hey your coffin lid is flying

Fortunately, Hao Dehai was not injured, and after being helped into the room for a few long breaths, the complexion on his face even recovered better than in the morning, and when he spoke, he felt a lot more breathless.

"Xiao Qi, where is your classmate?" Hao Dehai asked, "Why didn't you come in and sit?"

"Him?" Li Qi took a glance, and then noticed that Jia Luoye didn't come in with him, and immediately walked up to Xiang Yang, touched him, and asked, "Xiang Yang, where is Jia Luoye?"

Xiang Yang stared blankly at a mural on Hao Dehai's living room, without speaking.

"Xiang Yang? Xiang Yang?" Li Qi called again several times.

"...Ah?" Xiang Yang came back to his senses, "You called me?"

"That's right, I've called you several times," Li Qi moved closer to him, "What are you looking at, so engrossed."

"That's it!" Xiang Yang raised his chin and pointed to the mural.

Li Qi looked over, and saw that it was a very ordinary Danqing ink painting, the things on the painting were very simple, the sun was setting, and there was a wooden boat floating on the average river, and there was a cat-like thing lying on the wooden boat, what exactly was it? , I can't see clearly, after all, Li Qi's eyes are over 100 degrees.

"Isn't it just a landscape painting?" Li Qi said nonchalantly.

"Don't you think this wooden boat turns over like... Hey, forget it," Xiang Yang turned around: "Why did you ask me?"

"Eh..." Li Qi was stunned, and thought for a while: "Oh, I want to ask you, where is Jia Luoye?"

"Send that thing away," Xiang Yang said.

"Send?" Li Qi asked: "Do you need black dog blood, rooster, or mahogany sword?" He has seen a lot of domestic horror movies, so he still understands the meaning of giving.

"I didn't say that," Xiang Yang glanced at him, with an expression that you might be poisoned.

Li Qi chuckled and scratched his head.

At this moment, two people wearing yellow monk robes walked in from outside the house, one fat and one thin, one in front of the other, but the expressions of both of them were very serious, as if they were guarding against something.

"Who are you?" Li Qi was stunned.

"The two should be the eminent monks of Yongbei Temple, right?" Hao Dehai stood up immediately, it seemed that crutches were no longer needed.

The fat monk nodded to the old man, chanted "Amitabha" and gave a brief introduction.

The fat one is called Xuankong, and the thin one is called Xuanchen. Both are eminent monks of Yongbei Temple.

It's just that the age of this eminent monk looks...

Not as big as them!

The old man also politely said a greeting "Amitabha", and led them to the study.

In the middle, Hao Dehai turned his head and told Li Qi, "Stay here for lunch."

in the living room.

Li Qi tilted his head: "Xiang Yang, do you feel that the skinny man behind has been looking at me just now?"

Xiang Yang smiled, "Are you trying to prove how manly you are?"

"Get lost," Li Qi rolled his eyes at him, "Don't you think so?"

In fact, Xiang Yang had noticed it since the skinny man came into the room.

The man's eyes were full of alertness, he knew that he was invited to see Feng Shui, but he didn't know that he was kidnapped by the Hao family!

And from Xiang Yang's perspective, what this person is looking at is not Li Qi but his own - ass!

"Brother," Xuan Kong asked Qi Shan in a low voice, "Why were you staring at that man's ass just now?"

"...Ah?" Qi Shan turned around: "Is it obvious?"

"Hmm! It's super obvious!" Xuankong nodded heavily, and the flesh on his face shook a few times, "Brother, don't forget that we have discipline, besides, besides..."

Qi Shan frowned and stared at him: "Besides what's more."

Xuankong swallowed, and said in a lower voice: "Besides, he seems to be underage, so he can't..."

"My Buddha is merciful to you," Qi Shan said with a slap in the face, "What mosaic is all you can think about."

The old man came in from behind with two cups of tea, and put them in front of Xuan Kong and Qi Shan.

After chatting for a while, after checking the situation, Qi Shan and his younger brother Xuan Kong started.

There is no problem with Hao Dehai's Feng Shui. After all, the current developers are very "professional".

As for the furnishings in the house, there is nothing wrong with it. It has only been a few months since we moved, and there are not many things.

The only thing that was wrong was the people in this room. Qi Shan always felt that the tall boy was weird, but he couldn't tell.

"Benefactor Hao, there is nothing wrong with Feng Shui here, there is no need to change it." Xuan Kong said.

Nothing to change? !

"Then I've been..." Hao Dehai murmured in his heart, "What's the matter with insomnia, nightmares, and lack of energy?"

Xuankong glanced at his senior brother Qi Shan, as if seeking affirmation.

Qi Shan nodded at him, and he continued to say to Hao Dehai: "As for your recent problems, it is because you are haunted by ghosts, not because of Feng Shui."

"Ah!" Hao Dehai stared, "Yin, yin, haunted by ghosts?"

"You don't have to be afraid." Qi Shan came over and made a salute, "We just looked around, and the ghost is no longer here, and there is no sign of him around."

"Master, what do you mean...he left?" Hao Dehai pressed.

Qi Shan nodded, affirming the old man's statement, but after thinking about it, he added: "It's not that he left, but he was taken away."

"Abducted?" Hao Dehai muttered to himself and repeated, then his eyes suddenly opened, "Could it be him?"

When Hao Dehai said this, his eyes just looked outside the door.

Qi Shan and Xuan Kong couldn't help but follow Hao Dehai's gaze.

But it was empty, nothing.

Just when Qi Shan looked away, he saw a figure in the corner of his eye, turned his head, and saw a boy about his age standing by the door.

The boy was tall, but he looked a little blurry due to the backlight.

"Garaye." Xiang Yang yelled, and walked towards the boy.

But when Xiang Yang walked up to this boy called Jia Luoye, Qi Shan just subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. At the moment when he raised his hand, he seemed to see a thick tail , behind the two people on the opposite side, with white hair and red tips, sparks were shining, and it was difficult to tell whose it was for a while.

Qi Shan was so frightened that he trembled, and because he had been in the car for a long time, the soles of his feet happened to be numb and cramped at this moment, he staggered, and his body tilted over