The poorest soul catcher in history

Wu Youmin, who was covered in goosebumps from the earth fairy's cry, ran out in a hurry without being told by the other party.

He has to make tea.

"Where did you get these flowers?"

Shi Lan glanced at the rose that was put in the vase by the earth fairy and asked.

Dixian sat down carelessly, and replied casually after hearing the words, "Looking at my handsome appearance, you can guess that my little fan girl gave me the gift."

Shi Lan let out a heck, turned his head slightly and didn't want to pay attention to this shameless old man.

The earth fairy stopped teasing him, and asked instead, "The tea demon is really overconfident, how dare he put a child with the blood of the red eye worm by his side?"

"The management circle won't sit idly by," Shi Lan shook his head, the wind from the courtyard blowing into the living room, carrying a faint fragrance of flowers, "You know this better than me."

"That's right," Dixian sneered, crossed his legs, put his hands behind his head, and almost had a cigarette in his mouth, "That group of people always likes to take care of things, otherwise they wouldn't be able to make a difference."

As soon as the words fell, familiar footsteps came from behind, the two turned their heads slightly, and Wu Youmin, who was holding the teapot, smiled all over his face, "This is the high-quality yin tea given by the tea demon to Mr. After that, the taste is even better, you have a taste."

"How did this purple pot come from?"

Earth Immortal frowned slightly, and when Wu Youmin approached, he fixed his eyes on the purple pot and asked.

"Sent by the judge."

Shi Lan yawned in a calm voice.

"That dark boy"

Earth Immortal clicked his tongue, and raised his hand to touch his chin, remembering the burning flames in the boy's eyes when he looked at his own cub, he twitched the corners of his mouth weakly, looking at Shi Lan with a dazed expression, and ordered.

"That black boy is as bad as Hades, and you will not associate with him in the future."

"If Hades hears this, he will take you back and you won't be able to come out for hundreds of years," Shi Lan cast a glance at him.

Earth Immortal hastily drew his hand over his mouth, expressing that he would not speak any more.

Drinking tea full of spirituality and watching opera on TV, it was rare for the master and apprentice to stay in such harmony until the evening.

"I'm just passing by to take a look, nothing else."

Shi Lan always thought that the Earth Immortal would not come to "see" them so kindly, but the other party didn't say anything about coming here until he was about to leave, so Shi Lan, who has always been talkative, asked directly.

"Is the money enough to spend?"

Shi Lan asked politely.

Dixian was touched, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "Sure enough, I didn't raise you in vain. I do have some difficulties as a teacher, but I can still withstand it for a few days."

Shi Lan's mouth twitched from those sparkling eyes, "Goodbye."

After speaking, he pushed people out of the courtyard gate.

"Sir, this flower"

Looking at the large bouquet of bright red roses in the vase, Wu Youmin cried hesitantly.

Shi Lan took a look, "Keep it."

Geng Xin was startled awake again.

She wiped the cold sweat off her face, got up and went to the bathroom, looked at herself pale in the mirror and turned on the faucet with a snap.

The tingling sensation of cold water splashing on her face finally made her realize that she was not in that terrible dream anymore.

"Xiaoxin"

An old voice came from the next room. Even the familiar voice sounded very permeating in the middle of the night. She quickly pulled off the veil to wipe off the water stains on her face, and then raised her voice, "Grandma, I It’s okay to get up and go to the toilet, you can go to sleep.”

"Hey."

Hearing this, the old man was relieved and did not get up again.

Grandma is getting old, and she can't sleep well, and she will wake up when there is any sound.

Geng Xin sighed, but when she was returning to her room, she suddenly heard light footsteps startled

"Milk"

Geng Xin frowned.

"Are you hungry"

Grandma Geng is in her room.

Geng Xin endured the strangeness, "No, you can sleep."

Just two steps away, the weird footsteps came again.

Geng Xin turned around abruptly, but saw the door of her mother's room opened

"mother"

Thinking of her mother who had been on a business trip for almost two weeks, Geng Xin's eyes lit up, and she ran over, but the room was pitch black and there was nothing. She quickly turned on the light, but only saw the curtains fluttering slightly with the night wind. .

Geng Xin pursed his lips, and when he was about to leave, he found something moving under the bedside.

there are mice in the house

Geng Xin didn't dare to go forward, but slowly squatted down, put his hands on the floor, and looked under the bed, but didn't want to meet a pair of yellow eyes

"what"

the next day.

"Geng Xin, your complexion is not very good, are you sick?"

As soon as he sat down in the classroom, Geng Xin's deskmate looked at her and said worriedly.

"It's okay." Geng Xin twitched the corners of his mouth, "Maybe it was too late last night to brush up on the questions."

"My good class monitor, you said that you have such good grades and work so hard, how can us ordinary people live?"

It happened that the male students at the back table arrived. Hearing their conversation, he felt a burst of emotion. Their voices and expressions were quite funny, and Geng Xin couldn't help but laugh along with him.

"It's going to be a holiday soon, are you still going out with your mother this year?"

"No, my mother is very busy on a business trip. By the way, where is the place you mentioned earlier?"

Wu Youmin was chopping stuffing to make dumplings when he heard someone knock on the door.

"I'm coming."

He patted the ashes on his hands, and ran out to open the courtyard door. There was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl standing outside the courtyard, and a boy about her size was standing at the entrance of the alley.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Shi's home?"

Geng Xin was a little nervous, but he took a look at Wu Youmin with his eyes. He looked quite tall, but fortunately he brought his cousin here, so that if something happened, he could call the police.

Not aware of the little girl's vigilance, Wu Youmin smiled and said, "Yes, are you looking for our husband to do business?"

After meeting so many ghosts with Shi Lan, he didn't dare to underestimate the girl in front of him. What if she was a ghost baby like Yang Xiaowa who couldn't grow up?

"Yes."

"Please come in," Wu Youmin turned sideways.

Geng Xin turned around and shouted to the people at the entrance of the alley, "I'll be out in a while."

After entering the courtyard, Geng Xin was relieved to see that Wu Youmin hadn't closed the courtyard door.

"Our husband is hanging his throat, please sit down for a while and drink some tea."

After speaking, Wu Youmin brought over some snacks and tea.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

After speaking, Wu Youmin went to the kitchen to continue making dumplings.

While Geng Xin in the living room was looking at the layout of the house, she suddenly heard one or two voices that seemed to be singing in an opera. When she was about to get up, she suddenly remembered what Wu Youmin said. It seemed that Mr. Shi was practicing.

After thinking about it, she sat down again.

Ten minutes later, Shi Lan came slowly, wearing a silver robe and long hair.

The sun shone on his body, and his already outstanding appearance was now a little more refined. Geng Xin had never seen such a handsome man. She blushed and got up quickly, "Shi, Mr. Shi."

Shi Lan nodded, "There is no need to be formal, please sit down."

Sure enough, this gentleman is just like what his classmates said, he speaks politely, but he is really good-looking.

Geng Xin took a careful look at the stone, and covered his little heart that was about to explode.

"What do you want to do"

Shi Lan picked up the purple sand pot and poured some tea for Geng Xin.

Geng Xin swallowed, thanked quickly, then picked up the teacup, took a deep breath and calmed down before speaking.

"I have been having the same dream since I was six years old. The dream was full of blood, gore, screaming and pain. When I was young, I only knew it was a nightmare. As I grew older, the things I saw in the dream became more and more Clear."

"About half a month ago, I started dreaming about a pair of eyes, which looked like a dog and a cat." Geng Xin held the teacup tightly, "It also looked like a human being, it just looked at me like that, and there were still eyes in the ear. The familiar hissing and pain, but as long as I am stared at by those eyes, I dare not move."

Shi Lan nodded, "What did you see in those eyes?"

Geng Xin bit his lip, "Pain, anger, sadness and despair."

There were too many emotions in those eyes. When she saw each other clearly for the first time, she almost woke up crying from her dream.

"I only know that I am very sad, but after waking up, I will gradually forget what those eyes look like. Until last week, I saw those eyes in my house. It was not a dream, it was reality."

Fearing that Shi Lan would not understand what he meant, Geng Xin quickly explained.

"Did you see its body?"

Geng Xin shook his head, "No, I can only see those eyes at night, whether there is light or no light, I can only see those eyes, but not its body."

Shi Lan picked up his tea and took a sip, "That's because it only has one pair of eyes left. It's a nightmare, your nightmare, and it's your close ones asking for help."

"Near People"

Geng Xin suddenly raised his head, "I, my mother"

Her mother has been on a business trip for three weeks, but she only called home during the first week, and there was no news for the remaining two weeks. Grandma may be because her mother is too busy.

In addition, when she called her mother's colleague, Aunt Yang, the other party said that her mother was really busy, and she was reluctant to feel at ease when she would call them after she was busy for a while.

Thinking of this, Geng Xin's heart became even more confused. She didn't know who to trust. One was Shi Lan, whom she had just met, and the other was the aunt who had known her and her mother for so many years.

Shi Lan glanced at Geng Xin, "It's very good that you are wary of people."

Geng Xin who was exposed by Shi Lan felt embarrassed and embarrassed.

Wu Youmin heard this as soon as he came in. Seeing the uncomfortable Geng Xin, he said hastily, "Our husband speaks straight, but there is no malice. Please rest assured."

"I, I understand."

Geng Xin quickly waved his hand to show that he understood.

"Yellow talisman, cinnabar, ink."

Wu Youmin hurried to get it.

"The horoscope of your mother's birthday."

"I only know the year, month, and day, is that okay?"

"can."

Shi Lan wrote Geng Xin's mother's birthday horoscope on the yellow talisman with a cinnabar pen, and then wrote her own horoscope on Geng Xin's palm with ink.

"Put your palms on the yellow talisman, close your eyes and call your mother silently, and then tell me what you see." Free and fastest update, no anti-theft, no anti-theft. Error report. Ask for books and find books. Chat with book friends, please add qq group: 647377658 (group number)