"God, no, there are still some monsters in my shop!"

Wu Xie gritted her teeth, swallowed a mouthful of saliva to embolden herself, and then slowly turned her head behind her.

In a short period of time, Wu Xie's mind has been a variety of ideas intertwined, "it's still daylight, and at this time the indoor sun is very bright, according to the TV play, ghosts should be afraid of the sun."

"God bless me, don't let my eyes see anything!" Wu Xie prayed in her heart, but will this prayer come true.

The head turns at an incredible angle, and then the room quiets down in an instant.

"Gudong!"

The sound of heavy swallowing broke the silence.

"Wu Xie, long time no see. How are you doing?" In this small room, a dark cave appeared, but the cave was not on the wall, but in the center of the room, as if there was a gap in the air.

"Ghost, Lord ghost, do we know each other?" Wu Xie is now at a loss because of the sound. Naturally, she has no time to analyze the origin of the sound. She asks with fear.

"Whoosh"

In the black hole, Han Xuan, dressed in an ancient gown, appeared. After the appearance, the black hole behind him disappeared, and Han Xuan also came down.

"Stay for a few days, no problem!" Said, Han Xuan is not polite, a buttock then sits on a chair.

"Oh, my God, sir!" Wu Xie's nervous heart never relaxed. After all, Han Xuan was no better than a ghost.

"No, no problem!" For a long time, Wu Xie responds and agrees. He knows that those who don't give Han Xuan face will have to go to hell to report.

"Mr. Tian, I don't know how long you want to stay!" Although he dare not drive Han Xuan away, he has to ask how long he wants to live.

"When you leave, I will leave!" He smiles at Wu Xie with a friendly face, Han Xuan says.

"Go, where I go, I'm not going anywhere!" Wu Xie looks at Han Xuan suspiciously.

Shaking his head slightly, Han Xuan doesn't explain. After all, he doesn't know if the plot will change because he is a spoiler.

Seeing Han Xuan's expression, Wu Xie doesn't ask any more. If we say who has the longest contact with Han Xuan in this world, it's Wu Xie. But the more so, the more Wu Xie knows Han Xuan's character. That's the decision. Even ten cows may not be able to pull back, except for non-profit, but Wu Xie can't get what Han Xuan is satisfied with at this time.

"I'll get you a cup of tea!" Wu Xie said, turning around and trying to walk out the door.

But when he saw the foaming Wang Meng, Wu Xie had a headache.

"God, what's the matter with him!"

When Wu Xie asked this sentence, a white light flashed in front of his eyes and immediately fell on Wang Meng's eyebrows.

"Ah, there are ghosts"

The first thing Wang Meng did after he was fresh was to roar. The roar made the shop shake.

"Little third master, run away, there's a ghost, there's a ghost!" Wang Meng got up and was extremely excited. If anyone noticed his eyes, they would find that Wang Meng had almost no pupils at this time“ Wang Meng, what's the matter with you! " Looking at the crazy Wang Meng, Wu Xie rushed forward and wanted to subdue Wang Meng directly.

It's just normal people. No one is crazy. There's no doubt that Wu Xie is pushed to the ground.

"Ouch! The butt of labor and capital Struggling to get up from the ground, ready to rush forward.

"Let me do it!" A side head sees, a hand already falls on the shoulder.

"Ah! God, sir Hearing this, Wu Xie didn't relax. Instead, she was full of pleading.

Han Xuan frowned, "what's the matter with you?"

"Wang Meng didn't do anything out of the ordinary. Please spare his life!"