Vol 2 Chapter 112: Evil spirits retreat (10)

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Murong Yi returned home.
"Husband, are you back?" Tang Yiyue wore a home uniform and applied a mask: "Isn't that late?"
Murong Yi pale: "I month, I received a text message."
"What happened to you?" Tang Yiyue found that Murong Yi was not right: "What text message?"
Murong Yi only felt cold in his hands and feet. He touched the phone several times before he touched it out.
Tang Yiyue suspiciously took the phone.
Is a bank transfer, but the above...
[Gover Bank] You received a transfer of 1000 for the account number 8907, the transferee: Qiao Chu Zheng.
The three words of Qiao Chuan are enough to make Tang Yiyue afraid.
She threw away her mobile phone: "Husband...this... Is this a prank?"
She is dead!
"Iyue, Yiyue..."
Murong Yi pointed to the TV, which was slowly showing the handwriting.
--I am back.
"what!"
Tang Yiyue screamed and the mask fell.
The first singer scared Tang Yiyue and Murong Yi, deep in the name and name, and slowly left the community.
She just flew out of the community and ran into the female ghost at the reception.
The first kite floated to the left and she floated to the left.
The first kite floated to the right and she followed to the right.
The kite stopped: "What?"
The female ghost looked calm at this time, and there was no embarrassing appearance. It was like an ordinary girl, but her face was pale.
"You are a kite."
"Ok."
"Do you know that Ghost King is chasing you?"
"Ghost King?" The first kite thought: "I don't know any ghost king." What do you want to kill me?
Female ghost said: "You killed a female ghost that the ghost king likes."
First kite: "Is there?"
Female ghost: "Jiaojiao sister."
Jiaojiao sister?
On the day when the memory of the first zither was pulled back to the ghost market, she did kill a ghost, but that was her first trouble. She was just a legitimate counterattack and chose a method of once and for all.
She has not been in contact with other ghosts recently, and she spends most of her time alone.
Ghost King estimated that she did not find her, but the news still came out.
"What is the relationship with you?"
"I will help you talk to the ghost king, you help me a favor." Female ghost.
"Since you can talk to the ghost king and let him help you better, why bother to find me." The first kite indifference refused: "No."
There is fraud at the first.
When I am stupid!
Can the ghosts believe?
The kite floated away.
The female ghost did not expect that the kite would refuse to be so simple, and some would not be reconciled: "Ghost King is not so good to deal with."
"I can."
"You know, I don't know, how many evil spirits are there under the ghost king? If you hard-hitting with him, you will not be able to benefit."
"Ok."
That is also my business.
I want to dig my pit!
I don't jump!
No matter what the female ghost said, the first kite did not agree.
"If you regret it, come to me." The female ghost dropped this sentence and disappeared into the night.
The first zither went forward without aim.
Three minutes later.
She is standing in a hotel room.
Xia Han is lying in bed.
The first kite suddenly appeared, his nephew was slightly bright, and he sat up with a sigh: "Little beauty, are you coming to me?"
First kite: "..."
Can this weak chicken think about her? There are so many things in the world that can be thought of, why should you think about her! !
"I just thought of you, you are coming." Xia Han jumped out of bed, his mouth slightly raised: "We are not a heart."
"Not counting."
The kite sat on the sofa and mad at her.
Why is she so pitiful!
Xia Han followed and sat down: "Little Beauty, I haven't known what you called for so long?"
The kite holds himself and doesn't want to talk.
She wants to be quiet.
"Little beauty?"
"Small beauty, are you tired? My bed gives you sleep." Xia Han generously let out his bed.
"First kite." The first kite is cold and ice.
"The first kite... It’s so nice." Xia Han smiled: "My name is Xia Han, summer summer, cold ice."
"Don't talk." The kite pointed at the bed: "Go to sleep."
"I want to tell you..."
The first kite eyes swept over, and Xia Han licked his lower lip and climbed onto the bed.
He lay in bed and looked at the kite with his head.
"The brothers did not catch the ghost, the female ghost is very powerful." Xia Han's voice is very light: "Can you not leave?"
"You're scared?"
"Yeah." Xia Handao: "She is so fierce."
First kite: "..." The man is a big man, afraid of a hammer!
"If I were caught by her, I might not see you." Xia Han said again: "I don't want to see you."
"You said this to a stranger?" The cold sound of the kite circulated in the room.
"I don't know why, I think you are very good, I want to be close to you." Xia Han paused: "I will not say this to other ghosts, I don't like them..."
From small to large, countless ghosts have been seen.
But she only feels like this to herself.
The first kite should be thoughtfully thought out, for this reason, probably because of the broken ghost deed...
The kite turned off the light, the room fell into the darkness, and the bed slammed for a while, and the summer cold's breathing gradually stabilized.
The kite lay on the sofa and looked at the moon outside the window.
I don't know how long it took, the kite got up, left the room, and floated into the next room.
The young man was not hurt, and Changchun’s brother was accompanying him.
The first kite converges on her own breath, quietly drifting to the bedside, and she bows her head and glances at the youth.
A sigh of yin spilled from her fingertips and fell into the youth wound.
When the kite is finished, it will return to the next door.
The next day, when I was cold in the summer, I heard that the young wounds had deteriorated and I had to go back to Taokong Mountain.
Xia Han subconsciously looked at the first kite. Yesterday, the brother said that it has stabilized, and there is no serious problem. How can it worsen?
The old of the first kite is there, I don’t know what I know.
There is also a female ghost who has not caught it. The long-haired brother can only pick up the nearby door to pick up the youth and send it back.
"Little beauty, are you leaving?"
The first singer shook his head indifferently.
What to go!
Can I go?
The kite threatened him before the opening of Xia Han: "You are quiet, or I will leave."
Xia Han licked his mouth and nodded. The clear scorpion was shattered and full of joy.
In the afternoon, Xia Han followed the Changchun brother to the boss's house.
"Little beauty, brother can't seem to see you."
"Yeah." The kite followed casually: "Only you can see."
Xia Han stunned.
Only he can see...
Only he...
"Summer cold, what are you doing?" Changchun’s brother turned back: "Go faster."
Xia Han should scream and sprint to keep up.
The boss was sick when he came back yesterday. Now lying in bed, the whole person is very weak.
"Tianshi, are you catching the ghost?"
Mr. Chang’s brother said: "Mr. Jiang, I hope that you can tell me truthfully, what have you done, why do you get rid of such evil spirits."
"You can grab her and ask what to do?" Mr. Jiang frowned. "I invite you to come, just to catch her."
"Mr. Jiang, if you can't tell the truth, you can only ask someone else."
Mr. Jiang has a big eyes, how many people have he asked?
The Heavenly Master of Taokong Mountain is very powerful. If you want to find them, you have to rely on relationships. Mr. Jiang is so easy to ask friends to come. Of course, you can’t let Changchun’s brother leave.