Terror System
hit the ghost again

Xia Feng did not care about the shocked and confused eyes of his classmates.

She did not care what others thought, however, Shen Yue could not play with her in high profile, and was not good at playing the bad temper of the oldest woman.

After the long afternoon and evening classes, compared to the other classmates, she felt relieved or unwell, Xia Feng was in an excited state, as if he had been beaten up.

Originally, the result of his new book exceeded expectations, and it was worth celebrating, but since he had already made an appointment with He Shuying, he could only wait for this to pass, and it was worth celebrating, and he's looking for another time to celebrate.

He kept his distance from Wang Wanru. After walking out of the school one after another, Xia Feng quickly caught up and said to Wang Wanru.

"Beauty Wang, I have something to do tonight, so I won't go with you. I've greeted the bodyguard before, and he'll drive you home when the time comes."

"What are you gonna do?"

After Wang Wanru heard this, he asked involuntarily.

"Don't I tell you before that I worship a master, and he'll take me for a ghost hunt tonight."

Xia Feng's words might not be trusted by others, but as Wang Wanru, who had also seen a ghost with his own eyes and was chased and nearly killed by a ghost, she said, that obviously doesn't make sense.

Moreover, Xia Feng had also set up the stage for him to have a master before.

"Capturing ghosts? Is dangerous?"

"Don't worry, my lord is very kind. When this matter is over, I will tell you. All right, hurry up and get in the car. "

Xia Feng carried Wang Wanru into the car, and then he knocked on Dong Jie's car window. Dong Jie expressionlessly on the opposite side made a pleading gesture. Dong Jie ignored him and took Wang Wanru away.

After Dong Jie and Wang Wanru left, Xia Feng walked into a small alley and took off his school uniform outside, revealing the gray sportswear he wore in the morning.

After putting the school uniform in her school bag, she took a taxi and found the community where He Shuying's house was located according to the location given to her by the material assignment.

The addresses the mission provided were very detailed, including the number of buildings, units, even some.

So Xia Feng did not call He Shuying and asked her down to pick her up, but went straight to the door.

"Dong, dong, dong."

Fearing that the people inside would not hear him, after kicking both his legs, He Shuying's voice came from within:

"Who is this?"

"Hello, Ms. He, I'm the Taoist priest who called you earlier."

He Shuying only opened the door after hearing Xia Feng's self-report at the door, but when she saw that the person standing outside turned out to be a relatively handsome young man, it was a relatively handsome one, a look of suspicion appeared on his originally delighted face.

"Are you the master who called me earlier?"

"Yes, it's me."

Xia Feng knew that He Shuying must have thought that she did not look like an expert at all, so she boasted again:

"Although I am still young, I have been training with Master since I was a child. If Bu He thinks that I couldn't help you when I was young, then I'll come back now."

After speaking, Xia Feng pretended to leave, and He Shuying hurriedly chased after seeing this and stopped him, saying:

"Don't go. I'm sure you can help me. Come on in and talk."

He Shuying was almost forced into the house by He Shuying. Xia Feng looked around subconsciously, and found that the size of his house was not large, similar to his house. It was a small apartment with one bedroom and one living room.

It's just that his house is a mess, like it's been uncluttered for days.

Besides He Shuying, there were also two people, a man and a woman, inside the room, one was working on something in the kitchen, and the other was sitting in the living room smoking a cigarette, looking at him with unfriendly eyes.

"Now these scams are really getting better and better. It's really keeping up with the times, and they're starting to provide door-to-door service, aren't they?"

Feng Xiang said yin and yang angrily, not looking into Xia Feng's eyes at all.

"What are you talking about! This master did not charge us to come to our house, how could you say that!"

"What I said! He doesn't take the money? That means he hasn't asked you for money!"

"Mom He, I hope that after this incident is over, you can take your husband to the doctor, otherwise I'm worried that if I delay again, others will be helpless."

“What you said!” Hearing Xia Feng's sarcasm, Feng Xiang immediately stood up from the sofa.

"You sit for me! Feng Xiang, let me tell you, if you are like this, let's get divorced tomorrow, I'm really fed up! "

He Shuying shouted to Feng Xiang irresistibly.

"How about you settle the family conflict first, and I'll be back in a few days?"

Xia Feng had not expected that He Shuying's husband would so ignore the praise. If he were to really raise money from He Shuying, he would be mistaken for a liar.

"Little Taoist, not knowing him in the same way, he has a disease in his head."

"Hurry up, help me to see if there's a ghost in my kitchen. "

Feng Xiang was shouted at by He Shuying, and finally shut his mouth.

When Xia Feng heard He Shuying mention the kitchen, he could only "squeak" in his heart, and suddenly remembered the woman who was fiddling with something in the kitchen.

By the way, this is He Shuying's house. Even if there are friends or relatives at home, it should be the two of them who go to the kitchen to cook.

So then... Could it be that the woman he had just seen in the kitchen was actually a ghost?

Xia Feng suddenly felt fear in his heart, but he was still unsure and asked He Shuying.

"Before I enter, is there anyone else in the house besides the two of you?"

"No, just the two of us. Why did little Tao ask that?"

it was as expected!

After receiving the agreed answer from He Shuying, Xia Feng only felt that his entire back was emitting a cold air.

He came here today because he only wanted to know something directly, and he had no intention of fighting the ghost head-on.

Xia Feng thought about it as if nothing had happened, and then slowly moved his body towards the kitchen where he was, until he stopped near the kitchen door.

The woman was still in the kitchen, she turned to the side and was cutting something with the kitchen knife in her hand, closing her eyes from Xia Feng's eyes.

Xia Feng noticed the cutting board at this moment, and could not help but flinch again, as the woman cut it off with a kitchen knife!

This was a blessing, not a disaster, it was an unavoidable disaster!

Xia Feng muttered in his heart, feeling that he had to deal with ghosts in the future, and he could not continue shivering the entire time.

So his heart was dumbfounded, and under the frightened gazes of Feng Xiang and He Shuying, they faced the kitchen and asked.

"What is your relationship with this family, and why are you here?"

"Little ... Little Taoist, you ... with whom are you talking?"

Hearing that Xia Feng was talking to the empty kitchen, He Shuying suddenly asked in horror.