"Xiao Wenxuan and Zhu Xiaozhou?" Si Ming's eyes looked at Shen Candle, as if he was thinking about what Shen Candle's intention was in asking.

Shen Zhu paid attention to the movement behind her, and was afraid that Xiao Wenxuan would hear her voice.

"They're not brothers and sisters, are they?"

"Of course not." Si Ming estimated that Shen Zhu had taken a fancy to Xiao Wenxuan.

Therefore, I am curious about what kind of relationship between Xiao Wenxuan and Zhu Xiaozhou is.

"Then why do they live together?"

Shen Candle suspected from the beginning that Xiao Wenxuan and Zhu Xiaozhou were not brother and sister, but Xiao Wenxuan clearly said that Zhu Xiaozhou was his sister.

"You'll have to ask him about it." Si Ming quietly pointed to Xiao Wenxuan, suggesting that Shen Zhu went to inquire about Xiao Wenxuan. But seeing Shen Candle's embarrassed face, he knew that she was not easy to speak, "What, do you suspect that there is something unsightly between them?" ”

"No......"

Shen Zhu is also entangled, she likes Xiao Wenxuan and has a good impression of Xiao Wenxuan.

And there's a very strong ...... Feel.

But she wasn't sure what kind of relationship Xiao Wenxuan and Zhu Xiaozhou was.

Zhu Xiaozhou is her life-saving benefactor, and she can't care about this at all-

If Xiao Wenxuan and Zhu Xiaozhou liked each other, she must not destroy them. But I felt that Zhu Xiaozhou's mind didn't seem to be on Xiao Wenxuan......

"Oh! Do you suspect that Xiao Wenxuan and Zhu Xiaozhou seem to be fine on the surface, but in fact, they are ambiguous in private, what is ......" Si Ming turned his fingers around, and casually guided Shen Zhu to misunderstand Xiao Wenxuan.

"It's not!" Shen Zhu was not so easily confused.

But it was this sound that caused Xiao Wenxuan to look back, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw Shen Candle and Si Ming whispering together, and couldn't hear what they said clearly.

"Then you can ask for yourself." Si Ming deliberately provoked her.

There is still a marriage between her and Xiao Wenxuan, which has been foreshadowed a long time ago.

It's a pity that Mrs. Jinghua messed up the mandarin duck spectrum and harmed two pairs. Although the emperor insisted on keeping Xie Zhen by his side later, he barely managed to get it back, but Xie Zhen was killed again, and he couldn't die well.

Now this pair looks like there are some signs of it.

Shen Zhu swayed, she was not sure now, and she didn't know what kind of identity to confirm this matter, seeing that it had already attracted Xiao Wenxuan's attention, it was even more difficult to say it directly.

Angry, he turned around and was about to go upstairs.

At the moment of rubbing shoulders-

The sealed brocade box on the shelf suddenly cracked, and a ghost hand reached out, grabbing Shen Candle's shoulder while it was unprepared.

Shen Zhu turned around and saw a ghost hand, screaming in fright. "Ah!!h

Xiao Wenxuan and Si Ming shot at the same time when they heard the sound, hitting the ghost hand, and the ghost hand quickly fled back into the box.

Shen Zhu sat on the ground in fright, huddled in the corner.

"Are you hurt?" Xiao Wenxuan stepped forward to inquire and check Shen Candle's injury.

Fortunately, when it was discovered in time, the ghost hand didn't have time to hurt Shen Candle, but he was scared.

"What's that!?" Shen Candle's heartbeat accelerated, and the fuss was blank.

"This Zhu Xiaozhou is too careless."

Si Ming picked up the brocade box, raised his hand to wipe it, and the traces of cracking on the box disappeared. The yellow charm has long been weathered, and it is not firmly attached at all, no wonder the things inside will come out.

"Look, give me back the aftermath to her."

Jokingly, he re-attached the yellow charm and put it back on the shelf.

Shen Candle's brows were twisted, and he looked at Si Ming incredulously, so shocked that he didn't know which question to start with.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Xiao Wenxuan comforted her and planned to erase this memory of her.

His curled fingers slowly approached Shen Candle's forehead.

Shen Zhu grabbed his hand.

For a moment, she seemed to remember something......

It seems that the same thing once happened. This scene is so familiar, the same scene comes to mind, no, not the same......

But she remembered that there was indeed a person who tapped her forehead like this, and—

And then what happened?

Si Ming looked at them in equally amazement.

"What if...... If you put that on my head, will I forget what just happened? ”

Shen Zhu looked at Xiao Wenxuan, and at that moment, the two memories in her eyes coincided.

That hazy figure was completely ...... with the person in front of him

The same.

Is it - is it him?

What has happened? Why does she seem to remember...... Why would she know that once Xiao Wenxuan put a spot on her forehead, she would forget what had just happened?

The atmosphere was instantly deadlocked.

"Xiao Zhu!"

Aunt Li called Zhu Xiaozhou's name while pushing open the door of Qi Yundang.

But as soon as you walk in, you will find ...... How many of them - "Who are you?" ”

"We ...... It's Zhu Xiaozhou's friend! Si Ming found that the two people were generally unresponsive, and stepped forward to take Aunt Li's words, so as not to arouse suspicion. Zhu Xiaozhou went out to do business, I'm afraid it will take two or three days, isn't it worried about the pawnshop's business, let us help keep an eye on it. ”

"Yo, Xiao Zhu has friends." Aunt Li joked playfully, "In the past, she always went alone, and this Qiyundang always opened the door in the middle of the night, and our old neighbors near us all said that the people who dealt with her were probably not ordinary 'people'." ”

Si Ming smiled awkwardly-

That's right.

"When will Xiao Zhu come back?" Aunt Li's tone was a little anxious.

"Yo, that's not for sure." Si Ming wasn't sure when they would return. "Are you in a hurry? Otherwise, you'll tell us the same. ”

"I can't tell you, you can't help."

Aunt Li seemed to be sure that no one could help her except Zhu Xiaozhou for this matter she was anxious about.

Shen Zhu regained his senses, pushed Xiao Wenxuan away and walked to the counter to help deal with it. "Auntie, Boss Zhu may not be able to come back for a while, if you need help, just tell us. We will definitely help you like Boss Zhu......"

"You really can't help." Aunt Li couldn't refuse their kindness anymore, so she reluctantly said, "You are Xiao Zhu's friends, you should also know that Xiao Zhu is different from ordinary people...... She can catch ghosts. ”

Ghost hunting?

As soon as Shen Candle heard that word, his face turned white in an instant. Zhu Xiaozhou can actually catch ghosts?

"I'll just say, you can't. I still have to wait for Xiao Zhu to come back, only she can help. In this case, when Xiao Zhu comes back, you can talk to her and let her come to me...... As soon as possible! Aunt Li left a message and left.

Zhu ...... Boss Zhu, she ...... "Shen Candle recalled the experience that night. "It turns out that it's all true."

"Ahh

Shen Zhu knows more and more now, and I'm afraid it's not a good thing to go on like this.

......

Hell.

The little "Bai Yuan" was entangled by the evil ghosts on the path of reincarnation, and easily dealt with five, six, seven, and eight waves.

But the dead air on this road became heavier and heavier, and the swamp under his feet seemed to corrode his weak body, which naturally could not withstand the sins left by the war, and was about to be crushed.

Another wave of evil ghosts who are not afraid of death took the opportunity to sneak up and attack, wanting to take away his Taoism.

Bai Yuan gradually struggled to deal with it, and his lifeless qi entered his body, making his movements slower and slower, and more and more stiff. I'm afraid his young body won't be able to support it for long......

Why don't you come out of this body now?

But in this way, he is more likely to be trapped by the dead air of this underworld, the owner of this body-

I can't live either.

Suddenly, a wave of dead air slammed into his chest.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining his clothes red, and a dead breath like veins extending from his neck upwards.