Meng Ting did not answer directly, but faced the door and said:

"He knows it's not you."

Meng Ting walked out of the room.

The two waited for a while, and Jiao Kaiyun came back from the doctor's office and entered the ward. He chatted with Jiao Kaifeng for a while, and when he came out, he looked in a good mood.

The four of them got in the car and drove back.

Ni Yangzhou in the back seat kept his head down, with a large hood covering his face, so his face could not be seen clearly the entire time.

Halfway through the drive, when they reached a deserted roadside, Jiao Kaiyun suddenly stopped the car.

"Xiao Liu, go down."

The man in the passenger seat got out of the car obediently without asking a single question, walked to the front of the car, and stood guard with his back turned.

Meng Ting sat right behind the driver's seat, looking at the back of Jiao Kaiyun's thick hair.

The man turned his head.

"Xiao Meng, are you really a spiritual master?"

Meng Ting didn't say anything, just looked the other person straight in the eye.

"I heard from my father before that there is a very powerful spiritual master here named Meng Kelang. He has not been seen for a long time. Are you his son?"

Meng Ting nodded, not surprised at all. People like Jiao Kaiyun must have been investigated in advance, and he was just being polite.

"Then..." The man turned half of his body around.

"I have something I want you to do."

Jiao Kaiyun asked, "Is it a spiritual gathering?"

Ni Yangzhou clenched his hands in his pockets.

Meng Ting said: "It depends on whether the soul is still there."

Jiao Kaiyun acted like a reasonable customer: "My brother-in-law died unexpectedly recently, just yesterday. Can you help me summon his soul and ask the murderer?"

Ni Yangzhou raised his head slightly and looked at Jiao Kaiyun.

The man's expression remained unchanged as he allowed people to look at him.

"It's easy to tell the cost, but when can it be done and what do you need?"

Meng Ting was very calm, "It can be done right now, no need for anything."

Jiao Kaiyun raised his eyebrows, "In the car?"

Meng Ting opened the car door and said, "Get out."

The three got out of the car and hid behind the car to avoid the wind. Meng Ting took out a stack of yellow paper from his pocket like a magician, turned his hand over, and the paper ignited without fire.

"Name."

Jiao Kaiyun watched attentively from the side. Ni Yangzhou was also very curious and regretful at the same time. He wondered why he didn't think of asking Meng Ting to directly summon the soul to cheat for him.

The man said, "Zhou first."

"Time of death."

Jiao Kaiyun explained everything one by one. Meng Ting drew a few times in the air, and the burning yellow paper flew up and turned into ashes in mid-air.

A gust of wind blew across the wilderness, rustling the man's suit and Meng Ting's long sleeves.

Ni Yangzhou quickly held up his hood.

After the strong wind passed, the surroundings became calm.

Meng Ting shook his head: "Gone, can't recruit anymore."

Jiao Kaiyun looked at the ashes flying in the air and let out a long breath that sounded like a sigh.

"I have no choice."

Meng Ting didn't say anything, and the jade pendant on his chest felt slightly hot.

Xiaoliu was still standing guard in front of the car, as if he was oblivious to the strange things happening.

"What about Xiao Meng?" Jiao Kaiyun turned to Meng Ting and asked:

"Why don't you summon Xiao Ni's spirit to ask? Why do you need him to tell you in your dreams?"

Meng Ting raised his pure black eyes and looked at the man's face.

His tone was serious: "He had his back to the murderer."

"That means Xiao Ni's ghost doesn't know either?"

Meng Ting did not answer, but just looked at the man with an unchanged expression.

"Don't be so serious," Jiao Kaiyun raised the corner of his mouth and smiled gently:

"Can my brother-in-law send me a dream?"

Meng Ting replied: "It depends on whether he wants to or not."

The man nodded in understanding, "Thank you, Xiao Meng. I'll ask Xiao Liu to pay you the fee when I get back."

Meng Ting looked at Ni Yangzhou, who had been silent, and agreed.

The four of them finally returned to the bar safely.

The two finally returned to the Meng family with a box of money.

Ni Yangzhou seemed to be in a good mood.

"Brother Meng, you've made a fortune."

The boy didn't seem to be impressed.

"What do you want for dinner?"

Ni Yangzhou smiled and said, "Now that you have money, please treat me to a good meal!"

"Let's go to the restaurant." She said as she stood up and took the boy to get a taxi.

Ni Yangzhou sat on the small stool but did not move: "I want to eat the meal you cook."

Meng Ting turned around and looked at the boy. In the sunlight, his skin made of thin paper looked translucent.

"I'm going to buy groceries."

Ni Yangzhou stood up and said, "Let's go together."

It was still the familiar street, with vendors shouting and hollering around. The two men walked along the side of the road. Ni Yangzhou seemed like a starving ghost reincarnated, and he patronized every vendor.

They wanted to eat all the vegetables and try all the meat, except for the celery that they didn't like. They each carried two big bags and went home.

"To celebrate Brother Meng's fortune, Brother Meng, please make something delicious!"

Meng Ting was washing the pot with his back turned, a faint smile on his face. The person behind him seemed to be full of energy and a hundred times happier just by eating the food.

There are so many dishes that you can’t finish them in one meal.

Meng Ting picked out some ingredients and prepared to stew beef, steam fish, and make some refreshing home-cooked dishes.

The pot was already lit, and Ni Yangzhou suddenly came over from behind:

"Brother Meng, you do it first, I'm going back to the community to get something."

Meng Ting wanted to turn off the fire at that time.

"me and you togather."

"Oh, don't bother me. I'll go back and get the DV to record your cooking and then take a taxi back."

"When I come back I have to eat beef first. I've been craving for it for a long time."

Ni Yangzhou patted Meng Ting's shoulder with a smile, and Meng Ting had to continue pouring water and cooking.

"Go quickly and come back soon. The little spiritual energy stored in your body won't last long. If you have any questions, just say my name silently in your mind and I'll pick you up."

"Oh," Ni Yangzhou laughed, "We can talk wirelessly now? Fun."

"How many more surprises do you have that I don't know about?"

Seeing that the boy was in the mood to make jokes, Meng Ting relaxed a little:

"I can't tell you all at once."

Ni Yangzhou looked at him eagerly from the side: "Why?"

Meng Ting glanced at the boy with the corner of her eye: "To keep you fresh."

Ni Yangzhou stamped his feet uncomfortably: "Brother Meng... even if a beautiful woman said this, it would be very awkward, okay..."

Meng Ting closed his mouth.

I thought that the love quotes I found on the Internet were not trustworthy.

Ni Yangzhou glanced at the boiling water in the pot and said, "I'll go to Meng first, you should hurry up and do it."

Meng Ting nodded, and the boy ran out of the door in three or two steps.

The orange cat on the tree watched the boy walk away, meowed and walked to Meng Ting.

A green light flashed in Meng Ting's eyes, and he said to the orange cat:

"Follow him."

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