Ming Shu was shocked by the name of the host.
What the hell is this little scumbag from Haotian Taoism?
It doesnât match the temperament of a villain at all.
Ming Shu opened her profile page and found that there was nothing she could change. She took two bites of the steamed bun and summoned the harmony system to change her name.
[ ... ] is there no other use for it now other than this function?
The Harmony System finished changing Ming Shuâs name.
[ host, do you want to watch the little fairy fight? ] She tried her best to make her presence known.
The Little Fairy was nowhere to be found. What was she looking at? She wasnât looking!
The harmony system didnât care whether Ming Shu looked at it or not. It would open up at the slightest disagreement.
â...â
The harmony system needed to be taught a lesson again.
Ming Shu ignored the harmony system and exited the post. She looked through the missions and found a mission that was closer to her.
[ public enemy of Taoism: I will accept this mission. Send me the specific address. ]. ]
......
The other party seemed to be online and replied very quickly.
[ fairy, donât run: Eh, Brother, your name is a little poisonous. ]
[ public enemy of Taoism: I will work hard. ]
[ fairy, Donât run: ? ? ? ]
Fairy, donât run. She didnât understand what this public enemy of Taoism wanted to work hard for. However, he didnât say much and quickly returned to the main topic.
[ fairy, donât run: the son of a rich businessman has been haunted by a ghost. I Canât get away from here, go and help me solve it. As long as itâs solved, the reward will be yours. ]. ]
[ public enemy of Taoism: address. ]
[ fairy, donât run: brother, can you do it? ]
[ public enemy of Taoism: Can I do it? Do you want to try, brother? ]? ]
The subtext of this sentence was more like: are brothers gay?
[ fairy, donât run: ... ]
Fairy, donât run. Maybe you were scared, but it took a whole minute for her to send an address.
Ming Shu had nothing to clean up. She ordered the two little ghosts to watch the house and went down the mountain.
Even if she had a phone, she could only beep on the tractor.
An extraordinary life.
Starting from the tractor.
The address was in the city. Ming Shu took the train there. When she arrived, it was already evening.
The first thing to do when she entered the city â
Eat, eat, eat!
Iâll Pamper you with snacks!
Ming Shu finished her food and took a taxi to the address given by the fairy.
Outsiders were not allowed to enter the villa area. Ming Shu could only call the other party.
The person who came out to pick Ming Shu up was a middle-aged man. He had a big belly and ran out with cold sweat on his forehead.
Ming Shu:â...âWhy didnât you drive?
âWas it a girl who called me just now?âThe middle-aged man stepped forward and asked carefully, his eyes slightly surprised.
âYes.â
The middle-aged man quickly recovered from Ming Shuâs appearance and looked around. âMay I know where the master is?â
He didnât think of the young girl in front of him as a master at all. At most, he thought of her as the masterâs disciple or something.
Ming Shu pointed at herself.
The middle-aged man was stunned at first, but then he was full of shock.
This was completely different from what he had imagined!
This was a young and beautiful girl dressed in ordinary clothes, with a bun on her head, looking youthful and energetic, and carrying... well, the signature dim sum of the XX building.
Ming Shu ignored the middle-aged manâs incredulous gaze and pretended to be pretentious... No, an expert. She said calmly, âLead the way.â
Maybe Ming Shu was too calm, but the middle-aged man nodded blankly and led Ming Shu in.
There was only one woman and two servants in the villa.
But when Ming Shu entered, she also showed various complicated expressions.
Is this a Master?
So Young?
Is he lying?
âWho are you looking at?âMing Shu glanced around and found that everyone here was quite normal, so she asked.
âAhem...âthe middle-aged man quickly led the way. âMy Son is upstairs. Aunt... master, this way please.â
Since everyone was here, they had met many scammers. But for their son, no matter what, they had to let her take a look.
âMaster, this way please.âThe middle-aged man led Ming Shu all the way to the room.
âMr. Guo, master is casting a spell inside. Please Donât disturb him.âA young man in a Taoist robe stopped the middle-aged man at the door.
âUm...âMr. Guo was a little embarrassed.
After all, he was also in business. Although the industry was different, the situation was similar.
Mr. Guo quickly explained to Ming Shu, âI contacted them before, but no one came, so I found someone else first. Master, can you wait a moment?â
He was also nervous about his son.
He was the only one.
âOH.âMing Shu didnât have any objections. âIs there anything to eat?â
âYes, yes, yes. Honey, take this master downstairs to eat something first.âMr. Guo pulled the woman next to him.
Ming Shu followed Mrs. Guo Downstairs.
The young man guarding the door snorted.
â ..
Mr. Guo came down an hour later and invited Ming Shu up.
Downstairs, Mrs. Guo had already explained the situation to her.
At first, their son said that there was something wrong with the room and that someone had touched his things.
But they wouldnât enter his room. At first, they thought that there was a thief, but nothing was stolen, so they didnât take it to heart.
But then, their son always felt that someone touched him at night. After that, he started to talk nonsense and said that there was a ghost.
Their son was getting more and more wrong. They brought him to all the major hospitals for a check-up, but there was nothing wrong with him.
Mr. Guo was a businessman, so he naturally believed in some things.
If there was nothing wrong with the hospital check-up, then maybe it was in that area..
But they also found many people, but they just couldnât cure him.
Ming Shu felt a wave of yin qi as soon as she stepped into the room.
There were talismans everywhere in the room, and it seemed that something had been burned in the room. There was a very unpleasant smell, very choking.
The young man who stood at the door just now was standing in the room. Beside him was a young man wearing a Taoist robe. He should be the young manâs master.
Ming Shuâs gaze met his, and the Taoist priest looked at him with disdain.
âMr. Guo, since you donât believe me, why did you look for me?âThe Taoist priest spoke first. âWhat does such a little girl know?â
âMaster, donât misunderstand. I am also eager to save my son.âMr. Guo was a businessman after all, and he knew how to talk. âPlease Be Considerate. I only have one son.â
Since he had already said so, the Taoist could only snort coldly.
He wanted to see what this little girl, who didnât even have any clothes, could see.
She was not professional when she lied to people. Young people nowadays were too impetuous.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Mr. Guo saw that the Taoist refused to leave, so he couldnât say anything.
âMaster, take a look...â
Ming Shu smiled at the Taoist. âYou are really amazing.â
The Taoist priest who was suddenly praised:â...â
Ming Shu walked past the Taoist priest and walked to the bedside.
On the bed lay a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old. His facial features were somewhat similar to Mr. Guoâs. At this time, his face was blue and his eyebrows were tightly knitted. He showed a frightened expression from time to time.
There was yin qi in the room, but no ghost.
âWhat did you see, Little Girl?âThe Taoist priest asked with a cold smile.
Ming Shu ignored the Taoist. âWhen does this ghost usually come?â
Mr. Guo said, âUsually after midnight. My Son always shouts that there is a ghost...â