After the popular idol changed his career to catch ghosts

Seeing Jie An lying on the ground, Guiying anxiously crawled to Jie An's side, pushed Jie An's face with his small hands, and then tugged at Jie An's face.

The monk didn't respond, Guiying wrinkled his nose and cried out.

Big drops of tears fell into the air and immediately disappeared. He was at a loss and crawled around Jie Chen several times.

In order to save time, Lu Shuangling turned off the body stick card, and returned to the appearance of being delicate and weak, leaning softly on the body of the feast.

Sheng Yan was afraid that he would be uncomfortable leaning on him, so he grabbed his shoulders and let him lean in his arms, which would save him some effort.

The body was trapped in the castle made by the strong chest and arms, Lu Shuangling suddenly felt a strong hormonal aroma rushing towards his face, making people feel distracted, and a bit of untimely enthusiasm was about to move.

Sensing that the body in his arms was getting hot, let alone a fever, Sheng Yan thought about it, looked sideways worriedly, and then his eyes froze.

Lu Shuangling's appearance was originally exquisite and heroic and extremely beautiful, but now it was filled with a moist and lingering atmosphere that Sheng Yan had never understood, her cheeks were slightly red, her peach blossom eyes were covered with ambiguous moisture, and she was looking at him intently.

Sheng Yan didn't dare to look at him, and didn't know what he was panicking about.

Today's frost age seems particularly attractive.But why should I describe him as seductive?Sheng Yan was secretly puzzled, and pressed his face to check Lu Shuangling's temperature.

It was too close, Lu Shuangling instinctively closed her eyes, and after a brief touch of skin, she heard Sheng Yan whisper, "I don't have a fever."

He swallowed, opened his eyes and looked at the feast, the distance between the two was no more than twenty centimeters, it was really too close.

Why does Yan Yan look so... sexy... It's easy for people to misunderstand whether Sheng Yan likes him.But he had already seriously misjudged Ling Xiao once, and he didn't trust his own judgment on this matter.

Should I confess that I like men, and after laying there for months, I'm on fire now, and I can't stand being teased at all.

Man's body, what a damn honesty!

Regardless of whether he is in love or not, he seems to have had unhealthy thoughts about the body of the feast.

Before the matter got out of hand, Lu Shuangling quickly extinguished her wild thoughts.

It's important to get down to business first!Only by doing tasks can you get rewards, only by getting rewards can you heal your body, only with a healthy body can you have a crazy feast...

Fuck!Why did I think of something I shouldn't have thought of again!

Lu Shuangling pushed Sheng Yan's hand away and forcefully explained: "Hot."

Feeling inexplicably disappointed, Sheng Yan stood a little further away from Lu Shuangling, and stretched out his arm so that Lu Shuangling could hold his hand.

"The little ghost seems to be very concerned about the fake monk. What's the relationship between them?" Lu Shuangling asked with a slightly red face.

Sheng Yan shook his head dejectedly, meaning he didn't know.

Guiying cried and looked at them, and suddenly crawled towards Shengyan, grabbed his trouser legs, and eagerly pointed at Jieyan.

Sheng Yan: "You want me to see what's wrong with him?"

Guiying nodded while crying.

Lu Shuangling took the initiative to take Sheng Yan's arm and walked over, and Sheng Yan's mood immediately warmed up a little.

Jie Chen's breathing is steady, his complexion is a little pale, his eyes are black and blue, he may have been staying up all night making sculptures, and fell asleep to catch up on sleep after being frightened, so he couldn't wake up.

Lu Shuangling asked, "Little ghost, do you want us to wake him up?"

The ghost baby sobbed and nodded.

985 was overflowing with love, and in Lu Shuangling's mind, he was chanting things like the baby won't cry, even though the ghost baby couldn't hear it at all.

Lu Shuangling rubbed her hands, reached out to pinch Jie Chen's nose, and Jie Chen struggled to wake up after a while.

"I'm suffocating!" Jie An rolled over and sat up, panting desperately.

He saw the two people standing next to him, and reflexively sat back and crawled a few steps, "What are you guys doing?"

"Master, you said that you are a dignified child-raiser, but you were fainted by the kid, and your professional level is worrying." Lu Shuangling said with a smile.

Jie Chen took a few deep breaths, then stood up with a normal expression, and thoughtfully said: "So there really are ghosts..."

He looked like he was really not afraid of ghosts, so why did he faint?Artists are so incomprehensible.

"Your kid here attacked us and was beaten up by me. I don't care about that. But you have to tell me the truth, or I will call the police."

Jie Chen frowned, got up and patted the dirt on his body, and asked puzzledly, "What are you guys doing here?"

Lu Shuangling: "For love and peace."

Quit anger: "..."

Lu Shuangling: "Shen Mengjie's house is haunted. You say she deserves it. I don't know if she deserves it or not, but Qian Kuixing doesn't know anything. Does she deserve it?"

Jie Chen looked at the exceptionally lush camellia plant, "Did I really see a ghost just now?"

Yan Yan pointed to the rattle that fell on the ground, and said to the ghost baby, "Hand it to him."

Guiying listened to Shengyan's words very much, obediently picked up the rattle and handed it to Jie'an.

Jie Chen took the rattle and sighed regretfully: "Are you ghosthunters invited by her husband?"

Lu Shuangling thought for a while, isn't he the ghost hunter hired by the Star Realm Consortium, and nodded.

"Did he go to seek revenge on her?" Jie Chen pouted towards the camellia tree.

Sheng Yan and Lu Shuangling looked at each other and read out the hidden message of this sentence. Could it be that Shen Mengjie's child is this little ghost buried under the camellia tree?

Guiying dragged away the rattle in Jie'an's hand, and sat beside him, babbling and having fun, his bruised face was full of innocence.

Lu Shuangling: "I don't know yet, so I want to get some answers from you."

Jie Chen didn't hesitate much, his biggest secret has already been revealed, if he doesn't tell the truth, it will definitely cause endless troubles.

"I studied sculpture at the Academy of Fine Arts. I was unemployed after graduation, and I was so poor that I couldn't even afford food. Someone introduced me to come here to restore the Guanyin statue. The old monk said that the salary could cover the rent, so I stayed.

"Later, my relatives in my hometown asked me to help him make fake Gumanthongs to swindle money. I made a few, but he thought the dolls I made were too cute and not like authentic Gumanthongs. He refused, so I took those dolls. Clay dolls are placed in the back hall of Guanyin Temple.

"Not long after, the old monk died, and I had nowhere to go, so I shaved my head and became a monk, so I could earn a living. Some pilgrims saw the dolls in the back hall and thought that I could help people raise little ghosts. I saw those People are stupid and rich, so they sell the dolls as imps.

"I don't know why, but my fake little ghost is very good, and the people who raised the dolls have a very smooth life, and there are more and more customers.

"Shen Mengjie was introduced by a regular customer. I don't have any impression of her. I just remember that she often came to beg for a child, and she was generous. I found out later that she was really crazy."

From his tone, Lu Shuangling sensed that her guess might be true, so she asked, "Did she have a miscarriage? And asked you to use that child to make a little ghost, and bless her husband to recover?"

Sheng Yan was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable standing for a long time, so he suggested that everyone sit in the room and talk.

Jie An walked into the studio, sneered, "She hadn't had a miscarriage when she first came to see me. I heard her say that she wanted to provide the body myself, and I wondered if she was crazy, so I didn't agree.

"The second time she went up the mountain with a paper bag, her face was whiter than the paper. I looked at the contents and almost threw up on the spot. She threatened me that if I didn't help her, I would go to the Public Security Bureau to report that there was a dead body in my doll.

"I'm not afraid of going to jail, but I'm afraid they will find out that there is no body in the doll. There are many rich and powerful customers here. If they know that I am a liar, do you think I can still live?

After the banquet settled down with Lu Shuangling, he sat beside him and asked, "Did you bury that child under Camellia?"

Jie Chen: "Yes. I buried the child on the mountain, it's better than following his mother! In the past few days, there happened to be a Guanyin who had a broken statue to deal with, so I gave it to her as a luxurious upgraded version of the kid."

Is it true what I said about quitting anger?

Thinking back carefully, Gui Ying attacked him after he planned to use force to force Jie Chen to tell the truth. It is very likely that Gui Ying sensed that he had malice towards Jie Chen and planned to protect Jie Chen, so he came out of the camellia to attack him.

Since Guiying has good intentions towards Jie Chen, Jie Chen shouldn't have harmed him.

But there is still a problem.

"The child you buried is not the same as this ghost child in front of you. He is chubby, and he is one year old no matter what." Lu Shuangling was not sure about the baby's age, so he turned to ask for advice from Shengyan.

"En." Sheng Yan simply agreed.

Jie Chen spread his hands, "Then I don't know, anyway, I only buried that unlucky child. Did he have revenge at Shen Mengjie's house?"

Lu Shuangling originally thought so too, but now she's not sure.

With a thought, he grabbed the little hand of the ghost baby who was playing, rubbed some dirt on his hand, and then printed it on his clothes.Guiying didn't resist, and smiled foolishly, the child really doesn't hold grudges.

Sheng Yan looked at the handprints and said, "His handprints are short and fat, completely different from the handprints on Qian Kuixing's shoulder."

Jie Chen looked at the muddy handprint that suddenly appeared on Lu Shuangling's clothes in surprise, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but before he could touch it, he was stopped by the feast.

Lu Shuangling narrowed her eyes. Some impolite people would touch celebrities when they saw them. The feast must have been touched by salty hands, so they were so vigilant.

I don't know which bastard touched the feast, hum!

He angrily called up the task bar and looked at the task description:

"She wants him to know that among all loves, only her love is pure and flawless."

Shen Mengjie has always wanted a child. If she is willing to raise a kid in such a cruel way for Qian Kuixing in exchange for Qian Kuixing's recovery, then her love for Qian Kuixing is not pure and flawless, but pathologically paranoid.

The mission description can be explained, but there is still no answer for the mission title of Sending Avalokitesvara. He originally thought that the little ghost made by the Songzi Guanyin Temple was out of Shen Mengjie's control, which caused Qian Kuixing's house to be haunted.

But looking at it now, Jie Chen doesn't know how to raise little ghosts at all, and the real ghost's handprints don't match the ghosts in Qian Kuixing's family.But it shouldn't be that Jiechen buried the wrong person. After all, Guiying and Qian Kuixing look alike, so they should be father and son.

Where did the ghost in Qian Kuixing's house come from?

This task is called Sending Avalokitesvara...

Lu Shuangling's pupils shrank suddenly, maybe it was never the Songzi Guanyin Temple that was the problem, but the Songzi Guanyin itself.

"Fake monk, did anything special happen when you were the one who sent the Son-giving Avalokitesvara?"

Jie Chen shook his head first, then showed a little strange look, and nodded again.

"Since I lived in the Guanyin Temple, I have become interested in Buddha statues. In recent years, my works have been sculptures with Buddhist themes. The Guanyin statue was originally prepared for my teacher's solo exhibition. He wanted to display some works by his favorite students. When it was almost finished, I suddenly had a dream."

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