On Yundu Road, night falls.
At night, there were more and more pedestrians in the pedestrian street, but after Huang Ling, except for a few young girls who always passed by the door and looked in, there were no other customers in Yang Ning's store.
Hu Yingying knelt down beside Yang Ning. Looking from her angle, half of Yang Ning's face was reflected in the soft light of the candlelight, while the other half was hidden in the deep darkness.
The flames jumped up and brought out the shadowy firelight, which slowly danced on his handsome face that maintained a peaceful smile. For a moment, Hu Yingying was a little stunned.
It wasn't until Yang Ning got tired of playing with the four soul lamps and took them off the table one by one that Hu Yingying came back to her senses.
She didn't notice that while she was looking at Yang Ning, a little girl holding a diary in the corner was also looking at her coldly.
"The woman who invited the ghost baby away today..." Hu Yingying seemed hesitant to speak.
"What?" Yang Ning placed several photos on the table and moved his eyes back and forth.
Hu Yingying hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly: "She made you a lot of money, but she will die within a month. Is this appropriate?"
"How do you know she will die?" Yang Ning put away several photos, leaving only three in the end. It seemed that he wanted to choose among those three.
"Because...people have hard-to-satisfy desires."
Yang Ning's fingers kept clicking on the three photos, as if she was playing a game of "picking soldiers and generals." "I have already informed her, but if she still wants to use it heavily, there is nothing I can do."
Hu Yingying frowned and said, "That's what I said, but if she can really control herself, why would she hire a ghost baby? Can't she hire a ghost baby?"
"And if she can really control her selfish desires, then she shouldn't be able to invite the ghost baby at all."
"Being recognized by the ghost baby and willing to invite the ghost baby away almost proves that she will definitely become a slave of selfish desires. In other words, from the moment she decided to invite the ghost baby, she was destined to become a ghost baby in the end. Eat the blood in the ghost baby’s mouth.”
Hu Yingying said with a trembling voice: "This is a paradox. Anyone who can invite the ghost baby away will die."
"The ghost child that seems to make people's wishes come true is actually a reminder for those despicable and evil people."
Yang Ning turned his head and looked at her, "Yes, you have analyzed the ghost baby products in our store quite well."
Hu Yingying looked outside the store, still frowning, "Then, what impact will the ghost baby have on the young man she met today?"
Yang Ning picked up a photo and looked at it, then put it down and said, "Gui Wa changed his luck. Originally, he was going to the bar to pick up girls today, but on the spur of the moment, he came to the parking lot to squat with a rich woman, and he was able to have sex with her by the way. Do your job selling houses.”
"Changing someone's fortune out of thin air? Doesn't that cost anything?"
"The person who raises the ghost baby will pay the price, so we have to remind the guests to use it appropriately."
"What about that young man? He got a romantic relationship out of thin air and a sum of money. Doesn't he need to pay the price?"
"First, the romantic relationship he got was a bad one; second, the wealth he gained through changing his luck will still be lost if his luck is not enough."
Hu Yingying thought for a moment and then asked: "What about the ghost baby guest who died? Are you the one who sold them the ghost baby?"
"I would have one less good karma."
Having said this, Yang Ning put down the photo in his hand and picked up the second one to look at it.
Hu Yingying looked enlightened and said to herself: "So, everything is just a cycle of heaven and retribution?"
As she spoke, she looked at Yang Ning and added: "Even you are no exception?"
Yang Ning smiled and said: "Yes, it can be understood that way."
Next, Hu Yingying asked a question that frightened her: "What will happen if your good luck disappears?"
Suddenly, Yang Ning's eyes flickered in the light, and his thoughts seemed to fly far away.
After a moment, he said with a smile: "If a person like me cannot make good karma in this world, he can only become a bad karma..."
"Then it seems to me that there may be something wrong with this world."
Listening to Yang Ning's words, Hu Yingying felt inexplicably scared.
She looked past Yang Ning and landed on a corner of the store.
There, a small white-faced girl holding a diary was staring at Yang Ning.
Suddenly, she felt that her already cold ghost body became even colder.
Lowering her head, she saw two lines of blood-red text on the floor in front of her: You are not allowed to look at him with that obsessed look!
You are not allowed to speak to him in that questioning tone!
Hu Yingying was trembling.
At this time, Yang Ning finally made the final choice from the three photos. He put away the other photos, leaving only that one, staring at the photo, and said to the corner: "You put my store manager I was scared and apologized."
The next second, Hu Yingying found that the blood-red text in front of her disappeared, and three words reappeared: Sorry.
Hu Yingying's whole body trembled, she lowered her head and did not dare to say a word.
Although they are both Yin ghosts, they are also divided into high and low, not to mention, that one is the Five Red One.
Just when Hu Yingying was frightened, Yang Ning's calm voice sounded: "It's normal to have doubts in your heart. If you have any questions, you can ask me at any time."
"I've been away for the past few days, but I'm very satisfied with your work. Thank you."
When Hu Yingying raised her head, Yang Ning looked at her and said with a smile: "There is a stall at the night market outside. What do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you."
Before Hu Yingying said anything, a group of kiddies suddenly jumped out from beside her and were so moved that they shouted, "Okay, okay!"
"I just say Chengcheng is the best! In addition to free work, you can also eat something occasionally!"
"It's a pity that the little sea ghost didn't come..."
Hearing a kid mention the little sea ghost, Yang Ning took out the crystal clear aqua jade and placed it on the table, "I'm a little tired today, I'll deal with you tomorrow."
After speaking, he looked at Hu Yingying, "Have you thought about it? What to eat?"
Hu Yingying looked at the night market stalls on the pedestrian street outside that were getting busier and said carefully, "Well, can I go out for a walk?"
Yang Ning smiled and said, "No problem."
He stretched out his hand to the side, "Beibei, come here."
A makeup pen was placed in Yang Ning's hand by the little girl ghost with a delicate face but full of scars. Then, the little ghost girl jumped on Yang Ning with a smile and melted into his body.
Xia Tian has ghost hands, he can write poems, his pupils are good at eye skills, and Beibei is good at burial.
Embalming is putting makeup on the dead.
Twenty minutes later, jingle bell——
A wind chime rang and the shop door opened.
Yang Ning led Hu Yingying into the long pedestrian street filled with people.
Outside the store, several young girls sitting on the roadside became crazy when they saw Yang Ning coming out!
There were also boys passing by who saw Hu Yingying and couldn't look away anymore.
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