"Jing, Jing Qi?" the agent said. She couldn't believe it and asked Shen Wanqing, "Taoist Shen, did you really catch ghosts just now?"
"Otherwise?" Shen Wanqing raised his eyebrows.
The agent hesitated and asked cautiously, "what about... The female ghost?"
"It's tied next to you." Shen Wanqing drank wangzi's milk without much concern.
"What!!"
When the agent heard Shen Wanqing's words, her cold hair stood up, and she quickly stood up like an electric shock.
Seeing this, Shen Wanqing added slowly, "take it easy, you stepped on her foot."
The agent quickly retracted his feet again.
She helped Wei Jin to sit on the sofa next to Shen Wanqing.
After sitting down, the agent asked Shen Wanqing with lingering fear: "excuse me, Taoist Shen, now that you have caught a ghost, should this matter be solved? There will be no more female ghosts pestering Wei Jin?"
"Of course."
Shen Wanqing nodded. She paused again. "Let's check the goods first, or I'll be called a liar at that time."
The agent didn't understand what Shen Wanqing meant by "inspection". The next second, he saw Shen Wanqing tap a drop of wangzi milk with his fingertips. The girl's slender fingertips flicked slightly, and the drop of wangzi milk fell on the agent's eyelids.
The agent blinked blankly, "Shen Daochang, what are you doing --"
The agent's words suddenly stopped, her eyes widened, and the whole person seemed to be still.
The moment she turned her head, she saw a white ghost tied in front of her.
The female ghost in white was tightly bound by the talisman, and her black skin was very ferocious and terrible, especially her bloody and tearful eyes, which made the manager's hair stand on end.
The agent was stunned for a second and suddenly screamed, "ah - there's a ghost!!!"
Shen Wanqing was stunned by the agent's sudden scream. What's his name???
Fei Xiaojing was stunned when he saw Shen Wanqing open the broker's eye with a drop of wangzi milk.
He was as if he had seen something terrible.
Fei Xiaojing stared at the can of wangzi milk in Shen Wanqing's hand. It happened that the wangzi little man on the red can was facing himself.
He stared at it, and Wang Zi looked at him with a smile.
In this way, Fei Xiaojing stared at Shen Wanqing and drank all the can of wangzi milk.
Wangzai's canned milk was thrown into the dustbin by Shen Wanqing.
Looking at the canned wangzi milk in the trash can, Fei Xiaojing's heart and hands are itchy.
He can't wait to lie down next to the trash can, pick up the can of wangzi milk and pour out all the remaining drops of wangzi milk.
Shen Wanqing licked the milk beads on her lips. She reached out and patted the agent on the shoulder to signal her to be quiet.
"Don't get excited. It's tied up. It won't hurt you."
The agent accepted this fact for a long time. It turns out that there are ghosts in the world!
The agent was about to speak when the female ghost who was originally tied to the ground cried sharply, "let go of me! Let go of me! It's not fair. I just want revenge. Why should you catch me! So a scum, why should you protect him? He's an animal, he'll die! Ah ah! Let go of me!"