so cute

Chapter 15

Master Qiu checked it carefully and found something was wrong.

The cloudiness here has thickened.

But when he took a rough look with the naked eye, nothing had changed.

He washed his face and hands with the grapefruit leaf water he carried with him, and even put some under his eyes.

Everything in front of me became clear again——

The old castle is full of ghosts!

Master Qiu's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly went upstairs to the bedroom door of Young Master Jing.On the two doors, black dog blood was splashed on the left side, and locust tree branches were wrapped around the right side.Dog blood exorcises evil spirits, blocks the formation of yin energy extraction, locust tree induces yin, and breaks up yang energy that suppresses ghosts.

The runes on it have also been scratched by the carving knife.

Needless to say, the feng shui array in the basement has also been completely destroyed.If it's powerful, I'm afraid it can be changed into a large formation that draws back the yang energy of the Jing family!

When he first came, he was blinded by miasma, and he didn't notice it at all!

Oops!

Master Qiu walked even more hastily, and ran to the auxiliary building.There was a big hole in the floor, exposing the mud underneath.

He took out his flashlight and swept it in.

But underneath, there are traces of being trampled everywhere.

Who the hell went in with shoes on and stomped on it? !

The shoes are down to earth, after a living person wears them and tramples on them, all these mud will be invalidated!

This is nothing... Master Qiu quickly jumped into the pit without even thinking about it, wishing he could plunge headfirst into the soil.

He buried his head and bent down, carefully shuttled up the soil.

What about the stuff... what's buried in there? ... It would be fine if it was taken away by someone, but if it stays here and loses the support of Yin Qi, I'm afraid there will be big troubles!

Master Qiu searched for more than half an hour, but found nothing.

Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, his hand suddenly touched something, it was very hard, it must have been buried for a long time, and it felt a little cold to the touch.

Apparently it was discovered and buried back.

What does that person know?

Master Qiu's heart sank and he dug it out.

I saw that thing, the whole body was golden yellow, although there were some stains, but it could still be seen that it was a statue of a god made of gold.

This is the family god that the Jing family has enshrined for generations.

The ancestors of the Jing family were beggars who used the ground as their bed and the sky as their mat, until they obtained a statue of a god of luck during the war, with the word "Juyun" engraved on it.But since this is a god, it must be offered.

At the time of offering, luck is soaring.

When not offering, the family is ruined.

I can't stay here anymore, the formation has been broken, and the ghost of Young Master Jing can't be found.This thing must be enshrined again, otherwise, not only the Jing family, but even him will be wiped out.

Master Qiu suppressed his fear and put the statue into his arms.

Climb twice.

Failed to climb up.

Master Qiu was taken aback, and quickly took out his cell phone to make a call.

……No signal.

He shook the phone vigorously, and now he regretted jumping too fast, at least he should have told Jing Tinghua's people first.

The statue that was attached to the chest was getting colder and colder, as if the evil spirit attached to the statue would come out the next moment.Master Qiu was sweating profusely, and hurriedly took it out again, put it on the ground and began to form formations...

The little robot stood at the entrance of the cave: "..."

This is useless stuff.

How come you can't get out after falling in?

Then when will I be able to find my host again?

In the morning, in Bai Yuhuai's villa, Jing Jiujiu sat at the dining table, waved the knife and fork symbolically, and then put it down.

Bai Yuhuai slowly finished the food in front of him.

Jing Jiujiu sniffed, as if he could smell the smell...

"Huh? Why don't you eat? What's the matter?" Jing Jiujiu asked him with his head propped up.

Bai Yuhuai: "Something has entered your castle."

Jing Jiujiu was stunned: "You know all about this?"

"Well, two or three people are arranged to guard there." Bai Yuhuai paused, and said calmly: "The master is not at home, so there must be a few gatekeepers, right?"

Jing Jiujiu nodded: "Isn't that Mr. Hardworking Bai?"

"It's not hard work, I'll give you money, they're just guarding the door."

When the money and the castle were mentioned, Jing Jiujiu leaned on the table and let out a soft "ah".

"Since my father said to the media that I am not dead, then I can get my property and my father's property. And Sleeping Beauty Castle, back to my name..."

"Yes." Bai Yuhuai responded, stood up and cleaned up the dishes by himself.

He turned and walked to the kitchen: "I still need to prepare some materials, and I will lend you my lawyer."

Jing Jiujiu followed: "Mr. Bai is really thoughtful!"

Bai Yuhuai didn't respond any more, but the corner of his mouth moved slightly.

He washes the dishes and goes upstairs.

The young man followed behind him.

Like a little follower.

Jing Jiujiu asked from behind: "Are we going out today?"

Bai Yuhuai: "Yes. I'm arranging a play."

After Jing Jiujiu came down for a few days, he became acquainted with his manager Xu Sanyu a lot. Hearing the sound, he immediately raised his face to look at Bai Yuhuai: "Ah? When I heard Brother Xu say it the day before yesterday, you didn't have this announcement."

Brother Xu.Brother Bai.

Putting the two titles together, there is no slight difference.

Sometimes the teenager even called him "Mr. Bai".

Bai Yuhuai didn't make a sound.

Jingjiu:? ? ?

Bai Yuhuai bent down to pick up his coat, turned around, and saw Jing Jiujiu squatting, looking at him eagerly, as if waiting for him to reply.But even so, Jing Jiujiu didn't forget to sit in front of the mirror, and turned his head to distract himself to take a picture.

Neither was Bai Yuhuai angry, nor was he smiling.

Bai Yuhuai raised his eyelids and asked, "Shall we go together?"

"Yes, yes." Jing Jiujiu followed him again, and when he was about to leave, he climbed up his back again.

Bai Yuhuai grabbed the boy with his backhand: "Stop riding."

If he continues to ride, if he has a stiff neck, he will be so ugly.

Jing Jiujiu licked his lips, feeling very regretful: "Then...there is no other place to ride."

Bai Yuhuai: "..."

Bai Yuhuai: "Ah."

Jing Jiujiu: "Then let's hold an umbrella."

Bai Yuhuai opened the umbrella with one hand, while Jing Jiujiu held the other hand tightly.

The two of them got into the car together.

Jing Jiujiu thinks this is safer.

Seeing this, the agent was almost numb.

In fact, think about it, isn't this quite like a child sticking to his mother?It may not be a lover.

After getting into the car, Bai Yuhuai suddenly said, "Xu Sanyu has a nickname."

Jingjiu:?

broker:?

Bai Yuhuai: "His nickname is Big Goat." "You can call him that in the future."

Jing Jiujiu: "Okay, I remember." He even gestured an "OK" finger.Under the light, the fingers are quite beautiful.

But the agent: ? ? ?

The last time, Brother Bai, didn't he still say that this nickname is quite strange, isn't it more respectful than a full name?Could it be that if I accepted a reality show for Brother Bai, am I already inhuman? QQ

Jing Jiujiu firmly remembers that a nickname is a name that furthers the relationship.

Just like when I was a child, no one called Ding Hanbing Ding Hanbing, but Ding Dabao.

Well, does Bai Yuhuai have a nickname?

Their car finally stopped at the entrance of the Beijing Grand Theater, and the director came out to pick them up in person.

When he saw Jing Jiujiu, the director was still taken aback: "Isn't this the one that was trending a few days ago..."

At this moment, other actors also noticed Jing Jiujiu, and among them was the person at the charity dinner that day.It turns out that his real identity is the son of the Jing family.

They muttered to themselves.What about "baijiu", good guy, the name is changed to be intimate enough, it's just that he has a close relationship with Bai Yuhuai.

The director thought of what Jing Tinghua said in public, and hoped that everyone would not pay too much attention to it. Besides, Bai Yuhuai was standing here, so it was not easy for him to pry into people's privacy. After saying hello, he simply abducted the topic.

"I really didn't expect you to come today. It's just a small role, and I have to work for you. I'm sorry..."

Bai Yuhuai: "Well, someone wants to see it."

"What?" The director was taken aback.After asking, he slowly pondered the taste.Anyone want to see it?Does anyone want to watch a drama?Or does anyone want to see this character?

They walked into the theater, and the stage was rehearsing.Among them was a familiar face.

Is it Kong Xiangqi?

Jing Jiujiu vaguely remembered.

Bai Yuhuai was going to change clothes at the back, and after reading through the lines, Jing Jiujiu patted the seat very consciously: "Well, I'll wait for you here."

Bai Yuhuai left, and the others wanted to talk to Jing Jiujiu, but they didn't dare.

After all, he didn't know the identity of the person. If he is really a little lover... then no matter if it is a man or a woman who strikes up a conversation, he may be mistaken by Bai Yingdi for ulterior motives.

Sitting there alone, Jing Jiujiu didn't feel bored.After coming out of the castle, everything outside is interesting.

He propped up the front seat and sat there watching.

This play is about two girls who ended up in a dead end by accident during the war.

Every time they rub shoulders, it is a turning point of fate.

Kong Xiangqi plays one of the heroines in it.

And Bai Yuhuai... He quickly lifted the curtain and walked out.

The military uniform is straight, with a long knife on his waist.He put on a pair of silver-rimmed glasses.Gentle and polite, yet cold and intimidating.Like an extremely handsome pervert.

Before he could open his mouth to read the words, the audience was already yelling.

Watching this scene, the director almost cried with joy.

A small role, or a perverted little role.Bai Yuhuai can act, that's really weird, ah no, it's a stroke of luck.

Bai Yuhuai on the stage quickly began to speak to his lines.

Up and down the theater, there was a happy atmosphere for a while.

In the CEO's office of the Jing's Building, the atmosphere was extremely stagnant.

Jing Tinghua couldn't get in touch with that Master Qiu. From yesterday afternoon to today, there has been no news.

"Send two people to take a look at Sleeping Beauty Castle." Jing Tinghua made a phone call.

The other end responded and immediately went to the castle.

In less than an hour, Jing Tinghua received a call back.

"Boss Jing... is dead." The other end said, swallowing his saliva, with lingering fear, "When we went, he was curled up in a ball and hardened."

Jing Tinghua's eyelids twitched, as if a big stone was pressed against his heart.

"how is this possible?"

But Jing Tinghua quickly regained his composure, and ordered in a cold voice: "Don't call the police, bring him back first. Where did he die?"

"A... pit. It's full of mud."

Jing Tinghua's face changed suddenly: "Look for it, is there a statue inside? If there is, bring it back."

"Yes!"

In Sleeping Beauty Castle.

The little robot watched a group of people coming and going, and was about to seize the opportunity to jump into the arms of the master so that they could be carried away together.

After all, the car is too high, it is quite difficult for it to jump up by itself.

Why is it too wasteful now, it can only be so small.

Suddenly, someone bent down and picked up the little robot: "God statue?"

The people next to him sneered: "Do you think it looks like a god?"

"Like a toy that has been honed thousands of times by children."

"That's it."

"But apart from it, I didn't find anything else..."

"Okay, okay, whatever it is, take it away first."

A few people didn't dare to stay in the castle, they always felt eerie.Soon, the castle returned to silence.

The statue that should have been left at the bottom of the pit, or on Master Qiu's chest, stood upright on the dark living room floor at this moment.

A little sunlight leaked in, reflecting golden light from it.

The statue was beautifully carved, and one could vaguely see that the statue was carved out of a handsome man.

……

Jing Jiujiu has been sitting in the theater for several hours.

On the stage, Kong Xiangqi kicked the stool under her feet, which represented the final curtain.

"It's too fake. If you didn't really hang yourself, how can you act out the desperate and ferocious scene when you hang yourself?"

"Huh?" Jing Jiujiu turned her head away.

At some point, a person sat beside him.

It was a young man in a blue military uniform with his brows and eyes concealed in heavy ink.

He wears silver-rimmed glasses and carries a long knife at his waist.

Like Bai Yuhuai No. [-].

The only thing that was wrong was that his makeup was not right.

Jing Jiujiu tilted his head and asked, "Is this smoky makeup?"

The man raised his hand and touched his face: "ah. Does it look good?"

Jing Jiujiu: "...I just watched a complaint on the Internet the day before yesterday, saying that blackening is all due to smoky makeup, and the acting skills are not very good."

The man turned pale with shock: "Really?"

Actors sitting in the front row resting: "..."

You can really chat.

But the man soon calmed down again, and he said, "That's prettier than that, too."

He pointed to an actor on stage.

"Don't you think he's ugly? His crying sound is particularly harsh. He's acting so ugly? Oh my God." After the man finished speaking, he stood up angrily.

Actors in the front row: "..."

You are also good at chatting.

The man walked away after speaking.

At this time, Bai Yuhuai came down from the stage after rehearsing, and walked slowly to Jing Jiujiu.

Jing Jiujiu glanced at the man.

The man passed through the chair and walked straight to the stage.

Just like that, his legs were hidden between the seats, and the back of his military uniform was stained with blood.

Jing Jiujiu turned his neck stiffly, plunged into Bai Yuhuai's arms again, and rode on him: "...Ghost!"

The people in the front row are also stupid.

What?Is it a ghost?Oh, that's all right.Looking at the blood on his body, I thought who killed someone.ah what...

"Ghost!!!" The person next to him yelled louder.

As Jing Jiujiu listened, his fear was exhausted, and he quickly got off Bai Yuhuai's body.

How timid they are.

I'm still a little stronger.