After reprimanding these employees, they became more honest, only Liu Lili was still trying to hook up with that honest kid in our group. It was really a headache.

After a busy day, he finally returned home. Xiaofang had already prepared breakfast. During dinner, I told her about what happened today with Zhou Mei. She only wanted to comfort me a little bit before leaving. I just nodded, not saying much. When I finished, I hugged her from behind. "My wife is getting prettier and prettier! "Hehe." I laughed maliciously.

Xiaofang pouted, but in her heart, she was still very happy.

The days passed one by one, and this month was nearing the end of the month. During this time, Yun Xiaoxiao did not come back to find me, and I had forgotten all about those matters.

Today I went to work as usual, and this month's results were finally getting better due to my forceful urging. Especially since I even talked about a few big clients, which made that old woman Zhou Mei calm down quite a bit. She even said, "Next month's wages will be paid as usual."

A moment later, I arrived at the company. After a busy morning, I sent a message to Xiaofang at lunchtime, telling her to eat lunch with me today. Then she didn't answer me for a long time, and I thought she was busy, so I had to eat alone. He sat in the office all afternoon.

But from beginning to end, Xiaofang didn't reply to me. After work, I went to her department to ask her boss, who said, "Niu Xiaofang didn't come to work today, and I said that I would call, but no one answered. "So even you don't know. Then it's really strange."

I felt something was wrong, so I drove home and opened the door. There was no one there. The house was empty. I called and have been prompting the user you have dialed to remain unanswered for the time being. Please call again later.

I lay down on the couch and threw my phone aside. I thought of something and ran towards the door to take a look. I didn't know when a few cracks had appeared on the Eight Trigrams Mirror. I looked at it in horror, and I couldn't stop thinking about it.

It must have been a ghost, otherwise the mirror wouldn't have cracked. Moreover, this ghost was quite capable. I suddenly felt dizzy and didn't know what to do.

Third Uncle. Only Third Uncle. I sighed, picked up my phone and called Third Uncle.

"Hello, Third Uncle?"

"Xiaofan?" Why, it's me. How are you and Xiaofang doing? How did you get time to call me? " Third Uncle didn't forget to tease me.

I couldn't help but laugh bitterly, "Third Uncle, Xiaofang was taken away by a ghost. The family's Eight Trigrams Mirror also cracked."

"What, could it be Yun Xiao? Aren't you afraid that I'll break her soul doing this kind of thing? " Third Uncle did not conceal the murderous intent in his voice.

I opened my mouth and said, "I don't know if it's her, but it's very possible." I didn't have any good ideas so I said it helplessly.

"I'll be right over. Are you all right at home?" The third uncle couldn't help but ask with concern.

"She should be fine. I've been back for a while and if she were to make a move, she would have already done so. Why are you wasting time talking about it?" I sighed.

"Alright, wait for me at home. I'll be right there." Then, Third Uncle hung up the phone and seemed to be in a hurry to leave.

I put the phone down and slouched on the couch. It's all my fault. I caused this mess and in the end, I even implicated Xiaofang. Sigh!

I looked at the clock on the wall. It was already six o'clock. Third Uncle would arrive at around seven o'clock. There was still more than an hour left.

I'm not afraid of Yun Xiao killing me. I just took out some wine from the fridge and slowly drank it all by myself. I don't know what to do. After a while, I was so drunk that I didn't even hear a knock at the door.

Suddenly, my phone rang. I slowly took it out and pressed the answer button.

"Who is it? I'm busy!" I yelled at the phone.

"You stinking brat, I'm your Third Uncle!"

When I heard that it was Third Uncle, I immediately sobered up. "Third Uncle, where are you?"

"I'm at your door, you're so drunk, I can smell your alcohol even through the phone. "Come on, open the door." With that, Third Uncle hung up.

I quickly got up from the couch and stumbled to the floor. Immediately I got up again and ran to open the door.

"Why are you so drunk? Let's talk after we enter the room!" Third Uncle entered the house.

Third Uncle went into the kitchen and rummaged through some stuff. After a while, he came out. In his hand was a cup of something unknown.

"Hurry up and drink this, it's to wake up the wine." After saying that, Third Uncle ran over to the door and started studying in the Eight Trigrams Mirror.

I took the cup and drank it all. I immediately felt that the wine had woken up quite a bit. It really worked.

At this moment, Third Uncle walked in.

"This was indeed done by a ghost. There's a high chance that it was done by this little ghost girl, Yun Xiaoxiao." Damn it, you started to talk things through with us, but now you've changed your mind. " Third Uncle looked very angry.

After all, we went to find her. She hid from us, and now she's back to capture Xiaofang. No, she might not have taken it. If she found it troublesome, then … "Then..."

I suddenly shouted, "It can't be! Xiaofang won't die! She won't!"

Third Uncle pressed down on me for a while before I calmed down.

"Trust me, Xiaofang is definitely still alive. There was no smell of blood in the room. If she could enter, she wouldn't have to go through so much trouble to get her killed. "So, Xiaofang must still be alive."

My eyes were glazed, so I could only nod without saying anything else.

"You should go back to work tomorrow. The last time you applied for leave was already very troublesome. It definitely wouldn't be good if you applied for a leave of absence in less than ten days." I will do my best to find Xiaofang, so you don't have to worry. "

Third Uncle patted my shoulder and sighed.

I had originally wanted to go with Third Uncle, but when I thought about how I would always cause trouble when I went out with Third Uncle, I gave up on that idea. After all, Third Uncle should have found Xiaofang as soon as possible.

I nodded and didn't want to say anything more.

"Xiaofan, take the compass with you. You'll be reminded by the presence of a ghost in close proximity. Furthermore, normal ghosts would not be able to block the power of this compass. " After saying that, Third Uncle took out the compass and shoved it into my arms.

"Thank you, Third Uncle." You must get Xiaofang back, I'll leave it to you. "

"Don't worry, I will." Go to bed. " Third Uncle patted his chest and promised.

So I went to wash up and sleep, drank wine and was still dizzy, and soon fell asleep.

On the other side, Third Uncle was busy.

Third Uncle took the things to the guest room and sat cross-legged on the bed.

He took out cinnabar, yellow talisman paper, incense burner, sandalwood, scarecrow, and silver needles. It was exactly the same as what he had done for Zhang Yifan that day!

He wrote the characters on the yellow paper with cinnabar and used a silver needle to stick it onto the scarecrow's head as usual. After changing into a Daoist robe, he began to burn the incense. He started to do it.

Not long after, the white smoke from the sandalwood suddenly condensed, and within it, some indistinct patterns could be seen.

Third Uncle carefully looked at the scene in the white smoke and was shocked. He muttered to himself, "It's actually here."

Then he unpacked his things, washed up at once, and fell asleep on the bed.

When he woke up the next day, Zhang Yifan had already left for work. Third Uncle had a key by his bedside, which should be the key to the door. Next to him was a note.

Third Uncle, this is the key to the door. I'm eating lunch at the company and will be back in the afternoon. There was another three hundred dollars under the note.

Third Uncle couldn't help but smile as he got out of bed.

After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, Third Uncle went out to the restaurant for breakfast. He bought a few buns and a bowl of porridge before slowly eating.

In his heart, however, he was thinking about how to proceed later.

After breakfast, Third Uncle called a taxi and got on. The taxi started moving after Third Uncle told him where to go.

After a while, the car stopped at the city library. Third Uncle paid the fare and walked in.

The receptionist was the same one as before, but his restaurant was getting darker. Third Uncle slightly frowned, but he immediately acted as if nothing had happened.

"I'm here to borrow a book."

"I know. Who else isn't here to borrow a book? Just take the book and register. Bring your ID card along." The manager said impatiently.

"I did." With that, Third Uncle walked upstairs.

When he reached the second floor, he first went to the room where the magazines and newspapers were kept. Third Uncle took out something from his bag; it turned out to be a compass.

Third Uncle made a hand sign and the compass began to rotate. However, Third Uncle was still holding the compass in his hand and was moving around non-stop. Third Uncle was also feeling somewhat confused.

"How could this happen? Could it be that there are no ghosts here too? "That's impossible." Third Uncle began to softly mutter to himself. Third Uncle then left the room and began to wander around.

This library had a total of five floors. The first three floors were made out of wood, while the second two were made out of wood.

Third Uncle took a spin around the fifth floor, while the compass revolved around him nonstop. This time, Third Uncle's head hurt.

As the compass spun, either there were no ghosts or it was filled with them.

However, it was impossible for either of these situations to occur at this point. Firstly, the information displayed yesterday was that the library was in the right. Furthermore, the administrator was in the dark, so there was no way he could be wrong. Secondly, if there were ghosts everywhere, it was impossible for him to not notice them.

Was the compass broken? Third Uncle couldn't help but think this in his heart. The compass might not be as good as the one he gave Zhang Yifan, but it shouldn't be broken. However, Third Uncle would rather believe that it was broken now.

With a dejected expression, Third Uncle casually took a book, put away the compass, and went downstairs.