Just when Song Wenzhi and Qian Bolun picked up their mobile phones to go to the contact to investigate, the girl suddenly opened her mouth: "Yan Chiyu was born in a Feng Shui family in Song City, and his ancestors are all Feng Shui masters. Knowledgeable people understand what the Yan family represents, and in our place, the Yan family is the object of friendship between the major magnates. ”

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is all I know about Yan Chiyu.

He is very powerful, but why he is powerful, why he can enter and exit the ghost market freely, she doesn't know the reason for many, many things.

"Feng Shui Master? Looking at Feng Shui? This is not -" Song Wenzhi subconsciously responded, and the last two words stopped abruptly here.

Even if he didn't finish speaking, everyone knew that he was going to talk about the 'magic stick'.

[Yan Mei's business is very busy, so she is not a god duck]

[Mosquitoes, the real magic to learn about]

Wu Yue looked at their bewildered little expressions and interjected: "Metaphysical things, true or false." If you don't want to believe, don't believe. If you will, believe it. ”

Zhou Yunwei raised her head, hesitated, and said softly: "Children can see things that we can't see...... Is it true that my sister, Zhou Xiangdai, who Xiao Nian said just now, has a woman with hair on her shoulders that is about to catch fire? ”

"Ghosts, ghosts?" Song Wenzhi was so frightened that he hugged his younger brother tightly.

Song Humanoid Pillow Sui'an: "......"

Qian Bolun kicked Song Wenzhi's calf, "Don't scare yourself if you can't see it." ”

This kind of thing is difficult to explain clearly for a while, and Wu Yue doesn't want to say it. She didn't answer explicitly.

Soon, teenage boys and girls were chatting enthusiastically about the ghost stories they saw, and some supernatural stories made up by half-truths and half-truths.

The three small beans listened to with relish.

Wu Yue sat in the corner, picked up her mobile phone and chatted with Yan Chiyu on WeChat.

Leg pendant needed: Remember the last time we saw the boy in the ghost market?

3D2Y: Remember, what?

Need for a leg pendant: Wu Nian met it in the Wu family's garden this morning.

3D2Y: I just saw the Tibetan jade bracelet on her hand, I think it was given by that guy, I don't know how to give it, but I can be sure it's that one.

Leg pendant required: [・_・?] Aren't you surprised?! I'm a little messy in the wind, why does a ghost give Xiao Nian a bracelet......

3D2Y: I don't know.

Leg pendants are needed: one more thing.

Thinking of what Wu Nian said to herself, Wu Yue couldn't help but care. She was confused until now.

3D2Y：？

Leg pendant is needed: The male ghost in the blue and white school uniform is also called Song Sui'an.

3D2Y: Song Wenzhi's younger brother?

Leg pendant required: the name could also be a coincidence. But I glanced at Xiao Song Sui'an several times, and I felt that his eyebrows and eyes were a shame like the male ghost.

3D2Y: Wu Yue, how could Lu Shu have been away from you for so long?

The words changed suddenly, which caught Wu Yue a little off guard.

She paused, and then explained.

Need a leg pendant: It's not good to let Lu Shu follow me all the time, we both have to have some space and freedom, so before coming to the capital, I gave him a prop, which can last for three days each trip.

3D2Y: I see.

3D2Y: Uncle Fifth has given me a new commission, I'll deal with it first, and I'll contact you later.

Leg pendant needed: Okay.

……

……

Uncle Min's car had just driven off the road where the Song family's villa was located and suddenly stopped.

In the darkness, a teenager in a white shirt paced another silver-haired teenager.

"Lord Yan."

The ethereal voice is like an ethereal mist, coming with the wind.