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After tossing and tossing for half a night, Ming Yi was not sleepy at first, but finally fell asleep from exhaustion, and couldn't get up the next day.

I don't know if it's because I made too much trouble for no reason, causing Cao Xuanhe to bully him to death in that kind of thing, and the original feeling of being hollowed out by excessive indulgence came up again.

In this way, today Cao Xuanhe got up early in the morning and said he was going out, and asked him if he would go.

Ming Yi refused without any hesitation.

"Don't go!"

Cao Xuanhe might also be worried that he was too tired, so he didn't force it, he just told him to rest well and send himself a message if he had something to do.

Ming Yi hummed vaguely, turned over and fell asleep again.

When he rested and woke up again, it was already noon.

The sun was scorching outside, although the heavy curtains covered most of the sunlight, Ming Yi was still depressed, curled up lazily on the sofa in a daze.

When he was in a daze, he might feel that the room was too quiet, so Ming Yi deliberately turned on the TV and found a movie to play.

Although Ming Yi has an out-of-the-ordinary personality, he may have been a ghost for a long time, and he is quite tolerant of loneliness. He sat on the sofa all afternoon and did not move his nest until Cao Xuanhe came back from outside at night.

Hearing the door knock, the little ghost glanced back at the entrance, saw the man coming back with a lot of fruits and vegetables, and asked, "Daughter-in-law, where have you been?"

Cao Xuanhe changed shoes slowly for half a second, concealed the emotion in his eyes, and said, "I have accepted a task."

"Oh," Ming Yi asked casually, "What mission?"

Cao Xuanhe casually mentioned a mission and fooled the kid.

He put down the bag and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

After coming out, seeing the little ghost leaning on the backrest, he couldn't help but stepped forward, took him into his arms, and asked warmly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Ming Yi glared at him: "You still have the nerve to say that!"

Obviously he has been very cooperative these past few days, but last night Cao Xuanhe was so over the top.

Ming Yi swore to himself that in the next few days he would not even think about touching himself again.

Cao Xuanhe didn't know what was going on in his heart, he just rubbed his head comfortingly, kissed him, and watched a movie with him.

At 05:30 in the evening, Aunt Yang came over and got busy in the kitchen.

Cao Xuanhe's work and rest resumed, and his life became normal.

After a movie ended, Aunt Yang also made dinner, Cao Xuanhe went to eat, Ming Yi wanted to lie on the sofa and continue watching another movie, but was dragged to the dining table by the man to eat with him.

Ming Yi sat across from the man, holding a stick of incense in his hand, and asked while inhaling: "By the way, did someone solve the matter last night?"

Although he didn't like that girl named Xi Shu, he didn't want innocent people to lose their lives because of it.

"Ah."

Ming Yi: "So have you found out who did it?"

Cao Xuanhe shook his head: "I don't know."

Today he was only busy with the Song family's affairs, and didn't ask anything else at all.

Besides, a ghost boy is not enough for him to worry about.

Knowing Cao Xuanhe's dislike of gossip, Ming Yi pursed his lips and said in disappointment, "Okay."

When he has time, he should ask Yin Youran, the other party must know more.

After dinner, Ming Yi accompanied Cao Xuanhe to the study to read.

One is reading seriously, the other is concentrating on games, the time is not slow.

In the blink of an eye, it was nine o'clock in the evening, and Cao Xuanhe got up to go to the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, he found that the little ghost had slipped away and left a note.

It's been two days, and I don't know if Cao Zhong's progress is going well or not. Go to bed early, don't wait for me, good night!

"..."

The kid has decided that he will not allow him to go out, otherwise he wouldn't be running so sneakily.

With a wry smile on his face, Cao Xuanhe flicked the note helplessly, put it in his pocket, and went back to the bedroom.

Outside the door, Ming Yi deliberately lay down on the door and listened to the movement inside.

It's a pity that the sound insulation effect of this door is good. He lay on the ground for a long time and didn't hear the slightest sound. He hesitated and decided to go out.

If Cao Xuanhe got angry because of this, then he had to wait until he had fun before coming back to coax him.

It was past nine o'clock, and there were many people taking the elevator. Ming Yi imitated Cao Xuanhe and took the steps.

Coming out of the building, he stretched in a comfortable mood, then hummed a little song and walked towards the gate of the community.

Just as he was about to walk to the door, a scent of incense caught his attention.

This smell is very weak, and it's not pleasant to talk about, but he just wants to follow it involuntarily.

Ming Yi speculates that someone in the community may have used magic tricks such as recruiting ghosts.

His curiosity welled up again, and he was not in a hurry to leave the community, but followed the scent of incense to find it.

The incense is getting stronger and stronger, Ming Yi is used to the incense given by Cao Xuanhe, and he dislikes this kind of inferior incense.

He frowned and looked at the building number, a little surprised.

Building 4, Unit 1, he visited this place last night.

Ming Yi walked further in, and stood in front of the door of Room 1001 where the incense came out.

Yo, it's really a familiar place.

Seeing that there was no door god guarding the gate, he hesitated for a while, and sneaked in from the inside.

The room was as lifeless as ever. In the usually empty living room, there were several little ghosts standing around the incense burner, and they should be lonely ghosts from this neighborhood or nearby.

Ming Yi didn't like this kind of low-quality incense, and he just had a full meal at night, so he didn't have the interest to join in the fun at the moment.

Instead, the man sitting in the center of the formation attracted his attention.

This man looked about sixty years old, his temples were gray, but he was full of vigor, and there was a bit of yin between his brows, but judging by his custom-made suit, he should be a man who is not short of money.

While Ming Yi was sizing him up, the other party was also scrutinizing him.

Compared with other lonely ghosts, this little ghost in front of him looks very abrupt.

He is very handsome, not only is he well dressed, but also has an unusual demeanor, he should be a rich young master who passed away in the community.

The man took the initiative to ask, "What's your name?"

Ming Yi frowned, with a bad tone: "Why tell you?"

"..."

The little ghost's tone was so delicate that the man frowned in displeasure.

From this expression, Ming Yi saw a bit of the shadow of the woman last night.

It is estimated that this man is related to Xi Shu by blood.

Ming Yi asked him back: "That's fine, what are you recruiting ghosts for?"

After his reminder, the man remembered his purpose, his tone eased a bit, and said: "I have something to ask you."

He turned his gaze to the little ghost by the incense burner, and asked, "Have you little ghosts been wandering around the neighborhood recently?"

One of the female ghosts nodded while sucking hard: "Yes, I have been wandering in this neighborhood for more than ten years."

The other little ghosts also echoed, some said they wandered for two or three years, and some said they wandered for four or five years. Finally, the man turned his gaze to Ming Yi: "What about you?"

Ming Yi randomly pulled out a number: "Half a year."

The man asked again: "Then have you seen such a tall ghost boy recently?"

He made a rough gesture, about the height of a half-year-old child.

All the ghosts shook their heads, and Ming Yi followed suit, and seeing the man's face turn ugly, he asked again: "Then, have you seen anyone enter this house in the past few days?"

Ming Yi continued to fish in troubled waters and shook his head following the ghosts.

At this time, the little ghost tremblingly raised a pale little hand, and his voice was a bit crisp, and the voice should not be very old: "If I say so, will you give me something to eat?"

When the ghosts heard this, they immediately turned their heads and stepped out of the way, revealing a little girl hiding among them, who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old.

Seeing her, the man immediately stood up from the ground without any hesitation and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

The little girl licked her lips and said, "Meat, I want to eat meat."

Hearing this, the man breathed a sigh of relief, this was not a problem for him at all.

"Okay, as long as you say it, I will be sent to you with a whole meat feast later!"

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she didn't dare to say anything: "Really?"

The man nodded: "Well, what I have is money. I can buy as much food as you want."

The little girl thought about it for half a second, as if what she said about the man was somewhat true and false, and finally decided to take a gamble.

She raised her hand, stretched out her index finger, and suddenly pointed at Ming Yi: "He."

"Last night, I saw him follow a man and a woman into the house."