"There won't be any ghosts, right?"

Zhao Xuan was suddenly a little nervous.

Although compared to ghosts, what they have experienced recently is obviously more bizarre, most people still have an instinctive fear of the word ghost.

The pale face flashed behind the curtains for a moment, and then disappeared.

"I've come here, I can't beat you and run away."

Zhao Xuan followed Luo Qiuting's footsteps, and obviously he did not realize that his ability to accept was also an alien in the eyes of most people.

This area is all townhouses, with basically the same appearance and style. Including the triangular loft, there are three floors in total.

The door was not locked, so they pushed it in and walked into the courtyard. In the middle was a wide main road, with winding paths made of cobblestones on both sides, extending into the green lawn, and a garage on the right.

The courtyard should be neglected, the landscape inside is already a bit messy and the lawn is growing wildly.

Luo Qiuting rang the doorbell twice, and someone opened the door soon. He judged by the sound of footsteps that he must have been waiting for a long time.

Behind the door is a lady who looks about thirty years old. She has a plump figure and a graceful waist. She is wearing a purple suspender dress. She wears high heels and heavy makeup at home. She is not stunning in appearance, but there is a unique charm between her eyebrows and eyes, which is a pleasing look.

Luo Qiuting should have known her and said hello first: "Ms. Liu, we're meeting again."

Ms. Liu nodded, looked at Zhao Xuan, and looked at his outfit, a little surprised: "Didn't you agree that Master Hu will come in person today? Who is this?"

Luo Qiuting looked serious: "This is Master Hu. Ms. Liu, can't you recognize him?"

"You said he is Master Hu?"

Ms. Liu looked at Zhao Xuan's young face and had nothing to do with Master Hu in her impression.

But, it looks so beautiful, and the skin is so tender.

Although the two did not communicate a word, Ms. Liu inexplicably developed a lot of affection for Zhao Xuan.

"Can I still lie to you!"

Luo Qiuting looked a little angry, but instead blamed him with confidence: "The master has improved his cultivation and has been reborn and has changed his body. Is there anything strange that he has become younger?"

It turned out that I was pretending to be the fake master who was knocked unconscious by her crowbar.

Zhao Xuan originally thought that this statement would be exposed immediately, because no one with a little brain would believe it, but he didn't expect Ms. Liu to believe it.

She didn't know what to think, and she felt a little embarrassed on her face. She asked the two of them to enter the house and apologized to Zhao Xuan: "Sorry, Master Hu, it's because I'm awkward and I didn't recognize you."

When he entered the house and felt the cool air, Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

It was hot outside, and he was wearing a Taoist robe and was almost suffocated to death.

However, he found that Ms. Liu looked at her, and it seemed something was wrong.

Although the sentence "I can find a rich woman tomorrow" was a joke last night, with his ability, he would have some impact after saying it. Looking at Ms. Liu's eyes at this moment, Zhao Xuanxin thought that this way of realization would make the rich woman fall in love with me, right?

Luo Qiuting walked in front with carelessness, while Ms. Liu was behind, intentionally or unintentionally talking to Zhao Xuan, asking about unnutritional topics such as "How did you come", "What did you eat in the morning", "Whether you are thirsty, don't drink water".

Ms. Liu instinctively got closer and closer. The smell on his body seemed to flow directly through his nose and produce a wonderful reaction. Her heartbeats accelerated, and her earlobes gradually turned red.

Her face was silent, and her fingers that were actually stacked in front of her lower abdomen were clamped uncontrollably. The dress that was close to her skin was scratched out of wrinkles, and the tightened clothes brought some pleasure.

Bear teeth bit her red lips lightly, and Ms. Liu controlled herself and did not make strange sounds. This sense of shame that was unkind was a bit exciting for her.

Zhao Xuan did not notice Ms. Liu's changes, but felt that she seemed to be a little overly enthusiastic about herself, and she kept squeezing to herself, almost pushing him to the wall, until Luo Qiuting suddenly turned around, looked at them, and sniffed:

"What are you two mingling with love?"

"Ha?" Zhao Xuan didn't react a little.

Didn’t it just chat for a few days? Why did it become a flirting?

Ms. Liu held her hair in her ears, her eyes filled with water, covering her panic: "Ms. Luo, you are joking."

He didn't get close to Zhao Xuan anymore.

When they entered the living room, Zhao Xuan saw a black and white photo hanging on the wall next to him. The man on it looked like he was in his forties and was serious, but his eyes seemed to be staring in Zhao Xuan's direction.

Ms. Liu took the initiative to introduce: "That's my husband, but you don't have to worry, he has been dead for several years."

What does it mean if I don’t have to worry? Zhao Xuan was confused for a moment, then reacted and looked at Ms. Liu.

I found that compared to the past, she seemed to have a different style, her face was red, and her eyes looked at her as if water could drip out of her. Her walking posture was also a bit strange.

Never-dead, sin, sin.

He murmured silently in his heart.

There are other photos on the wall next to it, which can be seen that the original family of four, the couple has two daughters, but these photos should have been taken when they were young, and the husband's appearance has changed a lot, while Ms. Liu seems to be the same.

So...she is at least forty years old?

Well……

Zhao Xuan suddenly felt that he was still young and should rely on his own efforts to work harder and should not have been a soft meal so early.

Luo Qiuting was ignored throughout the whole process, and seemed a little irritated, and said loudly: "Where is your daughter? Master Hu is limited in energy, so don't waste time."

Ms. Liu seemed to remember that Master Hu came here today and had a serious matter.

“On the second floor.”

She led the two to a room on the second floor. As soon as she opened the door, Zhao Xuan felt a sense of shade that seemed to penetrate into his bone marrow.

Luo Qiuting also shrank his neck like a conditioned reflex, and a layer of goose bumps instantly appeared on his arms.

Ms. Liu didn't know if she had adapted or had other reasons, but she didn't feel anything unusual.

"Since I was rescued, Ruruo has been unconscious for a week and has not woken up, alas."

Ms. Liu walked to the bed and gently stroked her daughter's forehead, with a bit of heartache in her eyes.

Zhao Xuan looked at the window and found that it was open, which means that this room was the one he had just seen downstairs.

He looked at the girl lying on the bed again. If she had been in a coma, then who would have the face behind the curtain he saw?

Luo Qiuting pinched his throat and said, "Don't worry, Master Hu is so profound that he can dispel the evil spirits attached to your daughter. You should go out first. Remember, no matter what sound you make, you can't come in."

"OK."

Ms. Liu was about to go out when she passed by Zhao Xuan, she grabbed his hand again and held it tightly: "Master Hu, it's all up to you."

As she said, her other hand touched his arm upwards.

"Ahem, I will."

Zhao Xuan coughed awkwardly, spread her hand open, thinking that your daughter is bedridden by the side.

Ms. Liu walked out of the room, then leaned against the wall of the corridor, reached out her hand, held her nose, and took a greedy breath of the remaining breath in her palm.

Then he moaned and walked towards the bathroom with the wall.

"I'm going to change my underwear..."

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Chapter completed!