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Chapter 325

It was obvious that Lu Feng was right, and what he said was accurate.

Lu Feng seemed to have entered her dream and witnessed Lu Huan being chased by a black shadow. How could she not be shocked?

"How did you know?" Lu Huan's voice trembled fiercely. "You... are you the shadow chasing me?" Seeing Lu Feng looking at her with a half-smile, she blushed. "I...

Is that the reason for being attacked by evil spirits?"

Lu Huan's originally determined heart was shaken.

Lu Feng nodded, his face solemn. "When you are being chased in your dream, but you can't scream, it's because your breathing has stopped. This is very dangerous, and you may never wake up at any time."

Lu Feng is by no means an alarmist. Evil energy will not only affect physical health, but also affect the nervous system. This is why Lu Huan has nightmares every night.

Fortunately, what Lu Huan was suffering from was not a conscious evil spirit, but after all, she had been invaded for too long, and it was not easy to get rid of it.

"You...in order to get rid of evil spirits...do you have to go without clothes?" Lu Huan looked coy.

Her personality is a bit cold to begin with, and she is also affected by evil spirits. She is also a beautician in a funeral parlor. Most importantly, she is also good at martial arts. Men are afraid to avoid her, so how can they dare to approach her? So to this day, she is still in perfect condition.

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Lying naked on the bed and being looked at by a grown man, even if that man was a doctor. Thinking about it made Lu Huan extremely awkward.

But if Lu Feng is not treated, his life may be in danger.

What Lu Feng said was so accurate that Lu Huan no longer had any doubts in his heart.

Not as good as...

She thought of asking Lu Feng to go to the funeral parlor to treat her. She happened to be on duty at night and there was no one else there.

He won't be scared, right?

Although he does have some ability, it is not directly proportional to his courage.

Lu Huan imagined a picture in his mind. Lu Feng was standing at the gate of the funeral home, his legs were shaking wildly, and cold sweat was falling slowly. If he hadn't been holding him up, he would have been paralyzed with fear.

"Are you going to spend the night at the funeral home tonight?"

"Yes." Lu Huan nodded.

"I'll take you back and help you get rid of the evil spirit in your body." Lu Feng explained: "Because I have something to do tomorrow, but your body can't delay it any longer. So I'll get rid of it for you tonight."

Lu Feng is going to participate in a trade fair tomorrow. It is still unknown whether he will encounter any emergencies. Even if he completes the task successfully, he will still have to test hematopoietic stem cells. If the match is successful, he will have to go to the operating table to donate bone marrow. After that, he will

His body will be weak for at least two days, and there will be no way to treat Lu Huan.

"You...are not afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Lu Feng smiled. "Don't tell me your funeral home is haunted."

He originally wanted to scare Lu Huan, but when he saw that her face was calm and seemed to have a touch of disdain, he suddenly looked bored.

"Are you really not afraid?" Lu Huan confirmed again. "I declare in advance that I am the only living person in the entire funeral parlor, and the other ones are the corpses in the morgue on the first floor."

Seeing Lu Feng's indifferent expression, Lu Huan immediately pouted.

Lu Huan has seen a lot of tough-talking people like Lu Feng. Take the interviewees at the funeral parlor as an example. Each one is better than the other when talking on the phone. It’s really catching ghosts and slaying demons. It’s really the end of the world.

, there are many people who are scared to pee, and basically few can persist for more than three days.

Is Lu Feng afraid of ghosts?

Isn't this the most ridiculous thing in the world?

As a person who is proficient in Taoism, if you are afraid of ghosts, if this spreads out, people will laugh to death.

He is proficient in nearly a hundred methods of catching ghosts and subduing demons. Unfortunately, he has not caught even a ghost to this day. The key is that he has never encountered one before.

To put it bluntly, even if there are ghosts in this world, how could they dare to provoke Lu Feng? Isn't this the birthday girl who hangs himself because he thinks he has a long life?

Lu Feng glanced at the time and saw that it was already past eleven o'clock. "Let's go. This way, I can still squeeze in some time to sleep."

"OK."

The two of them got up and came to the door. Lu Feng opened the door.

"oops!"

Accompanied by a scream, Lu Tao staggered and almost fell.

Lu Feng smiled.

Lu Huan glared angrily.

"Haha..." Lu Tao's face was full of embarrassment. "Then what, I...my shoelaces are loose. I want to hold the door to tie my shoelaces." He said and bent down to tie his shoelaces.

The result was dumbfounded.

His shoes have no laces at all.

He hated himself for not wearing a pair of leather shoes with straps today.

In fact, he hated Wen Dingzhong even more.

If the door is not soundproof, will he put his ear against the door? If it is not against the door, will such a big person be lost?

"Let's go." Lu Huan walked straight to the elevator entrance without squinting.

"Uncle Lu, those things are at my house, could you please come with me to pick them up? I'm a little worried about others going there."

"No problem. I'll go to Fuyuan Community and wait for you."

"Okay." Lu Feng was about to leave, but was stopped by Lu Tao. "Boy, my daughter is still a big girl. Even if you do random things, you can't ignore the importance!"

What kind of dad is this?

Lu Feng shook his head and left.

The two came downstairs and found Wen Dingzhong already waiting there.

"Mr. Lu, have you eaten?" Before Lu Feng could say anything, Wen Dingzhong handed over the insulated lunch box with both hands. "What's inside is the tomato prawns I asked the chef to make. It's a secret recipe, and it can prevent heatstroke.

You and Miss Lu take it back and enjoy it slowly."

Lu Huan moved his index finger.

Her favorite food is Yanbinlou’s tomato prawns.

Wen Dingzhong is really good at flattering. Just imagine, the two of them are cuddling together, Lu Feng peels shrimps and feeds them to Lu Huan, you and I, how romantic it is.

Of course, this is a scene made up by Wen Dingzhong.

"Boss Wen, thank you for your expense." Lu Huan smiled gratefully.

"You must be polite. If Mr. Lu, you and your father come to my place for dinner, it will be a shame to me."

Lu Feng took the insulated lunch box. "Boss Wen, can I trouble you with something?"

Hearing this, the center of Dingding suddenly felt happy.

Working for Lu Feng is a great opportunity for friendship!

"Mr. Lu, just tell me, if you can do it, I will do it. If you can't do it, I will find a way to do it!"

Lu Feng smiled. "It's not that serious. I just want to trouble Boss Wen to help me make some takeaways and deliver them to the Second Hospital."

"No problem!" Wen Dingzhong patted his chest. "Mr. Lu, just tell me a few people. I will arrange the other things."

"Four adults and one child, just go to the second courtyard and ask about Yingying and Chu Rourou." Lu Feng patted his head. "That's right! My goddaughter is also in the second courtyard, she is Chu Rourou's daughter. By the way, she can make something that the children like.

Something to eat.”

"I understand! Don't worry, Mr. Lu."

"Sorry to trouble you," Lu Feng said hello and drove Lu Huan's motorcycle straight to Fuyuan Community.

Lu Feng didn't mention the money. It wasn't because he was stingy and wanted to take advantage. On the contrary, he was giving Wen Dingzhong a favor in disguise.

Looking at Lu Feng's retreating back, Wen Dingzhong almost danced.

Asking for food money?

Unless Wen Dingzhong's head is squeezed by the door.

As long as he hugs Lu Feng's thick legs, he won't be able to walk sideways in Rongzhou, but if anyone wants to bully him again, they have to think about the consequences.

He wished it would be dawn now so that he could go to the second courtyard to deliver food in person.


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