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Chapter 5 Falling to sleep

"This house is good. Even if it's haunted, I'm reluctant to move out." Zheng Hao asked and laughed.

"Not bad." Chen Xiu nodded slightly.

At this time, Shuyan brought a plate with two ingots of silver placed in the plate.

Zheng Hao asked the plate and said, "This is a little bit of intention. Please accept it by Master Chen."

"Let's talk about it before the evil spirits."

Chen Xiu waved his hand, found a cushion and sat down, and then stopped moving when he was in a meditative position.

Zheng Haowen secretly praised that he was not greedy for money, but he was indeed a real master.

After an hour, it was getting darker and Chen Xiu was still meditating. Zheng Haowen and Shuyan were not practitioners, so they couldn't stand it anymore.

Zheng Haowen took out a comic book and read it with relish. Shuyan glanced at him for a few glances, and his face turned red and almost bleeding.

Chen Xiu looked like he was meditating, but in fact he was playing with the bamboo slip that "true qi nourishes the mysterious fetus". He was also a little bored. Seeing Zheng Haowen reading a book, he asked, "What are you reading?"

"It is the most popular small painting in the academy. Do Master Chen want to see it?" Zheng Haowen showed that a man knew how to express his expression and handed it to the album.

Chen Xiu glanced at it and saw some women who were not wearing clothes playing tricks, and smiled and said, "I won't look at it now."

"If you don't read the small painting, are you waiting for love?" Zheng Hao asked and joked.

Half an hour later, Chen Xiu was still meditating, and the master and servant next to him were fascinated by the painting.

Suddenly, a sinister voice came from outside, like a crying sound, but not like a human voice.

Zheng Haowen and Shuyan had a cold war at the same time and were trembling.

The master and servant looked at Chen Xiu and saw that Chen Xiu was still sitting upright.

He is not surprised when he changes, he is such a Taoist priest! Zheng Haowen secretly exclaimed in his heart.

Time for a cup of tea has passed, and the crying outside is still there.

Chen Xiu still sat upright.

Zheng Haowen was puzzled and pushed Chen Xiu gently.

"What's the matter with the kidney?"

Chen Xiu stretched, stood up, and calmly relaxed his bones.

Zheng Haowen had a black line on his face. It turned out that Taoist Master Chen was not calm, but fell asleep.

Shuyan also had a strange expression. Even the haunted outside could fall asleep. This is too big of a heart.

"It's coming." Zheng Haowen whispered.

Without Zheng Hao asking, Chen Xiu heard the crying sounds coming from outside.

The crying was filled with pain and despair, not like human voices, but more like the cry of a seriously injured beast before death, giving people a creepy feeling.

Chen Xiu tiptoed to the window and looked through the crack in the window. Sure enough, he saw a black shadow walking back and forth in the yard.

The night is dark and the moonlight is dark. Even if you are far apart, you can't see what it is.

But this thing sneaked into the yard at night, obviously not having any kindness.

"You just stay in the house and don't go out. Xiaohua is put away and I will look at it when I kill the monsters."

After Chen Xiu finished speaking, he left the door with a bang, and it was very soon.

In ancient times, Yun Changwen killed Hua Xiong with wine, but now I, Chen Xiu, looked at the painting and killed monsters.

...

Time for a cup of tea has passed.

Chen Xiu had not come back yet, and the crying sounds of ghosts outside were extinguished, and the needles were silent.

What happened to the kidneys?

If Chen Xiusheng had succeeded, he would have come back long ago.

If Chen Xiu failed, there would be no movement at all.

Zheng Haowen and Shuyan looked at each other, and were full of doubts. They wanted to go out to check, but they were afraid of hitting monsters.

"Master Chen came for me. Although I am useless, I cannot stand by and watch!"

Zheng Haowen talked to himself, as if convinced himself, then gritted his teeth, picked up the inkstone on the table and rushed out.

Shuyan was stunned for a moment, and also picked up a bench and rushed out with the young master.

Nani?

Zheng Haowen rushed into the yard and saw an incredible scene.

Chen Xiu and the long-haired ghost looked at each other, staring at each other with big eyes, and no one took action.

Zheng Haowen was puzzled. What did Master Chen mean? Was he casting spells with his eyes?

At this moment, the long-haired ghost actually spoke: "Young Master Zheng? Why are you here!"

Zheng Haowen heard the voice familiar, he was stunned for a while, and then woke up and said, "You... are you the gatekeeper Lao Qin?"

This man's surname is Qin and he is the concierge of the student dormitory. He is just an inconspicuous old man, and Zheng Haowen has no impression of him.

He never thought that how could this door run into his yard in the middle of the night to pretend to be a ghost?

Seeing that Zheng Haowen recognized this person, Chen Xiu was relieved.

When Chen Xiu rushed out, he felt something was wrong. He was obviously a human or a monster, so he never took action.

"It's me, I really don't know. If I knew that the young master lived here, I wouldn't dare to disturb me no matter what I said." Old Qin said embarrassedly.

"Why are you crying here in the middle of the night? I almost scared you to death or not?" Shuyan saw that it was not a ghost, and became bolder and scolded him angrily.

"Oh, a few days ago, I posted a fortune-telling talisman on the stone. Yesterday I found that the talisman was gone. I have been feeling uncomfortable and want to cry for the past two days. I don't want to bother Mr. Zheng. My stupid head is really damn. I think there is no one living in this yard. Oh, God really doesn't want me to get rich. I am fifty, and my son is thirty years old and has not been married yet..."

Lao Qin couldn't stop saying that, sighing and wiping his tears.

Chen Xiu was speechless, it turned out that the yellow talisman on the mountain wall was posted by Lao Qin.

Mr. Zheng tore up the fortune-telling talisman. Old Qin thought he could not make money, so he cried in the yard for two consecutive nights, but was mistaken for a ghost.

"If you want to get rich, you can't pretend to be a ghost. I'll beat you..." Shuyan made a gesture to beat Lao Qin.

"Give a reward of one or two." Zheng Hao asked.

"Yes, Master."

Shuyan immediately took out a tael of silver and stuffed it into Lao Qin's hand.

"Thank you Mr. Thank you Mr.! Thank you Mr.!" Old Qin hurriedly lowered his head.

"Don't cry with me." Zheng Hao asked.

"I won't cry. From now on, I will laugh at the young master from afar, wishing you aloud." Old Qin smiled.

After Lao Qin left, Chen Xiu and Zheng Haowen looked at each other and smiled at each other.

"Mr. Zheng, since it's a misunderstanding, you don't have to pay for the ritual. Xiaodao will go back after dawn."

Chen Xiu looked up at the sky. It was still two or three hours before dawn, so he didn't dare to walk on the night road.

There are too many demons and monsters in the world, so it is safer to rush to the road at dawn, so I bought the fox's book when I went back.

"What is Master Chen saying? You and I hit it off at first sight. You should make friends with this little money. Maybe there will be trouble for Master Zhen in the future." Zheng Hao asked and laughed, put the money in a pallet, and insisted on giving it to Chen Xiu.

The money on the plate was enough for Chen Xiu and his master to spend several months of living expenses, which was very tempting to Chen Xiu, who was hard to eat now.

"Although I hit it off with you at first sight, I can't accept the money. I will collect money when doing things, and I won't accept money when doing things. This is my principle." Chen Xiu shook his head and said.

Seeing that Chen Xiu insisted, Zheng Haowen had to take back the money.

Chen Xiu secretly felt sorry for him, thinking that he would set a standard for home payment in the future to prevent the situation of running away in vain.

"Brother Chen is a real practitioner!" Zheng Haowen exclaimed: "Then I will treat you to wine tomorrow, so I have to give you a good face."

"Brother Zheng wants to make friends with me, and I will get along with Brother Zheng as soon as I meet him, so I will be welcome." Chen Xiudao.

It’s not good to refuse if they are so enthusiastic. At worst, just ask for it back in the future.

Chen Xiu also had an idea. Mr. Zheng has a good status and must have a group of young master friends who can attract many customers for him.

"Okay, I'm happy to have a good brother today!" Zheng Haowen grabbed Chen Xiu's hand and ordered Shuyan: "Shuyan, clean up the bed, I want to sleep with Brother Chen."

Mud girl...

Chen Xiu wanted to cry without tears. Although he knew that Zheng Haowen had no other meaning, it was just an ordinary way for men in this world to strengthen friendship.
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