Chapter 25: The wealthy female ghost (2)

Hou Zhiyu's face turned pale, and she took two deep breaths and continued, "I stewed the soup last night and wanted to send it to my father for replenishment. As a result, I walked to his study and heard him talking to a woman-"

Woman? What's strange about this?

My brother also smiled: "Miss Hou, no one of you rich families has a chaotic relationship. Even if your father has a few vixen, Xiaomi, a second- and third- and N-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n

Hou Zhiyu gave my brother a blank look: "If it were an ordinary woman, would I be afraid?"

"What is that?" I also felt that things were not that simple, so I couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I...I heard my dad call that woman...'Mom'! But my grandmother passed away last year!" Hou Zhiyu's face turned pale.

"Not only that, I also heard my dad keep saying to the woman, Mom, please be more open-minded... Mom, don't do this, I feel uncomfortable if you do this... Mom, please let me go..."

Hou Zhiyu said, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

My brother and I looked at each other. Is there any family grudge?

"Miss Hou, in this case, haven't you asked the master to take a look?"

Hou Zhiyu rubbed her cheeks and said, "I've found it. I'm here to invite you today. I want you to go and see it together. After all, I don't know what the masters say. I need something to curb houses and ward off evil spirits. Let the master tell you directly."

My brother is a half-bottle of vinegar, and I am a newcomer who can't even pinch the ghost killing technique.

Let's go and have a look? Go and make soy sauce?

"That five million just now is not a joke. As long as you can handle my dad's problem well, I will do what I say!"

In the end, my brother, the little profiteer, couldn't help but the temptation of money and agreed to go and see it together. The fool was called Dabao, and he also followed the car with shameless face.

"What are you doing with me?" I asked whispered.

"Little Empress, I am a member of the Yin-Yang circle at least. Maybe I can help you. If I help, remember to give me some hard work!" He was moved when he heard the five million, hoping that we could bring him a fortune.

Living people like him are basically doing errands and doing things that are inconvenient for the Yin Si to do in the living world.

I also hoped that he could tell some news about Jiang Qiyun, which seemed to be a delusion.

My brother is right. Jiang Qiyun is not at the same level as us, and we cannot get along and communicate equally. We should be calm about whether he is here or not, whether he is here or not.

Since I want to keep things in my stomach, then adjust my mindset and protect this spiritual fetus that I don’t know when it will mature.

My blood is also shed by my child.

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As soon as I stepped into the courtyard of Hou's family, I saw several "masters".

Everyone has their hands behind their backs, with their little apprentices, or a little more high-end one, and they are called assistants.

Seeing Hou Zhiyu bringing the three of us in, the masters did not hide their contempt in their eyes.

The big treasure is as thin as a sling and dressed like a big brother who is working in the city.

My brother is T-shirt, jeans and sneakers, and the dress of a poor student.

And since Jiang Qiyun left in anger, I have forced myself to remember the identity of a pregnant woman. I wore a T-shirt and slim velvet sweatpants, and threw the high heels aside, only wearing casual shoes.

"Miss Hou, who are these people? My master is going to do it, please wait and avoid it." An assistant wearing glasses came over and said to Hou Zhiyu.

"I invited them too, so there is no need to avoid them." Hou Zhiyu said honestly.

A "master" who was preparing to do it snorted coldly: "These children with none of the hairs dare to get involved in such dangerous things? They really don't know how to live or die!"

When Hou Zhiyu heard the danger, she hurriedly asked, "Master Liu, have you seen something?"

We stood aside and were completely ignored. My brother whispered: "Let's go, let's go in the mansion and visit it."

As soon as we entered the gate of the mansion, we stopped at the same time. The temperature here was much lower than that outside - the yin energy was too heavy.

Two bodyguards stood at the entrance of the corridor leading to the study. It was clearly daytime, but I saw a layer of black fog at the entrance of the study.

Since Jiang Qiyun covered my eyes and let me see Bai Wuchang in broad daylight, seeing ghosts has become my daily routine.

When the master saw us entering the house, he sneered: I don’t know how to live or die.

His assistant immediately flattered: Yes, this kind of little head is probably not even able to look at the compass.

My brother was upset, so he snorted coldly and took out his cell phone, clicked on Yixue Software and said, "Who said I can't read it? My compass is electronic! You don't need to be demagnetized yet!"

I didn't bother to pay attention to him, so I quietly took out the little compass left by my mother.

I just wanted to test the usage of the compass, but the master's face changed instantly when he saw the compass in my hand!

He stared at me in disbelief and said in a deep voice: "It turns out it's Shen Jiakun's way!"

I was stunned for a moment, what is Shen Jiakun?

His face changed a few times, and he said to Hou Zhiyu righteously: "Miss Hou, since you invited Kundao from the Shen family to deal with this matter, I will not be able to interfere. Let me say goodbye!" After that, he left.

The Shen family is so famous? The dirty old lady said she wanted to make money, but there was no better reputation than the Shen family. It seems that she was not lying to me.

But the problem is...we are all rookies!

Hou Zhiyu couldn't stop the master and shouted at us in anger: "What's going on? Who are you? Why did those masters leave when they saw you?!"

My brother coughed and said guiltily: "It probably depends on our awesomeness."

Hou Zhiyu held back her anger and nodded, "Okay, please go and see my dad! If you are playing with me...hum!"

It was too late to escape now, Hou Zhiyu's bodyguard stopped us fiercely and forced us into the house.

"I'll go and have a look." I whispered: "Jiang Qiyun said that ordinary ghosts dare not approach me."

When I approached the study room, the ring on my hand was faintly filled with red light, as if to protect me. I touched my chest, and there was Jiang Qiyun's famous seal. The blood-colored ghost was afraid, and ordinary ghosts should be more shocked.

The lights were not turned on in the study, and the thick blackout curtains were closed. I heard the sound of tearing away paper scraps.

Hou Zhiyu stood at the door and didn't dare to come in at all. I took a step and whispered: "Hello, I'm entrusted to see you."

The sound of tearing the paper stopped, and a strange-looking face poked out from behind the desk.

This is a middle-aged man in his fifties, but his eyes were swollen at this time, and the corners of his mouth were tilted down with grievances, looking like he was suffering and revenge.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he had a sharp woman's voice: "Little girl, how did you die? Why do you look so good after death-"

Death? I'm not a ghost.

I was stunned for a moment, thinking that Jiang Qiyun said, "I am all his ghostly spirit inside and outside, does this female ghost regard me as a kind of person?"

"Do you... have any wishes left?" I asked tentatively.
Chapter completed!