The living room was a mess, and the mobile phone that was not far away suddenly rang at this time, and Jiang Zichun, who was grabbing the bag, unexpectedly 'huh', picked it up curiously and shook it over and over again, and muttered in a low voice: "Strange, why does it keep ringing." ”

- Oh, Qin Luo hasn't taught him how to use communication tools yet.

"Stupid."

Ling Xiaoxiao snatched it and slid it to the answer button, Jiang Zichun snatched it back before she ran to Qin Luo with her mobile phone, and retorted stiffly: "Who won't use it, this king can do anything!" After speaking, he angrily asked fiercely into the earpiece, "Who?" ”

Qin Luo, who heard the sound, was already petrified in place, and it was over, no matter who was on the other end of the phone, it was not a good thing for her and him to know that the stupid storage zài was not a good thing.

Sure enough, there was silence for a moment, and a charming voice mixed with an exotic accent sounded in a deep voice, full of vigilance and doubt: "Who are you?" What about Xiaoluo? ”

Male? Do you still call the owner so intimate?

Jiang Zichun sneered coldly, and instantly filtered all the shrewd lines in the main room in the soap opera he watched that caught a third party in his mind, and picked the most vicious one and was about to speak, and the mobile phone he was holding let Qin Luo gently pull it away.

She turned around and walked to the window to talk to the man on the phone in a familiar tone, Jiang Zichun, who was hanging aside, crossed his hand, pursed his mouth and sulked for a while, seeing that Qin Luo didn't even give him a look, and was unwilling to follow lonely, sneakily leaning his ear forward behind her fart, eavesdropping on the conversation on the other side of the phone.

"Hello? Ayan, uh-huh...... That's the voice on the TV, ahem, isn't it? I'm cooking, and I'll send her downstairs in a minute, and you'll be right back. What, come over for dinner? No...... Oh, you've arrived......"

Ding Dong –

As if to confirm the other party's words, the doorbell rang at the same time as the phone hung up, Qin Luo froze in place for a moment, took off his apron with a headache and walked slowly towards the door.

"I'll ——!" Jiang Zichun seemed to be extremely attentive today, and before Qin Luo could stop him, he volunteered to rush to the front and easily twisted the door lock.

……

Rao is An Yan knew that she was not the only one in Qin Luo's family, and suddenly saw that the thing was a faceless ghost, and her first reaction was to conditionally take a strong spell mark.

Although healing techniques can heal people's physical wounds, this heart's ...... cough, Qin Luo doesn't know.

The shelves placed at the entrance door were scattered all over the ground, and Jiang Zichun got up from the ground awkwardly, was stunned for a few seconds, and then turned his head to look at Qin Luo, who had received a little impact due to the contract.

Because he shared some pain for him, Qin Luo's face was not good, Jiang Zichun got up and limped over, if his face was still there, it would probably be a grinning and aggrieved look.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Luo shook his head and said that he was fine, shook his hand and helped him recover, and said to An Yan, who was confused, "Na...... I accidentally contracted a ghost, and I never dared to sue you. ”

Lying in the groove (╯"□′)╯(┻━┻You are a sacrificial messenger who sent a ghost to be reincarnated, so you don't get him to go to the door of death, and you even return the contract!

An Yan's face sank instantly, digesting Qin Luo's amount of information.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he raised his eyes and stared at her with a deep hatred expression, and hesitated for a long time before he said with difficulty: "Xiao Luo, where is his face?" ”

←_← the tacit understanding between the two has long existed, and Qin Luo also knows what he is asking at this time, so he looks away a little weakly, "Why don't we ...... first" to eat.

"Here!"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Xiaoxiao opened his backpack and raised his delicate facial features like an impeccable face, and suddenly remembered that An Yan was good at catching ghosts, and then helped Jiang Zichun intercede: "Brother An Yan, he is very stupid, don't you catch him, okay?" ”

Jiang Zichun took advantage of the gap between her words to get her face back, and was sitting on a chair concentrating on a retro coriander bronze mirror on the table, when she heard Ling Xiaoxiao say this, she inadvertently answered: "Why does he want to arrest me?" ”

Qin Luo was looking for home shoes for An Yan to enter the door, threw a rather subtle look at him, and said leisurely: "He is a popular young mage An Yan, who has been hunting ghosts professionally for more than ten years. ”

Boom –

Jiang Zichun, who was sitting, slid on the ground and stumbled to argue: "I, I'm never scary." The clear eyes purred around a few times, picked up the little pp and went to the drawer with a hum and turned out the ghost films that Qin Luo bought for him a long time ago, and pushed them all in front of An Yan, "You catch them, there are a lot of ugly ghosts here, don't arrest me if you catch them." ”

I have to say that this male ghost does have a bit of a posture, and he looks stupid, and he doesn't have any lethality, but it always gives him an uncomfortable feeling.

An Yan didn't pay attention to him, but instead dragged Qin Luo's wrist with a cold face and frowned, the red light flashed, and the looming stupid ghost pattern on it was extremely eye-catching.

He pursed his lips for a long time and sighed softly: "No wonder you suddenly asked me how to break the contract last time, I didn't expect it to be like this." ”

Jiang Zichun poked An Yan's hand holding Qin Luo and suddenly paused, and the chilling coldness of Sen Han burst out and suddenly converged in a quarter of an hour, he raised his head and blinked, his slender phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he still raised his red lips innocently and said: "The master wants to cancel the contract?" ”

Qin Luo was stared at by him so intently, and staggered his gaze and stated unnaturally: "Well, it was a long time ago. ”

Jiang Zichun lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes covered the tumbling undercurrents in his eyes, and when Qin Luo looked here, he could only see his taut jaw and thin pale pink lips without temperature.

Oh......

It's quiet.

"Bang!"

Until the bedroom door was slammed shut by him, isolating the outside conversation. Jiang Zichun stood in front of the dresser, raised his jade-like fingertips, and carefully depicted the bewitching face in the mirror.

Tengdi, the corners of his mouth were upturned evilly, outlining an arrogant and confident chuckle, and his inky eyes shimmered, like poppies, charming and deadly.

Hawkers, it's so good-looking, the owner has to ask for him.

Just got up and stopped suddenly, oh no, he's a dignified ghost king (hey...... How could it be reduced to the point of eating with his face, thinking about it like this, he was really a little aggrieved, Jiang Zichun jumped on the shaking bed with a black face, and pulled the quilt to cover his head as if he was angry.

"Is Pikachu angry?" Ling Xiaoxiao leaned on the door and put her ears to it, there was no sound in it, she shrugged her little nose, and then resolutely decided to go and play with the cat~( ̄▽ ̄~)(~ ̄▽ ̄)~

Xiao Hei, who was also shot while lying down: -_-||Sister save me again!!