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Chapter 115 At night, the imprint is touched
Professor He's home.

He Yuan led the master into the courtyard.

With an angry look on his face and full of confidence, he pointed at Xia Xiaohui and let out a violent snort.

"Bold and monstrous, why don't you hurry up and get out of my grandma's body?"

With the master here today, he will definitely solve this evil spirit in grandma's body.

How kind grandma used to be to me, but since she got this strange disease, she has been lukewarm to me, and her eyes are sometimes speculative.

Not only that, but they were not allowed to go back to the old house, and their temper became cloudy and uncertain.

The middle-aged man looked at Xia Xiaohui and snorted coldly, "Naughty animal, if you get out by yourself, I will spare your life today."

Professor He Cheng, who was sitting on the sofa, was quite annoyed by He Yuan's operation.

In the past, everyone had doubts about their wives, but after checking with the master, there was nothing wrong with them.

Unexpectedly, after such a long time, He Yuan found another master and took him home.

"He Yuan!"

Just now he scolded and was interrupted by He Yuan.

He Yuan said coldly, "Grandpa, don't worry about it, you must have been fooled by this monster, so you don't doubt her."

Xia Xiaohui looked on with a calm face and cold eyes.

"Let him watch, let him drive away."

She said so, even though Professor He Cheng was angry, she still followed his wife's wishes.

The middle-aged man took out the magic weapon from his pocket, and murmured, "The heavens are spirited, the earth is spirited, demons and ghosts are on the move!"

After reading for a while, he spoke under He Yuan's eager gaze.

"Young man, everything about your grandma is normal, and there is nothing so-called evil about her."

He Yuan was furious, "You liar, get lost!"

He firmly believed that there was something wrong with Xia Xiaohui, but this guy said everything was normal?What about bullshit?

Professor He Cheng waved his hand, "Okay, let's go out, your grandma doesn't like being disturbed by outsiders."

The wife is just sick.

Where is there any evil spirit.

"Humph."

"I don't believe that I can't solve you. You won't be complacent for long."

He Yuan snorted coldly, glared at Xia Xiaohui viciously, and left feeling uncomfortable.

Grandpa is really obsessed.

It must be some method used by this evil spirit to make grandpa trust her so unconditionally.

"..."

Looking at He Yuan and Bei Ying of the middle-aged man, the corner of Xia Xiaohui's mouth twitched slightly for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.

Fleeting, as if it is the fault of people.

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in the hotel.

Jiang Chengmian finished eating three catties of crayfish by herself.

Call the waiter to pick up the garbage and throw it away, and then open the window of the living room of the suite to ventilate, so that the air that permeates the room can dissipate.

She walked back to the room, closed her eyes and practiced.

Soon it will be dark.

After Huo Jinghuai went to Huo's house, he didn't know if he was tripped by something, and he hasn't come back yet.

"Buzz-"

WeChat vibrates.

Jiang Chengmian opened her eyes, picked up her phone and looked, it was a message from the "walking banknote machine".

[I will go back later tonight. If you stay in a hotel alone, remember to close the door. This hotel is owned by my friend. There will be no messy pinhole cameras and other equipment. You can take a bath with confidence. 】

【Okay, I got it. 】

Jiang Chengmian put the phone aside after replying to the message.

She changed into an outfit, walked out of the suite, and went out to have dinner.

After dinner, she strolled around the night market in the imperial capital and enjoyed the scenery of other cities.

It took a few hours to go shopping casually, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening when we returned to the hotel.

Just getting ready to wash.

"!!!"

Suddenly, I felt the imprint left in Xia Xiaohui's body touched.

Jiang Chengmian's eyes became sharp.

Pick up the mask, put it on, run out quickly, and take the elevator downstairs.

(End of this chapter)