Chapter 262 Ghost Catcher 25
While biting the cake, he pretended to sniff Lingyao.
"You smell like another man."
"If you act crazy again, I'll send you to be a police dog." Lingyao stuffed a piece of cake in his mouth and warned him coldly.
Yan Chu smacked his lips and fell silent.
After a long time he spoke again.
"How are you going to tame me? Are you going to keep me as a ghost pet, or save me, or just hand me over to the soul manager?"
His expression remained as harmless and innocent as ever, as if he was just asking casually.
The fingers hanging over the edge of the sofa just tightened the sofa cushion in their hands little by little.
"You can only follow me."
Lingyao stopped feeding the baby and stared at Yan Chu with a dangerous and threatening look in her eyes.
"Am I not good enough for you?"
Lingyao's blood pressure rose.
She was just waiting for the God of Wealth to dare to say anything bad, and then she would... give him a knife.
The suddenly rich man who got stabbed for no reason: Haha, just quit smoking, the host and the God of Wealth are better to smoke, who did it offend?
"Okay." Yan Chu answered without much hesitation.
But who would be nice to someone for no reason?
Unless, "What is your purpose?" Yan Chu tilted his head, looking innocent.
Her well-behaved appearance easily lets people down their guard.
Hearing the God of Wealth’s affirmative answer, Lingyao reached out and touched his head with satisfaction.
Yan Chu also cooperated by putting his head in her hands, being a little too docile.
"I can make you happy."
She said can, not hope, or want
The girl's voice was casual and indifferent, her tone as calm as water, but what she said made people's heart beat faster.
Yan Chu sat there in a daze for a moment, his long dark eyelashes drooping, hiding the thoughts churning in his eyes.
He didn't say anything.
But suddenly he handed the strawberry in the center of the cake that he had saved for last to Lingyao's mouth.
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The wind was howling in the dark night.
Qinglong quietly woke up Yan Chu on the balcony.
"Sir, something happened."
"what's up?"
Yan Chu quickly came to the window from the bed.
"The Yang family's Taoist priest suddenly came into the school tonight, and... he also brought your belongings with him. Do you want to go there in person?"
In the dark night, Yan Chu sat on the railing outside the balcony with his legs hanging in the air.
The cold wind blew in his face, lifting the black hair on his forehead.
The voice fell into the wind, sounding very light: "Yeah."
In the dark night, Yan Chu entered the school surrounded by the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger.
In the lonely and deserted night, the two ghosts followed Yan Chu quietly.
Because of Yan Chu's order, they didn't dare to show up in school during this period. Now they finally came out to get some fresh air.
I felt a lot more comfortable instantly.
This is not the first time that the Yang family has sent a Taoist priest here.
The Yang family has a master ghost catcher.
If not for this, Yan Chu would not have let Yang Heyi stay in the world now, just being disturbed by some nightmares.
But that mighty one never showed up.
Yan Chu wanted to know where that person was hiding and what his strength was.
What a pity, those who came today are still just a bunch of small fry.
Yan Chu pinched his neck with his fingers, and countless black mists emerged from behind him on his snow-white clothes.
The clear eyebrows and eyes sank, like a damp corner of a wall in winter, cold and dark.
The overwhelming black fog gradually submerged the Heavenly Master.
Yan Chu looked at the person lying on the ground, the corner of her mouth slightly raised, and a stunning smile appeared on her beautiful face, which was dangerous and charming.
He ordered the two ghosts beside him.
"Throw him in front of the Yang family's door."
After saying that, he turned around and made eye contact with Lingyao, who had been watching him from a distance for who knows how long.