Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 67 There is a ghost in the house
  "Why did she become like this?"

Xia Dongqing looked at Xiaoxue's figure after she left and was puzzled. She was obviously such a good girl before.

"People change, they just get better or worse." An Yan picked up the playing cards and shuffled them, saying slowly.

"Holly, you'll get used to it after seeing it too much."

"What An Yan said is right. I have seen many hosts like this over the years."

"They would rather be queens for a while than be mediocre for the rest of their lives."

Zhao Li took out a cigarette, took out his lighter and lit it, took a comfortable puff, and said with an expression on his face that he had seen all the vicissitudes of life.

Xia Dongqing was speechless. He smelled the pungent smell of smoke and frowned: "Smoking is prohibited in the store."

"Dongqing, it seems you haven't figured out one thing yet. This is my store." Listening to Xia Dongqing's words, Zhao Li blew out a smoke ring.

"I say you can smoke if you can. If you can't, you can't."

An Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry about him, Dongqing, this guy is being mean again."

Zhao Li complained: "You two just work together to bully me. People in the underworld have no human rights, right?"

"How do I know about the underworld? Really, Holly."

An Yan teased.

Xia Dongqing nodded aside: "That's right."

Zhao Li rolled his eyes and said, "Forget it, I won't care about you guys. I don't care about the faults of others."

After what happened to Xiaoxue, the three of them naturally no longer wanted to play cards. An Yan went back to continue practicing, Zhao Li went to have fun, and Xia Dongqing continued to look after the store.

three days later.

An Yan received a commission. The other party claimed that there was a ghost in his home and wanted to invite him out for a talk.

But why can't the time be set during the day?

In the evening, it started raining heavily.

An Yan was wearing a raincoat and driving a small electric donkey along the way. He was cursing. Is the man opposite him seriously ill? How could anyone come out to discuss this kind of business at night and not be so scared?
  When he gets to the place, he must have a good talk with the other person. As the saying goes, if you don't talk about people during the day and don't talk about ghosts at night, you won't be afraid of seeing ghosts.

Soon, An Yan arrived at his destination, found a good place to park, then came over with an umbrella and entered a coffee shop.

Just as soon as he came in, he smelled a faint fragrance and a yin energy.

He frowned, this was a good place to pick, the coffee shop was haunted.

So, he followed the source of the aroma and the yin energy, and found that it was actually coming from his client. The closer he got, the more fragrant it became.

At the appointed position, a woman with long hair shawl was sitting, and the aroma and yin energy emanated from her.

An Yan's expression was a little strange. Are all ghosts so bold nowadays?
  As a ghost, he actually asked him, a Taoist priest from Maoshan, to entrust him with catching ghosts.

This idea is six.

His originally irritable mood suddenly became happy, and he wanted to see what kind of medicine the ghost woman was selling in her gourd.

"Hello, are you Miss Qingqing?"

Qingqing, with a sad face, suddenly saw a strange young man sitting opposite and asked herself. She was a little surprised and asked: "Yes, I am Qingqing. Are you An Yan, Mr. An?"

Because An Yan's face is not shown in the videos on Tieba, so Qingqing doesn't know that An Yan is a young man.

"That's right." An Yan, who was sitting opposite, looked at Qing Qing with a smile, "You said there is a ghost in the house, what is it about?"

The Qingqing in front of her could be said to be a beautiful female ghost, with a band-aid on the corner of her forehead and a strong fragrance on her body. Faintly, An Yan had already guessed the identity of Qingqing in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the original plot actually changed because of herself. Qingqing did not go to convenience store No. 444, but came to find herself.

Qingqing was a little restless. She didn't dare to look directly into An Yan's eyes, which gave her a feeling of electric shock. This made her feel ashamed and annoyed. What was wrong with her? Even if she was facing a handsome guy, she wouldn't be a nymphomaniac.

Recently, due to the medicinal pill, An Yan's strength has been in a period of rapid improvement, so it is inevitable that he looks a bit sharp.

That's why Qingqing, as a ghost, felt frightened when she came into contact with An Yan's eyes.

Seeing two red clouds on Qing Qing's face, An Yan couldn't handle it. Did he guess wrong?
  This green is not that green?
  An Yan was afraid of angering Uncle Jiu to death, so he wouldn't do anything about it. He coughed twice and said, "Ahem, Miss Qingqing, are you okay?"

Qingqing quickly waved her hands to cover up her embarrassment and said sheepishly: "Sorry, I was a little distracted. I just didn't expect you to be so young, Mr. An."

"Then Miss Qingqing, please tell me about the situation." An Yan asked the previous question again.

At this time, Qingqing also calmed down. She lowered her head, clasped her hands tightly together, and said sadly: "I am a fashion designer, and I found out that my husband has a female ghost at home, who is in the storage room." In the room, the woman’s three-inch golden lotus red shoes and her photo are enshrined.”

An Yan already understood that the Qingqing in front of him was the female ghost in the play.

"So, you want me to help you capture that female ghost?"

"Yes, as long as you can capture that female ghost, it doesn't matter how much it costs."

At this time, Qingqing was already a little obsessed, and she was extremely afraid of the female ghost she imagined.

An Yan was hesitant to speak, and finally said: "Let's go to your house first and then talk. Maybe there is something hidden in it."

"Yes, yes, we need to find out, find out clearly."

Qingqing also said seriously that she loved Su Yue very much and she could not let the female ghost harm him.

Just then the rain outside stopped.

An Yan followed Qingqing to her home.

In the villa, Su Yue secretly blamed himself, why did Qingqing find out.

Ding Dong!

The doorbell rang, which startled Su Yue. He turned on the light at the door and walked to open the door.

The door opened. When he saw that the person standing at the door was his wife Qingqing, Su Yue could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart. He hugged Qingqing tightly into his arms and spoke with fear.

"Qingqing, you are finally back. I was so afraid that you wouldn't come back."

Qingqing stood up straight from Su Yue's arms, shook her head and said, "What are you talking about? I won't leave you."

"That's good, that's good. You didn't get wet, did you?" Su Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, I brought a friend back."

Qingqing's words surprised Su Yue.

An Yan walked out slowly in the darkness, looked at Su Yuefu with a vigilant expression and said meaningfully: "Mr. Su, are you afraid of me? Don't worry, I am a living person."

Hearing this, Su Yue's violent heartbeat gradually calmed down. He forced out a smile and said, "How could it be? Since you are Qingqing's friend, please come in quickly."

Seeing this scene, Qingqing smiled at An Yan and said, "Mr. An, let's go in and talk."

The three of them walked into the house together with their own thoughts.

(End of this chapter)