Fang Ming sent Ye Ziyu to the entrance of the community. After watching Ye Ziyu disappear into the community, he did not take a taxi or take the subway back, but walked directly towards the roadside.
Instead of walking along the main road, Fang Ming walked towards the alley, and finally stopped in an alley where the moonlight could not shine.
"You've been following me all afternoon, come out."
Fang Ming turned around, but there was no one behind him, only dim lights fell on the ground, and there was silence.
"If you have the guts to follow me, why don't you dare to come out?"
Fang Ming looked at the wall, where a black shadow appeared slowly. It was impossible to see the shadow clearly under the moonlight.
If it were anyone else who saw a black shadow coming out of the wall, they would definitely be shocked, but Fang Ming didn't show any surprise on his face, because it was all within his expectation.
"Follow me from the Huangpu River to here. I know what your purpose is, but I have no interest in your purpose. Please leave."
This black shadow is the ghost that was on the Huangpu River.
Dang Xiang couldn't understand how Yin Ling could escape. It was because he didn't notice Fang Ming taking action at all. The sound of a pebble falling into the river happened to break the sound of his soul-catching bell, allowing Yin Ling to escape.
Escape.
"I will save you because I think you shouldn't be destroyed like this. Of course, another reason is because I was in a good mood at the time. But don't expect me to help you. Everyone has their own cause and effect. Now that you are dead
, then it’s time to return to the underworld.”
After saying this, Fang Ming ignored the ghost and walked out of the alley.
"I told you, don't follow me."
At the entrance of the alley, Fang Ming turned around, and the Yin Spirit followed him silently. When Fang Ming stopped, it stopped, and when Fang Ming left, it followed.
"Do you really think I'm that easy to talk to?"
Fang Ming formed a mudra with his hands, and a starlight flickered on his fingertips. The Yin spirit seemed to feel something, and his whole body trembled.
"One last warning, don't follow me."
Putting down his hands, Fang Ming took a deep look at the Yin spirit, then never looked back and strode forward, and the Yin spirit finally did not follow.
After taking a taxi, Fang Ming returned directly to the community.
Whoosh!
Back at the villa, Lao Huang rushed out of the hall and had a fight with Fang Ming in the yard for a while.
However, when Fang Ming took off Lao Huang's two dog legs from his body, Lao Huang suddenly moved towards the door of the villa and let out a deep roar in his throat.
Fang Ming glanced in the direction of the door, frowned, then patted Old Huang on the head, "Forget it, forget about it, just go in."
Lao Huang was a little reluctant and roared at the door a few times before following Fang Ming into the house.
"Fang Ming, you are back."
"Um."
In the hall, Dazhu was sitting on the sofa reading a book. Fang Ming stepped forward and looked at the title of the book, then rubbed his nose and his expression became a little weird.
"On the Elements of Success"
Don't read the content of this kind of book. Fang Ming almost knew what it was about. It was composed of countless pieces of chicken soup for the soul, but he didn't expect that Dazhu would read this kind of book.
"I haven't read enough, so I plan to read more and learn knowledge to enrich myself."
Dazhu explained something to Fang Ming, and then asked: "How is it? I met Tzuyu. Did you enjoy the chat?"
"Well, we had a good chat."
Mentioning Ziyu, Fang Ming showed a smile on his face.
After chatting with Dazhu for a while, Fang Ming returned to the second floor. He had not taken a medicinal bath for two days. Now that he was just starting to practice and transform his body, he could not stop taking this medicinal bath.
Medicinal bath, practice...
Speechless all night!
The next few days were still uneventful. Fang Ming spent the day in the shop, carving and consecrating pens, and at night he took medicinal baths and practiced cultivation. He lived a very fulfilling life.
Of course, every night he would chat with Ye Ziyu on Weiwei. Of course, most of them would be Ye Ziyu telling some things about school, and he would listen more, because after all, there was nothing much to talk about in his life.
Like all people who fall in love, the topics they talk about every day are not very nutritious, but the two of them are deeply involved in it and enjoy it.
…
"In this society, people nowadays are really heartless."
Fang Ming walked downstairs and happened to see Dazhu holding a newspaper and looking at it with an angry look on his face.
"What's wrong? What news did you see that made you so angry?"
Fang Ming was a little surprised. What kind of news could make an honest man like Dazhu so angry?
"Fang Ming, come and see if this family is too disgusting."
Dazhu handed the newspaper to Fang Ming. Fang Ming glanced at the news title and his pupils shrank. After reading the entire news, his expression was a bit complicated.
"Where did you get this newspaper?"
"At the door, when I opened the door in the morning, I found a newspaper at the door of the store and picked it up." Dazhu replied.
Fang Ming said nothing more, nodded, and walked to the door. It was past eight o'clock in the morning, but the summer sun had already come out.
Looking at the corner of the alley next to the shop opposite, Fang Ming sighed heavily, then turned and walked back to the shop.
…
By the Huangpu River, Dangxiang and his four team members appeared there again. The difference was that this time besides the five of them, there was another man.
"The Yin spirit has not appeared after several days of guarding. He has probably left here. This time he is going to trouble Brother Hongbo." Dangxiang said to the man.
"Brother Dang, it is against the rules for me to help you this time. After all, this matter is not under the jurisdiction of your ninth team." Xie Hongbo said.
"That's why I privately asked Brother Hongbo to come over and help. I will remember this favor."
Of course Dangxiang knew that catching Yin spirits was not within the jurisdiction of Team 9, but now that he had been encountered, how could he be willing to give up this credit?
"That's not what I meant, forget it, just this once."
Xie Hongbo shook his head, then took out a box from his body, and then carefully opened the box. Inside, there was a head about three inches long, looking somewhat similar to a pig, and all black.
"Go ahead."
Xie Hongbo put the box on the ground, and the black animal crawled towards the place where the old man fell to the ground, and circled there several times, its nose twitching constantly.
"I wonder if this spirit hunting dog is really that magical?"
"There should be some. After all, it costs a lot to breed a spirit dog. Our branch only has five."
Dang Xiang also looked a little nervous at this moment, but Xie Hongbo looked relaxed because he knew the abilities of spirit hunting dogs.