Pleasure Helping Spirit System

Looking at Mao Quan, the old man's expression became extremely strange.

He thought of many possibilities, but he didn't think of this one.

It's not doubtful, as far as Mao Quan looks, he is exactly the same as his father when he was young. Who would believe that he even had plastic surgery for revenge?

Thinking in his heart, the old man suddenly slashed at Mao Quan, and the machete flashed past Mao Quan...

Mao Quan: "..."

Chen Hao: "..."

Putting away the machete calmly, the old man said, "It's a real ghost, come in and tell me."

Chen Hao: ...

Mao Quan: ...

Rooster:……

Black Cat: ...

Xiong Lili: ...

Middle-aged women: ...

Fifteen little ghosts: What's the situation?

Entering the house, the old man looked at Chen Hao: "Can you let Liwa and his mother look at Quan Zi?"

Chen Hao smiled and said, "Of course, but sir, why don't you look surprised at all?"

The old man glanced at Chen Hao: "What? When I was an old man in the mountains, I didn't know anything. I haven't seen monsters or anything, but it's not the first time I've seen this ghostly old man, so there's nothing unusual about it."

Chen Hao: "..."

Grandpa, you are awesome.

Randomly opened a spiritual eye and blessed the middle-aged woman, allowing her to see Mao Quan.

With just one glance, the eyes of the middle-aged woman were red, tears flowed, and her excited lips trembled.

"Mom, my son is not filial, so he came to see you." Mao Quan couldn't help it either, and knelt down crying.

Seeing the scene of deep love between mother and child, Chen Hao had seen too much, so he was able to calm down a little.

Xiong Lili was already crying and covering her mouth with her hands, she was so moved.

Even if there are fifteen ghost babies, they still look at it with complicated eyes, as if they are very envious.

"Master, can you come out and have a chat?" The old man sighed and said to Chen Hao.

Chen Hao glanced at the old man's machete, and quickly said, "Of course."

Walking out the door, the old man looked at the bright starry sky and sighed: "Back then, I didn't agree with the son of a bitch who wanted to go out. His bad temper was exactly the same as his father's, and he was appointed to suffer when he went out. Sure enough, he died outside. I didn't expect Even Goudanzi's children have followed in the footsteps, and I don't know what Goudanzi Quan will think if he knows."

Chen Hao just smiled without saying a word.

Uncle, you are getting too far, it has nothing to do with me.

Looking at Chen Hao again, the old man said: "Young man is not bad, he entered Taoism at a young age and has a bright future."

Chen Hao asked in amazement: "The uncle also knows Taoism?"

The old man smiled and said, "What do you not know? There used to be a Taoist inheritance in our mountain, but it was a pity that it was broken when the old Taoist priest left decades ago."

Chen Hao suddenly sighed.

The Taoism is withered.

"By the way, I'm sorry for what happened just now. You didn't frighten you by using knife and gun without asking clearly?" The old man said again.

Even ghosts are scared by you, okay?

Chen Hao said with a smile: "How could it be? You are right. In the middle of the night, strangers suddenly come to visit. It is normal to be more vigilant."

The old man said: "It's fine as long as it's okay, but it's always impolite. How about it, I'll hold a banquet tomorrow and apologize to you."

"This, this is unnecessary." Chen Hao quickly refused.

The old man said seriously: "It must be. Although we live in the mountains, we are not savages who don't know etiquette. If we make a mistake, we will make a mistake, let alone make a mistake to our benefactor. That's the deal."

Chen Hao was about to speak again when suddenly there was a quarrel in the room.

"No, I can't agree to this."

Listen to the voice, it's Mao Quan's mother.

Chen Hao and the old man looked at each other in astonishment, and then hurried into the room.

Sure enough, the two who were still deeply in love with each other before, now they are staring wide-eyed.

"mom,

You must listen to me on this matter, you can't delay my brother. "Mao Quan stiffened his neck with a stubborn expression on his face.

The middle-aged woman stared: "Why do you want me to listen to you? You can't control yourself. What right do you have to control your brother?"

"Because I'm the elder brother, and the village is too poor to keep up with the education, how will my brother live in the future? Do you want him to go out and move bricks?" Mao Quan retorted.

The middle-aged woman snorted coldly: "Even if you move bricks, it's better than you messing around outside, at least you can't die."

Mao Quan: "..."

Seeing this scene, Chen Hao was speechless.

Damn, shouldn't you blame yourself for talking too much, when you come here, you have to say something hot, okay, this kid is really learning and selling, and he will use it directly, you want to make trouble.

"What? Do you dislike the poverty of your hometown?" At this time, the old man also spoke, and subconsciously picked up the machete on the table.

Mao Quan shrank his neck, and then remembered that he was a ghost, afraid of wool, and immediately retorted: "Grandpa Six, it's not that I dislike it. Tell yourself, is it better to live in the mountains than outside? My brother studies very hard. he……"

"He, what is he, what a bitch. You dislike the bad things in the mountains, what are you doing when you come back? Believe it or not, I will remove you from the genealogy. From now on, our Lao Mao's family will not have you as a descendant. It will be embarrassing for you to go down." Ancestor." Grandpa Six stared.

Mao Quan opened his mouth and was speechless.

Grandpa Six said to the middle-aged woman who felt that something was wrong: "Don't listen to this brat, I've played myself to death, and I'm still ignorant. Our Mao Lao Village has food and shelter, and we can still study and practice martial arts. I guarantee that what will happen in the future Don't worry."

The middle-aged woman didn't have time to think, and said quickly: "I listen to Uncle Six."

Mao Quan was dumbfounded, what I said was good, and what I thought was correct, why no one can understand?

Quickly looking at Chen Hao, Mao Quan asked for help.

Chen Hao said with a dark face: "Mao Quan, I brought you back to let you meet your mother, not to quarrel with you, what? You don't want to be reincarnated, you want to be a lonely ghost?"

"No, master, you first..."

"First of all, you are dead, so why bother? Your sixth grandfather is right. If you can't control yourself, what right do you have to control others? Mao Quan, if you think about it carefully, your mother can put you and Your younger brother is growing up, which means that she can educate her children well and has her own considerations. If you say that now, if something happens outside, who will you ask for help? You?" Chen Hao retorted forcefully.

Mao Quan was stunned.

It seems to be right, I still haven't considered comprehensively, and I'm just worrying about it.

And to be honest, the people in this hometown are really nice.

Looking at his mother, Mao Quan finally stopped arguing about this issue, and said bitterly: "Then, then listen to mother."

Seeing her son submissive, the middle-aged woman also showed a smile: "Quan Zi, don't worry, as long as your brother is willing to study, I will pay for him even if the time comes."

"Well, then I'm leaving. Mom, take care and don't let your brother follow me."

Following Mao Quan's words, Chen Hao's relaxed voice sounded.

"Ding Dong: In vain ghost Mao Quan, three years and five months of wronged soul, fulfillment of death wish, rewards for one year of Taoism."

Feeling the growth of mana in the Dan Mansion, Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, this guy who always makes troubles is sent away. It's so frustrating.

After sending Mao Quan away, the old man arranged a courtyard for Chen Hao to live in, and said that he would treat him tomorrow, and asked Chen Hao to give him this face.

What else can Chen Hao say, he can't go back in the middle of the night, the mountain road is not easy to walk in the middle of the night.

Besides, the black cat and the rooster were also exhausted, so they had no choice but to agree.

Nothing happened overnight, but the next day, a rooster crowed in the mountain village surrounded by mist. The sound was loud and clear, resounding all over the field.

The second one is here.