Zhang Xue followed Mo Qing honestly, trying to take a sneak peek at him, but because of her height, she raised her head to look at him. She couldn't help but mutter in her heart, and said unconsciously: "Are ghosts so tall?"

Mo Qing looked down at Zhang Xue, and his body gradually became physical. He reached out and held her little hand and said, "When I was human, I was so tall, and I turned into a ghost king more than this height."

Zhang Xue's eyes lit up. His smile was more dazzling than the sun. He looked very good when he smiled. It was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen. He said, "Can Xueer grow so tall?"

Mo Qing reached out to touch her head and said, "You have grown up and reach my chest at most."

Zhang Xue pouted, why are she still shorter than him?

At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Liang brought a few people back and determined the route; a few people went to rest next to him, while Zhang Liang walked to the mayor's house.

The women and children in the town are here, cooking rice for everyone, and having enough food to work. Some strong women also go to help and remove weeds according to the approximate direction.

The mayor's house is an ancient house. It has not been built for many years. When the gust of wind blows, you can hear a whirring sound. It looks crumbling, but a hundred years have passed, and these two floors have not yet collapsed.

The broken wooden door was wide open, and Zhang Liang stepped into the threshold that was corroded by time. Every time he stepped into this place, he felt a little bad. If he could, he really didn't want to walk in.

In the lobby, three ink paintings of "Plum, Bamboo, and Orchid" were hung on three walls. On the main seat, the white-haired old man closed his eyes and rested, and the incense burner next to him produced smoke.

Zhang Liang walked in and didn't see the mayor, but saw the old mayor, bowed slightly to him, and said, "Zhang Liang is here to visit, I don't know that you are here, you are rude." Seeing that the old mayor had no response, he was not surprised, so he turned around and left the lobby and went to the backyard to take a look. There was only the mayor's family of seven living in the house, and there was no servant.

Zhang Liang walked out and happened to meet the mayor who came back and said, "I'm sure. I've discussed the route with my uncle this time, and it's feasible."

When the mayor saw Zhang Liang, he smiled and nodded and said, "I will feel at ease with you here! This is so sad."

Zhang Liang looked at the mayor's bad-looking face and forced a smile. It was even worse than crying. He said, "The mayor is worried and hard, so there will be no problem this time!" He looked at the wet mud on the mayor's shoes, then looked at the fine sweat coming out of his forehead, and said, "Then Zhang Liang will go first and inform everyone to start work."

The mayor nodded and said, "Well, you can't be careless about this matter. You have to supervise them well." Seeing Zhang Liang leave, he took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, hurriedly closed the door, walked into the lobby, closed the wooden door of the lobby, and looked at his father who was resting with his eyes closed and did not dare to speak.

When Zhang Liang heard the sound, he paused, turned his head and glanced at the closed door, leaving the place without stopping.

The mayor looked panicked. What did he find? Or am I suspicious and worried?

He came back to his senses, looked at Mo Qing and Zhang Xue passing by in the distance, turned his back to them, and now he didn't want to see him. This ghost is not simple and has a big background.

Mo Qing held Zhang Xue in his arms, and Zhang Xue fell asleep in his arms, walked leisurely, glanced at the back next to her, and ignored her directly.
Chapter completed!