Terror System
I don't know anything to deal with ghosts

Zhang Ruchun was greatly frightened by Xia Feng. After all, what Xia Feng described was the same as his current situation.

He really did not know how Xia Feng knew all of this. Her parents are not very often at home, so she is the only one at home plus a nanny who takes care of her daily life.

"Could it be that the nanny was a relative of Xia Feng's family? Maybe not."

Zhang Ruchun remembered when his father was looking for a nanny, but after a strict investigation and selection, his identity and background were clearly investigated, so he dared to recruit his house, so he was brave, but he did not know who the nanny was related to.

But if it wasn't for the nanny and Xia Feng, who had secretly installed a camera in her house, how would Xia Feng know all this? Could he really know how to predict?

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

But in the end, he found nothing, and found no red light at all, proving that the house was not fitted with a camera.

"Xia Feng probably wouldn't do this kind of illegal thing, but what happened? If you guess, you're too accurate."

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

Zhang Ruchun thought that he took off his nightgown when it was dark and wore a cool skirt, and he could not see it from there, even he still saw it clearly.

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

Only now did Xia Feng understand, what exactly was peeping, not only was it 360 degrees without a dead end, but it also switched positions at will. Of course, zooming in and out is also very necessary.

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

Not to mention Zhang Ruchun, even Xia Feng himself felt that what he was doing was really a little cheesy, but if it was said that Zhang Ruchun was the first one to underestimate him, it was only the case that he was not, he was at best dipper in tatters, and took advantage of something along the way.

Since his novel was already in VIP status, so he only needed to set automatic updates in the background. Fortunately, he had quite a number of scripts during the holidays. Otherwise, he really did not have much time to write.

He had also explained the matter of the book friend group to Dong Jie and Wang Wanru. Wang Wanru had little time to set up. At most, he had come to see her at night, but Dong Jie arranged it very carefully.

On the basis of his original book group of friends, he founded several "special" groups".

Of course, this kind of special is not to update small movie resources regularly, but to distinguish the fans, which ones include diehards and which ones are trending.

It is said that one fan is worth ten blacks. Xia Feng knew this very well when he was involved in writing. He was not thick-skinned, and his psychological endurance was not enough. Then don't do it as soon as possible, or he'll definitely vomit blood and die, or he'll die of depression.

Many readers have no idea how much harm their comments seem to wreak upon the author, so even though not many people die from depression, they certainly do not do much.

Just as many celebrities are depressed and can't think about it, and end up finding their own path, 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 was not afraid of this, there was a very good saying that he had thick skin and could eat well, and he would not starve to death anywhere.

He barely had to worry about the novel now, and because of its good value, the editor's recommendation was week after week, which made the main writers in the group jealous.

Every day @he comes out, but every time he just sneaks a sneak peek at the screen and never comments.

In Xia Feng's opinion, this was just pretending to be his own B secretly, and letting someone else @ go.

As if watching a reality show, watching Zhang Ruchun roam around restlessly in his large house, while lying on the sofa bed with his legs crossed high.

Just as he was dazed and was about to fall asleep, the cell phone placed on his ear began to "drum" like chicken blood.

He rubbed his eyes, then looked at the ringing phone, which was a row of unfamiliar numbers.

Zhang Ruchun's mobile number had just been mentioned, so this series of numbers was definitely not Zhang Ruchun's.

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

"Who is this?"

"Excuse me, is that Mr Xia?"

"Mr Xia? You made a mistake."

Xia Feng was about to hang up the phone when he finished talking, but a series of mutters came from the phone:

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

Hearing the name "Zheng He", Xia Feng temporarily dispelled the idea of hanging up the phone, because the person the other party said was not someone else but his principal.

His class teacher was named Zheng He.

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're you?"

Hearing that the other party directly mentioned his name, he was quite certain that the Dao Master Xia the other party was looking for was him, but there were only a handful of people who knew that he knew Taoism.

And he still knows 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. "The old liar who was stunned by the ghost after nothing happened. You were not sent to the hospital with our teacher's mother .And yet? Listen to your voice, it seems to be recovering quite well."

"You say that you are too old to plant flowers at home and feed the fish. Why do you have to go out to do the trick of exorcising ghosts and conquering demons?"

"Don't you know it's dangerous? "

"What Xia Daochang taught me was that it was indeed my stupid talent."

Xia Feng wanted to stab the other party a few words, but he did not expect the other party's temperament to be so good.

He had to change the conversation and ask.

"Do you have anything to do with me? When you passed out, I already solved all the problems in our teacher's house."

"I've heard Zheng He say that it's your help that solves the problem."

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

"As I ask for advice? What's?"

"Of course it's Taoism. I know too little about this, and rarely meet an unborn master like Daochang Xia, so I hope I can admire you."

Wang Tan's tone was very humble, he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, and even called Xia Feng with his honorific title, which made Xia Feng sound a bit awkward.

"I don't know you and me. It's not important for me to meet each other. I don't know much about the Dao and the Fa. Even if you meet me, you won't learn anything."

Xia Feng did not lie at all, although he had Buddhist fans and could be exchanged for anti-ghost talismans, he did not understand Taoism in them.

As long as he could understand a little, just relying on Wang's temperament, he had to meet each other, don't say teach with a good heart, at least he could eat in chaos, and pretend to compare.

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