Du Hao took away the little granddaughter of the goddess, which made Mu Zi really relieved.

When Du Hao was about to leave, she wanted to send it off, but Murong Cheng didn't let her and sent Du Hao out by herself.

Mu Zi thought to herself, Du Hao was originally a guest invited by Murong Cheng, and it was reasonable for him to send it, if he insisted on sending it, maybe Du Hao would be embarrassed, so he would no longer insist.

Murong Cheng and Du Hao walked all the way away, and when they saw that there was no one around, they asked him, "Where did this ghost come from?" Are there any hidden dangers? ”

He frowned slightly, his eyes were cold, and he had no mercy for the ghost that frightened his heart.

"If there's a problem, just dispose of it." Murong Cheng said lightly.

Du Hao said: "It's not a big problem, it's attracted by the three-eyed crow, and the things of the yin spirit are easy to attract." In my opinion, this soul should have been raised by someone, at least for more than ten years, and there is some climate, and it is afraid that it will violate benevolence and righteousness to deal with it directly, and it is enough to return it. ”

Murong Cheng frowned deeply when he heard this, "I've been raising it for more than ten years, just like this?" ”

Du Hao knew that Murong Cheng had misunderstood, so he hurriedly explained with a smile: "There are thousands of ways to raise souls, but it is the difference between the poor and the rich...... It can be cultivated in three or five years at most. ”

"Three or five years ......" Murong Cheng chewed these words slowly, and he didn't know whether it was too short or too long.

……

Seeing Du Hao away, Murong Cheng returned to the small western-style building.

Mu Zi was helping Bai Wei peel peanuts in the dining room, and when she saw Murong Cheng coming in, she immediately came over with a bowl, "Mr. Du is gone?" ”

"Hmm." Murong Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "What, there are still ghosts to arrest him?" ”

"What are you talking about catching ghosts, it's hard to hear, I'm asking him to help send him home......" Mu Zi muttered unhappily, and couldn't help but ask him, "What does Mr. Du do?" I don't think he's a mage, he's like a business person, and he knows so much, it's amazing. ”

"Well, the eyes are good, and the eyes are quite accurate." Murong Cheng bowed slightly, reached out and grabbed a few peanuts from Mu Zi's bowl, "He is indeed not a serious mage, he is the boss of the mage." ”

"It's amazing, it's amazing...... Mu Zi saw this kind of metaphysical person for the first time, and he was amazed and full of admiration.

Murong Cheng chewed the peanuts, chewing and chewing, chewing out a sour taste, he frowned, flicked his index finger, and the peanuts in his hand were in the middle of Mu Zi's forehead-

Boom.

"Ah...... It hurts! Mu Zi covered her head.

"It hurts." Murong Cheng taught her a lesson, "My brother has helped you so many times, and I haven't seen you praise a word, and I have been talking about a little thing that has no conscience when I invite a mage to come over." ”

Mu Zi was angry, rubbed his forehead and went to the kitchen angrily.

But after a while, Mu Zi's voice of complaint came from the kitchen-

"Mom! My brother hit me again! ”

“…… Yes? What's going on? It's all red here! ”

Bai Wei hurriedly came out, let Mu Zi go upstairs first, and turned her head to do ideological work with her son: "How many times have you said you, don't provoke your sister, she is still so young, why do you bully her back and forth?!" My forehead is red! Is that a place where you can fight? She works hard every day to study the most brain-consuming, and she will have to take the university entrance examination in the future, how can you hit her on the head! ……”

The mother's chatter is soft and abrasive, like a stone grinding a little bit grinding, and countless turns are always those monotonous notes, and the final summary is nothing more than three points: first, the boy should give way to the girl; Second, the older should let the younger ones go; Three, the elder brother should let the younger sister.

Murong Cheng listened absentmindedly to the broken thoughts, chewing peanuts in his mouth, and thought: This problem of calling mom at every turn has to be cured......