Jiang Chuhong saw him throw the burning talisman into the toilet, continue to talk and flush away.


    "That''s all right?"


    Watching the boy wash his hands and walk out, Jiang Chuhong was stunned.


    The boy did not answer her question, but held the compass and continued to walk around the house.


    Finally, he stopped directly in front of the cabinet where the Xiang Xing memorial tablet was enshrined.


    He seemed to observe carefully for a while, and the light rose lips suddenly outlined.


    "Ms. Jiang, please look here."


    He pointed to a place on the tablet and said to Jiang Chuhong, "there has been a problem with this tablet, but you haven''t found it, have you?"


    "Uh?"


    Jiang Chuhong looked suspiciously.


    But I was surprised that there was a very strange black crack on the memorial tablet!


    Looking at the crack, she seemed to see the broken bitch suddenly shouting and rushing out of the memorial tablet


    "Ah!!"


    Jiang Chuhong was so frightened that she sat down on the ground and shivered, "what to do! What to do! She came back for revenge!..."


    She screamed, and then struggled to get up and sit up. She flopped on her knees toward the boy and cried, "master! Please help me!! I can give you whatever you want, whatever you want!!"


    “……”


    The boy''s eyes narrowed slightly and glanced at her condescending.


    His hands clenched tightly, but loosened again.


    A faint smile came up on his lips, "if you don''t mind, please let me take this memorial tablet and the urn back to purify it, so that I can resolve the disaster for you."


    "I don''t mind! I don''t mind at all!"


    Jiang Chuhong nodded again and again.


    But he paused again. He seemed to think of something. He frowned in embarrassment. "No, you took the memorial tablet away. My husband can''t see it when he comes back. How can I explain?"


    "How difficult is it?"


    The boy still smiled and leaned down slightly.


    Amber eyes, revealing a little deep meaning, "you can change the ashes into flour. Why is it difficult to make another memorial tablet?"


    "Thank you, master!"


    Jiang Chuhong was so excited that she kowtowed and thanked her thousands of thanks.


    But I didn''t find a meaningful smile on the corner of the boy''s mouth at this time.


    ……


    Xiang Xing is the seventh to remove the earth bound spirit identity.


    The guy sat on the mattress, tilted his head and looked at the wall clock.


    Break your fingers.


    Originally, in another 14, she would become a ghost.


    But it''s different today.


    She''s going to have a new home!


    Just thinking, Xiang Xing couldn''t help laughing.


    The soft and moist eyes are full of shining light.


    "... what are you giggling about here?"


    In my ears came the sound of the door gently opening, as well as a slight deep sound of laughter.


    Then, the side of the body was slightly sunken, and the young man''s slender arm gently pulled her up and took her to his arms.


    "Come on, look at this."


    The light smile lingered in his ears and pulled Xiang Xing''s thoughts back.


    "What?"


    She blinked her soft eyes, lowered her head and looked at the hands of Zhong Li.


    What he was holding was a gilded pattern, which looked exquisite - yin and marriage agreement!


    "How beautiful!"


    The guy was first attracted by the appearance of the agreement. With amazing eyes, she grabbed things and looked at them carefully.


    Looking at it, he wrinkled his soft eyebrows and looked at the clock.


    His head tilted. "Then... How old are you? Can you fill in this thing?"


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