"What are you doing?" A voice without any emotion came from the front.

The smile on Mai Zhen's face froze and he complained in his heart: "Is this? Could it be a fool?"

Bai Han silently took his baby computer, stretched out his slender index finger and poked Mai Zhen's mouth with expressionless expression, and raised it up, silently.

The warm wine, which had no sense of the sudden solidification of the air, casually took out a pack of jelly that could be sucked, and swallowed hard and replied: "They followed us!"

"So I asked you what you did? How did that thing stick to it? Tear it off!" When Xuanyuan Jimo thought that the substance stuck to it might be the liquid secreted from his mouth, he frowned.

"No! That thing took a lot of spiritual power, and I had to eat a lot of things to make up for it." Wen Jiu, who was shouting jelly, looked at Xuanyuan Jimo from the rearview mirror with dissatisfaction and explained kindly.

"Maybe I'm a fool!" Mai Zhen choked speechlessly. How could I think such a person would be a senior spy? Senior assassin? I think those spies, assassins, would have opinions about me.

There were times when I was misled? Xuanyuan Jimo chuckled in his heart, but it was a pity that his clean and beautiful eyes were said to his housekeeper: "Send her back first."

"Okay, sir."

Fortunately, the place where Wenjiu lives is not far from this, and it only takes about ten minutes to walk. Is she really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Or is she lost? Haha, it's interesting.

"Here, get off."

When the housekeeper Xuanyuan, who was about to make a sound to remind Wenjiu, heard this and silently swallowed the sound on his tongue. He was shocked and still had a expressionless face and a serious face.

Even Bai Han looked at Xuanyuan Jimo with some surprise. He had been in Western Europe for a long time? He didn't know that his boss was lonely? When did that monster Xuanyuan Jimo become so kind to others?

No matter how much thought the people in the car had, Wen Jiu looked up and saw the sound. He was really happy on the floor of his house. Even the eyes of Xuanyuan Jimo were much gentler, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more real.

Wen Jiuxun got out of the car with a large bag of snacks, vegetables and fruits, and walked around the front of the car to Xuanyuan Jimo's window and knocked.

The atmosphere in the car instantly dropped to freezing point. Mai Zhen and Bai Han's eyes were full of vigilance and murderous intent. They quietly touched the seat behind them with their hands. This was modified by Bai Han himself, and there were deadly things hidden in every corner of the car.

"Huh? Can't this window be opened?" Wen Jiu was surprised to see that the person inside had not moved. Could it be that there was a problem with the memory of the previous person? Or did some iron boxes not be opened?

Wen Jiu didn't know that he was confused and put his words into Xuanyuan Jimo's ears without revealing a word. Xuanyuan Jimo, who didn't want to open the window, now he wanted to play this game. His palm, which was bigger than Wen Jiu's entire face, touched the button.

Seeing Xuanyuan Jimo's actions, Bai Han shouted in disagreement: "Boss!"

Wenjiu, who had stood for about a minute, saw that the other party had no intention of opening the window, and the things in his hand were not very light. He suddenly lost the mood to repay the kindness of giving his family. He turned around and took a step. As soon as he took a step, the car window behind opened.

Xuanyuan Jimo stared at the too thin body with a smile on his lips, asking, "Child, do you have anything else to help?" As a descendant of the British Earl, Xuanyuan Jimo was still a gentleman.

"It's not that I need help!" Wen Jiu turned around and said, "It's you who need help!"

With a "bang", Wen Jiu casually placed the bag on Xuanyuan Jimo's thigh, and the other party raised his right hand reflexively toward the rear, and then put it down.

Wen Jiu, who did not understand Xuanyuan Jimo's gesture, stretched out his right hand and used the last bit of spiritual power on Xuanyuan Jimo's forehead with some pain, erasing the black airflow on it. This black thing will only appear when a person is about to have an accident. Although it is not fatal, this accident can also cause people to hurt their menstrual bones for a while.

Wen Jiu put his index finger on Xuanyuan Jimo's forehead, gently wiped it to the side, grabbed the void, and saw that there was still a little bit, then he wiped it again. After seeing that there was only purple air left on it, his eyes were full of reluctance.

"My spiritual power, the spiritual power I just replenished!" Wen Jiu, who was wailing in his heart, still smiled gently on his face, and his little mouth, which had been pursed into a line, said calmly: "It's okay!"

Then she mentioned her things and walked quickly towards her nest. She was afraid that she would slow down and couldn't help but want to ask that person to collect money. But the old man once said that a drop of water should be repaid with a spring. Those who practice should be generous, and those who are warm and wine should be generous!

I do my own ideological work well, and think that I will be rich if I catch ghosts tomorrow, and the big cat's eyes will become energetic again.

It was not until Wen Jiu's back disappeared that Xuanyuan Jimo pressed the car window and unconsciously touched his forehead that had just been touched with his left hand. Thinking of the pain in the child's eyes, for some reason, the corners of his mouth began to curl upwards and could not even be pressed down.

"Boss was very dangerous just now." Mai Zhen endured it and finally couldn't help but speak to Xuanyuan Jimo. If it weren't for the boss's forbidden gesture just now, the figure outside would be not walking but lying figures.

Mai Zhen, who wanted to say something, was interrupted by Bai Han's sudden interruption.

"Boss, Nalan and the others are lost!" Bai Han stared at the communication Nalan came to him on the computer.

"Connect here!" Xuanyuan Jimo said lightly. For some reason, he suddenly thought of the two pieces of yellow paper that the child had just stuck to the back of the car, and there was a hint of smile in his eyes.

Ten seconds later, Nalan's face appeared on the front display screen of Xuanyuan Jimo through satellite communication.

"What's going on?" Although Xuanyuan Jimo thought of this, he didn't believe his guess very much.

Nalan on the opposite side frowned tightly. Nalan, who was not nervous at all when driving the plane and tank, thought of the strange incident just now, and replied with a serious expression: "Boss, I and the Shadow Guard team followed behind the main car just now. Your car was obviously ahead, but the satellite navigation showed that your car had left straight. At that time, we were sure that we also left straight with you, without turning."

"result?"

"Boss, we are still at the entrance of the Wenhua Hotel, but we have been driving for 58 kilometers. There is no turn on the way, and there is no car ahead." This is why Nalan is really bad. As a top racer, he actually lost his car. It is a small matter, and he can't find the big reason.

"I understand, I'll get the punishment myself after the end." After saying that, Xuanyuan Jimo turned around and looked at the two talisman papers on the rear window of the car, and his light blue eyes slightly deepened.

As Xuanyuan Jimo's gaze, Mai Zhenbaihan also looked at the talisman paper swaying on the beam. Although there was no adhesive, it was still firmly attached to it, without any intention of floating down.

"Mai Zhen, pull it off." Xuanyuan Jimo said coldly.

"Yes." Strangely, the yellow paper that looked very solid was touched by Mai Zhen, and the other yellow paper also fell off. Mai Zhen, who held two yellow papers in his hand, looked at Xuanyuan Jimo and reached out to his palm, and hesitated.

If Nalan was really because of this thing, then no one could guarantee whether this thing would harm the human body. Mai Zhen's fingers pinching the yellow paper tightened slightly.

"Bring it! Mai Zhen." Xuanyuan Jimo, who was not unaware of Mai Zhen's thoughts, spoke calmly.

"Boss!" Mai Zhen met Xuanyuan Jimo's eyes that were already dark blue as the bottom of the sea, and was shocked. When he realized that, Xuanyuan Jimo had already taken two pieces of yellow paper and ordered the butler to drive.

Wenjiu threw away the jelly box that had been sucked out of her mouth. As soon as she looked up, the woman she appeared in her stall at noon this day.

Thinking of the woman having a causal relationship with her unilaterally, but in the end she didn't buy her own talisman paper, Wen Jiu suddenly felt a little bad. How could the way of heaven in this place establish a causal relationship at will? It's really unhappy.

"Oh, I have to go out again!" Wen Jiu, who put the things in his hand in the refrigerator, took out a stack of yellow paper he bought expressionlessly, and reluctantly folded a paper crane.

"Use my cause to find the fruits of others. Please give heaven and earth to guide you to resolve the cause and eliminate the result!" After finishing the muttering, Wenjiu quickly grabbed a bread and followed the trembling paper crane to go out.

The paper crane guided by heaven and earth is extremely fast. The warm wine used to Mr. Wen's actions is silently increasing the price and increasing it again in his heart. It's so exhausting!

He Shan, who was two alleys away from here, didn't want to go back at all, but the daytime was short in winter. He Shan, who was sitting in a fast food restaurant in her community, suppressed her fear. He Shan, who had no intention of cooking, directly ordered two clay pot rice in the store.

Like other fast food restaurants, there is also an LCD TV above this fast food restaurant. The owner's child is watching the movies played on it with relish. At this moment, He Shan, whose mobile phone is insufficient, looked up at the TV bored and stared at it.

He Shan has watched the movie on TV. It was a ghost film made by a famous Hong Kong star. It happened to be played at this time that the protagonist was dragged to a witch by a friend to pray for blessings and fortune telling due to several consecutive days of unhappiness.

Because the movie was filmed early, the horror atmosphere was to close up the face of the thin witch, and then use green light and weird music.

In the dark space, the witch's thin cheeks were extremely strangely illuminated by the green light. Her eyes looked particularly big because of her thinness, like two black holes, staring at He Shan who was clenching her fists.

The slow and hoarse tone slowly came out of the TV.

"Young man, the gate of July 7th Ghosts is open. Is it someone calling you when you walk at night? Remember not to agree, don't agree! That's because there are dirty things following your footsteps! Don't listen, don't look back, don't listen, don't look back!"

The witch's words were slow and long. At the end, the holes of the eyes that had been dull all the time were staring at someone, and their shriveled lips were cracked.

He Shan was frightened by this strange smile and her face turned pale, her eyes staring at the witch's dark eye holes without moving.

"Miss!" The fingers covered with oily dirt were yellow and covered with yellowness on He Shan's shoulders.

Almost at the same time the sound came out, He Shan suddenly bounced from the chair like a spring, shouting with a stern look: "What are you doing?" Even she herself didn't notice that her arms were shaking like a sieve.

With the fingers covered with oil, He Shan saw the owner of the palm, which was the owner who had been busy in the kitchen. The man's simple and honest face smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Miss, I just called you a lot, but you didn't agree to me. I'll just... Hey, Miss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, your meal is ready."

The man pointed to the two packed clay pot rice on the table and looked at He Shan with apologetic smile.

Realizing that he was reacting too violently, He Shan slowly raised his food, pretended to be calm and took out only 7% of the electricity and said, "How much is it? I'll scan the code to pay."

"Hey, that's why you don't need money. It's my apology for scaring you. Anyway, the store is going to close at this time, so I won't charge you for money." The man's generous words dispelled some of He Shan's fear, but the money still had to be given.

He looked up at the man's honest face and said, "How can this work? I still have to pay for the money. I will come back after delicious."

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Actually, I think I am poisonous. I am so scared that I can’t even write until early in the evening... Looking for abuse!
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