Several people returned to the Taoist temple, and Lin Wanyang prepared to wash up and went to bed.

She thought for a while and said, "Let this child be put in the study today, for the time being."

Zhang Hao looked around and hesitated and said, "Boss, even if Baoxin did something wrong, you can't lock him in the study..."

"It's not about Baoxin." Lin Wanyang took a talisman, shook it in front of Zhang Hao's eyes, and then pointed to the back.

Zhang Hao saw that there was indeed a child following several people.

"My God!" he jumped up.

Lin Wanyang said: "I hold the bronze mirror and temporarily suppress his soul, otherwise his corpse will be in the hands of the other party, and as long as I summon it, I will be forced to go back."

Looking closely, the child's ankle also has a red thread.

Zhang Hao coughed and sorted out his thoughts and said, "Boss, I think you want to raise a little rabbit, puppy, or kitten. Is it too personal to raise a little ghost in the Taoist temple? Is this too personal? I will give you a suggestion. If you really want to raise it, then I have no objection."

The Taoist temple has statues of the ancestors to suppress them, and ordinary sneakers cannot come in, except for those they brought in by themselves.

Yao Mu couldn't help laughing and burst into tears. His imagination was too big.

He briefly said what happened just now.

Zhang Hao suddenly realized, "So that's how it is."

When he was young, he felt more sympathy, saying that he was six years old when he died, but he looked lonely but only four years old at the age of the oldest.

I was tortured by illness during my lifetime, and others took a fancy to kill me, but my soul could not be liberated after death. This is so pitiful.

Zhang Hao waved to the person and said, "Come, come to uncle."

When he was a child, hesitated for a while and slowly moved towards the person.

When my sister left, she told him to listen to others.

When Zhang Hao saw the child being well-behaved, he felt even more pity, "Let's go, I'll take it to the study. Are you hungry? Uncle will immediately burn you two incense and eat it. I'm not afraid."

When I was a kid, I nodded timidly.

Yao Mu thought for a while and asked, "What do those people do to raise ghosts? To harm people?"

"It's not necessarily true. Some people are for harming people, and some people are raised to ask about things. For example, which child is lost, the little kid who is raised can know quickly."

Yao Mu thought for a while and asked, "Then I can ask, what number will be issued for the lottery tomorrow?"

"Of course it can." Lin Wanyang paused and said, "But of this size, you have to go to the underworld to find a ghost king to raise. I think it will definitely be willing to come with you, and I am very happy."

Xie Wenying nodded: "I also like pies falling from the sky."

Baoxin: "I like someone delivering takeaway."

"I think... let's forget it." Yao Mu rubbed his arms.
Chapter completed!