Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Murong Yi returned home.

"Husband, are you back?" Tang Yiyue wore home clothes and put on a mask: "Isn't it going to be late?"

Murong Yi's face was pale: "Yiyue, I received a text message."

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Yiyue found that Murong Yi was wrong: "What text message?"

Murong Yi only felt cold in his hands and feet, he touched it several times before he took out the phone.

Tang Yiyue took the phone suspiciously.

It is a bank transfer, but the content above...

[Prefectural Bank] Your account with end number 8907 received a transfer of 1000. The transfer person: Qiao Chuzheng.

The three words Qiao Chuzheng were enough to make Tang Yiyue scared.

She threw away the phone: "Husband...this...is this a prank?"

She is dead!

"Yiyue, Yiyue..."

Murong Yi pointed to the TV, which was slowly showing handwriting.

--I am back.

"what!"

Tang Yiyue screamed so that the mask fell off.

After Chu Zheng scared Tang Yiyue and Murong Yi, he hid his merit and fame and left the community slowly.

As soon as she floated out of the community, she ran into the female ghost at the reception.

Chuzheng floats to the left, and she also floats to the left.

Chuzheng floated to the right, and she followed to the right.

Chuzheng stopped: "What are you doing?"

The female ghost looked very calm at this time, without a hideous face, just like an ordinary girl, but her face paled a little.

"You are Chuzheng."

"Ok."

"Do you know that the ghost king is chasing you?"

"Ghost King?" Chu Zheng thought for a while: "I don't know any ghost king." What is it doing after killing me?

The female ghost said: "You killed a female ghost that the ghost king liked very much."

Chu Zheng: "Are there?"

Female ghost: "Sister Jiaojiao."

Sister Jiaojiao?

On the day Chuzheng's memory was pulled back to the ghost market, she did kill a ghost, but that was because she asked for trouble first. She was just fighting back, choosing the method once and for all.

She hasn't been in contact with other ghosts recently and spends most of the time alone.

The ghost king probably didn't find her, but the news still came out.

"What does it have to do with you?"

"I'll help you negotiate with the ghost king, you do me a favor." The female ghost said.

"Since you can make peace with the King of Ghosts, it would be better to let him help directly, so why bother to call me again." Chu Zheng indifferently refused: "No."

There is a swindle when you hear it.

When I'm stupid!

Can you believe the ghost?

Chuzheng floated out.

The female ghost didn't expect that Chuzheng would refuse so simply, she said unwillingly: "The ghost king is not so easy to deal with."

"I can."

"Do you know, how many evil spirits are under the hands of the Ghost King? You can't get any benefits if you face him head-on."

"Ok."

That is my business.

Never want to dig a hole for me!

I don't jump!

No matter what the female ghost said, Chu Zheng just refused to agree.

"If you regret it, come to me." The female ghost dropped this sentence and disappeared into the night.

Chuzheng walked forward aimlessly.

Three minutes later.

She is standing in a hotel room.

Xia Han lay on the bed.

Chuzheng appeared suddenly, his eyes lightened, and he sat up with a rub, "Little Beauty, are you here to find me?"

Chu Zheng: "..."

Can this weak chicken stop thinking about her? There are so many things you can think of in this world, why do you miss her! !

"I just thought of you, and you came." Xia Han jumped out of bed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "We are not considered to be in good spirits."

"Not counting."

Chuzheng sat on the sofa and was mad at her.

Why should she be so pitiful!

Xia Han sat down and said, "Little beauty, I still don't know what your name is for so long?"

Chuzheng hugged himself and didn't want to talk.

She wants to be quiet.

"Little beauty?"

"Little beauty, are you tired? I'll let you sleep." Xia Han let out her bed generously.

"Chu Zheng." Chu Zheng said coldly.

"Chuzheng... really nice." Xia Han smiled: "My name is Xia Han, summer in summer, cold in ice."

"Don't talk." Chu Zheng pointed to the bed: "Go to sleep."

"I want to tell you..."

Chu Zheng glanced over, and Xia Han pursed his lower lip and climbed onto the bed.

He was lying on the bed, looking at Chu Zheng with his head sideways.

"Brother, they didn't catch that ghost, that female ghost is very powerful." Xia Han's voice was very soft: "Can you not leave?"

"You're scared?"

"Yeah." Xia Han said: "She is so fierce."

Chuzheng: "..." A man, afraid of a hammer!

"If I were caught by her, I might not see you." Xia Han said again: "I don't want to lose sight of you."

"What do you say to a strange ghost?" Chu Zheng's cold voice circulated in the room.

"I don't know why, I just think you are good and want to be close to you." Xia Han paused: "I won't say such things to other ghosts, I don't like them..."

Since I was young, I have seen countless ghosts.

But she is the only one who feels this way.

Chu Zheng replied thoughtfully. The reason is probably because of the ghost deed...

Chuzheng turned off the lights and the room plunged into darkness. There was a rustling sound on the other side of the bed, and Xia Han's breathing gradually calmed down.

Chu Zheng lay on the sofa, looking at the bright moon outside the window.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Zheng got up, left the room, and floated into the next room.

The young man's injury is not light, and his senior brother with braid is accompanying him.

Chu Zheng grabbed her own breath and floated to the bed quietly. She looked down at the youth.

A ray of Yin Qi overflowed from her fingertips and sank into the youth's wound.

After Chuzheng was done, he returned to the next door.

The next day when Xia Han got up, he heard that the young man's wound had deteriorated and he had to return to Taokong Mountain.

Xia Han looked at Chuzheng subconsciously. Yesterday, the senior brother said that he had stabilized, and there was no major problem, how could it have deteriorated.

The old God Chuzheng was there, as if I didn't know anything.

There was another female ghost that was not caught, so Senior Brother Long Braid could only ask the doormate nearby to pick it up and send the young man back.

"Little beauty, are you leaving now?"

Chu Zheng shook his head indifferently.

What to go!

Can i go

Before Xia Han spoke, Chu Zheng threatened him: "Be quiet, or I will leave."

Xia Han covered her mouth and nodded, her clear eyes sparkling with joy.

In the afternoon, Xia Han went to the boss's house with Brother Long Braid.

"Little beauty, brother doesn't seem to see you."

"Hmm." Chu Zheng casually followed behind, "Only you can see."

Xia Han was stunned.

Only he can see...

Only he...

"Xia Han, what are you muttering?" Senior Brother Long Braid turned his head: "Go faster."

Xia Han responded and trot to follow.

The boss got sick when he came back yesterday, and now lying in bed, his whole person is very weak.

"Master, did you catch that ghost?"

Senior Brother Long Braid said: "Mr. Jiang, I hope you can tell me truthfully what you have done and why you got into such an evil spirit."

"You can just grab her. Ask what these do?" Mr. Jiang frowned, "I asked you to come just to grab her."

"Mr. Jiang, if you can't tell the truth, you can only ask someone else."

Mr. Jiang's eyes widened slightly, how many people have he invited?

The celestial master of Taokong Mountain is very powerful, and if you want to find them, you have to rely on relationships. Mr. Jiang finally asked a friend to invite him, and of course he couldn't let Senior Brother Changzhu leave.