"Are you a new ghost man? What's your name?" Hei Wuchang looked at the young ghost with an ordinary appearance and a cowardly temperament in front of him.^//^ With his experience, such ghost man usually can't even survive the internship period.

"Hengyuan."

"Don't you have a last name?"

"……still."

Hei Wuchang asked Bai Wuchang who was flipping through the book, "Have you found it?"

Bai Wuchang said: "Not found."

Hengyuan leaned over and pointed his finger on the book, "Here."

"Ha! You can't see it so obviously. Xiaobai, your astigmatism is getting worse and worse."

Bai Wuchang glared at Hei Wuchang and turned around and said, "I'll take you to choose a partner first."

Hei Wuchang said: "Choose a partner is a matter of caution. A good partner can make your life full of joy, just like Xiaobai chose me."

Bai Wuchang said coldly: "You are very self-aware." He opened a door and said to Hengyuan, "You can go in and pick it yourself, pick it and take it out to register."

Hengyuan slowly walked into the room outside, which looked very narrow but vast inside.

On the left is the cow pen and on the right is the horse ring, and both the cow and the horse are locked in the railing.

Hei Wuchang explained: "Since the extinction of the Minotaur and the Horse-Faced Monster, we can only use the combination of Guima and Guima, Guima, instead of the Niutaur. Don't look at them as stupid as they look stupid, they are actually stupid and stupid... You can choose slowly by yourself and try to pick one with a gentle temper, otherwise you will suffer from your suffering. Let's go around elsewhere first, and pick you up for half an hour later, don't run around."

Hengyuan nodded, waited for them to walk away, slowly walked to the hidden corner of the room, took out a broken soul from his arms, and complained in a low voice: "I have paid such a big price. When you wake up, you must repay it as a cow or a horse." He put the soul in his mouth, separated half of the soul in his body, and used half to fill in the gap of the broken soul in his mouth.

The ancient great gods all practiced from the chaotic essence and had the ability to repair everything in the world. Even if there is only one quarter of the soul, it is enough to recall the spiritual consciousness in the dead soul.

Time passed by minute by minute, and he heard the footsteps of Black and White Impermanence coming back one after another...

Finally, the light of the broken soul flashed and finally lit up slightly.

Hengyuan breathed a sigh of relief, spit out his soul, put it in his palm, and his mind moved slightly, and a condensed version of the divine slaughter appeared in front of him.

Shentu, who had just recovered, was very tired, his eyes were tightly closed, as if he was just born.

"Have you chosen it?" Hei Wuchang appeared behind him and stared at the little guy in front of him with disagreement. "No, right? It? You don't plan to start education in kindergarten, right? Don't worry, they have higher IQs than ordinary cattle and horses, and they understand very well what it means to be a master of the times. You don't need to cultivate it so hard since childhood. Moreover, its body is so strange, it doesn't look like a cow at all. Forget it, I know where there are good horses and cows, I'll help you choose."

"It's it." Heng Yuan smiled, "I only take a scoop of water to drink."

As if he could sense his words, Xiao Maverick opened his eyes, looked up at him, and looked at him firmly for a while, and his eyes suddenly burst out with the brilliance that almost allowed Hei Bai Wuchang to avoid.

Hengyuan touched its head, "Be obedient in the future and don't do bad things."

The light in the calf's pupils dimmed, and he lowered his head, and it took him a long time to gently rub against his upper, as if begging for his forgiveness.

Hei Wuchang looked at it for a while and nodded, "Your vision is good."

Bai Wuchang searched through the book for a while, "Where did you get the cow? Do you remember what the number written on the cow pen is? There is no registration here."

Hengyuan said, "Remember." He reached out and pointed at his book, "It seems to be this."

Bai Wuchang looked at the description and photos and found that it was indeed the same as this cow, but... "Why is its name Shang Yu?"

Hengyuan said: "I just thought its name was very destined to be with me, so I chose him."

"...But all the cows here are called cow numbers, just like cows two hundred and five or so, so is horses. How could there be a cow called Niu Shangyu!" Hei Wuchang was also not calm.

Bai Wuchang said: "There is no cow."

Black Wuchang's mouth is O-shaped, "but there is not even a cow!"

Hengyuan's smile remained unchanged, and he was still very happy, "Ah, this is fate."

"But..." Hei Wuchang wanted to say it, but he was gently interrupted by Bai Wuchang, "Maybe the record officer was negligent, it was just a name anyway, it doesn't matter, just like that." He gently hooked the Shang Yu number and wrote the words Shang Hengyuan below.

Hei Wuchang said: "I will take you to the dormitory now, and your work rules. I hope you will stay here for a longer time. I don't want to bring new ghosts at every few days."

Hengyuan looked down at Shang Yu.

Shang Yu just looked up.

Two pairs of eyes looked at each other silently, as if they had spanned a long wait and dormant years in just a few seconds.

No matter what happened before or what will happen in the future, I just want to immerse myself in the abyss of your pupils and be unable to extricate myself until eternity.

Shang Yu pressed his head against Hengyuan's thighs and kept his steps away.

Hengyuan touched its head, followed with a smile, and sweared: "As long as the King of Hell does not owe to his salary, I believe we will work for a long time, a long time."

The author has something to say: "The Ghost Walk" will be completed here. Thank you for your continued support. (o)/
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