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In the car.

Zhang Qiuyue sat in the middle of the backseat, with Ghost Baby on her right and Ji Miao 'er on her left.

She looked at the ghost infant who was sitting quietly on the chair with a ball in her arms. Her eyes were filled with nervousness and curiosity.

The ghost infant beside her was a malicious ghost. No one could treat it calmly. However, she was also a little curious. After all, she was now in close contact with a malicious ghost.

Zhang Qiuyue looked at Ghost Baby.

The first thing she saw was the dead man's mask on Ghost Baby's head. She shivered when she saw the dead man's smiling face.

Zhang Qiuyue instinctively shifted her gaze away. She always felt that looking at that smiling face gave her goosebumps.

At this moment.

Zhang Qiuyue noticed a bag hanging on Ghost Baby's body.

On the left side of the ghost baby was a small brocade bag. The brocade bag was bright red and particularly eye-catching. The small bag on the right was black and not so eye-catching in comparison.

"That bag is a pocket?"

Ji Miao 'er, who was sitting on the leftmost side, also noticed Ghost Baby's small bag.

"There's no Shing Wong mark. It looks like an ordinary small bag.”Zhang Qiuyue observed for a while and whispered.

Curiosity.

Zhang Qiuyue couldn't help but reach out to touch the ghost infant and touch the small bag to see if there was anything special about it.

Seeing Zhang Qiuyue's actions, Ji Miao 'er covered her mouth with both hands and widened her eyes.

…Qiu Yue was too bold!

She didn't make a move. Just looking at Zhang Qiuyue's actions made her heart pound.

"Can I touch you?" Zhang Qiuyue asked in a low voice. She didn't want to court death just because of her curiosity and chose to ask in a friendly manner.

“……”

Qian Huihui, who was in the driver's seat and the co-driver's seat, felt her heart skip a beat when she heard the sound coming from the backseat.

Master Weighty looked at Zhang Qiuyue through the rearview mirror." Qiuyue, don't be rash. That's…"

He realized that he had a new understanding of his best friend, Zhang Qiuyue.

He even dared to touch ghosts?

Weighty Words dared to touch ghosts, but the prerequisite was that he would be able to see Lord Shing Wong. He would do anything for the sake of seeing Lord Shing Wong.

And if not, Master Weighty wouldn't dare to do it even if he was beaten to death. Wasn't this going to the toilet in front of the King of Hell?

Qian Huihui was about to faint.

Was Zhang Qiuyue's courage a dragon's gall? Was there a heart that was measured by the meter? Was his heart so hot?

"I'm just curious."

Zhang Qiuyue smiled awkwardly when she saw their reactions.

As she spoke, she saw that the ghost infant had turned its head because of her words. It did not speak... Did it acquiesce to her actions?

Zhang Qiuyue extended her little finger and slowly approached the ghost infant.

Ten centimeters.

Three centimeters.

One centimeter.

He had touched it!

A cold feeling... This was the first thing he felt when he touched the ghost baby.

"How is it?" Ji Miao 'er said nervously.

Qian Huihui was also watching with her eyes wide open. At this moment, the car swerved and drifted slightly.

This change shocked her, who was already nervous.

Then, Qian Huihui rolled her eyes at Master Weighty." Drive properly and don't look around. Don't you know how dangerous it is?"”

Master Weighty coughed and blushed.

…I was just curious.

"I understand. I'll be careful." His eyes seemed to twitch as he said that. He switched between the road in front of him and the rearview mirror, like an ultimate LOL player, frantically switching screens.

" It's so cold. It's like touching ice."

Zhang Qiuyue thought about the experience and added," It's very soft. It feels quite good to touch.”

“……”

“……”

“……”

At this moment, the car started to deviate from its trajectory again.

Qian Huihui's sharp eyes glared at him, and Master Weighty coughed awkwardly.

At this moment, Master Weighty's phone rang. Qian Huihui picked it up.

"I'm from the Ghost Control Bureau in Xixi City. Mr. Ji, did something happen to you?”

This was the escort car behind them. The ghost controller's voice was heard. They had Master Weighty's phone number. Seeing Master Weighty's car turn around frequently, they called him worriedly.

Qian Huihui quickly replied, saying that everything was fine here and that Master Weighty was distracted."…Thank you for your concern. Don't worry, comrade. We're fine here.”

Hearing this, the ghost controller who followed him finally felt at ease.

Master Weighty saw the helpless look in Qian Huihui's eyes after she hung up the phone. Before his wife could speak, he spoke first.

"Don't worry, there won't be a next time."

After saying that, he straightened his body, his neck stiffened, and his eyes widened as he looked ahead.

However, his pricked up ears betrayed him.

Master Weighty wasn't as unconcerned about the situation in the backseat as he had imagined. He was focused on driving.

Back seat.

Zhang Qiuyue didn't care about remembering them. Her mind was now on the ghost infant.

After meeting the ghost infant, she became even bolder!!

He extended his pinky again…

He gently reached out his pinky to touch the small bag and gently hooked it up.

Suddenly, Zhang Qiuyue's entire body seemed to have been electrocuted. She suddenly shrank back and whispered.

"Oh my god!"

The small bag was very cold.

It was so cold that she felt a chill run down her spine. She even had goosebumps when she touched it.

This sound made everyone in the car nervous. This time, Master Weighty was mentally prepared. He gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

"This bag is very cold."

Zhang Qiuyue looked at Ji Miao 'er and Qian Huihui and told them about her experience.

As she was explaining, she saw Ji Miao 'er and Qian Huihui's expressions change. They suddenly let out a low cry and looked at the small bag with surprise.

Zhang Qiuyue saw this.

Huo Run turned to look at the small bag.

The surface of the small bag was undulating, as if something was about to break out of it. The surface of the small bag was printed with the outline of a ghost face, making a wailing sound.

The small bag's abnormality did not last long, and it quickly returned to normal.

Zhang Qiuyue and the other two were still in shock. Qian Huihui thought of some legends and said,""Is there a ghost inside?"

"Pretending to be a ghost?"

" Where is it?" Master Weighty exclaimed in a low voice. He stared ahead without moving his head and shouted curiously," Where? Where?"

This time, Qian Huihui didn't say that he wasn't focusing on driving. Her attention was now on the little bag of the ghost baby.

"It's possible." Ji Miao 'er agreed with her mother.

Zhang Qiuyue agreed." I also think that the ghost baby is here to catch a ghost. Is that small bag the ghost that was caught?”

She voiced out her thoughts.

Qian Huihui and Ji Miao 'er both nodded. Master Weighty was on the verge of tears. He was suffering too much as he drove on the highway. He did not dare to turn his head too much, afraid that he would get too engrossed and get into trouble.

Following the movement of the ghost infant's small bag, Zhang Qiuyue gave up on the idea of touching the ghost infant again and even kept a distance.

She was curious, but that was under the premise that there was no danger.

The car fell silent.

The car carrying the ghost infant drove steadily on the highway to Cang City.

……

City God Temple.

An Shiyuan looked at the contents of the prayer book and carefully made a mark with a pen.

He flipped to the last page.

He looked at one of the contents." Get into a good university in the college entrance examination in three years?”

An Shiyuan chuckled. Parents were really worried about their children. Their children had only just entered high school, but they were already praying to get into a good university and study hard.

Thinking of this, he could not help but shake his head.

"I'm the pot calling the kettle black.”An Shiyuan laughed heartily.

He had once been worried sick about Huan 'er. Huan' er was not serious in her studies, so he would beat her with a ferule every time. In the end, Huan 'er did not disappoint him and successfully passed the imperial examination. Although her ranking was not good, she still had a salary. He did not plan to let Huan' er become a big official. There were too many schemes in the imperial court, and it was difficult to be an official.

In his opinion, it was good to be a small official. He could have a stable job and help people. This was no worse than being a high official.

Then, An Shiyuan continued to read the last page of the Wish Book.

Half a cup of tea later.

An Yanyuan smiled faintly.

He put the prayer book aside. Although he wasn't very tired, he still stretched out of habit.

"Let's go out for a walk and look at the moon. It's almost 15, so the moon should be very round.”He stood up and walked out of the house.

At this moment.

A messenger of death walked over from the front.

"Lord Shing Wong, there are people from the Ghost Taming Bureau outside the temple rushing over.”……

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