Daily life with loyal ghosts [Entertainment]

Chapter 51

Jing Luo didn't expect her reaction to be so strong, he turned his head and glanced at Song Yi, Song Yi also frowned, obviously he didn't know the reason why Wu Qi turned his face.

He suddenly thought of what Song Yi said before: Because of hereditary constitution, the number of sorceresses is very small now.

To what extent, even Song Yi didn't know, because Song Yi had only seen a sorceress like Wu Qi.

Since the number of people is so small, and they are all genetic constitutions, will it be...

He cautiously said: "Wu Qi... the witch we are looking for, people call her grandma, do you know her?"

"I don't know." The disgust in Wu Qi's eyes grew heavier, "Do you have anything else to do? Just leave if you have nothing to do. I'm going to close the door."

"There's no reason to turn away customers when doing business." Song Yi remained motionless.

Wu Qi sneered and said, "Why, threaten me?"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Jing Luo hurriedly took Song Yi's arm, "Since you don't want to, forget it, let's think of another way."

Although Song Yi looked dissatisfied, he still let Jing Luo drag him away.

Jing Luo walked a few steps, but couldn't help turning back.

"Wu Qi, you should know that Grandma lives in Fengshui Street, right? Recently, something happened in Fengshui Street, Grandma temporarily sent away all the people on the street, and now Grandma is gone, I don't know if there will be any accidents for her old man... ..."

Wu Qi: "Her body is tougher than anyone else, what could happen?"

Although she was still disgusted in her words, her expression had relaxed a lot, and sure enough, after she finished speaking, she continued: "By the way, you also lived in Fengshui Street before, that old woman is very powerful, she hates evil like a vengeful, did she do anything to you? "

There was no politeness in these words, Jing Luo said: "No, Grandma has always taken good care of me."

"Don't speak out of your conscience," Wu Qi suddenly thought of something and asked, "After you died, how did she treat you?"

"Grandma doesn't care about me." Jing Luo was silent for a moment, "Just let me move out of Fengshui Street. But that's my voluntary, it has nothing to do with Grandma."

Wu Qi smiled noncommittally, waved his hand and said, "It's okay to leave."

After both of them left the shop, Wu Qi continued to concentrate on tinkering with traditional Chinese medicine.

She knocked hard a few times as if venting her anger, put the bowl heavily on the cabinet, turned and entered the room.

Jing Luo stood on the street and sighed: "What should we do now, otherwise let's call the police."

For some reason, his uneasiness grew more and more serious.

"No hurry," Song Yi walked to a coffee shop and asked, "Can I go in and have a cup of coffee?"

What time is this, still drinking coffee?

Although Jing Luo wanted to refuse, but Song Yi had already stepped in first, he hesitated for a while, and could only follow in.

They were seated near the window.

It was still early, and there were not many people in the coffee shop. Jing Luo added milk balls into the coffee: "Go to the police after drinking."

Song Yi didn't answer, but said, "Xiao Luo, let's buy a coffee machine and keep it at home."

"……it is good."

Jing Luo drank the coffee in a few sips, and when he looked up, the coffee in front of Song Yi was only half gone.

"Song Yi, we are in a hurry." The coffee shop was very quiet, Jing Luo reminded in a low voice, "Can you drink faster? If you want to drink, I will bring you over next time."

"Don't worry." Song Yi took a sip of his coffee, raised his chin, and said, "Look."

Jing Luo looked sideways, only to realize that from their position, looking opposite, he could clearly see the door of Wu Qi's pharmacy.

"This is……"

"She will go," Song Yi said lightly, "Wait here for a while, it will take time for the witch to find someone."

He was very confident in his words, Jing Luo couldn't help but feel a little bit more settled in his heart.

Sure enough, 10 minutes later, Wu Qi walked out of the pharmacy wearing a white down jacket.

Song Yi got up and said, "Let's go."

Jing Luo followed him out of the coffee shop, thinking wildly in his heart.

Song Yi seems to know Wu Qi very well.

They should have known each other for a long time, right?Song Yi said that he often went to see Wu Qi before.These two seem to bicker a lot, what is it like every time they are alone together?

"What are you thinking about?"

Jing Luo came back to his senses and found that Song Yi had already stopped a taxi.

He shook his head hurriedly, bent over and got into the car.

"Driver, please follow the car in front."

The driver looked at the car in front of him and said warily, "Why are you following a little girl?"

Jing Luo bit the bullet and said: "That girl is our friend, we went there in two separate cars."

The driver looked at him a few more times, and the more he looked, the more familiar he looked.

"Take off your mask and show me."

Jing Luo didn't hesitate much, and immediately took off the mask.

The uncle driver stared: "Are you my daughter's boyfriend?!"

Jing Luo was taken aback for a moment: "...Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Song Yi: "Who is your daughter?"

"How could I admit the wrong person, that damn girl Pianzi used your photo as the phone wallpaper!"

"Uncle, I'm a starlet, maybe your daughter... is my fan?"

"Ah? Are you a star?" The uncle suddenly realized.

Song Yi said impatiently: "Are you driving or not? If you don't drive, we'll change cars."

"Go, let's go," the uncle hurriedly stepped on the accelerator, "Fortunately, there is a traffic jam at this time, otherwise I will be separated from your friends, young man, how about signing for me before you get out of the car?"

Jing Luo hurriedly said: "Yes."

The car in front was parked near a residential area.

Wu Qi got out of the car and walked towards one of the buildings without looking back.

Jing Luo hurriedly signed the driver's name and took Song Yi out of the car after paying.

He walked to the elevator, saw that the elevator stopped on the 6th floor, and hurriedly boarded another elevator.

"Wu Qi won't be angry if we follow her like this?"

"Special circumstances, special treatment," Song Yi said, "It's useless for her to be angry."

The sixth floor is coming soon.

This residential area is not too big, the elevator door is facing the windows, you have to turn left and right when you get out of the elevator, and there is a family of residents on the left and right sides.

As soon as the elevator door opened, they heard Grandma's voice.

"What are you doing here?! Get out, get out!" accompanied by two strange noises.

"I'm just here to persuade you old pedant, don't meddle in those nonsense, you really think you are the Goddess of Salvation?" It was Wu Qi's voice.

The two hurried out of the elevator.

I saw Grandma standing in front of the iron gate, holding a big broom in her hand, and was constantly greeting Wu Qi.

It's just been a while since I saw her, but Jing Luo feels that Grandma seems to be getting older, the wrinkles on her face are much deeper, and her back is also hunched.

"Look, what else did you bring here!" Seeing them, Grandma became more aggressive, "You have a stubborn temper and lack of skill, you are not worthy of being a Uzu!"

"You think I want to do it?" Wu Qi laughed angrily, grabbed Grandma's broom, and said, "I've been cutting boundaries with you people for so many years, I'm just too lazy to change my name, don't compare me to you guys. Pull it together!"

"Stop making noise." Song Yi glanced at the neighbor who poked his head out of the door, "Go in and talk about something."

Grandma: "There are many barriers in front of my door, you dirt can't get in..."

Before she finished speaking, Song Yi hooked Jing Luo's neck and led him into the room.

Before going in, Jing Luo even dragged Wu Qi to her.

The door was tightly closed by Song Yi with magic.

"Are you following me?" Wu Qi was now thinking of settling accounts.

"...a helpless move," Jing Luo finished speaking, tilted his head, and asked Grandma, "Grandma, what happened to Fengshui Street recently? Why have all the neighbors moved away?"

Grandma couldn't help shaking her head: "Xiao Luo, you've already left the street, so don't mind our business."

Jing Luo had discovered before that the grandmother was full of anger, but there was nothing on Wu Qi, who was also a witch.

He regained his composure, and said forcefully, "Grandma, I grew up on Fengshui Street, so I can't ignore it. Either you tell the whole story, or I'll investigate it myself."

"It's nothing serious," Grandma said with a frown. "It will be fine in spring."

Song Yi said: "I've never heard of ghosts picking seasons to disturb people."

"The Fengshui street where you live is a very dark and precious place," Wu Qi said suddenly after a long silence, speaking very fast, "someone must be guarded, otherwise people around there will be harassed by evil spirits, and those ghosts will use the ground The yin energy is getting stronger and stronger..."

Grandma stood up and shouted sharply, "Shut up!"

Wu Qi would not listen to her, he sneered and said: "This old pedant is going to use his life to town that piece of land."