"Tan Minghao, who came from the countryside, has a difficult family background, has a low sense of existence, and has average grades. When we took graduation photos, he didn't come, and never saw him since..."

"Thanks."

"It's okay, Vivi, you suddenly asked what he was doing?"

Yao Wei hanged up the phone after saying a few perfunctory words.

She had no idea that there was such a classmate who was very unfamiliar with her.

Yao's mother had already asked someone to investigate Tan Minghao, and the news soon came back. Tan Minghao was in a car accident on the eve of graduation. When he was found, his body was rotten.

"Vivi, what's your relationship with Tan Minghao?"

"No... I don't remember that there was such a person." Yao Wei's lips were bitten without blood, and she was a little nervous: "If it were him, why would he harm me?"

Perhaps only by finding Tan Minghao can we know this problem.

certainly……

If the ghost who harmed Yao Wei was really him.

The old master did not find the ghost in the villa, guessing that it might have noticed the danger and hid.

So he offered to leave the villa and wait for the ghost to appear.

But the result was very unsatisfactory. Even if the old master left the villa, the ghost never showed up again.

Chu Zheng sometimes goes around the villa, but it seems that she has nothing to gain.

The old master is going to Tan Minghao’s hometown to see if there are any clues.

Yao's mother insisted on taking Yao Wei with her.

Yao Wei was not very happy and wanted to ask Xia Han to go with her, but Xia Han refused her.

After the group of people left, Chu Zheng took Xia Han into the villa in the middle of the night.

"Little Beauty..." Xia Han pushed the box he signed for last time into the terrace, lay on the edge of the terrace and gently shouted: "Why do we have to climb the wall in the middle of the night?"

"If you don't have a key, you don't climb the wall, how do you want to come in?"

Xia Han turned into the terrace and gasped on it: "Little beauty, I mean, why do we come here in the middle of the night?"

"Catch ghosts." Chu Zheng was a natural person: "Would you come to steal something?"

Xia Han: “…”

Xia Han looked at the dark glass door: "For so many days, the ghost has not appeared. Uncle Master said that he might have escaped back to his hometown, and I really didn't see a ghost in this villa."

Chu Zheng opened the glass door from inside: "If you didn't see it, it doesn't mean he is not here."

If you see it, you will not be cut.

Who is that stupid?

Even though you know that others are here to catch me, you still have to go up.

Xia Han was surprised: "He is here?"

"Yeah." Otherwise, what would I bring you here? Am I that free?!

“…”

Xia Han went in with the box in his arms.

There was something invisible in the darkness, so Chu Zheng held him.

As a little pitiful person who can only see ghosts but has no ability, Xia Han always has a little fear of ghosts in his heart no matter how he acts on the surface.

But at this time when she was by her side, Xia Han felt very at ease and held Chu Zheng's hand tightly.

Chu Zheng led him downstairs to the basement.

He had seen the basement last time, and there was only some debris inside, nothing else.

"Move that away."

Chu Zheng directed Xia Han.

Xia Han looked at the pile of miscellaneous items and looked at Chu Zheng uncertainly: "Little Beauty, are you sure?"

Chu Zheng walked to the side, leaned against the wall, and nodded seriously: "Yes."

"Okay." Xia Han rolled up his sleeves and muttered in a low voice: "If I hadn't believed in the little beauty, I would have thought you were going to mess with me on purpose..."

The pile of debris was very heavy. It was probably when the renovation was made. Some unused items were placed here directly. Yao Wei didn't need the basement, so no one asked to clean it up.

It took Xia Han a long time to move away a little.

"Cough cough cough..." Xia Han covered his mouth and nose, and the dust choked him.

Chu Zheng stood beside her unmoved.

Xia Han accepted his fate and continued to move. An hour later, Xia Han finally cleared out a piece of space.

Xia Han took the lamp and shone something near the ground, and there seemed to be something.

He speeds up and clears the space.

Xia Han stood beside him, and Chu Zheng floated over.

"Little beauty, what's this?"

“Basement, open.”

"We're in the basement now..." There is still a basement below?

"Open." Chu Zheng repeated again.

Xia Han felt a little cold in his body. He swept away the ash on it, found the concave and bumps, and pulled it up with force.

A gloomy air came from below, followed by a rich yin energy.

Chu Zheng pinched Xia Han's hand and shone the flashlight downwards.

Xia Han's face changed slightly, and he grabbed Chu Zheng's arm: "Little beauty, what's this?"

Chu Zheng floated down: "Down."

There was no ladder, and he was several meters away from the ground. Xia Han looked around and found nothing to use.

"Jump." Why are you doing it hard!

Xia Han gritted his teeth and jumped down.

Chu Zheng caught him: "What are you afraid of?"

Xia Han hugged Chu Zheng's neck: "You didn't say you wanted to follow me. I was afraid of breaking my legs, so I couldn't let the little beauty break it."

“…Stand well.”

Xia Han also knew that this matter should not be a mess, so he stood up quickly.

This space is about ten square meters, with incense tables placed in the middle, with photos of Yao Wei on it, and a boy...

"It's Tan Minghao." Xia Han said.

And in front of the incense table, two paper men were kneeling.

Both paper men dressed in red wedding costumes. Judging from their hairstyles, these two paper men should be Tan Minghao and Yao Wei.

"Little beauty, do you think it's a bit cunning?"

"Afraid?"

Xia Han shook his head: "What am I afraid of?"

"Well, a man cannot be afraid."

Xia Han: “…”

Chu Zheng walked towards the incense table, Xia Han looked around, and felt that the environment was infiltrating, so he quickly followed Chu Zheng.

"Little Beauty, these two paper men are Sister Yao and Tan Minghao, aren't they?"

“It’s not difficult to recognize.”

"But what are you doing?"

Chu Zheng looked at the things on the incense table and pondered for a moment: "Get a ghost marriage."

"ah?"

Xia Han looked at the incense table and then looked at the two paper-made people: "Yes, you can marry a ghost..."

Xia Han subconsciously looked at Chu Zheng.

Crazy-

Tan Minghao, who was made of paper, was kicked to the ground by Chu Zheng.

Xia Han: “…”

No! Why did you kick him?
To be continued...