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Chapter 18 Raising Ghosts
  "An Ran!" Zhou Enyu floated directly in front of Shen Anran, frowning and looking a little angry. She pointed at a place with her mobile phone in her hand and said, "You are on the hot search, but they are all scolding you."

Shen Anran flipped through the comments casually.

Zhou Enyu kept saying on the side: "They all like to tell lies with their eyes open. And you helped Li Yunshu so much, and some of her fans actually scolded you for exposing her relationship!"

"There's no need to get angry with them." Shen Anran smiled, "And you can help me speak, which is enough."

Zhou Enyu sighed, "No one really speaks for you, how pitiful it is."

Shen Anran looked at her seriously, "Speak for me instead of paying me to tell your fortune."

Zhou Enyu: "...you are obsessed with money."

Shen Anran: "Money is an external possession, but without money, it is difficult to survive."

Zhou Enyu suddenly sighed: "Oh, it would be better to die~~"

Shen Anran didn't speak. She looked at the balance in her phone and calculated how long it would take to repay the 78 million. She was so fascinated by the calculation that she didn't hear the doorbell downstairs.

It was Zhou Enyu who opened the door.

Seeing the person in front of him, the man outside the door was obviously stunned for a moment. He looked down at his phone, then raised his eyes at the house number, and then asked, "Does Shen Anran live here?"

"who are you?"

"Jiang Mo, I made an appointment with her."

"Oh," Zhou Enyu said, "Come in and sit down." After saying that, she walked to the living room, lowering her head and indulging in surfing the Internet.

Jiang Mo, who was standing at the door, couldn't find any slippers to wear, so he stood at the door and shouted inside: "Shen Anran, let's go!"

The next second, Jiang Mo saw Zhou Enyu, who had already walked to the living room, suddenly appear in front of him, opened the shoe cabinet with a faint expression, took out a pair of men's slippers and threw them on the floor.

"..." Jiang Mo looked like he had seen a ghost and subconsciously retreated out of the door. When he looked inward, he clearly saw that woman's feet were not touching the ground, her hair had grown to her waist, and the ends of her hair were windless!
  "Fuck, fuck... Shen Anran, you are raising a ghost at home!!!"

At this time, Shen Anran had already walked to the door. While changing his shoes, he said in a calm voice: "What are you afraid of? You hugged a ghost yesterday."

Jiang Mo: "..."

Jiang Mo took a step forward and said, "You knew this a long time ago, why didn't you make it clear then?"

Shen Anran: "I'm not that powerful. I can figure out everything."

"Then how do you know that I hugged that thing last night?"

Shen Anran glanced at him lightly, "He's full of ghost energy."

"..."

Jiang Mo lowered his head and smelled himself, "It doesn't have any impact, right?"

"It'll be better if you get more sun." As she said that, Shen Anran suddenly walked up to Jiang Mo. She raised her hand and tapped his forehead lightly, and something shiny ran out from his forehead and fell. It landed on Shen Anran's hand and then disappeared.

"What is this?" Jiang Mo touched his forehead and asked curiously.

Shen Anran: "Your power of faith is what I need."

Although Jiang Mo didn't understand this, he still said very proudly: "Then my power must be very strong."

"A force that can only crush an ant, do you think it is strong?"

Jiang Mo performed a smile disappearing technique for Shen Anran, "Get in the car."

Before Shen Anran left, he did not forget to tell Zhou Enyu: "You can't leave this room."

Zhou Enyu pursed his lips and nodded with interest.

Soon, Jiang Mo brought Shen Anran to the Platinum Club.

Before Shen Anran entered, he felt a ghostly aura that had been resented for a long time.

The manager had been waiting outside the door for a long time. When he saw Jiang Mo, he greeted him with a smile, "Young Master Jiang, who is this?"

Jiang Mo introduced in a serious tone: "Master of ghost removal, Shen Anran." The smile on the manager's face froze for a few seconds, "Young Master Jiang, I..."

He really wanted to say something, just pick up girls if you want, don't let me be part of your play! !
  Shen Anran said abruptly: "It's not suicide."

The manager was stunned, "What?"

"The reason why it is so resentful is because it was tortured and killed during its lifetime, and the person who killed it is still at large." Shen Anran said, "I can handle this matter."

The manager was silent. He looked at Jiang Mo, and finally his eyes fell on Shen Anran, who was wearing very simple clothes. "Is it really reliable?"

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, "Are you doubting my vision?"

"No, no," the manager had no choice but to turn aside, "Please."

Jiang Mo originally wanted to go down with him, but Shen Anran stopped him.

"The yin energy in your body is not dissipated, and it is easy to attract ghosts."

Jiang Mo shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "Can you just give me another talisman?"

"No."

After saying that, Shen Anran entered the elevator directly with the manager.

Jiang Mo was rarely obedient. He sat obediently on the sofa, looked at his phone, and concentrated on choosing gifts for Shen Chuyin.

basement.

As soon as the elevator door opened, a gust of cold wind blew up, blowing the broken hair on Shen Anran's forehead.

The manager frowned, "Little girl, this is no joke. Let's stay here for a while, and then I'll tell Young Master Jiang that everything has been taken care of. Do you think this is okay?"

Shen Anran didn't speak, she lifted her feet and walked forward.

The manager's headache became more and more serious, so he had to follow her, always ready to escape with her.

Shen Anran pushed the door in and then closed the door directly.

The manager, who had not yet had time to enter, looked at the door in front of him and blinked. He raised his hand and pushed the door, only to find that the door seemed to be locked from behind and could not be pushed open.

Shen Anran stood there, first feeling the breath around her body, then she walked to the opposite wall, raised her hand and posted a talisman.

The surging resentment dissipated a lot in an instant.

"Come out."

An unrecognizable woman slowly floated out of the wall, "Who are you?"

Shen Anran: "You have harmed people and can no longer enter reincarnation. Do you want me to get rid of you, or do you take the initiative to follow me in practice?"

The woman's withered long hands instantly grew red sharp nails, and her eyes were scarlet red. "I choose to kill you!" As she said this, she screamed and rushed over.

Shen Anran smiled lightly and stood motionless.

The sharp nails could no longer move forward within a palm distance of Shen Anran.

The next second, a dazzling light suddenly appeared from Shen Anran's body and went straight into the woman's eyebrows.

"Ahhhh-"

The painful screams seemed to pierce the eardrums.

The lights in the corridor made a sizzling sound and flickered on and off.

The manager guarding the door covered his ears in horror.

Shen Anran looked at his hands, and the will power he had just obtained was gone.

On the ground, a woman was lying on the ground in a daze.

(End of this chapter)