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At 09:30 in the evening, Cao Xuanhe came back from the store, and was stopped by Aunt Yang as soon as he entered the door.

"Mr. Cao."

Cao Xuanhe asked: "Is there something wrong?"

Aunt Yang looked at his expression, and said tentatively, "I chatted with Ming Yi for a while just now."

Cao Xuanhe raised his eyes suddenly, Xu Shi felt that his reaction was too big, so he moved his lowered eyes calmly, and said in a flat tone: "Yes."

Aunt Yang: "He said that he made you angry some time ago, and he wanted me to ask, are you still angry now?"

Cao Xuanhe pursed his lips, and said in a cold tone, "Why didn't he ask himself?"

Upon hearing this, Aunt Yang immediately smiled and took out her mobile phone to call Ming Yi.

"Hey, Ming Yi, Boss Cao told you to ask him yourself."

After speaking, she stuffed the phone into Cao Xuanhe's arms.

"..." Cao Xuanhe was forced to take the phone and explained helplessly, "That's not what I meant."

Aunt Yang waved her hand indifferently and said, "I know, I know, just take it as a shame and give Ming Yi a chance to apologize."

As she spoke, she turned and went into the kitchen and closed the glass door to make room for one person and one ghost.

"Hi, Boss Cao!"

The phone was dialed, and Ming Yi's clear and familiar voice came from the other end.

Aunt Yang secretly looked into the living room, saw Cao Xuanhe hesitated for a moment, but still took the mobile phone into the study, couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling, Mr. Cao's awkward character is quite cute.

"Hello, Boss Cao?"

"Can you hear me?"

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Ming Yi thought it was a problem with the signal, and then there was a slight sound of closing the door through the receiver.

It seems that it's not a signal problem, it's that his wife doesn't want to talk to him.

Ming Yi tentatively asked: "Boss Cao, are you still angry with me?"

The sound of pulling the chair came again from the receiver.

Ming Yi tried his best to sound sincere: "I'm sorry Boss Cao, I know I was wrong, I apologize to you, and I promise I won't be so reckless next time."

Cao Xuanhe was hesitating how to respond to him when he heard another question from the other party.

"Boss Cao, is the wound on your mouth healed?"

"..."

Cao Xuanhe couldn't help clenching his hands on the desk, and said in a cold tone, "Shut up."

Ming Yi immediately stopped speaking.

He couldn't speak, and Cao Xuanhe wasn't in the mood to speak actively, so the whole room became silent for a while.

However, the silence only lasted for a minute, and Ming Yi on the other end of the phone couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Boss Cao, why don't you let me talk, I want to apologize to you."

"I can't see you for a while, I'm almost dying of pain."

"Let me tell you, my butt that was swollen by you before is completely healed now."

"You don't even know that at the beginning of the pain, I couldn't sit up, and I couldn't lie down. I could only lie on my stomach all the time. It was uncomfortable."

"But don't blame yourself, you didn't hit me hard, the main reason was that my dad beat me up later on, he is really my own dad, and he hit me hard."

"..." Cao Xuanhe endured and endured, but in the end he couldn't hold back: "I didn't blame myself."

It's not his fault, why should he blame himself?

"Hey hey hey."

In fact, Ming Yi said this on purpose, just to make Cao Xuanhe speak up to defend himself.

"It's good not to blame yourself. Have you had dinner yet?"

Perhaps it was expected that Cao Xuanhe would not answer, Ming Yi continued to talk to himself: "Aunt Yang is at your house, so she must have eaten, tsk tsk, I am hungry, since I was kicked out by you I haven’t eaten for almost a month, and I’m so hungry.”

Ming put his hands on his belly and rubbed it. Seeing that the other party didn't speak, he said dissatisfiedly: "Boss Cao, you have sincerely apologized to you, otherwise you should stop being angry, or you will appear too stingy."

"We are friends anyway, can't you care about me?"

Cao Xuanhe pursed his lips, and asked in a cold tone, "Why don't you eat?"

Hearing this, Ming Yi smiled happily. Although his tone was not very good, he was willing to talk to him after all.

"Hey, I want to eat too, but I can't get out."

"Why can't you get out?"

"My urn is tied up with a soul chain, and I can't get out."

Cao Xuanhe frowned: "Soul lock chain?"

"Yeah." Ming Yi suddenly remembered, and said, "Hey, Boss Cao, isn't your profound art very powerful, why don't you help me out."

Cao Xuanhe didn't answer but instead asked, "Why did you lock you?"

Ming Yi: "I caused trouble."

Cao Xuanhe: "Did you offend a ghost messenger?"

Ming Yi didn't answer, he hesitated whether to tell Cao Xuanhe his identity.

Cao Xuanhe: "Give me the address."

Ming Yi: "What?"

Cao Xuanhe: "The address where you were tied up."

Ming Yi was excited: "You want to save me!"

Cao Xuanhe: "Not necessarily, go and have a look."

Ming Yi pretended not to hear, and reported the address cheerfully.

"But it's very late now, why don't you come back tomorrow."

Although he is a mystic, the cemetery in the middle of the night is quite eerie.

"Hang up first."

As soon as the voice fell, Cao Xuanhe hung up the phone.

Ming Yi looked at the lit screen in a daze, what does Cao Xuanhe mean by this, is he coming or not?

In any case, feeling that Cao Xuanhe was not angry anymore, Ming Yi was in a good mood, lying flat on the bed with his hands behind his head, one leg on the other, humming a cheerful ditty swayingly.

When Cao Xuanhe arrived at the place, it was already late at night, the gate of the cemetery was locked, and the guard room next to it had also turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Because it was a cemetery, most people dared not come here, so the gate was only locked with an ordinary chain, and Cao Xuanhe opened it with almost no effort.

The cemetery was full of gloom, and the bright moon above was completely covered. Rows of tombstones were neatly arranged. Ordinary people would really faint from this terrifying scene.

But Cao Xuanhe walked in slowly as if he didn't notice it.

The living people who dared to appear in the cemetery late at night also attracted the attention of many little ghosts, and they all couldn't help poking their heads out.

When they saw Cao Xuanhe's body with extremely weak yang energy, their eyes shone with joy, but they quickly dismissed the idea that this person in front of them was not easy to mess with.

Cao Xuanhe found the place Ming Yi mentioned without encountering any obstacles. He turned on the flashlight and took a photo on the tombstone of the chief executive, and saw the familiar little face in the photo.

In the photo, Ming Yi has delicate features, a ruddy complexion, a smile at the corner of his mouth, and two small pear dimples, adding a bit of joy and cuteness to him.

He roughly read the content on the tombstone, reached out and knocked on his photo, as if he could really hit Ming Yi on the forehead.

"Ming Yi."

In the urn under the tombstone, Ming Yi immediately sat up when he heard the deep and familiar voice, and said pleasantly, "Hey, Boss Cao, you're really here!"

"Ah."

"Hurry up and get me out, I'm almost suffocating in here!"

Cao Xuanhe turned to the back of the tombstone, and indeed saw a chain that was glowing with yin.

This chain is the most yin thing, and each ghost guard has one, which can be stretched or shortened. Usually, ghost guards seduce too many souls at a time, so they use it to prevent little ghosts from sneaking around.

Or if you encounter evil spirits to resist, you can also use the soul chain to subdue them.

Cao Xuanhe asked: "What did you do to offend the ghost messenger?"

Ming Yi pretended to be stupid: "I don't know either."

"Don't say?" Cao Xuanhe turned around: "Then I'm leaving."

"Hey, let me say!" Ming Yi said truthfully.

"Because the other party can't understand my sexual orientation and thinks that I like boys is perverted and disgusting, so they let me reflect in the cemetery and let me out when they figure it out."

The words fell, and the surrounding fell into silence.

Ming Yi raised his head and asked, "Boss Cao, are you still there?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Yes."

"Why don't you talk?" Ming Yi's tone was dull: "Do you also think I'm a pervert and disgusting?"

Cao Xuanhe: "No."

When Ming Yi heard this, he showed a surprise expression: "I don't hate it, and I don't hate it, that means you like boys too!"

Cao Xuanhe: "I don't like it."

The smile on Ming Yi's face instantly collapsed.

Cao Xuanhe said: "I have already said that boys and girls don't like it."

Ming Yi: "But at the beginning, you also told me that you don't need friends."

Cao Xuanhe: "..."

Ming Yi: "We are friends now, right?"

Cao Xuanhe: "..."

Ming Yi: "Anyway, I have always regarded you as a good friend."

Cao Xuanhe didn't want to continue chatting with him, so he raised his hand, concentrated his energy, and quickly drew symbols in the air with his index finger and middle finger.

When the symbol is completed, there is a "crash".

The soul lock chain is opened.

Cao Xuanhe: "Out—"

Before he could finish speaking, a black shadow quickly floated out from inside, and slammed into his arms in a daze. Because of inertia, the defenseless Cao Xuanhe took two or three steps back, and his back rested on another tombstone.

Ming Yi didn't care about these things, he hugged his waist tightly with both hands, rubbed his small face against his chest, his breath was filled with the scent of the fragrant shower gel on Cao Xuanhe's body.

"Wow, you smell really good."

Cao Xuanhe was speechless: "Release."

Ming Yi continued to dawdle with enjoyment: "Wait a minute, I'm dizzy from hunger, I need to hold you for a while, and you'll be fine soon."

Cao Xuanhe frowned, raised his hand to pick up his back collar, and tore the kid off his body.

Ming Yi pouted: "Don't be so stingy, I just hug you, not kiss you."

Cao Xuanhe's expression became even uglier, and when he saw that he was about to push himself back, he quickly gave in: "Boss Cao, I was wrong, stop hugging, can you stop hugging me!"

Cao Xuanhe ignored him lazily, gave him a warning look, turned and walked outside.

Ming Yi picked up the soul lock chain on the ground, threw it into the urn, and quickly chased after it.