translator: Sora
Mo Gungun looked at the man and pointed next door. “Is the family currently home?”
The man thought about it before responding, “They should not be back yet. They haven’t returned since the car accident.”
The man wrung his eyebrows, “It has been a while since then.”
Mo Gungun nodded.
He turned his eyes, “Xiao Wen, does that work?”
Xiao Wen smiled and nodded, “Don’t worry, just leave it to me. I’ll go and retrieve it.”
Sun Xiaoquan intervened, “Boss Gun. How about you let me go instead? I can take the ghost baby with me.”
The ghost child’s eyes brightened, “Kakaka.”
Xiao Wen glanced at Sun Xiaoquan, his eyes showing a glimpse of depression.
The child was pulled in to sway him. How despicable.
Sun Xiaoquan sneered, “Don’t worry, i’ll bring it back in one piece.” As for how he would catch it….
Well, Sun Xiaoquan wasn’t ready to talk about that with Boss Gun.
Mo Gungun looked at the eager baby ghost and asked, “Do you really want to go?”
The ghost infant nodded his head vigorously and repeated, “Mama, mama.”
Mo Gungun: “…………”
After thinking about it, Mo Gungun added, “It’s best if you are clear-headed. If you see his friend, bring him back with you.”
He stood in front of the window and pointed, “Go.”
Sun Xiaoquan received his order and rushed next door with the ghost infant.
The man didn’t see anything that transpired. He only saw Mo Gungun point in a direction and then a gust of wind blew.
The wind came and went quickly. It was very strange. They were clearly indoors and there were no windows open.
The man felt a chill.
He shivered. His voice trembled as he asked, “What, what happened?”
Mo Gungun replied, “My friend is going to resolve it quickly, just wait a moment.”
The man was fine waiting a moment, but just who was this friend?! Explain yourself!! He was really frightened, okay?!
The man gaped at Mo Gungun, his eyes filled with panic.
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Fuck, don’t tell him, there was a ghost standing next to him just now!
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What the fuck! This whole situation isn’t normal! The man was going crazy. He grabbed his hair and looked around suspiciously.
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With that, he looked at the fierce ghosts, who all nodded obediently.
Although Liu Pinfeng could see very little, he still witnessed with his own eyes the fierce ghosts behave like chickens under Mo Gungun’s pressure.
They were all unified in their action, as if they were vassals of a general.
Liu Pinfeng looked over. He felt a cold breath breathe across him. He was hiding his tension, but he also felt a bit excited.
As his hair laid back down, Liu Pinfeng couldn’t help but cast an admiring gaze at Mo Gungun.
He had offended them before. According to most ghost stories, he should be haunted by ghosts for many years to come, but instead he was just glared at fiercely.
Then- there was nothing more.
Liu Pinfeng also discovered how lovely ghosts can be from Mo Gungun.
There was a boom from the opposite side.
The man became worried when the ground suddenly trembled. His whole body wavered, “What happened Great Master! Great Master, that was…”
Liu Pinfeng also looked flustered.
Mo Gungun looked at the opposite side, which had a three meter water column in the air, and remained silent.
He turned his head and looked at Xiao Wen, his eyes full of doubt.
It would have been better for Xiao Wen to go.
“Ribbit!”
The giant frog cried out. Mo Gungun’s eyes blinked as he immediately mimicked the sound. “Ribbit?”
Xiao Wen heard this and laughed, “Boss Gun, you can learn frog for your fans when you go live this evening.”
Mo Gungun’s eyes brightened.
He pondered for a few seconds before nodding in agreement.
Xiao Wen didn’t expect that what he had casually mentioned would gain Mo Gungun’s approval. He was a bit flattered.
He couldn’t help but laugh. Seeing this, the other ghosts offered their input.
Professor ghost commented, “I think it would be good if you played with a ball. It would be fun to watch a panda bat a ball around.”
Mo Gungun nodded.
“Don’t you think it’s interesting if you jump through a ring of fire, Boss Gun?”
“Get out of here, that’s too dangerous! What if he got burnt! But it’s not a bad idea to jump around.”
“I think it would be good if you climb trees and pick apples in your panda form.”
They all expressed their opinions, and Mo Gungun nodded and agreed to them one by one.
All of the sharp fierce ghosts: “…………”
The fierce ghosts all looked at each other before suggesting, “Your fans all like your voice Boss Gun, so you should read the fourth chapter to them.”
Mo Gungun thought for a moment, before gladly accepting the suggestion.
The fierce ghosts got their benefits in stages. They were exuberant.
When Sun Xiaoquan came back, he brought a drooping little frog. The frog croaked angrily, but he couldn’t escape.
It was like déjà vu.
Mo Gungun was thinking silently. He didn’t look at the baby ghost until Sun Xiaoquan called his attention with a “Boss Gun”.
The ghost child was holding a spirit in his hand. The spirit was dying, his body nearly transparent.
Sun Xiaoquan was excited, his eyes filled with the satisfaction of giving someone a hard beating just now. His eyes were red and held a look of expectation.
Sun Xiaoquan proudly stated, “Look, it’s still alive.”
Mo Gungun scratched his face. “Good, thank you very much.”
When the spirit saw the other one, his expression changed. He rushed up in a panic, hugging the other one as he cried.
“Xiao Huang! Wake up, are you still alive?”
Sun Xiaoquan chuckled and rubbed the ghost infant’s head hard.
The baby ghost giggled.
Although he was never born, he was now better than he would be alive.
Disgusted, Sun Xiaoquan tossed the frog to Xiao Wen. He took the ghost baby to digest his food. They had just fought while eating on the sly.
The little spirit called Xiao Huang was about to be shook to death. He stretched out his hand and waved it, “Xiao Hong, don’t shake me, you’ll make me vomit.”
Xiao Huang was fully awake.
Xiao Hong sobbed with joy, hugging the other fiercely, “It’s okay, you’re okay. It’s okay as long as you’re okay.”
Xiao Huang’s eyes flashed. He grabbed Xiao Hong’s hand and said, “You’re okay. It was worth it. As long as you live well in the future I’ll be happy, alright?”
Nodding hard, Xiao Hong sniffed, “We will always be the best of friends in the future.”
Xiao Huang’s smile was very weak. He only gave a reply after a long pause. “…..Mn. Always.”
He touched Xiao Hong’s face, “You need to learn how to take care of yourself in the future. Don’t be so silly.”
Xiao Hong nodded, then suddenly realized something was off. He grabbed Xiao Huang’s hand, “What do you mean? What you’re saying isn’t quite right, are you not comfortable…”
Squeezing out a smile, Xiao Huang lowered his eyes, hiding the sadness displayed in them. “I’ll be fine. I may have to leave for a while this time.”
Xiao Hong held onto Xiao Huang. “Where are you going?!”
Xiao Huang touched his head, “It’s a bit far away. Maybe I’ll come back after a while.”
Xiao Hong burst into tears. “You liar! You’re going to die, aren’t you! Don’t lie to me, I don’t want to believe you!”
No matter how Xiao Huang comforted him, Xiao Hong cried until he was out of breath. Finally, Xiao Huang took a deep breath and kissed his face, “I’m sorry. I can’t keep my promise.”
Xiao Hong foolishly looked through his hands covering his eyes as he watched Xiao Huang’s body become even more transparent.
Mo Gungun was staring blankly, then suddenly reacted and threw Xiao Huang, who had little energy left, into his pendant.
Xiao Hong’s expression changed, “Where’s Xiao Huang? What happened to him?!”
Mo Gungun also felt uncomfortable, “He is safe, I put him into my pendant. The pendant can sustain him. He’s too weak right now. Normally he would disappear without his treasure, but if I put him in my pendant, he can live in there.”
“I just don’t know if he will become my pendant’s spirit.”
Xiao Hong’s eyes were shining. He held Mo Gungun’s hand in tears, “Truly? That’s great, let me see him.”
Mo Gungun nodded. He wanted to simply take the small cup away, but it belonged to someone else.
Mo Gungun looked at the man. “This cup holds an evil spirit.”
The man’s pupils rapidly shrank. “What, what should I do?!”
Mo Gungun smoothly said, “Give me the cup and I’ll resolve it.”
The man hurriedly offered it to him, “Giving it to Great Master, giving it Great Master, this is my antique…”
Mo Gungun turned over without any trouble. Sun Xiaoquan threw a few broken pieces on the ground.
The man’s face greatly altered, “This, this…”
Mo Gungun explained, “This is the best that was left, but at least there are no more magic-devouring frogs over there.”
When he said this, he looked at the frog being pinched in Xiao Wen’s palm. Mo Gungun was satisfied that he had collected Xiao Hong’s cup. After confirming with the man that the problem was solved, he went back to school with money, a cup and two spirits.
This trip, he made decent money.
Sora: Sometimes I look at the text and wonder if the author just made as typos as I do…
Thanks for the Chapter!
How fortunate.
Thanks for the great translation ♥️
Problem solved, profit gained. Good Job, GunGun! Thank you for the chapter!!!
Multiple harvest! Should I ship the two spirits?
Thank you
Thanks for the chapter! (♡´▽`♡)♡
Little Gungun learned to lie smoothly x’D
Thx for the ch (ㅅ˘ㅂ˘)
thanks for your hard work!
I think this spirits can be shipped? 🤔
Xiao Hong: friends!Xiao Huang: ……………………………. yea, surethe pauses after the “friends” qre always important to take notice on 🤣
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