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goodness! Master! Your disciple knows his mistake, he knows it!"What's going onHe shouldn't have been beaten by a deity, right!And he only spoke half a sentence!My goodness... I'm truly a mess right...When it comes to being smart, Brother Liang immediately nodded with confidence: “Okay, I’m the smartest!”

I muttered under my breath: "You're quite clever, but you often crash and burn."

While the sun is shining and the streets are bustling, I carry my backpack with Liang Xiaoge's paper figure tucked inside. I head out and hail a cab.

The bus was too crowded, and now I'm a bit jumpy. I'm afraid to go to places with lots of people, for fear of being stabbed in the back.

Little Liang was always trying to peek out from his bag, no matter how much I shoved him back in. Whenever he stuck his head out, I'd push him back down with my finger.

It feels good to bully people.

I called a car using my phone and waited for five minutes at the door.

"Where is the beauty going" The driver asked in a sly and teasing way.

"You won't even look at your phone, how would I know where that place is" I rolled my eyes at him.

He languidly reached out to tap his phone screen, and I saw a tattoo on his forearm as he rolled up his sleeve.

Oh my… ran into a dude with tattoos on his arms just stepping out the door!

What can I do

"Across from the History Museum... right" Big Brother turned his head and asked me.

“Yes, yes…” My attitude immediately improved.

The driver was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled and said, “What are you afraid of I’m a good person. It’s just youthful exuberance, isn’t it”

“Hey, Big Brother Li, could you please drive faster I’m in a hurry.” I said softly.

He burst into laughter, his attitude softened considerably. He chatted with me all the way, and even when there was a slight traffic jam, he took out a bottle of mineral water from the front seat and asked if I wanted to drink it.

I dare to drink more!

That cunning and wicked Siyun almost got me with that bottle of mineral water.

"I brought my own water, thanks, brother." I lied.

Liang Xiao Ge whispered, “Where in this bag is there water”

"Aren't you thirsty Wait, when we get to a ditch by the roadside, I'll throw you in so you can have your fill." I said in a sing-song voice.

"My dear princess, you're too wicked…" He shrank back into his bag, too afraid to speak.

The car soon stopped in front of the history museum. This place was relatively spacious, with an upscale residential area opposite it. Both the environment and location were excellent, but it had never been sold out.

Tang Yufeng lives here. The last time I contacted Tang Yufeng was by phone to arrange a ride, and I've never been to her house.

I heard that the internal facilities in this residential area are also very luxurious, and this location is prime real estate. However, it just can't be sold. It's still empty for about half of it now. The sales office is still in a prominent position.

Liang Xiaoguo poked his head out from the gap in his bag and said, "… It's very yin here."

"Then don't come out to scare people," I reminded him quietly.

I turned around to look at the small square behind me. The History Museum was at the back of the square. There was a sign prohibiting loud noises on the square, and there was also a security booth for patrolling.

Things with a long history often have spirituality, and this spirituality often attracts some things that prefer the cold and dark.

I remember when I was a child visiting museums, the first feeling was why it was so cold inside.

Later, I heard from my senior brothers that it's best to avoid going to such places. If the school organizes a trip there, I'll ask me and my sister to take leave.

It is said that Master Yunfan's Mu family originated from the dark trade business and later went legitimate, becoming an industry giant now. Seeing how he always appears busy and rushed every time, it’s clear he’s swamped with work.

I sent a message and address to Master Jun, told him about the situation, but Master Jun didn't reply immediately. Could it be that they are still dealing with that old man who was cursed

"Yin Luo." Across the street, Tang Yufen was waving at me.

I gritted my teeth and walked across the bridge, saying to her: "Where is the girl you're harboring I want to ask her where she's from, if she's...from the same place as my...boyfriend."

"She's at my place, come on, I'll take you in. Security here is pretty tight." Tang Yufei waved the magnetic card in her hand.

I followed her to a small high-rise. Tang Yufei shrugged nonchalantly and said, "Actually, I live here by myself. My parents live at the company over in the logistics park."

“This place doesn’t seem to have many guests, don’t you feel scared living here by yourself” I asked, frowning.

Tang Yufie raised an eyebrow: "What are you afraid of Ghosts"

I rolled my eyes at that.

This is so lawless, I guess even ghosts wouldn't dare to come find you.

Her house is on the second floor, with a large balcony. As soon as I opened the door, I saw Chuling biting on potato chips walking out of the room.

Oh my god, they couldn't possibly... be sleeping in the same bed, could they

If an ordinary girl slept on a bed, it wouldn't be a problem, but Tang Yufie, she wasn't just an ordinary girl mentally!

"Yin Luo! What are you doing here!" Chu Ling glared at me as soon as she saw me.

"Cut the crap, come out here with me, I need to talk to you!" I said, frowning.

Tang Yufei stood by the door, arms crossed, squinting and smiling: "… You two know each other"

Damn it... Tang Yufie is such a pain in the ass.

"Come out here with me, I need to talk to you." I urged.

Who knew the young mistress of the Ling family was so willful, having a terrible temper and not knowing how to read the room.

She turned her head away coquettishly: "Who wants to go out with you! I'm not listening to you!"

This look is really infuriating, I couldn't help but grind my teeth and say: "You won't come Then you stay here for the rest of your life. I'm going to tell Mu Wanchen right now."

"Hmph, a grown-up wouldn't listen to you."

"Hey, you won't listen to me, but you will listen to him You little airhead with a screw loose. Is my pillow talk not strong enough for you Want to try" I twitched the corner of my mouth.

"You! Who do you think you are! You're not—"

“I I I, I'm your grandpa! You better shut up and get out! Don't fight in someone else's house!” This girl’s mouth is practically wide open, she almost said something she shouldn’t have.

Tang Yufei smiled meaningfully, shrugged her shoulders and said, "I don't mind, you can come in and close the door and argue."

I don't know what Liang Xiaoge did in my backpack, but I felt a chill down my spine.

It was as if a sudden chill wind had swept across the plain, rising from beneath her skirt.

Chū Líng's expression faltered, her face darkening as she said, "…Fine. What is it you want to tell me"

“We...let’s go downstairs and talk. Don't embarrass ourselves here.” I frowned.

Actually, it felt a bit dangerous, like the stairwell suddenly turned cold.

Chī Líng immediately followed me to the middle of the courtyard. We walked into the small pavilion, and she said, “What are you letting my spirit out for”

"Huh" I was taken aback.

"There are two vacant apartments right across from and above Tang Yufei's place, perfect for raising spirits! You broke through the boundary to release your spirit, is it because you want to devour mine!" She said in a hushed voice, her anger palpable.

"Damn, she's raising ghosts in an empty house!

"

Liang Xiaoguo poked his head out of my bag and whispered, "It was me who broke through the..." bite of an unlit cigarette, saying softly, "Sometimes the more people understand life, the more confused they become. Many high-ranking officials come to our Yin family precisely for longevity and im...