"Xiaoguang, don't move, I'll go for a while!"

"Brother, don't go!" Zhao Guang hugged his brother's arm and shook his head nervously.

"Don't be afraid, brother will kill it, otherwise if my brother is not at home, it will be troublesome if I encounter it again!"

Zhao Yang's voice seemed to be full of stability, making Zhao Guang slowly let go of his hand.

"Xiaoyang!" the mother's nervous voice also came.

"It's okay, it's looking for its own death, don't blame me!" Zhao Yang's confident and steady tone made his mother and father feel a little more at ease.

After all, his son is an awakened one.

"Be careful!" the father confessed.

"Hmm!" Zhao Yang pushed open the door and walked slowly towards the door.

His house is on the seventh floor, and it is also the highest first floor, and if that guy wants to chase someone, he will definitely pass by here.

Standing quietly in front of the door, Zhao Yang stretched out his hand to open the door, and he heard the sound of footsteps and screams, and he had already arrived at the door, a chaotic flashlight was shaking, and Wu Ming rushed upstairs screaming.

The light of the flashlight flickered over Zhao Yang's face standing in front of the door, and the flashlight light suddenly flashed across Zhao Yang's face, Wu Ming only felt that Zhao Yang's face seemed to have a cold smile, but it made people feel extremely relieved.

Wu Ming rushed over as if he had touched a savior: "Zhao Yang, help!"

Zhao Yang didn't look at Wu Ming, but quietly looked at a black shadow not far behind him, and the corners of his mouth turned slightly: "Look for death!"

Wu Ming only felt that there was a flower in front of him, as if a golden light flashed, and then he jumped up and hugged Zhao Yang's thigh, and after a faint miserable howl in his ears was heard, it seemed that everything was settled.

Zhao Yang saw it clearly, and after he smashed a brick towards the black shadow, the black shadow just howled miserably, and then it directly disappeared into nothing in a faint golden light flashing on the brick, only a faint wisp of black smoke rose and was inhaled into the brick.

When the bricks appeared in his hands again, he could feel a faint sense of coolness, overflowing from the bricks and flowing into his mind, making his whole body refreshed.

There is a feeling of refreshment like eating a piece of ice cream in the hot summer, the pores of the whole body are open, and the feeling of tiredness that has not rested well has dissipated in an instant, and the whole person is extremely energetic.

Even he faintly felt that in addition to Wu Ming's screams in his ears, the surrounding sounds and breath were instantly clear, just like the appearance of a family of three downstairs, hugging and trembling in the quilt, he could clearly perceive it.

"Help, help......"

Looking down at Wu Ming, who was still holding his legs and howling miserably, Zhao Yang snorted lightly and said, "Okay, it's okay!"

Pity this Wu Ming, who is still holding Zhao Yang's legs, hissing and howling as hard as he can, where can he hear Zhao Yang's voice.

Zhao Yang shook it twice, but he didn't shake Wu Ming's hand away.

Seeing that his trouser legs were wet from crying, and he didn't know what snot he had or not, Zhao Yang finally couldn't help but shout angrily: "Don't cry, it's okay!"

"Huh?" Wu Ming woke up when Zhao Yang shouted angrily, but he was still holding Zhao Yang's legs, and said in a trembling voice: "What?"

"I said it's okay!"

Faintly seeing the snot and tears on Wu Ming's face, and feeling his wet pants, Zhao Yang's forehead was bruised, and he said angrily: "Let go!"

"Is it all right? What about the evil spirits?

Being scolded by Zhao Yang for a while, Wu Ming shrunk his neck, and while crying, he looked back tremblingly, and saw that the black shadow behind him was really gone, so he reluctantly let go of Zhao Yang's legs.

It's just that he just let go of Zhao Yang's legs, hugged Zhao Yang's arm again, hid behind Zhao Yang, and said in a trembling voice: "Zhao Yang, where is the evil spirit.......

"It's already gone, it's okay!" Zhao Yang snorted lightly, laboriously pulled his arm out of Wu Ming's hand, and turned around to go back to the house.

But as soon as he turned around, Wu Ming hugged his arm again.

"Why?"

Zhao Yang shook his hand in disgust.

"Don't go, Zhao Yang, I'm afraid...... You can go down with me and help me see my parents......"

Wu Ming held Zhao Yang's arm and didn't let go, and begged: "Zhao Yang, help, I'm afraid...... You come with me to see my parents!"

Looking at Wu Ming's pitiful appearance, Zhao Yang wanted to speak again and again, and finally snorted: "Okay, okay, you let go, I'll accompany you down to see!"

After being reassured by Zhao Yang repeatedly, Wu Ming let go, but he still hid behind Zhao Yang, pulled the corner of Zhao Yang's clothes, followed Zhao Yang like a quail, and moved downstairs step by step.

When I walked into Wu's house, I saw that Director Wu was lying on the ground with his head up, his eyes closed, his mouth open, and his double chin, which was originally highly recognizable, could not be seen at all at this moment.

"Dad, Dad......" Seeing his Lao Tzu fall to the ground, Wu Ming ran out from behind Zhao Yang and ran towards his own Lao Tzu.

"Dad, Dad, wake up...... Wake up!"

Wu Ming shook his Lao Tzu for a while, and found that his Lao Tzu didn't react, so he couldn't help but be anxious, and shouted miserably: "Zhao Yang, Zhao Yang come and see my dad, what's wrong with my dad?"

Zhao Yang frowned and stepped forward, picked up a flashlight lit on the ground, and went up to take a look.

Stretched out his hand and opened Director Wu's eyelids, and shone his pupils, the light reflex was normal, and the pulse was fine, but there was no response.

I touched my skin again, only to feel that my tentacles were cold, and it was a very strange coldness.

Zhao Yang thought about it and knew that it must be because of the evil spirit.

Zhao Yang's hand seemed to inadvertently touch Director Wu's cold forehead, took a light breath, and the appearance of a brick appeared in his mind.

Sure enough, in the palm of his hand, a trace of coolness was suddenly inhaled, and then Director Wu's forehead gradually eased.

"Hmmm......"

After a while, with a slight moan, Director Wu slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing that his own son had woken up, Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief happily.

Wu Ming's mother was okay inside, but she was simply scared and fainted, there was no evil spirit on her body, Zhao Yang pinched two handfuls of people, and woke up.

Seeing that everyone had woken up, crying and hugging the Wu family, Zhao Yang shrugged his shoulders and went upstairs by himself.

"Xiaoyang, are you alright?"

Seeing Zhao Yang come back, the Zhao family breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, I've already disposed of it!" Zhao Yang smiled and said soothingly: "It's going to be fine!"

"Really?"

Hearing this, the family was overjoyed, and Zhao Guang said excitedly: "Brother, you are so powerful, can you really deal with these evil spirits?"

"......." Zhao Yang smiled bitterly, originally said that he was hiding it from Zhao Guang, but this time he was afraid that he couldn't hide it.

explained to Zhao Guang a good way, and repeatedly asked him to keep it secret, which made Zhao Guang, who was even more excited than he became an awakened person, settle down a little.

Just as he was about to rush back to sleep with an excited face, suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"So late?" With some doubts, Zhao Yang went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, he saw the bright light of two flashlights at the door, and a signature double chin flashing with oil appeared in front of Zhao Yang.

Seeing that Zhao Yang came to open the door, Director Wu didn't see the arrogance of his nostrils in the past, and smiled enthusiastically: "Zhao Yang, your aunt cooked a big pot of egg custard, thinking about it...... Your family shouldn't have slept yet, so we brought it up and let's have a hot soup together!"

Zhao Yang was stunned, Director Wu's wife was standing outside with a pot, and on her pale face, she squeezed out a smile, and even faintly with a hint of flattery, nodded towards Zhao Yang and smiled: "It's the middle of the night, the weather is cold, eat something hot!"

Zhao Yang frowned expressionlessly, and was about to refuse, when his mother walked out and said, "Who!"

"Oh, looking for a teacher...... Come on, drink a bowl of egg custard to warm up!" Director Wu's wife smiled and greeted Zhao's mother, squeezed in, put the pot on the table in the living room, and reached out to open the lid.

"It smells so good!"

Zhao Guang, who was following behind, couldn't help but swallow when he smelled the fragrance that filled the entire room in an instant.

Sighing helplessly, Zhao Yang nodded to Director Wu, who was flattering with a smile, and Wu Ming, who was standing behind and looking nervously around with his neck bent from time to time, and stepped aside.

"Ah, thank you, thank you!" Director Wu nodded busily and strode into the house with Wu Ming.

"Looking for a teacher, come on..... It's a very fragrant egg custard, but I used six eggs and added a handful of chives!" Director Wu's wife smiled enthusiastically and said, "Come and taste it, try my craft!"

Facing the enthusiasm of the usually arrogant Wu family, Zhao's mother smiled a little embarrassedly, looked at the younger son's eyes shining, and then looked at the eldest son, and then said with a wry smile: "Hey, they are all neighbors, what are you doing so politely, come and sit down!"

"Xiaoguang, pour tea!"

"Teacher Xun, what's polite, I said that they are all neighbors, so you don't have to be so polite!" Director Wu's wife smiled enthusiastically and said: "Xiaoguang, just move a few bowls out, while it's hot, quickly drink two sips of egg custard and try Auntie's craftsmanship!"

"Okay, Xiaoguang go get the bowl!" Zhao Yang nodded to Xiaoguang on the side, then walked to the side and lit a candle!

The candles were lit and the whole room became clear.

A stack of bowls was moved, and Director Wu's wife reached out to take it with her hands and feet, and after a while, a few bowls of hot and fragrant egg custard were scooped out.

One person served a bowl, and even Zhao's father in the back room and Director Wu's wife enthusiastically asked Xiaoguang to send in a bowl.

I have to say that on this autumn night, the cold dew is indeed a little heavy, and these few bites of egg custard with chives are hot.

"Zhao Yang, I really thank you for today!"

Director Wu looked at Zhao Yang with an intimate expression, his eyes were full of eagerness: "If it weren't for you, our family would have suffered a great disaster today!"

"It has nothing to do with me...... It's Director Wu, your family has a big life!" Zhao Yang said with a faint smile.

"Oops...... If it weren't for Zhao Yang, our family would be pitiful, I don't care about your Uncle Wu, but my family Xiao Ming is still young, you grew up in a small group, close in age, and have a good relationship, but you can't have an accident!"

Listening to Director Wu's wife's words, Zhao Yang lowered his head and drank the soup, humming in his heart.......

He also grew up in a small area, and he was close in age, who had a good relationship with him? No one in this community had a good relationship with Wu Ming!