My phone can catch ghosts

He Qiu thought of himself who wanted to beat his wife to death in public before when He Qiu heard Luo Hao's words, and couldn't help feeling a little scared.

"Just a few days ago, I had something to go out. I was on my way that day. It was raining heavily and there was no shelter anywhere. I ran desperately, and then..."

He Qiu frowned, thought for a moment, and continued: "I found a house. The house was not big, and it was very dilapidated. It was also dark at the time, so I just slept there for one night."

"Is there something dirty in that house?" Luo Hao asked.

He Qiu shook his head and said, "That night when I was sleeping soundly, a seriously injured man broke in suddenly. I didn't know what happened, and then several people appeared, and they were all powerful martial artists."

"They fought in the house for a long time, as if they were grabbing something, I hid in the corner in fear."

Luo Hao asked strangely: "What are they robbing?"

He Qiu thought for a while and said, "The room was chaotic at the time, and the things they robbed happened to be thrown over and hit my forehead."

"It was a wooden box. The box was broken at that time, and the contents fell on me. I picked it up and saw that there was only a piece of paper in the wooden box."

"Paper?"

"The paper we usually use?" Luo Hao asked again.

He Qiu nodded sharply, and said: "It's paper. I touched that paper at the time, and the tentacles were cold and a little prickly. That paper must be unusual. Maybe it's because of that paper that I was possessed by evil."

"What about the paper?"

"It was taken away by the middle-aged martial artist who won in the end. At that time, I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect that person just took the piece of paper in my hand and left."

"Paper..." Luo Hao pinched his chin in thought.

Luo Hao was startled suddenly, and hastily took out Su Zi's diary from his bosom.

He opened the diary, pointed to the paper inside and asked He Qiu, "Look, is it the same as this paper?"

He Qiushen touched the diary paper, quickly let go, and said nervously, "That's right, it's the same."

"Then do you know where that person went?" Luo Hao put away the diary and asked.

He Qiu shook his head and said, "That man left at night, and it was still raining, so I didn't dare to chase him."

He Qiu and his wife didn't linger much, and left after paying for the drink, leaving Luo Hao sitting there worrying.

"What's so special about this diary? Why are there still people fighting for a page?"

The distressed Luo Hao thought for a long time but couldn't think of a reason.

At this moment, there was a burst of cheerful footsteps outside the door.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Hua Xiaomeng, who was dressed in fancy clothes, bouncing in with big bags and small bags on her back.

"stop!"

Luo Hao stopped Hua Xiaomeng.

"I opened this store. If you want to enter this store, you will leave money to buy money."

Hua Xiaomeng immediately hugged the things on her body tightly, and said nervously: "Sister An bought these for Xiaomeng, not for you."

"No? I'm the owner of the store. Everything on you belongs to me. Be obedient and bring it to me."

Luo Hao smiled slyly, rushed forward suddenly, and touched the things on Hua Xiaomeng's body with both hands.

"Ah! Don't come here, these are Xiaomeng's, you are not allowed to snatch them."

Hua Xiaomeng ran around the house with her things in her arms, avoiding Luo Hao, while Luo Hao chased after him with a smile on his face.

"Ouch!"

Hua Xiaomeng didn't pay attention and fell to the ground.

Luo Hao also put away his playful thoughts, and hurried over to ask concerned.

"So careless, did you get hurt?"

"It's all your fault, and you still say, bad boss!" Hua Xiaomeng pouted and glared at Luo Hao.

"Okay! I was wrong." After speaking, Luo Hao was about to help Hua Xiaomeng up.

But when he put his hand on Hua Xiaomeng's arm, Hua Xiaomeng suddenly pushed Luo Hao violently, causing Luo Hao to stagger and nearly fall down.

"A little bit..."

"The boss is fooled, hehehe!"

Hua Xiaomeng made a face at Luo Hao, then slipped back to the room with a bunch of things flying, and locked the door directly.

"I'll bring you the things I bought for you, boss, after I've divided them."

In the end, Hua Xiaomeng only left Luo Hao with this sentence.

Luo Hao shook his head helplessly, and muttered to himself: "This girl is getting smaller and smaller, and I don't know who I learned from."

The whole day today, Luo Hao didn't do much business. Hua Xiaomeng dragged him to put on a fashion show. She dragged Luo Hao to try on a bunch of new clothes she bought with An Xiuhe.

"I haven't worn as many clothes in my life as I do today. It's fine if you buy me some delicious food. Why do you buy me so many clothes?"

There were more than a dozen pieces of men's clothing piled up in front of Luo Hao, all bought for him by Hua Xiaomeng and An Xiuhe.

Hua Xiaomeng stuck out her sweet tongue, and said: "I just think it looks good, I bought all of them, and they are all discounted products, which are much cheaper than before, but Sister An and I managed to grab them."