In the bedroom.

"Heavenly Master, you must help my daughter take away this evil obstacle. She has not married yet."

The woman had to kneel down to ask the old master.

"Don't get excited, Mrs. Yao. The ghost hasn't formed yet. This is no problem." The old master comforted his mother.

"That's good. That's good. My poor daughter, why should she suffer from this crime?" Mrs. Yao tears, full of trust and gratitude to the old master.

The old master looked at Yao Wei in a trance: "Miss Yao, you really can't remember anything else?"

Yao Wei tried to think, "I I really can't remember. "

The old master was silent for a moment: "does Miss Yao have a boyfriend? Or a dead boyfriend... "

Xia Han and Chu Zheng come in and hear this sentence.

At this time, the old master could not see Chu Zheng. He only saw Xia Han alone. He frowned slightly and expressed his dislike very clearly.

Yao Wei still remembers.

She was young and frivolous in college, and made many boyfriends.

But these boyfriends are fine.

And they all broke up peacefully, without any emotional disputes.

After graduation, I had only one boyfriend.

However, they have been separated for more than a year, the other party is now married and has a child, and had a previous relationship without any emotional disputes.

After that, she didn't meet the boy who made her heart beat. She was so single.

Chu Zheng idly around the room.

The line of sight fell on the picture hanging in the room.

Early Zheng floats back next to summer cold: "ask what she hangs in the middle."

It's empty, but there are traces of albums hanging.

Xia Han saw that the old master asked the same question, and quietly put forward the question of Chu Zheng.

The old master was a little dissatisfied with Xia Han's behavior, but Yao Wei had already replied, "it's my graduation photo. It's not seen for a long time."

Xia Han asked her to think about when she was missing.

Yao Wei recalled carefully, probably before she appeared strange.

It's just a graduation photo.

Her classmates had one of those photos. There was nothing special about it. She didn't care.

"Is there anyone special in the graduation picture?" Asked the old master.

Xia Han swallows the problem back.

"No They are all my classmates. " Yao Wei shakes her head.

The old master asked Yao Wei's mother to find out the situation of those students in the picture.

Yao Wei's mother went to do it immediately.

The old master said that she would live here for the time being until her problem was solved.

Yao Wei eased over.

She can be harassed by ghosts for so many months, has not collapsed, and even can be heavily dressed to participate in a variety of wine, it can be seen that Yao Wei is not a weak person.

She settled the old master, and then sent the group of people down. The villa was quiet for a moment, leaving only a mess.

"Xia Han, you stay."

In the room, Xia Han was ready to leave and was stopped by the old master.

The old master didn't see Chu Zheng in the room and thought she wasn't there.

The old master was calm: "did you know that girl ghost just now?"

A few seconds, I can not answer the question of cold mountain

Bang!

The old master clapped his hand on the table.

"Your wings are hard, aren't you? And how dare you steal

Xia Han straightened his back: "that's my card."

The rule of taokongshan is, who can do things, how much money is their own.

If you want to, you can hand in some. If you don't, no one can say anything.

Two million is not much for taokongshan, and they don't want the money in summer.

It's just that there are too many doubts on Xia Han's body, and who gave him so many props?

How can taokongshan find out.

Money on Xia Han's body, certainly is not good, don't have to check out, he ran first.

As a result, he not only ran away, but also stole the card.

The incident was a riot on taokong mountain.

Finally, he decided to drive Xia Han out of taokong mountain.

"What are you doing out there?"

Xia Han said word by word: "since I am not a disciple of taokong mountain, you are not qualified to ask me about my business. I went out first."

"Cold in summer!"

Xia Han does not return to the room, behind is the old master's low voice.

Summer cold very fast out of a distance.

Taokongshan, that place, he didn't like.

People there don't like him, because he has no talent, and always provoke ghosts, let them protect themselves and add trouble.

But Xia Han is grateful to taokongshan.

Because it was taokongshan, he survived.Of course, Xia Han didn't think he owed them anything. When they asked themselves to lead ghosts out, he agreed.

The ghosts were fierce, cunning, all sorts of, and he almost died several times.

It's his own efforts to survive until they solve the ghosts.

Summer cold exhaled a breath of turbid air.

After that, we'll go our own way. It doesn't matter.

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Xia Han didn't stay with Yao Wei. After a few words with her, she left the villa.

Yao Wei asked him to come back tomorrow.

Chu Zheng all nodded according to his head. How could Xia Han come.

"Little beauty, why do you want me to promise him?"

Chu Zheng's reason is very reasonable: "you are poor."

Son of a bitch can't give him money directly. Even if she gets those rewards, he doesn't necessarily want them.

Men have self-esteem.

Not to be provoked.

“……”

Xia Han is still pierced in the heart and can't refute the reason why he is poor.

"But I can't do anything. How can I help her?"

"There's me."

Under the street lamp, there is only a lonely shadow of Xia Han.

The girl's voice is cold and indifferent, the whole world, only he can hear.

It was a wonderful feeling.

Summer cold heart slightly astringent, suddenly reached out to embrace her, chin put on the beginning of Zheng shoulder: "little beauty, you are very good to me."

"Well, thank me very much." Thank me from the bottom of my heart!

"My body and my heart are yours."

Chu Zheng thinks about Xia Han and his heart separately. It's too bloody

Chu Zheng seriously said: "you are so good."

"Mom, mom, what's this brother doing?" On the path, the little girl was led by a woman and was looking at Xia Han curiously.

Xia Han is holding Chu Zheng at this time, but in normal people's eyes, he is holding people's posture, holding a group of air, especially mentally retarded.

"Shh, let's go." Women see neuropathy, vigilant pull the little girl away quickly: "later see this kind of person must walk around, know?"

"Why?" The little girl asked curiously.

"They're sick here and they'll hurt you."

"Ah..." The little girl looks back at Xia Han, her innocent face is full of bewilderment and curiosity.

Xia, neuropathy, and cold:

Xia Han let go of Chu Zheng. He rubbed his arm, took Chu Zheng's hand, and raised a smile: "go home."

Chu Zheng bowed his head and looked at Xia Han holding his hand.

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