Fang Zhiyi looked at the girl. She stared at the ghost in horror, the powder on her face dripping down. After Zhao Chenyang comforted her, she trembled and said, "My name is Ma Lu. Since a few days ago, I've been hearing someone talking in my ear when I sleep. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and see someone standing by my bed, looking at me..." She looked at Zhao Chenyang, "Then I complained to Chenyang, and he said he had a way..."
Fang Zhiyi turned to look at the female ghost, who nodded: "It was me, but I was just trying to scare her..."
"This place is a dark place. The orientation is wrong. No wonder you became an earthbound spirit." Fang Zhiyi explained.
"Come on, just follow me." Fang Zhiyi looked at the female ghost and didn't continue talking nonsense. He took out an empty porcelain bottle and threw the female ghost into it. He stood up and took a look at the two people who were still hugging each other. He shook his head and sighed, then strode away.
It was an unknown amount of time before Zhao Chenyang returned to the shop. Seeing the teacher browsing her phone, he felt a little unhappy: "Teacher, did you take a taxi back? I'm really sorry, that person, Lulu said she wanted to be with me, so I... just, just, oh my god!"
To his left stood a person, no, a floating woman, who was the ghost from before!
“Shishishishi㫅!” He felt his tongues were about to get tangled together, “She she she…”
"What do you mean by 'she'? Are you happy to live in a bottle all day long?" Fang Zhiyi rolled his eyes at him. This kid was so ignorant.
"But she's a ghost!"
"What happened to the ghost?"
"What if she runs away?"
Fang Zhiyi sneered. Run? The female ghost said weakly, "I won't run." She didn't understand why Fang Zhiyi could take her away from that place, but she knew that she couldn't afford to provoke this Taoist priest.
Although he doesn't look like a Taoist priest at all.
Fang Zhiyi told her that he was ready to send her to reincarnation after a while when there were enough people to go around. She didn't know why, but she just listened to what he said. This Taoist priest always gave her a strong sense of oppression.
Fang Zhiyi was listening to Xiao Hei's report on the girl's movements and was calculating his chances of winning against the thousand-year-old ghost when there was a loud knock on the door of the shop.
Zhao Chenyang went back to school. Fang Zhiyi had no one to order around, so he had to get up and open the door himself. As soon as the door opened, a drunk man came in.
"You, you are that master, right?" The man raised his head, his face full of stubble and his eyes were red.
Fang Zhiyi frowned: "Is there?"
The man reached out to grab Fang Zhiyi, but Fang Zhiyi took a step back. The man lost his balance and fell to the ground. After a long time, he struggled to get up: "You, you help me."
Fang Zhiyi was a little confused: "How did you find this place?"
The man thought for a moment before speaking with a thick tongue: "That broadcaster said you were amazing, but I know you guys are just rip-offs. If you're really capable, when I get rich, I'll give you half of my money!"
Fang Zhiyi really didn't expect Ma Lu to advertise for him, but it's okay, this will help him improve his progress.
"What can I do for you?"
The man raised his hand and gestured: "Borrow your luck, you can get rich if you borrow your luck."
Fang Zhiyi suddenly realized and shook his head, saying, "I can't lend it to you. You can borrow it." Then he forcibly grabbed the man and pushed him out of the door.
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