Song Xingchen was startled, and when he looked up, it turned out to be a handsome young man.

This description is because the other party is wearing a brocade blue cross-collar gown, and his hair is tied up by a silver crown. Standing in the moonlight, his eyebrows are delicate and his smile is gentle, but his face is paler and looks a little weird.

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"Who are you?" Song Xingchen instinctively took a step back, dressed like this at night, which crew came out, ordinarily, this appearance and costume should not be a group performance, and I have never heard of filming in this place?

Seeing her dodging, the man was not in a hurry, he opened the folding fan with a clatter of his hand, looked at the moonlight in the sky and said loudly: "Lu Cong is white tonight, the moon is the hometown of Ming!"

Song Xingchen would only talk to him about the moon when he was in hell, so she hurriedly got in the car.

But she dragged her hand on the door for a long time, but she couldn't open it, so she kicked the door in anger.

"Do you hate that woman?" the man asked again.

"It's up to you!" Song Xingchen pressed the remote again, but still couldn't turn it on.

"I can help you."

"You?" Song Xingchen couldn't help but feel amused when he looked at him. A stranger in strange clothes said he wanted to help her?

"Is she proficient in mysticism?" the man asked, and Song Xingchen's heart twitched as Qing Jun's eyebrows looked at him.

"A self-righteous smelly fortune-teller."

The man suddenly handed her a note: "You burn this to ashes and quietly put it in her water glass, and her mystic arts will no longer work."

"But what does this have to do with her not leaving?"

The man chuckled: "The secret cannot be revealed."

At this time, Song Xingchen's car door opened with a "click", and when he turned back, the figure of the man was gone under the moonlight, but the note in his hand was still there.

What a hell on this road, there is no one at the moment, my heart is getting more and more hairy, and I quickly get into the car.

She looked at the note in her hand and wanted to throw it away, but then she thought that this note would make Yu Lili lose his ability to hunt ghosts, and at least he could relieve his anger.

So, she took back the half-thrown note and drove on the road.

In the car, Zhan Beiting continued to discuss with Yu Lili about letting her move back in.

"You can be easily damaged by yourself."

"Uncle, I am with my mother."

"Sister Lan doesn't care about you."

"Uncle, I'm already an adult."

Yu Lili also pushed his small waist towards him on purpose, but he didn't know that in Zhan Beiting's eyes, it was a seductive seduction.

Suddenly, the accelerator under his feet was a little out of control, and the speed on the dial kept soaring upwards.

"Why are you driving so fast? Also, my house is over there, not over here..."

Yu Lili anxiously wanted to snatch it, but she felt unsafe, so she simply circled her fingers and used a little magic, which immediately slowed the speed of the car.

Just when she looked at Zhan Beiting and smiled proudly, she saw his face suddenly enlarge.

"You...what are you doing?"

Zhan Beiting instantly pressed her on the seat, and a warm breath surrounded Yu Lili: "You forgot what I said? The consequences of being naughty are to be punished."

"No, you put... um..."

Pink Dudu's lips were instantly caught between Zhan Beiting's lips and teeth, and a pair of dishonest little hands were suddenly pinched behind him.

At this time, what spells, spiritual power, all have gone to hell, no matter how much her small body moves, it is difficult to shake the mountain on her body.