Chapter 111 To all things and you

They bought air tickets to visit graves.

Lu Yingjiu asked Zhang Shuwang for a list.

On the list were all the family insiders she remembered who had participated in the plan.

It's a pity that it was a long time ago and there are no other records. Zhang Shuwang only recalled twenty or thirty people.

Among them, six or seven tombstones are located in Lujiang City, including Zhang Nianyun and Chen Minlan. Lu Yingjiu took a lot of time to find them all, and bowed and offered flowers to them one by one.

He also tried to inquire about the lives of those people.

While sweeping the tomb, he remained silent, looking at the strange names and faces on the tombstone, imagining what kind of people they were.

—He wants to etch these people and stories in his heart.

The rest of the tombstones are in other places, and Lu Yingjiu and Jingxian are going to go there today.

The sky at the airport is blue, and the planes spread their wings to the blue sky.

In the months that followed, they visited every cemetery.

Whenever he came to the tombstone, Lu Yingjiu offered flowers, and Jingxian would bow deeply with him.

Lu Yingjiu said, "I thought you disdain this kind of etiquette."

"I really don't care about most of the human beings. After all, the three views are fundamentally different." Jingxian said, "but these people deserve respect."

There is plenty of time, and every time they go to a new place, they will slow down and appreciate it slowly.

Long streets and short alleys, buildings high and low, they shuttled through the steel forest hand in hand. The grass grows and the warbler flies, the tender green climbs the branches, they walk through the lake that is clearer than the sky, and kiss each other.

Just walking and watching, by the way, also made some ghost exorcism commissions, punishing evil and promoting good, and eliminating evil thoughts.

By the time the tomb is cleaned, it will be the midsummer of the coming year.

The business of the bar is booming, and Amei still dresses up inside and outside the bar carefully, and recruits new employees to help. Yao Gou and Ye Feng would accept ghost exorcism commissions from time to time, and some new ghost exorcists heard about their reputation and wanted to join. They haven't seen Lu Yingjiu and Jingxian for a long time, and they miss them very much.

Lu Yingjiu also decided to return to Lujiang City.

But before going back, he has one more thing to do.

One day in midsummer, he and Jing Xian drove an off-road vehicle across a plain with long grass swaying.

They drove for a while, and the lights of the town behind them faded away, leaving only green waves and the silhouettes of a few trees.

The days in summer are long, and the sky is still slightly bright until six or seven o'clock, and the clouds glow with dark purple light, intertwined with crimson. Lu Yingjiu rolled down the window glass and took a deep breath of the fresh air. Looking around, there were only the two of them in the world. The wind whistled from the horizon, bent the grass, and blew the chirping of insects.

Keep going forward.

Keep going forward.

to the deepest part of the long grass.

After walking across a lake, Lu Yingjiu said, "This is it, let's walk over the rest of the way."

The SUV stopped and the two got out.

The sky and the earth are vast.

Lu Yingjiu took out a palace lantern in the back seat, lit it with a talisman paper, and a blue flame silently lit up.

He carried the lantern forward, and the light was faint, but in the end, it illuminated the surroundings and illuminated their path. Jingxian followed behind him, holding several bouquets in full bloom.

Not far away is a grassy slope, which is also the destination of their trip.

Going up the slope, there is a small stone tablet under the old tree.

The stone tablet is very broken, and it is impossible to see its original shape, and it is not clear what words have been written.

Hundreds of years ago, this was a small town.

It is here that the first green light is lit.

In order to thank those ghost exorcists, the locals erected a lot of monuments, and only half of them remained.

Zhang Shuwang can recall too little.With so many strangers, so many unsung heroes drowned in the river of time, Lu Yingjiu couldn't agree.

So, he decided to come here.

Leaning over to put down the bouquet, the stele is surrounded by delicate flowers, new and old, blooming and dilapidated.

A hundred years ago, the green lanterns went on at night.

Today the stone tablet does not speak, the fire is still burning.

They bowed deeply to the stele.

- Tribute to all things, and the nameless you.

Lu Yingjiu said softly, "Stay here for a while."

Jing Xian nodded.

Lu Yingjiu was holding a green lantern. They stood side by side in the long grass, listening to the chirping of the insects, watching the last light disappear.

On the way back, Lu Yingjiu opened the window and let the wind blow his hair and clothes.

He was silent, and after a long time, he looked out the window and smiled: "The scenery here is really good."

"Yeah," Jing Xian also smiled, "Where are we going now?"

Lu Yingjiu said, "Let's go back to Lujiang City first. If you want, we can go to the ghost world again." He yawned lazily, "Anyway, there is still so much time, we can go wherever we want. isn't it?"

The off-road vehicle galloped in the grass waves and the night, until the distance.

...

Recently, there have been new rumors in the ghost world.

It is said that a few days ago, a new priest came to the palace of the ghost king.

All of a sudden, all the ghosts started gossiping, and finally agreed that it was the ghost king who abandoned the stickman and ushered in a new love.

What does the new love look like?

Haven't seen a ghost yet.

They are scratching their heads with curiosity.

Some ghosts swear that the new love has three heads and six arms, and can eat three ghost children in one bite.

There are also ghosts who pack tickets, saying that the new love is a charming fox demon, otherwise how can you blow the pillow wind of the ghost king every day?

There are different opinions, and no one is right.

Until the fourth day, a little ghost was called into the palace tremblingly.

Everyone wants to get a job with the ghost king - that means food and clothing and a bright future. It's just a little monster with little ability, what can you do in it?

As soon as he entered, a masked priest asked it, "I heard that you have been in a pet store before?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The little ghost was frightened, "I drifted there for a while and saw them work."

The priest nodded in satisfaction, handed it a comb, and took it to the hall.

It was late at night, and candles flickered in the hall.

A black hair balls crouched in the middle of the hall wagging its tail.

The hair on its body is messy and knotted, and it is horrible to see. I don't know where it went crazy and played around, and made itself like this.

"Groom it," said the priest, and left it with a bag.

The bag was heavy and filled with gold and silver jewelry. The kid stared straight at him, unable to believe that the pie fell from the sky.

"Ow!" cried the hair balls.

For the next two hours, the little ghost carefully combed its fur.

It is patient and meticulous, and it works meticulously... Under its hands, a soft and waxy hair balls with excellent hand feel appeared again!

The kid just looked at it with satisfaction when he heard a voice.

"Jingxian, did you put it in the mass grave again to play?"

The voice of the ghost king came: "How is it possible? It stayed in the palace peacefully all day, and didn't eat indiscriminately."

"Really?" the man asked suspiciously.

"Of course." The Ghost King vowed.

The sound of footsteps was approaching, and the kid quickly stepped back a few steps, lowered his head and dared not look, and only saw a clean white in the corner of the light.

Is that... an unfamiliar priest in white?

Oh yes, it must be the new love of the ghost king!

"Ow!" hair balls rushed up wagging his tail, and threw himself into the arms of the priest in white.

The ghost king said, "Look, its whole body is so clean, how could it possibly have been to the mass grave?"

Little Guixin said that it was still a mess just now.

The priest in white was still suspicious, he picked up the hair balls and rubbed them for a while, but he didn't see anything unusual.

Taking advantage of this moment, the kid secretly raised his eyes and glanced at him quickly.

——Where are the rumored three heads and six arms, or what kind of fox demon?

I saw that under the firelight of the hall, the priest's eyes were bright, and a few strands of broken hair hung down by his ears, which made his skin fair and delicate.

Handsome and good-looking, spotless and picturesque.

Standing with the handsome ghost king is a perfect match.

On this day, the kid was surrounded by a bunch of ghosts as soon as he left the palace.

"How about it! Have you seen Qinghuan?"

"Is the new love higher than the mountain?"

"Is he a fox demon?"

The little ghost took a deep breath: "What a mess, people are obviously very good-looking! How bad can our Highness Ghost King's vision be!"

All the ghosts exploded, and they wanted to enter the palace even more.

Later, the kid went in and out of the palace several times.

His daily routine is: secretly bathing the hair balls, secretly brushing the hair balls, and with tears in his eyes, he gulps the dog food of the two.

It has also heard a lot of rumors.

For example, that person's name is Lu Yingjiu.

For example, he is not a priest or a ghost, but a ghost exorcist.

For example, he and the Ghost King frequently traveled between the Yin and Yang realms, sometimes going to the human world for a few months, and sometimes staying in the ghost realm for a long time.

And Lu Yingjiu's gentle attitude relieved his tension too much.

It gradually started talking to Lu Yingjiu.

One day, the ghost king took hair balls for a walk.And Lu Yingjiu sits in front of the desk and carefully draws a talisman paper, waiting for them to come back.

This is a good time to gossip!

Bravely, the little ghost asked Lu Yingjiu curiously: "Can I take the liberty to ask, how did you, you, and His Highness the Ghost King know each other?" He quickly added: "Because, because humans and ghosts, generally do not Contacts... I'm just a little bit curious."

The more he talked, the more guilty he became, for fear of making Lu Yingjiu unhappy.

Lu Yingjiu was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, his eyes drifted far away, and he seemed to think of countless people and countless wonderful stories.

Then he came back to his senses: "Our story is very long. Let me tell you the first paragraph first."

The little ghost's eyes lit up and nodded again and again.

So, Lu Yingjiu smiled and said, "I have been plagued by bad luck since I was a child, and a master of Jianghu told me that I have to marry a ghost to survive."

"So, the story will start after I marry the ghost king..."

He tells the story, with light in his eyes.

Until Jingxian comes back.

——The sun is shining and the sky is blue, this is a beautiful day.

The handsome ghost king was dressed in black clothes, and before he saw Lu Yingjiu, his brows were already smiling.

And Lu Yingjiu got up, greeted him, and was hugged by him with a smile.

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