Inhumans always want to be my little brother

The community where Guan Hong lives is very strict in terms of access and privacy.

It was the first time for the community security to see Guan Hong, and they checked him carefully, and took his ID card before letting him in.

Lin Shiran glimpsed Guan Hong's ID card, and the owner of the photo looked at the camera blankly. He was a few years younger than him now, wearing a white shirt, like a graduate who just finished college.

He thought that when Guan Hong was studying, he should be the school grassroots of their school.

Lin Shiran thought of when he was in college, there were very beautiful girls in his class, and some boys would come over to make friends with him for various reasons, so as to get her WeChat.

I don't know if Guan Hong will often be asked for WeChat like this.

"I haven't asked before. I don't seem to see any social software in your phone." Lin Shiran's current phone is still the one given to him by Guan Hong. Although it is the latest smart phone, there are only a few Apart from the basic APP, there is nothing there, even if there is no photo in the album, and the phone number is not stored in the address book.

"Social software?" Guan Hong drove the car into the community, "What social software?"

He didn't look like he came here for the first time, on the contrary, he was familiar with the road, Lin Shiran thought he needed to search for a while.

Lin Shiran reported several commonly used social software.

"I don't have those." Guan Hong replied while slowing down the speed of the car, and the car stopped in front of a blue and white villa.

"Then how do you contact other people?" It was the first time Lin Shiran heard that someone didn't use social software.

Guan Hong: "Call directly."

Lin Shiran: ...

So if someone strikes up a conversation with him and asks him for a WeChat account, does he always say that he does not have a WeChat account?Thinking of this scene, Lin Shiran couldn't help feeling that it was a bit amusing, no one else would believe it.

Yesterday, Guan Hong made a few phone calls and asked someone to come and clean it up, but there is no need to worry about the dust accumulating in the villa that has not been lived for a long time.

"The secret of the door is 0201, you go in first, I'll stop the car."

There is a garage on the first floor of the villa. After Guan Hong finished speaking, the front gate was gradually rolled up, and the lights inside were turned on.

A detached villa in city A.According to what Guan Hong said, Lin Shiran was just about to press the password when he suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice coming from inside.

"I seem to hear a sound from the garage? Could it be that the owner of the house has returned?"

"What, we've lived here for so long, only two cleaning aunts came yesterday."

"Maybe it's a thief!"

"Hey, let's help the owner of the house drive away the thief."

……

Lin Shiran paused, goosebumps all over his body, he took a step back, turned around and ran towards the garage.

As soon as Guan Hong parked the car and came out of the garage, he saw Lin Shiran with a blushing face.

"what happened?"

Lin Shiran pointed to the house, "There are voices inside."

Guan Hong pushed him back and locked his eyes on the door. In the next second, he suddenly felt something and raised his head to look.

A white shadow flew towards them!

Guan Hong raised his hand, and with a light wave, the white shadow was sent flying several meters away.

Lin Shiran settled down and looked at the white shadow.

Shiro Shadow bumped into the street lamp and hung on it dazed.

It's a ghost.For some reason, Lin Shiran breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the ghost. In the past, he would have been so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly.

But in comparison, if people live in it all the time, it seems to be more terrifying than ghosts.

He can control ghosts, but not people.

If Li Baoling was here, she would definitely say with great relief: "Cousin, you have finally grown up!"

Seeing that Lin Shiran straightened his back, Guan Hong looked calm, as if he wasn't the one who was so anxious that he couldn't speak just now.

"Jia Jia!" Another ghost ran out of the villa. Seeing his companion being knocked unconscious, he clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to fight them desperately.

Guan Hong stared at the ghost and asked, "How did you get in without the owner's permission?"

The ghost actually looked frightened, "You, can you see me?"

Guan Hong laughed.

Lin Shiran thought: Isn't this the thief who ran into the police station?The ghost also directly lived in the home of the celestial master, so he didn't want his life, ah bah, he didn't want his soul.

The ghost faltered and said, "So you are the second owner of the house. We are friends with the first owner. He said we can live here."

Guan Hong had heard that the former owner of this house was an old professor, who changed hands because he was going abroad to settle down.

"Do ghosts also need to live in human houses?" Lin Shiran was a little surprised.

He thought ghosts had their own tombs, and the tombs were their homes.

Guan Hong looked at the ghost meaningfully, "Yes, do ghosts also need a house for people?"

The ghost immediately floated to the street lamp, helped the other female ghost who was waking up slowly, and said with a smile: "...No, no need."

The home of ghosts is indeed a tomb, or their ashes urns, but there are always some ghosts, especially those who were house slaves in life, and they hope to live in a big house after death, so they will look for empty houses. Houses, find ways to trick the owner into letting them in.

Guan Hong watched the two ghosts drift away, took out a talisman from his pocket, and pasted it on the door of the house.

"What kind of talisman is this?" Lin Shiran asked without understanding.

"It's just an ordinary safety talisman." Guan Hong pressed the four-digit code and opened the door.

The lights in the hallway come on automatically.

"Can you keep the house safe?" That doesn't seem normal.Lin Shiran thought.

Guan Hong turned on all the light switches, "No, but you can tell ghosts that this is the house of the official celestial master."

Ordinary ghosts should detour when they hear that it is a celestial master, let alone a top family in the celestial master circle.

Lin Shiran could hear a little pride in Guan Hong's tone, but he also felt that what Guan Hong said was right, and agreed: "That is indeed more useful than talisman papers to keep the house safe."

Different from the compliments of those who Guan Hong had helped, Lin Shiran said this sincerely, as if in his mind, everything Guan Hong did was right and everything he said was nice.

For the first time, Guan Hong felt what it meant to be smug.

It turns out that being coaxed is such an experience, no wonder people in the clan would agree to a difficult order directly after a few compliments, without even considering the price.

This is the power of language?

Lin Shiran looked at Guan Hong, who seemed to be in a good mood, and thought: Master Guan Tian likes to be praised, but such a powerful Guan Tian should have no shortage of compliments...

Guan Hong really has no shortage of compliments. On the contrary, he is looked up to by his peers and younger generations in the clan. The attitude of the elders towards him is different from that of ordinary disciples, and they give him a lot of preferential treatment. Outside, those bosses Everyone begged him to help solve the ghosts.

However, what he lacks is Lin Shiran.

Lin Shiran boasted, was it the same as others praised?

Even Guan Hong didn't realize that in his place, human beings were divided into two types - Lin Shiran and others.

The author has something to say: Being praised by others——

Guan Hong: Oh, routine operation.

Being praised by Lin Shiran——

Guan Hong: As expected of me! (laugh)