When Lin Zihang saw that he was like this, he knew there was nothing he didn't understand, and he was speechless for a long time.

After what happened with Qianqian, he knew that ghosts existed in this world. Could it be that the ghost that Old Qu dreamed of every night was also a ghost? And he was having a great time making love with it?

Thinking of this, he took out his phone from his pocket and said, "You can't go on like this. That thing will suck away all your Yang Qi. I'll find a professional master to take a look at you."

Qu Bowen was confused, "Yang Qi?"

Wei Mian was on his way home when he received the call.

The girls in the dormitory all joined different clubs, and some even joined several. Wei Mian was not interested at first, but after hearing Jin Zhiling say that joining a club would give extra points, she just picked one at random.

The society that Wei Mian joined was called Canghai Society, which was dedicated to historical and cultural research.

The president was a senior in his junior year, his surname seemed to be Xu or Xu. Wei Mian had only met him once.

Her appearance is considered to be in line with the aesthetic standards of women in this world.

A thin young man with a face full of peach blossoms, and a pair of eyes that are full of affection when he looks at everyone.

But there are always people who fall for it, like Feng Jing, who is in the same club as Wei Mian, and always says that the president is handsome.

Like a bottom.

Wei Mian also searched online to find out what "受" meant, but he had to tell Feng Jing the truth.

Wei Mian asked for leave for this afternoon's activities on the pretext of having something to do. She didn't really have anything to do, but simply felt that these activities were meaningless and a waste of time.

Wei Mian was waiting for the traffic light when the phone rang. She was stunned when she saw the unfamiliar number calling.

"Master, I am Lin Zihang."

A deep male voice sounded.

Wei Mian has a good memory, but she still can't remember who this person is.

"Master, you once sent my sister Lin Qianqian's soul home. Do you remember?"

Wei Mian suddenly realized and remembered who the other person was.

"Something happened to my brother recently. It seems he encountered something like that. I would like to ask the master for help. Is it convenient for you to take a look?"