Walking in the deep forest, Di Qin looked at the evil man in purple robe beside him and said calmly: "I bought your jade pendant from you."
Although Di Qin was reluctant to part with the bag of money she stole from the man in the black robe and mask, for the sake of the safety of the ghosts, she could only do this.
"That jade pendant, do you like it so much?" Mo Duanjue remembered Emperor Qin's excited look just now, hesitated for a moment, and asked warmly
"I don't like it. This is something that can keep ghosts safe. How much do you want?" Don't make it too expensive...
Mo Duanjue raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Since it is something that can make the little girl safe, then I will give it to her."
"Send it off?" Di Qin stared at Mo Duan Jue with a somewhat suspicious look, and nodded after seeing the sincerity on his face, "Well, if you regret it in the future, don't come to me to ask for money.
"After that, she turned around and left quickly
Hearing this, Mo Duanjue's face immediately darkened, and he looked at the sky quite speechlessly. Is he so stingy? It's just a jade pendant. If he doesn't have as much as he wants, will he regret it? What a joke!
"Uncle, is this white jade yours?"
Suddenly, the sweet and tender voice of a child came from behind. Mo Duanjue quickly cast his gaze forward, only to see a little girl with pink and jade looks around carefully. When he saw no one, he looked around.
He came running
If you look closely, it's the little girl who seemed to have been poisoned just now.
The ghost took out a beautiful jade hanging around his neck and looked at Mo Duan Jue with his big eyes blinking.
For some reason, Mo Duanjue felt a sense of intimacy when he looked at the ghost in front of him. He squatted down, faced her face to face, and said softly: "Yes, it's mine. Little girl, what's your name?"
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"My name is Guiling"
"Okay, Guiling, would you like to recognize me as your godfather?" Looking at the little girl in front of him, Mo Duanjue couldn't help blurting out. When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but be stunned.
The ghost blinked, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Okay, but, godfather, do you have any money?"
"Of course!" Mo Duanjue replied without hesitation, he is a prince, how could he not have silver? Not to mention silver, he has gold!
Hearing this, Guiling's eyes shone, her face was happy, and she asked with a bit of expectation: "Then godfather, can you give me some money?" In this way, she will not suffer from hunger with her mother in the future.
Hungry, sleeping on the street
"You're so young, what do you want money for?" Mo Duanjue felt a little confused and looked at the ghost with inquiring eyes.
"Of course it is used to raise my mother, otherwise, my mother would always do the hard work..." At this point, the ghost's eyes became a bit misty.
Are they really living that hard?
Mo Duan couldn't help but think of that cold-looking woman, and his eyes were filled with a sense of pity for no reason.