Queer: "..."

Que'er, whose eyes were severely hurt, just threw his sleeve over him.

"Don't you know that you have to pay attention to your image in front of children? Are you looking for death if you run wild in front of the young master?"

The female ghost who was photographed like a meatloaf and pasted on the wall whined, "Sir, I know I have sinned, and I beg you to forgive me."

Queer snorted coldly and said disgustedly: "Hurry up and get yourself a plastic surgery."

"……yes."

The female ghost pulled herself down from the wall, hooked her ears with her tongue, turned them over, and blew ghost breath into her ears. She first restored herself from a flat ghost to a three-dimensional ghost, and then flipped her face upside down.

clothing……

The female ghost was shy and said, "Sir, no one will burn the kid's clothes after he dies, so..."

Que'er rolled his eyes, "Who cares about this?"

Female ghost: "..."

She is so miserable, wuwuwu~

Que'er glanced at her, "Why are you so stupid? You are a vicious ghost after all."

In the past, whether it was the Empress or the First God, it could only feel the IQ of being crushed. It never thought that one day, it would be able to experience the feeling of crushing other people's IQ.

Well, it's really good.

Female ghost: "..."

IQ is something you are born with, and it cannot be improved by becoming a ghost. Female ghosts feel weak, helpless and pitiful.

But she didn't dare to refute. She didn't have much ability, but she had a very good eye and knew how to behave.

"It's the kid's fault."

Que'er didn't feel any guilt or embarrassment at all, and nodded matter-of-factly, "Of course it's your fault, otherwise is it still my fault?"

"...Yes, sir, you are right,"

Que'er waved his hand and raised his chin, very much like a classy playboy dominating others, "I'm asking you a question."

"Excuse me, sir."

"Why is my mother-in-law looking for you?"

The female ghost lowered her head in shame, "Sir, I really want to tell you, but I really don't know."

Queer was angry: "You are so useless!"

The female ghost was so frightened that she wanted to cry and howl. She was useless. What could she do? Blame her?

"Please show me a clear path for transformation. The little ghost will be transformed into a useful ghost according to your instructions."

Que'er is choking. If it knew, it would have transformed itself into a smarter person!

If the female ghost's aura wasn't too cowardly and frightening, Queer would have thought that she was mocking her?

After glaring at her, Queer flicked his sleeves and flew away, "Remember to pay homage to your empress tonight."

The female ghost looked at the evil Qionghua Palace and almost burst into tears again. If she went there, could she survive?

But what can she do? He is a big boss, and if he doesn't go, he will definitely not be able to stay. She can only agree obediently, and send him off with great honor and respect.

The female ghost is not very smart and has no other strengths, but her understanding of "dog legs" is particularly profound.

After Queer left, she stared at Eunuch Chen coldly and unkindly, with the hideous scars on her face exposed again, her hair flying, and paired with a terrifying BGM, it turned out to be a horror movie about a daytime ghost.

It's all this damn castrate. If he hadn't tortured her to death, she wouldn't have been so resentful after her death that she couldn't be reincarnated. If she hadn't become a ghost, she wouldn't have met two super bosses. Maybe even ghosts would appear at night.

Can't do it.

Otherwise, she should swallow the castrated dog's soul first and then talk about it?

Eunuch Chen suddenly trembled and felt that the surroundings were eerie. He subconsciously looked at the vegetables in the basket with fear in his eyes, as if they were not vegetables but a pile of human bones.

However, driven by profit, even if it is a pile of human bones, some people would dare to touch it, such as Eunuch Chen.

…

At Qionghua Palace, the little boy unloaded the bamboo basket, took out the old package, opened it, and saw a stack of rice paper on it. The dullness on his face disappeared, and a smile appeared.

In addition to rice paper, there is also a small piece of ink, two broken red candles, and some broken or burned incense.

Incense, candles, paper money, etc. are strictly controlled items in the palace. Even concubines cannot use incense and candles that are usually offered to Buddha. Every time they want it, they have to go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to get it and register it. This is because the palace is not allowed in other places except the ancestral temple.

Those who worship the dead are unlucky and will conflict with noble people.

Eunuch Chen was naturally not qualified to receive these, so he could only use his connections to collect some incense candles that were unwanted or half-used by the concubines.

He was originally unwilling, but the little boy told him that if he wanted to grow vegetables in Qionghua Palace, he must first worship the Bodhisattva inside, otherwise everyone would be unlucky.

Who in the palace is not afraid of the "Bodhisattva" in Qionghua Palace? Whatever he said, Eunuch Chen naturally did not dare to say more.

The little boy packed up his things and then walked into the Buddhist hall. After putting down the rice paper, he took out a red candle and lit it, placed it on the altar table, then lit another incense and bowed to the Guanyin statue.

Zhen Shan sat on the altar table, watching his movements, her eyebrows slightly raised.

Que'er flew over and landed on her shoulder, "Mother, the reincarnation of God is very good to you."

Zhen Shan propped up his chin, "He is smart."

Smart enough to understand what is best for him, and smart enough to know what to choose.

Queer: "Ah?"

Zhen Shan flicked its forehead and said, "If you don't understand, don't ask any more questions. I know that the reincarnation of your god is just a little brat, and he doesn't bring anything simple."

Queer covered his forehead and nodded obediently, "Oh."

"Empress, what are you going to do next?"

Zhen Shan turned his eyes and saw the child running to copy Buddhist scriptures again. He curved his lips with a sarcastic smile and asked casually: "What should I do?"

Queer's little body trembled when he saw her ghost-like smile. The wife of a ghost boss is not easy to mess with.

"Aren't you going to help God reincarnate and counterattack?"

Zhen Shan wondered, "Why should I help him turn around and counterattack?"

"ah?"

Zhen Shan glanced at it and said, "I help him counterattack. Is there any benefit to me?"

Que'er looked confused. Isn't this a natural routine?

How beautiful would it be to raise a cold palace prince, help him counterattack and reach the peak of life, and then have a vigorous love?
Chapter completed!