The Strongest Terror System

Zhang Ruchun was very 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, so she was the only one at home plus a nanny who took care of her daily life.

"Could it be that the nanny is 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 clearly investigated, so she dared to recruit her home, 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 behind.

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

"Xia Feng probably wouldn't do this kind of illegal thing, but what's going on? If you guess, you're 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 she took off her nightgown while it was dark and put on a cool skirt, and he couldn't see it from there. 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 most a tit-for-tat, and took a little advantage along the way.

Because the novel has entered the VIP status, he only needs to set the automatic update in the background. Fortunately, he has enough manuscripts during the vacation. Otherwise, he really doesn't have much time to write.

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

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

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

It is said that one fan is worth ten blacks. Xia Feng knows this very well when he is engaged in writing. 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, so although there are not many people who 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 business, and people outside are constantly criticizing 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 hardly has to worry about novels now, and because of his good grades, the editor's recommendation is week after week, which makes the major authors in the group jealous.

Every day @he came out, but every time he just peeked at the screen silently and never made any comments.

In Xia Feng's opinion, this is just pretending to be his B in silence and letting others @ go.

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

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

He rubbed his eyes, then took a look at the buzzing mobile phone, which was a string of unfamiliar numbers.

Zhang Ruchun's mobile 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?"

"Excuse me, is it Master Xia?"

A somewhat low-pitched 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 the other party said was not someone else but his head teacher.

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

And he still knew his number through Laoban...

Could it be that 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. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"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 too old to grow flowers at home and feed the fish. Why do you have to come out to do this trick of exorcising ghosts and subduing demons?

Don't you know it's dangerous? "

"What Xia Daochang taught is that it is indeed my ignorant talent."

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 change the conversation and asked:

"Do you have anything to do with me? When you fainted, I had already solved all the matters in 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 asking for advice? What?"

"Of course it's Taoism. I don't know much about this, and it's rare to meet an unborn master like Daochang 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 and I. 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 did not lie at all. Although he had a Buddhist fan and could exchange for the anti-ghost talisman, 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's not say good-hearted teaching, at least he can eat in chaos, and pretend to compare.

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