Gu Shao's petite wife is an almighty boss

Chapter 74 A little girl makes trouble

Si Luzhu paused and looked back at the person chasing him.

Wuma Jiameng held out her hand with a serious expression, "You have to give me what you just collected, you can't take such a dangerous thing away!"

Si Luzhu frowned: "I can subdue it, and I will transcend it later, and then send it away when the ghost gate opens."

"You still want to keep it?" Wuma Jiameng had a look of disbelief, "They are harmful, you should get rid of them if you see them! Give it to me!"

Get rid of them all?
Si Luzhu's expression also became serious, and his tone was very firm: "I have already collected it, and I will be responsible for it, and I won't give it to you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left with Gu Yanze.

"Hey you!……"

Wuma Jiameng chased after two steps, and finally stopped, looking at their backs and frowning.

……

Gu Yanze looked at the little girl's serious expression, and changed the subject: "What was it that fucked that woman just now?"

"Fat-eating ghost." Si Luzhu explained, "This kind of ghost existed in ancient times. It likes to eat babies' fetal hair and form a ghost relationship with this baby. That's why there is a baby's first fetal hair. Don't throw it away at will. Said. However, it will also like the hair of adults, especially the hair of bachelorettes."

"It existed in ancient times?" Gu Yanze asked curiously.

"Yes. There is a record in "Hundred Ghost Records". It is said that the ancient general Si had a daughter named Si Qingyou. Her mother was injured by a hair-eating ghost before she got married. She encountered it once when she was full moon. Once, she had to marry a widower, and finally committed suicide..." Si Luzhu succinctly told the legendary story.

Gu Yanze stared at her with a pair of dragon eyes. The little girl seems to be well-read in this area and has a good memory.

Si Luzhu's voice continued: "...but legends are legends, and the ancient and present ghosts will not be the same ghost. How the one I received became like this is still uncertain. It may be that obsession became a ghost. It may also be caused by essence. Different ghosts have different ways of dealing with it, I will ask carefully when I go back."

For Gu Yanze's questions, she always seemed willing to say a few more words.

At this moment, Gu Yiyuan, who had put away his things, chased after him: "Boss, Miss Si, did something happen just now? There are many people talking about it over there."

"It's okay." Gu Yanze replied briefly, then turned to the little girl, "The clothes are sold in front, you can buy some seasonal clothes."

Si Luzhu looked in the direction of the other's finger, and there were indeed several clothing stores, so he nodded.

……

In the afternoon, Kang Chengshou pawn shop.

Wuma Jiameng stepped into the pawnshop, her face was full of unhappiness.

The pawnshop's clerk immediately greeted him: "Miss, you are back, the boss is on the second floor!"

"Understood." Wuma Jiameng was about to go upstairs, but turned around again, "Has grandpa gone out today? Or, has anyone seen grandpa?"

The guy scratched his head: "I've been working all day, I didn't pay much attention, it seems that I didn't..."

Wuma Jiameng's lips were drawn into a line, she didn't say anything, turned around and walked upstairs to her room.

This pawn shop has a small business presence, and they are all on the first floor.The second floor is where the owner lives.As soon as she arrived in the corridor, she was about to enter her room when she bumped into her grandfather who was walking over.

Wuma Zongrong looked at his granddaughter with a serious expression: "Jiameng, come to my study."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

Wuma Jiameng lowered her face, secretly stuck out her tongue, and had no choice but to follow.

"Tell me, did you take my breath-holding talisman again?"

In the study, Wuma Zongrong sat on a carved wooden chair, with a straight face, questioning his granddaughter.

Facing Grandpa's questioning, Wuma Jiameng felt a little guilty: "Grandpa, I'm using it for self-defense, let's go out!"

"Now you're back, bring it to me." The old man reached out his hand to his granddaughter.

Wuma Jiameng folded her hands behind her back and lowered her eyes: "Grandpa, I can't give it anymore, I... use it up."

Wuma Zongrong had already guessed the answer.

He took down the ruler from the bookshelf beside him: "How many times have I told you not to touch it! You refuse to change after repeated admonitions, do you want me to help you remember?"

Wuma Jiameng raised her small face, with a look of displeasure: "Grandpa, I didn't take the initiative to do this. I originally wanted to get a haircut when school started on Monday, but when I arrived at the barber shop, I encountered a ghost. Grandpa , I'm a child of the Wuma family, if I don't care about this kind of thing, won't it damage the family's reputation?"

"Since when will you be responsible for the reputation of the Wuma family! You are still young, you should ask your elder brother for this kind of matter, this is his duty."

"Grandpa, I'm going to be an adult soon, and I'm not young anymore! Besides...it seems like my elder brother has time to talk to me." Wuma Jiameng curled her lips, "I haven't seen my elder brother for a long time, since my elder brother was taken care of by you I was sent there to do work, but I never returned home..."

Facing his granddaughter's rebellion, the old man sighed: "Why doesn't your elder brother do what you are supposed to do? You simply can't handle this kind of thing well..."

Hearing Grandpa's comment, Wuma Jiameng's small face showed indignation: "Who says I can't handle it well, if there is not a little girl making trouble today, I can catch that ghost and bring it back!  … Grandpa, you don’t know how weird that little girl is! She actually wanted to keep the ghost! No matter what she wanted, she wouldn’t give it to me, and she said she wanted to save ghosts and so on..."

little girl?
Wuma Zongrong frowned: "What kind of girl is she?"

"Hmm... she has big eyes and looks good-looking, but she looks aloof. She is from the Taoist sect, and she uses talismans... Oh, by the way, there is another person around her who is about the same age as the eldest brother." People follow, but he is much more handsome than big brother..." Wuma Jiameng recalled, looking at her grandfather, "Grandpa, there are such young people from the Taoist sect in Kyoto, don't you know?"

Listening to his granddaughter's description, the old man seemed to think of something.

The last time Gu Shao brought a little girl to exchange money, that little girl was from the Taoist sect, and she was quite capable, even making talismans similar to the function of the Qiankun bag.After that, he asked the people in the organization to pay attention to what the little girl seemed to be doing in the upper circle.But the little girl is very principled and follows the law of cause and effect, so the people in the organization don't care.

Could it be... is she?
Wuma Zongrong thought about it, and turned to his granddaughter again: "Okay, what other people do has nothing to do with you. Today you took the breath-holding talisman without permission, and you will be punished. Reach out!"

When Wuma Jiameng failed to change the topic, she couldn't help but collapsed, and looked at her grandfather pitifully with her eyes: "Grandpa, can you stop calling? I have to go to school on Monday..."

"It's okay if you don't fight, copy the family motto a hundred times for me to check."

Hearing this, Wuma Jiameng's little face became even more broken, and she stretched out her little hand reluctantly: "I don't need to sleep after writing it a hundred times, Grandpa, you should hit it!"

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(End of this chapter)