Tan Minghao was surrounded by fallen magic weapons, and he could only roar and spin around in place.
At this time, Tan Minghao's figure was looming, Yao Wei could also see it, her expression was a little dull, I wonder if she was frightened.
Tan Minghao suddenly rushed towards Yao Wei.
Xia Han threw three talismans one after another, intercepting Tan Minghao.
"Weiwei... Weiwei!" Tan Minghao called out Yao Wei's name.
Mother Yao and Yao Wei stepped back at the same time, terrified.
"Weiwei!" Tan Minghao was emotional: "You like it, right?"
Yao Wei shook her head.
She didn't remember him at all, how could she like him
"Weiwei, you look at me, you look at me!!"
Mother Yao hugged Yao Wei and prevented her from looking at Tan Minghao.
Tan Minghao was burned by the talisman paper from time to time and screamed, but he stubbornly went to Yao Wei's side.
"I like you so much, why don't you want to look at me?" Tan Minghao's figure gradually became unstable: "Do you like those men so much? They don't really love you at all, no! Only me, only I am true Love you, Vivi, look at me..."
"what!"
"Vivi..."
Unable to support Tan Minghao, he fell to his knees, and his body was slack. He stretched out his hand towards Yao Wei with difficulty.
Xia Han hesitated, not knowing whether to continue.
Chuzheng shouted to stop, and she floated to Tan Minghao.
Tan Minghao's shouting stopped abruptly.
The old master seemed to be aware of it, and his eyes were fixed on Chuzheng's direction.
But he didn't see anything, only saw Tan Minghao shrink back in horror.
With his mouth open, he grabbed his hands around his neck, as if someone were strangling his throat.
Tan Minghao's lips opened, not knowing what he said, they didn't hear clearly.
Then he saw Tan Minghao slip back in horror, and Xia Han threw out the talisman, blocking his way.
"I told you, why don't you let me go, I don't want to die, I want to be with Weiwei, she is mine, she can only be mine!!"
Tan Minghao shouted.
Chuzheng stood indifferently in the same place: "Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others."
Chu Zheng paused, then said, "Yao Wei doesn't want to be with you."
Tan Minghao's figure froze suddenly.
"No—" he shouted: "Weiwei likes me! She likes me, it's all of you, destroy me and Weiwei!"
"Your paranoia is a bit serious." Chu Zheng floated back to Xia Han: "Smash."
Xia Han's lips opened slightly, and after a while, he picked up something and continued to smash it.
Tan Minghao cursed with a ferocious face.
In the end, he was beaten to pieces by a magic weapon.
The space suddenly quieted down.
The gloomy atmosphere around him slowly faded away.
"Dead... Is he dead?" Mother Yao asked Xia Han shiveringly.
Xia Han nodded.
Mother Yao hugged Yao Wei and cried bitterly.
It's nothing, it's unprovoked.
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Everyone left from the basement, and now the ghost in Yao Wei's stomach is left to solve.
Because Tan Minghao was solved by Xia Han, Yao's mother turned her attention to this beautiful young man she was not optimistic about at first.
As a result, the teenager said that he did not know how to solve this ghost.
In the end, it's up to God.
After destroying the ghost, Mother Yao prepared money for both Xia Han and Lao Tianshi.
Yao Wei gave Xia Han another sum of money alone.
Xia Han got up and said goodbye, without saying a word to the old master.
Lao Tianshi looked at the back of Xia Han leaving, and his eyes were slightly puzzled.
Who is Xia Han
After arriving at Taokong Mountain for so many years, his parents never showed up again.
They knew best how much money he had on him.
Where did he get so many instruments and talismans
Who gave it to him
"Master, look at these instruments." The young man took the instruments he picked up from the basement: "It's all from the Golden Pavilion."
After Xia Han used it up, he just threw it there...
The old master took it and took a look.
After a while of silence, he said, "Go and ask about the Golden Pavilion."
"Yes."
Laotianshi has a bit of prestige and popularity in Dianjin Pavilion, but based on their customer confidentiality rules, they only tell Laotianshi that someone bought it and gave it to Xia Han.
As for who it was, they didn't dare to talk nonsense.
In fact, they don't know who it is, because except for the delivery address and mobile phone number, the rest can be filled in randomly.
"Go check it out. After Xia Han went down the mountain, what did he do, who he met, and who he had contact with." The old celestial master instructed in a deep voice.
"Good master."
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Xia Han returned to the villa, Chuzheng asked him to go back to the room, Xia Han immediately hugged Chuzheng: "Little beauty, don't lock me up, I'm so boring in my room alone."
He doesn't want to be locked up!
Why does his little beauty have such a horrible hobby!
"I confiscated your phone."
Xia Han was shocked, do you still want to accept my mobile phone? !
"Little beauty, I won't run around, I'll be where you are." Xia Han assured: "Don't shut me up again."
Chuzheng thought for a moment, but did not agree, pulling him upstairs.
Still shut up for insurance.
Xia Han was in a hurry and threw Chuzheng on the wall of the corridor to kiss.
Three minutes later, Chuzheng wrapped Xia Han, who was shivering with the cold, in a fleece blanket: "Don't walk out of the gate for half a step without my permission."
Xia Han nodded again and again, it was better than staying in this room if he didn't leave the door.
"Is it better?" Chu Zheng touched his head.
"..." Get your hands off my hair and I'll be much better.
Xia Han nodded against his will, Chuzheng asked him to lie down and went out to prepare some food for him.
The heat of the food makes Xiahan recover faster.
"Little beauty, you say..." Xia Han bit the spoon and asked hesitantly, "If Tan Minghao could have confessed to Yao Wei, would Yao Wei like him?"
"I don't know." There are infinite possibilities for what has never happened, and who knows what the outcome will be.
"If Yao Wei likes him, he can understand what he does, but Yao Wei doesn't like him, isn't he going too far?" Xia Han poked at the food in the bowl, a little gloomy.
Chuzheng looked up at him: "Eat well."
"… Oh."
After Xia Han finished eating, he sat on the bed in a trance, not knowing what he was thinking.
Chuzheng packed up and went out. The door was open and not closed. Xia Han regained his senses, glanced outside the door, and walked out of the door carefully.
The devil is squatting outside the door.
"Where are you going?" the devil asked him.
"Go downstairs."
"Don't run away, she's going to kill me." The evil spirit was vigilant.
Xia Han: "…"
Why did she feel like she was going to run
Xia Han went downstairs, Chuzheng was sitting on the sofa in the living room, he stood on tiptoe, approached Chuzheng carefully, and hugged her from behind.
"Little beauty."
Chuzheng touched the back of his hand: "Go to sleep."
"You sleep with me." Xia Han whispered in Chuzheng's ear: "Otherwise, what if I run away?"
Chuzheng felt that what he said was very reasonable: "Well."
Xia Han: "???"
Xia Han didn't regain his senses, but Chuzheng had already pulled him upstairs.
After returning to the room, Xia Han realized it later: "Little beauty... Why do I feel that it is not as cold as before?"
Chu Zheng asked blankly, "Not good?"