Quick Wear: With the cub in hand, the world is mine

Wen Chuheng didn't care much about the black energy Xiao Li mentioned, "Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat."

"Great! Uncle Wen, how did you know we were here?"

"You sent a message, and Jin Huai Ze saw on his phone that you were fortune-telling here."

Hua Jianli said "Ah" embarrassedly, "I didn't notice that I sent it to you when I converted the voice to text. Uncle Wen, I didn't disturb you, did I?"

"fine."

Wen Chuheng picked up the cardboard box and the chair, stretched out his hand to Hua Jianli and said, "Do you want to hold me?"

"Yes~Thank you Uncle Wen."

Hua Jianli hugged Wen Chuheng's neck and curled up the corners of his mouth happily. He was so tall. In fact, he rarely asked others to hug him, but he was hungry and tired today and wanted to be lazy for a while.

Hua Ke walked slowly behind him, staring at the black air on Wen Chuheng's body. It was not there yesterday, but it had only come today. She gently grabbed it, and the black air lingered between the cat's claws. He was cursed.

"Uncle Wen, can I sleep with you tonight? Let me see what kind of ghost dares to mess with you."

Grandma said that he was a pure Yin body, which was the favorite tonic soup of evil spirits. Many ghosts wanted to eat him, while Uncle Wen was the opposite, with a pure Yang body, and evil spirits dared not approach him. Uncle Wen's physique was much better than his, and he liked to play with Uncle Wen.

Now Uncle Wen has been marked by a ghost. How strange.

Wen Chuheng had never slept with a child before, but Xiaoli's starting point was for him, so he didn't feel comfortable refusing and nodded slightly, "Yeah."

Hua Ke: “…” Oops, let the brat get there first.

Wen Chuheng brought them to a private restaurant with a rockery and flowing water at the door. The waiter was very respectful when he saw him, "Mr. Wen, please come this way."

The two people and the ghost came to a quiet private room, "Xiao Li, order whatever you want to eat."

"What do you want to eat, great aunt?"

"Just order some meat dish. I'm not very hungry."

Hua Jianli asked in a silly way: "Grandma, do you want to save your image in front of Uncle Wen?"

Hua Ke: “!! Order your dish.” He is a straight man at a young age.

Wen Chuheng turned his head, clenched his fists against his lips and smiled secretly.

Hua Ke glared at him with her beautiful eyes, "What are you laughing at? Where did you go to offend anyone today? Did you know that someone has cursed you?"

"Cast a curse?" Hua Jianli was still in the learning stage. He pulled Wen Chuheng over and looked him up and down. Apart from a small wound on the palm of his hand, he didn't see anything else wrong. "Uncle Wen, there's only a little bit of black energy left on your body."

"Grandma, why don't you clean it up?"

"Clean it up, no ghosts will find their way here tonight, how are you going to fight them?"

"Oh, that's right." Hua Jianli patted his forehead lightly and laughed.

Wen Chuheng went over what happened today in his mind and found nothing unusual. "I was in the company all day and didn't go out."

Unexpectedly, Hua Ke grabbed his left hand and rubbed the base of his palm with her cold fingers. "How did you get hurt?"

With his palm being held by her, Wen Chuheng's breathing became a little unstable. "It was scratched by the A4 paper."

"Bleeding?"

"Ah."

"I guess your blood was picked up by someone else. The person who cast the curse didn't touch you directly, but he was able to cast the curse successfully. He must have your blood or hair. When you have time, check the surveillance to see if there is any footage of someone picking up your blood." After saying that, Hua Ke let go of his hand, "It's time to serve the food."

Hua Jianli leaned against Wen Chuheng and said earnestly: "Uncle Wen, we must protect our hair, blood, and birth date~"

"Ah."

Late at night, the dark sky is filled with shining stars, and the whole earth seems to be asleep.

Wen Chuheng, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, sat at the head of the bed, his bony fingers tapping lightly on the black keyboard.

Time unknowingly jumped to 11:55, the little frog alarm clock on the bedside rang "ding-dong", and a chubby white boy crawled out from the quilt, his hair was messy, as if a bird had sat on it all night.

Hua Jianli turned off the switch, yawned, lowered his head and closed his eyes, going over in his mind what he was going to do next.

Just when Wen Chuheng thought the child was going to fall asleep again, he jumped out of bed and said as if swearing: "Ha! I can definitely do it! I'm awesome!"

He opened his schoolbag, took out a stack of talismans, and pasted a talisman he had drawn in each of the four directions of the house.

After finishing this, he returned to the master bedroom carrying the peach wood sword and schoolbag, and pasted talismans around the bedroom. "Uncle Wen, are you scared?"

"I'm not afraid when you're here. Do you have a way to make me see ghosts?"

"Yes, I'll look for it." Hua Jianli took out a small glass bottle from his bag and wiped some cow's tears on Wen Chuheng's eyelids. "Uncle, it's valid for three days. You will see them during these three days."

He opened the interlayer of his schoolbag and said, "Uncle Wen, look! There are still many talismans here that my great-aunt and master gave me. I haven't used them yet."

Wen Chuheng was just about to reply to him when suddenly, a cold wind blew and a voice that sounded like neither laughing nor crying came from a distance.

"She's coming!" Hua Jianli said with a tense face, holding the peach wood sword tightly. "Her hair has covered this floor."

Wen Chuheng calmly turned his head to look out the window. It was so dark outside that there was not a trace of light. He seemed to have come to another world. He even had the leisure to sigh that the ghost girl had an astonishing amount of hair.

"Hehehe, you little Taoist priest, are you trying to trap me?"

The female ghost didn't take the outermost talisman paper seriously. The talisman drawn by its master was much more advanced than this one.

It used its ghost energy to contaminate the talisman paper, which instantly turned from yellow to white and gently floated down.

"Hehehe, I'm coming in." The female ghost floated into the room and did not notice that the talisman paper that had fallen down flew back again.

It finally came in. Hua Jianli curled up the corners of his mouth quietly, and his chubby hands quickly pinched the seals, muttering: "Chichi Yangyang, the sun rises in the east, I grant you a magic talisman... The Supreme Lord Laojun, hurry up and give the order!"

Wen Chuheng clearly saw the terrifying pale ghost face. When it saw that the one who cast the spell was a child, its expression cracked for two seconds.

By the time it reacted, the talisman paper in the room quickly burned and rushed towards the female ghost.

Hua Jianli felt that the fire was not strong enough, so he grabbed a handful of talisman paper and threw it at the female ghost, "Burn the bad ghost to death! I will turn you into a bald ghost!"

The raging fire surrounded the female ghost. It was in great pain. Its eyes turned red and its red lips revealed its sharp teeth. The ghost was extremely ferocious: "How dare you, little kid, hurt me?!"

The female ghost felt that she was teased by this human ghost, and her hair rushed into the master bedroom crazily. Hua Jianli felt extremely disgusted and stuffed the peach wood sword to Wen Chuheng, "Uncle Wen, cut off its hair!"

Wen Chuheng, who was 1.93 meters tall, wielded a peach wood sword less than 30 centimeters long and chopped the ghost girl's hair into pieces.

"Ah——" the female ghost screamed and rushed out of the flames. Her long nails attacked Hua Jianli, "Go to hell!"