Mr. Xie, please respect yourself! I am your grandfather's ancestor.

Jiang Tian was in a hurry and bumped into Xie Qianchi without paying attention.

It went straight through the person's body.

After she realized what was happening, she stopped in her tracks and turned around to apologize: "I'm sorry, it was an emergency, I didn't see it, sorry."

After saying that, she rushed into the guest room.

Xie Qianchi, who was left at the stairs, was disheveled in the wind.

He politely responded: "No, it's okay."

After a long while, no one responded to him.

Xie Qianchi: ...

After hurriedly going downstairs to get a glass of water, Xie Qianchi quickly returned to his room.

These days he, his mother and Xiao Dan Ling have been living in the old house, and even Xie Jinzhuo was moved in by them.

His mother didn't say anything specific about the reason, just said that she would stay in the old house for the next few days.

In fact, with his intelligence, he knew something must be happening at his aunt's house as soon as Si Tong went to his house that day.

After Si Tong left, his mother became absent-minded and kept looking at his cousin, afraid that she would leave her sight for more than ten seconds.

So he didn't go to the laboratory these days, thinking that Xie Jinzhuo was a waste now, and if he needed help, at least he was there.

Now it seems that he may not be needed very much.

Because Miss Si probably has as many 'helpers' as she wants.

Xie Qianchi recalled the feeling of his hair standing on end just now. He rubbed his eyebrows, closed the book, turned off the light, went to bed, covered himself with the quilt, and went to sleep.

The lights in the only two rooms in the old house that were still lit were turned off, leaving only the one.

In Si Tong's room.

Jiang Tian was floating in the air, with a few incense sticks below her. She smelled the fragrant aroma and felt very satisfied with herself, with the corners of her mouth raised high.

"Thank you, Master! You are simply my God. Not only did you wash my hands, you even carefully helped me fumigate. I love you so much!"

Si Tong was lying on the bed in a white silk nightgown, swinging her legs while watching a short video and yawning: "You're welcome, but if you work for me, you're mine, so I won't let you suffer any injustice."

"Hehe, yeah!" Jiang Tian nodded vigorously.

Glancing at the time, it was already past one in the morning. Si Tong put the phone aside and said, "The sorcerer won't come until tomorrow. You'll have to work hard again tonight."

When Jiang Tian heard that the evil sorcerer who helped the tyrant would come tomorrow, she immediately used the Smile Vanishing Technique, "Okay, Master, I got it. You should go to bed early. Girls should not stay up late, as it will cause endocrine disorders."

"Hu-hu-"

The breath is even and long.

Jiang Tian: “…”

Well, when she didn't say anything, the master must be different from ordinary people!

Since he went to bed late, Si Tong naturally woke up a little late the next day.

After washing up, she went downstairs and the kitchen prepared bone soup noodles for her.

Si Tong was eating noodles from a large bowl when Xie Qianchi suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Ms. Si, I would like to ask you a question."

Si Tong slurped a mouthful of noodles and said, "Ask."

"Is the ghost lady in your room still there?"

"Here, what's wrong?"

Xie Qianchi requested: "Well, can I, can I see her?"

Hearing this, Si Tong looked up at him with an ambiguous expression, "Why are you meeting her?"

Suddenly she thought of Xiao Yuan and Yan Yuanyuan. She stopped eating her noodles, leaned back in her chair, clasped her arms across her chest and looked at the person opposite her.

Seeing that she had misunderstood, Xie Qianchi hurriedly explained, "Ms. Si, please don't misunderstand me. I don't have any other ideas. I just want her to cooperate with me in an experiment. I want to see whether the soul of a person after death is 35 grams or 21 grams, and whether the sound of the soul can be recorded by the equipment."

Si Tong raised her eyebrows, motioning him to continue, then she sat back down as usual, picked up her chopsticks and started eating noodles again.

Xie Qianchi breathed a sigh of relief, "No more."

"Cough! Cough!"

Si Tong choked on the noodles and said, "Ah, it's gone now?"

"Well, that's all. Last night when I went downstairs, the ghost lady must have bumped into me. I felt something in my body at the time, like the wind blowing on me. Then I heard her apologize to me, so I wanted to verify these two points."

Si Tong took a sip of bone soup and said, "If she appears in front of you, you still need to prove whether she can be captured by surveillance?"

Upon hearing her say this, Xie Qianchi's eyes lit up. Yes, he had seen some surveillance videos before that claimed to have captured the existence of ghosts.

"Well, we can experiment with this together then."

"..."

Ten minutes later, Si Tong finished his noodles and asked Jiang Tian about her wishes.

Jiang Tian agreed to cooperate.

Si Tong told him to send Jiang Tian back to her before eight o'clock in the evening.

Xie Qianchi said that it wouldn't take that much time and he would send her to the old house in the afternoon.

Then Si Tong saw Xie Qianchi carefully put the talisman paper into a wooden box, and then went out with a black umbrella.

Si Tong wanted to laugh, "You're quite well prepared."

She went to find Mr. Xie and borrowed the room he used to draw talismans.

The talisman paper in the bracelet has been almost used up, and she needs to stock up some.

It is too difficult to mobilize modern spiritual energy. After using it in the body, it needs to be restored. It is much more convenient to use talismans.

When Mr. Xie heard that the ancestor was going to draw talismans, he immediately became excited and took out all the best wolf-hair brushes, cinnabar and other things in his collection.

When he left the room, he looked back at Si Tong every few steps.

Si Tong couldn't bear to look at his pitiful old face.

So, Mr. Xie successfully stayed to observe and learn.

Before he started writing, he raised his hand and asked Si Tong to take a video as a souvenir.

Si Tong looked at him sideways and directly exposed his little thoughts, "I don't think you want to keep it as a souvenir, you want to show off to those three old men."

Mr. Xie has been spending more time with Si Tong now, and they understand each other better, so naturally he is not as nervous as he was at the beginning.

He was not at all embarrassed by his evil intentions being exposed, but laughed, "I really can't hide anything from you, Old Ancestor. I'll just take a 5-second video, oh, no, just seconds will do."

Si Tong had no idea how to deal with these old naughty boys.

"Go ahead, go ahead, use me in the shot?"

Mr. Xie: "No, no, we can take pictures of everything."

The next second, he found a selfie stick from somewhere, adjusted the phone to the right angle, and stood in front of the table, with his arms outstretched and his mouth grinning, showing his pride:

"Hey, look at me, look at me, look carefully at what I'm doing!"

The final video lasted four seconds, because Mr. Xie's words alone took up two seconds, and the remaining two seconds were Si Tong rolling his eyes at him.