"My heart is more tired than my body." Ji Jing smiled comfortably." But we have to face this kind of thing."
Ming Ze stroked the top of her head comfortingly. It was very rare to be able to face these and still maintain a pure heart.
"The ghost market will open in a few days. Do you want to go with me? I want to buy some magic tools that can protect me from lightning." Since Ming Ze had invited her and he could not help her with anything else, he would give her more gifts.
"Alright! Let's go together." The heat on Ji Jing's face seemed to have increased a little, but her happy smile was well concealed.
Not long after, light leaped out of the darkness in the east, and the sunrise.
Ji Jing took out three talismans and began to perform a soul ferrying ritual for the entire residence.
Due to the limited conditions, she could not decorate the table, so she used the dining table in the hall to make up the numbers.
