Chapter Thirty-Eight: Delicious

Driving into the city, it was already past twelve o'clock, and the clinic was closed at this time. Zhao Ming made a U-turn at the previous intersection and drove into the community.

I shouted a few times when I entered the house, but there was no answer.

Zhao Ming scratched his head, could it be that Song Yanyan fell asleep?

The door of the bedroom on the second floor was not closed, Zhao Ming hesitated, went upstairs, stood outside and quietly glanced in.

He didn't have any other thoughts, he just wanted to confirm whether Song Yanyan was safe.

However, the heavens did not grant the wish.

There was no one in the bedroom.

Zhao Ming chuckled in his heart, "You won't be abducted, right?" ”

According to Huang Xian, there are more than one or two ghosts who have thoughts about Song Yanyan, except for those in Beiqiu Jicheng, there are many Wang Ba hidden at the bottom of the pool and did not show up.

Zhao Ming, like an old father who lost Chinese cabbage, hurriedly turned on his mobile phone, dialed Song Yanyan's phone, and waited anxiously to answer.

Soon, Song Yanyan's sweet voice sounded in the speaker of the mobile phone.

Knowing that Song Yanyan was on the way back, Zhao Ming was completely relieved.

It turned out that she went to the Beilin cemetery to negotiate with the cuckoos.

Song Yanyan is very concerned about brushing back the clinic rating, and her diligence and dedication far exceed that of him, the actual helmsman, which makes Zhao Ming a little ashamed of himself.

Huang Xian went back to the room and took out a pair of pajamas and got into the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of rushing water.

He loves to be clean, and he takes a shower for at least half an hour every time, not a simple shower, but a deep oil removal.

Zhao Ming sat on the sofa in the living room, rubbed his temples, and began to sort out what had happened recently.

Since he succeeded Ghost Chen as the ghost mission of Nanshi, except for those in Beiqiu Jicheng, he has not officially met with other ghosts from other places. Fortunately, he did not reveal his strength in front of outsiders.

Zhao Ming felt that he was a donkey that had broken into the tiger pile, a behemoth they didn't know, and no one dared to declare war head-on before his skills were exhausted.

Even the money rattail ghost with sunglasses is just a provocation to test his bottom line.

Therefore, before the situation is clear, those ghosts who are about to move do not dare to act easily.

The ghost I met today is more like one of the spies raised in Nanshi.

Huang Xian said that the Mo You Valley Dao was not deep, and it was the cultivation of the strong yin aura formed by the gathering of ten thousand ghosts, which led to the rapid progress of cultivation in a short period of time. If you are not too eager, and delay the sneak attack for three or five months, the possibility of success is extremely great.

This sentence,

It sent chills down Zhao Ming's spine.

Today I was lucky enough to solve Mo Yougu. But what about tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and every day after that?

Should he be on full guard to prevent the enemy from sneaking up?

A thousand days of thieves, it is difficult to ensure that there is no day of relaxation.

During the day, he was still trying to improve himself as soon as possible, but he didn't expect that the enemy's speed was faster, leaving him almost no room to breathe.

Zhao Ming looked at the ring on his hand and muttered, time is really running out.

He pursed his lips, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes,

"Thunderous !!"

With Zhao Ming's roar, a basketball-sized ball of light suddenly condensed in his palm, the current flashed, the fire snake scurried, and the lamps and appliances in the room reacted instantly, and the light and light went out, and there was a tendency to explode.

What a terrible destructive force!

Zhao Ming yelled badly, and in a panic, he cut off the energy from the ring.

However, it is still a step too late.

The running water heater bore the brunt of the blow, with a muffled 'bang', and was completely scrapped.

Immediately afterward, there was a wail in the bathroom, and at the same time, the muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground could be heard.

Zhao Ming hurriedly rushed in.

I saw Huang Xian sitting naked under the sprinklerhead, his limbs twitching, and he rolled his eyes.

Fortunately, his whole body is covered with a layer of foam, so he doesn't look as spicy as he imagined.

"How are you?" Zhao Ming squatted on the ground and poked him.

Huang Xian opened his mouth, angry like a gossamer, "Poor Dao... Two Generations of Demon Guardians... I've never been hurt by a ghost... But almost... You got a heart attack. ”

"Didn't it just make a sound, as for being scared like this?" Zhao Ming put his mind at ease and turned to joke.

A big man, as for the timid like this?

"Otherwise... You come... Try two hundred and twenty volts... Voltage? ”

“......”

Huang Xian sat on the ground and gasped for a long time.

The water heater broke, so he had to take a cold shower, and then rested early on the grounds of excessive fright, leaving Zhao Ming alone to sit in the living room and wait for Yanyan.

Zhao Ming took out a notebook from under the coffee table, and added another item of repairing the water heater to the to-do list.

The car that was scratched during the day has not been repaired.

He stretched, yawned and sighed,

alas

It's a lot of money all day long...

There was the sound of high heels stomping on the ground from the direction of the door, Zhao Ming put down his notebook and got up from the sofa.

Song Yanyan saw Zhao Ming standing at the top of the stairs at first glance when she opened the door, she looked around and found that the door of Huang Xian's bedroom was closed, so she asked in surprise, "Boss, why haven't you gone to sleep yet?" ”

Zhao Ming beckoned to her, "Come here, there's something for you to see." ”

As he spoke, he took out Huang Xian's Qiankun bag.

Song Yanyan closed the door, changed into a pair of slippers, and ran over with a jump, "What, so mysterious?" ”

Zhao Ming smiled at her, let go of the Qiankun bag, and a white soft and light body automatically flew out and hung quietly in the air.

"Wow... White Spirit..."

Song Yanyan's mouth opened slightly, and she seemed to be shocked.

"Is there anything special about this white spirit?"

"Yes!" Song Yanyan nodded busily and said, "It's very delicious..."

Zhao Ming "......"

Song Yanyan snorted, pointed at Bai Lu and asked, "Boss, are you waiting for me specifically to send me this?" ”

"Yes, I sent you." Zhao Ming waved his hand and pushed Bai Lu to her, and at the same time asked again without giving up, "Is there really anything else special?" ”

The white spirit fell into Song Yanyan's hands, gradually solidified, and finally turned into a snow-white cake.

Song Yanyan took several bites in a row, her cheeks bulging, and she said inarticulately, "Others, there's nothing." ”

"But it's white, there has to be a reason, right?"

"Oh, because the owner of this white spirit died twice before he died, once when the body disappeared, and once when the obsession disappeared, but the effect is similar to that of ordinary people's death, and they are all ghosts themselves."

Zhao Ming scratched his head, he had never seen the body of an ordinary person after death.

Because the death of ordinary people is the automatic separation of souls, and there is no need for ghosts to help remove spirits.

Therefore, Zhao Ming had to ask again,

"What color is the body of an ordinary person?"

"It's also black." Song Yanyan chewed the white cake and said without thinking.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure, when I was in Yinsi, I ate the seven spirits of ordinary people, how could I be mistaken, cough cough, choked."

As he spoke, he took out a cup from the cupboard, filled it with a glass of water, and drank it with his head up.

looks like a silly girl,

There is no image at all.

The corners of Zhao Ming's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart You also wear a Rolex watch, so you can also improve your temperament.

As soon as my thoughts turned,

Something seems wrong.

recalled that when Song Yanyan ate black cakes, her eating appearance was quite normal, at least not as fierce as it is now.

Zhao Ming frowned,

His instincts told him,

This white spirit,

In addition to 'delicious', there must be other mysteries.