Ling Xuan had an expression on his face that said, "Who am I? Where am I?" Although he only has 10% of the shares, who asked Qian Sheng to bury his father's grave well and build a resort? He will not have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of his life.

money!

Qian Sheng is indeed sincere. He has met many bosses and they have never said that they want to help him get rich by investing in stocks. It is normal for him to get both money and goods.

But Ling Xuan was really eager to do business with them, and he could make enough money from his Feng Shui inspections several times.

With his destiny, he can't make money even if he goes into business, otherwise there would be no need for him to travel all over the world like this.

Sure enough, following Chu Hanxing had meat to eat! Qian Sheng felt very happy.

Xiaotao was also very happy, the tablet given by Chu Hanxing was so great!

The yin energy is mellow and rich, and the soul is not afraid of external attacks or exposure to the sun. It is just like a person soaking in a hot spring. I just want to stay in it for the rest of my life!

Oh, no, she doesn't have a whole life, she wants to stay there until she plans to reincarnate.

Qian Sheng won over a master and was very satisfied.

The three of them thought together that Chu Hanxing might not be the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva!

The screen given by Hei Wuchang began to vibrate again.

Chu Hanxing took a look and saw that his merit had increased to one hundred and fifty-eight again.

There was no fluctuation in her heart, because there was still a lot to be done to make heaven fair.

He saved the lives of Qian Sheng's family, prevented Qian Dafa from becoming the Ghost King, and indirectly saved many people who shouldn't have died. It was considered a good deed.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Chu Hanxing sent a text message to Gao Min, saying that he had arrived in Linqi and told her not to worry.

The next second, Gao Min called.

The two chatted for a while, and Gao Min advised: "Chu Chu, if you can't break the contract, don't break it. Don't damage your body."

After a brief meeting in Chang'an, Chu Hanxing proposed to make money to terminate the contract, so Gao Min returned to Chang'an first, but she was still worried.

This unfamiliar person would be beyond her reach if something unexpected happened to Chu Hanxing.

Chu Hanxing chuckled: "I know."

Naturally, she would not trade her life for money, everything was within her ability to bear.

However, in a society governed by law, we should be polite before fighting. If we can't raise enough money to terminate the contract, we can just let Feng Ran go bankrupt, and we should be able to terminate the contract by then.

No matter what, Chu Hanxing would not let himself be controlled by others.

The worst case scenario is that the other person dies.

After hanging up the phone, Chu Hanxing put Xiao Tao's memorial tablet on the table and entered the bathroom.

Xiao Tao counted on her fingers. During the ten days that Chu Hanxing recorded the show, he had very little time to sleep. After recording the show during the day, he would either go to the underworld or break the formation at night, so there was no time to rest.

After being caught in the rain, and having been spinning around in black and white for several days, he had to maintain a high concentration of energy. Even Chu Hanxing could not help but feel a little tired.

She added a few drops of the essence refined from medicinal materials into the bathtub, soaked in the bathtub, half-closed her eyes, and began to breathe and regulate her breath to let her soul rest well, because the first thing a person is tired of is the spirit, and then the body.

My mind is empty, and my fatigue is dissipating little by little.

A sense of coldness spread from far to near. Chu Hanxing suddenly opened his eyelids, used his spiritual power to evaporate the water droplets, took out the Taoist robe from the ring space and put it on.

This coldness was much colder than ordinary ghosts, and penetrated into human bones. Chu Hanxing opened the bathroom door, and it was true.

Zhao Mingzheng and Xiao Tao stared at each other.

Xiao Tao stopped him: "Master is taking a bath, you can't go in."

"I know, I know." Zhao Ming waved his hands firmly, fell into the sofa, put his feet on the backrest, and hung his head upside down.

Hearing the noise coming from the bathroom, he suddenly stood upright and floated in front of Chu Hanxing. He pressed his nose with his thumb and sniffed: "Quick, give me an hour. I have to work overtime tonight. Refresh yourself."

Chu Hanxing was silent, took out the incense burner, placed it on the coffee table, and directly inserted a handful of incense, about twenty sticks.

Last time I asked him for help because of Xiaojing's matter, so giving him more incense was nothing.

Zhao Ming stared at the incense, gave a thumbs up, and said in a gloomy voice full of ecstasy: "Okay! Get on the road!"

The light fragrance lingers in the room, Taoist real fragrance, does not contain sandalwood.

Because sandalwood is pungent in nature, promotes qi and blood circulation, and can... aphrodisiac, it would be disrespectful to offer it.

Ghosts don't pay that much attention, but this is an incense offering. The little peach next door cried greedily, but she was too embarrassed to ask Chu Hanxing for it.

But……

"If there is too much smoke, it will hit the smoke alarm..." Xiao Tao said weakly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Hanxing held the talisman between his fingers and flew behind the door.

There was no sound from the alarm, and Xiao Tao swallowed her unfinished words.

Zhao Ming poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip and winked: "A big shot is going to die tonight, why don't you go and watch the fun?"

Chu Hanxing looked lazily: "No, I'm sleepy."

She lifted the quilt, put on her clothes and lay in, lying on her front with her body upright, her hands folded on her lower abdomen, and then she closed her eyes.

"It's a pity that he has made great achievements, but in the end he has suffered bad consequences. The King of Reincarnation should sentence him to fall into the animal realm..." Zhao Ming said to himself, turned his head, and became happy when he saw her sleeping posture, "I haven't seen anyone like this before.

Who sleeps like this?"

He shook his head with a smile, and after the incense burned out, he dragged the hook and left. The clanking sound was particularly scary in the middle of the night.

Xiaotao turned off the light and got into the memorial tablet. The room was quiet. The cup of tea seemed to have not been touched and was still full.

Chu Hanxing slept well that night and woke up on time at six in the morning.

She washed herself, put away the incense burner on the coffee table, and started copying sutras. In about half an hour, she finished copying one Qing Jing Sutra and one Heart Seal Sutra.

Chu Hanxing put away his things and started meditating again. After another half an hour, he breathed out gently and looked at the time. It was exactly seven o'clock.

She was about to go downstairs for breakfast. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Ling Xuan running out of breath. When he saw her, he quickly pointed to the door, as if he had something to say.

Ling Xuan squeezed in from her side and slammed the door with his backhand, startling Xiao Tao who was still resting, and woke up instantly.

"Downstairs, downstairs, don't, don't..." Ling Xuan gasped for air. He hadn't rested yet and his words were incoherent.

They lived on the seventeenth floor. Ling Xuan came up the stairs. At this time, his throat was burning and his mouth was dry.

Seeing the cup of tea on the table, he drank it in one gulp without waiting for Chu Hanxing to stop him. Then he opened his eyes wide and spit it out: "Why is this tea tasteless?"

The taste of food that has been enjoyed by ghosts and gods will be much lighter. The cup of tea that Ling Xuan drank was poured for him by Zhao Ming last night.

Chu Hanxing moved his lips, ready to explain, but Ling Xuan shook his head and gasped: "Forget it, don't talk about this, do you know what's going on downstairs right now!"

This scene was very similar to the time when she first came to this world. Chu Hanxing thought for a moment: "Are they all reporters?"

"Yes, yes!" Ling Xuan nodded quickly, "I went for morning exercise this morning, and when I ran around, there were people everywhere. I thought something was wrong, but when I took a closer look, they were all reporters with cameras.

And your fans, they all came to the hotel!"

Ever since Chu Hanxing entered the spotlight of Internet celebrities, paparazzi have been squatting at the entrance of the resort. They photographed her coming down from the mountain at around nine o'clock in the evening, and finally entered the hotel with Qian Sheng. The two words "female star" and "big boss" were instantly connected.

Intriguing.

According to the past routine, breaking out is big news.

Going up the mountain to see Feng Shui? It's just a pretense to deceive fans. Paparazzi are not that simple.

Chu Hanxing must have been kept by an old man in his forties!


Chapter completed!