Outside the door.

Peng Miao lowered her voice and asked strangely, "What did you just pull me for?" There's something wrong with him. ”

Yu Xingyou's eyes were staring at the ground, thinking about things.

"Xiao Jiu..."Peng Miao was about to shout again, but when she looked up, she saw Yang Zheng.

"Mr. Yang." Peng Miao said politely.

Yang Zheng smiled kindly, he glanced in the direction of the door, and then said: "I sent Qiuhe back to the house, she was tired of crying, just take a break."

"By the way, have you seen Qinglin? How about it, if something is wrong, you can tell me, I can help, I will definitely help you. ”

Yang Zheng said this, and every word was for the sake of Ji Qinglin and Ji Qiuhe.

"Well, for now, it's nothing, that evil thing hasn't come out yet,"

Peng Miao replied.

After Yang Zheng heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, "So, there is really an evil thing on Qinglin?" You say, Qinglin didn't do anything, why did he encounter this kind of thing?

"You say, don't you want to donate a little money?"

Yang Zheng muttered tirelessly.

If it weren't for Yang Zheng's face, he could see who he was, Peng Miao would have almost believed it.

He thought in his heart that Ji Qiuhe should have been fallen like this.

Yang Zheng chattered for a while, and the tone of his words changed, "Master, that Qinglin, is there still salvation?" ”

Yu Xingyou thought about things clearly at the moment, came back to his senses, and happened to hear this sentence.

She looked at Yang Zheng and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, don't worry, we will definitely save Mr. Ji."

"Moreover, don't worry, Mr. Ji is not an evil man, this is luck, as long as Mr. Ji can catch it, the Ji family will be able to go to the next level!"

Yang Zheng's face stiffened slightly when he heard this.

"What? Mr. Yang didn't seem very happy when he heard this? ”

"No, no." Yang Zheng waved his hand again and again, "As long as Qinglin can be good, I will be happy."

"Don't hide it from the two of you, because of my relationship with his mother, Qinglin has always misunderstood me. Even so, I still hope that Qinglin can live well. ”

What Yang Zheng said was sincere.

Yu Xingyou raised his chin, "Oh~ Then Mr. Yang, you will be blessed." ”

"Hehe, yes."

Yang Zheng sneered, "I still have something to do, I'll go first, you're busy." ”

With that, Yang Zheng walked away.

When he went downstairs, Yang Zheng's face changed instantly, and when he arrived downstairs, he couldn't help but scold in a low voice: "Blessed with a fart!" ”

If Ji Qinglin is good, then he will not be good!

Thinking of Ji Qinglin's words that insulted him at the beginning, Yang Zheng's face was full of gloom, and the fierce light in his eyes was full.

Upstairs, Yu Xingyou's ears moved, and she lowered her eyes.

Yang Zheng thought that no one heard it, but he didn't know that Yu Xingyu's ears were very good.

"Where are we going now?"

Peng Miao asked.

"Go home." Yu Xingyu replied.

Listening to the footsteps outside, Ji Qinglin inside the door breathed a sigh of relief.

He lay on the big soft bed, his face full of enjoyment.

The days of the 'resurrection' were the best days for him, and he had no worries, and he had the best food, drink, and shelter.

Except that he doesn't know much about those jobs, there really is no problem with life.

"Well, I don't want to go."

Ji Qinglin closed his eyes, and drowsiness hit.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the door opened.

Ji Qinglin opened his eyes almost subconsciously, and then rushed out with dexterity.

was about to make a move to the visitor, but Ji Qinglin found that the person who came was Yu Xingyou and Peng Miao, who had already left.

"Why are you back again?"

Ji Qinglin hurriedly put his hand away.

Yu Xingyou naturally noticed his movements just now, which were not like modern moves, but a bit like the military body boxing of the last century.

According to her guess, Ji Qinglin shouldn't have understood, after all, a wealthy middle-aged man who likes to drink tea and collectibles should not go to training.

But this is just Yu Xingyu's speculation.

Yu Xingyou and Peng Miao glanced at each other.

"We forgot to take our things, come back and get them."

Yu Xingyou smiled and walked inside.

Ji Qinglin was suspicious, but he still let her in, but a pair of eyes stared at Yu Xingyou tightly.

Yu Xingyou bent down, ready to pick up something.

Ji Qinglin's gaze followed.

However, in the next moment, Peng Miao suddenly shot at Ji Qinglin.

Ji Qinglin hurriedly dodged and faced Peng Miao.

Peng Miao shouted: "This is the time! ”

Yu Xingyou straightened up instantly, there were already a few more runes in his hand, and he ran towards Ji Qinglin with a sigh.

Seeing this, Ji Qinglin knew that he had been tricked, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly said: "Don't come here, if you come over, I will die with him." ”

However, Yu Xingyou and Peng Miao didn't take it to heart.

How to solve it, how to solve it.

The rune paper snapped and stuck to Ji Qinglin's body, and then Yu Xingyou began to pull it out vigorously.

"Ahh Yes! I'll do it myself! ”

The person in Ji Qinglin's body screamed.

In the next moment, Yu Xingyou pulled it out of Ji Qinglin's body like a carrot.

This is an elegant man in a tunic suit, about the same age as Ji Qinglin, in his forties.

The moment the man was dragged out, the soul in Ji Qinglin's body did not wake up, and he fainted directly.

"Oops! I've said it all, I'll come out on my own! You see, people have fainted, oops, oops. ”

When the man saw Ji Qinglin who had fainted, his eyes were full of distress, this was the body he had been in.

Yu Xingyou gave Peng Miao a look, and Peng Miao immediately helped Ji Qinglin to bed.

"Is it okay now?"

Yu Xingyou raised his chin against the bed.

Peng Miao also intimately covered Ji Qinglin with a quilt.

The man gritted his teeth, "Okay." ”

"Okay, then tell me about you, what is your name, how you died, how you got here."

Yu Xingyou moved two stools, sat opposite the man with Peng Miao, and interrogated.

"I ......"

The man's face was full of humiliation, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You guys get me a stool too, you guys are like this, I don't want to say it." ”

Peng Miao twisted her eyebrows, wanting to say that this ghost, why is there so much.

But looking at the man like this, I guess if there is no stool, I really won't say it.

So he looked at Yu Xingyou, Yu Xingyou took out a few pieces of yellow paper from his pocket, folded a stool out, and burned it.

The man on the other end saw the stool and a smile appeared on his face.

"Alright, you can sit down, can you talk now?"

Yu Xingyou said.

The man shook his head, "No, I'm going to sit among you." ”

Yu Xingyou clenched her fists, she endured!

Yu Xingyou and Peng Miao moved to both sides, allowing the man to sit between the two.

Actually, it's okay if you don't move, you can't feel it anyway, but look at the diaphragm.

The man carried a stool and sat between the two, finally feeling equal status.

At this time, the man spoke: "My name is Zhao Chen, the word Jinlan, you can also call me Zhao Jinlan." ”