Nan Xun was wrapped in a quilt, lying on the bed. When she smelled the delicious food, she turned her head. When she found that it was the ghost man who had brought the food, she turned her head and was angry.
Fu Yu was helpless and placed the good meal in front of Nan Xun, he coaxed her. âMo Mo, you should eat, itâs your favorite dish.â
After that, he reached out and picked up the whole silkworm baby from the bed, held the rice bowl directly, and dug with a big spoon to spoon feed her.
Nan Xun didnât want to eat, but her stomach made a sound at this time.
Come on, made pancakes all last night and in the early morning, then she slept until noon, she wasnât hungry.
Nan Xun ate from the spoon, then opened her mouth and continued to wait to be fed.
Fu Yu laughed and gave her spoonful upon spoonful until the bottom of the bowl was revealed. Then, he went to refill the bowl.
Nan Xun ate a bowl and a half. When she couldnât eat anymore, she shook her head and patted her bulging stomach. âIâm full.â
Fu Yu touched her head, leaned over and kissed her greasy mouth, then cleaned up the dishes and left.
Nan Xun happily laid down on the bed and gossiped with little eight. âFu Yu is really a good ghost at home. This good dish was especially suitable for my appetite.â
The void beast immediately pricked her happiness bubble, âHave you forgotten that the ghost da ren had killed two people and one completely turned insane because of him?â
Nan Xun: ââŠBaby, why on earth would you mention this without rhyme or reason?â
The void beast snorted, âNo matter which world it is, donât be moved with feelings that shouldnât be moved.â
Nan Xun was startled by his words, âLittle eight, you, you, you mean, you think that I like ghost da ren? You are too heavy, fuck, even if all the men in the world were dead, I canât like it. He, he is a ghost! And have you forgotten, he almost killed me?â
The void beast grunted again, âYou know.â
The food in the house was almost eaten. Nan Xun didnât expect a ghost to buy her food. So, she appeased the ghost and went out with her own money.
When she reached the door, she saw Fu Yu staring at her the entire time.
Nan Xun sighed helplessly, grabbed his neck and offered a hot kiss. Fu Yu quickly hugged her back to kiss.
âDarling, I will go to the supermarket. If youâre okay, water and weed the flowers at home.â Nan Xun touched his handsome face.
Fu Yu smiled and said, âOkay, Iâll wait for you at home.â
Nan Xun said to little eight shyly, âShort oil, whatâs with this sense of seeing off a virtuous wife who is waiting for her husband to return home?â
The void beast: ââŠ. Husband, itâs time for you to go shopping.â
Nan Xun went to the supermarket for a stroll. The cart was full of all kinds of food and the cashier lady looked at her more.
âLittle eight, the big fierce ghost boss really didnât follow?â Nan Xun still didnât believe.
The void beast: âReally, this time he didnât follow.â
Nan Xun thought about whether to take advantage of the ghost da ren not being present to go to other places, but on second thought, forget it, canât let the ghost da ren wait too long, in case of anger, it wasnât good.
Nan Xun was carrying a big bag and small bag when she was blocked by a car. A man suddenly rushed up from behind, covered her mouth and dragged her back.
As soon as Nan Xunâs face sank, she raised her leg and was about to turn her body to kick.
The person behind her barely avoided danger and whispered, âMo Mo, itâs me!â
Su Hanâs head was still bandaged. She pulled Nan Xun to the corner and looked at her solemnly. âIâve followed you since youâve left the town. Iâve observed you for a long time to make sure you were alone.â
Nan Xun knew what she meant and nodded, âHe didnât follow me.â
Su Hanâs face looked a little complicated, âMo Mo, did you save me and grandmaster Wu Chen?â
Nan Xun nodded again, with a nonchalant expression, âThis thing that happened, itâs between me and him, and shouldnât involve others.â
âBai Mo!â Su Han looked at her and angrily said, âAre you crazy? Itâs a fierce ghost! Do you understand? Just a few days ago, he almost killed you!â
Nan Xunâs heart: Of course, I know, but I didnât eliminate the evil value of the ghost da ren. I canât leave him.
Su Han took out a bag of black powder and a piece of talisman paper from her pocket and placed them in Nan Xunâs hand. She eagerly said, âMo Mo, listen, this is your last chance. Master Wu Chen passed away last night. Before he died, he drew this talisman paper with his heart and blood, as well as this bag of thousand-year-old mahogany heart powder. Itâs especially useful against fierce ghosts.â
âWait for an opportunity to feed the heart powder to the fierce ghost, then stick the talisman paper on his chest. Then he will die, Iâll figure it out. The day after tomorrow is the best time to startâŠâ
Nan Xun stupidly took those two things, looked at Su Hanâs mouth that opened and closed and suddenly asked little eight, âYou said that Su Han almost died last time. Why hasnât she given up?â
The void beast replied, âHer aura is good, the heavens are kind, her aura is thick, generally it will be difficult to die.â
âMo Mo, do you understand what I said?â
Nan Xun nodded quickly. âOh, I know.â
Su Han repeated her instructions several times before leaving.
After waiting for someone to leave, Nan Xun smelled the black powder in her hand and wrinkled her nose with disgust. âHow smelly! Did grandmaster Wu Chen add black dog blood inside?â
The void beast was a little surprise. âYou know about black dog blood? Yes.â
Nan Xun snorted, âLook down on me, right? I know the ghost blows the yang fire. There are three yang fires on the person. One on top of the head, the other two on the shoulders. When you walk at night, donât look back. If you blow out the yang fire caused by the ghost, you will be taken by the ghost.â
The void beast listened to this and began to think.
Nan Xun studied the black powder and the incantation in her hand for a while, while she thought that this was the last hard work of grandmaster Wu Chen, she wanted to throw it away. It was a pity to throw it away, so she asked little eight if there was a place that was heavy with yin.
Little eight took her to a shady alley with strong yin. Nan Xun sprinkled the peach wood powder everywhere and then used the talisman paper and pasted it on the road to the alley.
After doing all this, Nan Xun clapped her hands and continued to carry her bags of food.
Before she reached Fu Yuâs house, Nan Xun saw a man standing at the doorway alone.
Fu Yu greeted her from behind the door and took the initiative to take the things from her hand, but he stood still for a long time and didnât move.
He stared at Nan Xun and his eyes looked wrong. Something seemed to be madly gathering in his eyes.
Nan Xun asked, âFu Yu, whatâs the matter with you?â
Fu Yu didnât speak, but directly added. He picked her up, turned around and went upstairs.