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Chapter 85
After Xia Zhihuai washed the milk and came out, Wanwan's punishment of facing the wall was lifted.

Immediately, Wanwan came out of the cage like a cute tiger, and rushed towards Huang Xikong who floated down from the cabinet.

Huang Xikong turned away and said disdainfully, "Little boy, you still want to catch me?"

Wanwan rushed to Xia Zhihuai's side, took the bottle and suffocated, before saying aggressively, "Uncle Huang, don't forget, you were also beaten by me back then!"

"That's not because I see you as a little guy, so I carelessly underestimate the enemy."

Wanwan held the baby bottle in both hands, and kept looking at Huang Xikong with her small eyes.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Huang Xikong threw the soul orb to her.

Wanwan was about to reach out to pick it up immediately, but Xia Zhihuai who was behind her casually picked up the soul bead in his hand, flicked Wanwan's forehead in distaste: "Dirty or not, you're drinking milk, so just put this broken bead with your hands !"

Wanwan hugged the bottle and took two steps back: "Okay, I won't take it now."

Xia Zhihuai held the soul orb and looked it up for a while: "What is this, it looks quite textured."

Huang Xikong's expression was a bit indescribable: "That's the male ghost pretending to be you to cheat the little girl of money, I turned him into a soul pearl."

The beads in Xia Zhihuai's hand fell to the ground with a "clack".

"Is this... a ghost?"

Hey!
His hands are dirty!
Huang Xikong picked up the beads on the ground, rolled them up in his hand, looked at Xia Zhihuai and said slowly, "You're quite right, it looks quite textured, and it also feels good when rolled up..."

Xia Zhihuai went to the kitchen to wash his hands with a straight face: "..."

He has [-] Zaan words to greet this dog Huang Xikong!
……

After Wanwan finished drinking the milk, she unscrewed the bottle by herself, pulled the small stool and put the bottle into the kitchen sink.

After drinking the milk, she immediately got off the stool and ran to the living room to find Huang Xikong.

Huang Xikong was sitting on the sofa watching an online drama, which was a campus idol drama that Xia Zhihuai made before.

He laughed and complained while watching, making Xia Zhihuai who was sitting at the other end of the sofa look a little gloomy.

"Hahahaha, how could you play such a shaky male second?"

"Saving the heroine, I fell into the pigsty by myself, and was chased by the pigs and ran wildly in the pigsty..."

The crossroads on Xia Zhihuai's forehead was dancing wildly, with his hands clasped in front of his body, he turned to look at Wan Wan who rushed out of the kitchen.

"Wanwan, can you make him shut up for a day?"

Wanwan took out a small notebook from under the table, and said seriously: "Yes, brother, I will draw a town house talisman, and you stick it on the wall of your house. He won't be able to enter the door today."

Huang Xikong: "???"

"Are you people working?!"

Xia Zhihuai immediately urged excitedly: "Draw quickly!"

Huang Xikong reached out to grab the books, Wanwan immediately turned her back to him.

Huang Xi touched Wanwan's back with his empty hand, and was immediately burned.

He quickly withdrew his hand and looked at the two brothers and sisters who were in trouble: "Don't go too far!"

"The way of heaven is reincarnation, who will the heavens spare!" Xia Zhihuai yelled at him, "If you come out to mess around, you will have to pay it back sooner or later, hum~"

Huang Xikong sat back on the sofa again, and took out the soul orb from his sleeve: "It seems that you don't want to interrogate this wretched ghost today, that's fine, I'll just find a place to float... When I think about it, I'll get it again." Come back and see you."

Huang Xikong got up and floated out, Xia Zhihuai immediately stopped him: "Wait, I won't post the town house talisman!"

Wanwan finished drawing the Town House Talisman, tore it out of the notebook, and secretly stuffed it in her pocket.

……

The two of them sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at the soul beads on the table together.

Huang Xikong waved his sleeves and threw the bead into the air, releasing a stream of yin energy. The bead slowly expanded and turned into a male ghost.Xia Zhihuai stared at the male ghost's face, tapped his right index finger rhythmically on his left arm, and asked with a serious face: "How does this ghost look like me? He is obviously very ugly."

Wanwan held the doll behind her back and nodded in agreement when she heard Xia Zhihuai's words.

Huang Xikong adjusted the robe on his body, and said casually: "When he was caught, his face was indeed the same as yours."

"But after being beaten, I can't keep that face."

The wretched ghost, who was still confused at the moment, saw two men sitting in the spacious living room, and a little one, and suddenly became rampant.

Huang Xikong usually stays at Xia Zhihuai's house. In order not to affect the health of strangers, he basically keeps the yin energy on his body tightly. If you don't know his background, at first glance, except for the weird clothes, Others are no different from ordinary people.

The wretched ghost was obviously lame, his body was floating in mid-air, releasing Yin energy, and said arrogantly: "Stupid human beings dare to catch me!"

Xia Zhihuai turned his head to look at Huang Xikong, and said worriedly: "You won't break his brain, will you?"

Huang Xikong stroked his chin, and thought for two seconds: "No, this kind of ghost with a bit of morality is actually quite resistant."

The wretched ghost looked at the white and tender Wanwan, and was bewitched by the aura emanating from her body, drooling: "I'll be good, you look delicious... ah!"

Wanwan grabbed the dates on the table, raised her hand and threw it at the wretched ghost's face.

The wretched ghost covered his face and let out a cry of pain, Huang Xikong lay on the sofa with an expression of enjoying the show.

This idiot actually coveted the little radish essence!
He didn't even look at the current situation, just drooling at this little devil, probably his brain is not working well.

During this time, Wanwan's spiritual power has also been steadily increasing, probably due to the gradual fusion of spirit and body, so her spiritual power is naturally developing towards a very high level.

Putting this body of spiritual power in the Taoist sect, it can make those old Taoist priests cry every day from the corners of their mouths.

In front of Yin Hun and Li Gui, this little boy is a fragrant and moving roast chicken.

It's refreshing to take a bite, and it's refreshing to eat the whole one!
However, roses have thorns, and the more tempting things are, the more dangerous they are.

This wretched ghost is ignorant of current affairs and deserves to be beaten. No one and no ghost will sympathize with this bastard.

……

The wretched ghost who was smashed all over his head by Wan Wan with dates finally squatted on the ground obediently like a quail, pinching his ears with both hands in grievance, and apologizing loudly.

"I'm sorry guys!"

"Bosses, I was wrong!"

"Boss, I'm just a fool, an idiot, and an idiot. Please let me go!"

Xia Zhihuai picked up the dates on the table, feeling itchy: "Shut up, you."

Wanwan is a small person, she learns what she hears.

Because Huang Xikong, a bastard, watches some malnourished TV series every day, now Wanwan's vocabulary has expanded to a strange extent.

If he learns some more swear words, he might be so angry that he is sent to the ICU one day.

"Good boss."

The wretched ghost squatted on the ground, trying to shrink himself into a ball.

Xia Zhihuai threw the jujube back into the fruit plate, and asked with a gloomy expression, "Why are you pretending to be me to scam those girls?"

Wretched ghost: "I was wronged, big brother."

"You've got all the ghost's internal organs, and you still want to quibble?" Xia Zhihuai interrogated with full force.

Wanwan threatened from the side: "If you lie to brother again, I will give you to Uncle Heiwuchang. He is good at wrapping ghosts in a layer of bread crumbs and frying them in a frying pan, and they are very delicious."

The wretched ghost pupil earthquake: "!"

He immediately raised his right hand, tremblingly said: "I confess, I explain everything."

(End of this chapter)