Orianna refused to give up Chen Hao and secretly wiped her tears.

Suddenly, she heard a sob.

Who is crying?

Is there anyone who is like her who is reluctant to leave Chen Hao?

Orianna looked at him in confusion, but saw that the person who was crying was not a human, but... a white horse?

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a horse cry?"

The one who cried was Tianma. When he saw Oriana looking at him, he hummed in anger.

Orianna was suddenly in a mess.

She knew this horse, and it was Choi Wenxi's horse, but she didn't know that this horse could even speak.

"Sister Xixi, I will miss you."

When Tianma saw that when Chen Hao crossed the Holy Gate, Cui Wenxi followed closely and embarked on the road to heaven, she couldn't help but feel sad and she burst into tears.

However, what it and Orianna, even Chen Hao and Choi Wenxi didn't know was that there was a man in a black robe shrouded in the shadows, who was also watching Chen Hao and Choi Wenxi leave.

"Haha, I'm waiting for you here, you... will be back."

The man in black robe sneered sinisterly. When Chen Hao and Cui Wenxi's figures completely disappeared, he also turned into a wisp of black mist and dissipated in the wind.

The trees are withered and the cold wind is flying.

Chen Hao opened his eyes and saw lights flashing in the distance.

"here it is……"

Chen Hao was dizzy and held the tree beside him and looked into the distance.

There is a village in the distance, shrouded in the night, strange and familiar.

Phoenix Village!

"I'm back, I'm finally back!"

Chen Hao couldn't help but cheer.

He crossed the sacred gate and stepped up the stairs. When he was immersed in the clouds, a mysterious force wrapped him up. Then he fainted and was unconscious. Unexpectedly, he woke up again and returned to the village he was dreaming about.

"The first time I saw you so excited."

Suddenly, a cold voice rang behind me.

Chen Hao turned his head and looked at him, but saw Choi Wenxi leaning against the tree, looking at him calmly.

"Because today is the Spring Festival, of course I will be excited."

Chen Hao explained with a smile.

"Is the Spring Festival really that important?"

Choi Wenxi frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

"Of course it's important, this is the most important day for Chinese people."

Chen Hao nodded, and then he thought that Choi Wenxi had not experienced the Spring Festival, and that every household is so lively now. If Choi Wenxi left alone, it would be a bit unrestrained, so he asked:

"Or else you go home with me and let's have the Spring Festival together?"

"Go home with you to celebrate the Spring Festival?"

Cui Wenxi raised her eyebrows upwards, and it was obvious that she was a little moved.

"Is this possible... OK, is it appropriate?"

Choi Wenxi was very hesitant.

"Of course, the visitors are guests, and we Chinese are hospitality."

Chen Hao smiled and said, "Let's go and take you to experience the atmosphere of the Chinese Spring Festival."

"Okay then." Choi Wenxi smiled and nodded.

Chen Hao carried all kinds of New Year gift packages purchased from the elves, and along the path in the back mountain, he returned to Phoenix Village with Cui Wenxi.

At the entrance of the village, there were children setting off firecrackers.

Their parents stood in the distance, chatting while kneading melon seeds, and taking care of the safety of their children.

Men, women, young and old were happy, with smiles on their faces.

Suddenly, their expressions froze.

Everyone widened their eyes, as if they saw a ghost, and their scalp was numb and screaming in shock:

"Ghost, ghost!"

"It's a zombie, Chen Hao is a zombie!"

"Oh my God, this is the Spring Festival, and Chen Hao actually cheated on the zombie today."

"Run quickly, don't be targeted by Chen Hao's ghost."

Upon hearing this, Chen Hao was full of questions.

Why did he become a ghost?

Did he suddenly disappear in the back mountain that day, and everyone called him but couldn't contact him, so everyone thought he was dead?

Thinking of this, Chen Hao couldn't help but be anxious.

How sad it would be if his parents also felt that he was dead.

As soon as he thought about this, Chen Hao didn't bother to explain to the villagers, so he ran home with the New Year's goods.

Choi Wenxi didn't ask why, and also followed quickly.

Seeing that Chen Hao ignored them and ran away directly, the villagers were still shocked.

"Are you sure it was Chen Hao just now?"

"It's true, but Chen Hao can understand the resurrection. Who is the woman behind Chen Hao? She looks so beautiful. Although she is not as feminine as Zhang Qiaocui, she has a unique charm."

"You're so fucking desperate. Chen Hao is a ghost, that woman must be a ghost, otherwise that woman wouldn't be afraid of Chen Hao and run with Chen Hao?"

"Tsk tsk, Chen Hao is so charming. He is surrounded by countless beauties during his lifetime. After his death, he can still attract such a beautiful female ghost."

"Don't worry about women. Now that Chen Hao is back, some people in the village are afraid they will suffer."

"You mean...Ma Xiaotian?"

"Otherwise, no one knows the relationship between Zhang Qiaocui and Chen Hao. Ma Xiaotian actually dares to attack Zhang Qiaocui. Now that Chen Hao's ghost is back, he will definitely be in trouble for Ma Xiaotian."

"Is this the legendary ghost-being that I won't let you go? Ma Xiaotian is going to suffer."

"Oh, stop talking, go back to your own house, close the doors and windows, and don't be found by Chen Hao's ghost."

After some discussion, everyone was still scared and went home tremblingly.

Chen Hao didn't know this, so he ran home with New Year's goods.

Other families are now decorated with lights and red lanterns, and festive couplets are pasted in front of the door, but when they see their home, they are silent, and even the walls are peeling off.

Seeing this scene, Chen Hao felt a sore throat.

He quickly pushed open the yard door.

The only thing I see is my father Chen Daniu.

At this time, my father squatted on the threshold, frowned tightly, and smoked cigarettes.

Mother Li Xiaolan sat at the table. Although she was holding chopsticks in her hand, she could not raise her hand to pick up the food.

On the table, there are three pairs of bowls and chopsticks!

Chen Hao's tears rolled down.

"Dad, mom, I'm back."

Chen Hao rushed into the yard with sobs.

Suddenly hearing Chen Hao's voice, Li Xiaolan and Chen Daniu thought they had hallucinations. They looked up in confusion, but saw a face that appeared in dreams all the time.

"Xiao Hao?"

Chen Daniu and Li Xiaolan were both shocked.

They looked at each other, and their hearts were also thrilled, a little scared, thinking that this was Chen Hao's ghost.

But the next second, both of them put down their things and rushed towards Chen Hao with great strides.

So what if it is a ghost?

As long as you can see your son again, it doesn’t matter if you lose your life!

Chen Daniu and Li Xiaolan ran and hugged Chen Hao.

"Xiao Hao, we miss you so much."

The two hugged Chen Hao tightly, and tears fell like rain.

"Dad, mom, your son is unfilial, and you are worried."

Chen Hao's love reached deep down and shed tears.
Chapter completed!