The hand that catches the ghost trembles slightly

Early the next morning, as soon as Zhu Junyang opened his eyes, he saw Xia Yu lying on her bedside, looking very happy.

"Boss, you never imagined what I went through last night!" Xia Yu said.

Zhu Junyang turned his back to her and covered his ears: "I don't want to listen to bastard's chanting."

"Boss, can you stop being so childish..."

Zhu Junyang smacked his lips in his heart.

Tsk tsk tsk, I had a great time chatting with a flamboyant ghost in the middle of the night last night, and said she was childish early this morning... The child really can't be thrown out often, otherwise the waves will run out and they won't know who is the parent...

Xia Yu, who didn't get Zhu Junyang's reaction, pushed her: "Boss? Give me a reaction?!"

Zhu Junyang said impatiently: "What kind of reaction do you want? Can I give you two slaps? Isn't it just a flamboyant ghost? What's the fuss? I haven't seen the world..."

Xia Yu asked suspiciously, "How do you know?"

"If I hadn't detected in advance that she was harmless, do you think you could get out of this room?"

In just one sentence, a lot of information is exposed.

For example - Zhu Junyang was actually awake when she left yesterday; another example - Zhu Junyang was thinking about her even when he was sleeping.

Xia Yu's furrowed brows relaxed again.

For some reason, this recognition made her feel very comfortable physically and mentally.

Zhu Junyang's tough-mouthed and soft-hearted personality is really...too cute, isn't it? !

She explained to Zhu Junyang: "Yesterday, the little sister of Yangui was from the Northeast, but died in the Southwest. And she forgot how she died, and was told by the boss of Lingling Hotel that she was involved in the human world, so I have never been reincarnated..."

Zhu Junyang turned his body back, listened carefully to what she had said, and finally said after thinking for a while: "According to what you said... I'm afraid she died of homicide?"

"He killed?!"

"And it may be that she knew the murderer and had a good relationship. But after she died, she forgot who the murderer was and how she died, and she was unwilling to be reincarnated directly. That's why she was entangled with the human world and couldn't be reincarnated. " At the end, Zhu Junyang changed the subject, "Of course, these are my guesses, maybe it's because she wanted to return her soul to her hometown so she didn't go to reincarnation..."

Having said that, Zhu Junyang still believes in his first inference.

And what she hasn't said yet is: there are two types of erotic ghosts, one is born as a ghost, and the other... dies because of this, and becomes a erotic ghost the day after tomorrow...

"Zhu Junyang." Xia Yu called her name very seriously.

Zhu Junyang sat up from the bed and looked up at her: "Huh?"

"Let's help her..." she begged.

Zhu Junyang groped his chin twice: "Oh, Xia Xiaoyu, I look like—do I do charity?"

This is unwilling.

Xia Yu tugged on her sleeve, hoping that she would be moved by his sincere eyes: "I know, even I depend on you to protect me, so I have no right to ask you to do this. But..." She paused, her tone changed I became more determined, "But since this kind of thing has already happened, I can't act as if nothing happened..."

At the end, she laughed self-deprecatingly: "Is it because I am making things difficult for others... Not only is it difficult for others, but it seems like a virgin... Even though I can't save myself, I still want to save others..."

Zhu Junyang didn't understand why her mood was so low. In her eyes, it was normal for a child like Xia Yu to be innocent and kind.

If Xia Yu really stood on the sidelines, she might have to consider whether to continue to take her with her.

"Tut tsk tsk." She mocked, "You also know that you yourself are a trouble..."

Xia Yu's originally disappointed expression immediately disappeared. She opened her eyes wide, and there were still two balls of fire in her eyes, and she said angrily: "Zhu Junyang! When you promised me each other, what you said was better than what you sang. Now Difficulty is approaching, and you think I'm a trouble..." Having said that, she lowered her voice, with an expression on the verge of tears, "Okay, okay... I should have known... Husband and wife are like birds of the same forest. When it’s difficult to fly separately... it’s the same between husband and wife, let alone our fragile relationship?”

Zhu Junyang, who was still thinking of comforting her, said: "..." What else is there to comfort her?She is also quite good at self-regulation, and she is not needed at all.

She waved her hand and said, "Don't touch Ci, we are a pure relationship between Party A and Party B."

Xia Yu spat: "Bah! Scumbag!"

Zhu Junyang laughed angrily at her: "I'm a scumbag, then you can find a good person to take you to help that flamboyant ghost."

Xia Yu paused, and it took a long time before she realized the meaning of Zhu Junyang's words: "Boss?! Did you agree to help her?!"

"Hmph." Zhu Junyang snorted coldly: "I did have this idea just now, but now I feel like a scumbag, and I can't do such a thankless thing of helping others."

Xia Yu laughed straight: "No, no, no? How could you be a scum?! You are a little fairy!"

She flew up and hugged Zhu Junyang's neck, and Zhu Junyang really succeeded if she didn't pay attention.

Zhu Junyang opened his hands and hugged her to prevent her from falling off him: "What are you doing?"

Xia Yu chuckled, without saying a word, and kissed her on the left cheek with a "baji".

Zhu Junyang: "!!!"

"Boss is the best!" Xia Yu cheered.

Zhu Junyang: "!!!!!!"

She threw Xia Yu to the ground in one fell swoop, and she couldn't see the look that she was cautiously afraid of her falling just now.

Xia Yu lay on the ground, watching Zhu Junyang pass her, and walked towards the bathroom at the speed of light.

"Do you dislike me that much..." She touched her face and murmured unsurely.

After entering the bathroom, Zhu Junyang closed the door with his backhand.

Her face was flushed red, and she stood in front of the mirror and covered her left face with an expression of wandering.

Although she looks quite young, her early life experience made her mentally look like an old man in her 60s and [-]s. How can she kiss her to achieve her goal because of a little girl? Flushing?

Where would she save her face if she said it?Does she still want to be a ghost master?

Her fingers moved slowly on her cheeks, as if touching the girl's soft lips...

With the fragrance of grass and trees, green and immature, it is the heartbeat that no one can resist.

How can someone with such skin have such soft lips?

The faucet squeaked, and there was a puddle of clear water in the sink.She directly put her whole face into the water, held her breath for a few seconds before raising her head.

The cold water made her confused brain a little clearer, and the blush on her face faded.

She opened the bathroom door unhurriedly and walked out.

There was one more person outside the door, it was Hu Feiwei who was in charge of receiving them yesterday.

Xia Yu stood behind Hu Feiwei and made a face at her.

Zhu Junyang glared at her.

Hu Feiwei was wearing the hotel's uniform wine red waiter's uniform, and he looked tall and refined.When he saw Zhu Junyang, he immediately bowed to her: "Yesterday, a voluptuous ghost came up and disturbed your rest, sir. We are deeply sorry for that."

As soon as he mentioned Yao Wenjing, Xia Yu immediately focused: "You didn't do anything to her, did you?"

Hu Feiwei smiled, his eyes narrowed into two crescents: "We are a decent hotel, how could we do something to a weak woman?"

All squinting eyes are monsters!

Xia Yu shivered, and returned to Zhu Junyang's side in three steps, very spineless.

Zhu Junyang protected her with dignity, and said, "What is the identity of that flamboyant ghost?"

Hu Feiwei said: "I don't know about this, but—" he smiled, "It's nothing more than some stories that make people cry."

Zhu Junyang took the opportunity to educate her and said: "Did you see that? This is the reaction that people in the spirit world should have. Don't try to get involved in everything. You want to save people, but they don't necessarily need your help."

"Oh." Xia Yu nodded sullenly.

Zhu Junyang began to wonder if what he said was a little too much.

She coughed, and said, "But if I'm here - just do whatever you want."

Xia Yu's eyes lit up again instantly.

Hu Feiwei: "Aside from the matter of the ghost, I also want to inform Mr. Zhu that the contact symbol of the Bai Ze clan has been prepared. I don't know when the master is going to go on the road?"

"How do I feel...is this sending us to die?" Xia Yu said quietly.

Zhu Junyang and Hu Feiwei turned to look at her together.

Xia Yu turned around and ran, and flew to the inner room, "helped" to close the door, instantly feeling full of security.

Zhu Junyang shook his head helplessly.

Hu Feiwei laughed and said, "Mr. Zhu dotes on her very much."

Zhu Junyang froze.

Was she that obvious? !A person who just met can see it?Did Xia Yu see it?

No, it can't go on like this.

In this way of getting along, Xia Yu dared to play tricks on her. If she found out that he was a paper tiger, would she be turned against him?

Hu Feiwei looked at Zhu Junyang, who had fallen into her own world and completely forgot about him, and wondered if she should interrupt her meditation.

But fortunately, Zhu Junyang returned to his senses only after being stunned for a while, and replied to his last question: "Leave immediately."

"Okay. In addition... Let me ask you, are you planning to contract a ghost? Do you need me to register for you?"

"No need." Zhu Junyang's face darkened in an instant, and his gloomy expression was frightening.

Hu Feiwei immediately silenced, bowed again, and left the room lightly.

When he was walking out, he couldn't help but glance back. The door of the room was closed tightly, and he couldn't see clearly what was inside.

I have long heard that Zhu Junyang is very disgusted with the matter of controlling ghosts, but seeing him today, it is indeed the case.

The author has something to say: I will send out a red envelope after collecting [-]. Hehe