Widow of No. 105 Narrow Lane

become... mentally ill. Don't believe me Just wait and see."This voice had a bit of arrogance to it, and it sounded like he was chewing on a cigarette."What are we going to do To be honest... We don'...His concerned look didn't seem like courtesy, which made me a little awkward. I gave a perfunctory reply: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern. My brother will take care of this black blood for you."

My brother wants to dispel the gloom in his room and deal with the blood on the floor. Lin Yanhuan asked me to go downstairs and wait in the tea room for a while.

He had recovered that poker face, and his tone was serious: "Miss Mu, do you often do this kind of thing"

I shook my head. “Not often, only occasionally… You hired us to track down the culprit, otherwise we wouldn’t have gotten involved.”

"...Aren't you afraid"

"I'm scared, but there's always a way to solve it," I shrugged. If it weren't for Jiang Qiyun and the seal he gave me, where would I have the guts to collect ghosts At most, I could help people look at their feng shui.

"I've only heard stories about these things before, I didn't expect them to be true... Miss Mu, would you like a stable job Would you be willing to come and be a private consultant for the Lin family" Lin Yan spoke seriously, not like he was joking with me.

"Private consultant What does that even mean"

"You're right about these things of yin and yang, mysticism. Nothing is ever truly permanent. I've made quite a few enemies over the years, and there could be some shady people among them. I need someone professional to guide me."

"No, no, I'm really not professional, and I don't have time," I quickly waved my hand.

I wouldn't do such a foolish thing. I have to stay at my family shop every day, visit my father at the hospital, go to school, cook for my brother, deal with sudden events from time to time, and then wait in my room at night for Jiang Qiyun to arrive.

"Being this busy, I don't even have time to be a consultant, and besides, I wouldn't know how anyway. "

"As far as I know, you're a student, so you must be busy" He chuckled lightly. "I'll make sure the time you invest is worthwhile. You can set your price, by the month, day, or even hour."

I rolled my eyes internally. This guy really just resorts to throwing money around whenever we disagree.

Lin Yanhuan looked at me, her tone sincere, and said: "You should avoid getting involved in such dangerous things. As far as I know, most people in your circle are male, with few females."

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Lin. I grew up in a different environment and don't find these things particularly difficult to accept...and honestly, I just don't have the time."

"... Alright." He shrugged, and didn't say anything more.

》》》

After I got home, I told my brother about this. He laughed and said I wouldn't make any money.

It's a joke, you think I wouldn't make money Then the money on my phone is fake! Boss Zhong also had someone send 500,000 yuan. He didn't even want to take back that Range Rover. I put in effort to earn this money, although Jiang Qiyun's name stamp was the biggest contributor.

My account balance has already reached ten million, and this money is meant to be spent, so my brother and I don't have the feeling of being millionaires.

My brother called grandpa and said that we had saved up ten million. He asked Dad what kind of exorcism items were needed and where they could be bought.

Grandpa told us an address to find someone named Cheng Banxian. He repeatedly warned us not to believe anything Cheng Banxian says! We just need to get him to agree to treat Dad and follow his instructions.

My brother looked at the address he found on his phone, frowning in confusion. "Xiao Qiao, is Grandpa sure This is a wholesale market run by the urban-rural integration department! How can we even find this place We need to ask Da Bao to use his connections and inquire."

I let out a smirk and said, "My name is Cheng Banxian. Even half- immortals need to eat! Living in a place like this, the crowds are always bustling. I can easily fool grandfathers and grandmothers, and it's so convenient to buy groceries and cook meals... how wonderful~ ah~"

I yawned again, tears welled up, I'm so tired.

"Pfft, your pregnancy symptoms are way too severe, aren't they Why are you so tired Should you go see Old Lady Wu" My brother asked with concern.

I nodded. "Let's go find Cheng Banxian first. I'll find the old woman myself when I have time."

I yawn and stretch, reaching for the sky. My brother urges me upstairs to bed. It's only eight o'clock! I'm so tired my eyelids won't even open.

I have no idea when Jiang Qiyun arrived. When his movements woke me, my chest was already wet from his bites.

"You..." I couldn't help but laugh and cry, he was too obsessed with this place, wasn't he

"Xiao Qiao..." He whispered in my ear.

With a playful tone laced with seven parts desire, the sound jolted me awake.

I looked at him, his thin lips curled into a faint smirk: "...Speaking of which, you still want to sleep after I'm going to deal with you"

"Don't overdo it..." I muttered under my breath, unsure if he would show any mercy.

His soft touch repeatedly brushed over the tooth marks on his left chest, drawing every redness. Luckily the weather is getting colder each day, otherwise how could he possibly cover this up!

My brother once said, "Once you start, it's already past midnight," I don't know how my brother could be so accurate. Jiang Qiyun is very hard to satisfy once he gets started, and in the end, I'm so dizzy that I don't even know when it ends.

Before this, he wasn't so demanding. It's just that recently, it's become increasingly frequent, frequent enough that I have to change my bedsheets every day and endure my brother's knowing glances.

"Xiao Qiao, Da Bao found the activity range of that Cheng Banxian, we'll go find him tomorrow, are you ready" My brother shouted at me.

"What do we need to prepare" I asked, rubbing my eyes.

My brother grinned wickedly, "You at least need to prepare your stamina. Look at you now, walking like you're on cotton clouds. Tomorrow you'll be going to find someone, who knows, maybe a long way."

I... I don't want to be like this either. My private parts are both painful and itchy, but Your Majesty is unwilling to show mercy. My pleas for forgiveness are useless.

》》》

The wholesale market in a city-county amalgamated zone is probably the most mixed place for people.

The shady Yindao took us to a densely packed row of rental houses and frowned: "It's said that the Taoist Cheng Banxian is active day and night, so finding him depends on luck. I heard he has many mistresses, and I waited outside his house for two days without seeing him. I don't know which mistress's place he's sleeping in."

Girlfriend!

I was taken aback. My image of Cheng Banshen immediately plummeted. In a flash, I imagined him as a sleazy old man like Chen Laotou, the type who swindled money during the day and women at night.

"This place is so messy," I couldn't help but frown. This entire rental house was full of alleys, and I felt there were several places with an ominous air.

As I walked to a narrow alleyway, I saw a row of old houses. They were two-story brick buildings with particularly narrow windows.

A couple of women were lounging by the alley entrance, shelling melon seeds and chatting. When they saw us, they giggled softly and said, “Young folks, what brings you to our neck of the woods in broad daylight”

What do you mean Can't come during the day

> stored, do not allow some "spirits" to approach, especially animals like cats, dogs, and weasels which are considered to have souls.Those animals' spirits can generate bioelectricity, causing corpses...