a pigtail again, and Ning Helan smiled at him first: "Uncle."

"Hey, you are here again," the security guard saw Ning Helan as if he had seen an acquaintance, "Hey, what's wrong with this little brother?"

"He has a little heatstroke, he's fine." Ning Helan said.

"Hey, how can he be fine, it's cool in my room, help him in to rest first." The security guard said enthusiastically.

Ning Helan glanced at Fang Hui. He had been talking about his gender as a Wal-Mart shopping bag since he was a child while chewing his toes. He looked really hot and confused.

After putting Fang Hui on the sofa in the guard room, the guard handed Fang Hui a glass of ice water.

Although Fang Hui felt like he was about to turn into a mummy due to the heat, strangely, he didn't feel thirsty. However, when he saw the water being handed to him, he still reached out to take it.

"You can't drink it!" Suddenly a loud voice came.

Fang Hui just raised his head and saw a bald ugly chicken flying towards him, knocking over the water cup in Fang Hui's hand with one claw.

"Click!"

Then Ning Guohua appeared outside the door, with his hands behind his back, looking at Fang Hui seriously.

"Master, what are you doing..." The security guard didn't quite understand what Ning Guohua meant.

Ning Guohua happily put his arm around the security guard's shoulder and whispered in his ear: "This kid is my distant relative. He has a minor health problem. He gets diarrhea whenever he drinks water, whether it's hot or cold. Later, I checked him and found out that he has water leeches in his body. I just got rid of them, so he can't drink water for the time being."

The security guard was stunned when he heard this: "No wonder, luckily the chicken knocked over the water... Master, what are these water leeches? It sounds a bit scary..."

"Don't worry, as long as you don't eat random things, you won't get it... This child got it because he ate chicken shit..."

"Who the hell are you talking about eating chicken shit!" Fang Hui didn't pay attention to Ning Guohua's nonsense at first, but he couldn't stand it anymore after hearing this. He stood up and then fell back dizzy.

Ning Helan covered her mouth and laughed so hard that she was shaking all over.

After a while, Fang Hui calmed down.

He asked Ning Guohua when the security guard went to help a young lady park her car: "Why don't

you let me drink water?" "Hey, Fang Hui, think about it, what is your identity now?" Ning Guohua didn't answer his question, but asked him back.

Fang Hui answered without thinking: "A ghost, what else could it be."

Ning Guohua stepped forward and pinched Fang Hui's arm. Fang Hui pulled his hand back in pain: "What are you doing, old man?!"

Ning Guohua said cheerfully: "Your current container is paper. Think about what paper is afraid of? It's afraid of water. If you drank the water just now, you would have dissolved here on the spot."

"..." Fang Hui said with a stiff expression, "Are you saying that I can't touch water now?"

"Almost." Ning Guohua nodded, "So you have to be extremely careful."

Fang Hui folded his hands and seemed to think seriously: "You...why didn't you find a waterproof container for me before?"

Ning Guohua's expression was serious. He put his hands behind his back, walked two steps to the side, and then sighed softly.

Just when Fang Hui thought he had something to hide, Ning Guohua told him solemnly, "I forgot it at that time."

"I..." Fang Hui clenched his fist tightly, holding back the curse that was about to burst out.

After a while, Ning Guohua took the two of them back to Zhou Yong's house.

Strangely, the house that was originally filled with gloomy and stinking smells suddenly became clean, and even the breeze in the hallway had a clear smell.

Fang Hui felt that this room was particularly cool and comfortable. Standing in the living room, he sighed with satisfaction: "Ah... It's so cool. I'll live here in the future..."

"Someone died here a few days ago. You are so careless." Ning Helan looked at the clean room and wiped the wall with his fingers. There was not even a speck of dust.

He remembered that when he saw this room yesterday, it was not messy, but it was definitely not tidy.

What's more, there were stains and strong odors caused by the decaying corpse in the living room.

"Grandpa, what did you do in this room?" Ning Helan was very curious.

"I asked someone to clean it up." Ning Guohua said.

"Can this place... be cleaned? Isn't it still under investigation?" Ning Helan was surprised.

"Hey, the landlord came to clean it this morning, and I felt that it was not cleaned up well enough, so I asked someone to clean it up again." Ning Guohua said.

Ning Helan knew that with the stench in the house and the rotten liquid on the ground that had existed for at least half a month, it would take a lot of effort to clean it up.

When asked how much money he spent, Ning Guohua waved his hands and showed an unfathomable smile: "No money spent, it was all voluntary."

At the same time, next to the Naihe Bridge in the underworld, several ghost messengers sat on the bridge, their bodies swaying from side to side, and some even looked like they had been drained of energy.

The ghost messenger with red circles on his arms looked at several people and said, "Where have you been?"

A ghost messenger waved his hands weakly: "Don't say it... We were called to work..."

"Work? What work?" The red-armed ghost messenger was very surprised.

Another ghost messenger frowned and looked like he was crying: "Mr. Ning called us to clean the sanitation..."

The ghost messenger lying down said, "Don't tell me, the smell of that room makes me... vomit!!"

The red-armed ghost messenger:? ?