The Witch

The roof of the villa.

The ghost boy smiled relieved the moment he felt the contract was completed.

Success, he finally returned his eyes to his sister.

"Thank you, Master, and thank you for the baby." The ghost spirit that exploded after the soul was torn to pieces was slowly returning, but the face of Gui Gongzi still didn't look good. Although that remnant soul does not belong to the ghost son himself, it has been stuck in his soul for more than 700 years, and it is a part of his strength. Now it has been forcibly stripped, and his loss is not small.

"You don't need to call my master, we are in an employment relationship." Wu Miao said silently.

She signed a ten-year service contract with Young Master Gui, not an old-time sales contract.

"That..." The ghost boy looked at Wu Miaomiao, and then at Ji Lang who was standing with her, the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, and he smiled, "Thank you, lady boss."

This time Wu Miaomiao didn't refute, and smiled cheerfully, even Ji Lang's eyes were milder when he looked at him.

Gui Gongzi suddenly felt that if he was alive in the imperial examination, he would definitely be able to get involved in the court.

"Wah, what are you doing?" Suddenly, Wu Miaomiao saw Wah standing next to the ghost boy, her mouth wide open, sucking the ghostly spirit that the ghost boy was returning.

Hearing this, Young Master Gui looked down and couldn't help but was taken aback.

"Then what... Every time the contract is completed in the past, the doll can absorb some emotions from the customer to supplement its own emotions. This time the subject of the transaction is you, and the contract formation did not absorb feedback from your sister. The emotion that came, so it might think that these ghost auras are... the reward for it." Wu Miaomiao hurriedly stopped the doll, while explaining to the ghost boy.

The doll can absorb Ligui's emotions by directly devouring it, but the emotions of living people can only be absorbed through the contract array. And because the emotions of living people are fresh, it has a better and greater nourishing effect on the dolls. Moreover, the emotions absorbed by the Contract Array are mostly positive. This is also the reason why Wu Miaomiao would start the contract formation every once in a while, after all, there were few positive emotions left in Li Gui's body.

The ghost boy looked at the ignorant doll in the arms of the boss, and couldn't help but smile: "It's okay, let it eat. The doll has worked hard tonight, and it should be paid."

"No, we negotiated the remuneration in advance. I can't let the doll collect more from you." Wu Miaomiao is an extremely honest businessman.

"Now my eyes have been returned to my sister, the contract formation has been closed, and the transaction has been completed. These are the energy I gave to the doll, and... don't you want to have one more ghost in this world? "Ghost son said.

Wu Miaomiao is not a pedantic person either, he hesitated, and finally agreed: "That's OK, baby, eat."

The doll was "hungry" long ago, and when he heard that, she opened her mouth decisively, absorbing the ghost energy that could not escape from the enchantment. After about ten minutes, the baby hiccuped and was full. The ghost boy flicked his long sleeves and began to take back all the ghost energy in the enchantment. Ghost spirit surged, he was in the middle, closed his eyes tightly, and the cyan gown went without wind.

Wu Miaomiao has been watching the changes of the ghost boy, watching the ghost boy who has turned into substance because of the power recovery, and his eyes are scorching.

Ji Lang knew that Wu Miaomiao wanted to confirm whether the opponent's realm was still at the level of a ghost general. Seeing her so nervous, Ji Lang suddenly thought of himself, that he is a body of nightmare, whether he can be awakened, and whether he can control himself after awakening is always unknown. Although Miaomiao is cheerful on weekdays, is she as nervous as this in places she can't see?

Or even worse?

At this moment, the ghost boy's blue shirt calmed down without any wind, and his eyes opened slowly. A pair of blood-glowing eyes in the pitch black were extremely terrifying in the dark night.

Wu Miaomiao immediately heaved a sigh of relief: "The realm is lowered. Although the strength is still on the edge of the ghost general, it is no longer a ghost general anyway."

Ghost son naturally felt it too. He smiled and glanced at the doll: "Thanks to the doll."

The doll at this time did not respond as politely as in the past. It stayed quietly in Wu Miaomiao's arms, with its big eyes open, but there was no look at it.

"This is?" Gui Gongzi was taken aback.

"I have eaten too much, I am growing up." Wu Miaomiao took a look and said.

[Sister, why do you eat so many cakes, these cakes are not easy to digest, be careful of stomach ache. 】

[Brother, where's the parent's body? 】

"Yes, children should eat more to grow fast." The ghost boy looked at the doll's gaze unconsciously became loving, and then bowed to Wu Miaomiao, and solemnly said, "In the next ten years, Yuanbai is willing to do what he can do, but if he is instructed, he will do his best and die."

"You don't need to die. Your main task is to help me earn pocket money for my grandfather." Wu Miaomiao promised to help Young Master Gui, half of which was moved by his brother-sister relationship with his sister, and half was Master Gui Said that she could help her take on the tasks of the association and make money.

Help the boss's wife to earn pocket money? Doesn't Mr. Ji have a studio this time? Doesn't it seem like a soft meal?

Ji Lang noticed the strange gaze of Young Master Gui, but he didn't explain it. What he eats and wears now is money given by Wu Miaomiao, and he is right to eat soft rice.

"It's ten o'clock, it's time to go back." Ji Lang reminded aloud.

"Okay." Wu Miaomiao was also a little tired. Tonight's contract formation, the loss of witch power was second only to the last time she called her soul to find her husband. Although she was not overdrawn, she was also very tired.

The two returned home with the baby who had eaten and started to grow. After taking a bath, Ji Lang poured a glass of water for Wu Miaomiao. In the living room, Wu Miaomiao was eating the takeaway just delivered.

The exhaustion just now was really heavy. She felt hungry on the way back. If she didn't eat a meal, she would definitely wake up from hungry at night.

"Thank you Xiang Gong." Wu Miaomiao took a sip of water.

"Eat slowly." Looking at Wu Miaomiao's mouth full of oil, Ji Lang pulled two tissues and handed it over.

Wu Miaomiao smiled embarrassedly, took the tissue and wiped it, unconsciously falling on Ji Lang's sky blue pajamas. Xianggong really said what he said, and this time he went home, he really wore the pajamas he bought. It’s a pity that I’m running out of energy tonight, otherwise, hehehe~~

"Why are you giggling?" Ji Lang saw Wu Miaomiao eating well, and suddenly looked at him with a smirk, and asked strangely.

"Nothing, I just think that this pajama is really good-looking." Wu Miao said.

"Good-looking is good-looking, but can you buy another one?" Ji Lang said suddenly.

"what?"

"You only bought one of these pajamas, at least you can change them." This week, he washed the pajamas when the weather was good in the morning, then dried them out and put them on again at night. This is now, in another month, it is winter, and it is estimated that the sun will not dry.

"Buy, buy, buy, buy tomorrow." Wu Miaomiao answered repeatedly.

After eating the takeaway, Wu Miaomiao didn't even have the usual crookedness, and went to bed early. She wants to go to bed earlier and recover earlier. For tomorrow night's plan, she must recover as soon as possible.

Ji Lang looked at Wu Miaomiao in a hurry to return to the house, but he didn't feel surprised. He only thought that she was tired, so he hurried back to the house to sleep.

The next day.

Wu Miaomiao slept three rods before getting up, Ji Lang did not urge her, and even cooked breakfast in a good mood. I boiled the fragrant egg porridge and fried two simple side dishes.

"Manggong, morning." Wu Miaomiao walked out of the room with a disheveled hair. The first thing was to look at the food on the table. When I saw it clearly, his eyes suddenly brightened, "Manggong, did you make breakfast?"

The plastic bags and take-out boxes are not common on the dining table. They weren't bought outside at first glance. The kitchen still smelled of eggs.

"Go brush your teeth and wash your face." Seeing Wu Miaomiao woke up, Ji Lang got up and walked to the kitchen, planning to get the egg porridge out.

Wu Miaomiao nodded hurriedly, rushed into the bathroom to finish washing, and then ran back to the dining table to eat the breakfast prepared by the relatives. I don’t know how many times, I sighed in my heart, my own minister is really virtuous.

In the second bedroom across the wall from the dining room, the doll also woke up at this time, arched under the bed with her little butt, twisted again, and it took a long time to get out. After getting out, the doll immediately jumped off the bed and opened the door to the living room.

"The doll is awake." Ji Lang noticed the moment the doll came out of the room. "This time it doesn't take long to digest."

"It's not that long. From last night to now, it has been almost twelve hours." It was almost ten when the contract was completed last night, and it is almost ten in the morning, isn't it twelve hours if you count it.

Ji Lang thought about it, too, but then he was puzzled again: "How come the baby is so normal this time?"

Yes, the doll is very normal. It is not like the previous few times. Once digested, it will be like a machine gun, repeating various lines without stopping, and it has to be fun.

"Yes." Wu Miaomiao also reacted. She turned her head and beckoned to the doll, "Woah, come here, let me check."

Only then did the doll walk in the direction of the two of them, but its walking posture attracted the attention of the two again. The doll's pace at this time was not like the usual rushing over as soon as he heard the call, but Step by step, as if taking steps. Ragdoll's body was stunned to walk out a bit of extravagance.

The two looked at each other, their faces were strange.

"My father, my mother." The doll walked to a place half a meter away from the two of them, closed her small hands, and gave a respectful salute.

The chopsticks in Wu Miaomiao's hand fell off, but Ji Lang's eyes lit up, showing a sense of relief, which could be regarded as absorbing a normal emotion.

"Is this an ancient doll?" Wu Miaomiao walked over and picked up the doll, looking up and down, some of which couldn't adapt.

"The clothes are dishevelled, so how decent they are." Looking at Wu Miaomiao's pajamas, where most of the collar was exposed, the doll suddenly shouted.

Wu Miaomiao froze, looked down at his pajamas, reluctant: "Where am I getting dirty?"

"The clothes are dishevelled, what kind of decent look." The doll repeated it loudly in Ji Lang's direction again, obviously not satisfied with Ji Lang's clothes. Afterwards, the doll was like a doll shaking his head, with his head swinging between the two, repeating these words continuously.

Ji Lang couldn't help laughing, and compromised: "I'll try a change of clothes."

With that, Ji Lang got up, went back to the room and changed his clothes for going out, and walked out again. This time, the doll just glanced at him, then turned his head back, staring at Wu Miaomiao alone and shouting: "What kind of decent clothes are untidy."

Wu Miaomiao couldn't stand the cry of the baby anymore, so she could only surrender: "Okay, I'm going to change my career."

Then Wu Miaomiao went in and changed a dress and came out.

The doll stared at Wu Miaomiao's exposed legs, and her voice became louder: "The clothes are disheveled, so how proper."

Wu Miaomiao was speechless, so she could only go back and change her skirt, white T trousers, and a small fashionable coat.

Who knows that the doll is still dissatisfied, pointing at Wu Miaomiao and continuing to shout: "What kind of decent clothes are you in disorderly clothes."

"I'm not dressed properly?" Wu Miaomiao was completely confused. She didn't show anywhere except her face and hands. She couldn't let herself go out with a veil like an ancient woman.

Thinking of this, Wu Miaomiao went back to find a scarf and wrapped herself up.

"Untidy clothes, how decent they are." The doll continued to be dissatisfied.

Wu Miaomiao was completely angry: "Wah, don't be too arrogant!"

"Untidy clothes, what kind of decent look." The doll was awe-inspiring, and at this time it was like a line robot.

"Scream again, believe it or not, I will mute you."

"Untidy clothes, in what manner."

"You... don't think I can't bear it."

"Untidy clothes, in what manner."

"You mean, I'm not dressed in order, do you want me to buy a set of ancient costumes to be satisfied with you?"

"Untidy clothes, in what manner."

"Why do you just talk about me, why don't your father say it?" Wu Miaomiao turned the doll's head towards Ji Lang.

The doll glanced at Ji Lang, twisted her head back, and continued to shout to Wu Miaomiao: "What's the proper way for her clothes to be untidy."

"Ahhhh, I'm going crazy!"

Ji Lang listened to the conversation between one person and one baby. He smiled and endured his stomach aches. At the same time, he was a little gloating. On weekdays, he was tortured by the baby's lines, and Miao Miao himself learned it now.

Seeing that Wu Miaomiao was about to be driven mad by the doll, Ji Lang reminded him: "You can button your coat and try."

Wu Miaomiao was taken aback, tentatively buttoned up the buttons, and the doll stopped talking as expected.

"It seems that our doll has become a little old-fashioned." Ji Lang walked over with a smile and touched the doll's head.

"It's really weird, the ghost boy doesn't look like an old-fashioned old man, why did the doll become like this after absorbing his memory?" Wu Miaomiao asked strangely.

"Maybe it was someone else who was more impressive in his memory." Ji Lang stretched out his hand to untie the scarf around Wu Miaomiao's neck as he spoke.

"Pop." A rush of gravity opened Ji Lang's hand.

Ji Lang was startled, and looked at the owner of that hand suspiciously, transforming into a small staid doll.

"Men and women don't kiss each other, go away." Wawa changed a new line.

Ji Lang blinked, looking at Wu Miaomiao who was also dumbfounded, and suddenly realized. He closed his hand, stepped back, and kept a distance of one meter from Wu Miaomiao, before Ji Lang asked, "Is this all right?"

The baby glanced at him, but didn't say anything, showing that he was satisfied.

"It seems..." Ji Lang held back a smile, "For the past half month, we have to keep a distance of more than one meter in front of the doll."

"what?"

"Experiment." Ji Lang walked over again, lowering his head to kiss Wu Miaomiao's forehead, and when his lips were only one centimeter away from Wu Miaomiao's forehead, the doll slapped him with a slap.

"Men and women don't kiss each other, go away."

Ji Lang looked at Wu Miaomiao with a smile but a smile: "Look."

Wu Miaomiao didn't believe in evil anymore, she put the doll on the ground and went to kiss Ji Lang on tiptoe. Where would the doll allow it, holding Wu Miaomiao's calf, pulling it back fiercely. When Wu Miaomiao's lips were only 0.01 one centimeter away from Ji Lang, they staggered back several steps when they were dragged by the doll, showing the strength.

"Wah, don't you want to get mixed up!" Wu Miaomiao finally broke out and picked up the doll and returned to the room.

Ji Lang looked funny, but didn't bother her daughter-in-law to educate her children, and turned around.

Pick up the dining table.

In the room, Wu Miaomiao closed the door and was talking to the doll seriously: "Can you control yourself?"

The doll shook his head.

Yes, the doll's mind is sober, but at this time it is in the process of digesting the lines, and the body will act involuntarily. In other words, seeing Wu Miaomiao and Ji Lang getting close, although the baby didn't want to stop it in her heart, her body would act naturally.

"Wow, I want to realize my second dream with my husband tonight, so you must control yourself, otherwise I can only send you to the villa. If you don't want your body to lose strength, control yourself." Wu Miao Miao said solemnly, after all, she can warm and raise the baby for two days on weekends. If possible, she didn't want to send the baby back to the villa in advance.

The doll tilted her head, with a look of confusion, obviously she didn't understand what that meant.

"That's...I'm going to sleep in the same bed with my grandfather, then undress, kiss, this, that..." Wu Miaomiao said, "You stay in the second bedroom at night, and you are not allowed to knock on the door. Can you do it? ?"

"No shame! No shame!"

Suddenly, the doll was irritated, shouting loudly, even Ji Lang who was in the living room heard the loud voice. Ji Lang opened the door strangely and asked half amused and half amused: "What have you done shamelessly?"

"I..." Wu Miaomiao's face flushed red, and he snorted for a long time, "Msang Gong, let's send the doll to the villa, it's too annoying."

"I think it's cute," Ji Lang said.

At least it's better than saying "Uncle come to play".

"No, you must send it!" Wu Miaomiao insisted.