Inheriting sky-high priced antique shops

It was indeed intact, but Yang Pingan saw a little dust foam on the coffee table, like small pieces of broken paper after burning, and still retained a flat shape.

Did Zhou Xi burn paper at home?Or was it burned against these two things?

Yang Pingan casually looked around, but didn't see what he wanted to find: "The smell in Mr. Zhou's house is very fresh. Did you light incense or use aromatherapy?"

He watched and suddenly asked such an irrelevant question, and Zhou Xi had no choice but to answer: "It's useless for nothing, just clean it often."

Yang Ping'an was embarrassed, so he could only smile subtly.

"After reading it, I believe you are relieved, right?" Zhou Xi looked at Yang Ping'an, he wanted to keep these two things no matter what, and the things inside suddenly caused him trouble. it goes.

Yesterday, after he came to his senses, he quickly realized that this incident was too weird, perhaps beyond human boundaries, so he asked his assistant to invite a well-known Taoist preacher in the industry to help him solve this incident.

It was evening when the Taoist priest arrived. He surveyed the house, and finally fixed his eyes on the two antiques left by Yang Pingan.

He set up the formation first, put two antiques in the formation, and said that he would wait for the rabbit. At night, the Taoist priest said that the ghost in the bronze wine bottle had appeared, so he made a formula and burned the talisman to bind the ghost.

He couldn't see it, and the Taoist priest opened his yin and yang eyes for a few seconds to show him the ghost in the bronze wine bottle, and he saw a man with a fierce look, black hair and black clothes in ancient costumes. He looked fierce, but he wasn't scary. A decent looking ghost.

No matter what, he was inexplicably troubled by a ghost, and he would not swallow this trouble himself, no matter whether it was a human or a ghost, he would have to pay the price.

The Taoist priest is still thinking about how to deal with this ghost, and now he is avoiding to rest in the guest room of his house.

Just when Yang Pingan was thinking about how to break through the siege of Zhou Xi's big villa, he fled with a wine bottle in his left hand and an incense burner in his right, when the door clicked.

Yang Ping'an's ears moved sensitively. During the few days he lived in Zhou Xi's house, he was already in the shadow of the sound of the door opening.

Gan Leyi was outside the door, put the key in the lock, and opened the door roughly. He heard the news that Zhou Xi and Yang Ping'an had broken up, and it was said that the scene was heroic, and uncles and aunts also entered the battlefield.

He knew that he owed him to do so, but how could he be worthy of Zhou Xi's black heart who valued sex over friends if he didn't come to laugh at Zhou Xi at this time?

Pushing open the door, the Ruoyuewu slightly raised sneer on his face was already in place, and he walked in, meeting two pairs of faintly panicked eyes head-on.

Yang Ping'an and Zhou Xi are both standing in the living room. Wouldn't it be good to sit?Is it important to stand together?Gan Leyi's mockery froze on his face, looked at Zhou Xi, and praised: "It seems that you are quite in love? I misunderstood you."

Seems like a compliment?

Zhou Xi froze for a moment, and didn't understand why Gan Leyi reacted in this way. It was the first time he had encountered such a strange, yin and yang, as if a certain pipe that had cut off the water was suddenly connected. something seen.

Yang Pingan didn't know what he did wrong, he was always walking into the Shura field with Gan Leyi, obviously they were classmates who had a little bit of sympathy for each other back then, even though it was only a little bit.

Zhou Xi looked at Gan Leyi, and asked indifferently: "Is this my private life?"

Gan Leyi pursed his lips and smiled: "That's right, your private life is none of my business, but we've been friends for many years, can't I even feel sorry for it?"

"Of course." When Zhou Xi said such words, Gan Leyi hated his teeth even more, but the strange thing is that Zhou Xi's attitude towards him is much better today, at least not like last time, as if he was a different person His indifference, as if he wanted him to leave immediately, it seemed that he still cared about his friend, and didn't completely forget about it.

Seeing that the two were immersed in each other's cynicism, Yang Pingan took a few steps back carefully, approached the wine bottle and peeked in, and saw a yellow talisman stuck in the bronze wine bottle, Zhou Xi's head was actually Turning quickly, he walked on the front foot, and Zhou Xi dealt with these two things on the back foot.

Looking at those two people, Yang Pingan made mental preparations and began to intervene in the Shura field: "Zhou Xi, do you have any cigarettes?"

Gan Leyi raised his eyebrows, looked at Yang Pingan and smiled sideways: "Zhou Xi doesn't smoke."

"Oh... do you smoke? Order one for me?"

Gan Leyi readily agreed: "Okay, but Zhou Xi hates the smell of second-hand smoke the most, don't you know?"

I don't care if he hates it or not...

Yang Pingan remained calm and decided not to take the initiative to provoke.

After receiving the cigarette handed over by Gan Leyi, Gan Leyi lit it for him with a half-smile, Yang Pingan lowered his head with the cigarette in his mouth, the lighter clicked out of the flame, and after lighting it, Yang Pingan took a deep breath.

Gan Leyi looked at Yang Ping'an's way of swallowing clouds and fog, the bluish-white smoke vaguely covered his face, he raised his eyes through the smoke, and looked at him thoughtfully.

Gan Leyi still hasn't recovered from that look, thinking that this is a provocation?I saw Yang Ping'an took two steps back with the cigarette between his index and middle fingers, lifted the cover of the incense burner on the coffee table with such agility that he could steal a bell, threw the cigarette in, and then put his hand on the bronze lamp. Stretching out of the wine bottle, he took out a yellow talisman.

A gust of wind blew in from the open balcony, blowing the curtains, and the Taoist priest who was playing games in the guest room twitched his eyelids, dropped his phone and hurriedly got up.

Gan Leyi's head was blown by the wind, and he was stunned. What kind of nerve is this Yang Pingan?He was still puzzled, and saw Yang Pingan holding the white crane incense burner, the bronze wine bottle behind him floated up by itself, and he was still muttering: "Run, run."

Gan Leyi opened his eyes wide, wondering what he saw.

Zhou Xi's expression changed, and just as he was about to chase after him, he saw that Yang Ping'an had gone to the entrance with the two antiques. If this ghost escapes, it will be very difficult to catch it later.

Yang Pingan looked at the door of the big villa in front of him, as if everything was hopeful, but at the next moment, a yellow talisman flew over and stuck on the door.

Yang Pingan looked back, and before he had time to think, he saw Xue Wuling looking at him, as if he had made a decision, disappeared in place, and appeared beside Zhou Xi the next moment, and attached himself to Zhou Xi again.

Gan Leyi saw Zhou Xi who was next to him suddenly fall down, he hurriedly reached out to catch him, before he caught Zhou Xi, he was already awake, and stretched out his hand to support the wall beside him.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps hurrying down the stairs. Before the Taoist priest appeared, he uttered a cold reprimand: "Sinister! How dare you do harm to others!"

Zhou Xi ran towards Yang Pingan, picked up the bronze wine bottle, pulled Yang Pingan up and ran away.

Gan Leyi was dazed on the spot, he just wanted to laugh at Zhou Xi, he was not ready to accept so much information, so Zhou Xi ran away with Yang Pingan again.

Is that really Zhou Xi?

He couldn't confirm it anymore.

Then he watched the man in Taoist robe and sword running past him, what the hell is this?

But no matter what the hell it was, he finally came to his senses at this moment, and hurriedly followed.

Running out to see, Zhou Xi and Yang Ping'an had already left in the car, leaving a black car butt that was gradually shrinking for them to see.

The driver rubbed the sweat on his forehead. Unexpectedly, today is also a day of life and death. The boss was bumped into by his parents yesterday and separated from Daji. He found another Taoist priest and started fleeing with his Daji today. I can't figure out what kind of plot this is.

The rearview mirror reflected the driver's eyes looking at him anxiously, Yang Ping'an pursed his lips: "They want to separate us, they say homosexuality is a disease..."

"No way..." The driver was startled. It's been 9102 years. He, a straight man, knows to respect other people's sexual orientation. How could the boss' parents do this?

But having said that, I have to blame Daji for this matter. It's as if the boss has become a different person. Why don't the boss' parents worry?

But feudal superstition is really bad, how can Taoist priests be allowed to treat the boss's sexual orientation?This is too contrary to science.

The driver had already filled his mind with a news about family ethics on the social page, stepped on the gas pedal silently, and left the dispute with the two persecuted people.

Yang Pingan didn't dare to go back to the store for the time being, Gan Leyi and the Taoist priest would definitely find him, so he asked the driver to drive the car to a hotel far away, got out of the car, Yang Pingan touched his pocket, put the After finding out his ID card, he has always been a person who travels around the world with a mobile phone, and his wallet is empty when he opens it.

The driver looked at it, isn't this a good opportunity for him to show his loyalty, enter the boss's heart, and become the boss's most trusted subordinate?

Hastily pulled out his credit card and handed it to Daji: "If it's inconvenient, use mine first."

Yang Pingan doesn't think he is short of this money, but Zhou Xi's card should not work, and he doesn't know if they can check Zhou Xi's consumption information anytime and anywhere, so let's take it first, in case it is used. .

Yang Pingan took the card with the mentality of stuffing the hamster's stored food into his mouth without eating it: "Thank you."

"It's all right." The driver looked at his boss from the corner of his eye, and he saw that he had changed from not caring about him to a look of approval.

After the boss survived this calamity, he might be on the verge of prosperity. The driver was very happy. On the way back, he missed five or six calls. They were all from Gan Leyi. The driver chose to temporarily block him. In front of Yi, it is obvious that the boss is the real thigh, and no matter how good a friend is, it is a personal matter for people to like men and women, and Gan Leyi, as a friend, is not qualified to care so much.

After opening a room, Yang Ping'an threw himself on the bed when he arrived at the hotel, feeling that his bones were about to fall apart, and complained in his heart: "It's all your fault."

After speaking, Yang Pingan came back rationally: "Forget it, I can't blame you."

Xue Wuling sat down on the edge of the bed, put Yang Ping'an's calf on his thigh, grasped the muscle with five fingers and pressed gently: "Ping'an, does your leg hurt?"