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Before evening, Qin Fangtian's temple was crowded with tourists and incense was flourishing.Jiang Jiu hid under An Yanyun's blindfold, and quietly walked into the inner room; he only saw An Yanyun chanted something casually, and a white light flashed in his palm, and the vajra guardians molded on both sides actually moved, and they all turned to An Yan Yun saluted: "I have seen Mr. Dongchuan."

An Yanyun asked them, "Where's Uncle Xianyou?"

The guardian with the sword replied: "Our lord is still in the nether world, and he said that he let the two of you come and go directly."

An Yanyun nodded: "Okay."

He embraced Jiang Jiu's waist, and led him towards the shrine, and didn't stop when he was about to bump into it; Jiang Jiu couldn't help but close his eyes for a while, but in this blink, when he looked again, the surroundings were already in boundless chaos , the red scorched land under his feet.

An Yanyun said: "The world of the dead is like this, there is nothing. So we always yearn for the world."

Jiang Jiu stroked his shoulder: "I'll accompany you."

An Yanyun released his white dragon, which turned into a wrist-sized strip, and gave it to Jiang Jiu: "Hang it around your neck."

Jiang Jiu wrapped the dragon like a scarf: "Why are you wearing this?"

An Yanyun said: "You are a living person, it's not good to be here anyway, use my spiritual power to protect you."

Jiang Jiu didn't realize it at the time, but later realized that An Yanyun was considerate and considerate: he soon saw Ning Feng with pale lips and trembling.

Ning Feng was very tolerant, so he pointed to the people around him and introduced to Jiang Jiu: "So Xiao Jiang can see it? This is my friend, Ding Xixue."

Jiang Jiu was taken aback when he saw the legendary Ding Xixue.

That person—or that ghost—is not the innocent middle school student that Jiang Jiu imagined, but a young man in society, with a gold chain on his neck, a white tiger tattoo on his chest, and a nondescript school uniform. He asked with a bitter face: "What's wrong with Ning Feng? I've been feeling uncomfortable since just now."

An Yanyun replied: "This is the underworld, of course the living are not used to it."

Ding Xixue pointed at Jiang Jiu: "He's fine!"

An Yanyun was serious: "Xiao Jiu saluted and lit dragon and phoenix candles with me, so it's naturally different."

Ding Xixue wanted to say more, but Ning Feng knocked on him: "Okay, don't make trouble."

Ding Xixue had no choice but to shut up, holding Ning Feng's hand worriedly.

An Yanyun looked coldly: "The more you follow him like this, the worse his situation will be."

Ning Feng said: "I asked him to follow, you should ignore me."

"It really doesn't matter."

Looking at Ning Feng's face, Jiang Jiu was a little worried, and quietly whispered to An Yanyun: "There is really no other way?"

"It's just a moment of cloudiness. It's good to go back and rest. Besides, he dared to raise a ghost to play with. It's nothing." An Yanyun pointed to the dragon on Jiang Jiu's neck, "This is very important, we can't give it to you. Others—and even if I give it, most people can't afford it."

Jiang Jiu said in a low voice: "I only bought tickets for the ten movies of Ning Feng, but I didn't go to any of them after I got busy. The third girl did it for me."

An Yanyun was in a clear mood, and took out a talisman: "This can temporarily calm the yin, you go and give it to him."

With An Yanyun's talisman on Ning Feng's forehead, it was a lot easier; but in this way, he looked like a zombie, which made Li Xin, who was brought by Qin Fangtian, startled and screamed, his hair burst He didn't cover it, revealing the hideous wound on his neck.

Jiang Jiu looked sad, and when she called her name, she had a nasal sound: "Li Xin?"

Li Xin quickly hid the wound, and looked at Jiang Jiu helplessly: "Ah, it's me. Hello, hello."

"Why are you nervous?" Jiang Jiu went over and patted her on the shoulder, "I'm not scary."

Li Xin pointed at Ning Feng: "He is scary!"

Jiang Jiu said with a smile: "He is the actor."

Li Xin looked at Ning Feng again and again before recognizing him: "Oh, so it's Ning Feng, it doesn't look like the one in the movie, no wonder I can't recognize him." She boldly hugged Jiang Jiu's arm: " Brother Jiu, that Zhao Qingyou is so bad, he lied to me, and even robbed me of my luck, making it impossible for me to reincarnate properly!"

Jiang Jiu's throat was rough: "I will avenge you."

Li Xin said: "Ahhh, don't bother Brother Jiu with this, my death certificate has been approved soon, I will go back and go by myself!" She became shy: "Well, I just want to ask, can Brother Jiu let me hug you?" Give it a go."

Jiang Jiu opened his arms: "How to hug?"

Li Xin leaned against him, pressed against his chest, and carefully hugged his waist: "Brother Jiu, your waist is really thin."

Although her words didn't reach Jiang Jiu's point, Jiang Jiu was still very happy and patted her head.

Qin Fangtian had been discussing something with An Yanyun in a low voice. Seeing that they were in a similar situation, he said, "You keep the death certificate yourself, and there are limited usage rules on the back. Remember not to violate it, otherwise it will be harmful for the next three lifetimes." Reincarnation has an impact."

Li Xin nodded, went to take a token from Qin Fangtian and put it in his arms.

An Yanyun said: "If that guy is still there, she will die if she goes to Zhao Qingyou."

Ding Xixue interjected: "That guy isn't here. I stared at the villa for the next few days, but he didn't show up once."

Qin Fangtian looked at An Yanyun: "You said it will keep holding you?"

An Yanyun felt that this was not a good thing to say: "That old ghost, it may have something wrong with it, whoever can beat it, it likes whoever... You will know later, I suppressed it to death until Now."

Jiang Jiu's face changed a bit: "According to what you said, it is still using Zhu Meng's body? Then, my fans seem to have a self-organized celebration party tonight, will it go?"

An Yanyun picked up Jiang Jiu: "Where is it? Let's go and have a look."

Jiang Jiu said: "I saw it when I checked Weibo before, and it was everywhere! One person suggested that others followed suit. In this city alone, I saw two people who were quite large, and I didn't see it. Maybe more."

An Yanyun hit the ground with a talisman, a white light flashed, and the three girls appeared out of thin air.

She was dizzy: "My lord, why did you call me so rudely..."

An Yanyun said: "Time is tight, you go to Zeng Ying's Weibo account and ask fans to private message you the time and place of various celebration activities tonight, and they say there will be mysterious surprises."

Ning Feng disagreed: "Will you startle the snake?"

An Yanyun shook his head: "No, Zhao Qingyou did all the things on the Internet before, and showed a lot of flaws—that old ghost is not familiar with the Internet."

Li Xin thought of it at this moment: "Is it the one who pretended to be Brother Jiu's assistant to pick me up? She is not proficient in using a mobile phone. I wondered why Brother Jiu hired such a stupid assistant. I must be able to do better."

Qin Fangtian said: "Then this is how we do things online; last time we sifted through the school several times but couldn't find it. I'm afraid it's more reliable to find it by people than by magic."

An Yanyun said: "Well, large spells cannot be used, it is sensitive to these."

Jiang Jiu was already jumping in a hurry: "Get out, get out, there is no mobile phone signal in the underworld, I will go to the place I saw before I go first!"

Ning Feng said: "Let's look separately, I will bring Ding Xixue together." He pointed to the third girl: "When you post on Weibo, hint that Jiang Jiu may choose a celebration party with a lot of people, so fans who are closer may discuss it. It’s much easier to check if we do it together.”

Jiang Jiu was worried: "It's a big deal if there are too many people."

An Yanyun gave him a hug: "Nothing will happen, I'm here."

Jiang Jiu didn't speak, his eyes fell on Li Xin.

An Yanyun had no choice but to change his words: "There will be no more accidents, I promise."

The third girl posted Weibo before 04:30 in the afternoon, and received hundreds of private messages by five o'clock.The old ghost was limited by Zhu Meng's body, and could only go to Linshi at most; she used this range to sift through the private messages, and there were seventeen valid ones left. The meeting place was changed, but many people decided to attend because of this temporary decision. Especially in this city, there are four gatherings with more than 20 people, and it is difficult for them to book a restaurant seat temporarily.

Li Xin was left to help the third girl deal with the fans' private messages. She sorted out the details of the [-] private messages: "Hey, are these two reports repeated? The contact person is the same."

The third girl took a look: "It's different, the venue is different, and the contact person's nickname and phone number are also different."

Li Xin said seriously: "It's a person. I know her very well. I met her during the event. The two Weibo accounts are her account. One posts black mud on the list, and the other posts pictures and MVs."

The third girl also felt strange: "Are you sure? Let me tell the boss, maybe there is something wrong here."

Li Xin said: "She is quite a nice person, but maybe she didn't coordinate well."

"Did she go to the film festival?"

"Didn't go. She didn't have an admission ticket. She wanted to go to the door to try her luck, but I didn't see her at the scene. Otherwise, I might not be able to resist telling her about it." Li Xin was a little frustrated, " Then maybe I won't be fooled."

The third girl said, "But... her Weibo has photos she took at the film festival."

At 05:30, Jiang Jiu watched An Yanyun sneakily draw a yellow line at the entrance of Linjiangxuan; just after they finished their work, they saw several girls dressed up beautifully, stepping on the yellow line together to go to the reserved restaurant. It went to the table.

Jiang Jiusong breathed a sigh of relief: "Almost got caught."

An Yanyun glanced at the phone: "The third girl said that the contacts here are a bit weird. She used two Weibo accounts to hold two celebration parties at the same time... Do you want to wait for her to take a look?"

Jiang Jiu said: "Didn't it mean that old ghost is not familiar with the Internet? Waiting here is not an option. Maybe they just don't want to expose their Weibo account. It's hard to say whether they will come or not, and we have many other places to go besides here." .”

An Yanyun went over and added a red line on the ground: "Miss San has always had a good intuition, she thinks there is something strange about this matter, maybe there really is."

He is tall, and his behavior is not ordinary, so he was noticed immediately, and several little girls rushed over to surround An Yanyun like swallows in the forest: "It's the bodyguard brother! The wild gold master! Where is Brother Jiu, Brother Jiu?" Are you here too!"

Jiang Jiu hid under the cover-up and watched An Yanyun push left and right, so he had no choice but to go out to save the scene: "Why are you so early."

——Now Jiang Jiu pushed left and right to block, An Yanyun tried his best to open his arms to stop the enthusiastic girls around from jumping up, and there were still people around who kept booing: "Hold one, hold one hug!"

An Yanyun really hugged Jiang Jiu firmly.

At [-]:[-], at the entrance of the VIP hall of Bailuyuan, Ning Feng glanced at his phone: "Oh, Jiang Jiu is still too young, so he was caught by fans, and now he is forced to show affection with An Yanyun."

Ding Xixue silently entangled his ghost aura around several entrances, and said grimly: "It's better to let me come, my breath is more peaceful than ordinary ghosts, that guy won't pay attention."

Ning Feng laughed at him: "Why, do you think I'm hindering you as a murderous ghost?"

Ding Xixue said: "I don't think so, let's go, the next place."

At [-]:[-], Qin Fangtian sent a message to An Yanyun: Zhu Meng's body was found in the south of the city, and there was no soul near her body.

At six o'clock, in the large box on the third floor of Yuyue's house, a cake was placed on the turntable of the dining table: "I bought fruit and fresh milk."

A girl next to her asked strangely: "Xiangxiang, why did your voice suddenly become so thick, like a man, do you have a cold?"

The person she called Xiangxiang nodded: "Yes, it's been several days."

——Ning Feng's car just happened to be parked downstairs at Yuyue's house.

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