The ghost provoked by the hundred-year-old has to be talked about by the little fantasy's bookstore, after sending Mo Xun home, the hundred-year-old went home and parked the car, and then took a taxi to the little fantasy's bookstore

Little Fantasy's bookstore is located in front of a heavily managed high school in the suburbs, selling exercise books and magazines. Xiao Fantasy's girlfriend Xiao Yu Bi Xiao Fantasy understands the thoughts of high school students better. The school does not allow them to read extracurricular books, they can only take a break at noon, Xiaoyu made a few tables in the bookstore, read magazines and eat for free. Attracted a lot of business.

Walking into the store, I was a little unrecognizable for a moment. When he was a child, Xiao Phantom was thin and short, wearing thick metal-framed glasses, and he was not the same person at all with the tall young man in front of him!

"Are you a little fantasy?" asked the hundred-year-old suspiciously.

"100 years old, it's been a long time since I've seen you lose weight. Xiao Fan stretched out his hands cordially, and the action of shaking hands made Bai Sui feel extremely rusty. When they were children, they didn't greet each other with a handshake.

"I've just lost a few pounds, you've changed a lot more than me. Baisui said with a smile.

"Let's have a late-night snack! Although this side is a little bit, there is a barbecue stall that tastes very good. Take you over and try it. Xiao Phantom said warmly. Then I called my girlfriend who was reading a book in the house to come out.

"No, no, I just came over from Aunt Wu's after dinner. Aunt Wu told me about you, I happen to be a reporter, why don't you say something about it!" Although Bai Sui felt a little uncomfortable, he still hoped to help Xiao Fan, just like when Xiao Fan took him to the dumpling restaurant for the first time when he was a child.

"Come into the house and say, Xiaoyu, you come out to see the store first, and when their senior year of high school is about to get out of school, there must be someone who comes out to visit the bookstore. Xiao Yu said to Xiao Yu.

Bai Sui looked at the indescribable weirdness of the two people, according to Aunt Wu, they should have been together for some years. But even so, it's unusual for two people to be so distant when they talk in the same room.

Regardless of other people's private affairs, what if the little couple has an awkward quarrel! Bai Sui threw away his messy thoughts and followed Xiao Phantom into the back room of the bookstore.

"Are you married?, why haven't I seen you post it on Moments?" asked Bai Sui.

"No, there's no hurry. Xiao Phantom glanced at Xiao Yu, and there was no trace of warmth between lovers in his eyes.

"Xiaofan, you don't have to be restrained, I didn't bring any voice recorders and didn't want to use you to make news, we old classmates, I just want to use my connections to help you. When I first started working, I wrote a lot of stories, signed by other big-name journalists. So I can understand how you feel about being made into a movie signed by someone else's name. Centennial comforted.

"Okay brother, I know you're doing it for my good, if you're really for my good, don't worry about it anymore, I've never written it. Hearing Bai Sui mention this, Xiao Huan's face changed suddenly.

"You don't even know why I studied media!" Bai Sui told the old classmate in front of him, who was a little strange, about his past.

The hundred-year-old in junior high school was often called Taishan because of his obese body. At that time, in fact, the hundred-year-old was also very withdrawn in his heart, and he felt that he had never met a talent, obviously he was so good at painting, but others could only see his obesity.

Unlike Xiao Fan's loneliness at the time, although Bai Sui was unhappy, he couldn't show it, and he was still able to play well with most of his classmates. But the loneliness in my heart is like the collapse of the earth's surface, even if it is covered thinly

With a layer of soil, there is already an infinite void inside.

One day in physical education class, the 100-year-old, who was injured due to excessive exercise, and Xiao Phantom, who had a cold, sat together.

"What are you writing?" asked curiously as he watched the little phantom god mysteriously cover what was written on a small piece of paper that had been folded many times with his hand.

"Write. Xiao Fan said truthfully.

"What are you writing? Is it the kind of sister-in-law Xianglin? Who will read it?" said Bai Sui scoffed.

"I don't care who reads, I just write. Someone will definitely see it later. Xiao Phantom said with confidence.

"Then what are you going to write?" Bai Sui has always been very curious about Xiao Fan, he doesn't like to talk to people, he always sits there by himself and writes, no one knows what he writes. The homework is passable, and the teacher will not take care of it. It's called developing a hobby.

"Write a journalist. Xiao Phantom finally raised his head, and at that moment, he saw that there were stars in Xiao Phantom's eyes.

"I don't think journalists nowadays dare to tell the truth, that's not good, in my case, I'm a reporter who speaks up, and no matter which powerful person can't stop me from telling the truth. According to my personality, I may not be able to be a journalist for the rest of my life, so this dream can only be fulfilled in me. Xiao Fantasy said with some regret.

"Then did you write with any dreams?" asked Baisui.

Yes, Lu Xun abandoned medicine and literature because he believed that the literati's pen could also be a weapon for governing the country. Although China is still developing, this is not the reason why it can stagnate, and I want to use my pen to change the bad things about this country like those great literati during the Republic of China. Xiao Fantasy said passionately.

Although many years have passed, this picture has been playing on a loop in the hundred-year-old's mind, and he secretly reminded himself that to be a reporter, he must speak up. But I didn't expect him to be assigned to the entertainment sector.

"Do you remember that? I forgot. Hearing Bai Sui talk about this, Xiao Huan's heart was also quite touched, yes, he wanted to be a good writer at the beginning, when did he become so numb.

"Because you said that you can't be a reporter anymore, when I applied for volunteering after the college entrance examination, I gave up painting and applied for the media. "Centennial now thinks of Xiao Fan, and he feels impassioned when he speaks at that time.

"I understand you're here to get me back on my feet, but I have my own struggles. You still think I'm an old classmate, so let's have some beer and a skewer, and don't talk about that incident again. Xiao Fantasy was obviously impressed by the hundred-year-old. But he has his own struggles.

"Forget it. The students are all out of school, you go and get busy with your younger siblings!" Bai Sui waved his hand, since people didn't want to say it, he didn't have a reason to torture to extract confessions.

This is a hundred years old to see, but all this has changed in Mo Xun's eyes, because that Xiao Phantom is not a normal man at all, but a half-yin person, and his girlfriend Xiaoyu is even more terrifying, she is a ghost, and she is a ghost.

The frequency of the appearance of semi-yin people and powerful ghosts together is not high, Mo Xun has only seen it a few times since ancient times, and they are all half-yin people raising ghosts. But this little fantasy definitely doesn't have the ability to raise ghosts. This is a strange thing.

"You go back with me. Don't go to work tomorrow. Is it good?" Mo Xun said in the ear of the hundred-year-old.

"Good. Baitose replied.

On the way back, the hundred-year-old was hypnotized by Mo Xun, and Mo Xun drove alone

At the age of 100, he returned to Yunshan's house. She didn't feel at ease to let the 100-year-old go to work, so how could she let him go home by himself. After thinking about it, Mo Xun still felt uncomfortable, so he called Huanqing.

"Do you know why half-yin people can coexist with evil ghosts, and why can hundred-year-old people exorcise evil spirits?" Mo Xun asked.

"How can a half-yin person coexist with a powerful ghost, you are crazy! Half of the half-yin person was stolen from a ghost, and when the evil ghost saw it, he hated it so much that he couldn't do it, and he wanted to be eaten alive, how could he coexist?"

"There is a way to coexist, that is, the half-yin people steal the evil spirit of the ghost, and the ghost has no way to come back, so he can only follow. But then a terrible ghost without evil spirit can't be called a terrible ghost. Xiaoxi's words also make sense, but this is definitely not the case with Xiaoyu and Xiaoyu.

"I'll go back and tell you. You get up and clean up a room for Bai Sui, I brought him back, there is an evil ghost haunting him today, Lu Fangfang can't beat the evil ghost, but Bai Sui seems to be protected by something, and the evil ghost can't get close to him. Mo Xun said while driving.

"Pack it up right away and come back to discuss. Messages on the road. Xiao Xi instructed.

It was almost twelve o'clock when Mo Xun went home, and after entering the community gate, she called Huanqing. Huanqing cleaned up a guest room for Bai Sui, and after carrying Bai Sui back to the room, Huan Qing, Huang Ge Huanyu and Xiao Xi sat on the sofa in the living room, each with a solemn face.

"You can't see Mo Xun, but we can all come out, it's not that he has any special abilities, but someone died for him, and this person is dead now. Huanqing said.

"What's the situation?" Mo Xun looked at Huanqing in confusion, isn't he okay? What does it mean to die in lieu of death?

That is, he was protected, and that man used his life to protect the hundred-year-old. If it weren't for that person's protection, Baitose would have died today. Huang Gebi said it more bluntly.

"Is it my fault? I didn't mean to, I just missed him too much. Mo Xun remembered Chen Xian'er, the old goddess was reincarnated twice, Chen Xian and Chen Xian'er both died, and the robed man said that it was all because he changed her life.

"It's not you. Eighty percent of this matter has something to do with that little fantasy. Huanyu didn't want to see Mo Xun sad, she secretly made up her mind that she would protect Bai Sui in the future and let him live this life well.

"What kind of person can love him more than life?" Mo Xun thought.

It doesn't matter who dies for him, that person loves him and won't let him die, but the evil ghost will. We've got to protect him first. Xiao Xi knocked on the table.

"Leave this matter to Huang Ge and Huanyu, you two will go to the bookstore tomorrow to take a look. If you can't beat them, you can run, don't face them, what is there to find Zhao Yong. Mo Xun said.

Suddenly, a loud bang sounded from the stairs, and several people looked over, and it turned out to be a hundred years old who stumbled down the stairs, and Huan Qing hurriedly ran over and helped the hundred years old up.

"Why are you up?" Mo Xun has always been very confident in his soul hunting skills, she doesn't want him to wake up, he shouldn't wake up!

"Go home, my dad just called me and said my grandfather died!" Baitose struggled to his feet, put on his shoes and was about to go out.

"I'll send you. Huanqing helped the hundred-year-old, and several people immediately got dressed.