When the first rays of the morning sun shone in.

Hu Xiao'er felt an itch on the tip of his nose and opened his eyes. He immediately saw Qian Yunwei using her white fingers to play with his nose.

This laugh almost made Hu Xiao'er laugh out of the bottom of his heart.

As he said that, his gaze swept across Qian Yunwei's body, and just as he was about to embrace her.

Suddenly, their sensitive parts touched something. It turned out that both of them were not wearing any clothes.

F * ck! It's already early in the morning, so full of energy! He had to focus on something that made sense!

As he spoke, he immediately covered himself with the blanket, and pounced on Qian Yunwei like a hungry wolf.

City Three Houses.

The Daoist priests held magic tools in their hands, chanting and waving them around in the room as if they were Indian priests.

Outside the room, the dean and the department head were chatting with each other with troubled expressions.

"Principal Chen, did you invite all these Taoists?"

The white-haired elder nodded, "Right now, this matter has been spread far and wide in the courtyard. If we don't do something, it will be hard to calm everyone down."

"But this is the twenty-first century ah, if this matter gets out, I'm afraid others will laugh at me."

Principal Chen pushed his reading glasses against the bridge of his nose, waving them around as he said, "Regardless of what others say, now that something like this has happened in the academy, no one can do anything about it." Besides, the police had been here before, so let's watch the video. This video had a black screen for no reason at all. Add to that the number of strange paw prints on the door.

Therefore, this matter was not as simple as it seemed! It was only right for everyone to be afraid! We invited these Taoists over to do this. Even if it's not very useful, it's at least enough to reassure the staff. It's worth it. "

As a result, the few leaders did not say anything, only curious as to where these Taoists came from.

The dean had said that these Taoists had come to him on their own initiative and had promised not to collect money if it was useless.

Thus, Director Chen decided to let them have a try. After all, it didn't matter who came. As long as he could calm down the fear in the employees, his goal would be achieved.

"Mommy, mommy, mommy! Mommy, mommy, moo! " He saw the three Daoists wielding their magic tools as they continuously danced about in the room with their 'attractive' bodies.

Principal Chen was completely confused, thinking, even if you guys are fake Taoists, you should at least act a bit more decent.

It didn't look like a magic exorcism at all, but a dance party.

Not long after, these four Daoists walked out covered in sweat. The leader of the Daoists looked at Principal Chen and immediately laughed mischievously.

"Principal, the wraiths in this room have been chased away by us!" Rest assured, from now on, nothing strange will happen in your hospital, and there won't be any more murders. "

As he spoke, he patted his chest.

However, just as Principal Chen was about to shake hands with him, his body seemed to have suddenly been struck, and he leapt into the air.

Then, with a "pa ji" sound, he fell down the stairs from the fifth floor and died on the spot.

Principal Chen and the department heads' eyes were all wide open, shock was written all over their faces.

The other three Daoists saw the leader of the Daoists fall and die. It was almost three seconds.

"Wahh!" The three Daoists screamed loudly and ran away.

Principal Chen was so scared that he gasped for breath heavily, "Quick!" Hurry up and call the police! "

In the room that they were just doing, under the sickbed, a female ghost with a face full of eyes and disheveled hair was lying on the ground quietly looking outside.

Qian Yunwei's birthday arrived as promised.

Qian Guoli immediately booked a large hotel to specially receive guests.

The elders who knew Qian Guoli from all walks of life all came forward to congratulate him.

If a missile were to hit the hotel, the economy of A would be in ruins.

Today, basically all the big shots in A city were gathered here.

Qian Yunwei and Qian Guoli stood at the entrance of the hotel to welcome these important guests.

Everyone who passed by praised Qian Yunwei's beauty and temperament. Although many of them were just compliments, no one denied that Qian Yunwei was a beauty.

"Eh? Yun Wei, why haven't you seen the waiter yet? " Qian Guoli asked.

"He said he was buying me a present and he still hasn't come back yet."

"Un, Hu Xiao'er is really a good boy." Qian Guoli said, "Yun Wei, dad already knows that you two are in love, what I want to say is that I am very supportive of you two being together. I am very relieved to hand you over to him."

Qian Yunwei laughed, "Thank you, Father!"

But until the start of the party, Hu Xiao'er did not appear.

Qian Yunwei felt that it was very strange and called him, but he still did not pick up.

At that moment, a hand patted her shoulder.

When she turned around, she saw Hu Xiao'er standing in front of her. He was dressed in a suit and his hair style had also changed.

"Is this the gift you gave me?" Qian Yunwei laughed.

"Satisfied?"

"I'm rather satisfied. From today onwards, you are mine!" Qian Yunwei smiled blissfully.

This birthday party was extremely lively, the people of the super class were happily singing a birthday song for Qian Yunwei.

Until the beautiful and luxurious birthday cake was served, Qian Yunwei stood in front of the cake and closed her eyes.

At this moment, was the moment she looked forward to the most. She wanted to make a wish to be together with Hu Xiao'er forever.

However, just as she was about to close her eyes and make her wish, a massive black cloud floated over from the setting sun.

Everyone outside raised their heads to look at the strange scene in the sky above them.

The scene in front of him was like the end of the world. The darkness slowly moved towards them in the evening sky without reservation.

The blazing sunset glow was soon obscured.

As a result, many people picked up their phones and began filming.

The distant Maoshan.

The security bells hanging in the temple all began to shake, emitting a clear and melodious sound.

Mushan Sect Leader was stroking his white goatee, his eyes closed as he sat cross legged on the ground, his two fingers continuously calculating.

Then, with the sound of a bell, he opened his bright eyes.