The Witch

Chapter 100

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When I came out of the villa, it was past eleven o'clock, the autumn night was already a little cold, and a gust of wind blew, Wu Miaomiao unconsciously leaned towards Ji Lang's side.

Ji Lang smiled and shoved the doll over: "You hold it, I'll drive."

"Yeah." Wu Miaomiao nodded, holding the doll and walking outside the villa first, waiting obediently.

After a while, Ji Lang drove out of the car, and when Wu Miaomiao got in the car, a thin blanket fell on her head and surrounded her and the doll tightly.

Wu Miaomiao blinked, wanting to say that there was no wind in the car, and that she was no longer cold, but looking at Ji Lang's seriousness to help her tidy up the blanket, a sweetness emerged from her heart. At this time, don't say it's not cold, even at noon in June, as long as it is the blanket that her husband put on her, she will never take it off.

"Ah, ah~~" The doll was covered by the blanket and struggled a little unhappily.

"Hold the doll higher." Ji Lang reminded.

"Oh." Only then did Wu Miaomiao return to her senses, and she lifted the doll up, revealing her head.

The doll was able to see the light of day again, and grinned happily.

"Let's go, go home." Ji Lang helped Wu Miaomiao fasten her seat belt again, then started the car and left the villa area.

Wu Miaomiao took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Dong Yongyuan, telling him that the ghost trigram had been found, and he could come over at any time to get his brother's broken magic sword. And Dong Yongyuan seemed to be really anxious, saying that he would come immediately.

"Dongdong is so afraid of his senior brother." Wu Miaomiao couldn't help but complain.

"What's wrong?" Ji Lang wondered.

"The magic sword I gave the civet cat to find the spirit before belonged to Senior Brother Dongdong. He said that he was afraid of being discovered by Senior Brother, so he would return it to him as soon as it was used up. I sent him a WeChat message just now, saying that the items were used up and asked him to come tomorrow. Take it, and he said that he will come over immediately. In such a hurry, it seems that Dongdong must have been bullied by his senior brother before." Wu Miaomiao explained.

"He's coming to get it right away?" Ji Lang glanced at the time subconsciously.

"I asked him to go to the villa to get it by himself, wait for me to call Liu Mei'er again, wait for Dongdong to come over, and let her give it to Dongdong." Wu Miaomiao used her mobile phone to call the villa in the villa. On the phone, I explained it to Liu Meier.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Miaomiao thought about it and said, "Young Master Gui will also live in the villa in the future. I have to take time to strengthen the villa's formation."

Young Master Gui, as soon as I heard this title, I knew that Wu Miaomiao was talking about Yuan Bai.

"His cultivation is very high." Ji Lang asked along the way.

"Well, I guess he was already very strong when he took shape, otherwise he wouldn't have been almost dissipated when he transformed." The general transformation of a Specter only requires a certain degree of resentment or obsession in the heart after death. , Specter can take shape, and the size of resentment and the intensity of obsession will directly affect its own power. Therefore, there is no danger in the process of transforming into a ghost, unless someone who happens to have a mysterious door next to him stops it. And like Young Master Gui, who transforms on his own and almost loses his spirits, he needs to be supplemented by his younger sister's spirit. The power he transforms must be very strong.

Simply put, the more dangerous and tragic the transformation process is, the more powerful it is when it takes shape.

"Moreover, he used a hundred years of cultivation to make deals with wizards and changed his sister's eyes. He was forced to become a ghost servant by the ancestors of the Diao family. Today, his cultivation is still strong. I estimate that if he At my peak, I'm not necessarily his opponent." Wu Miaomiao said.

"Then he is so powerful, is it safe for you to do business with him?" The more he knew about the power of Young Master Gui, the more fearful Ji Lang became, which was why he wanted to stop him just now.

Ji Lang's upbringing is doomed that he will not trust anyone easily, so his first reaction to anything potentially dangerous is to exclude it.

"That's why I didn't agree to sign a blood contract with him." Wu Miaomiao said, "Although the blood contract can restrain Gui Gongzi for the rest of his life, the extremes will turn against him. No matter how it is signed, such a domineering and oppressive contract will be time-consuming. After a long time, there will be disasters. Just like the previous owner of Gui Gongzi, if it is not for Gui Gongzi's cooperation, the civet cat will definitely not be able to get the phalanx."

Hearing this, Ji Lang raised his eyebrows in surprise, obviously not expecting Wu Miaomiao to think of this.

"That's why we Wu clan do business, and we never make overlord terms, so we clearly list 10% of the price. In this way, we can get what we want without making the other party feel too pressured to pay. He has only served me for ten years. , I don't think Young Master Gui will have a different heart." Wu Miaomiao said.

"It's impossible to just take it for granted." Ji Lang worried, "You said just now that his strength is very strong, what if his strength exceeds yours?"

"That doesn't matter. Although our witch clan's contract formation was started with my witch power, once the conclusion is completed, it has nothing to do with me. The subsequent operation of the contract is the fulfillment of the conditions. That is to say, at the beginning, Whether the conditions they promised in the contract formation can be fulfilled is the power for the continuity of the contract. If it is reached, the contract formation will operate normally. If it is not met, the contract will be voided. So even if the ghost boy goes back after the event, it has nothing to do with me. , I just lost some agency fees. And the remnant soul that he finally stripped and returned to his sister will return to himself." Wu Miaomiao explained.

"That's good." When Ji Lang heard this, he was completely relieved.

"Xianggong, you don't have to worry anymore." Wu Miaomiao put her head close with a smile and winked at Ji Lang.

Yes, Wu Miaomiao knew that Ji Lang was worried about her safety. In the previous few businesses, the customer's cultivation base was not high, so Ji Lang didn't ask much. But this time, Young Master Gui's cultivation was too strong, which made Ji Lang worried. That's why she introduced the Wu clan's secret techniques in such a detailed manner, so that he could be completely at ease.

"Sit down." Ji Lang's ears were hot, and there was a hint of embarrassment that he was seen through. He reached out and pushed Wu Miaomiao's head away. "Driving."

Wu Miaomiao smiled and knew that it was dangerous to drive, so instead of sticking to it, she wrapped herself in a blanket, hugged the doll, and began to inject magic power into the doll.

The thick magic power was injected into the body, and the doll narrowed its eyes comfortably, then closed it completely, and quietly leaned against the master's arms, like a baby who was coaxed to sleep by its mother after playing around all day.

The atmosphere in the car was quiet and comfortable, and the warmth wrapped in the thin blankets struck, making Wu Miaomiao feel a little drowsy, and slowly she fell into a deep sleep like a doll.

When the car returned to Huating Community, Ji Lang turned around and saw the person and the doll hugging each other, who had already fallen asleep.

With a chuckle, Ji Lang didn't make a sound to wake them up, but got out of the car first, then walked to the co-pilot's side, opened the door, unfastened Wu Miaomiao's seat belt, and then brought the doll and blanket. , took them out of the car together.

"Crack", it was the sound of something falling to the ground.

Ji Lang was startled, turned his head to look, and found that Wu Miaomiao's mobile phone had fallen under the seat. Maybe it was because Wu Miaomiao didn't put the phone back in the bag after the phone call just now, so it slipped off at this time.

Without thinking much, Ji Lang's mind moved, and the power of nightmare in his body immediately extended a black line, stretching in the direction of the phone. The black line dexterously wrapped the phone, floated up, and finally put the phone gently into Wu Miaomiao's arms.

And almost at the same time, a pair of bright big eyes suddenly appeared in Ji Lang's line of sight.

is a doll.

When Ji Lang found out that the owner of his eyes was a doll, his hanging heart suddenly fell to the ground.

Ji Lang closed the car door, took the elevator directly from the underground parking lot and went upstairs, waiting for him to be small.

After he placed Wu Miaomiao in his heart, he took the doll out, took it to the living room, and warned seriously.

"Don't tell Miaomiao what you saw just now."

The doll tilted his head, as if he was trying to answer, and then quickly found a line that he thought was very suitable from his abundant thesaurus: "Whatever the official wants, the slave family depends on you."

Ji Lang twitched the corners of his mouth, although this line was shameful, but... The doll agreed.

Alas, it seems that it is necessary to keep the ghost boy, otherwise the doll will really be perverted.

At the same time, another car slowly drove into the villa area, and then stopped at the entrance of Villa No. 18.

Dong Yongyuan got out of the car, glanced at the exterior of the villa, and couldn't help but sigh. Although this location is not the center of Haicheng, the house price starts at 60,000, not to mention that it is a villa.

After sighing, Dong Yongyuan walked to the door and rang the doorbell.

After a while, a familiar and charming female voice came from the intercom: "Who is it?"

"Is it me, Dong Yongyuan, Miss Liu Mei'er? We were on the phone just now." Before coming, Dong Yongyuan had already made a phone call to the villa, and at the same time there was a look of anticipation in his heart, wanting to see What does this charmingly voiced hostess look like.

Just listening to the sound, his body was numb, and when he saw himself in a while, he had to hold on to it.

"Mr. Dong, please come in. By the way, if it's not troublesome, can you help us get the takeaway from the door?"

At the same time, the door of the villa ticked, and the door was opened.

takeout

Dong Yongyuan looked around, and soon found a packaged takeaway at the door. He picked it up and strode into the villa.

Entering the villa, the villa was completely dark, only the direction of the basement showed light, so Dong Yongyuan naturally walked to the basement. And when he walked into the basement and saw the scene inside, he was dumbfounded.

This is a luxuriously furnished home theater room, but there is no one in it, only a ghost and a cat.

This... How could this civet cat and ghosts stay in the same space peacefully, this is unscientific.

"My takeout, I'm in trouble, can I put it here?" Noticing someone was entering, Young Master Gui turned around and asked politely.

Obviously, the bowl of rice rolls just now was not enough to satisfy his appetite, so he asked Liu Meier to order a barbecue for him.

"Is that Mr. Dong? The magic sword is here." At this moment, a puppet the size of a palm pulled a plastic bag and dragged it to the edge of the coffee table with difficulty.

this sound? !

"You... you are Liu Mei'er?!" Dong Yongyuan recognized the voice, which was the charming female voice he had spoken to before.

"It's the slave family, sir, you're polite." Liu Mei'er bowed.

If she is a slender woman, this ceremony must be extraordinarily beautiful, but at this time she is just a puppet the size of a slap, Dong Yongyuan is suddenly a little split.

So, Liu Meier is a puppet

So, there is no one in this villa, only ghosts and cats

So, this takeaway in your hand is for ghosts

Thinking of this, Dong Yongyuan picked up the takeaway and glanced at the remarks, then glared at the ghost boy and asked, "Your name is Yuan Bai?"

"It's Xiaosheng." Young Master Gui smiled lightly, elegantly.

"You... you have money... for takeout?"

"It's the money left by the wizard and Mr. Ji." Liu Mei'er replied.

So, the boss and the proprietress keep such a luxurious and big villa, but they are used to raise ghosts and cats? Not only that, but also give money to spend

Dong Yongyuan looked at the simple and elegant wallpaper on the wall, the oversized video TV, the high-end sofa at first glance, and the hundreds of thousands of sets of stereos he had seen in TV commercials, and shed tears of envy.

Even if people are not as good as cats, now they are not as good as ghosts. If I am treated like this when I die, what am I doing alive

This night, Dong Yongyuan was hit so hard that he regretted it for a long time. Why can't he wait for the morning to go to the proprietress to get the magic sword, but he was a cheap man, came to the villa in the middle of the night, and found that he was a mess Not as good as two ghosts.

Blink Monday.

Wu Miaomiao went back to school with a heart-wrenching look on her face, because she wanted to be dissatisfied.

Yes, no joke, she is really dissatisfied because she still failed to undress last night.

Last night, she specially turned off her cell phone in advance, and asked the doll to silently mute Ji Lang's cell phone, just to be afraid that someone would disturb her again towards her second dream in life, but in the end, Ji Lang still didn't wear the clothes she bought. pajamas.

The reason was because Ji Lang put the pajamas in the washing machine in the morning, and then dragged them out by himself before he could take them out to dry. So when I came back at night, my pajamas were vomited for a day. Not only did they not dry, but they had to be washed again.

Wu Miaomiao is so depressing, how can it be so difficult to realize a dream.

"Of course it's hard to realize your dream." Gongsun Lian replied.

"Ah?" Wu Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, and only then did she realize that she had accidentally shouted out what was in her heart just now.

"That's right, if a dream is so easy to achieve, is it still a dream?" Wu Lexin agreed while drinking soy milk.

"I agree, the easier it is to achieve, the less pleasure it will feel after it is achieved." Mo Jing also said.

"Really? For the sake of more pleasure, I will endure it for another week." Wu Miaomiao clenched her fists. Next week, no one can stop me.

"What week?" Wu Lexin asked strangely.

Just as Wu Miaomiao was about to answer, the phone in her bag suddenly rang. She greeted everyone and walked outside the classroom with her phone: "Liu Mei'er, what's the matter?"

The call was from the villa.

"It's me." On the opposite side was a clear male voice.

"Yuan Bai?" Yesterday, she also helped Gui Gongzi find a puppet to possess, so at this time Gui Gongzi, like Liu Mei'er, could also use the puppet to contact the real thing and convey his voice.

"Wizard, I sensed Diao Yongnian's position." Gui Gongzi said.

"Where is he?" Wu Miaomiao immediately came to the spirit, Diao Yongnian was worth 800,000.

"In Rongcheng, the old house of the Diao family." Gui Gongzi affirmed.

"Can't you only sense the approximate position? How is it so accurate?" Gui Gongzi can indeed sense the position through his blood connection with Diao Yongnian, but it is not as powerful as GPS, and can even sense the specific position.

"The old house of the Diao family has my bones, he must go back to find my bones." So when he returns to Rongcheng, he will definitely go to the old house of the Diao family.

"Want to sacrifice you again? He knew that you had defected, but he dared to go back. Isn't he stupid." Wu Miaomiao said.

"He's not stupid, he's greedy." Gui Gongzi had expected it and said, "Although he is of Diao's bloodline, his aptitude is average. Without me, he is a waste, so he will definitely try his best to make sacrifices again. my corpse."

Wu Miaomiao looked at the time, there were still two minutes to go to class, so she quickly asked, "How long will it take for him to sacrifice your bones?"

"One day, twelve hours." Ghost Master

Zidao.

"Then it seems a little too late when I buy a ticket and fly over after class." Wu Miaomiao frowned.

"If you are busy, you don't have to go in person. You can just find someone to go with me. Although I can't hurt the blood of the Diao family, I can restrict his actions." Gui Gongzi said.

"That's fine, I'll find someone to take you there." Wu Miaomiao hung up the phone, and then walked back to the classroom while sending a message to Ji Lang.

Wu Miaomiao: [Xianggong, when you send the doll to the villa, take the ghost boy out to Dongdong by the way.]

Ji Lang: [? ?]

Wu Miaomiao: [The ghost hexagram appears, let Dongdong and Gui Gongzi go to catch it, Dongdong goes, I don't have to go.]

Ji Lang: [Okay, I'll give him a leave.]