Have you ever seen such a good evil spirit?

"Wow...brother!"

Tao Chengshun cried and ran to the kitchen, and showed Xu Si the ghost box that had been divided into two: "Woooooooo what to do? One ran away!"

"Run away." Xu Siliang, who was stewing the ribs, was a little helpless.

He had a headache from the noise, rubbed his forehead and said, "It's just one, just catch it later."

"But, but..." Tao Chengshun felt that he had made a mistake, and was out of breath from crying: "The one that ran away seems to be quite powerful, and I put it on top just now."

Although in Tao Chengshun's eyes, this is a major event that could kill someone if he is not careful, but Xu Sliang just replied casually: "If you are so powerful, you will be caught by those two ghost dealers dangling half a bottle of water?"

Tao Chengshun: "..."

It seems reasonable.

Being reminded by Xu Siliang, Tao Chengshun suddenly remembered the ghost box that was placed on the top just now.

The ghosts inside are indeed strong and weak, and I feel that the spiritual power is unstable.

It should be nothing to be afraid of.

Thinking of this, he finally felt relieved, stopped crying, and came to help Xu Siliang: "Then...brother, let me wash the vegetables for you."

I don't know if the ghost hunting went too smoothly recently, or if Xu Siliang's words made Tao Chengshun too reassured, the two of them were immersed in the aroma of the food and couldn't extricate themselves.

For a moment, I didn't realize that the ghost who just ran away was wandering around the house——

This is the second time Nan Wang escaped after being schemed by those two ghost dealers.

When he escaped from the box before, he almost didn't send Xiao Huaarm away on the spot, and he was always on guard against him since he didn't have a chance to come out.

Nan Huang rubbed his sore neck, and looked at Xu Siliang's home.

The size of this villa is not small, I don't know how many floors there are to go up the stairs, but just looking at the decoration style, it is quite to Nan Wang's appetite.

He glanced at the backs of the two who were cooking in the kitchen.

One of them was tall and had long legs, and the well-cut white shirt made his back stand out even more.

Compared with the dwarf next to him, he felt that this was more like the owner of the house.

After all, the temperament matches the beautiful decoration very well.

Nan Wang looked away and silently went up to the second floor.

Most of the rooms on the second floor are locked, and Nan Wang is currently in a state of unstable spiritual power, so he cannot pass through the walls.

In the end he could only push open the only unlocked door.

That room was the master bedroom, with huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the moonlight could just fall onto the bed.

There are two pillows neatly arranged on the bed, and several wind chimes are hung on the bedside.

Nan Wang looked at the row of wind chimes and felt that the owner of this house was somewhat abnormal.

Hanging wind chimes over the bed is the easiest way to attract ghosts, and this person even hangs a few.

After thinking about it, Nan Wang suspected that the man downstairs's appearance was changed by his IQ.

With a soft snort, he wanted to raise his hand and cut off the whole row of wind chimes.

He didn't want to meet ghosts other than himself here.

But he changed his mind, now that his spiritual power is weakening, it's better not to act rashly.

Slowly putting down his hand, Nan Wan turned and opened the door of the cloakroom.

This man was very rich, and the cloakroom was as big as the master bedroom, with clothes hanging on two entire walls.

He rummaged through the clothes inside, and found that many of them were new, and the tags had not been removed.

And the sizes are different.

After flipping through several sets of clothes, he looked at the shoes again, and found that there should be more than one person living here.

There must be at least two people.

Coupled with the two pillows on the bed just now, Nan Wang suddenly had a headache.

It was true that he wanted to seize a good-looking rich man, but he hoped that this man had no complicated interpersonal relationships.

Especially without a lover.

After all, it is too difficult to act like one for the rest of his life. If this person has a boyfriend and girlfriend, the difficulty is simply too high.

Nan Wan didn't want to do it anymore.

He rubbed his hair annoyedly, wandered around and went downstairs.

Back downstairs, Xu Sliang and Tao Chengshun were still cooking.

Nan Wang quietly sized up Xu Si...

This person is really good-looking, no matter what angle he looks at, he is always on Nan Wang's aesthetic point...

Nan Wang felt that it would not be a loss if he looked like this in his next life.

If I want to find a beautiful and rich body again, I don’t know when I will find it. After passing this village, there may be no such shop.

As for this man's boyfriend...

Just kick back and kick.

Nan Lu snorted lightly, and arranged himself clearly.

Taking advantage of his spiritual power not weakening for the time being, he restrained his breath and quietly floated behind Xu Siliang, trying to strangle Xu Siliang's neck.

As a result, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a scent of sweet and sour pork ribs suddenly floated into his nose...

I don't know if it's because the fragrance smells too good or what, Nan's flailing teeth and claws stopped instantly.

He was stunned for a while, and suddenly many inexplicable thoughts flashed through his mind.

For example, it is a pity that this person died.

Another example is what to do if this cooking skill is lost.

For example, the aroma is really familiar.

Even...the sweet and sour pork ribs smell delicious.

Nan Wang was silent for a long time, but finally withdrew.

If he still makes sweet and sour pork tomorrow, I will force him to live another day.

After all, Nan Wang himself doesn't have this kind of skill, in case his secrets are revealed because of this incident in the future...

It is better to possess the objects of this family first, and then observe for a period of time.

Unexpectedly, his "observation" directly "observed" for more than half a month.

During this period, Xu Siliang has been busy, the Ghost Supervision Bureau and the brokerage company have been running at both ends, and he rarely even goes home, let alone making sweet and sour pork ribs.

And every time he came back, he would release the ghosts in those ghost boxes to take a look, then lowered his eyes in a little disappointment, and sent them to the Ghost Supervision Bureau for reincarnation.

After such a period of time, there were fewer and fewer ghosts in Xu Siliang's family, and finally only Nanlu was left.

Even the ghost who secretly talked to him while he was away is gone.

Nan Wang propped his head and sat on the sofa, thinking that if this person came back next time, he would not make sweet and sour pork ribs.

He just killed him.

If you reveal your secrets, you will reveal your secrets. There is always a way to get back.

Finding a suitable body to stabilize yourself is the most important thing.

Two days later, Xu Sliang finally came back.

He seems to have come back from the Ghost Supervision Bureau, and he also brought the little tail Tao Chengshun with him.

"Brother." Tao Chengshun said with a smile as soon as he entered the room: "What are you eating today?"

"What's in the refrigerator to eat." Xu Siliang replied lazily.

"Don't, bro." After getting acquainted with Xu Siliang, Tao Chengshun pushed his nose and face more and more, "It's hard to send away a group of ghosts, we have to celebrate, right? Or I can go shopping for groceries."

Hearing this, Xu Siliang laughed and said, "What is there to celebrate with two big men?"

That is.

What's there to celebrate about two big men.

Nan Wang sat on the railing on the second floor, dangling his legs and looked at the two elders downstairs.

Fortunately, Tao Chengshun is a short man, otherwise Nan Wang would have suspected that the clothes that were one size bigger in the cloakroom belonged to him.

With a soft snort, Nan Wang continued to shake his legs and suck the jelly.

"Then why don't we call Sister Zhuang Yu and the others over?" Tao Chengshun blushed and said, "Didn't she bring a girl under her hand recently..."

"You've fallen in love with him, what are you going to do with me?" Xu Si Liang glanced at him and knocked on his head.

Tao Chengshun held his head and said "Ouch" several times, then replied in a low voice: "I can't invite people, they are only willing to come out because of your face..."

After a moment of silence, he grabbed Xu Siliang's arm and tentatively said: "Brother, the new girls from the Supervision Bureau are pretty good-looking, don't you have any ideas?"

"Thinking too much." Xu Sliang pulled his hand off his arm, and suddenly said in a low voice: "I have a boyfriend."

Tao Chengshun: "?"

Tao Chengshun: "???"

"Ah?" Tao Chengshun was stunned for a long time before he realized, and hurriedly chased Xu Si into the kitchen: "Brother, what did you just say you have?"

"Boyfriend." Xu Siliang said lightly.

After confirming these three words, Tao Chengshun was struck by lightning.

He was dumbfounded for a while before he stumbled and said, "Ah? But brother, don't you still film movies? You can fall in love even when you're a celebrity?"

Also talk about a man.

"..." Xu Siliang glanced at him, "Did you escape into Buddhism after filming a scene?"

Tao Chengshun: "..."

Also.

Realizing that he asked a stupid question, Tao Chengshun scratched his head, and couldn't help but concern: "But bro, I feel like you haven't dated anyone before..."

On weekdays, Xu Siliang is either [-] or [-]. He looks like a workaholic who wants nothing.

Life is boring and boring, it doesn't look like someone who is in love.

Although Tao Cheng only said half a sentence by the way, Xu Siliang could still hear what he wanted to ask.

The atmosphere froze for a while before Xu Sliang casually said, "He's gone."

The word "walk" has many meanings, but no matter how many there are, Tao Chengshun will not think it is a good thing.

He froze for a moment, and couldn't help raising his hand to slap his mouth.

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

After being annoyed for a long time, Tao Chengshun decided to change the subject: "Um...brother, how many dishes are you going to cook today? Let me wash the vegetables and rice for you."

"No need." Xu Sliang rolled up his shirt cuffs, turned his head towards the door and raised his chin, "Go to the supermarket to buy some food, and buy whatever you want."

"Oh good." Tao Chengshun, who just said the wrong thing, didn't dare to disobey, quickly grabbed his phone and went out.

As soon as he left, the huge room fell silent instantly.

Xu Siliang pinched the center of his brows, and couldn't help thinking of some past events in his mind.

About his boyfriend, Nan Wan.

When Nan Wang passed away, Xu Siliang was filming in other places.

And before he joined the crew, the two seemed to have quarreled over some trivial matters.

He couldn't remember the reason for the quarrel, but he only remembered that he didn't receive the calls from Nan Wang.

When I finally received it, I only heard Nan Wan say in a daze: "Xu Siliang, do you ignore me?"

The tone was like a whisper in sleep.

It's a pity that Xu Siliang only thought that he was drinking too much when he went out to socialize, and he was angry and asked him to drink less, then hung up the phone.

When the news was received again, it was that Nan Wang had passed away in a car accident.

Feeling exhausted for a while, Xu Siliang closed his eyes, turned on the tap and washed his face.

His dizzy and swollen mind finally cleared up a little. He rubbed his eyes, turned around and walked to the dining table, trying to pour some water.

Unexpectedly, just as his hand touched the teapot, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by an invisible force.

Xu Siliang looked at his immobile hand and couldn't help frowning: "Who?"

But the answer to him was silence.

Xu Siliang squinted his eyes, and was about to turn around, but the ghost behind him grabbed his other hand violently.

Both hands were twisted behind his back, Xu Siliang tried to break free but was suppressed by spiritual power.

He suddenly remembered the escaped ghost that Tao Chengshun had mentioned.

Tao Chengshun said that he felt that his spiritual power was very strong, but Xu Sliang didn't take it seriously at the time.

Who would have thought that it was just this one time that he took it lightly and left a disaster behind.

Seeing that there was an obvious gap in spiritual power, and there was no weapon at hand that could suppress ghosts, Xu Siliang took a deep breath, turned his head slightly and asked, "Do you want to talk?"

When he turned his head, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the translucent shadow pressed down by the ghost behind him.

Then he heard a familiar voice rang in his ears, asking a rather confusing question——

"When the hell do you make sweet and sour pork ribs?"

Xu Siliang: "???"