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Zhu Minghui felt that he needed to re-understand this world.

From the time he was born to the time he grew up, from kindergarten to graduate school, everyone had told him that there were no ghosts in this world. Everyone had told him that the stories of demons and devils were all ancient legends and could not be believed.

However, his best bro today had actually told him that he could see ghosts.

Zhu Minghui felt that he was about to turn stupid.

However, he also felt that Shen Jiaming might not have lied, because Shen Jiaming herself seemed to have just realized that he could see ghosts. There was no need for him to lie to these good guys about this.

He asked him, "Brother Shen, when did you see the ghost?"

"After I escaped from the clutches of death." Shen Jiaming replied concisely as he sat in the car.

Zhu Minghui was also slightly shaken now. He knew that perhaps Shen Jiaming was not lying. There really is a ghost in the world of blood circulation. But Shen Jiaming was not an illusion, he could really see it.

"Brother Shen, you said before that you came back, and that Brother Fatty drove here to pick you up?"

Shen Jiaming nodded, and said it was him.

Zhu Minghui couldn't help but frown. His hand unconsciously held tightly onto the steering wheel as he asked again, "Then, Brother Shen, how many times have you seen Brother Fatty?"

"Mn," Shen Jiaming recalled carefully. "Last time, when I came back, when you all came over to look for me, I saw Fatty following behind you all. "At that time, the situation was very chaotic, and I didn't pay much attention to what happened …"

Zhu Minghui was also present at that time, and the situation was indeed chaotic. What Qin Feifei and You Lilin did was not a human matter, as brothers, they all felt that it was too embarrassing.

Shen Jiaming continued, "Later on, I brought my sister out to dinner once. It was Ah Jiu. You Lilin went to the restaurant that we brothers frequent, to buy takeout for Qin Feifei, Fatty following by his side. When You Lilin and I met, the atmosphere was very awkward, so I didn't greet Fatty. There was also one time when Qin Feifei came to my house to cause trouble. I called You Lilin and had him come to pick someone up. A few days ago, when I went out to do some work, I saw the Fatty and You Lilin walking together on the sidewalk … "

Zhu Minghui thought it was weird the more he heard about it. He, Shen Jiaming, Fatty and You Lilin were good buddies that played together, but there were some that were not close to each other. Although his relationship with the Fatty was not as good as that of the Fatty and Shen Jiaming, it was definitely better than that. If the Fatty really became a ghost, and he could not find Shen Jiaming to follow, he should not have followed You Lilin either! He remembered clearly that although the Fatty was an honest and straightforward person, who was normally a good person, and had a good relationship with anyone, he only liked to be with the people he liked and would never go find the people he disliked.

Hearing Shen Jiaming's explanation, Zhu Minghui hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Brother Shen, did you notice that other than the first time Fatty came to pick you up, when you saw Fatty, You Lilin was by his side?"

Recently, Shen Jiaming had been in a bit of a panic and couldn't even think about these things. When he suddenly heard You Lilin's words, he was stunned. That's right, it seemed to be the case. The Fatty followed You Lilin every single time!

Zhu Minghui frowned, he did not understand, "I remember that the relationship between Brother Fatty and You Lilin is very normal, why would he follow You Lilin?"

Shen Jiaming shook his head. He didn't know why Fatty would follow him, but he actually hoped that Fatty would follow him.

Zhu Minghui saw that Shen Jiaming's condition was not very good, and did not dare to probe further, and drove him home.

He stopped his car at the entrance of Shen Jiaming's compound, and was a little worried about Shen Jiaming, "Brother Shen, let me send you up."

Shen Jiaming waved his hand and shook his head: "No need, you can go back first, I can handle it myself."

"Brother Shen, I will help you ask if there is anyone who understands this aspect, although those friends of mine are all bluffing and do not understand this. However, don't worry Brother Shen, they are a bunch of hoodlums after all, so they will definitely have some connections. Just wait for me to believe you, I will definitely be able to help you find someone with ability to come and help you. "

After bidding farewell to Zhu Minghui, Shen Jiaming entered the elevator and pressed on the floor. The elevator door slowly closed, and just as it closed, a shadow suddenly squeezed through the gap between the doors.

Ah!" Shen Jiaming was immediately frightened to the point of screaming. He focused his eyes and saw that the person who squeezed in was none other than the little boy who had disappeared for several days.

The little boy raised his head and looked at him with a smile. The elevator door had already been closed and was slowly moving.

Shen Jiaming finally saw the little boy and asked anxiously, "Where have you been these past few days?"

The little boy suddenly stopped smiling and said softly, "Your big sister is too fierce, I can't get close to you."

Shen Jiaming was confused, "What? What big sister? "

He thought for a long time, but still couldn't think of anything in his house that could repel demons. He was still thinking of asking the masters to draw some runes or something like that when Zhu Minghui finds those masters who have passed the examination for him.

The little boy did not directly answer Shen Jiaming, but continued, "It's a scary thing, a very scary thing. I can't get close to it …"

Then, his tone changed as he questioned Shen Jiaming, "Are the things you've said counted?"

Shen Jiaming was startled, and did not have time to reply.

The little boy's body began to emit a black aura, and the expression on the little boy's face became even more ferocious, as if he could explode at any time.

Shen Jiaming was very afraid of this kind of boy. Even if he didn't understand this kind of thing called ghosts, the ball of black smoke definitely wasn't anything good.

He said, "Calm down, I will do what I promised. "I've already asked the real estate agent, but he doesn't seem to have a clue about you. Can you provide me with information so that I know exactly how I can help you?"

"My home is here!"

"Ding!" The elevator reached the 20th floor, which was Shen Jiaming's floor. The little boy in the elevator instantly disappeared.

Shen Jiaming, who was left in the elevator, couldn't think straight. He broke out in a cold sweat as he could feel the black aura that was being emitted from the little boy's body when he said his last sentence.

He didn't know what this meant to ghosts, but to him, something terrifying was about to happen.