When Ye Ho thought of Shen Zhuo's departure, she regretted why she did it. Why didn't she have a thick face and ask to go with her luggage?

Ip Ho made sure the door was locked and went back to his room.

But she was the only one who knew that even if the door was closed, there was no point in getting in.

Ye Hao took out the exorcism charm she had previously bought in Daoguan, she held a bunch of exorcism charms, busy, took a while to fill up all the corners of the house, nowhere to fall.

Just after affixing the exorcism symbol, a shadow came in from the wall, and the leader's nature was still Aunt Zhang.

Ye Ho occasionally heard why Aunt Zhang liked to come here. Usually, when Shen Zhuo was home, they didn't dare come near here.

Other people's houses have gone to the serial doors and they are tired of the smell. Shen Zhi's house is a brand new bundy place for them, just like a new place to travel.

Ye Hao did not return to her room immediately, she wanted to see if the exorcism so tested in the legend really worked.

“Eh, there's no such thing as waste paper.” Upon entering the door, the old lady ghosts pointed at Ye Hao and laughed indiscriminately at the exorcism that had been affixed for a long time.

“Ha-ha-ha, look at me.” Aunt Zhang twisted her ass and smashed the people next to her. She blew her breath at the exorcism. The exorcism floated and eventually fell to the ground.

The rest of the aunt ghosts didn't want to fall behind. One by one, they blew at the exorcism, and the yellow symbol flew up so lightly that the floor was their home.

“Blowing waste paper is not fun. Let's organize the dance. The neighborhood is already practicing. We can't afford to lose. ”

As soon as some enthusiastic old lady warned them, they all remembered that they were joining forces with the neighboring neighborhood. It would be embarrassing to lose the game.

After all, these ghosts look down and look up, losing is disgraceful.

Aunt Zhang's ghost brought the accompanying audio and began to correct the other ghosts' movements. He didn't notice the abnormality of the leaf ear.

Shit... it worked, Ye Ho swallowed the dirty words that had already reached his mouth.

Ye Hao looked at the evil spells on the wall that were said to have tried Bai Ling and became waste paper in the ghost mouth of a group of aunts. Perhaps even wiping a hand in their eyes was of poor quality.

What about an exorcism that's promised to stop one ghost and two ghosts? What a 100% positive rating turns out to be a lie.

Trail view is unbelievable.

Calm on the extremely rich ear surface and return to the room as if you didn't know.

At the other end, Shen Zhuo's car just arrived at the hotel. Shen Zhuo stepped out of the car and took the elevator upstairs.

The hotel is quiet, as usual, with light rain outside the windows, sliding through the glass windows, closed windows and not hearing the bustle outside.

Shen Zhuo was used to such silence for a long time, but for the first time felt that it was a little too quiet.

Shen Zhi sat on the sofa and took a look at the time on the phone. It is now 10: 00 PM and it is not time for Ye Hao to sleep.

Shen Zhi thought that Ye Hao had always had very little guts. She was afraid of the slightest bit of wind and grass blowing. Now Ye Hao is alone at home. I wonder if she would be afraid.

Shen Zhuo's fingers lit a little on the phone screen. He hesitated for just one second and dialed Ye Hao's number.

When the bell rang, Ip Ho picked up the phone immediately and seemed to be holding it all the time. The next second, Ye Ho was filled with surprises coming from the phone, as if he had met a savior.

“Shen Zhi! ”

Ye Ho's voice was clear, and when she received Shen Zhuo's call, the tone suddenly rose.

Shen said, "Are you home alone? Is something wrong? ”

Ye Ho very much wanted to tell Shen Zheng that the old lady haunted their house, but she still didn't say anything. When she heard Shen Zheng's problem, her voice became a little loud.

“No.” Ye Hao clearly said something.

“What's going on at home?” Shen asked again.

Ye Ho buried his head in the quilt: “Someone was dancing in the square outside and I couldn't sleep.” She glanced at the aunties and ghosts who were dancing so vigorously that they looked so lovely.

Shen Zhi frowned, how could he not remember that the house soundproofing would be so poor, but he also said along Ye Hao's words: “Middle-aged people's nightlife is quite rich. ”

Ye Ho wanted to hold her phone and Shen Zhi to chat, preferably until dawn, but she knew Shen Zhi was working tomorrow, so she insisted on saying good night to Shen Zhi.

Just after hanging up the phone, Ye Ho looked at the dimmed phone screen and sighed.

She wants to depict this moving gas tank.

The music outside the room was noisy and noisy, and some of the old ladies' ghosts jumped to the rise and wore it from Ye Hao's room without regard to the Ye Hao lying on the bed.

The old ladies and ghosts had no idea what they were doing at the moment, which constituted a very serious disturbance to the people, and if left in a ghost society, they would be sued.

Finally, Ye Hao finally came up with a countermeasure under such high pressure.

Shen Zhuo was very cheerful. The clothes he wore also stained his cheerfulness. If Ye Xiao could sleep in Shen Zhuo's room overnight, the ghosts wouldn't dare to get close.

But only if Ye Ho crosses the corridor that is already occupied by Aunt Bundy's ghosts can he reach Shenzhen's room.

Ye Hao bit his teeth and opened the door.

The more powerful the ghosts jumped, the more they stayed up all night.

“The second on the right in the last row, right, right, right, that's you, hands up. ”

“And you, the one on the far left, don't keep laughing and focusing on yourself, okay? ”

Aunt Zhang's ghost gave orders in a very vigorous manner. When the square-dancing army was set up, the rules were set.

“What's our slogan? ”

All the old ladies shouted in unison: "Dance your life, dance your self, the most beautiful but sunset red! ”

The voice of a dozen old ladies and ghosts can't be whispered, the slogans are neat, the voices are bright, like a 3D surround sound is turned on.

The sound shook Ye Hao's ears, always buzzing.

Shen recitation, Shen recitation, Shen recitation… Ye Hao is like a memorial exorcism symbol, over and over in her heart silently remembering the name of Shen recitation, she carefully passed through the gap between the old lady and the ghost.

Auntie's ghost danced with enthusiasm, couldn't even notice Ye Hao's movements, and devoted herself and herself to their training.

When Ye Ho's hand touched Shen Zhuo's door, Ye Ho almost jumped up and sang a serf flip as the owner.

Ye Ho hurried into the room and closed the door. Noisy voices were kept out of the door, and no one in the room dared come in.

Ye Ho said in his heart that he was sorry and went into Shen Zhuo's quilt at a rate of 100 meters.

The quilt was soft and loose, as if there was a smell of sunshine, and Shen described the familiar smell completely wrapped around the ear.

There were no lights on in the room, only the snowy moonlight passed through the night, penetrating the window, but making Ye Hao feel at ease.

Ye Ho's entire body shrunk into Shen Zhuo's quilt, probably because her heart settled down, her eyes began to sink as she struggled to attack.

One second before entering Dreamland, Ye Ho thought that he must get up early in the morning. Before Shen Zhuo returns, restore all of them as they were.

Ye Ho, who had already fallen asleep, did not know that she was going to be directly grabbed in bed by Shen Zhuo.

The next day, Shen Zhuo finished his work at the fastest possible speed and immediately boarded a return flight.

In general, Shen Zhuo would arrive at night, but this time he would return early in the morning, reducing the time by half raw.

Perhaps Shen Zhi remembered Ye Hao's scared voice last night, so temporarily changed the itinerary.

When Shen Zhuo returned home, the living room was very quiet and Ye Ho's shoes were still on the front porch. It appeared that she had not gone out yet.

Just walking into the living room, Shen Zhuo found a lot of things in the house overnight.

Yellow symbols were affixed to every corner of the house. Shen Zhi smiled. He remembered the symbol Ye Hao bought in Daoguan that day.

Looks like Ip Ho had a rough time alone last night. Just stuffing these symbols all over the house takes a lot of time. Probably because he's too tired to do these things, he's late to sleep.

Shen Zhuo walked past Ye Ho's room with a slight pause and then walked back to his room.

At the moment of walking into the room, Shen Zhuo immediately noticed something was wrong.

Unlike before he left, the quilt on the bed was a little messy, with a small pair of slippers by the bed and the quilt with a tiny bump.

Clearly, Shen Zhuo left only one night and his room was occupied by someone.

The scene in front of him fell into Shen Zhuo's eyes. Instead of being angry with Ye Hao, he smiled softly.

Shen Zheng's emotions were never revealed, but he had a clear laugh in his eyes.

Ye Hao's entire body went into the quilt, even his face buried in the pillow, and a strand spread over the pillow.

The black hair revealed a little snow-white neck, Ye Hao was still sleeping, her breathing was long and there was no sign of waking up at all.

From the moment he entered the room, Shen Zhuo took the first step. He approached the bed step by step and finally stopped half a metre from the bed.

Shen Zhi squatted down and reached out his hand. He lifted the corner of the quilt.

The next second, the face of the ear was exposed under the quilt.