Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

That night, at 23:50, at an abandoned factory in the northwest of H City.

Murong Lou held a wooden stick in his hand and drew a circular formation on the ground while reciting silently.

After finishing, he looked at the round-faced woman in the cheongsam and said, "Yan Yan, stand in the center of the formation. I will make the final arrangements after the Blazing Star appears."

"Okay, everything is up to you."

Qianyan bowed slightly to him and slowly floated over.

She has been waiting for more than ten years since she found out that Song Yuesheng had the same fate as her, so these few minutes won't make a difference.

Ah.

That bad woman Song Yuesheng actually kissed that little devil. If she had a choice, she would definitely not have sex with Song Yuesheng!

At this moment, a sharp sword was placed across Murong Lou's neck.

Murong Lou laughed twice: "He Juan, it's ok that you came late, but now you want to kill people to silence them."

He Juan didn't have time to joke with him. He moved his sword forward and said, "Murong Lou, let me ask you again, will the formation you drew really not kill anyone?"

"You care so much about Song Yuesheng."

"We Fengshui He family only save people and don't harm them, unlike your Murong family who raise little ghosts to take people's lives. I promised you at the beginning because you said you would not take people's lives."

He Juan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly dodged to the side and threw the sword in his hand towards the black shadow.

A few seconds later, the little ghost, bleeding from all seven orifices, screamed loudly and disappeared completely in a ball of black smoke.

"You are talking about the Murong family's side branch, which has nothing to do with my main family. My main family also explicitly prohibits taking people's lives."

Murong Lou did not explain why he used the little ghost to attack just now. He glanced at the watch on his wrist.

"He Juan, time is almost up. If you want Yanyan to appear during the day, you only have today as the next time Blazing Star will appear is three hundred years from now."

"If someone really dies and the retribution comes to me, I will never let you go."

"rest assured."

Murong Lou smiled, but in his heart he despised the Feng Shui master for having so many flaws.

At zero o'clock, a fiery red star appeared in the south.

In an apartment near H University, Song Yuesheng looked at the red star outside the window and lay back on the bed.

She leaned sideways, looking at the person sleeping on the bed opposite, tracing his face in the air: "Jiang Yuchuan, are you afraid of seeing me?"

Finally, she silently curled the corners of her lips and began to expel her breath from her body.

At the same time, Murong Lou and He Juan looked at each other, pierced their fingertips with their respective props, and threw two drops of blood towards Qianyan, the center of the formation.

Then, Murong Lou raised his hand and said, "All gods and demons are united as one. All things are mine, and alien spirits possess me."

The red light completely enveloped the light smoke, forming a column of light that slowly rose and flew towards the southwest.

After a moment, the beam of light disappeared completely.

The formation is complete.

Jiang Yuchuan slept uneasily and had nightmares one after another.

First, he was chased by a dirty guy, then the dirty guy chopped him with a big knife, and then Shengsheng was kidnapped.

I was awakened by a nightmare and looked at the time. It was 2:30 in the morning.

Jiang Yuchuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person opposite him sleeping with his back to him.

Dreams are all opposite.

No dirty tricks came looking for him, and Shengsheng wasn't kidnapped.

He calmed down and fell asleep again.

After a few hours, Qianyan quickly adapted to Song Yuesheng's body.

The next morning, she looked at the morning light slowly rising outside the window, her lips curled up, and she stretched out her arms to slowly feel it.

She couldn't remember how long it had been since she last saw the sun.

"Shengsheng, why are you standing barefoot on the ground? Be careful not to get sick."

Warm hands grasped her arms, and pure breath enveloped her. These were intertwined with the deep voice. Qianyan felt her face a little hot and her legs a little unstable.

However, the moment he saw her, Jiang Yuchuan threw her out.

His eyes narrowed slightly and his voice was sharp: "Who are you? Why are you in my house? Where is Shengsheng?"

Qianyan's legs hit the bed, and the delayed pain made her unable to hold back her tears.

She sniffed and looked at him with tears in her eyes: "I am Song Yuesheng. Jiang...Xiao Jiangzi, you hurt me."

She had been observing Song Yuesheng in secret for more than ten years, so there was no problem in pretending to be her.

"Get lost." Jiang Yuchuan looked at her coldly, frowning.

"Xiao Jiangzi..."

Jiang Yuchuan grabbed Qianyan's arm and dragged her out of the apartment door.

He did not hide his anger. He tied the woman's hands behind her back with a tie, his eyes full of anger. "You stay here until the police come. If you dare to run away, I will use unconventional means to pry open your mouth."

However, twenty minutes later, he followed the police to check the woman's identity information at the police station.

It’s exactly the same as Shengsheng!

Even Uncle Song and Aunt Song who came to the police station said that the woman was Shengsheng.

"Master Jiang, there are a total of ten girls named Song Yuesheng in H City, but none of them is missing. Look..."

The chief didn't want to waste police resources.

"If you can't find anything, keep investigating. If anything happens to Shengsheng, I will never let it go."

Gu Huilan was startled by Jiang Yuchuan's blatantly threatening tone. She comforted her daughter first, then walked over and tried to persuade her.

"Xiaochuan, if Shengsheng asks you to be her karate sparring partner again and causes you to get hurt, can you forgive her for your aunt's sake?"

He looked at Qianyan, anger flashing across his eyes: "Aunt Song, no matter what Shengsheng asked me to do, I would not be angry. But this woman is not like that. She had plastic surgery to look like Shengsheng and took over her identity."

"Xiaochuan..."

"Aunt Song, you don't have to say anything. Before I find Shengsheng, I will punch this woman as soon as she appears in front of me. If she is accidentally killed, please don't hold a funeral."

"She doesn't deserve it!"

Jiang Yuchuan's eyes were like a poisoned knife, terrifyingly scary.

Gu Huilan couldn't help but tremble and subconsciously stepped back.

From childhood to adulthood, Xiaochuan has never said a harsh word to his daughter, how could this...

She looked back at Xiaoyue who was protected by Song Ling, biting her lips, tears streaming down her face.

It's a bit strange indeed.

……

Yesterday evening, many classmates took photos of Jiang Yuchuan's confession to freshman Song Yuesheng and posted them on the confession wall, sparking one heated discussion after another.

The students of H University thought they would see the two affectionate people and meet a different President Jiang.

As a result, there was zero communication between the two.

When "Song Yuesheng" arrived at the student union office, the cadres inside couldn't help but prick up their ears to get first-hand gossip.

"Xiao Jiangzi..."

Jiang Yuchuan clenched his fist without saying a word and punched towards "Song Yuesheng".

"hiss……"

Murong Lou stood in front of "Song Yuesheng", shook his hands, and looked at him with a smile: "President, you have the heart to hit such a beautiful girlfriend, you are too unkind."