Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang made a joke, shrugged and said: "There is no matter."

The pony also said on the fire: "Yes, people are a female star, long and beautiful, and rich."

I did not expect a sentence to annoy Zhou Jingru, said faintly: "How much money can she have?"

"This... I saw the gossip magazine said that she is very rich." Pony scratched his head and said.

Zhou Jingru said: "I know her family. Her father is doing business in the field. It is indeed a little money."

The pony is somewhat dissatisfied with the goddess being said, to help: "The people are artists, can not be measured by money."

Xie Yuqing sighed: "If there is no money to pave the way, she is a little girl, how can she have such a high degree of exposure, and then she said that she did not participate in a contest just won the award, and recently the red fire point, the draft singer, who will be in the future Know how it is going."

After stopping, I said, "There is money at home, and it is beautiful and long. It is not easy to mix entertainment circles. Really rich ladies, who are going to mix entertainment, is Xiaoru."

Zhou Jingru smiled and said to Ye Shaoyang: "You can help her to catch ghosts, but there is no need to be a bodyguard for her. She has mixed entertainment, and there are many topics. It’s not good, you are a gods after all, you have to raise your height."

Ye Shaoyang hasn't spoken yet, and the pony rushed and said: "There are 300,000 people, and half of the money has already been hit..."

"Thirty thousand. You are returning to her," Zhou Jingru looked at Ye Shaoyang. "You don't really need money for Shaoyang, come to me as a bodyguard. How much money you want to open."

Ye Shaoyang coughed twice and waved his hand: "Nothing is not reliant, I went to live with her. There is a reason. I will leave when things are done. How can I be a bodyguard for a long time?" I don’t want to be a bodyguard for others, and I have a relationship with the two women in front of me. Why should I oppose myself? I really don't understand.

Zhou Jingru saw him say this. If he opposes it, he will be unreasonable. He thought about it and said, "Well, let me go back to you."

After dinner, Zhou Jingru asked which city Teng Yongqing was going to, so he could book a ticket for him. Teng Yongqing thanked him and said that he would not go back to Lushan, but traveled along the way, so Zhou Jingru called a car and sent him to the bus station.

After bidding farewell to everyone, Teng Yongqing called Ye Shaoyang aside and said a few words to him alone:

"Ye Tianshi, you demon slayer, although it is taken for granted, but killing too much, your body's suffocation will be more and more heavy, so it is not good for you to practice, in the words of Buddhism, will increase the magic of your heart. You must find a way to clear and clear, otherwise it will be easy to get into the magic."

Ye Shaoyang said: "How to clear?"

"Reducing the killing, firming the faith, and using the power of faith to fight against the devil. I am not talking about religion, it is your personal heart."

Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "I am a confused place, but my heart is very firm."

"Dare to ask is..."

"To deal with the ghost demon, can not kill but not kill, the kill is never merciless, this is my way, very rough, but simple and practical."

Teng Yongqing fixed his eyes on him for a while, announced a Buddha number, lowered his body and said, "I am waiting for you in Lushan."

Ye Shaoyang nodded and watched him leave.

Back in the crowd, everyone talked a few words, and they left, Zhou Jingru wanted to drive Ye Shaoyang to Zhuang Yu's home. Ye Shaoyang, in view of her previous attitude, felt that she was not suitable for meeting with Zhuang Yumin, she declined. I used to take a taxi and passed it. Because I couldn’t stand the pony’s pleading, I had to bring him.

The two took a taxi and found the address of Zhuang Yu Ning on the mobile phone. It is a residential area in the city center and looks very upscale. After entering, the two turned to several high-rise buildings and went to a villa area. There was a row of villas, each of which was different in shape, but all three stories high and had a large yard.

Shaoyang looked for the past according to the building number. He came to a European-style villa and rang the doorbell.

"It turned out that rain and rain lived here," Pony said with emotion. "The price here is very expensive. Not to mention the villa, at least two or three million, it really is rich."

When the door opened, Zhuang Yujin wore a set of home pajamas and appeared behind the door. Xiaoyang Yang smiled gently and asked him to enter the house. When he saw the pony, he stunned. Ye Shaoyang quickly explained, "This is My assistant, come with me."

The pony was very loaded with a mysterious smile and said: "The Buddha is infinite."

Ye Shaoyang almost fell.

Zhuang Yumei warmly invited them into the house, led to the living room to sit down, and then went upstairs to the kitchen to take tea sets. Ye Shaoyang squatted at Zhuang Yu, and took a look at the pony. He said, "What do you want to pretend to be a Taoist, what do you just read?"

"There is no problem with the Buddha, what's the problem?"

"The Buddha is a Buddha, and the Taoist is saying that it is worthy of the sky. This is too wrong."

"The trough!" The pony was speechless.

After a while, Zhuang Yu Ning took the tea set down. The two people smiled apologetically and said, "Sorry, I don't really like tea, and I rarely receive guests, so the tea set is put up."

I was so busy with a pot of boiling water, soaked in tea, and the three sat on the sofa and chatted.

Ye Shaoyang looked at the decoration of the room, magnificent, but not luxurious, but revealed an elegant artistic temperament, casually asked: "Miss Zhuang is you alone?"

"Call me rain. My parents are busy in the field, I am going to college here, so I live alone."

"How can a big house not even have a servant?"

Zhuang Yu’s face showed a trace of unnatural expression. “I don’t like to live with others, so I asked an aunt to clean it every morning.”

After drinking the tea, Zhuang Yuhuan took them to the second floor. One person was divided into a bedroom. Ye Shaoyang put things down and asked her: "Where do you live?"

"I live on the third floor."

"Take me to your bedroom to see."

"This..." Zhuang Yu Ning is a bit embarrassed.

The pony smiled: "Small leaves, you don't know that the girl's mortuary is not ready to enter."

Ye Shaoyang glanced at him and said, "What do you want? If you don't go in, how can I do it?"

Zhuang Yuli listened to him saying that he had to lead them upstairs. The two men went to the third floor and immediately became shocked to say nothing: the third floor was a large open-plan room filled with various instruments, especially a milky white piano, which was very eye-catching. The piano is a small stage with all kinds of audio equipment.

"This is my small concert hall. I am used to practicing songs on the stage and simulating the feeling of coming to the stage." Zhuang Yuhua took them through the concert hall and came to a small room. Xiaoyang smiled and said, "This is My bedroom, please wait a moment, I will go in and clean up."

After finishing the drill into the house, the backhand closed the door, waited for about ten minutes, the door opened, and Zhuang Yuji took out a bulging handbag and let them wait a little, and hurried down the suitcase with a handbag.

Ye Shaoyang frowned, staring at the bag, until the figure of Zhuang Yu Ning disappeared.

Pony picked up his eyebrows and smiled. "There is definitely something in her bag. Do you want to check it?"

Ye Shaoyang ignored his jokes and said: "There is something wrong with the bag, there is a smell of fragrant gray, and there is still a trace of ghost."