CHAPTER IX. Late night parents. under

At this time, Xia Guo began to complain about why the sound insulation in his home was so good.

It's strange that Xia Guo can't even hear a sound in the living room.

There is always a sound when you drink water and put the cup in it, and there is always a sound coming from this speech when you can't hear it clearly, right?

Not at all.

The living room was as quiet as if there was no one, which made Xia Guo wonder if all the people in the living room were gone.

As a matter of fact.

In order to prevent Xia Guo from hearing their conversation, the Night Father used some soundproof spells to block Xia Guo.

"Ancestor worship is at the end of the year, when are you going to go back to the night house." Father Ye looked at the night delirium in front of him, Xia Guo was gone, and his tone was not so tough.

"When I worship my ancestors, I will go back, and until then, I still want to live in the city." Yashen thought for a moment and replied.

"Don't forget, as soon as you graduate, you will come back to inherit the family business, and it is impossible for you to live this idle life in City B forever!" Father Ye listened to Ye Shen's words, and he didn't know where he touched the scales, so he reached out and slapped the table.

Frightened, the night mother hurriedly pulled back the night father's hand, and wanted to rub her husband's palm in distress, but the night father waved his hand to stop her.

"Well, I know, after graduation, I will go back." Ye Shen replied to the words of the night father calmly, he regularly adjusted his breathing, body temperature, and even the "qi" on his body, he created a feeling of extremely heavy yin energy wrapped around the body of the night delirium, as a disciple of a feng shui family, Ye Shen knew very early that the identity of the night delirium would bring him a lot of trouble in the future, but he especially needed the identity of the night delirium, and no one else could let the night deep complete his plan.

Therefore, during this period of time, I went to check all the past of the night delirium, the eight characters of birth, the temperament and character, the way of speaking and the tone of voice, and of course, the fact that the night delirium was born with a thick yin qi also knew it clearly.

When the two of them called and said that they wanted to come to see Ye Delirium, they even deliberately changed into a pair of jeans and white T that Ye Delirium usually wears every day, just to be foolproof.

Fortunately, Ye Yu himself, who originally had a very eccentric temper, was not enthusiastic about anyone, so it was right that Ye Shen didn't feel particularly difficult to act.

"You also give me back the heaven and earth ceremony before worshipping the ancestors, what is it like, if you don't do business all day long, you know that you are fooling around outside, you look at what kind of friend you have made and where you live." The Night Father's tone was still slightly angry.

"When is the ritual of sacrificing heaven and earth?" Night Dead didn't seem to hear the Night Father's complaints, and looked at the tea stalk in the cup and asked.

"Fifteen next month." The night father looked at his son's indifferent appearance, and he didn't bother to say much, so he sighed after saying the time, "Be punctual, don't embarrass me like the previous times." ”

"Okay, got it." In the middle of the night, in order to maximize the tone of the night delirium, he has already begun to plan how to use the time before the fifteenth of the next month.

There was silence in the living room for a while, and the night mother wanted to say something, but the night father held his wife's hand and said, "It's not too early, call Xiao Xia and have a meal together." ”

"No, let Xia Guo eat with his nephew, and I'll take you to eat nearby." Ye Shen thought about it, stood up, and reached out to help the Night Mother get up.

"It's okay, Xiao Xia still has to take care of the children, and it's hard work, so let's eat it as a family." The night mother also felt that it was not convenient to have a child, and it was rare for her to see her son, so of course she wanted to talk to her son.

"Well, let's go, we'll leave for the rest of the day." Father Night also stood up, and as soon as he withdrew his hand, he destroyed the small spell he had cast in the living room before, leaving only an inked yellow talisman floating into the ashtray in the coffee table and spontaneously combusting.

Sent the second elder to the door, turned around and walked to Xia Guo's door in the middle of the night, and opened the door directly to enter, looking at Xia Guo who was listening with his ear on the wall and frowned.

"You go to bed later, I'll send the second elder back and have something to tell you."

Xia Guo, who was found eavesdropping, said without shame that he knew.

He watched as he went out late at night, closed the door, and breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Lin Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He got out of Xia Guo's body, walked into the living room with a look of disgust, and couldn't wait to open the floor-to-ceiling window door of the balcony, "It's all the sour smell of that Taoist priest, it's sour!" He said while waving his hand to catch the air, pinching his nose.

Xia Guo put the used cups into the kitchen and prepared to wash them with the dishes and chopsticks at noon, when his mobile phone rang again.

This time, Xia Guo didn't throw his phone into the sink, he picked up the phone.

I heard the fat man's bold voice.

"Hey, come out, come out and eat skewers!"

After a stressful afternoon.

Xia Guojue sat on the roadside stall with the fat man and skewered, blowing the night breeze, not a little enjoyment.

Although he carries a little imp that people don't like.

"By the way, is that ghost in your house gone?" The fat man asked while stuffing a string of fish tofu into his mouth while chewing and foaming.

"Which the hell." Xia Guo poured himself a big sip of beer, he felt that he had been under too much pressure recently, so he let go of his energy tonight and let go of the drink.

"It's late at night, help you hide from some ghost who is possessed by another ghost." The fat man looked at Xia Guo, who drank heavily and didn't eat meat, with a look of disdain, and felt that his brother's memory was so bad when he was young.

"Not only did I not leave, but I also brought back a lot of trouble." Xia Guo opened another can of beer and glanced at the little ghost who was biting the mutton skewers silently.

"You haven't left yet, your matter hasn't been solved yet, doesn't your house stink?" The fat man also opened a can of beer and drank it with meat as a drink.

"Where is it so easy," Xia Guo replied to the first half of the sentence first, and then refuted the second half of the sentence after thinking about it, "When did you come to my house and smell the smell, Lao Tzu is a man who pays attention to hygiene." ”

"No, I didn't mean that." The fat man leaned over and whispered closer, "Isn't that a corpse, and the corpse doesn't stink?" ”

Xia Guo was asked by the fat man now, Ye Delirium died that it was indeed a corpse, so why didn't it stink?

After thinking about it for a long time, Xia Guo shook his head and said, "Maybe there is something to do in the middle of the night, anyway, I haven't heard of it." ”

"It's also thanks to your courage to fall asleep, there is a ghost living in the house, and you can still sleep and go to work normally," the fat man picked up the can and bumped into Xia Guo, took a sip, and gave a thumbs up, "Admire." ”

"Where is a ghost, it's obviously two ghosts." Xia Guo picked up the wine and poured it, and was said by the fat man a few words, saying that Xia Guo wanted to cry, he was fucking recruiting who to provoke whom, a ghost was not counted, but also a little ghost, a Taoist priest and a ghost door, although he was interested in these, but it does not mean that he was not afraid of death, and he always felt that his life was hovering between being eaten by the ghost door and being eaten by the ghost.

"Two??" The fat man chewed the leeks for a long time before he reacted.

"Phew, you'll talk when you're done." Xia Guo, who was sprayed by the fat man's spit and Cai Xingzi, had to pull several tissues to wipe his faΓ§ade clean, he pursed his mouth and motioned to the child next to the fat man.

The fat man glanced at Lin Sheng, raised his hand and touched the little ghost's head, and said, "Isn't this a child, and it's also a ghost possession?" I said that you still have a baby, I thought your mother gave birth to a younger brother for you. ”

Xia Guo simply admired the fat man's imagination and brain replenishment ability, no wonder the fat man didn't ask anything when he saw him bring Lin Sheng to eat today, and ordered a banana milk for the little guy, the emotional fat man completely made up the relationship between the little ghost and himself and made up his own conclusions, and he was also completely, no! Beg! Proof! I believed it.

"It's not possessed, it's a ghost." Xia Guo decided to tell the fat man the truth about everything in the future, otherwise who knows what he will do with his brain.

"The ghost can eat, he can be seen by me, and I touched his head, so you can blow it." The fat man looked incredulous.

From a look of disbelief, to watching Lin Sheng suddenly disappear and suddenly appear in order to prove that he is a ghost, disappear and reappear, the only thing that remains unchanged is that the meat piece of mutton skewers in Lin Sheng's hand is decreasing, and the fat man's face has changed.

Xia Guo has seen what a dog's leg is.

"This ghost master, this is the best sheep treasure, you can eat more."

"Is there enough milk, do you want it? I'll send two boxes to your house in a while? ”

"Ghost master, do you see that you are comfortable to sit on this stool, is it too short, I will add two cushions for you?"

"Hey, ghost master, you said that you are young, your skin is white and red, and people who speak highly can rejuvenate themselves, they must be extraordinary, extraordinary!"

Xia Guo, who was a sycophant, didn't want to know this thing at all, so he had to say, "Enough fatty, let me introduce, this is Lin Sheng, the little ghost who lives in my house temporarily, is about 8.9 years old, and looks a little younger, like 5.6 years old." ”

"What a child? Then why is this ghost so powerful, I don't think I can see him. "The fat man realized for a long time, but he didn't understand.

Xia Guo pretended to be a fool and said, "Daofa.... Advanced. ”

The fat man nodded with a clear face, turned around and continued to pat Lin Sheng's ass.

Xia Guo, who opened another bottle of wine, drank the fat man to the little ghost's sycophants as a joke.

Then this night, Xia Guo, who was going to let go of drinking, really drank and let go.

Looking at Xia Guo, who drank until he took off his shirt and lay on the table with his upper body naked and like a ruffian, there was a faint anger in the middle of the night.

He sent the second elder to the airport after eating, and waited for half past 12 after returning home.

After making four or five phone calls to Xia Guo, no one answered, which made him mistakenly think that something had happened to Xia Guo, so he followed Xia Guo's breath and looked for it all the way.

came to the roadside stall in front of Xia Guo's house.

In the middle of the night, I felt like my temples were jumping.

Didn't Xia Guo know that the ghost gate would appear all the time, and he would be in danger at any time.

Why did he waste so much effort to find a little ghost who had cultivated into an entity to be a bodyguard for this idiot, that blood contract had consumed nearly ten years of cultivation.

And the imp won't even answer the phone.

What's the use.

Just when he was about to go crazy in the middle of the night, the corner of his clothes was pulled.

Xia Guo woke up coldly in the middle of his sleep, and when he looked up, he saw the night deep standing in front of him.

Yes, I can find it anywhere in the middle of the night, and Xia Guo, who feels very relieved when he thinks about it like this, smirks and reaches out and grabs the corner of his clothes in the middle of the night, wanting to stand up.

There are no bloody plots in those novels, Xia Guo stood up very steadily with the table and pulled the clothes in the middle of the night, and leaned in the middle of the night.

Looking at the smirking Xia Guo in the middle of the night, he was silent for a long time and said helplessly, "Take his clothes and go back." This sentence was said to Lin Sheng.

So that night, in the middle of the night when I was going to talk to Xia Guo about worshipping my ancestors, I didn't say anything.

Instead, with a little ghost, take care of a drunkard who vomits all over the ground until the drunkard sleeps peacefully.