During the afternoon and dinner, Situ Fenren went to Jiajia Building. When he arrived at the parking lot, Ma Xiaoling drove Kim Jong-chung and then walked into the parking lot.

"Master, are you here to find Zhenzhen again?" Ma Xiaoling got off the car and greeted Situ Fenren familiarly.

"Xiaoling hits the ball, why are you here?"

Ma Xiaoling said: "Zhenzhen called me just now and said that the tenants of Jiajia Building were very unlucky recently. She suspected that everyone had been in trouble."

"My uncle said that there should be a bad luck ghost in Jiajia Building, so I asked me to catch it back."

Situ Fenren said nervously: "Then Zhenzhen is okay?"

Ma Xiaoling waved her hand and said, "Don't worry! Zhenzhen's family has a protective magic weapon specially refined by her uncle, and most evil spirits cannot get close to their bodies."

"Oh! Then I'll feel relieved." Situ Fenren breathed a sigh of relief.

Kim Jong-jung carried Ma Xiaoling's makeup box and came to Situ Fenren, laughing and said, "Brother, this year's selection of Miss Bauhinia should be about to begin? Have you seen many beauties recently?"

Situ Fenren laughed and said, "Where are so many beauties? This year's average level of Miss Bauhinia has dropped much more than in previous years. I can already imagine that the ratings must be very bad."

While chatting, the few people walked out of the garage side by side. Kim Jong-chung looked at Ma Xiaoling and joked: "If the senior sister is willing to sign up for Miss Bauhinia, she might win a championship."

Ma Xiaoling raised her eyebrows proudly and said, "You still have to say this."

The master and apprentice in the original play became a junior sister and brother because of Yang Yifei.

Situ Fenren smiled, suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, do you know? Mengmeng also signed up for Miss Bauhinia."

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"Mengmeng?" Ma Xiaoling and Kim Jong-jung looked at each other in surprise, feeling a little unaware of what to say.

Situ Fenren continued: "Fortunately, I saw her information first, otherwise the first round of auditions might be directly swept."

Kim Jong-jung said laughing and crying: "No wonder you said that the level has dropped a lot this year. I guess Mengmeng will pull down the average level alone!"

Ma Xiaoling glared at him with dissatisfaction and said, "Hey, why do you say Mengmeng has been with you for so many years? Why do you say that? It's too much."

Kim Jong-jung said innocently: "I'll tell the truth!"

Situ Fenren said: "You really don't underestimate Mengmeng, I have seen her many times. In fact, her conditions are not bad, just because she can't dress up and looks a little rustic."

"So I plan to tell her that she will go to the TV station tomorrow. I will find a professional image design team for her to help her look, and then teach her some things privately. She may not be able to get the top three."

Now even Ma Xiaoling was a little surprised, "Really? Is it because we lack a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty?"

Situ Fenren smiled and said, "You just look at it! Don't doubt my professional vision."

While talking, the three of them entered the elevator, said hello to Uncle Gu and entered the elevator.

When they arrived at Wang Zhenzhen's house, the three of them were welcomed enthusiastically. Wang Haomin and Ouyang Jiajia were both at home at this time.

After the greetings, everyone sat on the sofa, and Ma Xiaoling asked Wang Zhenzhen and others about the specific situation.

The mother and daughter talked about the bad luck in the building recently. Ru Gu insisted on buying the same set of ** lottery numbers every day, and have been buying them for several years.

But I didn’t buy it because I had something to do, so I happened to have this set of numbers in that issue.

For example, Ping Ma went downstairs for a walk in the evening and was slipped by a small stone, and her arm was broken.

Luo Kaiping accompanied the pregnant Pipi to have a prenatal checkup, and even the taxi they took would have a car accident, Pipi almost had a miscarriage, etc.

In short, the guests of Jiajia Building have been inexplicably unlucky recently, either light or heavy.

Wang Haomin also said that the jade pendant that Yang Yifei gave him had had several fevers recently when he was taking the elevator. Wang Zhenzhen and Ouyang Jiajia also added this situation. The jade pendant they wore on their necks had also had several fevers.

After roughly talking about the abnormal situation in Jiajia Building, Ouyang Jiajia took Ma Xiaoling's hand and said, "Xiaoling! You and Zhengzhong must help us see it well. Now everyone is panic, and everyone says Jiajia Building is not clean."

Ma Xiaoling patted Ouyang Jiajia's back of her hand and comforted her: "Auntie, don't worry, I will help you solve this problem."

Kim Jong-jung said to Ma Xiaoling: "Senior sister, when the elevator passed by the fifth floor just now, I felt that the yin energy on the fifth floor seemed to be very heavy. Do you think that bad luck ghost was on the fifth floor?"

Ma Xiaoling looked at him with appreciation and said, "It's not bad! It seems that it has made great progress recently. The fifth floor not only has a very heavy yin energy, but also has a very strong negative energy mixed with the yin energy. If nothing unexpected happens, the bad luck ghost is mostly entrenched in a tenant house on the fifth floor."

Kim Jong-jung scratched his head and grinned, "Su Su is almost breaking through Shangqing Realm. If I don't work hard, will I really be a soft meal?"

Wang Zhenzhen suddenly said, "By the way, Mengmeng lives on the fifth floor, will it be..."

Ma Xiaoling was shocked when she heard this, and suddenly stood up and said, "Take us there."

Situ Fenren also stood up and said, "I just happened to look for Mengmeng too, together... um..."

Before he finished speaking, Situ Fenren felt a pain in his brain and immediately fell back on the sofa.

Seeing this, Wang Zhenzhen was shocked and hurriedly sat next to him and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

"Axue..." After Situ Fenren's sudden pain passed, he suddenly looked at Wang Zhenzhen and shouted.

Wang Zhenzhen was stunned and said, "What Ah Xue?"

The others also looked at him with strange looks.

"Ha..." Situ Fenren grinned and said, "Your past life, Yuki Yamamoto, I have a headache from time to time recently. Every time I have an attack, some pictures will flash in my mind."

"Do you still remember what Uncle Yang said two years ago? It turns out that our previous life was really Kazuo Yamamoto and Yuki Yamamoto."

Wang Haomin and Ouyang Jiajia looked at him in surprise, "Fenren, have you recovered your memories of your previous life?"

Situ Fenren nodded and said, "A part of it has been restored."

Wang Zhenzhen suddenly said anxiously: "Oh no, I remember Uncle Yang said that when you restore your memory of your previous life, there will be a great disaster of life and death. You have to rely on him to save your life. Is your disaster coming?"

Situ Fenren also changed his face, and Ma Xiaoling on the side said, "I suggest you better meet my uncle later. Things like life and death disasters are not a joke."

Situ Fenren nodded solemnly and said, "Okay, I'll go with you later."

"Then let's go! Go to the fifth floor first to deal with the bad luck ghost."

Wang Zhenzhen said to Wang Haomin and Ouyang Jiajia: "My parents, wait for me to accompany Fenren to meet Uncle Yang later. I may not be back later."

"Oh, go!"

Ma Xiaoling put his arms around Wang Zhenzhen's shoulder and smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't come back. Are you still afraid that my family can't live in? Let's go! My uncle and aunt are blessed."

"By bye, you guys are careful!"

"Don't worry! A mere bad luck ghost, a little case."

...

The group of four arrived at the fifth floor, and Wang Zhenzhen knocked on the door of Ruan Mengmeng's house.

The door opened quickly. Ruan Mengmeng saw the people stunned and said in surprise: "Zhenzhen, Xiaoling, just hit, Mr. Situ, why are you here? Come in quickly."

The two walked into the room, but saw Luo Kaiping here too. Wang Zhenzhen asked strangely: "Brother Ping? Why are you at Mengmeng's house?"

Luo Kaiping looked at Mengmeng's mother who was staring at the TV on the sofa and said, "Mengmeng's TV is broken. I'll help her repair it. Speaking of which, Mengmeng is really unlucky during this period."

"I have repaired her TV twice these days, installed a faucet once, and passed the toilet once, wouldn't you bump into the evil too?"

Ma Xiaoling and Kim Jong-chung exchanged a look and said to Luo Kaiping: "Thank you, Brother Ping, just leave it to us for handling. You can go back first!"

"Oh, then I'll go back first, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

After sending Luo Kaiping, Ma Xiaoling looked at Ruan Mengmeng calmly, which made her feel uncomfortable and smiled embarrassedly.

Seeing this, Ma Xiaoling said suspiciously: "Mengmeng, have you seen something recently?"

Ruan Mengmeng scratched her head with her eyes flashing, and said unnaturally: "This...no..."

Wang Zhenzhen said seriously: "Mengmeng, you have never lie since you were a child."

"I..." Even if Ruan Mengmeng was simple, she understood at this time. Ma Xiaoling and Jin Zhengzhong came to the door together, obviously they already knew something.

She said weakly: "Xiaoling, Ah, he is very pitiful, can you not accept him?"

"Adang?" Ma Xiaoling knew it in her heart, and she said, "Don't worry! I'm not here to subdue him, but my uncle wants to meet this unlucky person."

After saying this, she went straight to the target she sensed. It was in the bedroom inside, and Ruan Mengmeng followed him anxiously.

When he arrived at the bedroom, Ma Xiaoling made seals in her hands, and a pair of white and tender hands suddenly shone with a clear light.

The next moment, Qingguang's right hand grabbed the void, and a training suit was worn in the same style as Bruce Lee, but his fat figure was caught out of the void.

"Ahhhh... Let go of me, let go of me, don't accept me, I have never harmed anyone!" The unlucky ghost A Dang waved his fleshy arms, his eyes closed, and was frightened.

Ma Xiaoling shouted helplessly: "Shut up and ask me to spray your demon-eliminate water again."

“Woo…”

Adam quickly covered his mouth with both hands.

Ma Xiaoling nodded with satisfaction and said, "Hey, my uncle wants to see you. You go with me now. Maybe this is your chance."

A Dang let go of his hand and asked curiously: "Who is your uncle? Do we know each other?"

Ma Xiaoling wrapped her arms around her chest and said proudly: "My uncle is a god. I don't know if you say it. Just follow me."

Adam said weakly: "Can I not go?"

Ma Xiaoling turned her head and shouted, "Junior brother."

"I understand." Kim Jong-chung spread his right hand out, and the lucky star-shaped talisman that he took out from the makeup box outside was exposed.
To be continued...