I used Bingbing's mobile phone to call my own mobile phone and asked Xiao Miao how she was doing, Xiao Miao said that only ten people were entered, and there were more than 50 people waiting in line, because most of them couldn't write (she didn't know how to do it), so they all asked middle-aged people to ghostwrite, and the oral language was translated into classical Chinese, and the writing speed was slow.

I did the math that at this rate, it would take seven or eight o'clock in the evening to finish it, and I would have to go to dinner first.

The three of them left Land Rover in a villa, just taking the opportunity to take a stroll around the bustling area of Lao Turtle Bay.

After walking around, I found that this is not only a rich area, but also a health resort, there are many high-end looking sanatoriums, I asked Cheng Xiaojuan, if there are high-quality hot springs here, Xiaojuan said no, but each sanatorium, does have a hot spring spa system, hot spring water is pulled from Tanggangzi, more than 100 kilometers away in the north.

"It's really bloody, are the princes and nobles who come here?" I asked.

"Almost, many high-ranking yamen have set up sanatoriums here, otherwise why would they live so long."

I waved my hand and motioned for her not to continue, it was a violation, anyway, this kind of place, not if you have money, you can go in and enjoy the service.

Sneaking into the business district, there is a high-end shopping mall of the opera brand, Cheng Xiaojuan proposed to buy me some clothes, suits, leather shoes, ties, watches, etc., I said no, I still like casual sportswear, and it is uncomfortable to wear formal clothes.

But because there is a lot of time to pass the time, we still went to the mall to stroll, in it, finally saw some super luxury brands that have only been seen on the Internet before, what donkey, Hermes and the like, things don't look good, but the price is really expensive, I think about buying something for Bingbing, Bingbing said that I don't like too luxurious brands, I feel a bit earthy.

The fly in the ointment, in such a high-end shopping mall, there is no place to eat, only an ice cream shop, thirsty to buy three ice cream, spent more than 400 yuan, Latin brand, I don't know, there is a smell of cow dung when I eat it, I threw it away without eating a few bites, it is really evil.

Wandering to five o'clock, leaving the mall, going to the opposite commercial block to eat, Cheng Xiaojuan wanted to invite us to eat French food, I was scared by the ice cream, I didn't dare to agree, or eat Chinese food is more secure, Chinese food is also a big restaurant, upstairs opened a private room, deliberately dragged to eat, eat until seven o'clock, I called Xiao Miao again, said that there are only three people left who have not entered the information.

Back to the villa, because there are no security guards and property personnel in the community, there is no electricity, and there is a sea breeze, which makes me even more panicked, Cheng Xiaojuan drove me and Zheng Bingbing to the back door of the villa, I asked her to wait in the next place with lights first, so as not to be frightened, Zheng Bingbing is also a little flustered, but she is a bad thing, sooner or later she has to face these things, so I dragged her up the mountain.

When we came to the edge of the pit, if we didn't open the phase qi technique, we couldn't see anything, only the faint neon lights reflected on the sea surface, which could keep us from falling into the pit, Zheng Bingbing wanted to turn on the flashlight function of the mobile phone, I held her hand, for fear of disturbing the ghosts.

Turn on the phase qi technique, all the ghosts around, including the mountain and the mine, are clearly in front of me, maybe because the mountain has a magnetic field, it will be "seen" by me, most of the ghosts, have completed the information registration, went to the pit to squat, and there are two ghosts, standing next to Xiao Miao and the middle-aged man, one of the ghosts is narrating, the middle-aged man is recording carefully, and the other ghost is muttering on the side, probably practicing what to say.

I don't know if they communicate with each other on weekdays, but if they don't communicate, or if they don't communicate less, the ghost's language ability will also deteriorate.

"Where are they?" Zheng Bingbing asked timidly.

I turned my head to look at the breath above her head: "Eh, why don't I teach you the Xiang Qi technique?" ”

"How do you teach? I'm so stupid...... Can you learn it? Bingbing frowned.

"I'm stupid too, but I'll learn it as soon as I learn, you look at the weather tomorrow."

Bingbing used her mobile phone to inquire, tomorrow will be sunny, just right, you can use the sun at noon to teach her the phase qi technique.

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