"oh oh…"

After hearing what Song Ning said, Qiao An lowered his head and reached into his pocket.

He spent half the night at Zhou Xingyao's place, and when he came back he didn't even bother to take off his clothes, he just lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

He put the yellow talisman that Song Ning gave him last night in his trouser pocket. How come it disappeared?!

"Don't take it..."

If you can’t find the yellow talisman, it means that it has turned to ashes.

Song Ning couldn't help but let out a small laugh again, "It seems that the Second Master really came to look for you last night..."

Upon hearing this, Qiao An couldn't help but shudder.

"Isn't the Second Master dead?"

"If I die, I can't come to you?"

Now it was Qiao Erbao's turn to gloat over other's misfortune.

He has been "meeting" the second uncle quite frequently recently. As he has seen him more often, he is naturally less afraid.

Qiao An looked at Qiao Erbao with fear, "He's dead... why did he come to find me?"

"How did you find me?"

Qiao Erbao patted Qiao An's shoulder with a wicked smile, and stretched out his hand to greet the back: "Second Uncle, good morning!"

"ah!"

Qiao An was so scared by Qiao Erbao that she almost peed her pants.

"Haha... Look at you, such a coward! Don't ever tell anyone that you know my sister-in-law when you go out..."

Qiao Erbao raised his chin with joy, feeling quite proud.

"Is the person the Second Master met from this village?"

Song Ning asked thoughtfully, which stunned Qiao Erbao.

"This... the second master didn't say..."

Qiao Erbao scratched his head, "Second Uncle just said that Zhou Xingyao was planning something with someone! He must be up to something bad!"

"He couldn't stand it, and...he even knocked that man down twice..."

Qiao Erbao couldn't help laughing again, "That kid must have been scared to death!"

"Second Master said that if he hadn't learned how to play the game of ghost wall, he would have made that kid circle around the grave for a night..."

Qiao Erbao was cheering for the Second Uncle crazily in his heart, your uncle is still your uncle!

Well done!

Song Ning curled the corners of his mouth. It's okay to play around, but if you go too far, you'll be punished!

"Go burn two sticks of incense for the Second Master today, and bring a bottle of wine and some snacks..."

It was estimated that the second uncle was seriously injured by the amulet last night.

Well, he is already a ghost, and he will be much better if you offer him some incense...

"Tell him to stop looking for you if he has nothing to do. Humans and ghosts are on different paths!"

"knew!"

Qiao Erbao responded loudly, then looked at Song Ning hesitantly.

"Um... I also want a protective shield..."

"hey-hey…"

Song Ning threw a yellow paper ball at his head without even raising her head.

"Go back and ask your mother to sew you a small sachet to carry with you..."

"Got it! Thank you, sister-in-law!"

Qiao Erbao immediately smiled so hard that his teeth were showing, and walked home holding the yellow paper ball as if it were a treasure.

"sister in law…"

Qiao An shrank his neck fearfully, "Are there really ghosts in this world?"

When Song Ning heard Qiao An's question, he immediately straightened his face.

"If you believe it, it exists; if you don't believe it, it doesn't exist!"

“You have to believe in science!”

The corner of Qiao An's mouth twitched, "Then why do you draw so many yellow talismans?"

Song Ning choked, "Practice calligraphy..."

"Calligraphy? I think it's just scribbles!"

Joan muttered quietly.

"By the way, I also overheard last night... Zhou Xingyao seemed to be doing something with someone in his dream..."

"I also heard him mention Qiao Ran..."

Qiao An clenched his fist fiercely, "Sooner or later I will teach him a lesson!"

"I see…"

Song Ning couldn't help but yawn again, turned around and waved at Qiao An.

"I'm going to take a nap. Don't disturb me if you don't have anything else!"

"Hey...sister-in-law..."

"Shh!"

Song Ning suddenly turned around, stretched out her finger and pressed it on her lips, "Be good!"

In the morning mist, the girl was wearing a light pink gauze dress, and she looked as pretty and playful as an elf in the forest.

Teach people not to blaspheme easily...

Qiao An was stuck in what she wanted to say, "Mom said...she wants to go out with you today..."

Unfortunately, Song Ning didn't hear a word of this.

The fact that she didn't sleep well last night caused her brain to short-circuit, and she had long forgotten what she had promised Zhang Lan.

"What do you want to do?"

As soon as Song Ning walked into the room, she saw Qiao Ran blocking her bed, looking like he was ready to accuse her.

After Qiao Bo left, Qiao Ran moved back to Song Ning's house.

Compared to having a bed all to yourself, sharing a room with someone you hate is not so unbearable.

"Didn't you hear everything?"

Song Ning looked at Qiao Ran with a half-smile, "You should ask your brother Xingyao about this."

"Do you really think I believe your lies? You're still my second uncle!"

Qiao Ran sneered, "What can I tell you when the person is dead?!"

"Others believe in your feudal superstitions, but I don't!"

"Playing tricks!"

"If you don't want to believe it, then don't believe it. Why are you arguing with me?!"

This time, Song Ning laughed several times and her eyes were wet.

"Tell mom I don't want breakfast, don't call me!"

Song Ning walked around Qiao Ran and lazily fell on the bed, hugging the pillow comfortably.

Seeing Qiao Ran still standing by the bed, he forced one eye open and said, "Don't forget to close the door when you go out!"

"Don't shout, be careful of your brother Xingyao!"

Qiao Ran's anger was suddenly suppressed in his heart and turned into a fart, which was released with a puff.

"You can't win an argument with your mouth, so you change to slapping your butt?"

Song Ning pinched her nose in disdain, "Luckily you thought of that!"

"ah…"

Qiao Ran went crazy and wanted to tear Song Ning's mouth apart!

"Zhou Xingyao, huh?"

Qiao Ran was silent again.

Song Ning smiled as proudly as she could.

It feels so good to threaten people!

Maybe…

Could she pick up her original identity and try being a vicious female supporting role?

"Don't forget to close the door when you go out!"

Qiao Ran clenched his fists and his face turned red.

The whole person is like a puffed-up puffer fish, his body is full of anger and will explode if poked.

But Song Ning just wanted to poke her.

"Are you still not leaving? Do you need me to ask the Second Master to treat Zhou Xingyao well?"

"You dare!"

Qiao Ran's eyes were about to spit fire.

"Why should I be afraid? You have already said that I am a superstitious person..."

Song Ning raised her eyebrows at Qiao Ran, "Besides... don't you believe it?"

"Oh~"

Song Ning suddenly made an expression of sudden enlightenment, "You want to meet the second uncle too?"

"That's easy, I..."

Song Ning raised her hand and pretended to poke Qiao Ran on the forehead. Qiao Ran was frightened and ran out in panic.

What second uncle? Whoever wants to see him can go and see him!

She doesn't want to see it!

Song Ning is so annoying!

"Your uncle is still your uncle..."

Song Ning was a little bored. After being teased by Qiao Ran, she suddenly lost her sleepiness.

There has been no peace since she came here.

This level of work intensity is almost as much as her previous annual workload.

When will it end?

I don't know why there are so many things happening in this plane...

Song Ning had been taken care of by Qiao Bo since she came here. When Qiao Bo suddenly left, Song Ning felt a little uncomfortable.

I don’t know what Qiao Bo is doing now?

(My drafts are all gone. Two updates today. I don’t feel like typing. I want to go fishing…)