I didn't intend to be a Fairy

The three-colored cat pressed its four paws tightly on the ground, and each pad was in bloom, and it was biting a weed with its mouth, trying to pull it out in one direction.

"puff……"

Weeds growing in the crevices of the flagstones were pulled out.

The three-flowered cat quickly stabilized its body and avoided being thrown. Then it dragged the weed and carried it to the door.

Here is a small pile of weeds, about a dozen or so.

There is a pile of big ones next to them, half the height of a person.

The three-flowered cat stopped, turned to look at Song You who was bending over not far away, and then looked at the huge gap between the two piles of weeds. His small face was expressionless, but he secretly envied the dexterity of human beings, and then immediately He ran back to continue his great career of weeding.

After half an hour, the courtyard became tidy.

"Mistress Sanhua."

"Well?"

"May I ask you to go to the roof and pull out the weeds on the tiles?" Song You stood almost at the door, stretched his neck to look at the roof, hesitated for a moment and decided to let the tiles go, even though the folks have "home" It is said that it is unlucky to lose the long Vasson.

But they are really nice.

"Mistress Sanhua, remember not to pull out those vases that look like flowers."

"knew."

The three-flowered cat climbed onto the roof in two or three hits.

The tiles clanged momentarily.

Seeing that this courtyard became more and more like a human living place with the efforts of himself and Empress Sanhua, even if it was a rented house, Song You felt very good.

Immediately after that, they cut down the random bamboos and cut the plum branches, which took about a morning.

In the afternoon, I used it to buy various things.

Song You was not in a hurry to buy everything all at once, and immediately wanted to make the whole yard a perfect fit for his living habits. Instead, he took Mistress Sanhua to wander the streets outside. When I bought it back, I didn't deliberately rack my brains to figure out what to buy.

It actually took an afternoon.

In and out this afternoon, the neighbors still looked at him strangely. Song You wanted to find out what had happened in the yard, so he could learn more about his future residence and the neighbors under the same roof, but he felt that it was unnecessary when he got busy.

To others, a haunted yard might be scary, to him, it's just a little dirty.

It doesn't matter.

So it was dusk again.

Song You moved an old chair and sat in the yard, listening to the sound of the wind blowing bamboo leaves, and watching the cumulus fractus clouds in the sky.

Sanhuamao wandered around the yard, and said a few words to him from time to time, such as complaining that there were no mice in the yard, saying that the neighbor had cats, and so on. He would usually answer it patiently and chat with it a few words.

A day in this era is not long or short, because of the lack of recreational activities, Song You wakes up early every day, but also goes to bed early.

Compared with the life in the previous life, it has more mornings when the sky is just getting bright, and I can feel that the day in the morning is extremely complete. But relatively, it lacks a lot of nights that just started after dark.

It's fine once you get used to it.

Gradually, the clouds above the head were turned golden yellow by the dusk, and soon they were dyed pink again, but the pink color only lasted for a short time, and the cloud turned dark gray like burning ashes. The pure sky seems to remind Song You what era he is in.

"It's getting dark..."

The light in the courtyard gradually dimmed.

Song You felt a gust of wind, with a cold breath spreading from the direction of the bamboo forest. Turning his head to look, there seemed to be a vague shadow, which he couldn't see clearly.

At the same time, Sanhua Mao ran over and stopped in front of Song You, looking left and right vigilantly.

"Is Empress Sanhua protecting me?"

Sanhuamao didn't speak, but still looked left and right.

There are shadows flickering among the bamboo shadows.

Song You looked carefully, as if someone was dancing.

Ornamental bamboo grows against the white wall. When the light is dimmed, it is difficult to tell whether it is a bamboo or a bamboo shadow on the white wall. Another figure appeared and disappeared between the bamboo shadows, and the white wall seemed to be the background board for her performance. Every time I saw her figure, she moved differently, and she was as light as a crane, free and easy.

Rent a cheap house, and there are cabaret performances.

It's a good deal when you think about it.

Until one dance is over.

Song You stood up and bowed to that party again: "Since the lady has become a ghost, why do you still stay in the Yangzhai? But is there something hidden or something you can't forget?"

No reply, just like yesterday.

Song You thought for a while before he understood——

She may have been obsessed, and being able to linger is the ultimate, but she no longer retains all the memories and wisdom in front of her. This kind of ghost has a very low IQ. If it is an evil ghost, it will only harm people. If it is not harmful, it will be difficult to communicate.

Whatever it is, just don't bother each other.

Song You stretched his waist, and waited until the ghosts dissipated. He looked at the three-flowered cat at his feet, and suddenly asked:

"Mistress Sanhua."

The three-flowered cat heard the shout, and turned its head suddenly:

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Are you a house cat or a wild cat?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Suddenly want to ask."

"It's not a house cat anyway."

"Is it a feral cat?"

"I have my mother."

"Then what?"

"starving."

"I see."

The wild cat mentioned here does not refer to the wild cat species, but to stray cats, cats without owners.

Sanhua Niangniang is obviously not a wild cat breed, it is a Sanhua cat with long-haired cat bloodline, and it is exquisite and beautiful. According to it, its mother is likely to be a domestic cat that left its owner. A kitten's attitude towards people largely depends on the mother cat's precepts and deeds. Its mother is used to getting along with people, so it gets close to people.

"I've always wanted to know how you became a genius."

"That's how perfect it is."

"also……"

Song You shook his head, and didn't bother him too much. He just thought about it for a while, and then asked Sanhua Mao: "Then Mistress Sanhua should be a female cat, right?"

Sanhuamao immediately looked at him like a fool.

"..."

Song You had no choice but to shake his head again, as if he hadn't asked.

Sitting in the yard for a while, listening to two pieces of music, there was nothing else to do, so Song You also went back to the room to rest.

He had a hunch that maybe the night would be spent in this way for a long time in the future. Thinking about it this way, thanks to the ghosts in this courtyard, it more or less added some fun to the boring night.

...

After a few days.

Song You went out and bought an oil lamp, made a pot of lamp oil, and bought a copy of "Yudi Ji Sheng" for a huge sum of money.

"Yudi Jisheng" is a popular travel guide book in the world. It records many scenic spots and their transportation routes, accommodation along the way, surrounding specialties and delicacies, etc. It also records some fairy mountains, famous waters, and temples.

To help Song You see the world temporarily.

When he got home, he saw a group of people sitting under the big tree next door, some were enjoying the shade, some were playing chess, so he couldn't help but stand over and have a look.

A few old people play chess.

Two people are below, and three or five people are watching.

There was a group of people sitting not far away, chatting about such trivial matters as whose daughter was getting married and whose son couldn't get a wife.

There are many and poisonous mosquitoes in summer, and people here hold palm-leaf fans, and the sound of palm-leaf fans hitting their bodies can be heard up and down at night.

Over the past few days, the attitude of the neighbors towards him has changed visible to the naked eye.

At first, everyone held the mentality of watching the excitement, and did not think that he could live here for a long time, and often discussed in private whether he could last for a few days. But in the past few days, I saw him going in and out every day, without panic or fear, with a posture that has settled down here, combined with the Taoist robe he wore when he first came, many neighbors looked at him again. Look, there is more respect.

Song You watched for a while, and someone came to talk to him.

"Have you eaten tonight, Mr. Xiao?"

Song You turned his head and saw that it was the hostess of the house diagonally opposite. He vaguely remembered that the hostess seemed to be from the Gong family.

"have eaten."

"This courtyard has not been rented out for several years. Even if someone came to rent it, the lease was canceled on the same day." The woman asked curiously, "Mr. Xiao heard the sound of this ghost singing every night when he lived here. Are you not afraid?"

As soon as these words came out, many eyes looked at Song You in the dim light of the evening.

Obviously everyone is interested in such a topic.

Maybe the haunted yard had helped them pass a lot of boring dinners in the past few years. Everyone has talked about it for a long time, but this is the first time someone has lived in it for so many days, so naturally a new topic has been added to it.

But Song You stared at the old man playing chess, smiled and said, "Can't you hear me too?"

Sure enough, I am not afraid!

Someone's heart trembled.

I thought he went to bed early and died, so I couldn't hear him.

Everyone looks at me and I look at you.

"We know that the ghost can't come out of this yard, and when no one lives in, she only makes trouble once every three or five days." The woman said, "And we don't do anything wrong on weekdays, and we don't fear ghosts knocking on the door at night." .”

"That's the truth."

Song You still stared at the old man playing chess.

The wooden chess pieces hit each other, making a crisp sound.

People become ghosts after death. Ghosts are inherently weaker than humans. Ghosts stronger than humans are already well-behaved. Most ghosts are weaker than humans. Even though many evil spirits harm people through deception and intimidation, a normal person who is not greedy or fearful has little need to be afraid of ghosts.

Song You even heard about a strong man who met a ghost at night, and instead bullied the ghost.

Then I heard the woman ask again:

"Mr. is capable. If so, why didn't you get rid of that ghost?"

"It's just a remnant soul. Thanks to her, I was able to rent such a cheap yard. How can I repay my kindness?" Song You turned around and saluted the sister-in-law with a smile, "Besides, the long night is boring, with her here , it’s more fun.”

As soon as these words came out, many listeners immediately understood——

This little gentleman is not only really fearless, but also really capable, a ghost that ordinary people avoid, but in his opinion, it is not worth mentioning.