Adorable and Adorable Ghosts Chapter 20: : Farewell (addition)

Everything arranged in the yard is in the open space. This so-called ceremony is quite different from Ye Manshan's impression. Compared with the ones in those TV dramas, it is simply too crude.

Just put a table and an incense burner in the open space. There are a few candles, a basin of clear water, and not even a hand-cranked bell. Of course, this mahogany table is expensive. I just don't know the ghosts in the underworld, and I don't understand the market in the underworld.

Wang Youliang was looking forward to the dark at this time, staring straight at the clock in the room, watching its hands move little by little. Originally, he always felt that it was a second to live a second longer, but now he was eager to close his eyes and go straight to the night. A man who is almost seventy years old, sitting on the sofa and picking his fingers, is like a child waiting for the teacher to hand out candy.

"Is Ji Yuting's appearance this miserable?"

Lu Yao somehow remembered that stubborn girl. Although I heard Ye Manshan say it, but no matter what I heard, I never saw it with my own eyes.

Ye Manshan shook her head slowly: "She's not that scary. However, for a girl, having her whole head destroyed is not a pleasant thing." She thought of Ji Yuting's small face , I felt a tug in my heart.

Lu Yao shrank her neck when she heard this. Just thinking about that scene made her unbearable.

"Well, because of this incident, the forum has gone crazy. It made us ugly! But thinking about it from another angle, it has gained a wave of enthusiasm. But looking at our situation, seeing that we can't grow Staying at school. This heat has become dispensable again." She looked regretful, as if she missed something fun.

Ye Manshan rolled her eyes at her, stretched out her finger and nodded her head: "Tell me about you, you think about irrelevant things every day. If you are so smart, why don't you be in the right place?" .”

"Why am I useless in the right place?" Lu Yao dislikes hearing people say that about her the most, as if she doesn't do her job properly. But she turned her head and thought about it. She has been in college for almost two years, and it seems that she really hasn't done anything serious. The whole day is either messing around in the forum, or just shopping and eating, and then sleep in if you have nothing to do, and skip class. If it wasn't for Ye Manshan who was always dragging her, she wouldn't even be able to guarantee her attendance.

"Okay! I just admit in front of you that I really haven't done anything serious."

Ye Manshan pretended to give her a fierce look, in exchange for Lu Yao giggling.

"Speaking of which, that Bai Juan in the academy is quite annoying. Don't you have nothing to do on weekdays? Just take care of other people's business."

"You yourself are the vane of public opinion in the school, how dare you criticize others?" When Ye Manshan said that, she wanted to laugh.

"That's right, when I get some free time, I'll block her IP for a month to see if she's still arrogant."

“…”

Under Wang Youliang's anxious and impatient eyes, the night finally darkened. I don't know where Ji Mingchao got some lanterns and hung them around the table. The whole venue became brighter. But the light was very soft, and Ye Manshan tilted her head. I don't know if it was an illusion or what, but I always felt that the lines on Su Li's face were softened a lot, and he looked like an intellectual and warm man. She was stunned, and quickly shook her head.

"I don't know, can I start now?"

Wang Youliang stood there, looking at Su Li expectantly, lest he make him wait a little longer.

"Let's start!" His voice was still cold, which made Ye Manshan realize the reality immediately.

Ji Mingchao stood in front of the mahogany table in a black suit, and reached out to pick up the talisman paper on the table. Ye Manshan looked at it for a while, then burst out laughing.

The five big and three thick guys are wearing suits, and they don't match up with the Taoist priests in the movie who are wearing Taoist robes and ringing bells. Ji Mingchao turned his head and glared at Ye Manshan, held his breath, and began to mutter to himself.

In this sultry summer night, the wind suddenly blew up.

The talisman paper between his fingers suddenly burst into a faint blue flame, swaying with the wind, no matter how the wind blows, the flame has no intention of going out. He used the talisman paper to ignite the fine incense in the incense burner, the smoke curled up, and a strong aroma immediately permeated the air.

"Give me your hair."

Hearing this, Wang Youliang reached out and grabbed his hair, pulled it hard, and tore off a handful. His already thinning hair was pulled by him like this, and a piece of hair went bald.

Ye Manshan stopped laughing now. The old man's eagerness to see his grandson is not something that can make people laugh.

Ji Mingchao took the hair and put it on the talisman paper that was still burning. The flames rose up suddenly, sweeping the little lock of hair into it. After a while, it burned up together with the talisman paper, turning into a piece of black ash. Ji Mingchao put away the black ash and put it in Wang Youliang's hands.

"Scrape it off!"

Wang Youliang listened, and without saying a word, he put the black ash on his hands and rubbed it vigorously.

"Remember, you only have one stick of incense time. After the time, you must send him on the road. This ash is your amulet. Once it loses its color, you will be engulfed in Yin Qi, and you will be seriously ill. At that time, the Yin soldiers will not care whether you have not yet reached the end of your life."

"Got it!" He was anxious, his eyes kept searching around, lest he miss his grandson.

Looking at his appearance, Ji Mingchao knew that it would be futile to say more, so he could only take willow leaves and wipe them on his eyes.

He can finally see!

Wang Youliang tremblingly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch it, but he didn't dare to touch Ningning's body. He was afraid that his hand would just pass through his body and make his grandson feel sad.

"Ning Ning, grandpa, grandpa finally saw you again!"

Ningning is crying! He got into grandpa's arms and wiped his tears vigorously.

"Grandpa, I miss you so much! Why can't you see me? I always want to talk to you, but no matter what I say, you ignore me. Dad ignores me, and mom ignores me I, Ning Ning, is there no one who wants it? Is there no one who wants it?"

"Good Ningning, grandpa wants you, grandpa wants you!" Wang Youliang couldn't hide the grief in his heart, he hugged Ningning's body tightly, tears streaming down his eyes.

Ye Manshan looked at the scene in front of her, and quietly turned her body on her back. I used to feel that there was nothing sad about parting. But now my heart is in a heart-piercing pain. Especially when she saw Ning Ning's small face, she felt that her heart was pressed by a stone.

"Yaoyao, I want to cry again."

She lay on Lu Yao's shoulders, but found that her shoulders were shaking non-stop. Looking up, Lu Yao had already burst into tears.

The time for a stick of incense is neither long nor short. Time is obviously the same length, but sometimes it feels extremely long, and sometimes it feels like a blink of an eye.

How can Wang Youliang remember the time? Half an hour passed quickly, but he was still coaxing Ningning endlessly, saying that he would buy him a new toy.

Ji Mingchao stepped forward, raised his hand and typed out a talisman.

The talisman hit Ningning's body, and directly threw his figure far away.

Wang Youliang subconsciously ran over to hug him, but Ji Mingchao blocked him.

"Please, I beg you, give me another half hour, give me another half hour!"

"It's time for him to go!"

Wang Youliang sat paralyzed on the ground, guilt, self-blame, pleading, longing, and even madness all gathered together, gradually turning into a kind smile. He is very clear that this is not buying vegetables at the vegetable market, nor is it negotiating business at the negotiating table. A rule is a rule and cannot be changed in the slightest.

He smiled and waved to Ningning, and slowly turned around.

He dare not watch Ning Ning go! Don't even dare to say goodbye to him!

Su Li waved his hand, and a clear jingle sounded. The crisp bell sound seemed to ring in everyone's heart.

A pitch-black vortex slowly emerged in the air, standing in the air like a giant mouth that chooses someone to eat.

"Let's go! The road below, you have to go by yourself!"

Ning Ning took one last look at the old man in front of him, then turned and walked into the passage.

Wang Youliang's gray hair turned white the moment Ning Ning entered the tunnel. There is still a smile on his face, but that smile makes people feel extremely sad, and there is no trace of amiability anymore.