Chapter 13

"He's here."

　　As these words fell, even Mu Yu hissed.

　　This is a bit scary.

　　On the contrary, the person involved, Hu Qingqing, was too calm.

　　"It probably didn't mean to hurt me, otherwise it would have done it a long time ago. But it has seriously affected my work and rest schedule and my concentration. If it continues like this, it will affect my college entrance examination."

　　It is absolutely not allowed to hinder learning!

　　Mu Yu: "…"

　　The little girl is really a person with a determined mind and clear goals.

　　He couldn't help but turn his head and look at Shi Wuzhi next to him: You two must have something in common.

　　They are all academic masters!

　　The general remained motionless, his expression unchanged:

　　Can't understand!

　　Jiang Lan touched his niece's ponytail with pride, "Her goal is to get into Peking University or Tsinghua University. The teacher said it won't be a problem."

　　After a pause, Jiang Lan said, "I was wondering if I could trouble you to take a look..."

　　"Wait a minute," Mu Yu finally realized something was wrong, "I'm just a cook."

　　At the beginning, helping Zhang Chang cook was at least within the scope of his job, although the way it was implemented was slightly different.

　　The case of Xu You who comes later is a bit outrageous.

　　Where are you now?

　　I'm a serious cook!

　　Catching ghosts and the like are obviously not related to my major.

　　Jiang Lan pinched his brows and said, "I understand this. But..."

　　She didn't have any friends in this field, and if she tried all kinds of medical treatments in a hurry, she would not only be easily cheated, but it might also delay her niece's important event.

Although Mu Yu is not a professional, he has at least personally verified that he can understand yin and yang.

　　Even if the problem cannot be solved, at least we can determine who the guy who has been harassing my niece is and what his purpose is, so that we can find the right solution.

　　Mu Yu thought for a while and said, "Let's try it first."

　　The wild Taoist priest did say something jokingly before, but he just hit here and there and no one knows if it will work.

　　Jiang Lan breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you. Do you need any preparations?"

　　"Four incense sticks, four bowls of offerings, four stacks of paper money, and, oh, a new incense burner," said Mu Yu.

　　He also took the peach wood sword with him.

　　If the other party wants money, burn it for him;

　　If it's unreasonable, just burn it.

　　At all times, we must convince people with reason.

　　Jiang Lan nodded, "That's easy."

　　Zhang Chang had just passed away, and the house was fully stocked with these things.

　　After a simple packing, the group went out, and Shi Wuzhi undoubtedly followed them out.

　　"Do you want to go too?" Mu Yu asked in a low voice.

　　Jiang Lan turned around and saw him talking to the air, and felt that this scene was very familiar.

　　Her eyelids twitched. Could it be that there was a ghost in the room just now? !

Then she saw Mu yu visibly happy, and he ran back to get a black umbrella, waving it forward with great enthusiasm, "Let's go!"

　　I have the protection of a big boss, so I can walk sideways!

　　Jiang Lan tried hard to divert his gaze from the familiar big black umbrella. Okay, it's confirmed.

　　Hu Qingqing was a little surprised: He was quite careful about sun protection, no wonder he was so fair...

　　Jiang Lan's home is located in Kangcheng High-tech Zone. It is a three-story independent villa, which is very grand.

　　It's just that the male owner passed away recently, and the young master was sent back to his hometown to relax. There is only Jiang Lan and a live-in nanny at home, so it seems a bit empty.

　　When he saw the villa for the first time, Mu Yu was naturally envious, but then he changed his mind and thought that there was no need to rush, as he could live there after he died.

　　On the way, Jiang Lan had already asked the nanny to prepare everything. Mu Yu confirmed it and asked about Hu Qingqing's room.

　　The ghost only appears at night, but it is not ruled out that it lurks in the house during the day.

　　Jiang Lan brought them to a room. Mu Yu pushed the door open, was stunned for a moment, and then walked out.

　　"Has this room always been arranged like this, or was it changed after she came here?"

　　Jiang Lan said, "I changed it according to Qingqing's preferences before she came. Is there anything wrong with that?"

　　Hu Qingqing also blinked her big eyes and looked at him.

　　Isn't this a very popular minimalist style?

　　Mu Yu opened the door again. "Although everyone says that we should break feudal superstitions, it is still better to believe in some things..."

　　The furnishings inside are either black or white, which is really too gloomy.

　　This is not sexual indifference, it is fate indifference.

　　Everyone knows that funerals are either black or white, but few people have thought about why they are done this way, because this is the color of the underworld!

　　He saw it with his own eyes!

　　The moment he pushed the door open just now, Mu Yu almost thought that his soul had left his body again. Shi Wuzhi next to him undoubtedly also felt that the environment was quite friendly.

　　Hu Qingqing frowned, "But I don't like those red and green ones."

　　When she was a child, her parents always bought her bright red or green dresses with lace bows, saying that girls should look like that. Now she feels sick when she sees bright colors.

　　Well, she is definitely a rebellious girl with her own opinions.

　　Mu Yu laughed, "It's okay if you like black and white, it's fine to wear them together, just don't be so extreme."

　　Hu Qingqing already had a history of seeing ghosts, and decorating her daily living space in this style was simply adding fuel to the fire.

　　Jiang Lan put his arm around his niece's shoulders to comfort her, then immediately told her aunt to find new bedding.

　　After a while, even the curtains were changed to Morandi colors such as champagne, haze blue, and smoky purple, which looked elegant and refreshing.

　　Not fancy, but certainly earthly.

　　Even Hu Qingqing thought it was pretty good.

　　It turns out that colors are not always so glaring, the girl who had been poisoned by her parents' terrible aesthetic taste since childhood thought silently.

　　Mu Yu walked around the room and found nothing unusual. He turned around and asked Shi Wuzhi, "How is it?"

　　Now there is indeed no dirt.

　　But a ghost had indeed been here recently, and the remaining evil energy was still fresh.

　　Shi Wuzhi undoubtedly didn't even bat an eyelid.

　　Who cares what evil spirits these are? Just kill them.

　　Hu Qingqing asked Jiang Lan, "Aunt, who is he talking to?"

　　Jiang Lan: "...Assistant."

　　It's normal for a hidden master to have three or two assistants. Don't the Japanese Onmyojis also have shikigami? Ms. Jiang consoled herself.

　　Mu Yu recalled the exorcism steps that the wild Taoist priest had told him, and used the peach wood sword to knock on the doors, windows, tables and chairs.

　　Peach wood belongs to the Yang element and faces fire, and is the natural nemesis of Yin objects. The ancients would replace the peach charms at the front door during the Spring Festival to prevent the invasion of evil spirits.

　　It is said that being good-looking means having an advantage. Others dancing with peach wood swords are basically performing a ritual of shamanism. However, Mu Yu's movements that were like a turtle dancing with a sledgehammer were actually seen by the aunt and nephew as a dignified and simple master.

　　Hu Qingqing moved her neck and said, "It seems to be really comfortable now."

　　She hasn't slept well these past few days and her body temperature is low, especially around her neck, which feels particularly heavy.

　　But now, the cold feeling that had lasted for many days was slowly dissipating.

　　Jiang Lan quickly touched her hand and said in surprise: "It's warm now."

　　Mu Yu was sweating all over over there. When he looked up, he saw the handsome Master Wuzhi with his arms folded, his mouth curled up and a look of mockery in his eyes.

　　Mu Yu: "…"

　　His face turned red and he whispered, "It's my first time, I'm not very experienced yet, but it will get better later."

　　He watched the wild Taoist jump twice and thought the movement was quite simple at the time, but when it was his turn to jump, he realized the hidden tricks.

I almost tripped just now.

　　Shi Wuzhi glanced at him again, with an even more intense smile in his eyes.

　　He didn't look wild and unruly, but rather looked like a little duck twisting its buttocks to go into the water.

　　Seeing that Mu Yu's face turned red and he was sweating, Jiang Lan concluded that the master must have consumed a lot of energy, and hurriedly asked the aunt to serve many snacks.

　　There are four portions each.

　　Mu Yu was too embarrassed to say that he smelled bad, so he just buried his head in eating.

　　Once you eat it, you won't care about the smell anymore.

　　Delicious.

　　Especially the banana milk pudding, which is delicate and chewy, with rich milk flavor, and is mixed with soft and sweet banana puree in the middle. It is really a surprise.

　　He tasted it carefully and decided to try making it when he got home. It shouldn't be difficult.

　　Soon, the sun set.

　　Master Mu wiped the snack residue from his mouth and stood up, "Let's get started."

　　Jiang Lan lit some incense and candles, threw paper money into the basin, and looked at his niece nervously, fearing that she would be taken away.

　　I don't know how long it was after, but suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, and the paper money in the basin suddenly floated up.

　　The white smoke coming out of the four incense sticks also moved in one direction.

　　Where does the wind come from indoors?

　　Even though they were mentally prepared, the aunt and nephew still felt a chill on the back of their necks when they saw this scene.

　　"Here it comes!" Mu Yu saw a grayish-white shadow emerging from the ground, greedily lying on the table and devouring the offerings and incense.

　　"It smells so good~" The ghost, with water dripping from his body, praised it endlessly.

　　However, the next moment, Shi Wuzhi appeared behind it, grabbed its neck and lifted it up with one hand.

The ghost froze and began to struggle desperately.

　　How horrible, how horrible, what a thing!

　　Looking at the ghost that suddenly appeared, Hu Qingqing suddenly pointed at it and shouted, "Zhao Pengfei!"

　　Zhao Pengfei is the classmate who drowned a few days ago.

　　The moment its name was called, the ghost suddenly stopped dripping water and returned to its previous appearance.

　　He's a pretty refreshing young man.

　　Very refreshing, wearing only a pair of swimming trunks.

　　He instantly forgot to struggle, and squirmed desperately to look at Hu Qingqing, waving his hands and feet, "You can see me? That's great, that's great, we can finally talk!"

　　Hu Qingqing, however, did not feel the slightest bit of joy at the reunion. "We are not even familiar with each other, what's the good of that?"

　　Zhao Pengfei looked as if he was struck by lightning, "I, I like you!"

　　Hu Qingqing frowned, then she remembered that he had written her a love letter before.

　　"I clearly refused at the time," the girl said coldly, "So you don't understand what I'm saying?"

　　Zhao Pengfei was dumbfounded and felt a little aggrieved. He kept it in for a long time and said the same thing again, "But, but I like you."

　　I can't forget you even after I die, shouldn't you be touched?

　　Hu Qingqing was not moved at all, and even showed obvious disgust. "Ignoring other people's feelings, self-touching is so cheap and disgusting. Zhao Pengfei, if you were still alive, I would definitely call the police."