Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

"Master, if it really doesn't work, forget it."

Shi Ran snorted: "That bastard stole my ghost box, I have to settle the debt with him."

After a pause, Shi Ran said again: "And he still has a Lingxiao mirror in his hand. With this thing in his hand, my cultivation will definitely improve a lot."

"However, Yang Xiaobao has the Ling Xiao Mirror in his hand, so there must be difficulties."

Shi Ran smiled and said: "Why don't I know, so I must come up with a way to subdue Yang Xiaobao."

"any solution?"

Shi Ran pondered for a while and said, "If it really doesn't work, we'll find a way to open the gates of hell."

Hearing Shi Ran's words, his apprentice was shocked.

"Master, is this okay? This is a world-shattering event!"

His face turned pale with excitement and fear.

A trace of madness flashed in Shi Ran's eyes.

"There is no other way, but this is the only way." Shi Ran said, "If you defeat Yang Xiaobao, you can only do this."

"But, how did you open the gate of hell?"

Shi Ran sighed, and said: "Tomorrow, we will return to the headquarters. There is a book in the headquarters, which contains the method of opening the gate of hell."

"it is good."

Yang Xiaobao didn't know that the person who wanted to kill him was in the same hotel, and it was on the floor above him.

He went back to the room, looked in the mirror, and found several black handprints on his neck.

Seeing these handprints, Yang Xiaobao sighed.

I have to say that this female ghost is still very powerful. If it weren't for Ling Xiaojing, he might die today.

The next morning, after Yang Xiaobao washed up, he ate some breakfast and drove to pick up Luo Pingqiu.

Because of that relationship, Yang Xiaobao and Luo Pingqiu felt in their hearts that their relationship was one step closer.

Luo Pingqiu was also very happy to see Yang Xiaobao.

However, when the two of them were on the road, they talked about him from left to right, and they had nothing to say, and they didn't talk about what happened that night.

If it's true that I don't talk about that day's events in the future, that's fine, let's let the events of that night become a erotic dream.

Yang Xiaobao thought so in his heart.

"Xiaobao, how do you feel when you come to the provincial capital this time?" Luo Pingqiu asked.

"No." Yang Xiaobao said with a smile, "Every time I come to the provincial capital, I will encounter some troubles, and this time is the same."

"In the beginning, you became famous." Luo Pingqiu said with a smile, "Many people know that you have eliminated house ghosts for Mr. Shao's house. If you stay in the provincial capital, you may not be able to leave."

"Hmph, I can't invite everyone by the way." Yang Xiaobao took advantage of the situation and picked up the airs.

The two chatted while walking on the road, and soon arrived in Stone Town.

Yang Xiaobao sent Luo Pingqiu to school and returned home by himself.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Su Guihua sitting in the yard picking vegetables.

"Sister, I'm back."

Seeing Su Guihua, Yang Xiaobao was very happy.

Su Guihua gave him a blank look, and snorted: "I thought you were comfortable playing outside, and you won't be coming back."

Hearing Su Guihua's tone, Yang Xiaobao immediately knew that she was angry with him.

He leaned over with a smile all over his face, and said, "Sister, I'm going to the provincial capital to do business, not to play."

"Hmph, you and Lin Yingwan haven't met?"

"Meet you." Yang Xiaobao replied honestly.

"Then you two, didn't you do that kind of thing?" Su Guihua asked.

Yang Xiaobao let out an uh, and asked, "Sister, what kind of thing are you talking about?"

"Yang Xiaobao, stop pretending to be confused, I don't know you yet!"

Su Guihua pouted and threw all the vegetables in the basin.

"Sister, I didn't expect you to be jealous." Yang Xiaobao smiled, "Don't you want to know what I did in the provincial capital this time?"

"What are you doing?"

"Ghostbusters." Yang Xiaobao said, "The story is very interesting."

Su Guihua immediately asked curiously: "Tell me, what's going on."

Seeing that he changed the topic and successfully diverted Su Guihua's attention to other places, Yang Xiaobao felt proud for a while.

So he told Su Guihua what he had done in the provincial capital these days.

Su Guihua cursed angrily after listening to Yang Xiaobao's account of the construction site homicide.

"Those bastards deserve to die!"

Then after listening to Yang Xiaobao's story about the house ghost in Mr. Shao's house, he became sad again.

"Sigh, the parents are irresponsible, the unlucky thing is the child, such a lovely child, died like this."

"Sister, do you know that I didn't go outside to play?" Yang Xiaobao asked with a smile.

"Hmph, that doesn't mean you and Lin Yingwan didn't do that kind of thing."

Having said that, the tone has obviously eased a lot.

Yang Xiaobao chuckled, and said, "Then why don't you test and see if I do that kind of thing outside?"

"What do you mean?" Su Guihua looked at Yang Xiaobao warily.

Yang Xiaobao hugged Su Guihua and immediately picked her up.

"Sister, what do you mean? You can check my inventory yourself and you will know!"

After speaking, Yang Xiaobao walked towards the bedroom with Su Guihua in his arms.

Su Guihua struggled, clenched her hands into fists, and hammered Yang Xiaobao's chest.

"Yang Xiaobao, you bastard, you bastard, let me go quickly." Su Guihua yelled, "It's so bad for people to see you in broad daylight!"

But Yang Xiaobao said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have locked the gate of the courtyard."

Not long after, Su Guihua's suppressed cry sounded in the room.

Yang Xiaobao has now completely let himself go. He feels that in life, he should enjoy himself in time.

This change in thinking is the result of seeing too many dead people.

As long as he treats the women around him well, no one has the right to criticize him.

That night, Yang Xiaobao and Su Guihua didn't have dinner, they just lay on the bed.

The next day, Yang Xiaobao came to the clinic, and not long after he sat down, several groups of people came.

There is no way, Yang Xiaobao is not here, there is nowhere for everyone to go to see a disease and grab a medicine.

The most important thing is that Yang Xiaobao has excellent medical skills, and everyone believes in him.

Yang Xiaobao had been busy all day, and it was not until the afternoon that he had some time to rest.

While Yang Xiaobao was lying on a chair drinking tea, he heard a burst of chaotic footsteps.

"Is Mr. Yang there?" a voice asked.

Hearing this question, Yang Xiaobao was a little puzzled, not knowing who was looking for him.

After all, the person who calls himself Mr. must be a stranger.

"Who?"

As soon as Yang Xiaobao finished speaking, he saw two or three people walking into the clinic.

These people are all in their 50s and [-]s, with dark complexions, and they look like the kind of farmers who often work in the fields.

Yang Xiaobao saw that they looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who they were.

"You are?"

"We are from Beihe Village. Last time Mr. Yang went to our village to sign the land contract agreement, we have seen it before." One person said.

Only then did Yang Xiaobao remember that it turned out to be from Beihe Village, no wonder he looked so familiar.