save ghosts

Facing the sudden increase of old Gong, what made Song Yao even more distressed was his medical expenses. He couldn't afford the cost of hospitalization and medicine now. He was already poor, but now he can only become poorer.

"I'm so poor that I can't even afford to eat now. If you follow me, you will starve to death." Song Yao sincerely advised this old ghost of unknown origin with his brown and gray eyes.

Chu Hui's expression didn't change at all when he heard this sentence, "I haven't recovered my ability yet, so I can't support my family for the time being, but I have subordinates in the human world. When I find them, they will support us." Chu Hui did not hesitate. Worried that he won't be able to eat, because he can not eat.

But Song Yao is different, he is a down-to-earth person, he is a man of iron, rice or steel, he is so hungry that he doesn’t eat a meal, he has no savings, no car, and no house, rent, water, electricity, medical expenses...

It hurts even thinking about it, and what to talk about eating.

"By the way, I can't blame you for being sick. It's because you were wasted to keep up." Chu Hui peeled a banana and brought it to Song Yao's mouth. Song Yao turned his head away and refused with closed eyes. , Chu Hui had no choice but to send it to his mouth.

It doesn't matter to him that half a bottle of chili oil has been poured in?Why didn't he kill him!

Um? "Waste?"

"Waste consumption is a kind of little ghost. People who follow him will constantly encounter unfavorable things. They are commonly known as unlucky ghosts. He is responsible for your unlucky these days." Chu Hui ate half of the bananas and saw Song Yao. Turning his head around, he handed the banana up. Song Yao looked at the neat tooth marks on the banana, and directly broke the banana off with his hands and smashed it on Chu Hui's face. mouth.

Song Yao sat quietly, and when Chu Huiduan was sitting upright beside him, he suddenly stretched out his hand and wiped the remaining banana foam on Chu Hui's expensive robe.

"Second XX, don't act like a child when you are so old." Chu Hui was not angry, and the things that Song Yao had pasted just now disappeared in a blink of an eye, "My robe will not be dirty, old, burnt, or wet. , When I return to the underworld, I will ask them to make another one for you."

"What the hell are you?" Song Yao asked, isn't it just an expensive-looking dress, so why brag about it?He believed in ghosts in hell, but that didn't mean he believed that the pedantic young man next to him was some kind of high-ranking official in hell.

"If you don't call me by name, you can call me husband. I'm nothing, just a ghost king, ruling the underworld!" Chu Hui said lightly, but Song Yao, who listened, believed even more that the couple had escaped from a high-level mental hospital. of.

Song Yao is too lazy to talk to the psychopath, the rain outside the window has stopped, but the sky is still gloomy, the time in the ward is very long, especially when there is a psychopath next to you who often stares at you, and you don’t know that he is there What are you looking at, anyway, look at what newspaper he brought from the table next to him.

As it was getting dark, Qiao Gui sent some pictures to Song Yao, all of them were pictures of Song Xiaohei eating delicious fish, just thinking about it, he hadn't eaten yet.Song Yao's stomach growled at the right time, this voice confirmed what he said, he was so poor that he couldn't even afford food.

"Are you hungry?" Chu Hui heard the voice and thought about it. He vomited up all the fine powder he ate in the morning. He didn't eat anything all day. It's normal to be hungry. Is there something to eat?

Song Yao ignored Chu Hui, who just dragged his long hair out wearing a long robe.

Qiao Gui paid him the medical expenses in advance, but he didn't pay the food expenses in advance, but he still has to pay back the advances, a little bit less!

He is the least used to owing others things, even if it is a dollar, he has to count it clearly.

When Chu Hui came back, Song Yao had already fallen asleep. He put the lunch box on the table and called Song Yao softly. If he didn't call "XX", Song Yao would get up immediately.

Song Yao couldn't help it, he could already smell the aroma of food, but he just didn't think about it, it was just a meal, and he didn't want to eat this crazy person.

But after thinking about it, Chu Hui also ate his meal, and it was fair to eat him, so when Chu Hui opened the lunch box and broke the chopsticks, Song Yao got up in a jerk.

"You didn't eat?" Looking at Chu Hui's action of preparing to eat, he was a little surprised. Could it be that this was not brought back for him to eat at all?

"No, I think you're still asleep. If you want to open it and let you smell it, you might wake up." Song Yao raised the table by himself, put the food on the table, and started eating by himself without looking at Chu Hui.

Braised eggplant, egg custard, and cabbage, he can eat these three dishes with relish. His requirements are not high, as long as he can eat enough.

When the lunch box was thrown out, it was all clean.

"Where did you come from?" Song Yao, who was full, had a better attitude towards Chu Hui.

"I was standing outside, and someone asked me to take a picture, and then paid me." Chu Hui pointed to Song Yao's phone, "This thing is very good, you give me one too."

"No money!" Song Yao resolutely refused, and accepted Chu Hui's meal money by selling his appearance with peace of mind.

"I have. I earned it by taking pictures just now. Do you think it's enough?" As he said that, Chu Hui took out his salary for today from his bosom. It ranges from one yuan to five yuan to ten yuan, but the most is five yuan. Song Yao counted Count, only about fifty yuan.

"It's called a mobile phone, it's expensive, it's not enough." Song Yao simply replied, it seems that the two mouths are not useless at all, at least they can be discharged from the hospital alive without being starved to death.

"Is there any way to make money fast? Is there any ghost catcher now? How much can he get paid?" Chu Hui suddenly became full of desire for money. This is a good sign. After all, it also means that he can also To get a piece of the pie, who made him the old gong of two mouths!

but……

"Can you get rid of this unlucky ghost next to me first?" Otherwise, he will be unlucky all the time, so what if he makes money, if he loses it himself or gets stolen, he can think of the ending.

"You say this is a waste? His mana is too weak, I can't feel where he is, but my subordinates can feel it. But I just arrived, and I haven't found them yet, and they don't know that I came to the human world. Without the aura of the ghost king, you won’t be able to find me unless you face to face.”

Chu Hui is a good-tempered baby, but Song Yao is not.

"Nonsense!" He said a lot of nonsense, so what can he know, Chu Hui can't feel it, he can't see it himself, and there is no other way, please ask the celestial master, whether they are reliable or not, the key is He doesn't have that spare money now, so survival is more important than bad luck.

"Why did you come back after you left a few days ago?" Song Yao was silent for a while and then asked Chu Hui nonchalantly.

Chu Hui was stunned, and reached into the quilt to hold Song Yao's, "I didn't leave, I went downstairs to watch the snow, Xiao Hei had a great time playing, and I was also very happy when I went to play."

Song Yao imagined the scene of this person imitating Xiao Hei and crawling around in the snow, and suddenly felt that this person was hopeless.