As the night rained down, the car accident happened outside the gate of the police force in Cang'er City.

Bai Xiong, who looked in a trance, got out of the car and stood in the rain to feel the cold rain.

He looked back and saw that the boy in white was still there, but he was leaving with his back to him with a transparent umbrella.

The boy's hand is empty, how can there be any pale boy?

Bai Xiong faintly felt a headache, he touched his forehead, it was very hot.

Puff, puff, puff –

Suddenly, Bai Xiong heard the sound of his heart beating, and he suddenly felt that his heart was suddenly stuffy, and his breathing gradually became difficult!

The feeling of being a teenager is reappearing!

"Whew, whew—"

He held the car door with one hand and patted his heart with the other, for more than ten years, this feeling has never appeared since he had that operation in Nantai, why today?

Thinking about the fact that he had just seen summer in the rearview mirror, Bai Xiong felt more and more evil.

He pulled out his phone and dialed a number, "Hey? ”

"Hey Dad......"

"What's wrong?"

Bai Xiong's brows furrowed slightly, he could hear his father's always calm voice, and there was actually a trace of panic today.

"Dad, my right eye has been beating recently, my heart is uneasy, and I always have nightmares, that, the Buddha card that the trafficker gave you two years ago you borrowed me to wear it?"

“......”

There was no sound on the other side of the phone.

"Dad?"

"Oh, oh, the amulet? That, you don't know about Zhang Hui? How dare you use his stuff? Go to Jiming Temple yourself and ask for a Jade Buddha. ”

"Dad, are you kidding? Can those things in Jiming Temple be compared to your Buddha card? I've seen your amulet manifest with my own eyes! ”

"That's a coincidence, don't be a god, that's it, I still have something to do, hang up first!"

"Doodoo-"

Listening to the busy sound on the mobile phone, Bai Xiong scolded: "What's the matter, the old immortals are so old and still cherish their lives so much?" Wait! ”

He sat back in the driver's seat and restarted the deflated BMW and drove towards a building not far away.

......

Late at night, outside the village of Jinsuo.

Yang Ning left Hu Yingying's house with a transparent umbrella.

On the path on a rainy night, he seemed to be walking alone, a little lonely.

In fact, he did walk alone, but he was not alone.

Hu Yingying trembled and looked at the group of little ghosts jumping up and down around Yang Ning, as well as the rich red light that came out of Yang Ning's cloth bag from time to time, her whole ghost was not good.

Even, she saw that five of the little ghosts beside Yang Ning were faintly flashing red!

There are also three black qi on Yang Ning's body, each black qi represents a fierce spirit, and none of them are good stubble!

One of them was Xiaoqing, who harmed Wang Jiang, and the other two, from which Hu Yingying felt the boundless ferociousness and the corpse qi of a dead man like substance!

The anger is Zhang Hui, and the corpse is Liu Chao, and these two Yang Ning are to be brought back to collect and light the lamp.

That little green Hu Yingying can understand that it is the fierce spirit raised by Yang Ning, but what do the other two mean?!

Hu Yingying shuddered and asked, "Master Xiao Yang, what are you, what are you doing with so many fierce spirits?" ”

Yang Ning walked unhurriedly in the dark and rainy night, "Some help to help, some help to earn money, some use it to help people manifest their spirits, and some bring it back to light the lamp." ”

Hearing the words "light the lamp and shine forever", Hu Yingying suddenly stumbled.

Yang Ning walked from dark to dawn.

He stood at the bottom of a high-end apartment building in Cang'er City with a view of the sea of Canghai Sea, put away his umbrella and stood quietly under the eaves, waiting quietly.

The streets before dawn on a rainy night were very quiet and there was not a single pedestrian.

Beside Yang Ning, a pale little hand pulled the corner of his clothes, and a gentle little female ghost with a body like a piece stuck together appeared, she looked up at Yang Ning and said in a milky voice: "Orange Orange, it's time for breakfast." ”

In the next second, the little blonde girl with a delicate face but full of cracks also appeared, she took the towel and said, "Orange Orange, it's time to wash your face, and you have to be a delicate little fairy today!" ”

On the side, Sun Dapang, who was playing with flowers in his large intestine, looked at the two cute little female ghosts with cold eyes, and shouted loudly: "Orange Orange, it's time to!" ”

Chen Yamei, who was holding her head in one hand and a roll of toilet paper in the other, blinked her big eyes and said, "Orange Orange, I've got the paper ready for you!" ”

After speaking, she raised her head and turned around, looked at the place where Yang Ning was standing, and said in a milky voice: "It seems that there is no need to flush today?" It's a hassle-free, but it's just that it doesn't seem to be too wind-free......"

On the side, Hu Yingying looked at the scene in front of her and asked anxiously: "Xiao, Master Xiaoyang, are you living the life of an emperor?" ”

Yang Ning stretched his waist and said a little lazily: "These little ghosts are still young, we have to let them move more, otherwise the ghosts will be wasted." ”

For a while, Hu Yingying was a little desperate for her future ghost life.

Yang Ning let the little ghosts around him disperse, walked forward with the summer with a fist-sized blood hole in his chest, found an early shop that had just opened, and threw a bowl of crispy rice noodles back.

Along the way, Yang Ning asked Summer three questions: "Do you have to do this?" ”

"Can't we just do it?"

"Damn, are you a pervert? How can you be so tormented? ”

After eating breakfast and returning to the downstairs of the apartment, Yang Ning waited for about ten minutes, and suddenly, he smiled slightly, looked up and said, "Okay, it's time." ”

"If you say let our Mr. Bai get a good night's sleep, then we have to do what we say."

"After all, tsk......t"

......

Upstairs in a luxuriously decorated apartment with a sea view, Bai Xiong woke up on a large bed of one meter and eight models.

Next to him lay a young and beautiful girl.

For people like Bai Xiong, who are one level higher than the rich second generation, a sea view big bed room, a fragrant car BMW, and a beautiful girl are all standard.

He may not be as rich as Zhang Chao, who was beaten half-dead by Wang Jiang and drove a Bentley, but he is definitely more comfortable than Zhang Chao.

When he opened his eyes, Bai Xiong's whole person had a feeling: cool!

I slept so well last night!

This does not refer to anything else, it simply refers to sleeping well.

Picking up the Buddhist plaque at the head of the bed and bringing it, Bai Xiong got out of bed and took out a can of cold beer from the refrigerator, walked to the balcony, looked at the sea in the early morning drizzle and the Ershan Mountain in the distance, faced the morning breeze, and poured himself a sip of cold beer.

After a few bites, Bai Xiong let out a long breath, he looked back at the girl who was still sleeping on the bed, and wondered if he was going to do a morning exercise, at this time-

Ding dong!

The doorbell rang.

Bai Xiong frowned slightly, who is this early in the morning?

He walked behind the door, opened the visual system of the access control, and saw a boy in white standing outside the door.

Well, the boy is very handsome and looks very gentle, but Bai Xiong is not used to this kind of thing, but at the moment he looks at the boy and falls into deep thought.

Like, where have you seen it?

Ding dong!

The doorbell continued to ring, but Shirao didn't move.

Ding dong!

The doorbell was still ringing, and Bai Xiong's face changed.

Ding dong!

Bai Xiong sat on the ground with his buttocks, and there was no blood on his face.

Through the visual system, he could clearly see that the boy outside had no movement in his hands, but the doorbell in front of him kept ringing.

At this time, the boy outside the door tiptoed slightly.

He smiled in a top-down gesture at the camera of the visual system on the door.

From the perspective of Hakuo, who was sitting on the ground inside the door......

It was as if the boy was smiling directly at him through the door.

......