Before Song Shanshan could react, Lord Dragon King interrogated her first: "Do you have a family friend in the Song family? His surname is Han. He lives in the countryside and has an ancient house.

His wife and son have both been seriously ill recently, and he himself has been secretly looking around for masters of Feng Shui who can catch ghosts and exorcise demons."

"A family friend surnamed Han..." Song Shanshan touched her chin and thought for half a minute, then replied: "That's true! My old man's company has a regular partner, his surname is Han. His name is Han Yuesheng, and his name is weirdly literary.

He is also very artistic, polite in dealing with others, good in conversation, and has a lot of ink in his belly.

I heard from my brother that he is a second-generation rich man who graduated from a prestigious school. He is considered a very talented and intelligent businessman in the business circle. Within two years of taking over the family group, he got many ten-digit orders for his company.

His father retired two years ago, and he inherited his father's business and became the top leader of his own company, and he became very prosperous in the industry.

My old man admired him very much in the past, and we had several meals with him. I also borrowed my brother’s honor and talked to him a few words. I don’t know if his family has an ancient house, but I did hear people say,

His wife has been suffering from mental problems recently, and his son is also hospitalized.

It seems that only half a month ago, his wife came to the company to catch someone raping her, which caused a huge uproar. A female vice president who was originally just negotiating a contract with him was kicked out of the conference room by his wife.

I heard from the secretary next to my brother that when the female vice president was picked up by the deputy of his company, her whole face was covered in blood and she was disfigured! Later, Mr. Han specially asked someone to give the female vice president a gift.

There were only a few gifts and two bills were paid to settle the matter.

People outside say that his wife has mental problems. Mr. Han is such a good man, and he doesn't look like a cheating scumbag, but his wife has troubles every now and then. It must be said that he has someone outside. Even he gave her to a woman.

When his subordinates arrange work, his wife has to cry, make trouble, and hang herself at home."

I rubbed my stomach filled with apples and disagreed: "Men are creatures that cannot be judged by their appearance alone! Some people may appear to be gentle and gentle on the surface, but in reality they may be romantic and dissolute behind the scenes, especially those who cheat.

Whether men have problems with this matter, women know best!"

Song Shanshan also shook her head: "I can't say for sure, but his wife has been quite extreme these few times. I have met his wife before. At that time, she was obviously a noble lady with a refined temperament, as elegant as orchid, who was particularly elegant and concerned about image.

, said she would hit mistresses and scratch other women’s faces, I didn’t really believe it at first.”

After saying that, he turned around and asked the Dragon King: "Hey, Great Immortal, what did you just say about catching ghosts and exorcising them? What does this have to do with ghosts?"

ghost……

It can confuse people's minds.

If a person's temperament changes drastically, it may indeed be caused by ghosts.

I also cast a serious look at Mr. Dragon Prince seeking knowledge.

The Dragon Prince rubbed the edge of the fruit knife in his hand with his fingertips, and said enigmatically: "He has indeed not cheated on his wife, and his loyalty to his wife has not changed. His wife went crazy and his son fell ill, all because there was a parasite waiting in his old house.

He has been a ghost for more than three hundred years."

"Ghost?!" As soon as she heard the word, Song Shanshan shrank back in fright and asked with a trembling voice: "What ghost? Where did it come from!"

Lord Dragon King did not answer, but placed a business card of mine that he found on the marble coffee table in front of Shanshan. "Don't get involved in ghost matters. Give this business card to Han Yuesheng and tell him that his family

Xiaoran can give him an answer for the matter."

Why can I give him an answer about his family's affairs? I can't understand what he is saying.

Song Shanshan took the business card and reacted like me, frowning and thinking for a while, "Ranran is a sleep tester in a haunted house. How can she give an answer to such a thing?"

I paused, thinking about what he told me yesterday about accumulating merit, and guessed something: "You don't mean to take me to catch ghosts! I am a sleep tester in a haunted house, you let me

I can temporarily spend a night with a ghost in a haunted house, but catching ghosts is not within the scope of my business!"

Song Shanshan also nodded in agreement: "Yes, that's right. Although Ranran wards off evil spirits, he wards off evil spirits, but he can't be tough with those things. When it comes to catching ghosts, Ranran might be caught by ghosts in the end...

"

Lord Dragon King raised his eyebrows and sheathed his sword confidently, "It's not about catching ghosts, it's about enlightenment. In Buddhist terms, it's about salvation."

"Transcendence?" I was shocked. I put down the strawberries and apples on my hands and smacked my lips: "I, I, I, I don't know how! Do you want to recite sutras? I know how to recite them..."

Mr. Dragon King took up his sleeves and put the protective fruit knife back beside the fruit plate. He shook his sleeves and left the living room and walked outside: "I will accompany you then, so what are you afraid of? Have a good rest today, maybe tomorrow night,

You and I are going to spend time in the haunted house."

"Haunted House...but my performance this month has met the target..."

Before I could say the final sound of the word ah, I looked up at his back, only to find that he had disappeared into my building.

Hey, he was walking so fast and he didn’t know where he was running!

"Tsk tsk tsk, Ranran, you are lucky!" Song Shanshan tugged on my sleeve without conscience, and she was so envious that pink bubbles almost appeared on her head: "What a stylish man, what a handsome man, Ranran, you are so lucky!"

Do you know?

I never thought there would be unexpected surprises in your line of work. Next time I will take my sister with me to experience it! Who knows, I may also meet a stylish and handsome monster. Ai Ranran, have you seen it?

He is a great immortal, with wide shoulders, a thin waist and long legs. It is simply the golden ratio. He is the best among men!

Such a perfect man should have good kidneys!"

"Believe it or not, I will suffocate you to death!"

I threw a pillow at her in embarrassment, and she was hit in the face by my pillow. After being hit, instead of restraining herself, she became even happier:

"You can't really be right by what I said! Yeah, yeah, you're so lucky, Ranran! This great immortal's conditions are ten thousand times better than that of Xie Jianan in every aspect! You're really lucky, you're still the best kind!

Alas, as expected, all the good cabbage has been eaten by pigs."

"You are the pig!" I picked up a strawberry and stuffed it into her mouth, blocking her restless tongue.

She covered her mouth and ate the strawberry, looking at me with a smile. Her expression was quite a bit like that of an old woman who finally put her unmarried eldest daughter into a sedan chair...

"Speaking of which, after you came home last night, did any dirty things bother you?" I asked her with concern.

She shook her head, "No... maybe it's because my brother bought incense for me. My brother said that I was frightened in the fortune-telling parlor. When I got home, in order to avoid losing my soul, I had to pay tribute to the door god, kitchen god and housekeeper.

The general offers incense.

By the way, I heard from my servant that the day after I disappeared, two boxes of gold ingots made of pearls and paper suddenly appeared in the house. They looked really scary.

Without saying a word, my brother had people pour diesel oil on the things and burn them all. Guess what? After burning, the box and the pearls and ingots were all turned into paper objects, which made my old man’s face look bad.

I’m so scared!”

Those two boxes of jewelry should be the betrothal gifts given by the fox.

Her brother was quite understanding. He actually knew that he couldn't take things for free and could only burn them and return them.

"It'll be fine. When we have some free time, we can go to a nearby temple to ask for a peace charm. Hang it on your body every day to avoid being snatched by the fox as a bride again." I breathed a sigh of relief and sat back next to Song Shanshan.

He helped her rub the lame leg: "Hey, no, I remember when Lord Dragon brought us back that day, your leg was not lame. Why did you use a crutch today?"

Song Shanshan grinned sheepishly: "Well, when I was discharged from the hospital yesterday, I was so excited that I didn't pay attention when I was going down the stairs and fell..."

"..."

This woman is really stupid!

——

After finally sending away the troublesome god Song Shanshan, when I returned to the yard, I happened to see the Dragon Prince who had disappeared for more than two hours, standing under the grape trellis and reading a red magazine.

The light golden sunlight passed through the gaps in the grape leaves and fell on his ink clothes, as if giving his outline a light golden edge.

The noble temperament that oozes from his bones is just like what is described in the novel. He can go up to the sky to embrace the moon, go down to the sea to catch turtles, hold the sky in his hand, and shake the mountains and rivers with his sword. No matter what movements he makes, his gestures are extremely elegant.

When the wind blew through the grape trellis, it seemed that even every strand of Mo Fu's long hair hanging behind him was dyed with an indestructible cold fairy air.

He is truly worthy of being a dragon demon, and he has a really good handle on his temperament.

In this situation, there is no way anyone can think of him as a monster anymore. He is clearly a god with a pure heart and few desires, with a jade tree facing the wind.

However, the word stoic doesn't quite suit him...

After all, what he did in my dream before, well, it really had nothing to do with being reticent.

But maybe because of his good looks, even if he is so indulgent... I can't use the word lust to describe him.

Even when he was at his most indulgent, he gave me the feeling of being unworldly, elegant, luxurious, and glorious...

Such an eye-catching scene is best captured as a souvenir!

I decisively took out my phone and turned on the camera function, but when I raised the lens, there were only grape trellises and sunlight on the screen, and no human figures could be captured at all.

I raised my eyes to confirm again that he was still there, then sighed in disappointment, obediently closed the phone again and put it back in my pocket.

"What are you reading?" I walked up to him with light steps. When he heard the sound, he immediately hid the book behind his back with a guilty conscience. He turned to look at me with a reddish face, coughed covertly, and said perfunctorily: "

It’s nothing, just some common sense for you humans.”

common sense?

I stood on tiptoe and tried to look behind him again, raising my eyebrows to pretend to understand: "Oh, common sense, it's good to look around more."

What is common sense? Although he hid it quickly enough just now, I still sharply saw the words on the cover of the book: 'The CEO has a long road to pursue his wife'.
Chapter completed!