"Xiao Gu, where have you been all day? The teacher at the school called and said that you were absent from class again." Yu An's tone was not harsh, much less questioning, but as if discussing something with a friend usually.
"Master, today is amazing. I met a little ghost on the street. Her spiritual power is so special!" Shui Yungu described excitedly. This year, he was fifteen years old, and he was already one of the Ten Kings of Hades.
"Although you always transfer schools, you can't waste too much of your studies, and don't always skip classes because of trivial things." Yu An said earnestly.
"Oh, I've already finished my self-study about the crap in junior high school. It doesn't matter whether I go or not. School is so boring..." He put his hands behind his head and lay down on the sofa.
"You are now the King of Yama, and the Yama of the Ten Temples is an example of ghost hunters. If you continue to act like a child who can't grow up, how will you convince the public?"
"I'm a minor... let's not talk about it, I'll go out and play for a while, and I won't come back for dinner."
Shui Yun jumped up and left the hotel room again. Yu An could only sigh to this young apprentice. Older people would always sigh similarly. For example, at this age, he was comparable to He is so much more sensible...
As the sun set, Shui Yungu ran to the cemetery in the north of the city again. He had moved to this city for two months, and his plan was to finish his last semester of junior high school here. Every day, his greatest pleasure is to come here at dusk to chat with those lonely ghosts.
The manager of this cemetery is a hunchbacked old man who also has a certain level of spiritual knowledge, but it is far from the level of a ghost hunter. It's just that he has been in this business for a long time, and his perception of the soul will always be stronger than that of ordinary people.
"Uncle Lu, how many times have I told you, don't shave anymore, you're dead, we ghosts don't have cancer cells." A male ghost as thin as a rib bone said.
Lu Bo replied very persistently: "I scraped my own lungs, it's none of your business?!"
"How many times have I told you... You shaved the stomach... The lungs are on top of the stomach, you always pick the wrong one!"
"Don't fool me, old man! Don't I know where I am sick? I think you are trying to fool me like those doctors who treat the dead!"
Liu Qingruo sat quietly on a rock and watched the dispute in front of her. The two ghosts had been arguing for a full hour, and they were talking nonsense, but Liu Qingruo just listened silently. On that lovely and pure face like a porcelain doll, there was a feeling of sadness.
"Little devil, I'm back again!" Shui Yungu suddenly appeared from behind her, as if trying to scare her.
He hadn't thought about it, an eight-year-old girl who dared to sit in a daze in the cemetery was already very good at not scaring the passers-by...how could she be scared by such a low-level method.
"Don't you need to go home?" Liu Qingruo spoke like an adult.
Shui Yungu sat next to Liu Qingruo: "Cut... I want you to take care of it? I said kid, look at you, you are absent from class today, and the sun is almost going down now, do you want big brother to take you home?"
The expression on Liu Qingruo's face turned cold, and she said thoughtfully: "Home...if there is no family waiting for you, is it still home..."
This question seemed a bit too profound for Shui Yungu, who never grew up, but he still replied: "Little devil, don't pretend to be deep with me, brother, the salt I have eaten is worse than the rice you have eaten." That’s a lot! Let me tell you the truth, people who rely on you and pay for you regardless of the cost, even if they are not related by blood, are still your family.”
Liu Qingruo raised his head to look at him, Shui Yungu put on a very proud expression, in fact, he was speaking from his own experience, after his parents disappeared, it was basically his master who brought him up and taught him the skills of a ghost hunter. Master has feelings like family. In short, he felt that it was remarkable that he could sum up the above sentence at such a young age.
"Then what if there is no one..." Liu Qingruo asked again.
"This..." This made Shui Yungu stumped.
Liu Qingruo continued: "Let me tell you, then you should learn to take care of yourself, even if you are alone, you must live strong."
"Hmm... makes sense." As a result, he was educated by a primary school student who was seven years younger than him... "Eh? No? Why did you teach me a lesson?"
Liu Qingruo smiled, this was the first time she smiled after her father died: "What's your name?"
"Me? Remember, big brother, my name is Shuiyungu, but I am a very powerful ghost hunter... Little ghost, although you don't show me your spiritual power during the day, according to my observation, you must be from a family of ghost hunters." Miss, right? Spiritual knowledge is not easy."
"No." Liu Qingruo categorically rejected the other party's reasoning.
"Uh..." Shui Yungu was hit again.
"I heard some ghosts here say that you come here every day?" Liu Qingruo asked.
"Yes what's the matter?"
"I just don't get it, why?"
Shui Yungu scratched his head and thought for a while, then pointed to a hanged ghost in the distance and said, "Look at that guy, he is the one who is counting the inches of his tongue."
Liu Qingruo followed his gaze, and Shui Yungu continued, "Don't you think this is very interesting?"
"I don't think so." That's the truth.
Shui Yungu pointed to the other side: "There is also old man Lu and the starving ghost. They quarrel every day, and the quarrel is only a few sentences."
"so what?"
"These ghosts may not be happy when they are alive, but in this cemetery, they are a family, as if this is a banquet that will never end... I have never had a stable home since I was a child. Here, I can Find some sense of home."
After hearing this, Liu Qingruo stood up, as if she wanted to leave.
"Hey! Brat, I don't know your name yet!"
"You'll find out someday." She said and walked away.
Shui Yungu had never seen such a cool kid before, and was stunned on the spot by the thunder.
At the same time, an unexpected visitor came to the hotel where he and Yu An stayed.
"Senior Emperor Song... the junior is bothering you..."
"Are you a descendant of the Xue family? Hehe... Sit down, you're welcome."
Xue Ling nodded and sat down with a smile. She looked less than twenty years old, with a ponytail and thick glasses. She looked like a typical nerd, and she called it "four-eyed steel" tooth girl".
"Let me just say it straight. This time, my father has something difficult to handle. He wants to ask Senior Yu to help him."
Yu An smiled inscrutablely: "If there is anyone I can help, it is naturally obligatory. Whatever it is, it doesn't matter."
Xue Ling said: "In the past two months, there was a mysterious psychic who was destroying souls on a large scale, at least...my father thought it was destruction..."