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Zhan Se watched her leave, his eyes fell on the bowl of noodles on the table, green leeks, white and tender noodles, the scent of noodles was still wafting in the air, very tempting, especially when he was so hungry.

but……

nausea!

One bowl of noodles just wants to offset all.

dream!

The girl stood up, picked up the bowl, and threw the soup and bowl into the trash can.

When Chu Qian came back with the dishes, he saw that the people at the table were still sitting and writing topics like normal people, and the noodles on the table had disappeared. Chu Qian just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief and thought she had eaten, but when he left It was only when I went to the kitchen that I saw noodles and bowls and chopsticks in the trash can.

Chu Qian sighed.

Secretly said: "This hatred is really not ordinary."

After taking out the dishes and washing them, she started cooking.

He didn't follow the first seven rules to cook the meals for offerings, but just cooked a few home-cooked dishes that the old man liked to eat according to his memory, mainly because he couldn't buy many good dishes with his more than 200 yuan.

When Chu Qian was alive in the real world, he was a new oriental culinary teacher. After he died, he took over such a body. Now it seems that he is not as good as himself in reality. The memory of the two lifetimes combined, this skill point is still only burning. meal.

She is also very helpless.

Made a few dishes and put them on the table.

Seeing a table full of dishes, the eyes of the girl doing homework finally wavered.

It's just that he calmed down again soon, becoming as cool as ever.

Busy and busy, it was almost six o'clock in the evening.

According to the rules, paper should be burned to worship, followed by a vigil.

It was getting dark outside.

The Zhanjia villa was turned on, but it was brightly lit, but the room was full of white, plus the two people who were not talking, and a dead portrait, it was weird no matter how you looked at it.

Chu Qian sat on the small sofa and didn't dare to speak, let alone touch the phone.

But Zhan Se is doing his homework quietly.

Suddenly a gust of night wind came out, and Chu Qian couldn't help shivering in fright, and the hairs on his arms couldn't help but stand on end.The back is already soaked.

She was timid, she didn't even dare to read supernatural novels, she dared not enter the house of the dead, she was so big that she would scream in fright when she saw mice and cockroaches, and now she suddenly wanted to give someone here who might hate her. The night of the dead man's soul-returning watch, Chu Qian was already fighting with a strong heart.

But no matter how powerful the paper body was, it was blown apart by the unhealthy wind just now.

"It's windy and cool at night. I'm going to close the window!" She stood up and said.

He thought that Zhan Se would ignore him, but he didn't expect the girl's cool voice to be heard.

"What's the matter? Maybe it's my dad coming back?"

"..."

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Zhan Se smiling at herself with the corners of her mouth curled up. Under the dim light, the girl's face looked as weird as possible.

I rely on! ! !

Chu Qian was so frightened that she jumped and scolded her in her heart.

Turning around suddenly, he walked towards the kitchen and closed the window.

But just put the window on.

The light snapped off.

The whole room was instantly dark.

"Hold the grass!!!"

Chu Qian couldn't help screaming in fright, and fell to the ground when his feet softened.

Before she had time to shout, she heard an ethereal voice that seemed to come from her ears in the darkness.

"Storage shallow..."

It's the old man's voice!

Chu Qian was so frightened that her scalp went numb, her whole body was stiff, she couldn't move while lying on the ground, and she didn't even have the strength to pinch her thighs.

Cold sweat rolled over his head.

The voice was getting closer and closer.

"Storage shallow..."

"Storage shallow..."

"Storage shallow..."

The old man Zhan's voice kept lingering in his ears, and Chu Qian felt that he was going crazy.

The old man Zhan really found himself!

In this world, except for myself who can travel through time, she really has ghosts!

"Don't, don't, don't come here... woo woo woo... I didn't hurt you, don't look for me, I've already returned all my property to your daughter, don't take me with you, I was wrong before, Please, let me go..."

Chu Qian's voice was full of tears.

Mind is messed up...

Chapter Directory Chapter 4

"Did you really return all your property? Where is the rest?"

The cold voice sounded, Chu Qian closed his eyes tightly in fright, his hands were waving wildly in the darkness, and subconsciously replied: "I really paid it back, I only have more than 200 yuan left with me to buy vegetables for your old man to eat." .I was really wrong, Lao Zhan, please let me go..."

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