The Strongest Terror System

Zhang Ruchun was frightened by Xia Feng, after all what Xia Feng described was the same as her current situation. ( )

She really couldn't figure out how Xia Feng found out about all this. His parents were not at home very often, and there was only herself and a nanny who took care of her daily life.

"Could the nanny be a relative of Xia Feng's family? Probably not."

Zhang Ruchun remembered when her father was looking for a nanny, but after a rigorous investigation and selection, the identity and background were all clearly investigated, so she dared to recruit her to the family, but she did not find out who the nanny was related to.

But if it wasn't for the nanny and Xia Feng, who secretly installed a camera in her home, how did Xia Feng know all this? Could it be that he really knows how to do fortune-telling?

Turning off all the lights in the room, Zhang Ruchun began to search upstairs and downstairs carefully, even the nanny's room was not left.

But in the end, she found nothing, and did not find any red light at all, proving that the home was not installed with cameras.

"Xia Feng shouldn't do this kind of illegal thing, but what's going on? If you guess, it's too accurate."

Even if Zhang Ruchun turned off the light, Xia Feng could clearly see what she was doing through the peeping perspective.

Zhang Ruchun thought that he took off the nightgown on his body while it was dark and put on a cool one, and he couldn't see it from there, but in fact he still saw it clearly.

If she wanted to, he could even see the pores on Zhang Ruchun's body clearly.

It was only now that Xia Feng understood, what exactly is peeping, not only 360 degrees without dead ends, but also switching positions at will. Of course, zooming in and zooming out is also indispensable.

"It's so shameless, why am I so shameless."

Not to mention Zhang Ruchun, even Xia Feng himself felt that what he did was really a bit cheap, but if it was said that Zhang Ruchun was the first to belittle him, he was at best a tit-for-tat, and took a little advantage along the way.

Since he has entered VIP, he only needs to set automatic update in the background. Fortunately, he has enough manuscripts when he is on vacation. Otherwise, he really has no time to write recently.

He has also explained the matter of the book friend group to Dong Jie and Wang Wanru. Wang Wanru has little time to manage, and at most come up at night to see it, but Dong Jie manages it very carefully for him.

On the basis of his original book group, he has established several "special" groups.

Of course, this kind of special is not to regularly update the small film resources, but to distinguish his fans, which ones belong to diehard fans, and which ones belong to the trend.

The so-called "one fan is top ten", Xia Feng understands this very well when he is engaged in writing. If he is not thick-skinned, and his psychological endurance is not enough, then don't do it as soon as possible, or he will definitely vomit blood and die, or he will die of depression.

Many readers do not know how much harm their seemingly venting remarks will bring to the author. Therefore, although not many people die of depression, they are definitely not many.

Just like many celebrities who are depressed and can't think of it, and finally find their own way, they will be under a lot of pressure to do this line of work, and there are still people in the outside world who constantly criticize you. If you are not depressed, who is depressed?

Fortunately, he is not afraid of this. There is a saying that is so good that he has a thick skin and can eat well, and he will not starve to death anywhere.

He almost doesn't have to worry about anything now, and because of his good grades, the editor's recommendation is week after week, and the major authors in the group are jealous.

Every day @he comes out, but every time he just peeks at the screen silently and never expresses any opinion.

In Xia Feng's view, this is to pretend to be his own b silently and let others @ go.

It was like watching a reality show, watching Zhang Ruchun wandering uneasy in his big house, while lying on the sofa bed with Erlang's legs crossed high.

Just when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, the mobile phone placed in his ear "buzzed" like chicken blood.

He rubbed his eyes, then picked up the buzzing phone and glanced at it, there was a string of unfamiliar numbers on it.

Zhang Ruchun's cell phone number has just been remarked, so this string of numbers is definitely not Zhang Ruchun's.

Without thinking too much, Xia Feng dubiously pressed the answer button and turned it on without asking questions:

"Who?"

"Is it Master Xia?"

A somewhat low male voice came from the mobile phone, and the voice should be quite old.

"Master Xia? You made a mistake."

When Xia Feng finished speaking, he was about to hang up, but a series of mutterings came from the phone:

"It's right that Zheng He gave this number."

Hearing the name "Zheng He", Xia Feng temporarily dispelled the idea of ​​hanging up, because the person mentioned by the other party was not someone else but his head teacher.

His head teacher was called Zheng He.

The same name as the greatest "father-in-law" in history.

"I know the name you just said."

Xia Feng added another sentence at this time.

"Your name is Xia Feng, right?"

"It's me. Who are you?"

Hearing that the other party said his name directly, he was sure that the Daoist Xia the other party was looking for should be him, but there were only a handful of people who knew that he knew Taoism.

And I still know his number through Laoban...

Could it be the old liar hired by the old class?

"Your Majesty is honest. He is considered a lay Taoist."

Hearing the other party's self-introduction, Xia Feng felt that his guess was really good. It was the old liar who was stunned by the ghost.

"Didn't you be sent to the hospital with our teacher's mother? Listening to your voice, it seems that you are recovering pretty well.

You said that you are also a lot of age. It is good to grow flowers at home and feed the fish. You have to come out and engage in this trick of exorcising ghosts and subduing demons.

Don't know if this is dangerous. "

"What Xia Daochang taught is that it is indeed my humble talent who is ignorant of learning."

Xia Feng wanted to stab the other party a few words, but he didn't expect the other party's temper to be so good.

He had to turn around and asked:

"Do you have anything to do with me? When you fainted, I had already solved the matter at our teacher's house."

"I have heard Zheng He say that it was your help that solved the trouble.

When do you think you have time, I invite you to come out and ask a question or two in person? "

"Like me? Ask for what?"

"Of course it's Taoism. I know very little about this subject~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's rare to meet such an unborn master as Daoist Xia, so I hope you can appreciate it."

Wang Tan's tone was very humble. He opened his mouth and shut his mouth, and even addressed Xia Feng by his honorific title, which made Xia Feng sound somewhat awkward.

"I don't know you, so it's necessary for me to meet each other. I don't know much about Dao and Fa. Even if you meet me, you won't learn anything."

Xia Feng didn't lie at all. Although he had a Buddha fan and could exchange for anti-ghost talismans, he didn't know anything about it.

As long as he can understand a little bit, just relying on Wang's temper, he will have to meet each other, let alone teach it with kindness, at least he can eat in chaos, and pretend to compare.

The point is that he really doesn't know anything.

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