Li Xiaoshi was wearing a black clothes, kept burning paper money, blaming himself, with sorrow on his face. []

The wind on the side of the river is strong, and some of the undefeated paper money blows up with the wind, burn in the air, rotates, and finally disappears in the mighty river water.

"You helped our company solve the problem, but I couldn't be optimistic about you, I am sorry for you." Li Xiaoshi's red eyes were moist: "If I leave you in a plantation, maybe you will not die

Let's ... "

Although the two were still hundreds of meters apart, Li Xiaoshi said that Han Ze could clearly hear.

"I'm dying?" Han Ze touched his chin and smiled helplessly.

The next day Han Ze killed the scale thief, Zhou Ming found the drunkard who saw Han Ze jumping into the Yangtze River. Through the description of that person, Li Xiaoshi and others could almost judge that it was Han Ze.

Later, Li Xiaoshi used many connections to find Han Ze's corpse along the river bank, but there was no discovery.

Like everyone who jumped off from the thoughts, Han Ze was gone.

"I can see, you are not wealthy before your lifetime, these money will be burned to you, you want to spend there, you will spend ..."

Li Xiaoshi kept burning paper money, thinking of words in his mouth, and moisture in his eyes.

Han Ze was in a long time, and he lost his mind. He wanted to return to Yuncheng from here, otherwise, if you leave directly, I am afraid that Su Xinyao and others have already received their bad news. At that time, Han Ze has to spend a lot of time to go to

explain.

"Who are you giving a hanging?" Han Ze moved to the back of Li Xiaoshi silently.

In the past few days, there was a earthquake in Dongming Town. There were not many pedestrians on the street.

When there was a voice behind him, Li Xiaoshi turned his head and looked at the back.

When he saw Han Ze, Li Xiaoshi shook his wrist, and the paper money pinched in his hands fell, and the whole person was paralyzed to the ground.

"You ... are you Han Ze?" Li Xiaoshi looked at Han Ze incredibly and tried to calm himself down.

"No, I am the ghost of Han Ze's dead soul." Han Ze shook his head, deliberately stretched his face, and said coldly: "Now, I am looking for you."

Han Ze was gloomy with a face, and his eyes were cold.

Seeing this, Li Xiaoshi took a deep breath and said, "You ... don't ask me to ask me, but not you killed you, you ... what do you want, I can burn it to you!"

Although Li Xiaoshi is strong and overbearing on weekdays, facing the company's employees, there is a superiority of the superior, but now facing the "ghost", it also shows the ordinary people.

"I helped you solve the problem of the plantation, but you stayed in the garden for one night." Han Ze said coldly and walked towards Li Xiaoshi step by step: "If you stay in the garden, maybe maybe

I won't be hooked by the little ghost, jumping into the Yangtze River ... "

"You ... don't come here!" Li Xiaoshi's face was pale, and he was scared.

Han Ze kept his footsteps, glooming with a face, and walking towards Li Xiaoshi step by step: "Today, I don't want anything, I want you to pay me a life!"

Han Ze said that he would rush towards Li Xiaoshi.

Seeing this, Li Xiaoshi suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth to make a shout, but he didn't have time to speak at all, so he fainted directly.

Han Ze stopped his movement and touched his chin: "Is this dizzy?"

Li Xiaoshi fainted on his hometown, his face was pale, wearing a black suit, but it was difficult to cover her exquisite undulating body.

"I knew you were so timid, I won't scare you!" Han Ze smiled helplessly and hugged Li Xiaoshi.

Holding Li Xiaosi's soft body, for a while, a faint smell of perfume drilled into Han Ze's nostrils. At the same time, from the perspective of Han Ze, you can see a touch of white white from the collar.

However, Han Ze did not care too much about these landscapes. There was a ray of divine power over him, and he had not entered Li Xiaosi's skull.

Han Ze must use divinity to remove Li Xiaosi's cerebral cortex cells and some newly born neurons, so that he can erase the memory of Li Xiaoshi just now.

This kind of scared memory of 'ghost' is not a good thing after all.

Han Ze hugged Li Xiaoshi and came to the plantation.

A few days later, the batch of dead plants in the plantation garden finally had green.

Some plants are thoroughly resurrected, and they are green, with a light medicine.

"Brother Han, chairman?" Zhou Ming was shocked with Zhou Ming who was looking for planting garden with employees.

"Just now your chairman fainted on the street, and I passed just to see it." Han Ze said seriously: "Where is her bedroom?"

Zhou Ming stunned for a while, and then threw down the glove: "Come with me!"

In the plantation, there is an employee dormitory, and Li Xiaoshi lives. It turned out to be an employee dormitory.

It's just that this dormitory has been transformed, and there is a kitchen and bathroom than ordinary dormitory.

Han Ze put Li Xiaoshi on the bed and covered the quilt.

"Han ... Mr. Han, chairman, wouldn't she have anything?" Zhou Ming asked.

Li Xiaoshi has some cyan on his face, his eyes are closed tightly.

"No." Han Ze shook his head and said carefully: "She just suffered some wind and cold, you let people get some brown sugar ginger soup for her, just sleep."

Zhou Ming listened and relieved.

Han Ze helped the plantation to solve the things that experts could not solve. For Han Ze's words, Zhou Ming was convinced.

Subsequently, Han Ze and Zhou Ming gently exited the room and closed the door.

"By the way, Brother Zhou, can you help me buy a ticket to Yuncheng at night?" Han Ze said: "I will give you the money later."

Jinghu has more than 1,000 kilometers from Yuncheng. Even if Han Ze runs at full speed, it will take a whole day.

"What kind of money, you helped the plantation to solve such a big problem. I haven't had time to thank you yet." Then, Zhou Ming called a phone call and asked the people to arrange things, and he took Han Ze to the way to get Han Ze.

Will sit down in the living room.

"Brother Han, where did you go on the night of the earthquake?" Zhou Ming poured a cup of tea to Han Ze, and said: "Someone saw that that night, you jumped into the Yangtze River."

This problem has troubled Zhou Ming for a long time. Zhou Ming also believed that Han Ze had drowned in the Yangtze River.

Han Ze touched his chin and said: "It is estimated that they have read it wrong. I just received a call from a relative and said it was a bit urgent, so I left."

Naturally, Han Ze can't tell what happened that night. Even if it is said, there may not be a few people who can believe it. For those living in modern society, those things are too mysterious, and they have already exceeded it.

The scope that can be explained today.

"So that's so." Zhou Ming nodded, and then whispered, as if he was talking to himself: "The chairman said that you drowned in the Yangtze River, how can I say it."

After a simple dinner in the plantation garden, Han Ze left Beihu County, took the train, and arrived at the nearest city to take a plane.

When Han Ze returned to Caiyun District, it was midnight, but the lights were still lit.

"Sir, are you ... back?" After seeing Han Ze, Fubo looked a little surprised.

Han Ze left Yuncheng for almost a month.

"Come to the guests?" Han Ze asked.

"The lady suddenly came back." Fubo said: "In recent days, it is really not easy to see Miss and you."

Fubo shook his head, with a helpless smile on his face.

Needless to say, Han Ze did not say that Shenlong did not see his head, and Su Xinyao had been soaked in the laboratory during this time.

Han Ze also knew that since he was rejected by himself, Su Xinyao has been soaking in the laboratory like changing a person.

In the room, Su Xinyao sat alone at the table with only a bowl of fried noodles on it.

At the table, there is also an experimental notes. Su Xinyao kept writing and drawing on it.

"So busy?" Han Ze walked in and poured a glass of water and sat down at will.

Su Xinyao just raised his head and glanced at Han Ze with big eyes: "No one is busy, even the figure can't see it, even the mobile phone can't hit it."

Han Ze was embarrassed and touched his chin. His mobile phone did not have electricity long ago.

For more than 10,000 years, Han Ze almost didn't use any communication tools. Although it was almost half a year back to the earth, Han Ze was still not used to using his mobile phone.

"Have you heard of the Shen family?"

At this moment, Su Xinyao suddenly asked.

After all, Su Xinyao and Shen Cangzhi almost fixed their relatives. If she didn't pay attention to the Shen family, it was almost impossible.

"I heard it." Han Ze replied: "It is said that he was guilty by evil ghosts?"

Su Xinyao raised his head and looked at Han Ze: "Isn't it you?"

Although Su Xinyao has seen the powerful practitioners, she has to tell her that there are evil spirits in this world. She still cannot accept it in a short time.

"It's me." Han Ze said seriously: "Actually I am the evil ghost."

Oh!

After Han Ze finished speaking, he let the ninth ghost release some black mist and shrouded all over.

At this time, Han Ze was shrouded in the dark mist with a cold and cold atmosphere. Only his eyes exuding light, it seemed that it really felt like a villain.

Su Xinyao didn't look angry at Han Ze at a glance: "Boring!"

Although he has lived for thousands of years, Han Ze has always felt that he still has childlikeness, and there are not many differences with those 16 -year -old teenagers.

"If there is nothing else, I will fall asleep first." Su Xinyao stood up and then went upstairs directly.

Han Ze also returned to his room.

"It's very careful." Han Ze looked at the quilt on the bed, and raised a smile from the corner of his mouth.

The quilt has the smell of sunlight, and it also has the body fragrance of Su Xinyao.
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