It started to rain lightly in the sky. Yuan Yu parked the car a little far away from the market, then opened his umbrella and walked along the street. Behind her, a ghostly figure rested lightly on her shoulder, looking around in surprise.
There are many high-rise buildings on both sides of the road, various vehicles shuttle back and forth, men and women are walking in the rain, songs are heard from time to time, and colorful advertisements are played on the large LED screen. Everything is both familiar and unfamiliar.
He Jinxiu couldn't remember how long it had been since he went out. He originally thought he would never have the chance to see the outside world in his life, but he didn't expect the surprise to come so unexpectedly.
[is it you? ] He Jinxiu looked at the girl's back, feeling both grateful and puzzled.
After walking for more than ten minutes, Yuan Chu came to the vegetable market and slowly selected fresh ingredients.
[I want to eat eggplant.] He Jinxiu patted Yuanchu on the shoulder, pointed at the plump eggplants and demanded.
Yuan Chu paused and picked four eggplants.
[There are also beef, prawns, potatoes, mushrooms...] He also reported a long list of ingredients.
Yuan Chu didn't coddle him this time and just bought what she needed.
He Jinxiu said depressedly: [Don't pretend to be stupid, I know you can hear my voice.]
Yuan Chu let him chatter behind his back without changing his expression, and slowly left the market with the purchased goods.
When he went back, he took a long detour and passed by pedestrian streets, amusement parks and other lively places. As expected, the colorful world caught He Jinxiu's eyes. The strong ghostly aura on his body gradually dissipated in happiness, and he gradually returned to his original handsomeness.
He was still a child, and even though he was treated so cruelly by his relatives, he still maintained the innocence that a child should have.
Returning to the parking place, Yuan Chu put the ingredients into the trunk.
[Are you about to go back? Woman, let’s go shopping again! ] He Jinxiu said reluctantly.
Yuan Yuan: If I change my name to a nicer one, I might be able to agree to it.
[Hey, woman, did you hear that?]
Yuan Chu ignored him and was about to put away the umbrella when he suddenly stopped and looked in a certain direction.
Three men in suits and ties came out of a hotel. They all had social smiles on their faces and shook hands with each other. They seemed to be having a good conversation.
When He Jinxiu saw those people, his face was confused at first, and then he showed a ferocious expression. His eyes gradually became bloodthirsty, and the ghostly aura on his body became more and more intense.
[Second uncle! ] Sen Leng's voice was full of anger and hatred.
The original mood that brought him out to relax instantly returned to its original state, even more painful.
He Jinxiu rushed towards those people fiercely, but as soon as he left the range of the umbrella, he was brought back by a suction force.
[Ahhh...] He seemed to have lost his mind and roared like a trapped animal. The ghost energy he released wantonly eroded Yuan Yuan's body bit by bit, making her feel bitingly cold.
Yuanchu has not yet established contact with the Son of Destiny, and his physical body is collapsing every day, unable to admit the damage caused by external forces.
But she couldn't let He Jinxiu seek revenge from the He family. Generations of the He family had believed in Feng Shui and numerology, and each of them carried at least one magical weapon or possession talisman. If you can't get close to them, you will only hurt yourself.
There are only two ways to get rid of the current situation. One is to completely give up the physical body, concentrate on practicing the ghost way, and become the ghost king of Yin and Yang; the other is to return to the physical body as soon as possible and rely on one's own wisdom and luck to regain everything lost.
Originally I hoped he would choose the latter. Practicing the ghost path is a very dangerous path, and if you are not careful, you will be in catastrophe. Once the child of destiny becomes a tool of hatred and lust, she will lose the opportunity to transcend the way of heaven, and she will not be able to share his destiny with him.
Yuanchu slowly put away the umbrella, and He Jinxiu's ghostly figure was also included in it.
"Go home."
After returning to the villa, He Jinxiu immediately hid in the room and fell into a deep depression.
"Master Jinxiu, it's time to eat." The original voice came to He Jinxiu's ears along with the sound of pushing the door.
[If you don’t want to eat, get out! ] He let out a hoarse growl.
Yuanchu helped the man on the bed up and found that his brows frowned slightly. The emotions of the soul will also affect the body's reaction to a certain extent. The vitality has not been cut off, and there is still hope for integration.
Yuanchu helped him adjust to a comfortable position, and while feeding him, he said, "Master Jinxiu, how about I teach you how to study from tomorrow?"
The ghost in the corner remained motionless, trying his best not to go crazy.
"I heard that you used to be a smart child, but you became like this after some accidents." Yuanchu continued, "You are not a vegetable, and you are not unresponsive to the outside world. I will accompany you to study and teach you knowledge. When you get better one day, you don’t have to worry about not being able to keep up with the times.”
Ghost Shadow: It can't be better, it can never be better!
He simply can't fight against the entire He family. He can only stay here and be a living dead for the rest of his life!
"Don't be discouraged." Yuan Chu gently wiped away the grease stains from the corner of his mouth, "You are only 13 years old, and you still have a long way to go in the future. If you persist, miracles will always happen."
Ghost Shadow: Will there be one
Yuanchu suddenly changed the topic: "How much did you remember the English I read to you yesterday?"
Ghost Shadow: Do you believe it or not
"I know you can't answer me, so let's do this..." Yuan Chu put away the tableware, then took out a pen and paper, wrote "yes" and "no" respectively, and said with a smile, "Let's play Bixian. If Bixian answers 'yes' ', I will assume that you have learned it, and if the answer is 'no', I will continue reading."
The ghost turned around suddenly and stared at her with a sinister look: Is there something wrong with you? Is this how Bi Xian plays? !
Yuanchu Wuzi took He Jinxiu's hand, intertwined their fingers with his, held the pencil, and held it upright on the paper.
"Bixian Bixian, I am your life. If you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost felt a suction force that made him come to the pencil involuntarily.
Yuanchu: "Are you here?"
The ghost's mind moved, and the pencil moved accordingly, making a circle on the word "yes".
Original: "Can I ask you a question?"
The ghost suppressed his excitement and circled the word "yes" again.
Yuanchu: "I want to know if Master Jinxiu understood what I read to him yesterday?"
Ghost Shadow: Yes, yes!
The pencil moves in crazy circles.
Original: "Really?"
Ghost Shadow: Yes yes yes yes yes!
The pencil was like a convulsion, almost puncturing the paper.
Yuanchu: "Okay, I understand, thank you." Then he read, "I am your life. If you want to leave, please exit the paper."
Ghost: No, no, no! ! !
Yuan Chu: "...I have no other questions, please leave."
Ghost: No, no, no, no!
Yuanchu: "... It's easy to get together and get together easily. It's not difficult to get together again. I'll summon you next time."
Ghost: No, no, no, no!
Yuanchu: "I will call you once a day from now on."
Ghost:…
After struggling for a long time, I finally circled the word "yes" and left the paper.
"Thank you." Yuan Chu let go of his hand and put away the pen and paper, and the original suction power disappeared.
The ghost tried to control the pencil, but it had no effect. It is estimated that some kind of pulling ritual is needed to communicate.
Although he could only communicate briefly, this change was enough to make him feel excited. He decided not to scare her for the time being and allowed her to stay in the villa for a few more days.
He didn't realize that Yuan Chu's actions just now made his originally depressed mood become cheerful again.
The next day, Yuan Chu found a junior high school textbook from nowhere and started teaching from the beginning. He took notes and highlighted the key points tirelessly, completely treating He Jinxiu as a normal person.
She will also give him massages on time to help him recover.
He Jinxiu is just suffering from mental disorder caused by the soul separation, and is not incapable of action. As long as he is patiently guided, he can learn simple language and movements without any problem.
The ghost watched her move her body and do things that seemed useless to him. Her mood became unexpectedly calm and her eyes softened.
At night, the pen fairy game that Ghost Shadow is looking forward to will begin again.
This time, a lot of content was added to the original paper. In addition to "yes" and "no", there were also red, yellow, blue, green, orange, purple, black, white and 10 Arabic numerals.
After the preparations were done, Yuanchu finished reading the opening remarks and asked: "Bixian, Bixian, are you here?"
Ghost Shadow: Yes!
"Can I ask you a question?"
Ghost Shadow: Yes!
"I gave Master Jinxiu three lessons today. Which one did he learn best? 1. Chinese, 2. Mathematics, 3. History."
Ghost: 2!
"What's his favorite?"
Ghost: 2!
"Really? Then I want to test him. Can you do a test for him?"
Ghost: Yes.
"If a, b, c are positive real numbers and satisfy abc=1, what is the minimum value of the algebraic formula (a+1) (b+1) (c+1)?"
Ghosting: 8.
Is it okay to use Bixian to do math problems? ?
"Not bad." Yuan Chu praised, "It seems that Young Master Jin Xiu is pretty good at mathematics. I will test my level in other subjects next time."
Yuan Chu then changed the question: "What color does Master Jin Xiu like?"
The pencil hesitantly sketched out the seven colors, and finally focused on blue, purple and black.
Yuan Chu: "Then I will change him into the blue pajamas tonight, purple sheets and quilt, and black slippers. He will definitely like it."
The ghost quietly curled up the corners of his mouth.
Yuanchu continued: "Tomorrow there will be one more math class and another music class at home. What do you think, Master Jinxiu?"
Ghost Shadow: Very good! (Yes Yes Yes)
"Let's stop here today, shall we? Bi Xian Bi Xian, I am your life. If you want to leave, please exit the paper." Yuan Chu decided to proceed step by step and promote the relationship between the two little by little.
The ghost hesitated for a long time, and finally circled the word "yes". There is a long way to go, don’t rush it!
Yuan Chu put away the paper and pen and said to the boy leaning on the bed: "It's a nice day tomorrow, shall I take you for a walk in the yard?"
The young master's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes moved slightly in her direction almost imperceptibly, his fingers slightly closed, and he weakly tugged on the quilt.
"It's getting late, get ready for bed." Yuanchu helped the young master clean up, put on blue pajamas, spread a purple quilt, helped him lie down, said "good night" and left.
The ghost followed her out of the room and waited until she fell asleep before leaving quietly.
The originally painful and hopeless life seemed to become more interesting with the arrival of this person.
[Persistence, miracles will always happen.]
What Yuan Chu had said before sounded in He Jinxiu's mind again.
Will a miracle really happen
What else can he expect
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