Two days passed in the blink of an eye. On the night of the last day of the holiday, the ghost boy had to go to the underworld.

"I'm leaving." Without saying goodbye too much, the time spent in the villa for the past two days is already a goodbye.

"I will send you." Wu Miaomiao stepped forward holding the doll.

When the Li ghost cultivates to the level of a ghost general, he can open the ghost gate by himself, but the way the ghost general opens the ghost gate is too rough, which is an invasion for the underworld. So even if you go to the underworld to accept the assessment, the initial reception will not be very good, but if someone from the mysterious door opens the ghost door and sends it in, it will be much better.

This is like going to the police station to surrender. One is that you kick open the door of the police station and go in arrogantly and say you surrendered. One is that someone opens the door for you, and then you calmly say that you want to surrender. These two treatments are completely different.

Wu Miaomiao stood in front of Gui Gongzi, with his fingers in the void, and the magic power surged on his body, and a black glow flickered at the fingertips, and then expanded, finally forming a ghost door for one person to pass through.

"Thank you." Looking at this ghost door, Gui Gongzi solemnly thanked Wu Miaomiao.

"Liu Meier said, you planned to take the imperial examination before you were alive, and you should be able to pass the examination of the underworld." Wu Miaomiao encouraged.

Gui Gongzi smiled: "Is there any logical connection between the two?"

"They are all officials." Wu Miaomiao's face was taken for granted.

"Good." It seems reasonable to have to say that.

"Young Master Yuan, if you become a ghost, I will reincarnate, otherwise I would not dare to go." Liu Meier said suddenly.

The ghost boy looked at her in surprise.

"The last time I went to the underworld with the cat master, didn't I offend the ghosts in this area?" Liu Meier said sly.

Those two ghosts were just like a grudge, and they couldn't and would not chase themselves and the cat owner all day because of a waist tag. Although the two ghosts went back to the underworld that day without doing anything to her, they were afraid of someone on their side, but it was different when they came to the underworld. It wasn't that they would abuse themselves as they wanted.

"Those two." The ghost boy immediately remembered, and then agreed, "Okay."

He knew that Liu Meier and Wu Miaomiao's words actually encouraged him more.

"Meow." At this moment, the black cat also yelled, and when everyone looked over, it lifted its legs, which were still wrapped in gauze. As if to say, I hurt my leg, I can't send you off.

The ghost boy understood, smiled, and finally his eyes fell on the doll. The doll also stared wide-eyed, looking at the ghost boy.

"Call brother." Gui Gongzi teased.

"Brother." The baby's soft and waxy voice immediately sounded.

"Good." The ghost boy's long sleeves brushed over the top of the doll's head, and then he turned around and stepped into the ghost door without saying much. And the ghost gate disappeared at the moment when the ghost boy stepped in.

"Brother?" The doll blinked, and reached out her hand to touch the place where the ghost door was just now, but it was naturally invisible. The doll was puzzled, looked back at Wu Miaomiao, and then shouted: "Brother?"

Although Wawa only shouted his brother, everyone can guess what it meant from its tone and expression: Where did the brother go?

"Your brother went to participate in the imperial examination, and when he became a high official, he will come back." Wu Miaomiao didn't plan to tell the truth to the baby, and casually perfunctory.

"Golden List Title?" Wawa's eyes lit up, and she extracted a very appropriate word deep in her memory.

"Yes, Jinbang titled. Go, let's go home." Wu Miaomiao hugged the doll and looked at Ji Lang on the side.

"go."

They stayed in the villa for these two days in order to let the doll say goodbye to the ghost boy. Now that the ghost boy has left, they should also go home.

Hell.

As soon as the ghost boy stepped out of the ghost gate, he saw two familiar ghosts standing not far from the ghost gate. These two were the same two Liu Meier mentioned before he came in.

"Young Master Yuan." The two ghosts also died very early, so they subconsciously used the name of ancient times when they saw a ghost in an ancient costume.

"It's you, waiting for me here?" After the initial surprise, Young Master Gui immediately reacted. Before Dong Yongyuan called and asked him if he had become a ghost general, he guessed that the association knew it. At that time, I said that I would report to the underworld today, and the underworld must have received the news, so let these two wait for themselves here.

"Yes, the judge is already waiting for you." Gui Chai said respectfully.

The underworld hasn't had a ghost visit for thousands of years. Therefore, the underworld has also paid enough attention to the appearance of the ghost.

"Go." The ghost boy nodded and followed them away.

The next day.

The vacation is over and the school still has classes. Wu Miaomiao went to school early in the morning, but she left the doll with Ji Lang. If the doll follows her to school, she must pretend to be an ordinary doll, which is too difficult for a doll with a nearly complete soul. So after thinking twice, she still gave the doll to Ji Lang.

Follow Ji Lang to the studio, the doll will be more free, everyone in the studio knows the existence of dolls, and they like them very much. Of course, there is another reason why the two of them are tacitly aware that Ji Lang's nightmare power has already begun to awaken. If he can't even keep the doll, the doll is useless by staying with Wu Miaomiao.

"Baby." As soon as Ji Lang walked to the entrance of the studio, a bunch of shouts came out from the door, and then there was a flower in front of him. Four people stood in a row and stood in front of him, but the greeting was not for Ji Lang. of.

"How about you Wawa, were you scared last time?"

"Are there any injuries?"

"Did the bad guys bully you?"

"Ahahaha..." The doll didn't know how to answer these questions, so she could only smile.

"The laughter is still so hearty, it seems that the problem is not big." Yi Guan concluded.

The others recognized Yiguan's judgment, and when they were happy for the baby's heartiness, they suddenly felt a chill in the surroundings, and the four of them later realized their reaction.

Wocao, they actually ignored the boss.

"Boss, good morning." Immediately, the four took a step back, bending over ninety degrees.

Ji Lang looked at them in silence for a while, then stretched out his arm and stuffed the doll into Dong Yongyuan's arms: "Look."

After leaving two words coldly, Ji Lang passed through the four and went upstairs.

The four of them were taken aback for a moment, and then asked excitedly around the doll. From time to time, the doll's hearty laughter was heard.

Entering the office, Ji Lang just turned on the computer, and his phone rang. He clicked to see that it was a reminder message from Huo Mingzhi: [You are at work, quickly update the text, you have been off for three days, readers Report the missing person. 】

Missing persons?

Ji Lang opened the page of the novel, flipped through it, and then the corners of his mouth twitched.

[I wipe, what's going on, it's nine o'clock, and Ziheda didn't update it today. 】

[It's ten o'clock, Ziheda still hasn't updated. 】

[It's twelve o'clock, Ziheda hasn't updated yet. 】

[It’s zero, there is no update. I didn’t count down so seriously yesterday in the New Year’s Eve. 】

This is the comment at the bottom of the novel on New Year's Day, and someone comes out to post a comment almost every hour.

By the next day, the reader's style of painting became a little normal.

[Zihe is probably going on a date with his girlfriend. 】

[Even if it's a date, you can't date 24 hours a day. With the speed of a god, a girlfriend can write a chapter in a shower. 】

[Are you still a man? Girlfriend takes a bath, you still have code words in mind]

[Original =, break up, you no longer love your girlfriend. 】

【roll! 】

It should have been built.

The third day.

[According to reliable sources, Zihe hasn't updated it because he was kidnapped. 】

【what happened? Is the message reliable? 】

[It is said that the several novels that Ziheda has been blocked before involve real-life cases, and it is likely that they have been retaliated against. 】

[I know this, it seems that Ziheda was kidnapped once before. 】

[I'll just say how Ziheda could break the watch midway, or maybe the watch was kidnapped that afternoon. 】

[We call the police. 】

"..." Ji Lang pulled two more pages of comments. The comments that followed became more and more intense. It seemed that someone really wanted to call the police. In the end, he edited it out and hung up the announcement.

Ji Lang closed the page, and when he was about to code, a short message popped up in the background to edit: [Ziheda, have you come back from vacation? 】

【Ok. ] Ji Lang typed a word.

[Will you resume the update in a while? 】

【Ok. 】

[That's good, then when you update, can you explain your itinerary for the past few days in your comments? Just say a few words casually, and readers are very worried. 】

Ji Lang frowned first, and wanted to refuse. In fact, as long as he resumed the update, those speculations would be self-defeating, so why bother. But thinking about the comments that I had just turned over, although they were all people who hadn't met, they were really concerned about him between the lines.

【Ok. ] So Ji Lang typed another word.

Then he opened the document, spent five minutes smoothing his thoughts, and began to code words.

At the end of the chapter after twenty minutes, he explained the reason for his decision in his speech: he stayed with his wife and children at home, and took the cat to the doctor by the way.

He updated this chapter, and the comment area suddenly exploded.

[I wiped, what did I see, Zihe has a wife and children? What about single dogs? 】

[Only I think the cat is pitiful? By the way, taking the cat to see a doctor, nakedly disgusted. 】

[These are not important, as long as Ziheda's hand speed does not decrease. 】

[Upstairs, are you cursing us for having no x life? Too insidious. 】

[Hand-speed and Ziheda's harmonious life, alas, it's so hard to choose. 】

...

Then the comment area gradually crooked. Fortunately, Ji Lang didn't usually read the comments, otherwise he didn't know if he would deliberately stop the update in anger.

However, the readers are very lucky. Although Zihe has a daughter-in-law, he has maintained the speed of being single for many years. After three consecutive hours, when the readers were extremely satisfied, a phone call interrupted Ji Lang. Ideas.

Ji Lang glanced at the phone, and it was Huo Mingzhi again. He released the keyboard and connected to the phone.

"Ji Lang, what are you writing?!!!" As soon as the call was connected, Huo Mingzhi's roar came from the other end, filled with endless grief and anger, as if he wanted to kill him from across the road and look for him desperately.

"What's the matter?" Ji Lang frowned and moved the phone a few minutes away.

"What did you mean in that chapter? I'm a serious and responsible policeman. How can there be that kind of mental activity in the action?"

Ji Lang recalled it, and then guessed the cause of Huo Mingzhi’s attack. In the latest chapter, Qiu Fei, one of the protagonists based on Huo Mingzhi, met a tall and beautiful man when he was undercover in a drug cartel. Sexy female drug dealer.

Ji Lang described Huo Mingzhi’s first reaction when he saw this woman: [When this woman walked into the box, Qiu Fei only felt that his heart leaked for half a beat, and the surrounding air seemed to be still. . With light behind her, a fat white cupid descended from heaven following the light and shot an arrow in his chest. For the first time in his life, he had the urge to fall in love. 】

"What kind of metaphor are you, what Cupid, what light, what is the first time in life..." There are countless fans of Ji Lang in the Interpol, and everyone knows that the novel Ji Lang is now writing is based on Huo Mingzhi It is a prototype, so everyone in the team is also chasing after it. When this chapter just came out, Huo Mingzhi was teased by ten people in five minutes, and even the director came and patted him on the shoulder under the pretext of pouring water downstairs.

It's really shameful.

"You are responsible for scribbling like this. You are ruining my reputation and you have changed it." Huo Mingzhi said angrily.

"No change." Ji Lang refused coldly, and said with great certainty, "I think that's what you think?"

If it were him, he would not use such tacky adjectives as Cupid. These words were copied intact from Huo Mingzhi's dreams.

"Don't talk nonsense, you are not me, how do you know what I think. I tell you, you don't want to avenge your personal revenge. Although the producer said that you can enrich the storyline appropriately, don't make it too rich." Huo Knowing that he was obviously guilty.

I wiped it, I was really heartbroken at the time, but I didn't say anyone, how did Ji Lang know.

"In the end, this female drug dealer will die to save you. If I don't write you down as love, how can I let her die for you?" Ji Lang said.

"..." The phone went quiet.

"In two more chapters, I will write about you going to bed." Ji Lang continued.

"you……"

"I am the author, so I can write whatever I want."

"Ji Lang, I warn you..." Huo Mingzhi was about to furious.

"If you talk nonsense again, I will write the details of your going to bed. After all, it's the first time. I must have a lot of impressions." Ji Lang said.

The answer to Ji Lang was the busy tone when the phone was hung up.

"Heh." Ji Lang sneered and continued the code word.