Minors are not allowed to enter

This is actually a very simple story.

A woman falls in love with a man who treats her well, and marries him regardless. Who knows that the so-called "be nice to her" is revealed, but underneath is a naked, snobbish heart.

The poor son thought his father was a hero, but he didn't know that it was a complete lie from the very beginning.That man lied to his mother, and he also lied to him, but he, who was in the second year of middle school, stubbornly believed that his mother was a big villain under the torment of his mother's fragile nerves that had been honed by life, and he didn't gradually understand until after death.

Is it late?

Maybe.

When Xie Ran walked up to the second floor, Cheng Cheng was staring at the rising sun in a daze.

The skin of "Ganqiuli" almost has a transparent texture in the sun.

The second floor has a strong smell of blood and is a mess.

"Are you satisfied with this?" Xie Ran asked softly.

"Yes," Cheng Cheng said, "Brother Xie, have you seen his soul?"

Xie Ran was startled, and glanced back - the second floor is a flat floor, and the office that should be partitioned has not been partitioned, so he can see the head at a glance, and he really can't see any dead souls here except Cheng Cheng.

"No." Xie Ran said.

"I didn't either. I thought I could see the appearance of the soul leaving the body. I don't remember what I was like when I died." "Gan Qiuli" smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Brother Xie, I'm a little sleepy .”

"Then go to sleep."

"Ah."

The hunchbacked and short figure gradually closed his eyes, precariously on the verge of falling.Xie Ran caught him, peeled the dead soul out of the skin, put it in his arms, and burned the skin clean.

He just turned around.

"What are you doing?" Xie Ran looked puzzled.

Jing Xuan took down a rusty copper vase from the shelf, and shook it at Xie Ran: "Look."

"What is this?" Xie Ran approached a little closer, "It's so dark."

This vase gave him an indescribably weird feeling, and the deep red copper rust was mottled on it like blood, making him very uncomfortable to look at.

Jing Xuan didn't answer him, but went to the other side of the bogu shelf, took down a copper vase that looked exactly the same, and then walked to the other side of the Daping floor.

As he walked, he picked and picked, and after a while, he carried a bunch of bottles and cans into his arms, and finally walked in front of Xie Ran, and stretched out his hand to him: "Excuse me."

Xie Ran's face was full of bewilderment: "?"

"Help take it back, I want to study it." Jing Xuan said.

"...???" Xie Ran was even more confused, "Why should I help you?"

"Didn't the Bailing clan often serve as messengers for various clans? Am I wrong?" Jing Xuan looked a little puzzled, but he quickly shook his head firmly, "Impossible, although I don't remember most things well. Clear, but I haven’t missed the things I can remember.”

He leaned over and said in a low voice, "Just send me a letter, for a reward... How about letting you take a bite?"

Xie Ran: "..."

He took two steps back abruptly, clutching his neck, his expression still sullen: "Who wants to bite!"

"Aren't you hungry? You've become so thin." Jing Xuan said, "Then I'll change my reward? What do you need?"

"... What do you have in exchange... You are poor, you don't have as much money as I do..." Xie Ran curled his lips and stretched out his hand, "Give me something."

The number of those jars is a bit too much, it is really inconvenient to take them back in human form, but if Xie Ran shows his body, it will not be a problem to hunch back at all.

But in fact, Xie Ran did not work as a messenger before, even though he knew that his fellow clan did.

In order to deceive others, Xie Ran flew very high until he approached the high education area before gradually descending.

"To be honest, every adult lark I've ever seen is bigger than you, you should eat more." On the way back, Jing Xuan sat on Xie Ran's back, where it was very warm and comfortable, and he felt comfortable Narrowing his eyes, "Why don't you go back to the ghost world?"

The huge blue bird sank down, then pulled up abruptly, and flew out of a bunker-like trajectory, causing Jing Xuan who was sitting on his back to bump along with it.

The ghost clan is not afraid of bumps, but those bottles and cans are still very fragile. Jing Xuan cried out amidst a series of "bang ding ding bang" sounds: "...Did I ask the wrong question again? Isn't Bailing's territory in the ghost boundary?"

Xie Ran chose a corner where no one was around before falling to the ground, regained his human form, and glanced at Jing Xuan indifferently: "It's in the ghost world."

"then you--"

"But Bailing has no territory anymore."

"..."

When Jing Xuan was in a daze, Xie Ran had already walked towards the studio with his long legs, so he had no choice but to pick up the pile of broken copper and iron on the ground.

Xie Ran left in a hurry. Fortunately, most of the nearby schools were on summer vacation, and there were not many people on the commercial street. He hurried back to the studio door to touch the key to open the door, when he suddenly heard the voices of a man and a woman talking.

This early in the morning... there are actually guests?

The problem is, listening to the voice, those two "people" are actually in his room.

Xie Ran was already a little angry because of Jing Xuan's question, but now he was even more upset, so he immediately unlocked the door and pushed the door and walked in.The room that was tightly covered by various blackout curtains was very dark, but Xie Ran didn't bother to turn on the light, rushed to the door and opened the door of the inner room.

"What are you doing?" Xie Ran asked, throwing out a string of flames immediately.

It was two dead souls, a man and a woman, both standing in front of his white wall and looking up.Unfortunately, Xie Ran's reaction would not be so strong if he just admired it, but the moment he opened the door, he clearly saw the male ghost pick off a small flower.

The blue flame spread extremely fast, and burned the male ghost's hand almost instantly, completely burning his index finger and thumb that were holding the flower, but the little white flower was not injured at all.

"what--!!!!!"

The male ghost let out a shrill scream, and the eyes that looked over suddenly glowed red, "You are looking for death!"

With a stern whistle, he rushed towards Xie Ran.Xie Ran quickly turned sideways to avoid the dead soul that turned into a black wind, and said with a sneer, "If you dare to touch other people's things, you must be prepared to pay the price."

"Brother Dong!" The female ghost shrank her pupils when she heard this, and immediately flew over to grab the male ghost, "Don't hit me, Brother Dong! This, this should be the boss!"

That "Brother Dong" obviously calmed down a bit after being dissuaded by the female ghost, and the black wind blew up and transformed into a human form on the spot.However, even after calming down a little, Brother Dong still had a look of displeasure on his face, and shouted, "Is it the boss who can beat people?"

Xie Ran walked into the house, picked up the little flower that fell to the ground, and said in a deep voice, "I thought you thought about the consequences before picking the flower."

"I don't even want this kind of broken flowers for me. Why do you burn my hands———"

"Brother Dong, don't talk about it!" The female ghost quickly covered his mouth, turned around and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, boss, he just has a stubborn mouth, but his heart is actually pretty good..."

"Heh, since it's a 'broken flower', what do you pick?" Xie Ran closed the door of the back room, turned on the fluorescent lamp in the living room, and said coldly, "When you go to someone's house, you move things around without saying hello. If you were in the ghost world, now you have been out of your wits for a hundred times, who would let you stand here? Please go back, both of you, before I drive people away."

"Return?" Brother Dong suddenly showed a surprised expression on his face when he heard the words, "We are customers, and we came to buy your paintings! How can a shopkeeper drive away customers as soon as we meet!"

Xie Ran held out a hand to him.

That hand is white, slender and powerful, as cold as Xie Ran.

"I don't know if you saw the signboard at the door before you entered. If not, I'll say it again. There are four kinds of guests in the 'Resurrection Studio'." Xie Ran raised a finger, his voice was as cold as ice, "Wei Shi The dead ones are not accepted, the adult monsters are not accepted, the Chinese New Year is not accepted by the unhappy ones, and the human beings are not accepted. The four kinds are collectively called 'minors'. I wrote 'no entry' at the door, I don't know you What are you doing here?"

"..." Dong Ge paused, his rebellious face gradually revealed a bit of surprise and uncertainty, "You, how do you know that I died in Weishi?"

Xie Ran looked at him indifferently, did not answer, just said: "Please go back."

"That's not okay, I'm not the one who wants to buy paintings today." Brother Dong pulled the female ghost in front of him, "She, she was the one who wanted to buy paintings. She didn't die in Weishi!"

"With you here, I don't want to pick it up." Xie Ran said.

"you……!"

The female ghost pulled Dong Ge's sleeve, and said with some embarrassment: "Forget it, Dong Ge."

"But you're not..."

"It's our fault to touch other people's things... let's forget about it today." The female ghost bowed to Xie Ran, "I'm sorry, boss, we have no malicious intentions. Actually, I am coming here today, Brother Dong is just accompanying me... ...Flowers too, I think it's pretty, so Brother Dong...I'm really sorry. We, we will go back today, and tomorrow I will..." She paused, and glanced at Brother Dong, "I'll come here by myself tomorrow, I hope I can buy a painting from you.”

Xie Ran didn't make a sound.

"Let's go." The female ghost pulled Dong Ge who was still unconvinced, and floated towards the door of the store, just in time to meet Jing Xuan who was standing at the door with a bunch of things.

"What a strong ghost clan!" Brother Dong muttered in a very low voice, "Why do ghost clans come to this kind of place?"

"I just said that this shop owner has real materials, you still don't believe it..." the female ghost said, pulling him away.

"...What are those two brats mumbling about?"

Jing Xuan didn't hear anything clearly, and said something to himself inexplicably.Unexpectedly, Xie Ran actually answered him: "They said you are amazing, I don't know why you are here."

"...Really?" Jing Xuan was a little unconvinced, "Can you hear such a low voice?"

"You all know that I am Bai Ling, how could you not know that the Bai Ling clan has excellent hearing ability." Xie Ran lowered his head, fiddling with the little white flower with a somewhat frustrated expression.

Within a few days, the flowers all over the wall were picked twice—although the last time was picked up by Jing Xuan in order to save Cheng Chengcai—Xie Ran felt an inexplicable frustration, even thinking about whether he should do something for these flowers Protective measures, lest any ghost pass by here and treat it as an ordinary wild flower to Tulu.

Jing Xuan moved the pile of bottles and cans in several times, and finally felt something was wrong when he passed by Xie Ran for the third time.

He looked back at Xie Ran who was depressed: "What's wrong with the flower? Was it picked by that brat?"

Xie Ran let out a muffled "hmm".

"As for being so sad, don't the flowers grow very fast?" Jing Xuan wondered, "Besides, this thing is everywhere in the ghost world..."

"It's different." Xie Ran interrupted him, "It's different."