The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 283
Even if he holds the black dog tooth in his hand, even if there is a master beside him, Mr. Pei is still very panicked.

"Have you arrived yet?"

Zhu Qing pointed, "Look, I'm there."

Little Mr. Pei raised his umbrella and looked along his hand, his heartbeat suddenly stopped.

This was the most ridiculous scene he had ever seen——

On the high courtyard wall, Xie Zhifei swung his legs and sat casually. It didn't look like he was hanging on the top of the wall, but like he was sitting lazily in the imperial chair.

The key is, the rain is raining like a hole in the water.

Little Mr. Pei ran over and yelled: "Xie Fifty, are you fucking crazy? Do you want to die? Come down quickly."

Xie Zhifei blinked slowly and glanced at Mr. Pei.

This look was cold and indifferent, even more frightening than the one at the door of Jingsi Residence.

Little Mr. Pei quickly took out the black dog tooth and handed it to Zhu Qing, "Quick, quick, your father must be possessed by a ghost again. Hurry and put it in his hands."

"Mingting."

Xie Zhifei suddenly shouted, "Have you seen a ghost?"

"..." Little Master Pei's legs went weak.
"Have you ever seen someone who was originally dead come back to life?"

"..." Little Master Pei was shaking.

"Have you ever seen a person's soul fall into another person's body?"

pat!

Little Mr. Pei fell into the water, wailing repeatedly.

"Zhu Qing, are you dead? Hurry up, your father has been possessed by more than one evil ghost."

"Don't move, just let me stay for a while."

Xie Zhifei bent his legs, slowly lay down, put his arms on his head, and slowly closed his eyes.

The rain hit my face, which was indescribable pain and indescribable pleasure.

He remembered that Yan Sanhe once said something to an old tree in Xie Mansion. She said: What is fate, get out of the way.

People cannot escape their own destiny.

Yan Xing, no;
Wu Guanyue, no;

Neither can he.

The gears of fate turned violently nine years ago and transferred him to Mr. Xie. Nine years later, Huaiyou came.

So, does it mean that fate has thrown a talisman to the Zheng family? That talisman can bring life back from a desperate situation, bring the dead back to life, and prevent life from ending.

Must be.

Otherwise, God will not let him survive.

So, does that mean that he and she should take over this talisman that brings survival from desperate situations, and then the two brothers and sisters work together to find out the truth about the fate that crushed the Zheng family.

It must be too.

Otherwise, God would not have sent her to him.

Xie Zhifei opened his eyes suddenly, his peach blossom eyes filled with light.

Little Master Pei was heartbroken when he saw it. He jumped up like a corpse, rushed behind Zhu Qing, and kicked him.

"Your father is so crazy, what are you waiting for?"

Zhu Qing couldn't wait any longer. He lightly moved his body and was about to fly.

Suddenly, the person on the top of the wall turned over and fell down.

"Fifty?"

"Grandpa?"

Amidst the screams, Xie Zhifei landed steadily and put his hand on Little Master Pei's shoulders.

Little Master Pei was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. He said tremblingly: "Thank you, thank you fifty, we are good brothers. You want to suck Zhu Qing's blood. His blood is pure Yang and is still clean."

"And yours?"

"mine……"

Little Master Pei twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a sad face, "You have been polluted by my Wuzhishan!"

"I like it dirty."

"what?"

The sinister look between the man's brows and eyes was gone, and a smile appeared at the end of his eyes.

Little Master Pei suddenly reached out and slapped him, "Thank you fifty, you bastard, you pretended to be a ghost to scare me!"

The slap hit her face firmly, and at the same time as the pain hit, a strange but strong emotion surged up.

The third master has not felt this way for a long time, as if a hole has been opened in this hazy day and light has come in.

In the days to come, I will have a better future, the third master thought to himself.

"What attracts you to this place?" Little Master Pei simply couldn't understand that this boy wanted to run here even on a rainy day.Xie Zhifei pointed: "Did you see that tree?"

"What's wrong with the tree?"

"That's a thousand-year-old tree spirit. There's a beauty hidden inside. I'm here to have a tryst with her."

Little Master Pei's expression started to look wrong again.

"Don't be afraid!"

Xie Zhifei patted him again: "The beauty said that she can't stand someone who looks like you and has been tainted by Wuzhishan."

Little Mr. Pei was silent for a long time and then yelled.

"Thank you fifty, get out of here!"

……

Xie Xiaohua waited impatiently at the door. When she saw the third master coming back from a distance, she hurriedly held an umbrella to welcome him.

When he came closer, he saw that the little flower manager almost fainted. There was water dripping from every part of the third master's body.

"My Lord, what if I'm going to get sick? Hurry, hurry, hurry, prepare hot water."

Xie Zhifei was exhausted, "Where is my father?"

"The master is still in the study reviewing people, and the master is also there."

"Then I won't go and let the small kitchen..."

As soon as the words came out, Xie Zhifei suddenly came back to his senses. There was no small kitchen, and everyone was scrutinizing it.

Manager Xie hurriedly said: "Third Master, whatever you want to eat, I will order the kitchen to cook it."

"Bring me two appetizers."

Xie Zhifei grabbed Pei Mingting's hand and said, "I want to have a drink with Mr. Pei."

Little Master Pei shook off the man's hand and said, "What are you drinking? Go to bed early today and perform rituals tomorrow. You have to get up early in the morning to kowtow."

"It's my birthday tomorrow, can you bear not to accompany me?"

This bitch is acting coquettishly again!

"Stay with me, keep me with you, keep me with you. We agreed in advance that we will only have three drinks."

three cups?

Which is enough!

Xie Zhifei looked quietly in the direction of Jingsiju, thinking that he would get drunk and rest.

……

A torrential rain completely extinguished the last bit of coolness in late summer.

Yan Sanhe woke up. Although the red bumps on his body had not gone away, the itching was no longer so.

"Don't say anything?"

When Li Buyan heard the noise, he jumped up from the bamboo couch and walked to the bed with a nervous look on his face, "How is it?"

"Alive."

Yan Sanhe pointed to the glutinous rice balls lying beside the bed and asked Li Buyan what was going on with his eyes.

Li Buyan shook his head: "I lay down all night and couldn't wake up even if I screamed. I slept like a pig."

At this time, Tangyuan stood up straight on the edge of the bed and rubbed his eyes. For a moment, he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.

"I finally woke up, it's not easy."

Li Buyan picked up the glutinous rice balls and said, "Go and do your work. Close the door. Sanhe and I have something to talk about."

Tangyuan was about to mention that she seemed to have seen the Third Master last night, but when she saw Li Buyan's expression, she was so frightened that she swallowed her words again.

As soon as she left, Li Buyan said bluntly: "I checked the wife's room and the kitchen. I heard that the matter may have something to do with Aunt Liu..."

Yan Sanhe waved his hand to signal her not to say any more.

"Don't want to hear?"

"I don't want to hear a word of it!"

Yan Sanhe sat up and said, "Go and rent a house outside. It doesn't need to be big, just one with two entrances and two exits."

Li Buyan was so happy when he heard that he wanted to move out.

"There's no need for a mortgage, let's just buy a two-entry house. We'll also buy a few servants, one for laundry, one for cooking, one for cleaning, one for looking after the house, and a glutinous rice dumpling to serve you. That's enough."

Yan Sanhe: "Is the money available to you?"

Li Buyan winked and said, "Quite the advantage."

Yan Sanhe always listens to Li Buyan on these common matters, "Okay, you have the final say."

"What she said doesn't count!"

Mr. Xie's voice sounded outside the window.

(End of this chapter)