Chapter 162: The school girl is only Xiao Piao Piao (45-46)

"..."

The boy paused, and finally raised his head.

Amber eyes swept towards the memorial, and his scarlet lips twitched lightly, "This is the wanted order of the Yin Cao Jifu, how can Ms. Jiang have this thing?"

"I……"

Jiang Chuhong hesitated.

After sighing, he explained the dream of last night.

...

"……I see."

After listening to Jiang Chuhong's narration, the boy put down the book in his hand and finally looked at her.

But the gaze that was cast with deep inquiries and a trace of irresistible deepness made her heart jump suddenly, and her back was even cooler than in the nightmare last night.

But I heard the young man smile and continue to ask, "Master said, you bought the black dog blood he used in our shop. Excuse me...what did you do with it?"

"this……"

Jiang Chuhong bit her lower lip in panic, not daring to answer.

But the young man chased after him: "Master said, if you come back, it means that there is a problem with the blood of the black dog."

"Now, all the wanted warrants in the underworld have come out. If you are not honest, it will threaten the lives of you and your son. Please answer truthfully."

"is this real?"

Jiang Chuhong had a slight doubt about the boy's words.

But she remembered again that there seemed to be rumors of haunting at the school where the little bit was born recently...

It makes it hard for her not to connect these two things to think about.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chuhong was silent for a while, and finally sighed again.

Replied frankly: "I take that black dog blood..."

...

"...You have refined an evil spirit, Ms. Jiang."

After listening to Jiang Chuhong's second narration, the young man couldn't help but sighed helplessly, shaking his head slightly.

Jiang Chuhong frowned suspiciously: "But your master said that as long as you pour the ashes with black dog's blood, you can never turn her back and be imprisoned in the gap between yin and yang for life."

Why did he become a demon and ran out to make a difference?

"I think, Ms. Xu Shijiang, you didn't handle it clean enough, which caused a slight omission here."

As the boy spoke, he suddenly stood up and walked around the counter.

He tilted his head and smiled faintly at Jiang Chuhong, "If it is convenient, please also ask Ms. Jiang to take the disciples to your house to see... I'll take care of it for you."

"Thank you so much, Master!"

When Jiang Chuhong heard that the matter could be resolved, he was so happy that his eyes widened, and he nodded again and again, "Okay, please go home with me, little master!"

...

The alley was not far from Jiang Chuhong's home, but within half an hour, the two came to the front of the house.

After the boy was invited in, Jiang Chuhong saw that he first took out a piece of gossip compass-shaped object from his backpack, and walked around the house, as if detecting something.

Then, he stopped in front of the toilet.

"...Ms. Jiang, are you handling the ashes here?"

The boy glanced at the structure in the toilet, suddenly laughed helplessly, and looked back at Jiang Chuhong.

"You pour such a filthy and vicious thing into the toilet that you use every day, even if the evil spirit does not come, over time, you will become weaker and weaker because of evil spirits."

"...No wonder I feel sore back lately!"

Jiang Chuhong suddenly realized.

Looking at the boy's gaze, there was a little more admiration.

"Then let me take care of it for you."

The boy smiled and took out a yellow paper talisman from his pocket.

After muttering a word for a while, the yellow paper talisman suddenly ignited without fire.

Jiang Chuhong saw him throw the burning talisman into the toilet, and while continuing to mutter, he pumped water away.

"that's it?"

Seeing the boy wash his hands and walk out, Jiang Chuhong was stunned.

The boy did not answer her question, but continued to walk around the house holding the compass.

Finally, he stopped directly in front of the cabinet where the Xiangxing tablet was enshrined.

I saw him observing it carefully for a while, and the corners of the pale rose lips suddenly appeared.

"Ms. Jiang, please look here."

He pointed to a certain place on the tablet and said to Jiang Chuhong, "There has been a problem with this tablet, but you have never noticed it, have you?"

"Uh?"

Jiang Chuhong glanced suspiciously.

Jiang Chuhong glanced suspiciously.

But I was surprised that there was a very strange black crack on that tablet!

Seeing this crack, she seemed to see the broken little **** in a daze, suddenly yelling, the sight of rushing out of the tablet...

"what!!"

Jiang Chuhong slumped on the ground in fright, shivering, "What to do! What to do! She is back for revenge!..."

She screamed, struggling to sit up again, threw herself on her knees at the teenager, and wailed, "Little Master! Please help me!! I can give you as much money as you want!!"

"..."

The young man narrowed his eyes and gave her a condescending glance.

He clenched his hands tightly, but released them again.

A faint smile curled up on his lips, "If you don't mind, please let me take this tablet and this ashes jar back to clean it up, so that I can resolve the disaster for you."

"I don't mind! I don't mind at all!"

Jiang Chuhong nodded repeatedly.

But he paused again, seeming to think of something, and frowned in embarrassment, "No, you took the tablet away, and my husband can't see it when he comes back. How can I explain it?"

"How difficult is this."

The young man still smiled and leaned down slightly.

There was a little deep meaning in the amber-like eyes, "You can change the ashes into flour, so how difficult is it to make another tablet?"

"That's really thank you little master!"

Jiang Chuhong was so excited that she kowtows her head again and again, thanking her a lot of kindness.

But he didn't notice that a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of the boy's mouth at this time.

...

The seventh day when Xiang Xing lifted his identity from the earthly bound spirits.

The little guy is sitting on the mattress, tilting his head, looking at the wall clock on the wall.

Little finger bye bye bye.

Originally, in another fourteen hours, she would become a lonely ghost.

But today is different.

She wants to have a new home!

Just thinking about it, Xiang Xing couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing.

The soft eyes are full of shining anticipation.

"...Why are you giggling here?"

I heard the sound of the door opening gently, and a deep laughter.

Immediately afterwards, his side sank slightly, and the young man's slender arms lightly clasped her up and took her into his arms.

"Come, look at this."

A light smile lingered in his ears, pulling Xiang Xing's thoughts back.

"what?"

She blinked her eyes softly, dropped her head, and looked at Zhong Lixun's hand.

What he was holding was a gilded pattern, which looked very beautiful-Yin and marriage agreement!

"so beautiful!"

The little guy was the first to be attracted by the face of the agreement. With her stunning eyes, she grabbed things in her hand and looked at it carefully.

Looking at it, but frowning his soft brows, he looked at Zhong Lixun eagerly.

His head tilted, "Speaking of which...how old are you, can you fill in this stuff?"