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As early as when his hands moved uncontrollably, Ji Anheng had already opened his eyes, watching the pen in his hand draw a circle on the paper, and the corner of his mouth slightly hooked. "Here we come," he whispered.

When Mr. Zhao heard this, he immediately said softly, "Will Mr. Zhao survive this time?" Ji Anheng followed his words and whispered a word.

The pen lightly drew a circle on the special paper filled with various fonts. Mr. Zhao walked a little closer and was relieved to see the circled "No".Then he said softly: "Jin Xin, will you come back?"

The pen circled "Yes" on the paper. Mr. Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second he saw the pen tip circled "No". Will be back?"

The pen circled "Yes" again on the paper, and then circled "No" again.Seeing this, Ji Anheng whispered to Mr. Zhao: "This question is a bit complicated, I will explain it to you later, let's change it to another question."

Mr. Zhao had no choice but to continue: "Then, can Jin Xin and I be together?"

The pen first circled "Yes" on the paper, and then circled "Fate".Mr. Zhao felt strange, but this time he didn't ask any more questions, but asked two other questions, and this time he got an affirmative answer and a negative answer respectively.

"Okay." Mr. Zhao said to Ji Anheng in a low voice after asking the questions he cared about most.

Ji Anheng nodded, whispered a few words to the pen in his hand, and then saw the pen fall out of his hand with a "snap" and fell on the paper.Ji Anheng put away the pen, turned to Mr. Zhao and said, "Okay, the pen fairy has been invited away. Regarding the question just now, you can tell me if you have any doubts."

Mr. Zhao nodded and said in a low voice, "Jin Xin... Will he come back? Also, can I be with him?"

The corners of Ji Anheng's mouth curled slightly, and he asked, "Is the Jin Xin you're talking about a big, sunny boy, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a white shirt, khaki cropped pants, and An X brand white sneakers? Oh, by the way, his hair is still a little short, and there is a 'Z' shaped earring on his left ear?"

Mr. Zhao's heart trembled, and he nodded: "He was dressed like this the day before he left. But, how do you know this?"

Ji Anheng smiled and said: "Well...Mr. Zhao, when you invited me here, you only said that you asked me to help you hire a pen fairy, but you didn't say that you asked me to help you solve the problem and join the detective..."

"I will count your money separately, and you can pay the money, as long as it is not excessive." Mr. Zhao said without thinking.

Ji Anheng then nodded in satisfaction, looked up at the sky again, and said softly: "It's very late tonight, and I don't feel comfortable talking about this kind of thing anymore. You send your address to my mobile phone, and my mobile phone number is your subordinate I have it in my hand, I will go to find you tomorrow. Also, I hope you are mentally prepared, I saw that boy today, but none of you can see it, you... Do you understand what I mean?"

Mr. Zhao's face turned pale all of a sudden, obviously guessing something, he staggered a bit.And the faces of the few who followed him also became very ugly.

Ji Anheng also ignored their reactions, but directly took his briefcase, turned around and walked towards the door.

And behind him, suspected marble steles of uneven heights stood up, reflecting faint rays of light under the moonlight...

Back home, Ji Anheng tore off the talisman paper pasted on the door, opened the door and walked in.Then I saw the three ghosts with their own characteristics floating or sitting around the dining table, playing poker.

"Aheng, Ahheng, it's great that you're finally back. Hurry up, let's play mahjong!" Seeing Ji Anheng coming in, Yu Yi happily threw down the poker cards and turned around, not knowing where he came from. Bring out a box of mahjong. "You don't even know that our three players are too boring to play, so we have to play poker as hard as we can. But I haven't learned how to play poker, and I was bullied by Mr. Ah..."

Hong Xi also floated in front of Ji Anheng and smiled softly: "Ah Heng, just now Mr. Ah taught me another game called 'drawing ghost cards'. It's quite fun, do you want to play together?"

"No, no, Ah Heng, let's play mahjong..." Yu Yi floated over with a box of mahjong in his arms, and said coquettishly.

Ji Anheng yawned, and said to Mr. Ah who was sitting at the dining table: "Please let the two of them be quiet, I'll sleep for a while, otherwise it will be dawn soon."

Mr. Ah nodded calmly, and then his hands suddenly became very long, and he grabbed the two ghosts back to the dinner table one by one.Yu Yi twisted and twisted, and began to think: "I hate it, I hate it, Ah Heng's temper is so bad today, why is that? He ignored me, I hate it..."

Hongxi looked at Ji Anheng's room door with a worried face, and murmured in a low voice: "Could it be because I came to my aunt? It is said on TV that when you come to your aunt, it will affect people's emotions and make people grumpy." Unreasonable..."

Yu Yi heard it, and asked curiously: "I've always wanted to ask, what is a big aunt? Why did Ah Heng and the others have it, but we never seemed to have it? Or is it because in the past 100 years, Humans just started to have it?"

Mr. Ah's face was dark: "Auntie is something that women only have, and men don't have it at all."

Hongxi suddenly realized: "That's right, Ah Heng is not a woman... Eh, so Ah Heng is here as an uncle?"

Yu nodded in agreement and said, "Well, if there is a great aunt, there must be a great uncle. Ah Heng must have come to have a great uncle... Unexpectedly, in just a few hundred years, human beings have produced more of these things... After all, what is it? What is it? It is said on TV that my aunt is red, so is my uncle blue?"

Hongxi agreed: "It makes sense, it seems that in our dynasty there were people who imaged women as 'beautiful' and men as 'blue', so if women's aunts are red, then men's aunts are likely to be blue... "

Mr. A: "..." There is a big generation gap with ancient ghosts, and now silence speaks louder!

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Ah Heng. No wonder Ah Heng seemed to have a worse temper recently. It was all caused by these two idiots!

However, Ji Anheng fell into a coma because he was too exhausted, so he was lucky not to hear the two ghosts outside the door "talking loudly".

I don't know if it's because of the first time I invited a pen fairy, but I always feel that my spiritual power is consumed so much this time that my body is a bit overwhelmed, which has never happened before.Whether it was catching ghosts, catching demons and eliminating demons or other things before, I have never been so tired like this time.

It seemed that he had only slept for a while, when he suddenly felt as if someone had strangled his neck and couldn't breathe!He immediately reached out to grab the hand that pinched him, and it became cold at the beginning, showing that it was not a human being who pinched him.And after his hand touched that hand, it left his neck.

Panting for breath, Ji Anheng opened his eyes, only to see a male ghost in a blood-red robe floating on the ceiling, with blood still oozing from his mouth and eyes, and his sharp eyes were looking at his male ghost viciously.Ji Anheng sighed inwardly.Immediately, he yelled: "I've hit a ghost!!!!"

Three ghosts floated in from the wall immediately, and one of them shouted: "Aheng, Ahheng, have you hit a ghost again?" The next second, Yu Yi, who was screaming, hid behind Hongxi with a frightened expression. He stared intently at the ghost floating above Ji Anheng.

Mr. Ah and Hongxi quickly floated to Ji Anheng's side, and looked up at the ghost together.

The enemy can't move, I can't move, just froze for a while, Ji Anheng asked the three around him in a low voice: "Didn't you invite this to play mahjong with you?"

Mr. Ah shook his head lightly. In fact, the three of them had been playing poker outside the door, and they couldn't perceive the ghost that suddenly appeared here.It wasn't until he entered this room and looked directly at the ghost that he realized that this ghost... was not easy to deal with, it was a fierce ghost of some years old, and its cultivation might be several times theirs!

Ji Anheng felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, this is troublesome, he probably won't be able to sleep tonight.However, there was still a smile on his lips, and he said to the ghost above: "This... Senior, what is the business of visiting here late at night?" You can't treat this kind of ghost that looks like an ancient species. Speak the vernacular!Otherwise, people will not understand and misunderstand, and the trouble will be big.

Li Gui didn't speak, but kept staring at Ji Anheng with resentful eyes, as if Ji Anheng had been his enemy for several generations and wanted to tear him apart.

Ji Anheng's heart was terrified by Li Gui's eyes, and his scalp was numb, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "Why does senior look at me like this? I don't seem to have seen senior before..."

Speaking of this, Ji Anheng's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought of a possibility - it wasn't long before he hired a pen fairy for someone tonight... Moreover, because it was the first time he asked for a pen fairy, he didn't know what to do, so he used the last The gloomy wood that attracts yin is used as the brush, and it has been soaked in unknown blood and left for many years, at least the gloomy wood that is older than his age.

The gloomy wood is the most likely to attract femininity, and it is an old wood that has eaten blood. The pen fairy invited for this pen must be the most powerful femininity within a hundred miles there.And what he considered at the time was that the older the genitals were, the more questions they could answer, and the more precise they would be.In this way, his signboard will not be smashed, and he can expand his scope of work in the future.It's just that he forgot that the older the yin, the heavier the yin and the higher the ability.

As the saying goes, it is easier to invite gods than to send them away, and vice versa, it is easier to invite ghosts than to give them away.Ji Anheng thought that he had invited the pen fairy away in order, but he forgot that the blood-eating gloomy wood in his hand was the most sinister.As for the ghost in front of him, instead of being invited away by him, he probably attached himself to the gloomy wood and followed Ji Anheng home.