[Semi-Cultivation➕Ghost Hunting➕Metaphysics➕Sadomasochism➕Stand-in➕Growth System]
Song Qiqi discovered that she could see the memories of ghosts, and the people in the city were very unlucky.
Wait, that's her? Why can this ghost see her?
Song Qiqi set up a stall to tell fortunes at the foot of the mountain.
Auntie: "When will I have a grandson?"
Song Qiqi: "How can you have a grandson? Your son likes men and likes to play in the Nanfeng Pavilion the most. You can go and have a look."
The aunt holding her grandson looked at the other person and laughed.
Song Qiqi: "Your grandson is not your biological son. It is impossible for Han people to produce such blood. Maybe you can go back and ask your daughter-in-law."
Song Qiqi took the steamed bun from Minglan's hand, and Minglan's head glowed with gold.
Song Qiqi: "Senior brother, you are not great not because you are not suitable for learning Taoism, but because you are a monk."
The bun in Minglan's mouth fell to the ground, revealing the meat filling inside. Song Qiqi was angry, why should she eat steamed buns and senior buns?
In July and a half, the underworld opens.
Song Qiqi looked at the senior brother who walked out. She walked over and pulled Pluto's sleeve.
"Elder brother, why are you dressed like this?"
Pluto: "Elder brother? Really? Does this look good?" He looked at Song Qiqi with an aggressive look, as if Song Qiqi should be his property.
Song Qiqi rubbed her mouth that was a little swollen from being kissed, "Huh? Senior brother, I'm not sick here."
Minglan: "Fool, he is not the senior brother."
Shen You: "OMG, you scared me~"
………
Tomorrow: "When I wake up, I will become Pluto."
[Grown up as a little Taoist priest, Pluto's little wife is alive again.
