Under the moonlight, a female ghost named Zixiang wiped her tears with one hand while stroking the old man's face with the other, but she could only watch her hand pass through, so she could only repeat the movement that made her cry in vain, but the old man who could not see the ghost was just looking at the "air" in front of her affectionately, as if his lover was right in front of her.

The picture is so affectionate, but so heartbreaking...

"Ah! I can't stand it anymore!" Zhiqiu Yiye shouted, suddenly covered his eyes, squatted on the ground and started crying.

Seeing this, Ji Hou was speechless...

He raised his foot and kicked Ji Shi said: "Hey, hey!"

Zhiqiu said sadly with a crying voice: "What are you doing? Don't stop me! I want to cry!"

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Ji Mo said: "You should have a spell that allows ordinary people to see ghosts!"

"Ah! Yes!" Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes lit up and he jumped up.

After the words came to an end, Zhiqiu Yiye took out a talisman on his chest, and said to the old man: "Old man!".

"What?" The old man came back to his senses and looked at Ji Mo and said, "What do you want to say for a little brother?"

"Your Zixiang is by your side..." Ji Mo said, and in the old man's puzzled gaze, he said, "Zhiqiu can let you see her!".

"Zixiang!" the old man screamed softly, and then said excitedly: "What do you mean is Zixiang..."

"Yes, she is a ghost now!" Zhiqiu Yiye quickly said the result, pointed to the empty space in front of the old man and said, "It's here!"

After the words came, the female ghost looked at Ji Mo and hurriedly thanked him.

The old man was so excited that his face flushed, he tilted his hands and said, "Then please ask the two little brothers. If I can let me see Zixiang again, I will have no regrets in my life!"

"Small things! Small things!" Zhiqiu Yiye waved his hand embarrassedly, and after chanting a spell, the talisman paper in his hand burned, stretched it to the old man, and said, "Open your mouth!".

The old man hurriedly opened his mouth, and Zhiqiu Yiye stuffed the talisman paper in his hand.

A few seconds later, the old man blinked, looked at a figure that seemed to appear from the air, took two steps excitedly, and shouted at the woman who was looking at him, "Zixiang!".

"It's me! It's me! Li Xin! It's me!" Zixiang, who was already a female ghost, responded loudly and stretched out her hand.

"Woo, that's great! Zixiang, I finally waited for you!" The old man couldn't wait to grab the hand in the palm of his hand, pulled it gently, and pulled the other person in his arms.

Suddenly, two low-pitched crying sounds appeared.

After a while, the crying two men separated. The old man looked at Ji Mo with some embarrassment and said, "Let the two benefactors laugh!"

The female ghost named Zixiang also nodded shyly to the two of them and said, "Thank you for your kindness!"

Although both of them seemed a little embarrassed, their hands were not separated, their fingers were linked together, as if they had locked in this belated gathering and affection, and they were unwilling to separate for a moment.

"It's just a matter of time!" Ji Mo nodded lightly, and Zhiqiu Yiye said gossip: "What happened back then? Why did you become a ghost? Why did the old man wait for fifty-eight years?"

Hearing this, Zixiang smiled bitterly, looked up at her lover who was already covered in white hair, and the old man smiled faintly at Zixiang, who was still in the ninth year of the Double Ninth Festival. The two looked at each other, nodded, and told about what happened back then.

The story is very old-fashioned. A rich girl fell in love with a talented poor boy, but the girl's family disagreed. So the rich girl and the poor boy agreed to take advantage of the fact that the two of them were trying to move out of this haunted village.

Unexpectedly, when the agreed time was reached, the rich girl went to find a poor boy, she was killed by a ghost in the village. From then on, the yin and yang were separated, and one person waited for fifty-eight years, while the other ghost stayed with her for fifty-eight years.

"It turns out that Zixiang, you have been by my side for so many years, and I am satisfied!"

"Thank you for waiting for me for so many years. I can watch you all the time, and I am satisfied!"

Looking at the sweet appearance of the two, Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes were red, while Ji Zhong felt like he was stuffed with dog food...

"Wait, evil ghost!" At this time, Ji Mo remembered their target tonight, then took a photo of Zhiqiu Yiye and said, "Don't be sad. It seems that Miss Zixiang is not a evil ghost who hurts people's lives, so the evil ghost who kills people is someone else!"

If she had the ability to hurt people's lives, then she naturally would not have been unable to meet the elderly for so many years, and could only stay by the side silently.

"Yes!" Zhiqiu Yiye wiped away the tears that were flowing out of her face due to her emotion. Her nose moved slightly, and then her eyes suddenly became sharp. She pointed to the direction to her right and said, "Demonic energy!".

After the words came to an end, Zhiqiu Yiye rushed out directly, while Ji Mi looked at a white figure slowly appearing. His figure flashed and blocked Zhiqiu Yiye and said, "Wait!".

"What's wrong?"

Looking at the familiar face, Ji Mo said helplessly: "I know that monster, and that monster has never hurt anyone!"

"Hasn't you hurt anyone?" Zhiqiu Yiye asked with a puzzled look on his face, "There are still monsters that don't hurt people?"

"You just wait for her to get closer and just smell it! Anyway, your nose is so good, are you afraid that that monster will hide it from you?"

"That's true!" Zhiqiu Yiye touched his nose with a proud look on his face.

"Young Master!" While Ji Mi and Zhiqiu Yiye were talking to Ji Mi, Liu Shengyan had already walked in front of Ji Mi, shouted, and saluted Ji Mi.

But Zhiqiu Yiye looked up and down at Liu Shengyan, and his nose quickly moved, and then said in surprise: "It turns out that there is no bloody smell, only the pure aura of plants and trees! What a strange monster!"

Liu Shengyan frowned, looked at Zhiqiu Yiye, and said in his heart that this person was "very rude" and then turned his eyes to Ji Mi again. In the autumn-like eyes, ripples appeared, with a hint of shyness, and said, "Young Master, are you waiting for me here?"

Upon hearing this, Zhiqiu Yiye looked at Ji Mo in surprise and said with a smile: "So you and this monster..."

"Shut up!" Ji Mo's mouth twitched and said, "You're thinking too much!"

God knows how the brain circuit of the willow tree demon was formed. He just wanted to stay here for a night and add some progress to his mission. Moreover, the willow tree demon was too speechless. He had already clearly rejected the other party. OK...

Thinking of this, Ji Shi couldn't help but press his head with a headache.

"A ghost appeared!" At this time, Zhiqiu Yiye kept shaking his nose and shouting, looking in the direction they came, and hurriedly said, "Brother Ji, let's talk about your affairs with this monster girl later! Let's go and save people first!"

After the words came to a speeding speed.
Chapter completed!