Zhang Qian was taken aback.

The man was also startled and clutched his chest with an exclamation.

Under the moonlight, the thin silk pajamas clinged to the skin.

Delicate collarbones, pink neck, and a slightly panicked look.

Coupled with the looming hazy beauty, Zhang Qian was even more stunned.

"Yueyue?" Zhang Qian was stunned and said, "Why are you ...... in my room" Yueyue's eyes were obviously a little flustered, and she was still holding Zhang Qian's clothes in her hand.

"I ...... Seeing that you and Dad have drunk too much, I want to help you wash your clothes......"

Zhang Qian rubbed his eyebrows.

couldn't help but look at Yueyue for two points.

Seriously, she's really beautiful!

is not only attractive, but wearing pajamas, the best figure is also a little revealed.

"If the clothes are washed, I won't have anything to wear, and when I go to the shop tomorrow, I can wash them myself." Zhang Qian tried his best to look away.

Yueyue is the adopted daughter of his parents and his sister, so he can't take it too far.

"Uh-oh."

Yueyue got up and walked out of the room.

When she walked to the door of the house, she paused, turned her head to look at Zhang Qian, and said softly: "Brother Qian, my mother told me about the incense burner, I didn't mean it." "When you wake up tomorrow, can you help me tell my fortune?" "Of course no problem!"

Zhang Qian replied with a smile.

Yueyue pushed the door out.

Zhang Qian only felt completely awake at this moment.

Thinking back to the contents of the dream, his face was not normal.

Bringing over the mobile phone, Zhang Qian sent a message to Du Juan, asking how she was.

Glancing at the time, it was past three o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Qianchang exhaled, at this point, it was impossible for the cuckoo to reply to him.

But at this moment, a message came back in seconds.

"I'm fine."

Zhang Qian's pupils constricted.

He didn't reply immediately.

I looked at my phone fixedly, and I was distracted for a few seconds.

It's three o'clock in the morning, isn't the cuckoo sleeping?

Moreover, Du Juan replied to that one, according to a normal person's thoughts, as well as a short contact, to understand Du Juan's character, she should not just reply to this sentence......

At least ask him what happened, and send a message in the middle of the night.

I waited for a few more minutes and there was no new information.

Zhang Qian walked into the bathroom of the room.

Turn on the light and quietly gaze at your face.

The inside of his eyes was bloodshot, because he had drunk alcohol, he had not rested well, and his face was extremely tired.

At the temple position, a black yin qi suddenly rushed up.

Of course, only for that moment.

After that, the yin qi disappeared, and in its place, the skin on the temple was covered with a small black mole.

This is also a type of nevus called a nevus.

If a feng shui master collects money from someone and divins fortunes for others, but does not solve that person's troubles, but instead causes her to have an accident, such a debt mole will appear.

Not only will it accompany you for a lifetime, but you will also be unlucky and bear the cause and effect.

Cuckoo, something happened......

Zhang Qian's face was ugly.

The hoarse voice murmured: "It shouldn't be...... Shoes, hats, clothes, all have been burned, the ghosts have been collected, the souls have been scattered, and the cuckoo has provoked something else? ”

Back at the bedside, Zhang Qian took out the book mirror in the green bag and stared at the front of the bronze mirror.

Soon, he dismissed that idea.

The hexagram calculated by using the book mirror in the green capsule is also called the death hexagram!

The hexagram about the cuckoo has been set to death, and nothing will change.

The six masters look at the officials and ghosts, and the four masters are outside the gate, and the hexagram of the murderer.

Moreover, the cuckoo's life palace suddenly gave birth to a figure-eight pattern, the sideburns were upside down, and the main family business was dismantled.

The hexagram was no problem, after he burned the clothes, even the red mole of the cuckoo seal hall disappeared......

Thinking of this, Zhang Qian's face suddenly changed.

He only noticed that the red mole was gone......

I didn't look at the figure-eight lines and sideburns.

At that time, his main consideration was to haunt the cuckoo ghost, and after taking him in, the problem should be over.

But the figure-of-eight lines and sideburns are the most important......

The death hexagram calculated by the book mirror in the green capsule is also aimed at this matter.

But he ignored it......

It was only the second half of the night, and Zhang Qian couldn't sleep.

Although his body was aching and tired, and his mind was groggy, his consciousness was very clear.

His five shortcomings and three deficiencies are already difficult to fill, without Lin Yiyi, relying on the green sac prepared by the old man ten years ago to fill the coffin, he can survive for a while.

During this period, he had to find someone with the same personality as Lin Yiyi.

You have to be careful, otherwise, something will go wrong.

The cuckoo thing...... He had to get it right......

He forced himself to lie in bed, and planned to go to the Du family's old house as soon as dawn.

People walk the yang road, and ghosts walk the night road.

That ghost thing can deceive his sight, making him mistakenly think that he has solved the trouble of the Du family, and his ability is not small!

If you go at this time, you may not get any benefit, so you can only go during the day.

Just when Zhang Qian was about to forcibly sleep for a while.

Suddenly, the green sac on the chest filled the coffin, and there was a piercing coldness.

Moreover, the green sac gossip mirror on his body also buzzed and trembled.

The coldness made his body completely awake all of a sudden.

Between the wings of my nose, I suddenly smelled a very special smell of incense and candles.

Zhang Qian subconsciously stood up and walked out of the room.

The small western-style building has three floors, he lives on the third floor, and Yueyue and her parents live on the second floor.

The smell came from downstairs.

Zhang Qian tiptoed to the door of a room.

At this time, he couldn't remember clearly the room between his parents and Yueyue.

Pushed open the door.

The bed was empty, and the moonlight was cast into the room, and it could be seen that the bed was also neat and clean, and it had not been laid.

There are some women's clothes at the head of the bed!

This is Yueyue's room. Where did she go?

Zhang Qian frowned, and after turning around, he cautiously pushed open the door of his parents' room.

The smell of incense candles has become more intense, and even in the room, there is a feeling of black smoke and miasma!

The moonlight was falling, and two people were sitting at the head of the bed, in a daze.

In the cold moonlight, the two men were pale, with drooping bags under their eyes, their heads half-hung down, and their bodies were still surrounded by speckled black mist.

Directly opposite the head of the bed, there is a shelf.

The shelf is hollow, and there is a yellow candle underneath, and the candle flame is flickering!

There is an incense burner on it, and on top of the incense burner, there is a white incense!

Zhang Qian's face changed.

Isn't this the altar he saw stealing life in that bungalow during the day!

He's clearly been torn down!

It's in his parents' room right now!

The two people sitting on the edge of the bed are not people, but souls!

Although his parents' bodies are in good shape, they are lying on the bed.

But they ate too much, and their souls came out.

Moreover, the seals of the two of them are all sunken and cracked, and Yangshou is almost hooked......