I'm an ordinary person

An Lan said: "Why is Mrs. Jiao getting angry? It's already happened. It's not good to accuse others like that."

"Since there are distinguished guests talking, let's not take it as an example. If this kind of thing happens again next time, I will never forgive you lightly."

Aunt Qiu said timidly and hastily, "Yes..."

Walking into the room again, it was very clean, of course it doesn't mean that it was cleaned very clean, but that there was no yin energy, not at all. An Lan slowly turned her gaze to the flowers, which were more delicate than before.Delicate and tender.

Focusing on the comatose Jiao Zhou, on the big tree outside the window, the cat spirit kept wandering, perhaps knowing that his master's life has entered the countdown, "Mr. So many grandchildren, why spend so much money to invite us?"

Although there are not many descendants of the Jiao family, they feel that there are many, but except for the youngest son they admit, the others do not live in the old house, which is one of the reasons why they have not been seen.

The ancestors are not virtuous, and the future generations will be harmed. Do you think that you can avoid the price it brings?Ridiculous, the consequences of concealing the secrets of the sky, one has to bear the corresponding price.

Old Mrs. Jiao laughed. He thought it was a sharp question, "Zhou'er has been in poor health since he was a child, and he has been raised in the old house. He is my grandson, so he is naturally distressed... Money can be earned, but children cannot be delayed. "

"Hey~ yeah... I thought money and life came first for people like you..."

This seemingly unintentional remark made others a little wary.

The beautiful woman quickly asked, "How is my son?"

"Regardless of whether the young master did this or not, the only way out for now is to advance the ceremony... otherwise the young master's body..." I'm afraid it won't last until then.

Luo Sining blinked, "But when I met him tonight, he was in good condition, and the speed disappeared in the blink of an eye."

"The young master probably has a special constitution, a light horoscope, and is easily possessed by ghosts. The Jiao family must have accidentally provoked ghosts at the level of ghost kings, so they played with them again and again, but did not kill them. It's related to the maid who died before. Let's try to see if we can attract the ghost of the maid..."

An Lan didn't know how they got this irrelevant answer.It seems that there is still too little experience.An Lan smiled even more kindly.He touched his wrist, but he didn't feel anything, and the small stone that didn't jump dangled in front of his eyes.

The cat spirit on the tree was furry all over and didn't dare to move. The little stone was still immersed in the cycle of "A Lan doesn't want it anymore, it's dirty..."

What Lobang proposed is the best solution at present, but are things really as simple as he said?This is the big stone that weighs on everyone's hearts.

"Whatever the master needs, I will have someone prepare it."

"Are there any clothes worn by the deceased or things that the deceased often used that were contaminated with breath? But the breath must not be too mixed."

Aunt Qiu on the side hurriedly said, "Yes, Xiaotong lives in Jiao's house. There is a special small room. Because of the haunting, no one has moved it..."

"can."

Mrs. Jiao smiled, "Then I'll send someone to fetch it." He indicated that he was already grey-haired but in good spirits. He was unsmiling, and it seemed that he was very trustworthy.

The most important thing is that he has an aura that ghosts don't like. It seems that he should have a magic weapon or something.But there is also no Yin Qi.So clean.

An Lan sent a little paper man to follow, which was not a big deal to him.

Considering Jiao Zhou's special physique, they found a room next door with better feng shui to do it.

The beautiful woman who hadn't said a few words from the beginning was very silent. She reached out and touched Jiao Zhou's face lightly, then quickly retracted.

She looked at An Lan seriously, and suddenly said, "It's still too late to leave..."

The smile on An Lan's face deepened, and she said, "The Jiao family is so nice, there are people who send money at random..."

"What are you still doing there? Why don't you come over soon?" Even if the anger was suppressed, the tone was not much better.

"We just talked about Jiao Meng... You are so angry, be careful to be extremely angry, we don't have the ability to save you."

"Jiao Zhou?" He stabbed at her sharply, warning her not to cause trouble.

"Yeah, looking at it this way, Jiao Zhou looks a lot like you. Praise you for being a good father."

"Really?" He was still skeptical.

An Lan showed impatience on her face, "Since you don't believe me, asking me what I'm doing is a waste of my saliva and time. As the saying goes, every inch of time is worth every inch of gold, and my time is very valuable."

When it comes to money, Jiao Haiyi's face turns dark again.

An Lan left without looking at it.

At this moment, all the preparations have been made, Jiao Meng didn't know where to go from the beginning, but they didn't care, they just thought he was scared out of his wits.I dare not follow.

An Lan also sent a little paper man to follow Jiao Meng secretly. He first went to the place where the maids slept.Because of this incident, only a few maids who are not afraid of death are left, and the others have gone home.

Skillfully opened the room and groped around.The level of proficiency seems to be that more than one maid has ruined his murderous hands.

Fumbling from room to room made him very impatient, and he finally managed to enter the room of the dead maid.

It seems that the female ghost acted correctly before, and the dead female ghost had a close relationship with Jiao Meng.

I didn't know where to fumble for the hairpins one by one, and then took out another identical hairpin from my pocket.

Then I put it in my pocket, suddenly thought of something, overcame my fear, rummaged around for things, but in the end I could only fail.

An Lan asked the little paper figurine to tell the female ghost what to do next, and the female ghost was also unequivocal, and immediately replaced her breath with the breath left by the deceased, and did the same thing, replacing the relics of the two dead with her own breath. In this way, no matter which ghost is summoned, she can appear.

After all, this is the theater designated by Mr. An, so it is natural to perform well, not asking for any rewards, but also not wanting to be hated.

After going out, the butler answered a phone call, which was heard clearly by the little paper figurine on the sole of the shoe. Jiao Meng's voice was on the other end of the phone, "Butler, you must help me this time!"

"No," the butler said seriously, "such a big thing..."

"Housekeeper, don't you love me the most? I really know I was wrong. If their group of stinky Taoist priests really attract ghosts, I will be done... Don't worry, I will never say anything about it. After the end, I will be obedient, get married and have children..."

"Did you kill that man? You're crazy!" The housekeeper seemed unbelievable.

An Lan straightened his body, he seemed to have heard something terrible... After sorting it out in his mind, the maid who fell into the water died first, but it was enough for the time being, what evidence should the maid get to threaten Jiao Meng , Jiao Meng killed the maid unintentionally or out of incessant thinking, and blamed this on the female ghost's revenge. No wonder he followed them no matter how scared he was...

Embarrassment flashed across Jiao Meng's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Housekeeper, the only one who can help me is you, and this is just in case, it's not like you don't know, this won't bring back any ghosts at all, please You, I can call you daddy..."

The butler was stuck, his expression was a little moved, An Lan gave a sigh in his heart, counted his fingers, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper. Of course, Jane Ke who was beside him was trembling, and the boss must be doing something again.

Jiao Meng is not the biological son of the old Patriarch Jiao, the aristocratic circle is really chaotic.Although he is already a ghost and god, although there is no great punishment for spying on the secrets of heaven, he can spy as little as possible. For a while, he didn't find any major problems...

An Lan sighed, he really is old.The world of the rich is really complicated. A poor man like him can only live by playing the autumn wind.

Jian Ke carefully swallowed his saliva and asked, "Boss, is there something wrong with summoning souls?" The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, according to the boss's bad taste.

An Lan said mysteriously, "I want to know...pay for money."

While complaining that the boss is getting more and more rascal, Jian Ke spun around a hundred times.

After receiving the money, An Lan was also refreshed, "I'm thinking about the philosophy of life that is poor."

Jian Ke: "..." Hehe, don't like me again.

An Lan has already told the truth, it doesn't matter if she believes it or not.

The little stone stayed in Jiao Haiyi's hand all the time, and he didn't dare to move it, exuding strong resentment, and Jiao Haiyi, who had no yin energy before, was covered with a layer of black air.

The butler over there was silent for a long time, choosing the latter between betraying his master and changing positions...

The butler accepted the stolen item in silence, "Meng'er..."

"Don't call me that!" Seemed to be poked in a sore foot, and then realized something, whispered: "Housekeeper, I'm just not used to it..."

The butler sighed, "Only this once..." The originally straight back was a little bent.

Jiao Meng resentfully thought, if it wasn't the housekeeper, he would be the old man's own son!No matter what you have, you have your own share, instead of being so cautious now!

Thinking of that stinky woman kicking herself on the side of the tree before she died, the tree was unmoved, not even a single leaf fell, Jiao Meng covered his feet with a painful expression, angrily, damn it , When he took charge of the Jiao family, he cut down all these trees.

After he left, the little paper figurines poked their heads out and slipped in from the gap under the door, looking left and quietly, some slipped into the cracks of the bed, some slipped into locked drawers, and some Bending down, knocking on the floor with a small hammer, a little paper doll stopped and called out to the other little paper dolls.

Several little paper figurines gathered around a floor, nodded to each other, and pried open this tile which was not much different from other tiles.

Several documents were exposed inside, and there was also a USB flash drive. The document was a paternity test document. As expected, Jiao Meng was not his own. His real father was the housekeeper.Apparently this was the real cause of death of the maid.I know what I shouldn't know.

An Lan didn't let the little paper man bring it back, but let the little paper man put it back in its original place.

The author has something to say: Thank you, Ah Li, for the nutrient solution I don’t want to bald QAQ~