Quickly wear: Host, you are too rebellious!

Chu Lu stroked his forehead and only had time to say: "Made! Here we go again!"

The voice did not disappear completely, but her whole ghost had disappeared.

Yuan Mao stared at the empty altar table, then slowly knelt down and said, "Best farewell to Master."

As expected of a master, he comes and goes without a trace.

Master must have a reason for doing this.

The missing Chulu was not lost, but appeared again at Lu Liang's home. With messy hair, she fell down on the sofa in despair, spitting out the stones she had swallowed in her mouth because she was going too fast.

"You want to die, Lu Liang!"

Chulu was so crazy that he couldn't tell her in advance if he wanted to find her! Does it have to be so violent? This thing is simply more exciting than riding a rocket. She really can't stand it!

"Aren't you the one who wants to die?"

Lu Liang got a mahogany sword from somewhere and was quietly wiping it at the moment. Next to her was Huachi, whose nose and eyes were red from crying. Huachi was sobbing and looking at her, still holding her spiritual tablet that he took from the Taoist man in his arms, "You are really not dead, Ji Gui woo woo~"

Chu Lu was inexplicably moved. It turned out that someone was really worried about her life and death and cried like this. She subconsciously opened her hands and said, "Don't cry..."

"Hurry up and give me my reward. If you die, I won't have anyone to collect the debt." Huachi cried so hard again, he was really heartbroken.

The corner of Chulu's mouth twitched, "Aren't you crying for me? Are you crying for the money you can't get?"

"Why are you crying for me? Do we have such a deep friendship?" Hua Chi asked back quite confidently.

"...I'm so grateful to you." Chu Lu snatched the spiritual throne back expressionlessly, "It's really hard for you to still think about this."

"I don't want to either, but I'm afraid that if I don't get a token, that little girl won't give me money."

"You are a bit virtuous!" Chu Lu couldn't hold it back and hit her on the head. "If you want to give me money, give it to me. Why should I give it to you?!"

Lu Liang was too lazy to watch their nonsense and went back to his room to sleep. Chulu fell on the sofa again, feeling indescribably tired.

Huachi sat next to her and poked her, "It's all your fault, my strength is weak."

"You make it sound like I'm strong." Chu Lu raised his head and asked casually, "What happened after I fainted?"

"I don't know. I ran away."

"...It's quite reasonable." Chu Lu sat up, "No, are you so anxious to hold my memorial tablet and go to Lin Zhixia to ask for money?"

"I'm worried, what if she doesn't admit it?"

"So does she admit it?"

"No." Huachi sighed, "The little girl looked dumb and agreed, then turned around and didn't recognize the person. So I ran back to the crime scene...ah, no, it's the scene of the funeral."

"and then?"

"Then you disappeared! I thought you were really dead. A fierce female ghost rushed out next to you. I couldn't defeat her, so I ran to find the Taoist priest."

"..." If she guessed correctly, the ferocious female ghost she described should be the female ghost she saw that day.

"Where's the bald man?"

"Oh... I thought you were sick, so I wanted to take revenge on you, so I picked up the stone and hit him on the chest. It hit him a little hard, as if he broke something. I was scared."

"Is that why the female ghost rushed out?"

"Ah, that's right. I thought they were coming to take revenge on me."

Chulu gave her a thumbs up sincerely. It must have been an accident that destroyed his protective magic weapon, so they could rush out and tear him apart immediately...

Thinking of that scene, I couldn't help but shudder a little.

But it didn't affect her at all to see the results of the battle afterwards.

Based on his memory, Chu Lu floated out the window again and took a casual look, but found nothing unusual.

After thinking about it, she entered the house.

The house remained much the same as when she left. The floor was a little messy, and religious supplies were scattered all over the floor. Only two big living people were missing.

Judging by the time, she disappeared for half a day.

When she took out the jar, she glanced at the sun. Calculated, it was about two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

Why have two people disappeared in this half day?

She looked around the room in confusion, and a strange ghostly aura came straight to her face with probing murderous intent.

Without enough time to dodge, Chulu quickly grabbed the suona from her waist and swung it away. The moment the ghost energy dissipated, she saw the female ghost.

The female ghost's eyebrows were cold, and she only tried one strike before stopping.

"What about people?"

"Tear it to pieces." He should be a demented fool now.

"Where's the one wearing the robe?"

"Kill him." A sneer appeared on the female ghost's lips. "He deserved his death. He was the one who helped commit evil and used destructive methods to destroy so many sisters who wanted revenge."

After saying that, she looked up and said, "You too."

Chulu paused, remembering the somewhat different Sanskrit sounds, "Isn't that salvation?"

"Transcendence? If his intentions are not right, he deserves it."

Chulu tilted his head, "Revenge is over, do you plan to go back on your word?"

Although the move just now was a test, it actually had murderous intent. If she couldn't avoid it, she would also be destroyed.

Of course, if you kill her, you don't have to keep your previous promise.

"That was the original plan." The female ghost was honest. "But just now, you escaped. So, I plan to keep my promise."

Chu Lu glanced at her and opened his hand, "Okay, do it yourself."

After all she can't.

The female ghost turned into a ghost mist, surrounded by ghost energy and shrill ghost calls. The moment she entered Chu Lu's body, everything came to an abrupt end.

Chulu held his chest and frowned slightly, feeling disgusted.

They should not be classified as fierce ghosts, but resentful ghosts.

This ghost tastes really bad.

I was a little disgusted at first. She wanted to find something delicious first.

And the best person to provide delicious food is of course Lin Zhixia.

When Chu Lu drifted into Lin Zhixia's room, Lin Zhixia was still sitting at the window in a daze.

The weather was getting a little gloomy, thunderclouds lingered above for a long time, and it was probably going to rain.

Chu Lu used his ghost power to shake the cup, which he was not very skilled at. He originally just wanted to make a sound, but he didn't expect that he couldn't control it and actually dropped it to the ground and broke into pieces. Lin Zhixia turned around and saw Chu Lu's presence, her eyes lit up, but she said nothing.

"I'm hungry."

Lin Zhixia nodded and went out to find the housekeeper.

There were also stacks of playing cards in the living room. My hands were a little itchy at first, but I couldn't touch them when I wanted to. It was really frustrating.

She sat on the sofa a little bored. After a while, Lin Zhixia came over with the housekeeper. After searching all over, she found her in the living room on the first floor.

The housekeeper was a little helpless. He couldn't see and could only look in a random direction and say to the air: "Is there anything in particular Miss Ji Gui wants to eat? I'll tell the kitchen to cook it."

"Whatever." Chulu kicked his feet, "I'm not a vegetarian."

Lin Zhixia repeated to the housekeeper. The butler responded and reluctantly went to prepare.

To be honest, no one wants to let a ghost be alone with their lady, but... they can't see it! Especially that young lady, her elbows are turned outward.

"Show me some TV." He was so bored.

Lin Zhixia immediately turned on the TV tuner after hearing the sound.

This time the meal was still sumptuous, and the first road was swept away again with the force of wind and residual clouds, and I felt that the nauseating feeling was lessened.

After dinner, it was time to talk about erecting the monument.

After Chu Lu dictated it, Lin Zhixia wrote a note and gave it to the housekeeper to handle. Regardless of whether the housekeeper could see it or not, Chulu smiled and patted the housekeeper on the shoulder, "Leave it to you."