In the pavilion of the park, a girl carrying a schoolbag washed the porcelain bowl she had just arrived with lake water.

"So, your skin was ripped off by a fox?"

Mu Tinghan stood up and put the washed bowl aside.

Ah Piao, who was squatting in the corner, nodded pitifully. She carefully uncovered the thing on her face and gave Mu Tinghan a look, then quickly covered it back, for fear of scaring others.

Mu Tinghan held her chin, "Why don't you go to the underworld and follow me? I don't raise ghosts."

"I don't have skin, and they won't let me die..." Ah Piao's voice was as low as a mosquito's, "They asked me to come to you and help me paint my skin."

Mu Tinghan had a headache after knowing A Piao's purpose of coming.

"Then do you know that there are three conditions for my painting?"

Seeing Ah Piao shaking her head, she said: "I don't paint people who are short-lived, don't paint monsters, and don't paint people who are extremely evil."

123 was tested before and her life span has expired.

Originally, she was indeed going to die, but she exchanged a lot of longevity with others by relying on her painting skin, so she survived until now.

"You don't even have a life now, how can I help you?" Mu Tinghan sighed.

Ah Piao's face panicked, "I, I can use my life in my next life..."

Mu Tinghan rubbed his eyebrows. Painting someone's skin is not just as simple as it seems, and there is no such thing as credit.

She painted her skin today, which is equivalent to changing her life, so she must pay a corresponding price for it.

Although the price is not necessarily life span, ordinary people like her can only afford life span.

Mu Tinghan's thin hand circled around the edge of the bowl. Mu Tinghan thought for a while, but still couldn't think of any good solution.

"Please help me, I don't want to disappear..." Ah Piao squatted aside and shed tears, looking even more pitiful.

[She said she was going to disappear] 123 sounded a reminder.

"so?"

[So what? Shouldn’t ordinary people have a kind heart?]

Mu Tinghan was surprised, how could it know what an ordinary person's heart looked like.

"I'm not an ordinary person, I just want to experience the life of an ordinary person." She said there was nothing she could do.

"You don't need to kidnap me morally, my conscience hasn't grown yet."

Mu Tinghan stretched out her hand and touched her chest. It was fine. It was still flat.

【……】

123 thinks she may have misunderstood something. Is this the system in her eyes?

[She is a ghost now, you can take her in and wait until she is able to pay the price before painting her skin]

Wouldn’t this solve the problem?

Mu Tinghan looked at 123 as if he was dumbfounded, as if he had discovered something terrible.

[Why are you making this expression...] 123 feels confused.

Mu Tinghan said in shock: "I always thought you were a fool, but I didn't expect you to actually grow a brain behind my back!"

【??】

Riding on a horse!

123 was so angry that he wanted to curse, it looked like a fool!

It was about to question Mu Tinghan, but in the blink of an eye it saw her conjuring up a long-bright lamp and placing it on the stone table. The entire pavilion was covered by a barrier, and people outside looked like the people inside seemed to have disappeared.

"No need to cry, someone paid the price for you." Mu Tinghan dug into his pocket and found that there was no paper, so he roughly wiped the tears of a ghost with his sleeve.

Ah Piao was stunned, someone paid the price for her?

Who is it?

Mu Tinghan spread his hand, and a ball of golden light emerged, then turned into the shape of a pen.

"Now, tell me your name and birthday." She said.

Ah Piao was a little anxious, "Can you tell me who paid the price for me?"

There are not many people in her family, only her father and grandparents are there. Her mother divorced when she was young and went abroad.
Chapter completed!