After coming out of the police station, Xia Zhibai went straight home and arrived home at 1:30.
After washing up, she lay down on the bed. After putting the little ghost away, she kept thinking that since this thing appeared here, his mother should not be far away.
Let's wait at night.
But he had a good night's sleep, and the formation she set up was not touched by anyone. The little ghost was locked in the center of the house and was sleeping soundly at this moment. If she hadn't disturbed him, he would probably have woken up.
"You bad woman, don't let me go, or my mother will come and tear you to pieces."
Xia Zhibai looked at the articulate kid and felt a little puzzled. This person must have come to steal Su Ling's things in order to prevent her from finding Su Ling.
It was obvious that those people knew of her existence.
Leaving the little kid here, does that mean abandoning him?
Xia Zhibai looked the kid up and down, still not quite understanding what that guy was doing.
Just as she was thinking about this, there was a noise from the other side of the door.
When the door was pushed open, Song Jinchen's cheering voice was heard.
"Zhibai, I'm here to see you!"
Song Jinchen is here?
Did the issue of the imperial capital get resolved?
Seeing Xia Zhibai standing in the middle of the living room, Song Jinchen's face was as bright as a chrysanthemum and he ran over happily.
But when he got to her side and saw the little ghost floating in the air in front of her, he couldn't help but scream out: "What kind of ghost is this? Why is it so ugly and so violent?"
After saying that, he looked at Xia Zhibai again, with a trace of scrutiny in his eyes: "Zhibai, your aesthetic taste won't decline so much, right?"
"Shut up, you came just in time, accompany me on a trip abroad."
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