Mom walked out of Huanhuan's sight. She touched her face and whispered to herself: "I'm dead."
"Are you okay?" Jiang Wenchao walked over.
The little ghost nodded and shook her head. Seeing that she still looked a little confused, Jiang Wenchao coaxed her to go back to the bedroom to rest.
"Mom, what's going on? Huanhuan, isn't it already..." Yu Yi couldn't utter that word and grabbed his hair in pain.
If he had left earlier, the old lady wouldn't have told him about this. It was just that, whether it was good or bad fate, he happened to see Huanhuan coming out.
The old lady couldn't hide it, so she spoke to him briefly and made him understand the whole story.
In Yu Yi's memory, his daughter had been dead for a long time, so the old lady's words sounded unimaginable and felt unreal as if in a dream.
But, he had indeed seen it with his own eyes just now.
"Then, can Huanhuan still survive?" Yu Yi asked cautiously.
"You wish." The old lady tapped his leg with her cane.
Li, you didn't leave. She just sat in the car outside, leaned over the steering wheel and sobbed for a while. After she recovered, she sent a message to Yu Yi asking what was going on.
Yu Yi told Li Ni what the old lady told her.
"Then Huanhuan, can she still stay in this world?" Li Ni asked anxiously.
able.
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The sharp blade cut the fingertip, and blood immediately gushed out, dripping onto the yellowed ancient scroll.
The old lady had already lost hope and had no hope, but when it was dark, a master came to the villa.
Jiang Wenchao's master, Zhenyue Zhenren, is a white-bearded old man with vigorous spirit, eyes as sharp as torches, and who seems to be able to see through people's hearts.
Although his body is old, his energy is excellent and he looks healthier and stronger than many young people.
The little ghost sat in mid-air, eyes closed, with invisible Qi flowing around him. Jiang Wenchao clenched his fists, and drops of blood continued to drip.
The old lady, Li Ni, Yu Yi and others stood at the door anxiously.
Jiang Wenchao was bleeding profusely, yet he was still able to ask his master about the progress.
On the contrary, Zhenyue Zhenren didn't even raise his head, and his expression was unusually tense.
The blood sank into the ancient scroll and flowed through every spell on it.
When Zhenyue Zhenren finished drawing the last stroke, the densely packed and obscure spells on the ancient scroll were stained with blood, and they were gleaming with light as if they were alive. The picture was extremely shocking.
"The contract is done..." Zhenyue Zhenren slowly exhaled.
When people sign a life and death contract, it means they live and die together.
It is much more difficult for a human to sign a contract with a ghost. After all, one party is no longer in this world, and the so-called contract can only mean that the life of one party flows to the other party.
The two are symbiotic and mutually detrimental. If the lifespan of one decreases, the other will also decline simultaneously; if one dies, the other will also perish.
Jiang Wenchao didn't feel anything at first, but as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly bent over, his face suddenly turned pale, and he felt like his life was slipping away.
The little ghost's figure gradually became solid.
"Alright." Zhenyue Zhenren clapped his hands and said, "From now on, the two of you will share life and death and hardship together."
Jiang Wenchao was still dizzy, and asked Yu Huan again: "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
This kid is really hopeless. Zhenyue Zhenren didn't bother to say anything more. He packed up his bags and left quickly.
The old lady and others were so grateful that they wanted to give some gifts as a thank you, but Zhenyue Zhenren refused to accept them.
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When Yu Huan heard Jiang Wenchao say that there was a way to let her stay in this world longer, she agreed to sign the contract, but she didn't know at that time that the price of this contract was that Jiang Wenchao would lose half of his life.
After I knew it, I felt a little helpless.
"Why did you do that?" she asked puzzledly.
"Well, you may not know my life experience. Once you understand it, maybe you will understand my approach." Jiang Wenchao looked at her sideways with a calm expression.
As for him, his fate is neither good nor bad. Fortunately, he is born rich and is the young master of the Jiang family, who is sought after by others. Unfortunately, his fate is special. I don’t know if he was a monk in his previous life, so that he has little worldly connection in this life and finds it meaningless to play around in the world.
It's worth it if she can stay with her family who don't want her to leave after giving up half her life.
Everyone knew Jiang Wenchao had done this out of kindness, but he had done it so hastily that he hadn't even paid attention to the rules of the contract.
On the day of their departure, they said goodbye to the old lady and the others. During this time, the old lady repeatedly wanted to thank Jiang Wenchao with a generous gift, but Jiang Wenchao only accepted the gesture and not the gift.
Perhaps the old lady felt bad, so she still insisted on giving him the two antique treasures.
Jiang Wenchao was afraid of disappointing the old lady, so he looked at the little ghost.
At this time, she was hiding under her mother's shadow, yawning sleepily. It was still not suitable for a ghost to appear in the daylight.
Her mother touched her head and Yu Yi held an umbrella for them.
Seeing him looking at her, the little ghost waved at him lazily.
The plot in the old martial arts novels where a man repays his life-saving grace with his own body did not appear. Jiang Wenchao felt a little lost for some reason, but when Huanhuan waved at him, his mood improved.
Now, she can stay in the villa and be with her family.
As for the rest.
The magazines and mobile phones that Jiang Wenchao had asked people to buy had not been delivered yet. He glanced at his two brothers again, without any abnormality on his face, and did not reveal his plan to come back in two days.
He had thought very carefully, but things did not go as smoothly as he expected.
Just a few minutes after the car drove out, Yu Huan suddenly felt a huge force.
At the same time, a little ghost suddenly appeared on Jiang Wenchao, who was lazily leaning against the back of the car, holding his mobile phone and choosing a gift for a girl.
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