ghost

As the night soaked into the sky, a young man with a scar on his brow came to the abandoned factory where Fang Xia and the others had left not long ago.

This person is the young man Wu Changsong called "Mr. Zou".

The iron chains on the iron gate of the factory were not relocked, so Mr. Zou pushed open the door and entered the factory.Then he drove straight in and entered the lobby on the first floor of the factory building at the front of the factory.

He took out a piece of yellow paper the size of a newspaper from his pocket, on which the formation runes were drawn with ink-colored lines.

He spread the yellow paper on the ground, took out a stack of paper money from his pocket, and lit it casually.

The ashes of Mingbi's paper fell on the yellow paper, and the surrounding air began to surge, and then ten transparent figures the size of fingers appeared on the yellow paper.

The facial features of the transparent villain are blurred, but if you look carefully, you can see that these ten figures are Fang Xia's group including Fu Jin, and the four evil spirits fighting with them.

Mr. Zou muttered a few incantations, and the transparent figures on the yellow paper began to move—they were recreating the scene of Fang Xia and the others in the hall at that time.

"Ghost-controlling skills? The Geng family?" Mr. Zou looked at the villain representing Fang Xia on the yellow paper. After the previous two villains performed ghost-controlling skills, they also used ghost-controlling skills and sealed them off easily. Two evil spirits in his hands.

Mr. Zou frowned. Is this Fang Xia from the Geng family?

However, he had never heard of such a person in the Geng family. Such a powerful young man should not be unknown.Moreover, the Geng family was in decline, since there were such talents in the family, how could it be possible not to show them?The Gu family and the Ren family standing at the top of the Xuanshu circle today are also the descendants who produced amazing talents back then, so they can secure their positions all the way up.The Geng family is at a time when there are no successors and no successors. Even if such powerful juniors do not give real power to the family, they should show up to show off.

unless--

This Fang Xia doesn't get along with the Geng family.

This is very interesting.

Mr. Zou turned his attention to the transparent little figure representing Fu Jin. The wandering spirit kept condensing into that little figure, but kept breaking apart, and the human figure was in a cycle of continuous collapse and formation.

"A powerful ghost..." A powerful ghost will frighten Youhun. In this case, it is difficult for Youhun to condense the appearance of that ghost.This ghost is Fang Xia's emissary?

Mr. Zou lit the paper money left in his hand, and let the burning paper money fall directly on the yellow paper on the ground.The yellow paper was ignited, and the flames quickly devoured the yellow paper in all directions, and the wandering souls on the yellow paper scattered away.Soon, there was only a puddle of paper dust left on the ground, and when the wind blew it, it spread out along with the accumulated dust on the ground.

Fang Xia didn't know that after they left, another visitor came to the factory.

He and Hou Chaoqing are very busy.

After sending Su Jiajia to the hospital, Fang Xia was busy running back and forth to the hospital's payment window.After Hou Chaoqing contacted the classmates who were holding the class reunion, he contacted Su Jiajia's family.Fortunately, Su Jiajia's family is local, and her parents rushed over soon.

Fang Xia confiscated Su Jiajia's parents to pay him back the inspection fee, Su Jiajia will suffer this hardship, it is considered to be a burden on him.

By the time this was over, it was past eight o'clock in the evening.

Li Jinghang treats guests and treats them to dinner.

After dinner, Li Jinghang finally successfully transferred a sum of [-] yuan to Fang Xia's account, and asked Fang Xia to help transfer it to Geng Shudan—this is why he called Fang Xia to stop this evening.

Thirty-five thousand, five thousand was the money that Geng Shudan bought that mink fur coat back then, and thirty thousand was for their reward.

Li Jinghang drove the two back. Fang Xia originally wanted to explain to Hou Chaoqing what happened to him today, but Hou Chaoqing waved his fat hand and directly expressed his understanding.

"I know your master is a Taoist priest. What's so strange about you knowing spells? What needs to be explained?" Hou Chaoqing, who was sitting in the passenger cab, burped while stroking his round belly. He ate too much tonight A little too much.

Fang Xia: "..." His master really never taught him such things as spells!

"No, I mean those evil spirits, they probably came after me. This time, I got you in trouble." Fang Xia didn't plan to tell Hou Chaoqing about the ghost control technique, it was unnecessary.Moreover, the other party couldn't understand it, and the explanation couldn't be finished in one or two sentences.But when those evil spirits attacked Hou Chaoqing, they had to apologize to Hou Chaoqing.

"This shows that we have a good relationship! Only a good relationship will hurt each other, and didn't you just come to save me without saying anything?" Hou Chaoqing twisted his body, and found that he was too fat to turn around, so he could only give up, panting After taking a breath, he continued, "I don't blame the person who did it to Fat Hou Ye, but you, the person who came to save me. Isn't this too strange?"

Fang Xia was slightly taken aback, and suddenly felt a little touched by the fat man in front, "Fat monkey..."

"Aren't you very touched by my grievances, Lord Hou?" The fat man in front said triumphantly.

"Very touched!" Fang Xia replied with a smile.

"Hi, then tell Master Hou, who is that person you like? Do you have a photo? Show it to Master Hou, and Master Hou can help you take a closer look."

The smile on Fang Xia's face froze.

But at this time, Fu Jin, who was looking out the window, suddenly turned his head, his eyes fell on him, and he looked at him quietly, as if he was waiting for his answer.

Fang Xia suddenly felt that the tips of his ears were slightly hot, and his body felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. The emotion was wiped out, and he wished he could pick up something and knock out the talkative fat man in front of him.

"Master Hou, can you respect Xiaomin's privacy?" Fang Xia gritted his teeth.

Hou Chaoqing turned his head and glanced at Li Jinghang in the driver's seat next to him. He thought he understood Fang Xia's shyness, nodded generously, and said, "Then send me a message after you go back. Don't worry, I will delete it after reading it." , I will never tell you to a third person other than me."

Fang Xia: "..."

Fang Xia felt that Hou Chaoqing was giving him a problem.Fu Jin is sitting next to him, can he tell Hou Chaoqing that he likes Fu Jin?Leaving aside how to introduce Fu Jin to Hou Chaoqing, he was completely uncertain how Fu Jin would react to his sudden confession.Moreover, he still hasn't figured out what kind of liking he has for Fu Jin.

After Li Jinghang put Hou Chaoqing down at the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts, Fang Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and finally didn't have to be chased and gossiped.

However, I don't know if it was his illusion, but on the way back to the apartment, Fu Jin's gaze always seemed to drift towards him vaguely.This made Fang Xia a little nervous, for fear that Fu Jin would see through her thoughts.

Fortunately, Fu Jin is not Hou Chaoqing, nor does she have the temperament to gossip after others, which makes Fang Xia feel like she has escaped a catastrophe.

Back at the apartment, after taking a shower, Fang Xia contacted Geng Shudan, and told him roughly what happened today.

"According to what you said, although the person who manipulated the evil spirit was targeting you, he didn't really mean to hurt you." Geng Shudan pondered for a while, and continued, "If he really wants to hurt you, he can take you A friend is a hostage and lures you to a more dangerous place. Or directly set up an army in the abandoned factory to kill you. But the other party did nothing except send out evil spirits."

"According to you, the other party is still a good person?" Fang Xia couldn't help muttering.

"He may be teasing you, or he may be testing you. Maybe it's both. Is it a good person?" Talented disciples getting started—this is an unfounded guess, you may have met them. The sects in the mystic arts circle have never been as high status as the aristocratic families, and they are probably trying to use this to compete with the aristocratic families. If this is the case, you don't have to worry about it. Now that the Geng family has sent people to watch you, if people from those sects appear by your side, they will naturally deal with it."

The people in the Geng family pointed at Fang Xia to go back and be their puppet heir, so as to ensure that Fu Jin stayed in the Geng family, so how could they allow Fang Xia to join other sects?

Fang Xia told Geng Shudan about meeting Li Jinghang again, and helped convey Li Jinghang's words by the way.

Hearing Fang Xia's mention of Li Jinghang's mother's death, Geng Shudan felt a little sad.Although he had already foreseen that the old lady's time would not be long, but after all, he was someone he had contacted and talked with. Hearing the death of the other party, he would inevitably be touched in his heart.

"You should share half of the reward given by Li Jinghang. You also helped out at that time." Geng Shudan said to Fang Xia.

"No, I didn't help much." Fang Xia refused, "But can you lend me some money to buy a mobile phone first? The screen of my mobile phone is broken. I will be able to get the draft fee after a while , I will pay you back then."

After Fang Xia said that, Geng Shudan didn't force it, and after agreeing to lend him the money, he heard Fang Xia boast that he had learned the art of controlling ghosts.Geng Shudan praised him a few words to save face, and couldn't help feeling in his heart that people who are gifted in mystical arts are different from people with mediocre talents.

Ordinary people work hard for a long time to reach the heights, talented people can catch up overnight, and the achievements of gifted people, ordinary people may only look up to them for a lifetime.

Not long after the call with Geng Shudan ended, a series of messages came in from Fang Xia's phone with a broken screen.

Fang Xia opened the message and took a glance, then glanced guiltyly at Fu Jin who was sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window—that place seemed to be Fu Jin's exclusive seat recently, and before the other party turned his head to look over, he shrank back with his mobile phone bed.

After retracting into the quilt, he felt that this performance was too guilty, poked his head out again, met Fu Jin's gaze, and pretended to be calm: "Then what, Fu Jin, I'm asleep, good night."

[Good night. ]

Fang Xia quickly put his head back under the quilt, and Fu Jin got up to help him turn off the headlights. In the instantly darkened room, the thin quilt wrapped around Fang Xia could be seen, and the light from the phone screen could be seen.

Fu Jin looked at the bulge on one side of the bed, his eyes were dark and cold.

One day in the future, Fang Xia might fall in love with someone, this is what he had expected a long time ago.What he didn't expect was that this day came so early and so suddenly, he couldn't figure out who Fang Xia was attracted to.

Fu Jin turned her gaze to the desk, looking at the two colorful candies on it.

Transparent glass jars look ordinary when nothing is in them, but once filled with colorful candies, it is difficult to accept an empty jar with nothing in it.He is more greedy, and he doesn't want any candy taken away from the glass jar.He wanted Fang Xia to only make candy for his jar, and never allow the other jars to take away his sugar.

The author has something to say:

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Hou Chaoqing: Fang Xia, who do you like, tell me, Lord Hou, to help you learn more about it.

Author: Lord Hou, shall I buy you an insurance policy?

Hou Chaoqing:? ? ?

The boss of the Q version hugged Tang tightly: This is all mine, and none of you are allowed to touch it!