Chapter 107: The evil spirits disperse (5)

Dongfu City.
Chuzheng returned home according to the memory of the original owner.
The original owner's parents died young, and she grew up with her cousin. The cousin's family treated her neither well nor badly. Anyway, she never treated her wrongly.
When the original owner was an adult, the cousin gave her parents’ house, and the family went abroad and never contacted her.
The original owner was made missing by Murong Yi and Tang Yiyue, and no one looked for her.
The house where no one lived for a year has fallen into a thick dust.
In the pictures on the wall, the original owner smiled happily against Murong Yi.
When Chu Zheng found Murong Yi, he was having dinner with Tang Yiyue. The handsome men and the beautiful women were very seductive.
They wear wedding rings on their fingers.
The ring was picked by the original owner and Murong Yi together.
The hearts of these two people are also quite big.
Chu Zheng propped his chin, watching these two people think about how to get rid of them...
[Miss sister. 】
Chuzheng changed his mouth and the counterattack was successful.
[Main task: Please spend 10 million RMB in one hour, young lady. 】
Chu Zheng: "..." How can I spend 10 million yuan for a spirit body? !
[Miss sister, you can do it! ! 】The king encourages.
Chu Zheng: "..."
Can I get on someone else's body?
[Miss Sister, I don’t mind if you are not afraid of being caught by the underworld management office. 】The king said, 【Don’t be afraid, Miss, we can rewind anyway. 】
Go to your uncle's rewind!
She don't want to rewind!
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Chuzheng floated to a room at the back of the shop. She glanced at the sleeping boss, took out the mobile phone she bought in Lingshi, and texted him.
The boss did not wake up when he heard the message tone, but he felt that the room was getting cold.
"Who turned the air conditioner down!" The boss sat up in a daze and looked at the phone subconsciously.
The boss clicked on the text message strangely, and leaned close to the phone screen a few seconds later.
He looked around, then continued to look at the phone screen.
10 million to buy his shop?
Which neuropathy made him play?
His business is good, but it's not worth ten million. It must be a prank.
Chuzheng sent another text message and transferred him a deposit of one million yuan.
The boss stood up quickly, went to check his account balance for the first time, and confirmed that it was one million more, and then responded excitedly.
Half an hour later, the boss walked downstairs.
"You, go get the two people out of that table." The boss pointed at an employee, his face was full of smiles.
"Huh?" The employee looked dumbfounded.
Why rush guests? "
"Ah what, hurry up, be a little bit bad!!" The boss ordered two more people.
"..." Is the boss crazy?
Murong Yi and Tang Yiyue were kicked out of the store, both of them were dumbfounded, wanting to explain why they should be driven out.
But the clerk was very polite and left them directly.
On weekdays, I was asked to see customers as God’s clerk. At this time, they stared fiercely: "You are not welcome here, hurry up."
"What are your qualities, why do you drive us out? We pay for a meal, why do you drive us out? I want to complain to you!" Tang Yiyue pointed to the clerk.
"Complaints are welcome." The clerk bent over.
Tang Yiyue: "..."
"Too much bullying!" Tang Yiyue was so angry that she couldn't care about her image: "Husband, call the police, call the police!!"
Murong Yi was staring at the shop at this time, his face was a little ugly, he pulled Tang Yiyue: "Yiyue, look over there."
"What to look at..."
Tang Yiyue seemed to be strangling her throat.
Murong Yi and Tang Yiyue hurriedly left here in fright until they returned home, neither of them sighed.
They turned on all the lights in the room.
"I saw her..." Tang Yiyue was shivering: "Husband, have you seen it?"
Murong Yi also nodded.
The two held each other shivering.
"No, she is dead, how could she be there." Tang Yiyue held Murong Yi's wrist, and they personally threw the corpse. She was sure she was not angry and she could not be alive.
"Could it be that our eyes are dazzled?" Murong Yi swallowed, his back was chilly.
"The light is so dark, it must be dazzling, it must be." Tang Yiyue nodded.
"Let's check again tomorrow."
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Chuzheng wanted to follow the two of them home and continue to scare them, but when she was halfway there, she suddenly began to disappear.
When she opened her eyes again, she stood in a somewhat old courtyard.
There is a lush tree in the yard, and the canopy covers most of the yard, and the whole yard is dark.
Where am i?
who am I?
What am i doing?
Chu Zheng stood blankly in the courtyard, how did he get here!
"Well……"
There was a sound coming from under the tree canopy, Chu Zheng raised her foot and walked over there, she looked up.
The boy was hung from a tree, his head drooped, his face was pale, his lips were chapped, and he looked dying.
"Little Beauty..." The boy's voice was weak, he shook his head and muttered: "I have hallucinations."
Did you do the bastard?
[No. 】The King denied that this matter has nothing to do with it, not at all.
"Hey, hallucinations are good..." the boy said again: "Little beauty, I'm so thirsty."
What do you thirsty about me.
Chuzheng floated to him: "Why am I here?"
It wasn't the bastard, it must have something to do with him.
"Aren't you an illusion? I think about it, and you will appear." The young man smiled reluctantly: "Little beauty, I want to drink water."
His hands were tied, and he was hanging in the air at this time. He looked weak and had a special charm.
The King kept reminding her that this is a good person card and should be treated well.
Chuzheng floated down and returned soon after.
The cold water soaked his dry throat, and the boy quickly took a few big mouthfuls.
"Why does this water smell?" The boy murmured after drinking it, "Where did you get the water?"
"In the basin over there." She looked around and found some water.
Pots……
"What basin?" The boy was a little frightened.
"It's the carved wooden basin at the door." Chu Zheng answered calmly.
"vomit……"
The boy retched suddenly, but he couldn't vomit anything, and there was a peculiar smell in his mouth.
The boy paled: "Little beauty, you did it on purpose! Even if it's an illusion, don't you do this to me!!"
"What is the problem?"
"...You give me a foot wash, what are you talking about!!"
"Oh." Chu Zheng calmly said, "That's also water."
A footbath is so beautiful, I blame her.
The teenager glanced at Chu Zheng sadly and continued to retching.
"Little beauty, talk to me." The boy really couldn't vomit anything, so he had to give up.
"You don't want to go down?" Shouldn't you ask yourself to let him go at this time?
"Go down?" The boy looked down at the ground, a little dazed: "Aren't you an illusion?"
Chu Zheng: "..."
You just hallucinated.
Chuzheng raised his hand and tied the rope of the young man, and suddenly the young man fell directly to the ground.
"what--"