That voice, which has followed him like a shadow for several days, has become his nightmare.There was even a physiological reaction, which was accompanied by nausea and nausea in addition to fear.

Chen Yao's eyes were closed tightly, and he grabbed the corners of his hands so hard that they turned white, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.The heart was beating violently, and the Buddha was about to jump out of his chest. The nerves were already tense to the limit, and it seemed that they would collapse in the next moment.

"Crackling——" a strange laugh sounded, right above his head, right next to his ear, and separated from him by a thin quilt.

Chen Yao almost collapsed, this female ghost didn't kill him, just like this every day to scare him, make him restless, sleepy, sleepy, sleepless, and in a trance, he can't do anything well, and he hasn't written a joke for many days.He vaguely felt in his heart that he had written too many horror jokes and attracted dirty things. There were rumors that a certain author in the Internet circle died suddenly when he wrote ghost stories. The ghost was taken to the underworld.

He didn't believe it at the beginning, until something weird happened to him and he had to believe it. He made up his mind that if he escaped this disaster, he would never write horror jokes again in this life.

The laughter continued, and Chen Yao insisted on gritting his teeth, swearing to the death that he would not get out of the quilt.Usually the laughter lasted for a while and then stopped, but today the laughter lasted for an unusually long time.The air in the quilt was limited, and he covered himself tightly, not daring to leave any gaps, for fear that the female ghost would sneak in through the slightest gaps.Just when he was almost out of breath, the laughter stopped, and he waited for a while until he was sure that there was no more laughter. He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get out of the quilt, but the quilt on his head suddenly seemed to be pulled by something, lightly Float up lightly.

Chen Yao trembled, the female ghost was pulling his quilt!

He immediately turned over and pressed the quilt, curled up in the quilt and refused to come out, this time there was no sign of the quilt being pulled, and the surroundings were completely quiet, even the sound of the wind blowing the curtains could be heard clearly.

One second, two seconds, seconds, tens of seconds passed, Chen Yao slowly poked his head from the quilt, and he was the only one in the empty room.The windows were open, the evening wind blowing the curtains into the shape of summer sea waves.

Chen Yao wiped off the sweat on his forehead, patted his chest to calm down, hoo!The female ghost is finally gone!

He took it out, and saw that Taobao was opened on the Internet, and the nine big characters "Koi Fengshui Xuanxue Self-operated Store" were very ironic. What kind of bad shop, isn't it the number one shop in Xuanxue?I spent money by myself, and people came to the store, but why didn't I find the female ghost at home, liar!Just a liar!He wants to complain about this store!

The more Chen Yao thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't stop his anger. He pinned all his hopes on this store and gave so many tips, but in the end it was nothing!Chen Yao immediately clicked the refund option, gave a bad review in the comments, and scolded the customer service, which made him feel better.

Since the Taobao store is unreliable, he will find another way. The world is so big that he still doesn't believe that no one can help him.He is a writer of horror and suspense stories, and he usually knows something about it. There is a saying called Nanmaobeima, Maoshanshu and Tianshi Taoist in the south, and horse celestial beings in the north. Hu, Huang, Bai, Liu, Hui, they are all ghost hunters.He is a northerner and knows a lot about Chuma Xian. Hu is a fox, Huang is a weasel, White is a snake, Willow is a hedgehog, and Gray is a mouse.After these animals become immortals, they will look for predestined people in the world as disciples, and ask them to do more good deeds to accumulate merit for them. When disciples help people catch ghosts and watch things, they are called out horses. If they encounter difficulties, disciples will call animal gods. The fairy heard the body of the disciples at the meeting, and used the fairy method to solve the problem.

Chen Yao opened the phone book and found his aunt's number. His aunt's house had a fox fairy.But my aunt seldom takes care of people, and she doesn’t charge money even if she does. In her aunt’s words, helping people exorcise ghosts is a kind of good deed to save people from the outside, but looking at the six realms of the world, it may not be a kind of good deed.Many of her colleagues worked hard to make money in the early years, and they made money, but in their later years, most of them were widowed and lonely.He didn't understand why it was so miserable. He asked his aunt, but she didn't say much about it.

Thinking of this, Chen Yao dialed the phone.

Soon, an angry female voice came from the microphone, "What's the matter? Is the brat looking for aunt?"

Chen Yao laughed a few times without being too polite, and hurriedly told his aunt what happened to him. After hearing this, the aunt fell silent, and after a long time, she slowly said: "I see, wait a minute and I will ask Fox for instructions." Immortal."

The phone call was hung up unilaterally.

Chen Yao felt hungry while waiting for the call back. He came to the kitchen to make fried rice with eggs, but he couldn't find the eggs, so he had to change it to fried rice with soy sauce.While cutting chopped green onions, Chen Yao looked at the sharp blade and felt a strange feeling in his heart accompanied by an ominous premonition, but he didn't take it to heart and continued cutting the green onions.

He cut the chopped green onion and stretched out to hold the spatula. The moment his finger touched the spatula, a strong tingling pain penetrated into his brain. He looked down at his own, and found that it had been stained red with blood, and there was a strip on his wrist. From the deep and long cut, blood kept pouring out from it, staining the entire cutting board red, even the emerald green scallions turned red.

The blood on Chen Yao's face disappeared little by little. He held his injured arm and ran to the living room, tore a long piece of tissue to wrap the wound, and tremblingly dialed the emergency number.While waiting for the ambulance, the gurgling blood stained his clothes, wrapped tissues, and the sofa under him.

His mind became more and more dizzy and heavy. In a trance, he saw a woman smiling at him. The smile was gentle but strange. The woman said, "Does my laughter sound nice?"

……

In the Xuanxue shop, Yu Heng yawned, he was really tired just after checking the account for this period of time.In the days when he was away, He Lan took care of things in an orderly manner, and nothing went wrong.A Piao is in charge of making transfer items in the store, Luo Zihui catches ghosts, and He Lan keeps accounts as customer service. The division of labor between a ghost, a human and a demon is very harmonious.

Yu Heng glanced at Luo Zihui who was lying on the small bed holding Luo Zihui, who was obviously asleep, and thought of how poor they are now.The red short-sleeved shirt that Luo Zihui was wearing was the same one he wore when he first came to the store to apply for a job. It had been washed many times, and the color had faded.In addition to his arrogant personality, he has a good appearance and good business ability. Maybe he can consider keeping him as a help to him.

Lou Yan was sitting opposite Yu Heng holding a copy of "Ziwei Doushu Numerology Analysis", this book was left by the gentleman who taught Yu Heng fortune-telling.That gentleman is very powerful. He is proficient in wind and water metaphysics, physiognomy, crape myrtle fighting numbers, Liuyao, eight trigrams, Zhouyi, Qihuang, and even the western constellations and astrolabes.Yu Heng is a broad but not skilled monster. He has learned a little bit from his husband, but he is not very proficient, but it is enough to deal with customers.

While clicking on the backstage page of the store, Yu Heng asked Lou Yan, "How is it? Do you understand?"

Lou Yan turned to the next page, which happened to be the last page of this book, and he said flatly: "The originator of this book is my second master." He closed the book, glanced at the cover, "Now it is passed down in the world. Ziwei is much easier to understand, I think the master only left me a sentence back then, let me slowly understand it."

"Oh?" Yu Heng looked at the recent refund notification on the computer and asked distractedly, "Then how long did it take you to figure it out?"

"Two days." Lou Yan said calmly, without the slightest hint of showing off, he put the book back on the shelf, and picked up another one to read, "No matter how many categories it is divided into, they are all interlinked. Others can be figured out quickly."

"Have you ever been to school in your life? If you go to school, you must be a good student." Yu Heng focused on the few bad reviews on the computer and the abuse of customer service. After finding the harvest address and the name of the consignee, he turned his head to look. To Luo Zihui, the customer named Chen Yao named and complained to Luo Zihui, saying that he had a bad attitude and wanted to report the fake business in the store. He was very excited and asked for a refund and compensation for the loss.

Lou Yan looked at the book calmly, "I haven't read it, my parents are both dead, and I depend on heaven and earth to raise me. But sometimes my neighbors will help me."

Yu Heng dismissed the refund notice, and said without hesitation: "It seems that the world has raised you well. My parents with this body are a good couple. They have inherited the biggest characteristics of the koi family, contentment and pleasure. They didn’t want to be rich and prominent. They ran a grocery store in Honglong Street with few customers. Later, when they got older, they handed over the store to me and went on a tour. They never came back. Years ago, they were notified by the Bureau of Order that they died in a car accident on the way to play."

Lou Yan raised his head from the book and looked at Yu Heng.

"At that time, I was still losing my memory. I really regarded them as my parents. I was sad for a long time. I kept my filial piety for them for a year. Now that time has passed, the sadness has faded. It's good to live again. Let me experience the emotions that I didn't experience before, so you too..." Yu Heng wrote down Chen Yao's number in the notebook, "Don't feel sorry for my death, don't you think we are all fine now?"

Yu Heng didn't know why he just rushed to this point, but now that he has come to this point, some things should be clarified at once, "Let's go back to the room."

Lou Yan knew what Yu Heng was going to do, this time he didn't hesitate as usual, he had even thought up the words and calmly waited for the next question.

……

In the bedroom, a man and a monster sat face to face on the bed, and the atmosphere was rare and solemn.

Yu Heng watched Lou Yan, afraid of missing every subtle expression on his face.It's not that he can't bear the truth, but he's afraid that Lou Yan will conceal it.

"Why did you vomit blood when you started the immortal journey back then? Did someone harm you behind your back?"

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