Good Morning, Miss Ghost

The room was very quiet, and Mo Zhen's slight voice echoed above the living room, which sounded a little lonely.

He waited for a while, but there was no movement in the living room. Unbuttoning the white button on the neckline, Mo Zhen rested his head on the back of the sofa. "If you don't come out again, you won't have to come out again."

Uh ...

A vague white light appeared next to the cricket, gradually condensing into a human shape. Mo Zhen turned his head to the side, and saw Aya sitting on the sofa obediently, smiling at himself, "Good evening, Mr. Mo."

The corner of his mouth brought a proper arc, and Mo Zhen smiled back at her, "Good evening, Miss Ghost."

Ayao: "..."

Compared to this weird conversation, A Yao feels even more weird is the smile on Mo Zhen's face. Laughing Mo Zhen is definitely 100 times more dangerous than unsmiling Mo Zhen, in various senses.

He quickly judged the situation, and Aya felt that anti-passengers were the best policy. "Dear Mr. Mo, I can explain things about the forum."

"No, you don't need to explain to me, anyway, I'm just a arrogant and rude man with a small belly and a careless man."

Ayao: "..."

I also said that you are not worried about the chicken belly?

"Mr. Mo, this is really just an accident, mainly because ... your computer does not have a power-on password."

Mo Mozhen: "..."

So it's still his fault, isn't it?

"嗖" stood up from the sofa, Mo Zhen turned on the computer, and quickly tapped his finger on the keyboard. A power-on password was quickly released.

A Yao worked **** the computer screen, but still couldn't see what Mo Zhen's password was. With his face clinging to Mo Zhen, Ayao smiled and said, "I'm kidding, do you really set a password? Is your password your birthday?"

Mo Mozhen buckled her computer and turned back and smiled, "No, it's my measurements."

Ayao: "..."

Her gaze swept across Mo Zhen, and then he laughed twice, "Will you let me measure the size?"

Mo Mozhen: "..."

How could there be such a shameless ghost!

取出 Remove a lemon from the refrigerator and Mo Zhen cut it in half as A Yao. A Yao heard a pop, and his shoulders shook.

Seeing Mo Zhen holding the lemon and eating it, Ayao frowned and rushed up, "All said you can't eat anything in the refrigerator today!"

Regardless of A Yao's obstruction, Mo Zhen took a bite of a bite on the lemon by himself, and the intense stimulation of the frozen lemon instantly dispelled Mo Zhen ’s heart. I will ask a priest to collect you! "

A Yao froze for a while, and kindly reminded: "Many of those priests are cottages, wouldn't you really believe it?"

"I don't need to worry about you, I know a professional." After three or two times, I finished the lemon in my hand and threw the lemon peel into the trash bin. These days, even ghosts can go online, can they still play happily?

He gave Aya a vicious look, and Mo Zhen took out his cell phone, opened the refrigerator door, and took a few pictures of the snacks piled up inside.

Ayao looked at Mo Zhen ’s move. Although somewhat inexplicable, her focus at this time was on another matter, "Do you really know the Taoist?"

Mo Mozhen looked at A Yao with a sneer, "Know what?"

A Yao came to him, and Mo Zhen dismissed him, "Do not approach me within three steps."

Ayao slipped his lips and reluctantly stepped back three steps. "Can you say who can help me remember who I am?"

的 The movements on his hands stopped unconsciously, and Mo Zhen stood silent for a moment before standing up from the refrigerator. "I can see you, aren't you surprised?"

This made Ayao slightly surprised. She never thought about this problem, but now Mo Zhen said it, it's ... a little strange.

"You have yin and yang eyes?" A Yao's eyes brightened, and Mo Tianwang had yin and yang eyes. This news can definitely dominate the headlines of major newspapers!

He Mozhan didn't have to look to know what Ayao was thinking. He glanced at Ayao and walked to the big sofa in the living room. "You broke the news. Before I make the headline, you will advance to the third hospital.

Ayao: "..."

She doesn't want to be a sick friend with Xiaoxi at all.

Mo Mozhen turned on the computer after she sat down on the sofa. A Yao's eyes quickly moved to the computer, but Mo Zhen still entered the password in one step.

"嘁." Sit down beside Mo Zhen, and Aya kicked his heel, "So you really have yin and yang eyes?"

Mo Zhen paused while losing his QQ password. He pursed his lips before turning to Ayao, "I don't see all the ghosts."

"Huh?" A Yao looked at Mo Zhen side by side, and seemed a little confused.

Mo Zhen retracted his gaze, deleted the password that had not been entered, and re-entered it again, "I can only see the soul of the dying man."

At the age of twenty-five, Mo Zhen saw the ghost for the first time, but it was not a person, but the soul of a little cat. The kitten was very thin and looked like a stray cat with a swollen wound on its dry stomach.

I was bitten by a wild dog.

The kitten just meowed in front of Mo Zhen's door for three days, and Mo Zhen also burned for three days. By the time he burns down, the kitten is gone, but since then, Mo Zhen has seen lonely ghosts from time to time. Fortunately, they did not have any malicious intentions, just crying and noisily asking Mo Zhen to take revenge on himself.

At first Mo Zhen was at a loss and scared. However, he gradually found out that these ghosts would disappear by themselves after a while, and did not know why.

So Mo Zhen learned calmness, calmly waiting for them to disappear.

Mo Zhen never mentioned it to his family because he knew that even if he said it, nobody would believe it.

This situation continued until the summer of the second grade of elementary school.

外 The grandmother said that she would take Mo Zhen to her hometown in the mountains for the summer. Mo Zhen's parents doubted him and gave Mo Zhen to her in peace. Grandma did take Mo Zhen to the mountains, but it was not her hometown, nor was it for the summer.

Xun Xiao Mo Zhen was carrying a large school bag that was not commensurate with his body, and it was full of summer vacation homework. In the small wooden house in front of him was a man professing to be a master of heaven. The slight white sunlight hit the corners of his rising mouth, which made Mo Zhen feel a little dazzling.

Then he heard Grandma telling Tianshi that this child can see something that should not be seen.

Mo Mozhen looked up at the grandmother's old face. He didn't know when the grandmother found out. The heavenly master seemed to laugh, and the thin lips slightly said only two words, "Injustice."

Later things have been very vague in Mo Zhen's memory. If I have to say anything, there are only a few keywords-Cicada, watermelon, Master, and summer assignments I forgot to do.

The hand that Mo Mohan put on the keyboard finally entered the password and pressed the login key.

Ayao kept looking down at his toes until he heard the sound of "dididi" from the computer, and then whispered, "Do you mean, I was killed?"

Mo Zhen paused with the index finger on the mouse, and then clicked on the beating head, "Hmm."

That ’s why he paid particular attention to the news recently. If there is a murder, there should be reports in the news. But no, in the last half month, there have not been even one reportable incident.

对话框 A dialog box pops up on the computer, and a row of pink cute fonts jumps out——

小 舅舅! Dudu miss you! Kiss ╭ (╯3╰) ╮

Mo Mozhen chuckled, and then posted the photo she had just taken. There was a response from the computer soon--

小 舅舅! Dudu doesn't love you anymore! !! How can you do this! QAQ

Mo Zhen chuckled again, and Aya looked up curiously and looked at the computer. A QQ named Smurf was still sending messages to Mo Zhen.

Little 舅舅 How many snacks do you eat? Let Dudu take care of the burden for you, Dudu is not afraid to grow teeth!

Mo Mohan's finger tapped a few times on the keyboard, and a message passed back.

小 舅舅 is over the age of fangs ~ That fruit pudding is delicious 2333333

Ayao: "..."

Her three views have been subverted again, Mo Zhen would actually use the rippling wave sign! Mo Zhen actually knows 2333333333! The most important thing is that Mo Zhen's QQ name is actually Ge! grid! witch!

#Can this world be okay #

King Mo's personality is too diverse and can definitely be used as a typical case of snake sperm disease.

Huh ... I want to break the news.

He poked his chin on the table in secret, and Aya peered intently at the screen, "This smurf is your niece?"

"Hmm." Mo Zhen gave a brief hum, and passed a few photos of snacks up. A Yao felt that Mo Zhen couldn't be more naive. She even showed off snacks to her niece. "How old is she?" Actually, she wanted to ask, how old are you?

"Seven years old."

"I will be online at the age of seven?" Ayao was surprised. Did he finish his seven-year-old Pinyin? Mo Zhen heard the words and looked back, looking at Aya with a smile, "Even a ghost can surf the Internet, why can't she?"

Ayao: "..."

I thought the topic would become dangerous again, and Aya drifted aside with interest. Mo Zhen had been chatting with Dudu, and the crisp keyboard taps echoed in the living room.

Until Dudu's mother urged Dudu to go to sleep, Dudu reluctantly gave Mo Zhen a kiss expression and washed her face to sleep.

Looking at the smurf's head dimming, Mo Zhen glanced at A Yao sitting on the other side of the sofa. A Yao is very quiet, just sitting there, but makes Mo Zhen feel panicked.

"Do you want to get revenge?" A question from Leng Buding made Aya look up a little bit wrongly. Mo Zhen's eyes were dark, as if the ink was tinged in it, warm and moist with a deterrent force.

I am alone.

Ayao didn't speak, just shook his head.

"If you don't want revenge, then the previous things are not important."

Mo Zhen ’s pupils still ca n’t reflect himself, but the corner of Aya ’s mouth is raised like a thread, “Are you worried about me?”

"Obviously not." Mo Zhen looked down at the computer, and the mouse clicked aimlessly on the desktop.

This move seems to be a disguise to Ayao. She hooked the corner of her mouth and planned to float towards Mo Zhen, but was stopped by the other's sharp eyes.

With a short whistle, Aya backed symbolically. After seeing Ayao drift away, Mo Zhen searched on the QQ panel and opened a person named "God Stick".

"Master, are you back? I have something to ask for your help."