Lose 100 million today

"Tan Minghao comes from the countryside. His family background is somewhat difficult, his sense of existence is low, and his grades are average. He didn't come when we took graduation photos, and I haven't seen him since..."

"Thanks."

"It's okay, Weiwei, why are you asking about him suddenly?"

Yao Wei said a few perfunctory words and hung up the phone.

She had no memory of having such a classmate, and the name was very unfamiliar to her.

Yao's mother had already sent someone to check on Tan Minghao, and soon the news came back. Tan Minghao had a car accident on the eve of graduation. When he was found, his body was rotting.

"Weiwei, what is your relationship with this Tan Minghao?"

"No... I don't even remember there is such a person." Yao Wei bit her lips until the blood turned pale, and she was a little worried: "If it was him, why did he want to harm me?"

This question may only be known by finding Tan Minghao.

certainly……

If the ghost who harmed Yao Wei was really him.

The Master didn't find the ghost in the villa, so he guessed that it might have sensed the danger and hid.

So he proposed to leave the villa and wait for the ghost to show up.

But the result was very unsatisfactory. Even if the master left the villa, the ghost never showed up again.

Chuzheng sometimes goes to the villa for a walk, but she doesn't seem to gain much.

Master Tian is going to Tan Minghao's hometown to see if there are any clues.

Yao's mother insisted on dragging Yao Wei along.

Yao Wei was not happy and wanted to ask Xia Han to go with her, but Xia Han rejected her.

After the group left, Chuzheng led Xia Han into the villa in the middle of the night.

"Little beauty..." Xia Han pushed the box he signed for last time into the terrace, lay on the edge of the terrace and shouted softly: "Why do we have to climb the wall in the middle of the night?"

"There is no key. How are you going to get in if you don't climb the wall?"

Xia Han rolled over to the terrace and leaned against the terrace to catch his breath: "Little beauty, I mean, why do we have to come here in the middle of the night?"

"Catch ghosts." Chuzheng said matter-of-factly, "Why don't you come here to steal something?"

Xia Han: "..."

Xia Han looked at the dark glass door: "The ghost hasn't shown up for so many days. My uncle said he might have fled back to his hometown. I really haven't seen a ghost in this villa."

Chuzheng opened the glass door from the inside: "Just because you didn't see it, it doesn't mean he's not here."

I'll let you see it, but it won't be cut off.

Who is so stupid.

Even though he knew that others were out to catch him, he still had to go up to them.

Xia Han was surprised: "He is here?"

"Yeah." Otherwise, why would I bring you here? Do I have that much free time? !

"..."

Xia Han went in holding the box.

He couldn't see in the darkness, so Chu Zheng held his hand.

Xia Han is a poor little person who can only see ghosts but has no ability. No matter how he behaves on the surface, he is always a little afraid of ghosts in his heart.

But now that she was by his side, Xia Han felt at ease and held Chu Zheng's hand tightly.

Chuzheng led him downstairs to the basement.

He had seen the basement last time. There were only some debris and nothing else in it.

"Move that."

Chu Zheng conducts Xia Han.

Xia Han looked at the pile of debris and looked at Chuzheng uncertainly: "Little beauty, are you sure?"

Chuzheng walked to the side, leaned against the wall, and nodded seriously: "Yes."

"Okay." Xia Han rolled up his sleeves and whispered: "If I hadn't believed in the little beauty, I would have thought you were deliberately trying to trick me..."

The pile of debris is very heavy. It is estimated that some unused things were placed here directly during the renovation. Yao Wei did not use the basement, so she did not ask anyone to clean it.

It took Xia Han a long time to move away a little.

"Cough cough cough..." Xia Han covered his mouth and nose, the dust choking him uncomfortable.

Chuzheng stood by and remained unmoved.

Xia Han accepted his fate and continued to move. An hour later, Xia Han finally cleared a space.

Xia Han took a light and shined it. There seemed to be something on the ground near the wall.

He increased his speed and cleared the space.

Xia Han stood nearby and Chu Zheng floated over.

"Little beauty, what is this?"

"Basement, open."

"We are in the basement now..." Is there a basement down here?

"Open." Chuzheng repeated.

Xia Han only felt a little chill in his body. He swept away the dust on it, found the concave and convex places, and pulled it up hard.

A gloomy aura hit his face from below, followed by a strong Yin aura.

Chuzheng squeezed Xia Han's hand and pointed the flashlight downward.

Xia Han's face changed slightly, and he grabbed Chu Zheng's arm: "Little beauty, what are these?"

Chuzheng floated down: "Come down."

There was no ladder, and he was several meters above the ground. Xia Han looked around and found nothing that could be used.

"Jump." Why are you dawdling?

Xia Han gritted his teeth and jumped down directly.

Chuzheng caught him: "What are you afraid of?"

Xia Han hugged Chu Zheng's neck: "You didn't say you wanted to follow me. I'm afraid of breaking my leg, so I can't let the little beauty interrupt me."

"...Stand still."

Xia Han also knew that it was not appropriate to mess around at this time, so he quickly stood up.

This space is almost ten square meters, with a incense table placed in the middle, with photos of Yao Wei on it, and a boy...

"It's Tan Minghao." Xia Han said.

In front of the incense table, two paper figures were kneeling.

The two paper figures are dressed like red wedding clothes. Judging from their hairstyles, these two paper figures should be Tan Minghao and Yao Wei.

"Little beauty, don't you think it's a bit permeable to you?"

"Afraid?"

Xia Han shook his head: "What am I afraid of?"

"Well, a manly man cannot be afraid."

Xia Han: "..."

Chuzheng walked towards the incense table. Xia Han looked around and felt that the environment was breathtaking, so he quickly followed Chuzheng.

"Little beauty, are these two paper figures Sister Yao and Tan Minghao?"

"It's not hard to recognize."

"But what are you doing?"

Chuzheng looked at the things on the incense table and thought for a moment: "Let's get married."

"ah?"

Xia Han looked at the incense table and then at the two paper-tied people: "But, you can marry a ghost..."

Xia Han subconsciously looked at Chu Zheng.

Crash--

Tan Minghao, who was tied up in paper, was kicked to the ground by Chu Zheng.

Xia Han: "..."

no! Why did you kick him? ?

I haven’t figured out anything yet. Is this something I can kick casually?

Chu Zheng not only kicked him, but also stepped on him twice, breaking Tan Minghao's arm.

Xia Han: "..." Good, so fierce.

Chuzheng was like a bandit entering the village, exuding a fierce aura: "Do you come out on your own, or should I invite you to come out?"

The temperature in the basement instantly reached freezing point.

The flashlight in Xia Han's hand flickered twice and went out.

Xia Han shook the flashlight, but it didn't light up.

"Little beauty..."

Chuzheng reached out and pulled him into her arms. Xia Han was led back some distance. The cold air flowed like thick ice water, which made people very uncomfortable.

Chuzheng took the flashlight and when she pressed it, the flashlight suddenly lit up.

Chuzheng shined the flashlight forward, and there was a boy standing next to the incense table.

His face was pale and he stared at Chu Zheng lifelessly.