Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

"Tan Minghao, from the countryside, his family background is a bit difficult, his sense of presence is low, and his grades are average. He didn't come when we took the graduation photos, and I haven't seen him since..."

"Thank you."

"It's okay, Weiwei, what are you suddenly asking him for?"

Yao Wei said perfunctorily and hung up the phone.

She did not remember such a classmate at all, whose name was very strange to her.

Yao's mother had sent someone to investigate Tan Minghao, and soon the news came back. Tan Minghao had a car accident on the eve of graduation. When he was discovered, his body was decomposed.

"Weiwei, what do you have to do with this Tan Minghao?"

"No... I don't even remember such a person." Yao Wei bit her lips so that her blood was gone, and she was a little nervous: "If it is him, why would he harm me?"

This question may only be known by finding Tan Minghao.

of course……

If the ghost that caused Yao Wei is really his.

The celestial master did not find the ghost in the villa, guessing that it might have sensed the danger and hid.

So he proposed to leave the villa and wait for the ghost to appear.

But the result was very unsatisfactory. Even though the old master left the villa, the ghost never showed up again.

Sometimes Chuzheng would go to the villa to wander around, but it didn't seem to have gained much.

The old master is going to Tan Minghao's hometown to see if there is any clue.

Yao's mother insisted on taking Yao Wei with her.

Yao Wei was not very happy and wanted to ask Xia Han to go with her, but Xia Han refused her.

When these people left, Chu Zheng led Xia Han into the villa in the middle of the night.

"Little beauty..." Xia Han pushed the box he signed for last time into the terrace and leaned on the edge of the terrace and whispered, "Why do we have to climb the wall in the middle of the night?"

"Without the key, how do you want to get in if you don't climb the wall?"

Xia Han stepped into the terrace and panted against the terrace: "Little beauty, I mean, why do we come here in the middle of the night?"

"Catch ghosts." Chuzheng took it for granted: "Otherwise, come to steal things?"

Xia Han: "..."

Xia Han looked at the darkened glass door: "For so many days, that ghost hasn't shown up. The uncle said he might have fled back to his hometown. I really didn't see any ghost in this villa."

Chu Zheng opened the glass door from inside: "You didn't see it, it doesn't mean that he is not there."

Let you see, you won’t be cut off.

Who is so stupid.

Knowing that others are here to catch yourself, you still have to go up.

Xia Han was surprised: "He is here?"

"Yeah." Otherwise, what do I bring you here, am I so free? !

"..."

Xia Han carried the box in.

There was something invisible in the darkness, so Chu Zheng led him.

Xia Han was a poor person who could only see ghosts but had no ability. No matter how he appeared on his face, he still had some fear of ghosts in his heart.

But now that she was by her side, Xia Han felt very relieved and shook Chu Zheng's hand tightly.

Chu Zheng led him downstairs to the basement.

He had seen the basement last time, and there were only some debris in it, nothing else.

"Move that away."

Chu Zheng commanded Xia Han.

Xia Han looked at the pile of debris, and looked at Chu Zheng uncertainly: "Little Beauty, are you sure?"

Chu Zheng walked to the side, leaned against the wall, and nodded solemnly: "Yeah."

"Okay." Xia Han rolled up his sleeves and whispered: "If I didn't believe in the little beauty, I thought you were trying to fix me on purpose..."

The pile of debris is heavy. It is estimated that some unused items were placed here directly during the renovation. Yao Wei did not use the basement, so no one was asked to clean it up.

It took Xia Han a long time to move away a little bit.

"Cough cough cough..." Xia Han covered his mouth and nose, and the dust made him uncomfortable.

Chuzheng stood beside him unmoved.

Xia Han resigned and continued to move. An hour later, Xia Han finally cleared a space.

Xia Han took the lamp to shine, and there seemed to be something on the ground near the wall.

He speeds up and clears the space.

Xia Han stood by and Chu Zheng floated over.

"Little beauty, what is this?"

"Basement, open."

"We are in the basement now..." Is there a basement below here?

"Open." Chu Zheng repeated it again.

Xia Han only felt a bit chilly in his body. He swept away the ash on it, found the bumps, and pulled it up.

A gloomy air rushed toward my face from below, followed by a strong gloomy air.

Chuzheng held Xia Han's hand and illuminated the flashlight downward.

Xia Han's face changed slightly, and he grasped Chu Zheng's arm: "Little Beauty, what are these things?"

Chu Zheng floated down: "Come down."

There was no ladder, and he was several meters away from the ground. Xia Han looked around, but couldn't find anything to use.

"Jump." What are you doing?

Xia Han gritted his teeth and jumped straight down.

Chu Zheng caught him: "What are you afraid of?"

Xia Han hugged Chuzheng's neck: "You didn't say to follow me, I'm afraid that I will break my leg, so I can't let the little beauty interrupt."

"...Stand up."

Xia Han also knew that it was not suitable to mess around at this time, so he stood still.

This space is almost ten square meters, and there is an incense table in the middle, with a picture of Yao Wei on it, and a boy...

"It's Tan Minghao." Xia Han said.

In front of Xiangan, two paper men were kneeling.

The two paper figures are dressed like red wedding dresses. Judging from their hair styles, the two paper figures should be Tan Minghao and Yao Wei.

"Little beauty, don't you think it's a bit oozing?"

"afraid?"

Xia Han shook his head: "What am I afraid of."

"Well, a manly man can't be afraid."

Xia Han: "..."

Chuzheng walked towards Xiangan, and Xia Han looked around, only to feel that the environment was infiltrating, so he hurriedly followed Chuzheng.

"Little beauty, these two paper figures are Sister Yao and Tan Minghao?"

"It's not hard to recognize."

"But what is this doing?"

Chuzheng looked at the things on the incense case, and meditated for a moment: "Come on."

"what?"

Xia Han looked at the incense case and the two paper men: "Yes, you can marry a ghost..."

Xia Han looked towards Chu Zheng subconsciously.

Wow!

The paper-bound Tan Minghao was kicked to the ground by Chu Zheng.

Xia Han: "..."

Not! Why are you kicking him! ?

I haven't figured out anything, can this be kicked casually?

Chu Zheng not only kicked, but also stepped on both feet, and Tan Minghao's arm was broken.

Xia Han: "..." Good and fierce.

Chu Zheng is like a bandit entering the village, exuding fierce air: "You come out by yourself, or should I invite you out?"

The temperature in the basement will instantly reach freezing point.

The flashlight in Xia Han's hand flickered and went out.

Xia Han shook the flashlight, but it didn't light up.

"Little Beauty..."

Chuzheng stretched out his hand to fish him into his arms, Xia Han was taken back some distance, the cold air, flowing like thick ice water, made people very uncomfortable.

Chuzheng took the flashlight, and when she pressed it, the flashlight lit up.

Chuzheng shines the flashlight forward, and a boy is standing beside Xiangan.

His face was pale, and he stared at Chuzheng lifelessly.