Chapter 312 The Child Raised by the Ancestors 28
Chapter 312 The Child Raised by the Ancestors 28
The ghost said sadly: "But I have been preparing for so long, and I have not yet entered the examination room to prove myself. I am unwilling to give up. If I were still alive, I would definitely be able to get ashore!"
Hua Jianli was puzzled: "What do you mean by going ashore? Aren't you already on the ground?"
Female ghost: "...You will know if you read more books."
He seemed to be despised by this ghost sister. Hua Jianli twisted his chubby little hands and said, "Okay, I will know later. However, you can't stay here. Come with me. I will ask my great aunt to send you off."
"Can't you wait until I finish my exam?"
Wen Chuheng saw through the ghost girl's thoughts and exposed her lies, "You will procrastinate until the results are released after the exam, and then you will have to take the retest, right?"
The ghost girl was silent. Of course, she would continue to study after finishing her postgraduate studies. Learning has no end! She loves to learn!
Seeing that she had no killing power, the girl bravely asked her: "How did you die?"
"He died suddenly in the middle of the night while doing homework. He was not discovered until half a month after his death by the landlord."
"Oh my god, don't your parents know?"
"I told them not to disturb me because I wanted to concentrate on studying for the exam."
Several people at the door showed expressions of regret. It was such a pity that he was gone at such a young age. He was so obsessed that he was still thinking about taking the postgraduate entrance examination even after his death.
Hua Jianli took out the soul-binding bag and said, "Sister, come in. The sooner you come in, the sooner you can be reborn. Maybe in a few years you can go to school again."
When he took the soul-binding bag, the female ghost saw a lot of talisman paper and floated into the bag very tactfully. The child was not easy to mess with, and the boss behind him was even more difficult to mess with.
Hua Jianli tied up the bag and said to the girl, "Sister, you need to get more sun, exercise more to strengthen your physique, and eat good food to supplement your nutrition. This room is too small, and there is a beam above the bed, which will make your luck worse."
"Okay, I'm going to tell the landlord to give up the lease today. He actually kept it from me and didn't tell me that someone just died here. That's really mean of him."
"Little girl, are you moving? I drive a Huolala."
"Oh my god, wasn't that a special effect? My outlook on life has been overturned. I actually saw a ghost."
"...Your reaction time is so long? The little master has already left."
Hua Jianli didn't care about it afterwards and asked Wen Chuheng to take him to eat something delicious because he was hungry.
Wen Chuheng took Hua Jianli to have lunch at a fried chicken shop, bought some snacks at the snack street, and then carried him to the company to check the surveillance.
"Uncle, is this building all yours?"
"Ah."
"Wow, you're awesome."
"Uncle, they are all looking at us."
Wen Chuheng glanced over coldly, and the front desk staff immediately lowered their heads and did what they had to do.
The exclusive elevator went up, and the front desk became lively. "Did you see that? Is that the big boss's son?"
"No way, I haven't heard that he is married."
"Ah! What did I see? Li Zeyan was holding the son born to him by someone else and looking at me coldly. Alas."
"It's broad daylight, wake up! Fortunately, I like Xu Mo, Bai Qi and Zhou Qiluo."
"Teacher Zihan, why don't you like my Zeyan? Are you afraid to like him?"
Wen Chuheng returned to the office and asked Jin Huai Ze to find the surveillance footage from the afternoon before yesterday for him. "What happened? Was something stolen?"
"I wonder if someone really treasures my blood-stained tissue."
Jin Huai Ze looked at Wen Chuheng with an indescribable look, "No way? Who is so perverted that he wants to collect tissues?"
Seeing that Wen Chuheng didn't look like he was joking, and the young master's presence, Jin Huaize's body became stiff, "Is it related to metaphysics?"
"Well, last night was hell."
"Didn't our ancestors say that you have a body that is immune to all kinds of evil?"
Hua Jianli stood by the coffee table with a bowl of coconut milk and tapioca pearls in front of her. After hearing what Jin Huai Ze said, she turned around and explained, "Grandma was talking about ordinary wandering ghosts. The female ghost who came yesterday was raised by a bad guy. She was very brave, but I beat her away!"
Hua Jianli finished speaking, picked up a spoon and scooped sweet watermelon into his mouth. Even if he hadn't accompanied Uncle Wen last night, Uncle Wen wouldn't have been in big trouble, because he had a talisman and amulet for exorcism and peace, and Uncle Wen was very powerful. He used a peach wood sword to cut off a lot of ghost hair. Uncle Wen was so powerful, why didn't he learn to catch ghosts?
As he was thinking, Hua Jianli held up his round face and asked Wen Chuheng: "Uncle Wen, do you want to become my disciple? I will teach you."
"What should I call your great aunt then?"
"Grandmaster?"
"Why not just call me ancestor?" Hua Ke dragged three unconscious people to the office. "Well, I have fulfilled my mission and taken them on a tour of the ghost world."
"Great-aunt! You're back!"
"Damn, isn't this Gu Qingheng, the young master of the Gu family? Brother Heng, he's your childhood friend."
Wen Chuheng frowned: "Not very familiar."
Hua Ke rolled her eyes at him, "Don't you know me? I want to eat it, too. Give me half."
"Okay."
"Xiao Li, you were awesome yesterday. You even subdued the Half-Step Ghost King."
"Hehe, it's my great-aunt and master who taught me well~"
"It's our Xiaoli who is more talented~"
Jin Huai Ze, who had planned to check the surveillance, went back and stared at the three people on the ground with wide eyes. Their exposed skin was covered with dark blue marks, dense teeth marks, large and small ghost claw marks, gray skin, and no chest movement, as if they were dead. He didn't even dare to put his hand next to their noses to check if they were still breathing. "Ancestor, have they been forced offline?"
"No, they are still alive. What do you want to do with them?"
Jin Huaize looked at the man beside him, "Brother Heng?"
"Call the police."
Hua Ke played the content recorded last night. Hua Jianli did not miss any details and wanted to use a magnifying glass to study the movements of Yan Laodao. "Grandma, is this a sorcery? If he succeeds, will Uncle Wen die?"
"uh-huh."
Hua Jianli walked over angrily and kicked him a few times, "You big bad guy!"
Gu Qingheng woke up slowly, his consciousness still in the hell where evil spirits were rampant. He begged for mercy, "Don't pull out my tongue, don't dig out my eyes, I was wrong, help me!"
Wen Chuheng stared at him indifferently, "Gu Qingheng, why do you want to hurt me?"
Gu Qingheng couldn't hear Wen Chuheng's question. He looked at everyone as an evil ghost. His eyes were out of focus and his whole body was shaking. "Don't come over. Don't kill me..."
The two people who were half conscious nearby were also infected by him. Their expressions changed from fear and pain to twisted and hideous expressions. "Don't come over here. Get out of here!"
Hua Ke's heart skipped a beat. Oh, she accidentally didn't keep an eye on those bored ghosts and scared them crazy. She silently changed the subject, "Can this video be posted online?"
"can."
The old man, who had been playing with mobile phones for several lifetimes, quickly edited the video, blurred out some props, and magnified the expressions of Gu Qingheng and others, so that people could feel Gu Qingheng's hatred for Wen Chuheng through the screen.
With Pu Bao's help, in less than an hour, 90% of the people in S City knew that the young master of Gu's family had hired a master of metaphysics to persecute the person in power of Wen's family. The stock market of Wen's family began to fall, and people in the circle were asking whether this was true.
At the same time, the three people who had been discussing the issue online appeared at the door of the police station at the same time, saying in a hoarse voice: “I want to turn myself in.”
Zou Yan, who has not yet retired: "..."
What is going on!
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