As for who the familiar person is, it goes without saying.

It is already evening now, the sky outside is getting darker, and the air inside is getting colder.

Chen Guohua asked the kitchen to make a large table to treat Si Jingyu Ye Hui'an, with a smile on his face, but the underestimation was heavy.

Since ancient times, evil has not overcome justice. He doesn't believe that Fang Rong can really make any waves.

Si Jingyu is particular about eating and rarely speaks at the dinner table. He is cold-hearted throughout the whole process. Ye Huian occasionally helps him pick up dishes, and he often glances at the corner of the stairs from the corner of his eyes.

There, Fang Rong had changed into a fat white dress and floated over there. Her head was so wet that she seemed to have taken a shower, and her charred skin also turned into a terrifying fleshy red color.

A pair of eyes hanging outside stared at Chen Guohua and Li Qianqian who were swaying from time to time. Ye Hui'an could even hear her shrill shouts.

"What are you looking at?" Si Jingyu put down his chopsticks and began to wipe the corners of his mouth gracefully.

"Ah, nothing, I just think the murals that Mr. Chen hangs there are pretty good."

"That was brought back by a friend of mine from abroad. If Miss Ye likes it, she can give it to you." Chen Guohua smiled and prepared to let the servants pick it off.

Ye Huian quickly waved his hand, "No, it doesn't matter if I bring it. Do I have a house myself?"

Ye Hui'an said a lot in the second half of the sentence. On the side, Si Jingyu raised his eyebrows and looked at her meaningfully.

"Mr. Chen, remember to bring the talisman you asked for. The young master and I will go back first."

"Okay, okay, then I'll send you Mr. Si and Miss Ye. If Miss Ye wants to know anything, you can come and ask me directly. If I go to work, Qianqian is at home."

When the two left Chen Guohua's home, it was already dark outside, and the lights in the distance were like long dragons, flashing with the stars in the sky.

Ye Huian did a stretching exercise and looked at Si Jingyu with a smile, "Young Master, why do you think about coming to me today?"

"Bored, go along the way." Si Jingyu's answer was dull.

"Actually, I really know how to look at the face, but you don't seem to believe in these things." People here only believe in science, demons and monsters all believe that they are things that only cult organizations promote, and will affect the healthy growth of teenagers.

However, there are all kinds of wonders in the world. Who knows what is there in this world? Xuanwu Da 6 does not have these so-called high-tech, but the people there are probably equivalent to the two people in this world.

Have superpowers, long lifespan, and wear beautiful ancient costumes.

Ye Huian suddenly remembered what Fang Rong said before. The young master had a treasure, and the young master was tied to her fate...

"Young Master, do you believe there are ghosts in the world?"

“It has nothing to do with me.”

"Young Master, do you have any exorcist treasures that are so unscrupulous? Can you show me?"

Si Jingyu, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and stared at her and followed her to lower her eyes slightly to meet her clear and dazzling eyes. Her thin lips opened slightly and looked serious, "No."

How could it be not?

"Young Master, have you heard of Xuanwu Big 6?"

"No, are you reading fantasy novels?"

Fantasy novel? What is that?

Ye Huian is sometimes very mysterious. Si Jingyu always thinks that there are always some secrets that are unknown to everyone, but she doesn't seem to want to tell him.
Chapter completed!