The real daughter of the group pet is actually a Taoist boss

Song Chenyi supported Song Yuntai to lie down, while he lay on the single bed beside him, thinking about how much property Song Yuntai would get if he died.

At this moment, the sound of tapping footsteps came from nowhere, and the laughter of children could be heard gradually.

He could even hear the rustling of leaves outside the window.

It seems like something is approaching.

And the room was extremely quiet, so quiet that he could hear Song Yuntai's breathing on the other bed.

For a moment, the scalp tingled and the heart beat faster.

The footsteps came closer and closer, and stopped at the door of the bedroom.

The noisy children's voices seemed to be communicating something.

Suddenly, the communication sound disappeared.

The footsteps had already appeared in the bedroom.

Song Chenyi's mind was clear, he could hear everything in his ears, but he couldn't move his limbs.

The footsteps were cheerful and bouncing.

Getting closer!

Getting closer!

until it stopped by the bed.

He closed his eyes forcefully, wishing he could fall asleep at this moment.

"Hey! You didn't sleep! I saw it!"

Hold on.

Song Chen opened his eyes abruptly.

A blue and white face appeared in front of his eyes. The child's pupils were dark, the whites of the eyes were invisible, and the dark purple teeth could be seen in the grinning mouth. He tilted his head, almost touching Song Chenyi's face.

Song Chenyi: "..."

A scream was caught in his throat.

"Woooooo!"

On the other bed, the same few children surrounded Song Yuntai, laughing happily.

Song Yuntai was so frightened that his whole body twitched, his eyes widened.

Both of them wanted to scream, but their throats felt as if they were blocked by something.

Just when the two thought they were going to die, a crisp door opening broke the weird scene.

The five ghost boys all looked at the door fiercely, only to see two women standing at the door, one white and one red.

"Hey! This Yin Qi is not small!"

While speaking, a talisman flew directly over.

The talisman came through the air, with a bitter breath.

Wu Guitong disappeared in a flash.

Cheng Yuan frowned, "You ran fast enough!"

"what!!!"

Screams resounded through the villa.

10 minute later.

Song Chenyi was wrapped in a blanket, trembling all over, "Well... you don't know that it's here? If Master Chu hadn't appeared, no one would have known if Dad and I were dead."

Song Zhinan yawned and leaned against the wall, "Didn't Sister Luo say that? Those things will come at five o'clock in the morning."

It has been announced in advance, who knows that this group of people will not guard when they should guard, and guard when they should not guard one by one like chicken blood.

The faces of several masters were a little ugly.

After taking the medicine, Song Yuntai finally calmed down, "Master Chu, can you catch them?"

Chu Luo nodded, "Yes."

"Then trouble Master Chu, as long as Master Chu can catch them, it's easy to say how much money." He glanced at Song Yunqing again, "I won't move Aunt's grave at will."

lure.

Intimidate.

Song Yunqing's expression changed instantly.

Song Zhinan also lost his face.

He walked up to Chu Luo and whispered something into Chu Luo's ear.

Chu Luo frowned slightly, but when he saw Song Zhinan's begging expression, he nodded.

With Chu Luo's permission, Song Zhinan changed his expression just now, "Second Uncle, I am now the spokesperson of Master Chu, if you have anything to discuss with me."

Without waiting for Song Yuntai to ask, he continued: "The second uncle said just now that no matter how much money it is, right?"

He pulls out his phone, pulls out his calculator

"This is life-saving money. The lives of those in power in the Song family must be valuable."

"If something happens to the second uncle, it will definitely have an impact on the group. Saving the second uncle is equivalent to saving the group."

"If my second uncle passed away, it would be a lot of money to buy a cemetery for the funeral."

"Cousins, cousins, cousins, cousins ​​are absolutely sad and unable to work, so the money has to be included!"

Everyone in the Song family: "..."

Song Chenyi gritted his teeth: "Song Zhinan, don't go too far."

Song Zhinan looked over with sincere eyes, "Does my cousin think that I am wrong? Which amount of money, my cousin thinks I am wrong, can you tell me?"

Song Chenyi: "...No."

What can he say?

Can he say that he will not be sad because his father passed away?

Can he say that he will never spend a lot of money to hold a beautiful funeral for his father?

Song Yuntai, who had been listening quietly with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.

He glanced lightly at Song Chenyi, "Why, you are not willing to spend money for me?"

Song Chenyi: "Dad, why do you think so? I just think I have some money, so I don't need to spend it."

"Cousin, do you think that money can be spent? I can get rid of it."

Song Chenyi: "..."

Song Yuntai sneered, and said to Song Zhinan, "Continue to count."

Song Zhinan said a few more things before exhaling, "Okay, it's done."

"A total of 560 million."

Song Chen stood up from the sofa abruptly, "You are stealing money!"

After speaking, he looked at Song Yuntai worriedly.

Song Yuntai also opened his eyes wide, "How much?"

"560." Song Zhinan showed a polite smile, "If Second Uncle thinks my calculation is wrong, I can recalculate it for you and report the number."

"Report it."

This amount of money is indeed not a big number for the Song family.

But again, it's not a small number.

The Song family's money did not come from the wind.

Song Zhinan was reported for all the money, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth, "Second Uncle, for the sake of our being relatives, let's write a zero."

"Two hundred and forty-five million."

Song Yuntai's mouth twitched a few times.

Wipe out a zero of [-].

This 'relative' is really valuable.

"Heh! I don't have much ability, but I have a big appetite." Taoist Pingyang sneered, "Mr. Song, I can deal with those five ghost boys."

Gu Nu also stood up, "I can deal with it too."

The old monk clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, the poor monk can try his best."

The rest of the people also expressed their opinions one after another.

Song Chenyi was also anxious.

But he can't say.

Song Yuntai looked at all the masters, and finally looked at Chu Luo. She was the only one with a calm expression. Whether it was the number or other masters, her expression did not change.

He can't afford the money.

However, there is no need to be cheated.

"Then I will thank all the masters." Song Yuntai said to those masters, "Every master, regardless of whether the matter is successful or not, 1000 million is my thanks from all of you. The master who successfully helped me collect ghosts, 5000 million."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Chu Luo with a half-smile, "Master Chu, I can't afford to invite you."

Song Zhinan wasn't angry either, and put away his phone, "Then we won't disturb Second Uncle."

"Chenyi, send your uncle off."

Song Chenyi pulled off the blanket on his body, and sent them to the door with a smile on his face.

After watching Chu Luo and the others leave, he sneered.

"It's true that the more you live, the more you go back. Is the lack of money so short? You actually found a liar to cheat money!"

He had completely forgotten that it was Chu Luo who saved their father and son before.

Song Chenyi turned around and entered the villa.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly shivered, looked up at the bright sun, and rubbed his suddenly cold arm a few times.

"Hee hee hee."

"That person is gone."

"Yes, yes! Let's go!"

"Then we can take him back."

"Take it back, take it back!"

There were cheerful and eerie conversations in the air.