talk about ghosts

Chapter 13

Yin Yang brought over the cow's tears, which filled a small bottle of eye drops. Gao Jing saw that there were so many, and immediately bluffed, saying that he wanted to wipe some of it, to see what the ghost looked like.

With Gao Jing's words, Yin Yang had no choice but to wipe Gao Jing off, and Xiao Ye also looked at him eagerly, so the three present wiped it evenly.

There are rumors in the world that if you wipe the tears of a yellow ox that has only lived for five years on your eyelids, you will be able to see things you shouldn't see, which is the so-called opening of the yin and yang eyes.

Regarding this rumor, Yin Yang said that it is rare to see that it is right.

Yin Yang wiped the scalper's tears on the eyelids of the three and said, "Open your eyes."

Gao Jing opened his eyes carefully, and suddenly met the little ghost who was looking at him curiously. He was so scared that he didn't even dare to scream, and forced himself to look away, pretending that he didn't see it. look.

Yin Yang chuckled when he saw Gao Jing's appearance, and then looked at the others, the boss was so stupefied that he didn't know what to say, he raised his arms weakly, as if he wanted to hug but didn't dare to reach out; Xiao Ye was calm, not at all like a person who saw a ghost for the first time.

Xiao Ye noticed Yin Yang's gaze, he smiled, and said in a low voice, "Is this kid that brat? It doesn't look scary at all."

Yin Yang rolled his eyes, who gave him the illusion that ghosts have to be as scary as sticking out their long tongues and dripping blood and tears to be considered ghosts?That's how Li Gui grows up. Ordinary ghosts are nothing more than souls lingering in the world. They were what they were when they were alive, and they will still be what they were after death, but they are a little paler and lifeless than ordinary people.

"Maomao," the boss yelled tremblingly, the kid immediately turned around, and stopped staring at Gao Jing. With a big smile on his face, the kid ran towards the boss, "Dad! You finally saw me La!"

The boss didn't dare to hug Mao Mao, he was afraid that he would collapse the moment his hand passed through Mao Mao's body, so he just looked at his son like this, and the tears in his eyes fell unconsciously.

"However I called you two days ago, you ignored me. I didn't overturn the pot on purpose just now. I called you and you ignored me. I just wanted to make a sound to make you notice me. Don't be angry, okay?" Good." Maomao said, hugging his teddy bear, with a soft voice.

"Don't get angry, dad isn't angry, Dad doesn't get angry when Mao Mao does anything." The boss carefully stretched out his hand and rested on Mao Mao's head, as if stroking the child's hair, "Daddy likes Mao Mao the most, and Mao Mao is Dad The sweetest boy."

Gao Jing rubbed his eyes, turned around and didn't want to look at the picture of father's kindness and son's filial piety over there again. He knew that he had to send one of them away, and now he felt extremely uncomfortable watching this scene.

Yin Yang gave the two of them a little time to say goodbye. Seeing that the most cloudy time in the early morning was about to pass, Yin Yang finally interrupted the scene of fatherly kindness and filial piety.

"It's almost time." He said, squatting down and slowing down his tone, "Maomao, do you have any wish? Tell brother, brother will help you realize it, okay? Mao Mao's wish has come true, so it's time to leave here and go to where Maomao should go place."

The boss looked at his son's confused face, and he smiled while crying, "Does Mao Mao miss grandma? Grandma has already passed ahead of time, and Mao Mao should go too."

"Shouldn't Maomao stay here?" Maomao asked in a low voice, hugging the teddy bear and tightening his arms.

"If Maomao stays here, it will make Dad sick and uncomfortable." Xiao Ye squatted down, "Maomao doesn't want Dad to suffer, does it? Maomao is a good boy, right?"

Mao Mao nodded, with tears in his eyes, and a soft crying voice, "Maomao doesn't want my father to be sick, grandma is sick, and she fell to the ground, no matter how much Mao Mao shouts, she doesn't care about Mao Mao, Mao Mao is so hungry, so I have to eat the little bear , the little bear was so painful being bitten by Mao Mao."

"Then Maomao, tell brother, what wish does Maomao have?" Yin Yang coaxed.

Maomao shook his head and looked down at his fingers, "Maomao just wants Daddy to look at Maomao. Daddy only comes back for a short time every time. Daddy disappears when Maomao wakes up. I think this time I fell asleep and woke up. I can see Dad."

"Okay." Yin Yang agreed, seeing that the boss beside him was crying with tears streaming down his face.

The boss wiped his face clean and took Maomao to his own bed. He didn't cover the child with a quilt. He knew that even if he did, the quilt would just fall directly on the bed. He patted the bed lightly and coaxed softly, " Go to sleep, Maomao, daddy is here, go to sleep, go to sleep..."

Maomao tightened his arms, hugged the teddy bear and buried his face in Maomao, and slowly closed his eyes.

Gao Jing asked in a low voice, "Where are ghosts still sleeping?"

"..."

"Call it and wake up at dawn." Yin Yang whispered, and at the same time glared at Gao Jing, telling him not to talk nonsense.

The boss looked at Yin Yang when he heard the words, and begged softly, "Can you let me see the child again? I want to see the child sleeping. It's been a long time... I haven't seen it..."

Yin Yang nodded in agreement, and he sighed softly. People don't know how to cherish when they are alive, but they spend it in regret after death. This is the normal state of the world, and it is an unavoidable normal state.

……

"Maomao, it's dawn." Following Yin Yang's voice, Maomao opened his eyes, and those eyes were so clear that he never fell asleep.

Maomao looked at his father sitting on the bed, narrowed his eyes happily and smiled, "Dad, you are still here!"

"Dad promised Maomao, how could dad go away." The boss smiled, his eyes tightly locked on his son, grasping every few seconds.

"Maomao, your wish has come true, so it's time to go?" Yin Yang reminded, and at the same time put one hand on his folding fan to be on guard, fearing that the little devil would not want to leave if he got into trouble.

"Well, Mao Mao will be like Dad, and he will do what he says." Mao Mao responded briskly, jumped off the bed, stood on tiptoe, and left an empty kiss on the boss's face, "Maomao actually knew that he had He is no longer a human being. Dad is not afraid of Mao Mao, and Mao Mao is very happy. Dad will also be happy in the future, and Mao Mao and grandma will bless Dad in heaven."

This passage made a 40-year-old man cry so hard that he couldn't make a sound.

Yin Yang didn't say much, and lightly recited scriptures. The little ghost's body glowed with golden light, which gradually dissipated from the lower half.

The case was settled in this way, and he took three bowls of rice noodles from the boss as a reward, which was used as breakfast for him, Gao Jing and Xiao Ye, and went home to sleep after eating.

Gao Jing was quiet throughout the meal. It is estimated that the impact of this case on him was too deep, and he hadn't had time to digest it.

Yin Yang looked at Xiao Ye and asked, "Are you going to follow me to collect materials in the future?"

"Take it, why not take it?" Xiao Ye said, "Follow you to see all kinds of things in the world, encounter all kinds of things in the world, taste all kinds of flavors in the world, I still make money."

Yin Yang sneered, "You still taste all the flavors in the world, a bowl of rice noodles is considered a hundred flavors in the world?"

Xiao Ye smiled, "That's my mistake, I want to use a comparison. Then, follow me, how about tasting all the flavors of the world? I'll make it for you."

The author has something to say: Xiaoye Dada is worthy of Xiaoye Dada, the means of chasing people depends on eating~(≧▽≦)/~

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Obviously the story in this chapter doesn’t have any similar experience, so it’s very uncomfortable to write orz