ghost

Fang Xia reached out to pick up the hard-shell envelope that was pushed in front of her.The envelope is dark blue, without any text or painting on it.Turn the envelope over and seal the back of the envelope with a wax seal, but there is no text pattern on the wax seal, so there is no content to be seen.

"Can I open it?" Fang Xia asked Geng Junde, a young man from the next branch of the Geng family, across the way.

"You can do whatever you want, this was specially sent for you." Geng Junde's eyes fell on Fang Xia's neck.

Fang Xia thought it was hot, so he deliberately wore a shirt with a stand-up collar, but he just undid two buttons of it.Geng Junde looked at it for a while, and finally confirmed that Fang Xia's marks extending from his neck all the way to his collarbone were indeed hickey marks, not the marks left by scraping as he thought at first.

Geng Junde frowned slightly, turned his gaze, and saw Fu Jin sitting next to Fang Xia, and added two cushions behind Fang Xia, just to make Fang Xia lean more comfortably when opening the envelope.Shock appeared in Geng Junde's eyes. Mr. Fu Jin, whom the entire Geng family respected, was actually playing the role of servant by his side!

Geng Junde was shocked, seeing Fu Jin raised his eyes to look at him, met that cool gaze, he hastily lowered his head to avoid it.He reached out to pick up the teacup on the coffee table, and by drinking the tea, he concealed the turmoil in his heart, as well as the terrified heart when he saw Fu Jin's gaze.

No wonder the Patriarch decided to officially make this the heir of the Geng family.He has never seen the scene of this man who controls all ghosts with his own eyes, but being able to let Mr. Fu Jin serve him is indeed unprecedented.

Fang Xia didn't realize that the Geng family youth on the opposite side was going through all kinds of twists and turns. He directly buckled the wax stamp on the envelope, opened the envelope, and took out two cards from it—these two cards were obviously the tickets for the auction. up.

"Zanglu Auction House?" Fang Xia read the name of the auction organizer on the card, then took the envelope and poured it out, but nothing came out. There were indeed only two tickets in it, "Why? Only two?"

"This is for you and Mr. Fu Jin. Chaolin and the others will not participate in this auction. We have arranged for other people to take charge of the auction for the collection of suspected sacrificial stones." After finishing speaking, Geng Junde stood up, "I will give you the admission ticket You brought it here, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

"Not having dinner together?" Fang Xia put the admission ticket back into the envelope and said to Geng Junde.

"No, goodbye." After finishing speaking, Geng Junde didn't give Fang Xia another chance to speak, picked up the bag on the sofa, turned around and hurriedly left the reception room.

"If you don't eat, you don't eat. What are you doing running so fast?" Fang Xia muttered, thumped his back, and straightened his back again.

Fu Jin was not interested in Geng Junde, frowned slightly, and looked at Fang Xia's slightly stiff movements, "Are you still sore?"

"No, it's not so sour anymore." Fang Xia shook her head.

Fu Jin put his hand on Fang Xia's waist and kneaded that muscle.

"Aww!" Fang Xia softened her waist and half lay on the sofa.

"Take a hot bath at night, and I'll pinch it for you again. Don't be brave in this kind of thing in the future." Fu Jin said, and his eyes fell on the envelope in Fang Xia's hand. "The auction is in two weeks, so there is no rush. For a while, we will leave two days later."

Fang Xia snorted twice, agreeing to Fu Jin's arrangement.

Besides, Geng Junde, who hurried out of the reception room, met Geng Lijie who was guarding the door. Geng Lijie learned that he didn't plan to stay for dinner, so he didn't say much, and sent him directly to the old house.

After sending people to the gate of the old house, Geng Junde stopped and motioned Geng Lijie to stay.

Geng Lijie stopped, but saw that the cousin was still standing there, and did not leave immediately.

"I recognize Fang Xia's talent and talent in profound arts, and I have no objection to him becoming the heir, but..." Geng Junde frowned, and creases appeared in the seal, "But is his private life a bit chaotic? I think he So much on the neck..."

Geng Lijie: "..." Oh, this refers to the hickey on Fang Xia's neck.

"Fang Xia doesn't have a date yet?" Geng Junde asked.

"...he has a partner." You just met him.Geng Lijie said expressionlessly.

"This is my misunderstanding. Cough! I thought those traces of him were messing around outside. I'm relieved if he has a serious partner." After Geng Junde finished speaking, he loosened his brows, turned around and left the gate of Geng's house, and went outside Waiting for a taxi.

What are you worried about?His target is Mr. Fu Jin!Geng Lijie felt very tired, pressed the center of his eyebrows, and then turned and walked back.

After Fang Xia had dinner, he walked around the yard with Fu Jin twice, and then went to the study to draw paper talismans.

The Geng family got the news when the collection of suspected sacrificial stones appeared, and the Wang family might also get the news, and they might meet them at the auction.Even if you can't find it at the auction, if the collection is a real sacrificial stone, then the Wang family will show up at any time, so it's always right to make some preparations before heading to City C.

After ten o'clock, Fang Xia was urged back to the room by Fu Jin.After soaking in a hot bath comfortably, Fang Xia just lay on the bed and kneaded her panting waist twice. Fang Xia suddenly remembered that the two tickets for the auction were left in the study and did not bring them up.

There was a collection of suspected sacrificial stones at the auction in City C. It was still a secret news, so Geng Junde made a special trip to send him the admission ticket and news in person.There is an inner ghost in the old house in the old house, and the admission ticket is just placed in the study downstairs. Fang Xia thinks it is not unsafe.

"No, I have to go get the admission ticket left in the study." Thinking of this, Fang Xia turned over and sat up from the bed.

"I'll get it." Fu Jin pressed Fang Xia down.

"Okay, then I won't go down." Fang Xia raised her head and kissed Fu Jin's chin, then lazily fell back on the bed.

Fang Xia watched Fu Jin walk to the door, opened the door, changed his shoes, and was about to go out when suddenly there was a shout from downstairs.

"who?!"

It was Geng Lijie's voice!Fang Xia suddenly stood up from the bed.He grabbed the bathrobe next to the bed, put it on in a hurry, and ran outside.

"There seems to be something wrong, I'll go and have a look."

Fu Jin didn't stop her this time, but followed Fang Xia and ran downstairs.

Fang Xia and Fu Jin ran out of the stairs, and saw Geng Lijie running out from the study chasing a man.Geng Lijie summoned his own ghost messenger and ordered the ghost messenger to go forward to intercept the man.However, the man seemed to be wearing an object to ward off evil spirits. As soon as the ghost touched him, he screamed and ran away.

The man was running along the corridor, and Geng Lijie chased after him. Seeing this, Fang Xia ran towards the man, forming an outflanking trend with Geng Lijie.

There are lights on the corridor, but the courtyard of the old house is large, and there is a distance between each lighting lamp, so the corridor is still a little dim. Fang Xia didn't recognize who this man was until he approached the man, "Cheng Dong ?!"

Cheng Dong glanced at Fang Xia, and was about to bump into Fang Xia head-on. He suddenly jumped onto the beauty leaning on the outside of the corridor, leaning on the railing, and turned into the patio.

Fang Xia and Geng Lijie, who was running from the opposite side, looked at each other, and followed each other into the courtyard.

Fang Xia gritted his teeth, a little behind Geng Lijie, and chased after Cheng Dong.

Cheng Dong was very familiar with the old house, so he ran towards the front yard without hesitation.And right here, Geng Chaolin and Wang Ke rushed over after hearing the commotion.

"What happened?" Geng Chaolin stood in the aisle of the two courtyards in his pajamas.

"Catch Cheng Dong!" Geng Lijie shouted immediately.

Geng Chaolin subconsciously summoned the ghost envoy.

"Ghosts are useless."

As Geng Lijie said, he had already caught up with Cheng Dong and grabbed him by the collar.Unexpectedly, Cheng Dong grabbed Geng Lijie's arm that was pulling his collar with his backhand, twisted his hand, swept his feet, and knocked Geng Lijie to the ground.

When Fang Xia was tricked by Geng Wenqiu to come to Geng's old house, Wang Ke once told him that Cheng Dong had practiced and his skills were quite good.

Tsk, encountered a hard stubble.

With Geng Lijie's resistance in front, Fang Xia also chased Cheng Dong.Fang Xia kicked Cheng Dong's calf without any fuss.However, when the opponent jumped to the side, he avoided Fang Xia's kick, turned around and raised his foot, and was about to step on Fang Xia's lower back.

Fang Xia supported the ground with one hand, intending to turn over and escape.But the movement of turning over pulled the muscles in his lower back, and the soreness rushed to the nerves of his brain, making him pause.It's too late to escape this meal.Seeing that Cheng Dong's foot was about to step on Fang Xia's lower back, a figure floated in front of Fang Xia, half-squatting and supporting Fang Xia's upper body with one hand, while the other hand grabbed Cheng Dong's ankle.His long and narrow eyes were narrowed, and the dark pupils were cold and cold.

Fu Jin grabbed the foot that intended to step on Fang Xia's body, tightened her knuckle-jointed fingers, and flipped her hand amidst the other party's screams.Cheng Dong's body was forced to flip over, and he fell face down on the bluestone ground. Then he hugged his caught calf, curled up on the ground and howled.

Geng Chaolin and Wang Ke, who were standing in the aisle of the two courtyards, looked at Fu Jin in a daze.Geng Lijie, who was knocked down by Cheng Dong, was halfway up when he saw Fu Jin's series of movements, and was stunned in a daze.

It was the first time they had seen Fu Jin touch a living person.

Fu Jin ignored the three of them and helped Fang Xia stand up slowly.

"Are you okay? Did you get hurt?" Fu Jin looked down at Fang Xia and asked in a low voice.

In fact, with him here, Cheng Dong couldn't escape no matter what.The large-scale evil spirit cannot be used. If it affects Cheng Dong as a living person, it will not have much impact on Fang Xia who suppressed him, but it will have the same impact on other people.But it was very easy for him to trap Cheng Dong in the old house, but before he could say anything, Fang Xia rushed out.

Fang Xia moved her arms and legs, and said to Fu Jin, "It's okay, it was a mistake just now, I can avoid it."

"En." Fu Jin nodded, and then found that the eyes of the three people in the courtyard were all on Fang Xia.

Their eyes fell on Fang Xia's chest. After a series of actions just now, the straps of Fang Xia's nightgown were loosened, and the front of his clothes was opened, revealing a large chest.With the light of the lamp in the nearby corridor, the mottled traces on it are more spectacular than those on the neck.

Fu Jin's eyes turned cold, and his cold gaze swept over the three of them, who quickly turned their eyes away.

Fu Jin withdrew his gaze, and straightened Fang Xia's nightgown with his hands, covering the exposed scenery tightly, and then carefully fastened the belt of the nightgown.

The author has something to say:

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Geng Lijie: I don't think I can survive today.

Geng Chaolin: +1

Wang Ke: I don't quite understand what's going on, but the cosmic formula +10086?