The Real Miss is a Genius Taoist Master

The ambulance drove into the campus and drove Xia Shuang away.

The wound was too deep, and it was scratched by the glass in the garbage dump. It was necessary to break the cold shot. The school doctor's room did not have this condition, and Xia Shuang's family was not at ease. She had to go to the big hospital for an examination. The fashionable lady also Aggressively expressed that the school should be held accountable. Fortunately, the classroom door is monitored, and what happened in the corridor is clear at a glance. It really wasn't Zhang Qiushui's fault. It was Xia Shuang and a friend who bumped into Zhang Qiushui and got stuck. It was an accident at best.

Afterwards, one of Shi Rui's younger brothers ran to inquire about these things and came to the class to talk about them.

Tang Xi just smiled. She didn't run around after school, and even drove earlier than Tang Jing, sitting in the back seat and playing with Hello Kitty on her schoolbag.

Watch it climb up with difficulty, then flick it with a finger, flip it back and somersault, and start crawling again.

After repeated several times, Hello Kitty temporarily surrendered under her full of malice, and pretended to die motionless, as if she was just an ordinary bag.

Tang Xi squeezed to the left, pinched to the right. Seeing that it was stunned, she didn't respond. She also threw aside boringly, took out the notebook from her schoolbag, and summoned Yu Mingfan to sit next to her and talk to her.

Hmm... From the driver's point of view, Miss Tang Xi likes to talk to herself when doing questions, and sometimes she asks and answers by herself, which is probably a way of thinking...

Tang Xi felt that after spending her hard work, she finally solved a difficult problem. This sense of accomplishment was so wonderful that she was immersed in it before she knew it.

Suddenly, as soon as the right door opened, Tang Jing sat up.

"..." Tang Xi turned her head in horror.

"Hiss—" Tang Jing rubbed her bare arms outside her short sleeves, "Uncle Zhao, is the air conditioner in the car turned on too low, it's a bit cold."

"Hey? Really?" Driver Zhao was startled, and quickly checked the temperature of the air conditioner. It was 26 degrees as usual, right? But the lady said it was cold. Although he was puzzled, he adjusted it up twice.

Tang Xi opened the notebook, took Yu Mingfan back quietly, and scratched her head.

Ghosts are pure yin bodies. Just when Tang Jing got in the car, Yu Mingfan had no time to evade. One person and one ghost almost overlapped. Wouldn't it feel cold?

Of course, it’s absolutely impossible to possess upper body or something. It’s a plot that only exists in Xiuxian novels for lonely souls and wild ghosts, but in reality, if such a fragile ghost overlaps for a while, Tang Jing is at best a little bit. It's cold, but Yu Mingfan will definitely be blown away by the Yang Qi of the stranger. It's like ice cream under the scorching sun-melted.

Tang Jing glanced at Tang Xi again, and stopped talking.

Tang Xi just pretended not to see it, staring at her own exercise book, with a concentrated look that made Tang Jing unable to speak.

He went home in silence all the way, until after dinner, Tang Jing didn't find a chance to talk to her alone.

The next day is Saturday, but for first-high students, it must be a class.

Faced with Yang Wenqiu and Yin Yin's urge to go home early after school to try on the dress, Tang Xi only raised her eyebrows indifferently and was silent.

I got it, but I didn't say I would do it. I just don't want to quarrel and tear my face, tired! Anyway, I can't live together for a few days, so I just want to perfunctorily.

Last night, she had already obtained the key to the new house. The house belonged to Tang Zhenying, but she didn't care. She just borrowed for a period of time. When she earns money, she will move out without asking for things from the Tang family.

At school that day, Tang Jing still did not find a chance to talk to Tang Xi.

Xia Shuang didn't come to class, only Jiang Xiaoli was the closest to her. This girl was gentler and asked euphemistically: Tang family eldest lady, why do you care about a poor relative so much?

Yes, in the eyes of Tang Jing's friends, Tang Xi, who doesn't have a famous brand, sports shoes, or more than two hundred domestic products, is really a poor relative in the autumn wind.

Tang Jing couldn't say anything. Tang Xi didn't express any clear opinions from the beginning to the end of the banquet tonight. She didn't care about it. As long as the parents care about themselves, Tang Xi's opinions are not important. But after yesterday's events, when she saw Tang Xi's always smiling face, she couldn't help but feel a little hairy, and her heart became uneasy.

Tang Xi, will she really cooperate with her parents?

Her parents, brothers, and the Tang family's property, Tang Jing felt that she could share them generously, but there was only one thing she didn't want to let out, and that was the marriage contract.

The Tang family and the Han family, the family friend, must have a baby kiss, which was decided when the grandfather of both sides was alive. She and Han Zhen's childhood sweetheart are already recognized as a pair. If Tang Xi had to tear her face and grab her marriage contract, would his father approve it? The key is that although Grandpa Tang has passed away, Grandpa Han and Grandma Han are still alive and healthy. If her life experience is exposed, can the Han family recognize this marriage contract?

Having stayed unconsciously until school was over, Tang Jing had already made a decision. On the way home, regardless of whether Tang Xi was reading a book or sleeping, she had to interrupt her to have a good talk!

However, imagination is always better.

Tang Xi released the driver's pigeon again.

As soon as school was over, Qi Sihui seemed to be chasing after her, holding her schoolbag and ran away without even saying goodbye to Tang Xi, fearing that Shi Rui would catch her and ask her to go to the haunted house together. As for Monday... I'll talk about it on Monday!

"I'll go." Tang Xi raised her hand obediently, and wrote down the address on her phone very seriously, decided to go to the neighborhood for a meal, and then take a look at the murder house first.

Judging from the coexistence of humans and ghosts on the streets of this world, there is still a high probability of ghosts in the murder house. Just take a few oil bottles with you, if you are scared, it will not be good. And she just needs to find a few long-term workers to work, the kind who don't pay!

So, I am really a good person who does good deeds without leaving a name!

Because Tang's car was parked at the front entrance, it was troublesome, so Tang Xi went straight to the back entrance of the school. The opposite side is under construction, the noise is noisy, the dust is big, students don't like to go here.

"Meow~" came a cat cry.

Tang Xi was taken aback, turned his head to look, and saw a dirty white cat squatting in the corner. Seeing that she noticed herself, she gave a soft cry and walked slowly over. Limped because of an injury on his hind leg.

"Meow~" The white cat touched her calf affectionately, raised his head and let out a soft cry.

"You are... the cat the day before yesterday? I changed it back." Tang Xi reacted, knelt down and touched its head, in a gentle tone, "Your hind leg bones are fine, and you can raise them. Be careful in the future. Keep away from humans."

After speaking, she got up and continued walking, but after a few steps, she realized that the white cat was following her step by step.

"What do you mean... for relying on me?" Tang Xi frowned.

"Meow!" She stopped, and the white cat also stopped and sat down nicely.

"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, don't you know that you are not allowed to be fine?" Tang Xi laughed angrily, raised his foot and scratched its chin with toes.

"Meow, meow~" The white cat circled her calf, rubbing it from time to time, as if she could understand her.

Tang Xi's expression slowly became serious.

In the past, she used the soul exchange technique, that is, between people. This is the first time that people and animals have been exchanged. The boy has been a cat for a day. At most, the psychological shadow area is a little bigger, but the soul of the cat is in the human’s. Staying in the body for a day, even if not deliberately, the instinctive memories and habits remaining in the body will affect the cat's weak soul.

This cat is somewhat wise. Although it is impossible for an animal to become refined in the Age of the End of Dharma, it already has the intelligence of a child about seven or eight years old, and it cannot be regarded as an ordinary stray cat.

"Well, I will move out tomorrow. It's not impossible to raise you." Tang Xi bent over and hugged the white cat.

It’s not a bad thing to raise a cat because the civet cats through the yin.

However, since you have decided to raise it, you have to raise it well. She checked the mobile phone navigation and found the nearest pet clinic to bathe the white cat to treat her injuries. By the way, she ordered a series of supplies for cat litter, cat food, water cup, food bowl, and cat litter, and agreed with the clinic to pick up the cat tomorrow.

The balance in the mobile phone instantly dropped by a large amount, and Tang Xi couldn't help but sigh that raising a cat is more expensive than raising a person these years!

If she didn’t use the Tang family’s money, her savings would have just reached five figures. It was the inheritance left by her grandmother and the living expenses earned by the original employer. The money won’t be used for a few months in Jiangnan. It's on the agenda!

With her wallet dry, she simply bought a box of meat and vegetables, quickly solved the problem, and finally found the murderous house Shi Rui said before the sky became dark.

The afterglow of the setting sun still remained in the distant sky, and the sunset glow was as red as blood.

It just happens to be the moment when the magic happens.

The so-called murder house is a self-built three-story small building with a cement flat ground and a garage underground. It can be seen that the original owner was a bad-natured upstart. Because many people died, he can move on both sides. All the neighbors who left were moved away, and the whole alley was empty, let alone people, not even a ghost.

Standing at the gate, Tang Xi looked at the seal posted by the police, very curious.

The aura here is too strange. Is there anything that prevents a ghost from wandering around here?

Taking a deep breath, she carefully removed the seal, striving to be complete, so that she could post it back as it was when she left for a while—

"Hula~~" As the seal was torn off, a very cold wind blew out from the crack of the door, faintly crying with ghosts, and the sky went dark, as if the last light of the evening had been swallowed by something. Only a long night remained.

Tang Xi's face changed, and the reverse side of the torn seal was actually covered with charms with cinnabar! This is used to seal things in the house!

At this moment, a warm feeling gushed from the depths of the soul, instantly dispelling the Yin Qi.

Tang Xi was startled, and then laughed: "Wake up?"

"I'm hungry." Another lazy voice sounded in his consciousness, answering the question.

"Satisfaction tonight." Tang Xi raised the corners of her lips, feeling very good, "Let's go, hunting...began."

The "amulet" that can wake her up from her deep sleep, the things in this house are really not simple, tonight is really not a mistake! There are still two hours before the time agreed with Shi Rui, so... let's clean it up first!