Along the way, Ma Xiaoling roughly knew what was going on in the old man's house.

The old man's surname is Zhang Bolun, well, it's not the Zhang 20,000 who plays basketball in the United States.

Uncle Zhang is 68 years old this year and taught Chinese at the town's middle school before he retired.

Because he is an intellectual, Uncle Zhang does not believe in some things that the Northeast folk talk about.

Influenced by him, Uncle Zhang's family is also a staunch atheist, and their work and family are smooth and happy on weekdays.

However, recently, Uncle Zhang's son encountered an evil incident.

Uncle Zhang's son Zhang Jing opened a company by himself after several years of hard work, and the business is also booming.

“YES！ The father of the rich boss, the key point is 1get! ”

Han Shiqi, who was pulling the car on the side, silently praised himself in his heart.

When the family is wealthy, what do you need to decorate the façade?

Buy a car and buy a house!

So I bought a house in the city and changed to a BMW 7 series sedan with more than one million yuan, and I was quite proud among relatives and friends.

But the problem lies in this BMW.

Early one morning a month ago. Zhang Jing drove home after having a little entertainment with the customer.

As soon as I got into the cab, I felt that something was wrong.

It stinks, it stinks!

There was a smell of rotting something that filled the newly bought BMW.

Zhang Jing didn't care about it at that time, just opened the window to ventilate and drove home.

When I went to work the next day, the car still smelled bad.

Zhang Jing was puzzled, so he turned the car over and turned it upside down, but he didn't find the source of the smell.

In this way, for three days in a row, the car was smelly, Zhang Jing couldn't stand it, threw the car to the 4S shop to check the situation, and drove the original Mazda to work.

Something strange happened.

Mazda, which has been driving for 8 years, did not have anything unusual on the way to work, and the moment Zhang Jing opened the car door after work, the familiar stench came from the car, and the smell was even more disgusting, Zhang Jing couldn't hold back his vomiting for a while.

Uncle Zhang sighed and said, "Such an evil thing, even if I don't believe it, I have to believe it."

So we later found monks, Taoist priests, and fairy girls who danced great gods. ”

Then he turned his head and took a deep look at Ma Xiaoling.

"None of them worked."

"There are too many liars, no, or there are too few people with the right way.

Even if it is a great monk in a famous temple, they cannot play any role except chanting scriptures. ”

"Uh-huh, the end of the law era." The corners of Han Shiqi's mouth rose with disdain.

"Monks who don't eat fast, do you still hope that they can subdue demons and eliminate demons?"

"Uncle Zhang, then why are you sure I can help you?"

Ma Xiaoling said: "You see that I am pale and very weak, where do I look like a man of the Tao." ”

Chamberlain shook his head and smiled, "Girl, you are different. ”

"The first time I saw you, I knew you could help me."

"Later, after I learned that the ones you transported on the cart were all magic weapons, I was even more convinced."

"If I'm not mistaken, girl, you should be a disciple."

Ma Xiaoling nodded and said: "My family was originally a family of Mr. Yin and Yang, but because of some things more than two hundred years ago, it turned into a horse. ”

"Oh, here we are, this is my home."

Chamberlain pointed to a single-family house on the side of the road and said, "Go in and sit." ”

Han Shiqi spit out the rope, looked at the dark cloud-roofed house and said to Ma Xiaoling: "Hehe, it's fun, let Huang San come out and finish."

I don't know how to hunt ghosts. ”

"Uncle Zhang."

Ma Xiaoling called out to Chamberlain, who was opening the door.

Chamberlain was stunned: "What's the matter, girl?" ”

"Have you dreamed lately when you sleep at night?"

"No, I slept well."

It seems that the name Chamberlain is more energetic than the average person.

Dragged the magic weapon to the garage, Han Shiqi snorted, and finally could be liberated for a while, and followed behind Ma Xiaoling to enjoy the long-lost hot food.

"Damn, even if it's a flatbread roll and green onions, I recognize it! Except for the blood food, which is the essence of the moon, my taste buds are already hungry and thirsty! ”

Hehe......

Ten minutes later, Han Shiqi squatted on the ground and looked at the dog food bowl full of dog food in front of him with a dull gaze.

Overturned!

Who the hell wants to eat dog food!

Lao Tzu is a wolf, a wolf!

"Xiaoling, your dog doesn't seem to be ordinary."

Aunt Ma is Uncle Zhang's wife, and she has been married for almost 50 years and has not blushed much.

After knowing that Ma Xiaoling had the same surname as her, he called Xiaoling and opened a large table of good dishes and warmly entertained her, just like his children going home.

"No, it's not my dog."

Chamberlain's expression changed subtly, and he had always had a guess, could it be ......

"He's the Siberian Wolf King." ——This sentence was told by Han Shiqi to Ma Xiaoling with a divine message.

"Poof, Xiaoling, you're still fooling your aunt, this is obviously a husky.

But it's also strange, old man, our family's gray and gray are lively on weekdays, why don't you hold your tail and say a word today. ”

Turning his head and glancing at the mixed-race Tibetan mastiff who was shrinking in the corner of the wall and covering his eyes and trembling all over, Han Shiqi smiled disdainfully.

Hmph, it's a little stupid, but it feels quite sensitive.

My Siberian wolf king is really not in vain.

With a whoosh, he sat down on the stool, pulled a plate from the side and put it in front of him, waiting for the table to begin.

"Oh, Xiaoling, this Erha is so smart!

Could it be that he meant to eat with us? ”

"you, don't make a fuss.

Let's start eating.

Don't starve Xiaoling. ”

The aroma of the rice is mouth-watering, and Ma Xiaoling, who has been on the road for a day, is indeed hungry, but more of it is greedy.

There is a vegetable field in the Ma family's old house, except for the cabbage produced in the vegetable field, Ma Xiaoling's food is brought back by Huang San using the "handling method".

Most of them are take-out food.

If it weren't for Ma Xiaoling's natural beauty and innate yin spirit body, it is estimated that she would have been bloated, with dark yellow skin and acne on her face.

Ma Xiaoling ate very deliciously, and the Chamberlain couple were full of joy when they looked at this beautiful girl.

Han Shiqi also ate very fragrantly, the whole pot of pork stewed vermicelli was eaten by him alone, and he had to lick it clean with his tongue after drinking the soup, as if he hadn't eaten for hundreds of years.

The wind and clouds are whirling, and there are more than a dozen plates of dishes on the table, and it doesn't take long for them to be two (?) I'm done.

Han Shiqi, who was full of food and drink, patted his bulging belly and lay down on the sofa, and after a few burps, he once again showed the smiling face exclusive to Shiba Inu.

"These Erha are definitely not purebred."

Aunt Ma quietly bit her ear with Uncle Zhang.

"me, be careful.

Don't shout erha and erha, maybe we have to ask for this, this ...... On the body of the Siberian wolf king! ”

"Poof, old man, you really like to laugh.

Xiaoling, this girl is like those gods and goddesses, how can there be such a watery goddess?

What do you think is a TV series? ”

"But this Erha is really very spiritual, and the relationship with Xiaoling is not like a breeder......"

"Oh, old man!

If Xiaoling is really a disciple, is it difficult to become this Erha? ”

Chamberlain glanced at his wretched wife, and said angrily: "You just saw it?"

Huskies that can pull a ton of goods, and the whole earth star turns up to the bottom and can't find a second one! ”

"I didn't expect that there was really a horse fairy. Hey, isn't this world what I thought it would be? ”

Chamberlain's heart was gloomy, he was actually willing to believe that there was no supernatural existence in this world.

But at the first glance of Han Shiqi, he knew that his son might not really have a problem with his sense of smell.