Internet dating?my ultrasound

When the voice was received, Jiujiu was following Yang Jin to bask in the moonlight on the balcony of the haunted house.

Jiujiu listened to Tanzhou's voice several times, and finally smiled while covering his phone: "It turns out that he didn't reply to my messages because he fell asleep."

Yang Jin was still resting with her eyes closed, when she suddenly heard Jiujiu's silly smile, she couldn't help turning her head to look at him: "What are you doing silly?"

"He said he still wants to hear me sing!" Jiujiu heard the question, and quickly raised his phone, as if begging for praise.

"Oh, then you can sing to him every day." Yang Jin shrugged and replied casually.

Jiujiu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly made a bitter face, and sighed, "But rather than singing, I think I want to have a little mermaid with him."

Yang Jin: "..." Are all you mermaids so straightforward!

Jiujiu still wanted to speak, but a female voice suddenly came from the old-fashioned radio with pure music not far away, interrupting their conversation——

"Now there is a piece of news. Mr. Yang Youqian, the president of Huaguo's largest entertainment company, was sent to the hospital last week due to physical discomfort. Today, it was confirmed that his old disease had relapsed and he needed immediate heart surgery. It is reported that Mr. Yang Youqian is [-] years old and gave birth to a son by himself. After his death, he was admitted to the hospital many times, and many people were not optimistic about this operation, so Yang's stock plummeted today, and it is difficult to turn around."

"What?!" Yang Jin stood up abruptly, her moonlight face paler than ever.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiujiu tugged at his sleeve carefully, a little confused.

"My dad is in a critical condition, and I..." Yang Jin fluttered back and forth anxiously, unable to speak clearly.

Jiujiu didn't understand what hospitalization was, but seeing Yang Jin's panic-stricken appearance, he could probably guess that it was not a good thing, so he comforted him, "Don't worry, we can go and see him!"

"Look at him?" Yang Jin was stunned, suddenly thought of something, and rushed back to the ghost house in a few steps.

Jiujiu was even more confused, afraid that Yang Jin would do something stupid, so he hurriedly followed.

"My dad asked someone to give me two talismans before, saying that as long as I use this talisman, the soul can return to the Yang Realm to stay for two hours." Yang Jin managed to find two yellow talismans from the bottom of the box, This was the talisman that Father Yang spent a lot of money to buy to be buried with him when he just died, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

"What talisman?" Jiujiu's eyes widened, but he just didn't understand what Yang Jin said.

Yang Jin didn't intend to explain, but said in a firm tone: "Jiujiu, I want to go back to Yangjie!"

"Okay, okay." Jiujiu didn't understand what Yang Jin was going to do at all, but Yang Jin treated him very well, taught him how to use a mobile phone, and gave him clothes to wear. No matter where Yang Jin went, he was willing to support him, "I and You go together!"

After a while, Yangjie.

Two groups of white mist with small black dots, big eyes staring small eyes.

"What is this?" Jiujiu opened his eyes and saw the white mist in front of him, he was a little confused, "Where's Brother Yang?"

The two small black dots on the white mist blinked twice, and a familiar voice came: "Fool, this is our soul, of course the soul has no shape."

"Oh." Jiujiu half-understood, turned his head just in time to see a mirror, and couldn't help exclaiming, "Ah! Why am I as ugly as you!"

"..." Yang Jin was dumbfounded, and the next moment she exploded, "What is there to dislike you? Even in the state of a soul, your little black eyes are still twice the size of mine. You're so pissed off!"

"Hey, Brother Yang, there's you there!" Jiujiu ignored his complaints, and instead looked behind Yang Jin.

"You don't want to change the subject." After Yang Jin finished speaking, she turned around curiously and looked up at the photo hanging on the wall.

Not only the photos on the wall, but also the furnishings in the room, all of which were familiar to him during his lifetime.

The room is tidy, and it can be seen that people often come in to take care of it.

Yang Jin suddenly felt a little sour. Unexpectedly, after so many years of his death, Yang's father still reserved this room for him.

Before Yang Jin could think about it, a few male voices came from outside the door——

"Why did you invite Mr. Feng Shui to your home?"

"If the case is not resolved for a day, Yang's reputation will only get worse and worse."

"Could it be possible to solve the case with a few Feng Shui masters?"

"Isn't there no other way? Besides, this case is very mysterious, maybe someone didn't do it!"

"But the chairman told me that this room cannot..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door was pushed open.

Walking in front was a man with a crew cut. He opened the door nonchalantly and said, "Anyway, the chairman is not here, so let's see what's wrong with this room? Even the master said that this is the place with the most yin in the room!"

Hearing this, a haze flashed in the eyes of the man following him.

But the matter has come to this point, he still turned sideways to let Mr. Feng Shui into the house: "It's okay, don't mess up the things in the house."

Hearing their conversation, Yang Jin was also puzzled.

But seeing a few men in long robes holding a compass entering the house, he quickly pushed Jiujiu to the balcony.

"No, Jiujiu, let's split up. Find a safe place to hide first, and don't be caught by those people with long clothes." Yang Jin looked back at the people in her room, and said, "Fu The paper is only two hours, I must find my dad quickly."

Jiujiu understood Yang Jin's words this time, and rushed downstairs in the blink of an eye, while Yang Jin drifted towards the largest hospital in the city with the wind.

Xu Shi felt the fluctuation of the soul, and the compass in the hands of several Feng Shui masters wobbled abnormally.

"Sure enough, there are evil spirits in the house, and they should still be downstairs!"

The oldest among them spoke suddenly, and immediately led the apprentice downstairs.

The crew leader was stunned for a moment, and left with the Feng Shui master in a hurry.

There was only one person left in the lively room just now, and the person reached out to caress the photo on the wall, and asked secretly: "Is that you?"

***

On the other end, Jiujiu finally went downstairs, but there were more men with long clothes in the hall than upstairs.

"Hmm..." Jiujiu huddled in the corner of the wall in distress, his little black eyes quickly scanned around, and finally found a man in a short cardigan at the door.

If you don't wear long clothes, you shouldn't catch him, right?

Jiujiu tilted his head, seeing the man also looked over, with a smile on his face, so he flew over without thinking.

Danzhou seldom helps people to see Feng Shui.

If it wasn't for the weirdness of the recent serial murders that occurred in Yang's family, and because Mr. Yang had been kind to him before, it would have been absolutely impossible for him to appear on such an occasion.

But today seems a bit interesting.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw an unformed soul shivering in the corner of the wall. The mist around it was white and transparent, and the small black dots that acted as eyes were also staring at him, looking very pitiful.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the little milk ghost who sang to him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help ticking off, showing a faint smile at the unformed soul.

As he expected, the little thing that sensed kindness immediately flew towards him, and finally hid in his cardigan.From his angle, he could just see the two small black dots in the middle of the white mist comfortably narrowed into two slits.

It's a pity that before he could make a sound, a burst of chaotic footsteps came from upstairs.

When he looked again, a group of men in long gowns had already stopped in front of him.

Tanzhou is a rising star in the feng shui world in recent years. It is said that he has a negative physique and is naturally psychic. Meeting him here, I am a little apprehensive at the moment.

"Where is the evil spirit?"

The short-haired man followed at the end, and after he finished speaking, he met Tanzhou, and he couldn't help but retreated a few steps timidly.

"Oh?" Tanzhou raised his eyebrows, and pulled his cardigan to cover Jiujiu lying on his chest without any trace, "Did the yin energy on my body hinder you?"