After wearing the book, the fake daughter made a live broadcast of fortune telling and became the fa

After hearing this, Zhou Qingli sighed helplessly.

If her fate hadn't been bad, then she and she might have become very good friends.

But now there are still people who can remember her, Zhou Qingli thought, and she is very satisfied.

Sun Xiaomi slowly tilted his head, his eyes fell on Zhou Qingli, and sighed: "It's such a pity that you are still so young."

The boy looked at Sun Xiaomi, then looked at where her eyes were looking, and hesitated: "What...are you looking at?"

Sun Xiaomi suddenly raised his eyes and smiled, "Zhou Qingli, she is right here."

"!" Zhao Li looked shocked and silently took two steps back, "Are you sure?"

Sun Xiaomi nodded seriously, "You can tell her whatever you want to say."

Zhao Li: "..."

"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, Zhao Li turned around and left here quickly.

Sun Xiaomi looked at the handsome boy's back with some fascination, "What a nice boy, why are you so timid?"

As Zhao Li walked out, he sent a message to his friend, "I met a pretty girl, but she may have some mental problems. What should I do?"

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It was a very tiring day today. Shen Anran went home and took a shower and fell asleep on the bed.

Zhou Enyu floated to Bai Heng's side and asked curiously: "Have you been accompanying An Ran since you went out in the morning?"

Even Zhao Nan was sitting next to him, pretending to be practicing, but in fact his ears were perked up.

Bai Heng took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Not entirely, I only went to find her in the afternoon."

Zhou Enyu hummed, the last note rising several times, "It's only been half a day and you can't wait any longer. Are you worried about her, or... you still miss her?"

Bai Heng pursed his lips, but paused for a long while before placing the teacup to his lips. He seemed to be thinking about the answer seriously. After a few seconds, he put down the teacup, stood up, and said, "I'm sleepy."

Looking at Bai Heng's back entering the room, Zhou Enyu clicked her tongue several times, "Man..."

Zhao Nan: "Why didn't he answer your question?"

Zhou Enyu looked like he knew everything, and the old god said: "Sometimes the answer is not given, just to reveal the answer."

Zhao Nan seemed to understand. She shook her head and said, "Then he must know how to stay away from An Ran."

"why?"

"Because he will interfere with Enron."

Zhou Enyu said, "Bai Heng can help An Ran, and he is so kind to An Ran and will not harm her. How could he interfere with An Ran?"

Zhou Nan frowned, "How should I put it, the things An Ran did were better alone."

Zhou Enyu curled her lips and said, "Zhao Nan, why have you become different?"

Zhao Nan straightened his body and said seriously: "I have grown up."

Zhou Enyu only thought that Zhao Nan must be stupid because of his cultivation.

Early that morning, the doorbell rang and the door was quickly opened.

A thin man wearing washed white robes stood in front of the door.

He has long hair, slightly white at the temples, which is meticulously pulled into a bun and fixed with a wooden hairpin.

"Taoist Priest, come in first."

The Taoist priest nodded slightly, lifted his robe, and walked in.

"Taoist Master, you are here!"

Zhang Mei hurriedly went downstairs and stood not far from the Taoist priest, with a respectful attitude.

"Are you just looking at this house?"

"Yes, yes, thank you, Taoist priest. There should be nothing wrong here, right?" The Taoist priest said nothing. He first walked around the entire house, then went out from the back door and stood in the back garden, looking up and down and left and right for a while.

"There's nothing wrong with Feng Shui. It's the people who affect your family's fortune."

Zhang Mei clenched her fists instantly, "I knew it, I knew she was secretly trying to harm us!"

The Taoist priest said: "Take me to see her."

"No problem, come with me."

Zhang Mei had already found out where Shen Anran lived.

It took less than half an hour to drive to Repulse Bay.

No one is guarding the gate of the community, and everyone can come and go freely.

Zhang Mei did not tell Shen Anran the specific location where she lived, but the man walked straight in that direction.

Zhang Mei completely believed in this person's ability, "Yes, she lives here, Taoist Priest."

The Taoist priest just took a step forward and got closer to the door, but his expression changed again and again.

Zhang Mei quickly asked: "Is there really a problem?!"

The Taoist priest looked angry, "She is raising a kid at home! This house is really full of evil spirits."

Zhang Mei was stunned for a moment, "Raise, raise ghosts??"

At this time, the Taoist priest suddenly turned around.

Shen Anran and Bai Heng just finished exercising and were ready to go home.

When Zhang Mei saw Shen Anran, her expression instantly darkened.

When he reached the front, Shen Anran stopped and glanced at Zhang Mei and the... cultivator with a calm gaze.

When the Taoist priest saw Shen Anran, his originally angry eyes instantly turned fierce.

"You are a young girl, but you have learned a lot of magic."

Shen Anran looked at the man intently, "You are really good at confusing right and wrong."

"I won't let you indulge anymore. Today, I will get rid of those two resentful ghosts."

Shen Anran's expression turned cold, "You have no right to dispose of my things."

"Shen Anran," Zhang Mei suddenly shouted loudly, "Why are you so evil-hearted?! Are you raising ghosts just to curse our Shen family!"

Shen Anran dismissed it, "Only the weak will find reasons for their own failure."

Zhang Mei: "Then what's going on with the ghost in your house?! Do you have to do these evil things? For money, you can really do anything."

Bai Heng's voice was cold, "Please speak with some respect."

Hearing this voice, Zhang Mei's attention fell on Bai Heng. She was very surprised: "Aren't you disabled?!"

"I never said I was disabled."

Zhang Mei opened her mouth and was about to say something when Shen Anran suddenly threw a stone in her direction.

The stone flew past Zhang Mei's face, knocking off a talisman.

It turned out that while they were talking, the Taoist priest was quietly casting a spell towards the door.

"Such a sneaky behavior is really not worthy of being called a practitioner."

There was no wind around, but Shen Anran's clothes were floating, and the spiritual energy around her was constantly circulating. "If you don't leave again, I won't be merciful."

The Taoist priest twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "The tone is not bad, then you should try it."

Then the Taoist priest quickly moved his mouth up and down, and a series of spells came out of his mouth, and then a powerful spiritual power shot out from his palm and went straight towards Shen Anran.

Shen Anran did not choose to dodge, but stretched out his hand to take over the power. His hands floated up and down, melting the savage spiritual power into a ball, and then crushed it directly.