Nan Rong wished he could dig three feet into the ground and bury himself in it. He had never been so embarrassing since he was so big.

Isn't he at the hot pot restaurant on the fifth floor?Why did it suddenly come down.And why did he ask if it was fragrant just now? He obviously wanted to know who is more fragrant than Chongyang, no, that's not what he meant, hell!

"My ears are red."

With a swipe, Nan Rong turned around and backed away. The speed of light opened up the too close distance between the two of them, not daring to look into Chong Yang's eyes.

"Tsk, why are you wearing a mask?" Chongyang was unhappy, the beauty was shy, but he couldn't see it.

This regrettable tone...

Nanrong was a little sullen. He was good-looking since he was a child, and it's not like no one had said some explicit words in front of him, but those words seldom aroused his emotions.This Double Ninth Festival...

"Brother." Xiao Chongming rushed over and hugged Chongyang's thigh, breaking the embarrassing atmosphere between the two along the way.

Cough, maybe it was the awkward atmosphere that Nanrong felt unilaterally.

Chongyang shook his thigh in disgust, but didn't shake it, so he just ignored it.Xiao Chongming chuckled, showing a triumphant smile.

"Xiao Chongming, since your brother is here, I'll leave first." Nan Rong planned to pretend that nothing happened and leave immediately.

Xiao Chongming nodded.

Nanrong turned around and left, not wanting to stay longer for a moment, but he only took two steps when Xiao Chongming suddenly shouted loudly from behind: "Brother, I forgot to tell you, my brother is very fragrant."

Xiao Chongming is a good boy who answers all questions.

Nanrong staggered and almost fell, and could no longer pretend to be calm, so he turned a corner and went into the toilet.

Behind him was Chongyang's undisguised wild laughter.

The next day.

Chongyang went out to have breakfast, took the little ghost king for a walk, and when he came back after eating, the two brothers began to study the washing machine.

Since waking up, relying on his ingenuity, Chongyang has basically mastered how to use some modern home appliances, such as air conditioners, refrigerators, TVs, and mobile phones.But some things that are not commonly used, such as washing machines, microwave ovens, rice cookers...he can't.

Microwave ovens, rice cookers, etc. will not matter. Anyway, there are a lot of takeaway food, but the clothes have to be washed, and you can’t go out in dirty clothes.

The little devil can wear it, but he is a great master, how can he wear dirty clothes, he can't bear it, so this scene happened.

"Just put your clothes in there?"

"Yes, that's how my mother washes."

"Where is the saponin for washing clothes?"

"My mom uses laundry detergent."

Chongyang picked up the laundry detergent and poured it down quite a bit based on his feeling.

"Why is it red? It won't be dyed." Chongyang expressed concern.

"No." Xiao Chongming assured with his rich experience.

"Is it time to put water in it now?"

"Correct."

"How to put it."

"Close the lid and press the switch, the washing machine will automatically add water and wash by itself."

"Oh~" Although I have seen a lot of black technology, but every time I try a new one, Chongyang is still excited.

After closing the lid, Chongyang couldn't wait to press the switch of the washing machine.

The light on the washer was on, but...the washer didn't run or automatically refill.

"Why didn't you move?" Chongyang didn't understand, and asked Xiao Chongming, a modern person.

Five-year-old Xiao Chongming: "I don't know either." Although he is a modern person, he is only five years old, and he has only seen his mother wash clothes, and he does not do it himself.

"broken?"

"Maybe."

If it is broken, it needs to be repaired.Chongyang remembered that there were many small advertisements posted next to the elevator, some for unlocking and some for toilets, but he went out and searched around, but he couldn't find the phone number for washing machine repair.

Will it be posted on other floors?

Chongyang didn't want to go down to search layer by layer, but suddenly he thought of someone, oh, it was a ghost.He looked up at the ceiling, and speaking of it, it seemed like he hadn't seen the elevator ghost for two days.

The elevator ghost lives in this elevator, so he must know the situation on each floor, wouldn't it be more convenient for him to find it?

The more Chongyang thought about it, the more he felt it made sense. He drew a talisman in the air with his fingers, and a moment later a talisman was formed. Chongyang slapped it hard with his hand again. The talisman flew in from the elevator and went all the way down to the depths of the ground.Fall into a skeleton.

At the same time, in the Qingfeng Temple, the soul-calling banner enshrined in front of the statue of the Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty suddenly opened automatically without wind, and a bell fell on it. floated out.

And almost at the moment when the soul floated out, Nanrong's figure rushed in, but he was always one step too late, unable to stop the soul from flying away.

"Little Uncle, what happened." Zimu, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, ran in after Nanrong, and when he saw the soul-calling flag unfolded in the Sanqing Palace, his face changed suddenly, "Why is the soul-calling flag opened?"

"Someone is summoning souls." Nanrong said.

"Calling the soul? Calling from the banner of the soul calling?" The little Taoist priest Zimu was dumbfounded.

The soul-calling banner is originally a magic weapon for summoning souls. If a soul that has been collected by the soul-calling banner is called away again, it is not recruiting, it is robbery.

"What kind of soul?" The little master's summoning banner contains all kinds of souls, there are fierce ghosts who harm one party and are full of resentment, and there are also charming ghosts who confuse people's minds and eat warlocks. disaster.

"It's just ordinary souls. They are the remaining souls that were contained after killing Grimace last time. I think they are all resentful, so I want to bring them back for purification." Therefore, he is not containing these ordinary souls. Put a seal on the bell, otherwise he wouldn't be recruited away so easily.

It's just that even if there is no seal, this person is still a master if he can spread out the soul-calling banner from the air.

who is it?

Chongyang's face subconsciously flashed across Nanrong's mind, is it him?

"That's good, it doesn't matter if it's not at the level of ghost generals." The little Taoist priest Zimu felt relieved, "Little uncle, I just found another book of formations in the Zangshu Pavilion."

Nanrong's eyes moved, he raised his hand to put away the soul-calling flag, and re-enshrined it in front of the statue of the Patriarch Sanqing: "Let's go."

Chongyang waited in front of the elevator for about a minute before the elevator ghost floated back.

"Have you been taken in?" Chongyang asked.

"Master!" The elevator ghost burst into tears when he saw Chongyang, "Am I still alive?"

"Your body is still buried underneath." Chongyang said indifferently.

A ghost asked him if he was still alive, what a shit question.

The elevator ghost was stunned for a moment, and then became ecstatic: "Yes, yes, my body is still under there. Great, I have been dead for seven or eight years."

"..." Chongyang.

"Brother." The cute little Chongming suddenly appeared at the door.

He waited for his brother inside for a long time, but he didn't see his brother coming back, so he ran to the door curiously to find someone.

"Help!!" The elevator ghost turned and ran away in fright when he saw Xiao Chongming.

With a hook of Chongyang's finger, the elevator ghost who had gone down the eight floors just floated back.

"I'll find the phone number to repair the washing machine, you go in first." Chongyang said to Xiao Chongming.

Xiao Chongming let out a cry, and entered the room obediently, without even glancing in the direction of the elevator ghost during the whole process.He is still in the seal of Chongyang, as long as the seal is not broken, he is an ordinary human cub.

Seeing Xiao Chongming leave, the elevator ghost was no longer so scared, and looked at Chongyang with teary eyes: "Master, your house hides so deep, I have lived here for seven or eight years, and I haven't found your brother, he... ...eating ghosts."

He wouldn't be so afraid of cannibalism, anyway, he wasn't human anymore.

"Don't worry, he won't eat you."

"Really...Really?" The elevator ghost was worried.

"You have been here for seven or eight years, has he eaten you?"

The elevator ghost was taken aback, yes, he was older than Xiao Chongming when he was here, if he wanted to eat him, how could he still live till now?

"Then...then why doesn't he eat me."

"Because it's unpalatable,"

"..." The elevator ghost.

For a moment, the elevator ghost felt that he might as well be eaten by Xiao Chongming. This answer is too hurtful for the ghost.

"Hey, the master asked me to come back, he came to me for something." The elevator ghost decided, pretending that he hadn't asked the question just now.

Chongyang showed a satisfied expression, this guy was still a bit discerning: "My washing machine is broken, please call for a repair call."

The elevator ghost is indeed a ghost living in the elevator. When he heard that Chongyang wanted a phone call, he turned around and got into the elevator. After a while, he appeared from the ground again, bursting out with numbers: "This is a new phone number posted last month. Number, fidelity."

"You know exactly when people posted it so clearly." Chongyang dialed the number with his mobile phone and asked casually.

"I can't go anywhere, it's boring." The elevator ghost said awkwardly. He was trapped in this building. Unless the building was demolished and someone came to remove his bones, he couldn't leave here.I have nothing to do every day, so I like to pay attention to everyone in the building.As if like this, he also became a part of this building.

Chongyang didn't answer the call, but the call got through.When the other party heard the address, it indicated that the person was nearby and could come within 10 minutes.

After hanging up the phone, Chongyang turned around and walked back. The elevator ghost saw that he had nothing to do. Just as he was about to go back to the elevator to rest, Chongyang suddenly turned around and asked him, "You were taken away by Ghostface with the kid that day?"

"Ah, yes. Master, it's too scary. I almost can't come back." The elevator ghost trembled when he thought about it now.

"In two days, I'll send you to reincarnate." Chongyang returned to the house after leaving a word without beginning or end.

Behind him, the elevator ghost was stunned for a long time before he vaguely understood the meaning of Chongyang's words: "Master, you want to help me get out of here? Just because I helped you find a phone number to repair the washing machine?"

Master is really a good man with a cold face and a warm heart.

The elevator ghost burst into tears with excitement, and decided to repay the master if he had the opportunity in his next life.

The maintenance master was very fast. He said it took 10 minutes, but in fact it only took 15 minutes to come.Then it took another three seconds to get the washing machine going.

But the master's complexion was not good, and his mother's criticism was written on his face.

Where the hell did you come from, you can't even unlock the washing machine, so you've lost your skin for nothing.

"Did I miss a button?" Chongyang stood beside the maintenance master while he was operating, watching from the sidelines and learning how to use the washing machine by the way.

Well, even if you want to fool me, it won't be just to tease me out of boredom.Damn, I'm unlucky, I've made a trip in vain.

"Then what, since the washing machine is not broken, I won't fix it, you can just give me 20 yuan for transportation." It is not easy for him to come here, and it must not be free.

Chongyang glanced at him, pointed to the row of buttons on the washing machine and said, "Please explain to me what they do, and I'll give you 200."

There is such a good thing?This is no brain damage, this is clearly a stupid person with a lot of money.

The master's face turned cloudy immediately, and he explained in detail the function of the washing machine to Chongyang: "This washing machine in your home is relatively common in the market. It has a drying function and eight washing modes. It is very simple to use. But before using it, you have to unlock it first, you just forgot to unlock it just now.”

"Why should the washing machine be locked?" The washing machine is used for washing clothes, not for storing valuables, so why put a lock on it?

"The main reason is to prevent children from pressing it indiscriminately. With this lock, children will not be able to use the washing machine..." After speaking, the master suddenly felt a little cold behind his back.

The master spent about 5 minutes explaining how to use the washing machine, and rushed to the next house with 200 yuan.

About half an hour later, the washing machine stopped working. Chongyang put down his phone and walked over to dry the clothes.Bending down and reaching out, he took out a sweater from the washing machine. As soon as he opened it, Chongyang froze.

The originally soft and smooth sweater was twisted for some reason, and there were clumps of threads, as if someone had hung it with a wire.

"Different laundry modes are for different clothes, but in fact there is not much difference in essence, so you'd better wash cashmere clothes by hand or send them to dry cleaning." Chongyang recalled what the maintenance master said just now, his eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to find out the clothes. There is a piece of white label cloth under the sweater, on which the word "cashmere" is printed in extremely clear handwriting.

"..." Chongyang.

"Brother, are the clothes washed?" Xiao Chongming ran over with a small pillow in his arms. He heard the sound of the washing machine stopped, so it should have been washed.

"It's finished." Chongyang threw the washed cashmere sweater into the trash can and continued to take out his down jacket.Taking it out and unfolding it, the white goose feathers fluttered all over the floor, and the fine down jacket was twisted together.

The corner of Chongyang's eyes twitched, and the familiar ones began to look for labels: dry cleaning is recommended.

It can't wash anything, so what kind of washing machine is it?

Chongyang slammed it violently, and the down jacket went into the trash can. .

"Go." Chongyang turned around angrily.

"Where to go?"

"Look for a dry cleaner." He didn't believe it, and he couldn't do laundry anymore.

Dry cleaners are already very common in modern society. Just ask casually when you go out, and Chongyang will find the location of a dry cleaner.Not far, just two traffic lights from the residential area where Chongyang is located.

Chongyang carried the only shirt that was not put together because of the color difference, and walked to the dry cleaners.Xiao Chongming bouncingly followed behind, no matter what Chongyang was doing, as long as he followed his brother, he was very happy.

When reaching the second traffic light, Chongyang could already see the facade of the dry cleaner, which was right next to the zebra crossing.But now it was a red light, so Chongyang had to wait at the intersection.

At this time, a white-haired old man walked over with a walking stick and stood beside Chongyang.The old man liked children, seeing a cute child standing beside Chong Yang, he couldn't help teasing him: "Little friend, how old are you?"

"Five years old." Xiao Chongming stretched out a fleshy slap cutely.

"Good boy, go out shopping with Dad?" the old man asked.

Chongyang frowned, a little displeased, but seeing that the other party was already old, he didn't bother to care about it.

"This is my brother." Xiao Chongming corrected.

"It's brother, I'm really sorry, grandpa has bad eyesight."

"It's okay." Xiao Chongming took it upon himself to forgive the grandfather for his brother.

Chongyang glanced at him and said nothing.

"Young man, there are many people on the road, so I have to take your brother by the hand. Be careful not to lose it." The old man was nagging and careful. Seeing that he had been talking to the child for a long time, the brother didn't respond at all, so he couldn't help but remind him aloud.

Chongyang hummed, it was accepted, but he didn't hold Xiao Chongming's hand.

"Then hold it." The old man was impatient, seeing that Chongyang was not moving, he raised his hand to pull Chongyang's hand, trying to force the two brothers to hold hands.It seems that if you don't hold it, the child will be lost in a second.

Chongyang was not used to being touched by people, so he turned around and avoided the old man before he touched him.

"Grandpa." Suddenly, Xiao Chongming's exclamation came from behind.

Chongyang turned his head and found that the old man had fallen on the ground.

what happened?

With a "swipe", the intersection that was still crowded and waiting for the traffic lights just now suddenly gave way to an open space. Around Chongyang and the old man, within a radius of three meters, there was no one inhabited.

Oh, and Xiao Chongming, but strictly speaking, he is not a human being either.

What to hide, it's not a plague.

Chongyang was puzzled, but didn't ask any further questions, and knelt down to check on the old man's situation.

"Don't touch it." An urgent call came from a young man in his twenties.

Chongyang looked back in doubt.

"Did you meet him just now?" the young man asked.

"No." He avoided it just now.

"Then don't touch him, be careful that his family members will come to blackmail you later. You can help him up now, but you won't be able to explain clearly." The young man said anxiously.

What a mess.

Chongyang knows medicine, and medical skills are not a unique skill for him. Most of the warlocks at that time knew some medical skills.When wandering around, if you can't find Buddhist rituals to do, you will be a traveling doctor, which can make a living and help some ordinary people.

The old man's face was pale, his lips were purple, he was in a critical situation at first glance, Chongyang would not delay, he raised his hand to rest on the old man's pulse, only a moment later, he judged the cause of the disease.

heart disease!

The disease was serious, and Chongyang subconsciously wanted to find the silver needle that he carried with him, but when he felt in his pocket, it was empty, only to realize that he had been reborn, even the shell had been changed, how could the silver needle still be on his body.

Without the silver needle, you can only use spiritual power to transform the needle.

Chongyang didn't hesitate much, and pierced the old man's chest one by one with the gas-condensing needles. After a while, the old man's lip color returned to normal, but he was still awake.

Chongyang let out a breath, feeling a little tired. It was a waste of his frequent use of spiritual power during this time.It seems that silver needle talisman paper and other things should also be prepared.

At this time, Chongyang's ears moved, and he felt the sound of wind coming towards him, he leaned back vigilantly, and the moment he leaned back, a menacing fist narrowly brushed past his nose.

Chongyang's eyes froze, and he looked at the man who punched him: "What are you doing?"

"You still ask me, what did you do to my dad?" The man looked like he was in his early thirties, with a pair of eyes, and he was obviously dressed in a gentle manner, but he exuded a violent aura all over his body.

What a serious hostility!

Chong Yang frowned slightly, the person he disliked dealing with the most was this kind of hostile person, because this kind of person was extreme and unreasonable, there was no other way but to subdue it by force.

"Your father has a heart attack, you should take him to the hospital first." Considering the old man's condition, Chongyang was too lazy to argue with him.

"It was you who pushed my father." The man roared angrily and punched him again.

This kind of person is really unreasonable.

Chongyang didn't dodge this time, he raised his hand to catch the fist that the man swung, and squeezed it hard.The man howled, his face turned pale from the pain.

Even a weak chicken dared to come out to fight, Chongyang snorted coldly, let go of his hand in disdain.

"Your father is having a heart attack, even if I pushed him, how can I still push it out all of a sudden?"

"You admitted it, and you pushed it."

"I'm sick." Chongyang completely gave up communicating with the other party. Maybe he left by himself, and this person could remember to send his father to the hospital first, "Little devil, let's go."

Chongyang turned around and left, Xiao Chongming followed suit.

Seeing this, the man's face flashed fierceness, he rushed over and picked up Xiao Chongming, and was about to throw him into the middle of the road.

The man moved so fast that even Xiao Chongming, the person involved, didn't have time to react.

"careful!"

In a series of exclamations, Chongyang turned around abruptly, without turning his head, his hand came out first, grabbed Xiao Chongming's arm, snatched the man back, then raised his foot, kicked the man mercilessly, and directly threw the man Kicked and flew upside down for more than two meters.

"Ah~"

At this time, there were large exclamations that were slow and half-beat around.

"Call the police, call the police quickly, this is a deliberate murder."

"Brother." Xiao Chongming, who was rescued, had a pale face, still in shock, and hugged Chongyang tightly.

Chongyang did not comfort him, but continued to walk towards the man with a sullen face.The man had already got up from the ground at this time, his face and body were in a mess, but he still shouted at Chongyang with red eyes: "You pushed my dad down and beat me, I will sue you, call the police and arrest you, and send you to jail."

Chongyang sneered, his eyes turned cold, and he kicked the man again, and the direction of this kick was facing the endlessly flowing road.He wants to deal with his own body in his own way.

"Chongyang!" Someone called his name, and it rang in his ears like thunder.

It was also because of this force that the man's body was blocked by the road railing, and he did not fly into the traffic, saving his life.

Chongyang looked back somewhat annoyed, and caught a glimpse of a dazzling silver hair in the crowd, walking towards him quickly.

"Wow!" Xiao Chongming also seemed to have come to his senses at this time, looking up to the sky and crying loudly.

"You dare to hit me, I want...I want to die with you." On the other end, the man still had strength, and stood up tremblingly while holding on to the railing.

Can you still stand up?Chong Yang somewhat disliked his current body, if it was his former body, he would be able to make this weak chicken confess with one kick.

"Don't hit, if you hit again, something will happen." Nan Rong finally ran to the front, seeing that Chongyang seemed to be going up to mend his foot, he was so frightened that he quickly blocked him.

"Get out of the way!" Chongyang is in a bad mood now, this person dares to throw the brat in front of him, no one can save him.

"Calm down, don't be affected by hostility." Nan Rong firmly pressed Chongyang.

"He's looking for death."

"He's not in the right state. Didn't you notice that he has a lot of hostility? Wait until I purify the hostility in him."

"You are the Holy Mother, but don't hinder me." Chongyang used a clever trick to fend off Nanrong, but Nanrong was more difficult than imagined, turned around and blocked in front of Chongyang again.

Chong Yang's eyes turned completely cold, he raised his hand and beat Nan Rong together.

Nanrong's skills are also good, so, the two actually fought together, but they forgot the culprit beside them.

After a while, the police car drove over, and Xing Fei got out of the car wearing a police uniform: "Between in the street, take them all back."

So, on the fifth day of rebirth, Chongyang was fortunate enough to be invited into the police station and experienced detention.

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