My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

But her mother-in-law had already made preparations. After she died, a celestial master was called to seal her soul in the cemetery, preventing her from seeking revenge, let alone being reincarnated.

Liu Li's resentment was too heavy, and at the cost of losing her soul, she finally broke out of the formation.

At this time, her soul was shattered by the formation. Not to mention seeking revenge, it was difficult for her to maintain her human form.

Fortunately, I met Cao Xuanhe.

This car accident was also caused by Liu Li on purpose. She originally wanted the man's car to speed up and hit the railing or fence on the side of the road, but her soul was too weak. After the man noticed that the situation was wrong, she struggled to turn the steering wheel, resulting in a rear-end collision front car.

Fortunately, no innocent casualties were caused, and the man died tragically at her hands.

In fact, Liu Li hated her mother-in-law the most, but at this time she was already at the end of her strength, and her soul and body could not support her to kill another person.

Perhaps Cao Xuanhe sent the letter with her dying soul just to let her have no regrets.

The little ghosts couldn't help but sigh after hearing this, and the female ghosts Sister Juan, Xiaoling, and Qianyu cried even more, beating and scolding the man and the mother-in-law for being inhuman.

But after all, they are the best girls in the boudoir, and they can't swear too harsh words.

Cao Zhong clenched the spear and knife in his hands angrily, and shouted that he wanted to chop off those two goddamned little devils.

Only Ming Yi lay beside the phone with a sullen face and said nothing.

Cao Xuanhe sensed something was wrong, and asked aloud, "Ming Yi?"

Ming Yi came back to his senses: "Huh? What are you doing?"

Cao Xuanhe: "It's okay, you guys don't mess around, the matter has been resolved, and the rest will be handed over to the underworld, and Lord Yan will deal with them."

Sister Juan and Cao Zhong nodded yes.

Afterwards, the phone was hung up, and the little ghosts surrounding the front desk separated.

Sister Juan, Xiaoling and the others were still bemoaning Liu Li's ill-fated fate, when they saw Ming Yi walking out of the store with a cold face.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Ming Yi responded casually, "Go for a walk."

He didn't belong to the kid in the shop, naturally, Sister Juan wouldn't restrict him too much and let him come and go freely.

At this moment, Ming Yi only felt the anger burning in his chest, and it was really uncomfortable for him not to vent it.

In the alley, many little ghosts were wandering around. When they suddenly saw Ming Yi with a cold face, they all shuddered in fright and ran away one after another.

Along the way, Ming Yi was traveling like an emperor, the little ghost stood at attention and stood on both sides of the branch to make way for him.

One or two short-sighted little ghosts appeared and did not have time to get out of the way. They were either pulled away by friends around them, or kicked away by Ming Yi.

At the entrance of the alley, Ming Yi caught a glimpse of the old ghost setting up a stall out of the corner of his eye.

At this time, he was wearing a pair of sunglasses, pretending to be blind, touching the bones of a delicate female ghost's hand, and holding onto her white, tender and soft hand not to let go.

Ming Yi stepped forward, kicked his fortune-telling booth, and said angrily, "Why are you taking advantage of others indiscriminately?"

The old ghost was taken aback, and quickly let go, still trying to defend himself: "Young master, don't talk nonsense, I'm trying to figure out the girl's bone, so I can take advantage of it."

Ming Yi sneered: "Oh, then you're really unlucky, you've gone blind in less than two months, I'm afraid you've been punished by God for doing something bad!"

The old ghost was dissatisfied: "Hey, you little boy, did I offend you?"

"I'll beat you up if I don't offend you, just because I don't like you."

Ming Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, rolled up his sleeves, pulled the old man out of the fortune-telling booth, and punched him in the stomach.

It is also beneficial to be a ghost, no matter young or old, you can fight, and you don't have to worry about the other party being too weak to resist the beating and going to the hospital to extort money.

Ming Yi was very angry and struck hard, and within a few blows, he beat the old man until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He lay on the ground protecting his head, screaming incessantly.

And the little ghost next to him just watched, not daring to step forward to persuade the fight, for fear that if he was not careful, Ming Xiaobawang would beat himself up along with him.

Seeing that the old ghost's soul was a little weaker than before, Ming Yi could barely stop, and threatened in a cold tone: "Next time I see you taking advantage of others and cheating ghosts of money, I will beat you even to your parents." know."

The old ghost was also frightened by the beating, he didn't dare to say more, he begged for mercy repeatedly and said yes, he didn't dare to get up until Ming Yi walked out of the alley.

Qinglin Town God's Temple.

The Lord Chenghuang tried the case as usual, when he heard a 'bang', the Temple of the City God was kicked open.

Don't even think to know who it is.

After all, the only one who dared to kick the gate of Chenghuang Temple was Ming Xiaobawang.

"grandfather!"

Lord Chenghuang frowned: "Didn't I tell you not to kick the gate, there are no rules!"

Ming Yi pretended not to hear, and leaned on the table and said, "Grandpa, help me find out who Liu Li's husband and mother-in-law are?"

"Liu Li? The name sounds like a girl." The City God was puzzled: "What are you doing looking for her?"

Ming Yi couldn't say that he was beating someone, he just said, "Oh, you can check it out for me."

"Tsk, you child, there are so many people named Liu Li, how can I help you find out, what is this person's birth date, and where is his place of origin?"

"I knew she was from Qinglin City, but I don't know about the others."

Cao Xuanhe didn't say anything.

"..." City God rushed away impatiently: "Go, go, play by yourself, don't delay my work."

Ming Yi nuzzled dissatisfied: "I'm serious, that woman named Liu Li is too miserable, and the scumbag and the wicked mother-in-law must be severely punished."

City God raised his eyebrows: "Tell me what's going on?"

Ming Yi told the whole story about Liu Li, and the City God didn't even frown after hearing this, and asked, "That's it?"

Ming Yi's anger, which had been lowered originally, rose again at this time: "What do you mean by this matter, this matter is not serious enough?"

"Tch." Lord Chenghuang shook his sleeve robe: "I encounter no less than a hundred things like this every day. I was angry at the beginning, but now I have become numb. What's more, I have seen more extreme things than here. Quite a few, and in the end they all suffer the consequences.”

Ming Yi asked, "What evil result?

City God: "Go to hell, suffer the death penalty, and be reborn as a beast in this world."

"Not enough." Ming snorted angrily, "This is not a present report!"

"No matter how much they suffer, Liu Li will be out of her wits and won't be able to come back."

The more Ming Yi thought about it, the more angry he became: "No, grandpa, help me find out where they are now, I'm going to beat them up!"

"Why are you so childish, child? Is this a problem that can be solved by a beating?" The City God sighed, "You, you are so well protected by us, and you have never seen the dangers in the world. That's all right, don't make trouble." That’s right, this matter should be rewarded and punished.”

Ming Yi pouted: "But Liu Li..."

"Liu Li's death is her destiny." The City God interrupted him: "You only see her miserable and pitiful in this life, but do you know what she was like in the last life? Did she do evil in the previous lives?"

"I don't know the whole picture of the matter, so I can't rush to comment. This matter is not something you and I can interfere with. It's a fate ordained by God. Do you understand?"

Ming Yi sensed Grandpa's displeasure, and dared not speak further.

Grandpa can tolerate how he is noisy and willful, but as long as it involves work, grandpa never backs down.

Ming Yi came out of the Town God's Temple listlessly, and wandered back to the cemetery.

When he is in a bad mood, he likes to hide in the urn and be quiet for a while.

When he figured it out, he ran out and continued to make heaven and earth.

Two days later, Cao Xuanhe entered the store carrying a box of things, walked behind the screen, saw the empty lounge, and looked around subconsciously.

It was unexpected to see that a certain little ghost was not there.

"Sister Juan, where's that little devil?"

Sister Juan appeared in human form and asked, "Are you explaining one?"

"He left after calling you that night, and hasn't come back for two days."

"Ah."

Cao Xuanhe just asked casually and didn't pay much attention to it.

After that, I went to the bathroom to clean my hands, and came back and sat by the window to continue picking out gadgets.

During the period, many people came to the store and wanted to meet him, but they were all rejected by the clerk.

Even when two policemen appeared, the clerk was very calm, as if he was used to it.

The police were invited to the lounge behind the screen for routine questioning. It was nothing more than the old lady's body was found, and Cao Xuanhe appeared at her door inexplicably, which was very suspicious.

Eventually one of the police officers got a call and the matter was settled.

It was already three or four days after Ming Yi appeared in the antique shop.

At six o'clock in the evening, all the shops in the alley were closed.

Ming Yi walked in carelessly, and shouted as soon as he entered the store: "Cao Zhong, Sister Juan, Xiao Lingling, I'm back!"

Apparently, the cheeky brat has made this place his own.

Sister Juan, Xiao Ling, and Qian Yu floated down from the shelf and asked him with a smile, "Where have you been these few days?"

Ming Yi smiled and said, "Go home and take a nap."

Among them, apart from some minor feuds with Cao Zhong, Ming Yi gets along with the other ghosts fairly well.

After all, the big sisters really can't refuse a little brother who is enthusiastic, lively, cute and likes to act coquettishly.

"Sisters, I'm not here for two days, has Boss Cao come to the store?"

Sister Juan: "Here we come."

Xiao Ling: "According to the time, it was almost three or four days ago."

"Tsk!" Ming Yi said dissatisfied, "Why do you always come here when I'm around?"

"Go ahead, I'll call him."

"Hey!" Sister Juan hadn't uttered the words to stop her, but Ming Yi had already bypassed the screen and floated to the front desk.

Qingning Community, Room 1802.

The study room is quiet and quiet, only the sound of flipping through the pages of fingers rubbing against paper.

Cao Xuanhe was watching seriously, when the screen of the mobile phone placed on the table suddenly lit up, showing the caller: Wanbaozhai.

He frowned lightly and picked up the connection.

"Hey, Boss Cao!"

"..." With this familiar and lively tone, you don't need to guess who it is.

The corners of Cao Xuanhe's lips raised imperceptibly, his tone was still cold: "What's the matter?"

Ming Yi: "It's okay, I just haven't listened to you for a few days, and I'm thinking about it."

Cao Xuanhe: "It's okay, hang up."

Ming Yi: "Don't! I haven't had time to talk to you yet."

Cao Xuanhe: "This is the phone number from the store."

Ming Yi: "I know."

Cao Xuanhe: "It's okay, don't beat me up."

Ming Yi: "Don't worry, I'll only call you."

Cao Xuanhe: "I'm very busy."

Ming Yi: "What are you busy with?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Read a book."

Ming Yi: "What book are you reading?"

Cao Xuanhe: "..."

If he said the title of the book, would the other party still ask what is in the book?

Obviously looking for something to say.

Cao Xuanhe: "It's okay, hang up."

Ming Yi: "Oh, it's boring, life in the underworld is boring, I can only chat with you to relieve boredom."

Cao Xuanhe didn't bother to talk to him any more, so he hung up the phone directly.

Ming Yi heard the beeping reminder to hang up on the landline, pouted his mouth in displeasure, and whispered into the microphone: "I'll call tomorrow."

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