Murong Yi returned home.

"Husband, are you back?" Tang Yiyue was wearing a home clothes and applying a facial mask: "Didn't you say it would be late?"

Murong Yi's face was pale: "Yi Yue, I received a text message."

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Yiyue found something wrong with Murong Yi: "What text message?"

Murong Yi felt his hands and feet were cold. He touched them several times before he took out his phone.

Tang Yiyue took the phone suspiciously.

It's a bank transfer, but the above content...

[Underworld Bank] Your account with a last number of 8907 received a transfer of 1,000 yuan. The transferor is: Qiao Chuzheng.

The three words Qiao Chuzheng are enough to scare Tang Yiyue.

She threw away her phone: "Husband...is this...is this a prank?"

She is all dead!

"Yiyue, Yiyue..."

Murong Yi pointed at the TV, and the handwriting was slowly showing on it.

--I'm back.

"ah!"

Tang Yiyue screamed so hard that her facial mask fell off.

After Chu Zheng scared Tang Yiyue and Murong Yi, he hid his merits and fame, and slowly left the community.

As soon as she floated out of the community, she bumped into the female ghost at the cocktail party.

Chu Zheng floated to the left, and she floated to the left.

Chu Zheng floated to the right, and she followed her to the right.

Chu Zheng stopped: "What are you doing?"

The female ghost looked very calm at this time, without a hideous face, just like an ordinary girl, but her face turned a little pale.

"You are Chu Zheng." [Doudou Novels    ]

"Um."

"Do you know the Ghost King is chasing you?"

"Ghost King?" Chu Zheng thought for a while: "I don't know any Ghost King." What are you doing to chase me?

The female ghost said: "You killed a female ghost that the Ghost King likes very much."

Chu Zheng: "Is there any?"

Female ghost: "Sister Jiaojiao."

Sister Jiaojiao?

The day Chu Zheng's memory was pulled back to the ghost market, she did kill a ghost, but that was she who caused trouble first. She just fought back and chose a method that once and for all.

She hasn't had any contact with other ghosts recently, and she's alone most of the time.

The Ghost King probably didn't find her, but the news still spread.

"What does it have to do with you?"

"I'll help you talk to the Ghost King, do me a favor." said the female ghost.

"Since you can talk to the Ghost King, it's better to ask him to help directly, why bother to find me again?" Chu Zheng refused coldly: "No."

There was a fraud when I heard it.

I'm stupid!

Can you believe the words of ghosts?

The Chu Zheng floated out.

The female ghost didn't expect Chu Zheng to refuse so simply, and said unwillingly: "The Ghost King is not that easy to deal with."

"I can."

"Do you know how many evil ghosts are under the Ghost King? If you fight him head-on, you will not get any benefits."

"Um."

That's my business, too.

Don't want to dig a hole for me!

I won't dance!

No matter what the female ghost said, Chu Zheng just refused to agree.

"If you regret it, come and look for me." The female ghost threw down this sentence and disappeared into the night.

Chu Zheng walked forward aimlessly.

Three minutes later.

She stood in a hotel room.

Xia Han lies on the bed.

Chu Zheng suddenly appeared, his eyes lit up, and he sat up with a licker: "Little Beauty, are you here to look for me?"

Chu Zheng: "..."

Can this weak cock not miss her in her mind? There are so many things in this world that can be thought of, why should I miss her?

"I just thought of you, and you came." Xia Han jumped out of bed and raised his lips slightly: "Does we think we have a good understanding?"

"Not count."

Chu Zheng sat on the sofa and angered her to death.

Why is she so pitiful?

Xia Han sat down and said, "Little Beauty, I don't know what your name is for so long?"

Chu Zheng hugged herself and didn't want to talk.

She wants to be quiet.

"Little Beauty?"

"Little Beauty, are you tired? I'll sleep with you on my bed." Xia Han generously gave up his bed.

"Chu Zheng." Chu Zheng said coldly.

"Chu Zheng... is really nice." Xia Han smiled: "My name is Xia Han, Xia in Xia, Han Bing Han."

"Don't talk." Chu Zheng pointed to the bed: "Go to sleep."

"I want to tell you..."

Chu Zheng glanced at her eyes, Xia Han pursed her lower lips and climbed onto the bed.

He lay on the bed, looking at Chu Zheng with his head on his side.

"Senior brother and the others didn't catch that ghost, that female ghost was very powerful." Xia Han's voice was soft: "Can you stop leaving?"

"Are you scared?"

"Yes." Xia Han said: "She is so fierce."

Chu Zheng: "..." A man is a real man, afraid of a hammer!

"If I were caught by her, I might not be able to see you." Xia Han said again: "I don't want to not see you."

"You said such things to a stranger?" Chu Zheng's cold voice flowed around the room.

"I don't know why, I just think you are very good and want to get close to you." Xia Han paused: "I won't say such things to other ghosts, I don't like them..."

From childhood to adulthood, I have seen countless ghosts.

But she is the only one who gives herself this feeling.

Chu Zheng responded thoughtfully. The reason was probably because of the destruction of ghosts...

Chu Zheng turned off the lights, the room fell into darkness, and there was a rustling sound on the other side of the bed, and Xia Han's breathing gradually stabilized.

Chu Zheng lay on the sofa, looking at the bright moon outside the window.

I don’t know how long it took, Chu Zheng got up, left the room, and floated into the next room.

The young man was seriously injured, and his senior brother Changpi was accompanying him.

Chu Zheng calmed her breath and quietly floated to the edge of the bed. She looked down at the young man.

A wisp of yin energy overflowed from her fingertips and penetrated into the young man's wound.

After finishing the Chuzheng, he returned to the next door.
To be continued...