Boss, he is no longer a man

After Han Nanjun passed through the white mist and rushed into the bronze gate, he saw Bai Yaoyuan leisurely carrying his sword, pressing the ghosts who were about to rush out of the ghost gate and make trouble against the wall one by one. , and poked them with a sword from time to time.

Bai Yaoyuan's attitude was extremely bad, he didn't pay attention to these ghosts that ordinary people looked very scary at all, and even reprimanded them unilaterally with a normal expression.

Those ghosts couldn't help crying every day, so they could only stand against the wall aggrieved, like a primary school student who made a mistake.

Occasionally, when new ghosts swagger out from the depths, they will receive sympathetic looks from the ghosts standing in rows.

The whole scene is outrageous.

But Han Nanjun's nose was inexplicably sore.

He felt extremely wronged.

After Bai Yaoyuan felt Han Nanjun's breath, he turned his head with a smile on his face. Before he could speak, he saw him looking at him with red eyes, and he was about to cry in the next second.

Bai Yaoyuan immediately frowned, walked to Han Nanjun, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Did you see the old man?"

Han Nanjun suppressed the sourness in his nose and looked up at him, "Did Lin Cong tell you?"

Bai Yaoyuan nodded, "Say you won't come back. I knew he was farting."

Bai Yaoyuan smiled until his eyes narrowed. Only he knew that the heart that had been hanging in his throat had returned to its original position now.

Han Nanjun sniffled, but still felt that the soreness couldn't be stopped, so he stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around Bai Yaoyuan's waist, and buried his face in his chest.

Bai Yaoyuan was stunned by the sudden benefits, but he also clearly felt that Nanjun's mood was not right, so he quickly wrapped his arms around him, "What's wrong?"

"Lin Cong is dead."

"He's damned, but it's a bit cheap to die. I'll catch his soul and bring it back to Jiaojiao to play with."

Bai Yaoyuan said something casually, and Han Nanjun suddenly raised his head.

Yes, how could he forget this!

Han Nanjun immediately let go of Bai Yaoyuan, and said anxiously, "Didn't Lin Cong's soul directly enter the door just now?"

Bai Yaoyuan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and asked the ghosts lined up by the wall: "Did you see anyone enter the door?"

The ghosts by the wall shook their heads in unison, and by the way, looked at Han Nanjun a few more times—this Taoist priest is so powerful, he can kill Bai Yaoyuan, a mad dog, hug him as soon as he says he wants to, let him let go of him as soon as he says he wants to let go.

This is the strongest person!

Han Nanjun frowned, "No, the ghost gate is here, there's no reason why Lin Cong's soul won't come in after his death."

"Someone is waiting to collect the soul!" The two said in unison.

Bai Yaoyuan suddenly realized something at this moment, straightened Nanjun's shoulders, and met his eyes: "What did Lin Cong tell you just now?"

A trace of hesitation and unnaturalness flashed across Han Nanjun's face, which was quickly caught by Bai Yaoyuan.

"It's nothing."

"Nanjun," Bai Yaoyuan raised the corners of his mouth helplessly, "You are a person who can't tell a lie. When you tell a lie, you dare not look me in the eye."

Han Nanjun lowered his eyes, and his attitude was very obvious - he was not willing to say it yet.

Bai Yaoyuan sorted out quickly——

Han Nanjun must have seen Lin Yue when he went to Shengmen just now, and Lin Cong will not lie about this.However, Nanjun would not be autistic after seeing Lin Yue come back from a trip. Instead, he would get excited and start investigating after knowing Lin Yue's whereabouts.

However, Nanjun's current state obviously has something on his mind, and it's not a small matter, so he doesn't want to talk to himself.

What else can Nanjun not tell himself at this stage?

Suddenly, Bai Yaoyuanfu came to his heart, remembering the strange expression on Lin Cong's face just now when he heard himself say "Nanjun is such a person".

It was an expression that wanted to laugh but seemed afraid of something.At that time, Bai Yaoyuan didn't take it to heart, thinking that Lin Cong just wanted to stink, but now it seems that Lin Cong must have made up his mind to say something to him when Nanjun came back.

"Did he talk about your background?" Bai Yaoyuan looked at Han Nanjun who was silent.

Han Nanjun raised his head in surprise, and when he met Bai Yaoyuan's dark and worried eyes, he immediately lowered his head in frustration, and let out a soft "hmm".

Bai Yaoyuan scolded that dog in his heart that he would not give peace to people after he died, and then, like many times in the past, he held Han Nanjun's face again.

Han Nanjun looked at Bai Yaoyuan who occupied his field of vision, heard the howling wind inside the ghost gate, and smelled the smell of rotting corpses emanating from nowhere, and suddenly smiled.

For no reason, Han Nanjun felt that all the things that pressed on him and made him unable to breathe just now dissipated.

Bai Yaoyuan was full of love words that he had prepared, but was beaten back by Han Nanjun's smile.

"Why did you suddenly laugh?"

Han Nanjun stood on tiptoe and reached out to hold Bai Yaoyuan's face, "We always talk heartfelt things together in weird places."

After Bai Yaoyuan heard what Han Nanjun said, he thought it was true, and laughed too.

Han Nanjun said relievedly: "Actually, I was shaken for a moment just now, because Lin Cong said that I was the fate of the lone star."

Bai Yaoyuan's face turned cold instantly.

Han Nanjun immediately raised the corners of his mouth with two thumbs - Bai Yaoyuan's handsome face was messed up by Nanjun.

Han Nanjun had a great time playing, and then said with a smile: "But I thought about it later, I am the lone star of Tiansha, and you have an extremely yin constitution. At most, we will hurt each other."

Bai Yaoyuan was rubbed on the face by Nanjun, and said vaguely: "Fart him, you are the fate of a ghost."

Han Nanjun let go of his hand and looked at Bai Yaoyuan suspiciously.

It was rare for Bai Yaoyuan's cheeks to be so red, he looked shy, and Han Nanjun's hands were itchy again.

But Bai Yaoyuan seemed to see what Nanjun was thinking, grabbed his hand, and then said: "When my dad met you for the first time, what did you say, do you remember?"

Han Nanjun raised his head and thought for a long time, then said, "Blessed."

Bai Yaoyuan smiled lightly, held his head and kissed his forehead, "Then I want to ask this clever little brain, how can the fate of the lone star of Tiansha be said to be blessed by Emperor Fengdu?"

After a moment of dazed thought, Han Nanjun suddenly realized something, "You mean, Lin Cong was deceived?"

Bai Yaoyuan nodded, and without turning his head, he pushed a ghost who was about to run back into the team, facing Nanjun and said: "Lin Cong and the people behind the scenes have different purposes, and I still can't see clearly what is going on in the plan. Everyone wants to do whatever they want, but it is definitely not as simple as just wanting to cultivate a godhead. Therefore, Lin Cong is also used by them."

Han Nanjun silently thought about what Bai Yaoyuan said.

When Han Nanjun was about to speak, he heard Liu Xian outside the Bronze Gate saying angrily: "I said sir, can you find a more normal place to chat next time, this scene is outrageous, both of you !"

Only then did Han Nanjun come back to his senses, and then he glanced sideways, all the ghosts standing in a row looked at him and Bai Yaoyuan with expressions of "you keep talking, it's really exciting".

Bai Yaoyuan also came to his senses, and then looked at the time, "The gate of hell is about to close, let's go out."

Han Nanjun nodded, and the two walked out.

The ghosts standing in a row also looked at each other, and when they were about to act, they saw Bai Yaoyuan raised the sword in his hand, "If you dare to come out, try."

The ghosts had no choice but to give up and crawl or walk listlessly into the abyss.

After coming out, several people walked to the position of Lin Cong's body.

Qi Yan said: "I have already called my colleagues in Wangzhai Village, and they will come over at dawn. What's going on in Xiba Village?"

Han Nanjun told everything that happened in Xiba Village, including the soul-detaining formation in the cave and the corpse in the forest hut.

After hearing this, Qi Yan glanced at Han Nanjun: "That woman told you that Lin Cong's fingerprints were on the dagger?"

Nanjun nodded.

Qi Yan nodded solemnly, "They figured out a way to get out from the beginning, and Lin Cong is really just a pawn."

While they were talking, Liu Xian kept squatting on the ground, touching Lin Cong's body.

"Huh?" Liu Xian looked at the yellow talisman paper he found out from the interlayer of Lin Cong's Taoist robe in his hand, narrowed his eyes in doubt, and turned on the flashlight, and carefully looked at it several times.

"What's the matter?" Nan Jun squatted down, followed Liu Xian to look at the things in his hand.

But... this is just an ordinary piece of yellow talisman paper.

Liu Xian looked a little ugly, he put the yellow talisman paper into his purse, and then said to several people: "There is something on this paper, but I'm not sure yet, I'll reply to you after I go back and ask the old man."

Several people looked at each other and nodded.

The four of them didn't get any rest that night.

Bai Yaoyuan and Han Nanjun went to Yichang's room, woke him up, and explained to him what Lin Cong did.

Yi Chang didn't believe them at first, until Bai Yaoyuan and Han Nanjun took him to the forest ranger hut. After seeing Huzi's decomposing body, he vomited for more than ten minutes, and finally accepted the fact that the whole village was deceived.

At daybreak, the police from Wangzhai Village also went to Xiba Village. Yi Chang sighed, gathered the villagers at the gate of the village committee, and explained the matter in detail.

The villagers didn't believe it at first, but Bai Yaoyuan had a way. After discussing with his cheap old man with Xinyin, he brought back the devil who was imprisoned in the underworld.

After the villagers saw that the hands and feet of their "pro-god" whom they had worshiped for almost a year were handcuffed and chained, they couldn't believe it anymore, but had to accept the facts.

They were used by others, they believed in cults, and almost died.

The people in charge of the immigration and relocation work in the city rushed to strike while the iron was hot, and popularized the relocation policy.

The matter in Xiba Village came to an end.

But everyone knew that they had just touched the tail of the person behind.

……

It has been three days since I returned to Shanghai.

Both Bai Yaoyuan and Han Nanjun were exhausted, and Lin Yashan's work was basically done in the middle of the night, so the two of them never had a good rest.

Now back home, the two were about to sleep in the dark, when Jiaojiao saw the two people as if seeing a ghost, turned around and ran away.

After Bai Yaoyuan and Han Nanjun looked at each other strangely, Bai Yaoyuan strode into the room and reached out to catch Jiaojiao like a chicken.

Jiaojiao kicked her calves in the air, and immediately started shouting: "Grandma, grandma, hit the child, hit the child!"

Then Bai Yaoyuan and Han Nanjun heard the sound of pots and pans being smashed in the kitchen, and Bai Shuxuan rushed out of the kitchen holding a spatula.

Bai Yaoyuan got angry, "Mom, what are you doing?"

Before Bai Shuxuan had time to speak, several people saw Jiaojiao let out a "wow" and directly vomited the black water all over Bai Yaoyuan.

Bai Yaoyuan was still wearing a white down jacket, and he hadn't taken it off when he came in. Right now, he was wearing black and white, very...pretty.

Bai Yaoyuan squinted his eyes and looked at Jiaojiao in his hand. Jiaojiao was ready to smile at him and Han Nanjun flatteringly, but before the corners of her mouth parted, she heard another "wow" - on Bai Yaoyuan's feet The slippers did not escape the tragic fate, and Jiaojiao spat on her feet.

Han Nanjun's expression was not good. After walking to Jiaojiao, he looked at her expressionlessly: "Han Jiaojiao, are you eating ghosts again!?"

Jiaojiao hurriedly hugged her father Yuan's arm, her small eyes were still looking at Bai Shuxuan.

Holding the spatula, Bai Shuxuan squeezed in front of Han Nanjun, and hurriedly pulled him to go out, "Are you tired, Nanjun? Do you want to eat something? Tell auntie what you want to eat? Auntie will get it for you." Do it, cook a bowl of noodles for you, okay?"

Han Nanjun remained motionless.

Bai Shuxuan laughed dryly, and had to tell the truth: "Isn't it nutritious to see Jiaojiao not eating all day long..."

Bai Yaoyuan put Jiaojiao on his neck speechlessly, looked at her mother and said, "If Jiaojiao wants to eat, I have to grab some edible food. Where did you get her? of?"

Bai Shuxuan felt a little guilty: "Your father has been busy recently, so he didn't come up."

"So you're just messing around with Jiaojiao at your age?"

Bai Shuxuan let out a "boom", and threw himself on Han Nanjun like a playwright, howling: "My life is miserable, my son won't come back for several days, and he will blame me when he comes back, Nanjun, what's the point of living?"

Nanjun thought that Bai Shuxuan was really crying because of Bai Yao's vitality, so he hurriedly comforted Bai Shuxuan, and helped her into the living room.

Bai Shuxuan was supported by Nanjun, and when he turned around, he used an angle that Nanjun couldn't see, and quickly winked at Bai Yaoyuan and Jiaojiao, telling them to leave quickly.

Jiaojiao also pulled Bai Yaoyuan's hair nervously, and whispered, "Father Yuan, run, I'm going to be spanked in a while!"

Bai Yaoyuan looked at Bai Shuxuan's small movements speechlessly, sighed, then looked down at the black water on his body that was about to solidify, reached out and patted the tenderness on his neck angrily, "I want to hit you too butt!"

Jiaojiao chuckled, hugged Bai Yaoyuan's head and said, "Father Yuan won't, you are a loving father, and father is a strict mother!"

Bai Yaoyuan laughed, carried Jiaojiao on his shoulders, went upstairs to change clothes and take a shower, and showed her what he was eating.

And after more than ten minutes, Han Nanjun, who was sitting on the sofa listening to Bai Shuxuan chanting for a long time, finally came back to his senses, and looked at Bai Shuxuan helplessly, "Auntie..."

Bai Shuxuan laughed dryly, thinking that Nanjun's anger should have calmed down now, and he wouldn't hit children anymore, so he quickly waved his hands and said, "Oh, the weather is good today, let a rival company go bankrupt!"

After speaking, he stood up and slipped away with the keys on the coffee table.

Before leaving, I didn’t forget to send Jiaojiao a WeChat message: Your dad is here!

Jiaojiao was paralyzed in his father's bedroom with Erlang's legs crossed, waiting for her father Yuan to come out of the shower. After seeing the news from grandma, she quickly replied: Thank you grandma! (Hanhan Salute.jpg)

Han Nanjun went upstairs and opened the bedroom door, and saw Jiaojiao lying on the bed with a weak face, and hesitant to speak when Han Nanjun came in.

The small appearance is extremely wronged, and the drama is also full. It seems that he and An An have frequent communication.

Han Nanjun squinted his eyes at her for a while, then sat down on the bedside, "Where did you get the ghost to eat?"

She completely ignored Jiaojiao's feigned weakness.

Jiaojiao also knew that Yuan's father was taking a bath and grandma was out, and no one could save her.He had no choice but to crawl onto Nanjun's body in a grievance, and after sitting on his lap, he said, "It's the little ghost attached to grandma's relative..."

Han Nanjun hugged her, and after reacting for a while, he asked doubtfully, "The relatives of the Bai family? Those who come to the house during the Chinese New Year?"

Jiaojiao nodded, leaning on Han Nanjun's chest and continued to say aggrievedly: "I happened to be next to him when he came to look for Grandma, and I could tell at a glance that he was being haunted by the little ghost, and then I caught the little ghost... ..."

After saying that, Jiaojiao pursed her mouth: "You don't take me with you when you go out, I'm bored at home."

Jiaojiao is telling the truth.Because of her special status, something will happen if she is sent to the school, so after discussing with Bai Yaoyuan, Han Nanjun plans to hire her a private teacher in the white house according to the original method of Bai Yaoyuan's study.

But I don't know how this girl is so smart, she can pass a little bit in class, and she does her homework well after class.Not to mention her talent, she is so good at playing the piano that her private teacher can't wait to take her out to compete.

Neither Han Nanjun nor Bai Yaoyuan wanted to make her schedule too full, so after she finished learning these things, she basically had nothing to do at home.

It's really no wonder she said it was boring.

Han Nanjun sighed, "Then you can't eat those unclean ghosts."

"That uncle looks like he's dying..."

Han Nanjun was stunned for a moment, "You're going to die just because you're being haunted by little ghosts?"

Jiaojiao grabbed her little hand, "He's really dying, he's full of dead breath!"

Han Nanjun frowned.

Is the person Jiaojiao mentioned last time the relative that Auntie Bai mentioned last time, who looked like a vixen sucked away her yang energy?

Han Nanjun continued to ask Jiaojiao.

Jiaojiao raised her head and thought for a while, then said, "I don't know him either, but he is also called grandma and grandma, and I want Papa Yuan to help me."

"Go directly to the Bai family's ancestral house?"

"Ok!"

Han Nanjun felt a little strange.

When he was about to continue asking, Bai Yaoyuan came out of the bathroom with only a towel around his waist and abdomen, and his hair was still dripping with water.

Han Nanjun immediately covered Jiaojiao's eyes, "The child is still in the bedroom, why did you come out disheveled!"

Bai Yaoyuan walked to the door, opened the door and said to Jiaojiao who was on the bed: "Jiaojiao, go out and play with Brother Mu San."

Knowing that she would not be spanked, Jiaojiao happily went out with Mu Sanji's bracelet.

Han Nanjun sighed, very helpless: "You and auntie can't be so spoiled with children."

Bai Yaoyuan wiped his hair and walked to Han Nanjun's side, and suddenly raised his legs and knelt down on the bed, imprisoning Nanjun under him.

Nanjun was stunned, "What are you doing?"

Bai Yaoyuan chuckled, "I'm not spoiling children, I'm just driving out the little light bulb."

The alarm bells in Han Nanjun's mind rang loudly, as soon as he pushed Bai Yaoyuan away, he was ready to slip away—of course he didn't push.

Han Nanjun looked up at Bai Yaoyuan, "I, I haven't showered yet."

Bai Yaoyuan leaned over and kissed Han Nanjun's lips, and said vaguely: "I'll wash it for you later, it will get dirty anyway..."

The temperature in the room rose slowly, and the two of them sank into the soft bed.

The author has something to say: Jiaojiao: Why am I always vomiting?

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