Ye Qiuyang left the beauty painting scroll and returned to the bedroom of the antique shop owner.

He turned on the light and looked at the painting, only to see that Zhao Feiyan, the crystal plate, and the palace maid in the scroll were all gone, leaving only an empty palace.

It's as if they've all been erased with an eraser and no longer exist.

Ye Qiuyang narrowed his eyes,

"It seems that the scroll itself is an evil array, trapping Zhao Feiyan in it."

"Now Zhao Feiyan has been beaten by me, and naturally she has disappeared from the painting scroll."

He put away the scroll, stretched, and looked at the time, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

Ye Qiuyang was too lazy to run to the villa again, so he collapsed on the bed in the bedroom, slept here, and directly asked the boss for compensation the next day, which was quite trouble-free.

Due to tossing for half a night, Ye Qiuyang fell asleep in less than two minutes.

In the dream, he also had a relatively private story with Murong Qingxue.......

"Master Ye, Master Ye, wake up!"

I don't know how long it took, Ye Qiuyang heard someone calling him, and he said impatiently,

"Who, disturb my rest!"

When he opened his eyes, he found that it was already bright outside the window, and it was the yellow-faced and skinny boss who had returned.

The boss smiled shyly, "Master Ye, what about the demon girl?" Has it been resolved? ”

In fact, when he left last night, he was not very relieved, worried that Ye Qiuyang would also be charmed by the beauty in the painting.

After all, the appearance and figure of that beauty are rare in the world, and there are few men who can resist it.

Ye Qiuyang didn't speak, yawned and threw the scroll to the boss and let him see it for himself.

The boss spread out the picture scroll, but was surprised to find that the beauty was gone!

At first, he thought that he had seen it wrong, so he rubbed his eyes vigorously, but there was still no trace of the beauty, and asked,

"Master Ye, this ...... What's going on? ”

Ye Qiuyang explained,

"Don't worry, that demon girl has been beaten to pieces by me."

"You can give your chickens a good day off."

With such a direct statement, the boss is inevitably a little embarrassed.

However, a big stone in his heart finally fell, and he no longer had to worry about his Mi Qing dying.

He smiled and said, "Thank you Master Ye for saving your life!" ”

Ye Qiuyang put on shoes and got out of bed,

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and give me the pay."

"Warning you, there's a penny less chicken to interrupt you!"

The boss hurriedly took out a bank card from his arms and handed it out,

"Two hundred thousand, Master Ye, you can go back and check, it's a lot of money!"

Ye Qiuyang was not polite, took the bank card and put it in his pocket, "Happy cooperation, goodbye!" ”

After speaking, he didn't care that the boss wanted to keep him for dinner, and left the Sun Moon Pavilion directly.

It was morning, and as soon as he walked out of the shop, he could hear the noisy shouting of the street in time.

Ye Qiuyang didn't have ink, so he took a taxi and went straight back to the villa.

On the way, he recalled the owner of the antique shop, although that guy didn't have to die directly, but most of his essence had been lost, and even if he recovered in the future, he was afraid that he would lose ten to twenty years of his lifespan.

Soon, the taxi stopped at the door of the villa, Ye Qiuyang paid and got out of the car, and pushed open the door of the villa in a happy mood.

"Qingxue, I'm back!"

He staggered to the living room and saw Qingxue sitting on the sofa drinking milk.

Murong Qingxue raised her head, "I left you an omelette and milk in the kitchen, go eat it yourself." ”

Ye Qiuyang was pleasantly surprised, "It's different to have a daughter-in-law, you can have breakfast when you go home!" ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Murong Qingxue to scold him, so he hurriedly ran to the kitchen to get something to eat.

After eating breakfast, he came to Qingxue and sat down,

"Qingxue, do we have any arrangements for today?"

Murong Qingxue said lightly,

"Didn't I tell you yesterday that there was an innkeeper who asked us to go over and hunt ghosts."

She paused and asked, "By the way, why didn't you come back to sleep last night?" Where did it go? ”

Ye Qiuyang thought about it, and replied directly, "I just went to help someone catch a ghost, it's fine." ”

Murong Qingxue Dai frowned slightly, and she said, "Ghost hunting? How can you have a woman's scent on you? ”

Ye Qiuyang tugged at the collar blindly, and found that there was indeed an intoxicating aroma on his body.

Only then did he remember that yesterday with Zhao Feiyan and Zhao Da Meiren, he almost had a boudoir fun, and it was inevitable that he would be contaminated with some fragrance.

But he can't say it directly, there is a female ghost who wants to pull him to double cultivate, otherwise, Qingxue won't have to treat herself as a hooligan again?

Ye Qiuyang explained, "It's nothing, it's just that when I was walking yesterday, I bumped into a woman." ”

After Murong Qingxue heard this explanation, she didn't have any expression on her face, but she felt a sense of loss in her heart.

I don't go home at night, and I come back with a feminine feeling, saying that I just accidentally bumped into someone else, who believes it?

She ignored Ye Qiuyang anymore, got up and went to the bedroom to read, wanting to be quiet.

As a result, I always think of the fragrance on that guy's body, and I feel uncomfortable.

She shook her head, she didn't understand what was wrong with her, she actually cared about that guy, where he went, who he was with, what did it have to do with her!

...

At about three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Qiuyang and the two of them walked together and set off to deal with the affairs of the hotel.

Sitting in the car, Ye Qiuyang wanted to chat, but Murong Qingxue didn't know what was wrong, she kept her face straight, and returned to the way she was when they met for the first time, like an iceberg.

The taxi drove for more than two hours before coming to a relatively remote town.

The two got out of the car, and Ye Qiuyang asked, "Qingxue, where is that hotel?" ”

Murong Qingxue's face was cold, and she didn't pay attention to Ye Qiuyang, but walked forward on her own.

Ye Qiuyang had no choice but to follow, wondering very much in his heart, he was fine in the morning, and he left himself to eat early, how could the whole person become cold after smelling the fragrance of the woman on his body?

He thought for a while, "Could it be that Qingxue is jealous?" ”

Thinking of Murong Qingxue because she was jealous, Ye Qiuyang was happy and worried in her heart.

The joy is that Murong Qingxue will be jealous, which means that she has begun to care about herself; The worry is that Qingxue has just begun to change her attitude, and it is really nerve-wracking to encounter this kind of thing.

Murong Qingxue led the way in front, and after a short time, she stopped in a small inn called "Fangyuan Hotel".

The inn is only four floors, and it is an old-fashioned building, but in this relatively backward town, it is already quite good.

The two walked into the hotel, and the woman who was playing with her mobile phone behind the bar immediately greeted her.

The woman is about thirty years old, wearing heavy makeup, looking charming, and very plump, with a big wave on her chest, almost bursting her top.

She wore black high heels, black stockings, and a black miniskirt, showing her mature style.

The woman smiled and said,

"Two, I'm the proprietress here, if you want to stay in the hotel, just tell me directly!"

Murong Qingxue took out her mobile phone expressionlessly, opened the forum, and said,

"We are the Taoist priests you invited from the Internet to help you exorcise ghosts and catch demons."

(3rd Shift Completed)