Daily life with loyal ghosts [Entertainment]

The next day, the two went to Fengshui Street together.

I bought a lot of fruit on Jingluo Road, thinking that since I came here, I still wanted to bring something to the neighbors.

Originally, I wanted to go back secretly, but Fengshui Street is such a straight-line street, and I will bump into people when I walk there, so I might as well go there openly, and leave after taking it.

After getting out of the car, Jing Luo and Song Yi were preparing to walk across the zebra crossing with several large bags of fruit in their hands.

There is a group of high school students beside them, who seem to have just finished school, standing beside them, covering their faces and saying something.

"Does it look like it? Does it look like it?"

"It seems to be!"

"I think so too. Go up and have a look... Don't you like him very much?"

Before the green light came, a girl came up and whispered, "Hi, hello, are you Jing Luo?"

Jing Luo was taken aback, and first responded in a muffled voice, feeling that it was not very polite, then dropped his mask and repeated: "Yes."

The girl suddenly clenched her hands into fists and put them to her mouth, and yelled twice, which startled Jing Luo.

"Really! It's really him!" She turned around to greet the people behind, then turned around and asked excitedly, "Are you filming here? The one next to you... ah... so handsome, are you filming?" What is your latest itinerary, Xiaoluo?"

The girls in the back rushed up immediately, and Jing Luo was a little confused by the situation: "I haven't planned the itinerary yet, I'm here because of some personal matters..."

The girl nodded hurriedly: "That's it, can you sign for us? Actually, we are your local support group, and I am the head of the group! I sent you a lot of gifts, have you received them all?"

Hearing the words "support group", Jing Luo blinked and didn't speak for a long time.

And... presents?

Song Yi smiled and said: "You can sign, but we are really in a hurry now, and we have to leave after signing, is that okay?"

"Yes, yes!" After she finished speaking, she was looking for a pen and paper when she heard the person behind timidly say, "Well, who are you? Are you also a star? What's your name?"

Song Yi said: "I am Xiaoluo's assistant."

"That's it..." The girl was a little disappointed.

The person in front bumped her arm and handed the paper to Jing Luo with a smile.

Jing Luo wrote his name on it.

Grandpa Jing doesn't have any other hobbies, but calligraphy is his favorite. Jing Luo has followed him since he was a child, and he has also been fascinated by it.

Sure enough, when the girl saw her words, her smile grew wider, and she held the paper nervously and asked, "Xiao Luo, can I post this on the Internet?"

Jing Luo nodded: "Of course."

The green light just turned on, and Song Yi interrupted the female voice who was about to speak, "Then let's go first, thank you for supporting Xiaoluo, goodbye."

The two hadn't walked a few steps before they heard the girl behind scolding: "Why do you ask the assistant next to Xiaoluo, do you want to climb the wall?!"

Song Yi asked: "What is climbing the wall?"

Jing Luo shook his head and grabbed his cuff: "Go faster, the light is red."

After a small episode, after crossing the road, it takes about 200 meters to reach the intersection of Fengshui Street.

Jing Luo thought about how to greet him for a while.

Grandma didn't seem to want him back at the beginning, she probably knew something... just sneak the fruit into Grandma's room later.

Before I knew it, I had reached the intersection.

He bowed his head in thought, and turned a corner under his feet.

"Xiao Luo," Song Yi suddenly grabbed his arm, "look up."

Jing Luo raised his head following the voice, and was stunned for a moment.

Fengshui Street is empty, empty, only a few lanterns are swaying with the wind.

None of the shops were open, and it was terribly deserted.

He was slightly stunned, and it took him a long time to respond. He took out his phone and checked, January [-]th, it's not yet the Spring Festival.

He had only seen this kind of scene during the Spring Festival.

When I came here, I kept thinking about how to say hello, but now it seems that I was thinking in vain.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's go, they just aren't here, so we'll leave after we get our things."

Not long after the two left, a figure appeared at the end of the street.

It was a man, well wrapped up.

Seeing them, the man licked his lips and said with a smile, "Hi, Happy Chinese New Year."

Jing Luo leaned towards Song Yi calmly: "It's not the Chinese New Year yet."

"Isn't it fast? What are you doing here?"

Song Yi asked without answering, "Then what are you here for?"

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, my family is superstitious and insisted that I come here to buy some things to exorcise evil spirits," the man rubbed his nose, and said, "Who knew that all the doors were closed suddenly, did they all go home early for the Chinese New Year? Really It’s powerful enough that no business is done…”

"When you came, the shops were all closed?"

"Yeah," the man swallowed, "there's not even a single person."

After finishing speaking, the three of them did not speak again, and remained silent for nearly half a minute.

The man cheerfully said, "Why don't you talk?"

"Although I can't see you," Jing Luo put the fruit in his hand on the ground, "but you should be drooling now."

The man was startled.

Then he smiled: "What are you talking about, why can't you see me..."

"You have too much ghost energy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person in front suddenly disappeared, Jing Luo's heart tightened, and he felt a gust of cold wind blowing behind him.

After a few clear sounds of the bag falling to the ground, Song Yi glanced behind him coldly, turned around and punched the man's head to the ground.

The man's sneak attack failed, and he lost his head, so he hurriedly tried to pick it up and retreat.

Song Yi did not know when he walked up to that head and stepped on it.

"Want a head?"

"..." Seeing his expression, the man wanted to say no, but his cultivation for many years was hidden in that head, if it disappeared, he would be almost like a useless ghost, so he could only cry ,"want to."

He was standing over there, but when he spoke, it was the open mouth of the head under Song Yi's feet. The man's body was complete, perhaps the scary part was covered by his clothes. Jing Luo didn't think it was scary, but it was a little disgusting...

"Then tell the truth," Song Yi kicked his head to Jing Luo's side, the strength was well controlled, and he didn't touch Jing Luo, "What happened on this street?"

"I told you just now," the male ghost said aggrievedly, "The place was suddenly closed. I only found out when I passed by recently. There are Taoist priests here. I usually don't get close."

Taoist priest?

Jing Luo moved a little away, frowned and asked, "Is it a grandma?"

"exactly."

Jing Luo frowned even tighter.

Since he moved here, Grandma has never left this street, not even going out for a walk, and the food at home is bought for her by others.

"Since there is no one here, why are you still wandering here?" Jing Luo asked.

"No, I think you two are too... don't you feel it?"

"Feel what?"

The male ghost said inexplicably: "This land used to be a very yin treasure land. It is most suitable for cultivation. Just stepping into it makes me feel refreshed."

"However, after the old woman moved in, the effect of this place is not as great as before. I guess some magic method was used. Who would have thought that this place has changed back recently, so... that's why I came here."

He was next to Jing Luo's feet, looking longingly at Jing Luo's shoes.

It's so delicious... It's good to give him a toe.

Song Yi's gaze was immediately noticed, and he was kicked to the other side.

"Come here, squat over there, put your head in your hands."

……

After Bai Wuchang took the ghost away, Jing Luo worriedly picked up the fruit and continued walking towards his home.

Grandma actually left?

Why did you go and where did you go?

Walking to the door of the shop, Jing Luo took out the key, but because he was thinking about other things, he kept his head down and fiddled for a long time without inserting it.

Song Yi reached out, took the key, and opened the door neatly.

When the door opened, there was a thumping sound, resembling the sound of an earthquake.

Jing Luo looked up, and the objects that were lying in the glass cabinet that no one cared about suddenly seemed to be alive, shaking up and down constantly, he could even see the yellow streamer around the objects.

He was surprised: "This is..."

Song Yi put the fruit away and said, "Maybe I'm excited to see the new owner."