"Does the little master know when he will come back?" Xiang Junmi asked eagerly.

Xiao Shami shook his head: "It depends on the master's mood, it can be as short as more than ten days, and as long as three years and five years."

Xiang Chunmei was smashed by "three years and five years", isn't this a pit person! Will she survive until the old man returns!

But she still didn't give up, and asked with a blank eye: "You always have a way to contact him, right?" Give him a call, like?"

It's all in this age, and it's not surprising that a monk has a mobile phone!

Who knew that the little novice shook his head again: "Master never uses ordinary things."

"I ......" Xiang Chunmei almost burst into foul language, then the old man is just playing with her!

Unable to find the old man, Xiang Chunmei could only drive back in despair.

The sky was completely dark, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts all came out to bask in the moon. Along the way, various ghosts rushed to her car. Of course, it won't really bump into it, but the sudden appearance of Ah Piao is also a test of people's heart's endurance.

Xiang Chunmei didn't dare to go home, so she went back to the law firm. She was afraid that Baili Jialie would appear again, so she poured dog blood in front of the door, and the house was full of garlic, and both Chinese and Western methods of exorcism were used, and she tossed until midnight before she fell asleep with peace of mind.

Sure enough, there was nothing wrong all night.

Xiang Chunmei thought proudly: What kind of demon king, it turns out that he is also afraid of these things!

Zhu Zhenxi came to work this morning, stepped on dog blood as soon as he entered the door, and then he was dizzy by the smell of garlic all over the room.

"Boss, what are you doing here?" Zhu Zhenxi clenched his nose in disgust, wanting to take down the garlic that was hanging all over the office.

"Don't move, don't move!" Xiang Chunmei hurriedly stopped, "I'm here to drive away evil and avoid evil, and pray for peace and security!"

The two spent a day in the smelly office, and in the evening, the brother of the inheritance dispute suddenly called and said that his brother had died unexpectedly.

This lawsuit ended before it was fought, isn't the relationship in vain these days!

Xiang Chunmei is not a person who suffers, she flickered: "Although your brother unfortunately passed away, the inheritance of the estate also needs to go through legal procedures, and the house needs to be inherited into your name, which requires a lawyer."

After some self-promotion, the other party finally agreed to let her go to the old mansion later to talk about the follow-up.

Xiang Chunmei prepared the relevant materials and drove to the old house, she refused Zhu Zhenxi's entourage, the stupid girl almost confessed last time, this time there was an accident, she didn't have that much ability to jump into the fire pit again.

That old mansion was built at the beginning of the Republic of China, and it has been a hundred years now, at least, and it was built in the suburbs far away from the city center. Xiang Chunmei has only been there once, and she was almost slapped to death by the ghost who has lived there for a long time.

This time, to be on the safe side, she put several heads of garlic in her bag and ate two cloves before leaving.

When she arrived at the old mansion, it was already completely dark, and she pushed open the creaky wooden door to Junmi, and a gust of wind swept by, making her feel furious.

"Anyone?" Xiang Junmi cautiously poked her head in, looked around, and made sure that there was nothing unusual before dodging into the courtyard.

There are still ten minutes before the appointed time, and it seems that the employer has not yet arrived.

This kind of desolate and gloomy house is generally reserved for appreciation, and ghosts will live here.

"Little girl, you're here again~"