Mr. Zhang smiled and said, "Doctors have no intention of this. What kind of doctors are you? Besides, the child is also worried. Just a moment of tongue error, don't worry."

Mr. Li San said: "What kind of person is you? I have eyes and can see clearly. Forget it. Today I am so excited. Go back."

As he said that, Mr. Li San turned around and left, his posture was very free and easy.

Mr. Zhang shook his head and said to Chen Hao: "Young man, the third man has such a temperament. He has never changed his life. He has only eaten half of the food. Let's go back and continue eating?"

Chen Hao smiled and said, "The third master is straightforward and I admire him. Well, I won't eat anymore. I've drunk some wine and it's a bit too much. I'll go back and rest first and come to visit the fourth master another day."

Mr. Zhang smiled and said, "Okay, be careful on the road."

After leaving the pharmacy, Chen Hao turned his eyes and looked not far from the street.

The ghost boy hid in the darkness seven or eight meters away, as if he was peeking at him.

Chen Hao curled his lips and walked over.

The ghost boy was startled and quickly retreated and disappeared.

However, Chen Hao walked over without hesitation, without even looking at it.

When Chen Hao walked away, the ghost boy appeared again, looking at Chen Hao's back, silent.

When he returned to the rental courtyard, Chen Hao saw the black cat and the rooster happily eating the spiritual food that the ancient road gave to Chen Hao.

Both of them are spiritual pets, and they are very careful when they cooperate and eat sweetly. If you give them some wine, it would be much more comfortable than Chen Hao's banquet.

Chen Hao didn't care about the two little ones, and released fifteen little ghosts and Teacher Xiong.

As soon as they came out, the little ghosts cheered and played like crazy.

Chen Hao looked at Teacher Xiong in surprise.

Teacher Xiong said seriously: "Today is Sunday, give them a night of vacation, combining work and rest."

Chen Hao was speechless.

It sounds very touching, and it's finally a holiday.

But if you think about it carefully, Chen Hao gave the fifteen little ghosts a look of silence.

I have studied for so long and only had one night off for a holiday. You are still so happy. What a simple and innocent evil boy!

Teaching students is Mr. Xiong's business. Chen Hao never interferes and nods, "Just arrange it. I've had some wine and I'm a little dizzy. Let's go and rest first."

As soon as Chen Hao left, fifteen little kids ran to the yard to play.

This is a memorable day. You don’t have to learn Chinese, write, memorize ancient poems, think about addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, and there is no endless homework. It’s so comfortable. Suddenly I feel that I’m doing nothing, so relaxed and happy. This is the breath of freedom.

Just as they were having fun, the little ghosts suddenly calmed down and looked at a wall in the yard.

On the wall, a child stood silently.

The little ghosts restrained their laughing expressions and showed their gloomy and cold faces.

Although they are very well-behaved in front of Chen Hao, in front of Teacher Xiong, they know that Chen Hao is helping them and treating them well.

But when they meet outsiders, as evil children, they will not give a good face.

Not to mention, what is coming is not human.

When the fifteen little devils looked at it, the child was startled and seemed to want to run away, but when he thought of something, it did not move, but instead said, "Hello."

The little ghosts were stunned and looked at each other.

Is this saying hello? Where did this little devil come from? What do you want to do?

After looking at each other, an evil boy spoke in a broken Chinese and asked, "Hello, what the hell are you?"

The little boy could see the response and smiled happily: "I am an abortion ghost."

The little ghosts: "…"

What the hell is an abortion ghost? I don’t understand it.

"What the hell are you?" the little boy asked back.

One of the little ghosts replied: "We are evil children, we are very powerful." He also showed a proud expression as he said.

The little boy hurriedly said, "I'm very awesome, too."

"How powerful are you?"

"It's amazing, I can make it impossible for adults to see it, and I can also let the adults jump off the building by themselves." The little boy raised his head proudly.

One of the little ghosts said disdainfully: "This is too simple, we can eat people."

Little boy: "…"

"But Teacher Xiong told us that we can't eat people casually or kill people, that's a bad ghost." The little ghosts quickly explained, indicating that we are just good ghosts with unique skills and a bright heart.

"Why can't you kill people? They can all kill me." The little boy suddenly retorted, with anger on his face, and the resentment on his body was even more intense.

One of the little ghosts asked curiously: "Are you killed by your parents?"

The little boy nodded and shook his head: "Not counting his parents, I was killed before I was born, and I have been killed eight times."

The little devils immediately looked at the little boy with sympathy.

Although they died tragically at a young age, they were only once. This little friend died eight times, which is so pitiful.

"Come and play with us." One of the little ghosts invited.

The little boy said weakly: "Is that OK?"

The little ghost said: "Of course, we are all children, so of course we have to play together."

The little boy thought about it and felt it made sense, then floated down from the wall and fell among the little devils.

The little ghosts surrounded him, and one of the little ghosts continued to ask, "What's your name?"

The little boy shook his head: "I don't have a name."

The little ghosts: "…"

The little boy asked, "Do you have a name?"

The little ghosts nodded, and one of them said, "We used to have a Thai name, but now Teacher Xiong says we are Chinese little ghosts and can't call them Thai names, so we gave us Chinese names."

Then the little ghosts introduced themselves in turn.

My name is Chen Aiguo, my name is Chen Aihua, my name is Chen Aijun, my name is Chen Aijia, my name is Chen Ai...

Listening to a group of friends with names, the little boy suddenly felt depressed. It had died so many times without a name, so sad.

"By the way, we can ask Teacher Xiong to give you a name, do you think it's okay?" A little ghost suddenly spoke.

The little boy's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked, "Is that OK?"

"Of course, I'll call Teacher Xiong." A little ghost ran quickly into the house.

After a while, Teacher Xiong was brought over and looked at the uninvited little boy with a majestic expression.

The little boy subconsciously stood up straight and quickly realized that he was a little confused. How could he feel afraid of this female ghost sister!

"Are you the nameless little ghost?" Teacher Xiong spoke in a calm tone. Although she was just an ordinary ghost, and the little ghost in front of her was obviously extraordinary, Teacher Xiong was fearless.

The little boy nodded timidly.

Teacher Xiong continued, "I heard from Paiguo that your life experience is very pitiful. Master Chen will definitely help you when he knows it. But now Master Chen is sleeping, so you can't disturb him. So, I'll give you a name, and I'll play with Paiguo and others first, and wait for Master Chen to see what's going on and how to help you. If it's really not suitable for reincarnation, it doesn't matter. I think it's good for you to stay, just like I'm missing a class monitor."
Chapter completed!