"When you're done, tell me what you want, and generally what I can give, it will definitely give you what you want, oh, by the way, in fact, killing someone or something is only secondary, and the most important thing is that I hope you can help me erase the memories of everyone in this world about this post." Park Shu-eun thought about it and said again.

"Master, erasing memories is a bit troublesome, if you want me to do it, you need to pay at least 15 years of life for me to eat, master, are you really willing?" The imp asked, tilting his head.

"There is nothing to be reluctant to, as long as you do things well, I will fulfill my promise!" After saying this, Park Shuen turned his back.

The little ghost in the room didn't suspect him, and then flew out of Pu Shuen's room directly.

In the backlight, Pu Shuen's hands were clenched into a fist, and a grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Joke, 15 years of life, how could I give it, when this matter is done, I will find a master to help me find a way to kill this little ghost.

……

An Ran was watching the drama in the room, and suddenly saw a black shadow slowly squeezing into her room from the corner of her room, An Ran and Lin Cuihua came to the corner with great interest, and watched with wide eyes as the black shadow gradually condensed into the appearance of a 2 or 3-year-old child.

As soon as the little ghost took shape, he saw two women in the room facing him with excited faces, and instantly exclaimed: "Damn! Old aunts, you want to scare the baby to death! ”

As soon as he heard this title, An Ran was not calm, and immediately said righteously: "Don't call old aunt, call young lady, don't you know?" ”

When he saw the woman in front of him, the little ghost immediately turned around and wanted to sneak out of the room immediately.

At this moment, An Ran quickly used his mental power to imprison the little ghost in the room again, then yawned and said in a lazy tone: "What, just came, you want to leave?" ”

"Little sister, little sister, I was wrong, let me go!" Seeing that he couldn't leave, the little ghost immediately looked at An Ran pitifully.

"I'm leaving, then how do I explain to your master, didn't your master want you to kill me?" An Ran smiled slightly.

"Damn, how do you know that?!" Listening to An Ran's question, the little ghost was suddenly frightened and subconsciously spoke.

"Hehe, it seems that I guessed it, so why don't you do it? I'll wait! An Ran smiled playfully.

"Little sister, little sister. I know I can't beat you, so can you let me go? Knowing that the aunt in front of him was something he couldn't afford to provoke, the little ghost immediately showed weakness.

"That's not good, it's rare for you to come to see my sister once, out of politeness, why should you bring me some gifts?" An Ran looked at the little ghost with a greedy expression.

"I'm just a little ghost, where did I get a gift?" The imp had a headache.

"Then as compensation, you can only do one thing for me!" An Ran pinched the little ghost's face and spoke.

"What's the matter?" Since the woman in front of me can't beat me, then I can only admit it, the little ghost thought to himself.

"See what I've got in my hand? Feed it to your master's mouth for me. An Ran took out a bottle of mantra water from the system space and said.

"Isn't this poison?" Looking at the small bottle of potion, the imp swallowed with difficulty.

"Your sister and I are so kind and generous, how could I do such a thing as poisoning and killing people? You just have to do what I say, or I'll take you, do you believe it or not? Enron threatened.

"Alright, alright, I'll just do what you say." After saying this, the little ghost took the bottle from An Ran's hand, and then prepared to leave the room.

"Wait, I'll go with you." Enron said.

"Do you believe me?" The little ghost's face was a little ugly.

"How can it? I'm just going to see a good show, let's go! Greeted Lin Cuihua beside him, and An Ran left the room first.

……

Park Shu-eun was smoking a cigarette in the room and waiting for the good news, when he saw a little ghost appear in the room.

"Everything is done?" Looking at the little ghost, Park Shuen took a puff of cigarette and asked.

"That's done, master!" The imp replied without thinking.

"Who made that post?" Park asked.

"It's that reporter Zhang, the uncle who likes to follow you all the time." The imp replied.

"And where did that recording come from?" Park Shu-eun then asked.

"Reporter Zhang installed a bugging device in your room, right next to your bed." The imp pointed to the place under the bed.

Of course, the reason why the little ghost said this was all taught by Enron.

When Pu Shuen heard this, he cursed, and then rudely ripped off the bugging device under the bed.

"Well, you're doing a good job, what do you want?" Park Shu-eun threw the bugging device into the trash can and said.

"Well, I haven't thought about it yet, I'll tell you when I'm done." The imp scratched his head.

"Okay, that other thing, when are you going to do it?" Park Shu-eun then asked.

"In 3 days, my ability still needs to be restored." The imp pretended to collapse.

"It's going to take so long, it's really troublesome!" Pu Shuen took a puff of cigarette with some discomfort.

……

At this moment, Park Shu-eun suddenly heard a knock on his door.

"Who?" Park Shu-eun asked.

"Senior brother, it's me!" An Ran's nice voice came from outside the door.

"Wait a minute!" Pu Shuen snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and then got up to open the door.

Just as Pu Shuen turned around and was about to open the door, the little ghost quickly poured the small bottle of mantra water into the cup of warm water that Pu Shuen had just poured, and then disappeared into the room.

……

Outside the door, An Ran held a script and said a little shyly: "Senior brother, are you free?" Can you accompany me to the next line? ”

"Well, come in!" Looking at An Ran's crimson face, Pu Shuen looked clear.

It seems that this little girl is seducing me, hehe, she is really beautiful, and it is not bad to be able to shoot a shot~

Although he has such a dirty idea, Park Shu-eun still has a smile on his face.

"Senior brother, this line is a bit much, why don't you drink some water first?" Walking into the room, An Ran closed the door and said softly.

"Okay." After saying this, Pu Shuen walked to the bedside table, picked up the cup of poured warm boiled water and took a sip.

Just a few seconds after drinking the warm boiled water in his mouth, Park Shuen suddenly felt dizzy, and then he was completely unconscious, and fell to the floor of the room with a "bang".

Seeing this scene, An Ran smiled slightly, then picked up the mobile phone that Pu Shuen put next to the bed, and opened a live broadcast platform on the mobile phone page.

The moment he opened the platform, Park Shuen's live broadcast account was automatically logged in.

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