"Ouch, auntie, please let go quickly. It hurts. If you twist it again, the ear will fall off."

In Ji Yang's villa, Huang Xiaoxin was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at Ji Yang whose ears were being pinched by Li Zixuan.

Huang Xiaoxin wanted to speak several times, but finally held back.

"It hurts. You still know it hurts. Even if I twist off your ear, it's just a minor pain."

However, although Li Zixuan said harshly, she still let go of her hand.

When Li Zixuan arrived at Ji Yang's villa today, she found Huang Xiaoxin here, and she began to feel very surprised.

After learning that Ji Yang had actually taken Huang Xiaoxin in, the scene just now occurred.

"Zixuan, don't be angry. It's all my fault. I like Ji Yang."

When Huang Xiaoxin saw Li Zixuan let go of Ji Yang's ears, she spoke.

"Huh, I've known for a long time that you've fallen in love with this guy, but if he doesn't care about you at all, will he agree?"

Women's minds are so sharp. Li Zixuan could tell that Mu Hong was interested in Ji Yang, and she naturally also knew that Huang Xiaoxin was interested in Ji Yang.

This can be found from Li Zixuan's daily conversations with Huang Xiaoxin. As soon as she mentions Ji Yang to the other person, Huang Xiaoxin's eyes will definitely change.

After hearing the conversation between Li Zixuan and Huang Xiaoxin, Ji Yang wisely chose to remain silent. He knew that silence was the best choice at this time.

When Huang Xiaoxin heard Li Zixuan's words, her face turned red. It turned out that her little thoughts had been seen through by others.

Seeing Huang Xiaoxin blushing, Li Zixuan turned to look at Ji Yang and extended her hand to Ji Yang again.

As soon as he saw Li Zixuan's hand reaching out, Ji Yang's body was more agile than a monkey's. He jumped over the sofa and hid five meters away from Li Zixuan.

"Auntie, you're still here, it's really painful."

Ji Yang rubbed his red ears that were pinched by Li Zixuan and said with a bitter look on his face.

Ji Yang wanted to fight Li Zixuan, and none of the ten Li Zixuans could be Ji Yang's opponent, but who made Li Zixuan Ji Yang's woman? Ji Yang couldn't beat her.

"Why are you here? Am I that scary? Come here quickly. I just want to help you see if your ears are broken."

"Let me tell you, now you have me, Sister Mu Hong, and now Xiaoxin. If you dare to mess around again, I will twist your ears off."

"No, twisting your ears is too gentle. I'll let Sister Mu Hong kill you with one shot."

When the word "abolition" was mentioned, Li Zixuan glanced at a sensitive part of Ji Yang intentionally or unintentionally.

Ji Yang couldn't help but shudder at this glance, secretly thinking that Li Zixuan was cruel enough. If he were to destroy him, it would be more painful than killing him.

"Hey, I promise not to mess around with women anymore."

Ji Yang chuckled and returned to Li Zixuan. Li Zixuan snorted and said nothing. She just helped Ji Yang look at his red ears...

In the next few days, Ji Yang lived a life that was envied by all men. Apart from commuting to get off work every day, he spent time playing everywhere with Li Zixuan and Huang Xiaoxin, two goddesses in the eyes of countless men.

It's just that easy time cannot always accompany Ji Yang. The stronger a person's ability, the greater his responsibility.

Early that morning, Ji Yang got up from bed and habitually took his mobile phone to check his WeChat store.

Taishang Laojun bought two pieces of cake, Po Meng bought a pack of potato chips, San Shengsheng bought two packs of shrimp crackers...

"This is the last bit of inventory. Once these are sold out, it's time to launch new products. Sales have dropped significantly in the past few days. It seems that no matter how fresh things are, there will be a time when they get tired."

Seeing that his income had dropped significantly from yesterday, Ji Yang helplessly shook his head.

But seeing that he had reached 50,000 merit points, a smile appeared on Ji Yang's face. Although sales had been declining in the past few days, at least one thousand merit points had increased in a day.

Compared with Ji Yang's previous speed, this speed is completely like riding a rocket, rising slowly.

"Hey, who is this, looking for me so early in the morning?"

After taking a look at his WeChat store and the growth of his merits, Ji Yang planned to wash up and go to work.

But just when he was about to close WeChat, a message happened to be sent to him.

Ji Yang took a look and saw that this message was actually sent to him by the Emperor Yama, one of the ten kings of hell.

"Xiao Bai, tomorrow is the Ghost Ghost Festival. The underworld has been busy with errands recently, and there are not enough Yin Shuai and ghost policemen who can supervise the mortal world. I hope you can help supervise during the Ghost Ghost Festival. I am willing to pay 10,000 merits afterwards.

As a reward."

The Hungry Ghost Festival is commonly known as the Ghost Festival, and it falls on the half of July. In Buddhism, it is called the Obon Festival. On this day, the gates of hell will be opened, and the underworld will release ghosts. On this day, the mortal world generally carries out activities to worship ghosts. This is also

One of the largest sacrificial festivals in China.

"It's a small matter. Even if you don't pay me, Emperor Yama, when the brothers in the underworld are short of manpower, I still have to help."

Ji Yang directly replied to Emperor Yama on WeChat.

"Okay, then I'll thank you and I'll send you 10,000 merits afterwards."

Seeing that Ji Yang agreed, Emperor Yama seemed very happy. Although Ji Yang said that he would help without any merit, how could his words not count? He would definitely still give the merit.

When Ji Yang was on his way to Linhai Hospital, he saw some temporary stalls appearing on both sides of the road. These stalls were selling yin tickets, paper figurines, wreaths and other sacrificial items.

Tomorrow is the Hungry Ghost Festival, and many people are buying various sacrificial items at the stalls.

Seeing these people buying sacrificial items, Ji Yang touched his nose bitterly, and then drove away.

Ji Yang is an orphan, and this kind of sacrificial festival has nothing to do with him, because even if he buys sacrificial items, he doesn't know who to sacrifice them to.

On the early morning of the Ghost Festival, Ji Yang was dragged to the Li family by Li Zixuan. Everyone in the Li family knew that Ji Yang was an orphan. The Li family had already regarded Ji Yang as one of their own and said they would take him to worship with them.

Fortunately, the Huang family's sacrifice is not in Linhai. Otherwise, if the Huang family also asked Ji Yang to go with him to worship, Ji Yang would have a headache. The question of choosing one of the two is too difficult.

The Li family's sacrifices were not particularly particular, and they did not buy many sacrifices. However, during the sacrifices, Ji Yang could clearly feel the Li family's nostalgia for the deceased.

Li Xinghai also said a lot to the grave, even talking about Li Zixuan finding a boyfriend, which sounded like he wanted to make things normal.

"When I was a child, my grandparents loved me the most, but now they have been dead for five years, and Zixuan is also there. I don't know if he is doing well now?"

After the sacrifice, Li Zixuan took Ji Yang's hand and said softly with some sentimentality.

It's been five years since he died, isn't it because the ghost who committed evil in the mortal world and went to the underworld to be tortured had already been reincarnated.

On the second day after Li Zixuan went to the underworld, the Wheel-turning King found him a good family to be reincarnated into.

If they are still ghosts, they can return to the Li family on the Ghost Festival, and Ji Yang can let them meet at that time.
Chapter completed!