Chapter 411: Greedy Heavenly Master 3
Jiu Ge pushed Bai Xi'er's hand away, "Just keep looking for it yourself, tell me what to do?"

Bai Xi'er looked at Jiu Ge with accusing eyes, as if she was so unreasonable, "Among us, you are the only one who knows Taoism and can deal with ghosts."

Jiu Ge took a step back, folded his arms, and looked at her leisurely, "Ask your roommate, do you still want to find the owner of the ancient house?"

The three roommates who were found by Jiu Ge trembled and shook their heads repeatedly, their faces were full of horror, and they were obviously unwilling.

Bai Xi'er curled her lips, "But isn't the purpose of our coming here to find the owner of the ancient house?"

A girl named Su Ningyue said in a crying voice: "At that time, we thought that ghosts were deceitful, so we were so familiar with them. Now there are really ghosts. Do you want us to die?"

Bai Xi'er retorted: "Isn't Ling Xue good at Taoism? She can protect us."

Jiu Ge interrupted her, "Why should I protect you? Of course, you have to pay for it. I'll charge you. It's very expensive."

Bai Xi'er looked at Jiu Ge in disbelief, "How could you do this, I thought we were friends."

Jiu Ge pouted, "I never said that we are friends, besides, brothers will settle accounts clearly."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the lighting fireball that Jiuge made was blown out.

After several screams, Jiu Ge was covered with people.

Then, several people threw it out violently, and they didn't know where they threw it.

Those who can blow lighting fireballs must not be ordinary Yinfeng.

Jiu Ge tried to create a lighting fireball again.

Before they all lit up, they all went out again.

The bone-piercing coldness passed through his back, and it was fleeting.

Jiu Ge reckoned that this is a powerful ghost encounter, and nine times out of ten it is the owner of the old house.

In the plot, the owner of this ancient house doesn't seem to show up, so Yan Zhi looks like an enemy.

Therefore, Jiuge was also a little curious.

What kind of ghost is the owner of this ancient house.

Jiuge held a stack of talisman papers and shot them all into the darkness.

Couldn't stir up any splashes.

But that bone-destroying coldness followed like a shadow.

Jiu Ge raised his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you sit down and talk?"

After the words fell, eyes lit up, and the supposedly dark and deserted old house turned into a sunny and ancient house.

Jiu Ge scanned around, probably imagining that this house used to be like this.

She also sat down on the chair politely, waiting for the owner of the house to appear.

Before anyone could wait, a voice rang out, neither fast nor slow, but also piercingly cold, "You can only take one person away."

Jiu Ge didn't know why, but blurted out a sentence, "I'm missing a husband, do you have time to apply for the job?"

For a moment, the whole room fell into silence.

Jiu Ge touched his nose, wondering if he was being too direct.

Never thought about it, the voice said: "Okay."

The two fell silent again.

Until this silent space began to collapse, Jiu Ge looked into the void and felt a powerful force destroying this space.

The most likely one is Yan Zhi.

Finally, the man showed his figure.

With a warm smile on his face, a white shirt, and a slightly pale complexion, the whole person is as beautiful as a painting.

He tilted his head, "Your man?"

Jiu Ge firmly denied, "No, enemy."

The man didn't speak any more.

Jiu Ge didn't care about the space where the cracks had already appeared, and asked, "What's your name?"

At this time, the space was completely swallowed by darkness.

The man's figure was also hidden in the darkness, but he left his name, "Song Zhi."

The name sounds nice and does not accept refutation.

Xiao Jiu in Jiu Ge's head felt uncomfortable, and he really wanted to ask Jiu Ge how she found her.

(End of this chapter)

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