The blackened male god of fast crossing strategy chases to the end

Chapter 61 The Ghost King Husband Is Very Fierce (4)

After leaving the small hotel, Chu Xiaoxiao didn't go back to the hotel, but took Xia Yu back to Ye Huan's home in City B.

It was just dawn.

Chu Xiaoxiao opened the door, and Ye's father and Ye's mother were having breakfast.

"Huanhuan? Why are you back?" Mother Ye was taken aback, and immediately ran over, "You haven't eaten yet, hurry up, wash your hands and sit down, I'll get you some food."

Father Ye glanced at her extremely calmly, "We'll talk about something after dinner."

Chu Xiaoxiao sat down familiarly, Ye Huan was the only daughter of Ye Huan, Ye Huan's father and mother, and she should be loved in every possible way on weekdays.

After breakfast, Father Ye sent Mother Ye to work, and before leaving, he asked Chu Xiaoxiao to wait for him at home.

As soon as they left, Chu Xiaoxiao immediately ran to the basement.

There was a door with an old black lock hanging there all the year round. The lock was spotless, and it seemed that someone came to wipe it every day. She held the lock and planned to open it.

Xia Yu's figure slowly appeared behind her, "Master, your father said you are not allowed to enter this room!"

"Oh." With a movement of his hand, the black lock snapped open.

She opened the door and went in. A photo frame was placed on the table. In the black and white photo was a very handsome young man with a warm smile on his lips, but his eyes were as black as sandalwood ink but extremely cold.

In front of the photo frame is an incense burner, with four sticks of incense burning weirdly, and two plates of fruits are placed on both sides. The fruits are soaked in a red liquid.

Chu Xiaoxiao walked in, and the white silk was hanging down from the roof, automatically without wind.

"Who is he?"

Xia Yu shook her head, "He has been here for 18 years."

Chu Xiaoxiao stared at the black and white photo in the frame, those eyes were so familiar!

"Huanhuan?" Father Ye's surprised voice suddenly sounded outside the door, "Why did you come in? Didn't I tell you that you can't come in this room?"

Father Ye rushed in hurriedly, took out four sticks of incense, lit them and inserted them into the incense burner, muttering something.

The windless and automatic white silk gradually calmed down, Father Ye pulled Chu Xiaoxiao's arm out of the room, he locked the door, and then let out a long breath.

Before he could finish his breath, Father Ye stared straight at Chu Xiaoxiao. He pointed at the center of Chu Xiaoxiao's eyebrows, "You...have you seen him?"

"Who?" Father Ye's reaction was too unusual.

There must be a secret!

[Sub-quest - the man in the photo frame. 】

"Give points?"

[Master host, what do you want to do? 】

"Without points, I refuse!"

[Give it! 】

"Ancestor." Father Ye glanced at the dark door.

Chu Xiaoxiao let out a calm 'oh', "I've never seen him before."

When Father Ye heard this, his expression suddenly became serious. He took out a small mirror and handed it to Chu Xiaoxiao, "There is a cinnabar between your eyebrows, which just appeared."

"So?" Chu Xiaoxiao opened the mirror and took a look. In the mirror, the girl had red lips, white teeth, clear eyes, and a flamboyant cinnabar between her eyebrows, which made her even more charming.

"Forget it, you will know in the future." Father Ye wanted to say, but finally remained silent. "I'll take you back to school."

"No." Chu Xiaoxiao followed Father Ye, "You asked me to wait for you at home, what do you want?"

The two returned to the living room. Father Ye ran to the door to look through the cat's eyes. Seeing that there was no one there, he came back and whispered, "Business is here, you can go with me the day after tomorrow."

"it is good."

Father Ye is an expert in raising ghosts, and has a high prestige in Taoist circles. He is often approached by rich and powerful families to exorcise evil spirits.

This time the client is the mayor of City B, named Xu Hua. Xu Hua's whole family lives in an old house on the outskirts of the city.

(End of this chapter)