Men and women, perhaps the residents of this street during their lifetime, or wandering around here after death, came to the street and could never get out again.

In short, they stood crowded behind Tang Simi.

Under the moonlight, those pale faces and pairs of empty eyes.

Tang Simi turned around, and they hid behind like puppets.

They were all afraid of Tang Simi.

Tang Simi, the little golden man, is what the evil spirits fear the most.

Tang Simi cleared her throat: "If you don't want to lose your soul, get lost!"

Her sound was like a King Kong's roar, which frightened those ghosts to their spirits.

But it was this shock that brought them back to their senses.

Since entering this street, these ghosts seem to have entered a strange circle, and they can't get out no matter how they walk.

But being so frightened by Tang Simi's voice, the maze-like road in front of him seemed to be different.

If you have a chance to run, what are you waiting for?

A group of ghosts scattered, and a dark wind suddenly rose around Tang Simi.

Tang Simi ran in the opposite direction from them, and continued to move forward.

As we walked, a shop appeared in front of us.

The store was lit with lights.

Behind the tall counter, sat a young man wearing a Taoist robe. When he saw someone coming, he just raised his eyelids, "100 million."

It seems that he mistook Tang Simi for a customer in the shop.

"Do you take it back?" Tang Simi said, putting the jadeite pendant she got yesterday on the table.

The skin on the opponent's face trembled, and he slowly raised his eyes guardedly, looking at Tang Simi.

"Talk, do you take it back?" Tang Simi asked again.

The young Taoist lowered his voice and asked forcefully, "Where did you get it?"

Tang Simi raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly.

The young Taoist was furious, "Young-haired girl, you are so brave!"

"Since you have discovered the clue, how dare you come to the door alone?"

Tang Simi smiled: "What are you afraid of?"

The man didn't expect Tang Simi to despise him so much, so he couldn't help but sneer: "A newborn calf is not afraid of the fate of a tiger, usually there are no bones left after being eaten by a tiger!"

……

In the Champs Villa, Tang Simi was sitting on the sofa, with a basket of emeralds in front of her.

Tang Simi picked one, held it in her hand, looked at the light, and murmured: "A toothless tiger dares to call itself a tiger, isn't it afraid of being skinned?"

At Tang Simi's feet, the young Taoist priest was sitting on the ground shivering with his hands and feet tied.

"It's just pity on me. What should I do with such a basket of things?"

Listen, is Tang Simi speaking human language?

If you are worried, don't ask for it.

The young Taoist was pissed to death by Tang Simi's attitude of taking advantage of her and being obedient.

However, Tang Simi's life is good, and when she falls asleep, someone will give her a pillow.

Just as Tang Simi started to worry, the phone call from Chai Lan came.

"Mimi, do you have time recently? Your grandfather said that there was a jewelry auction in Haicheng. Your grandfather said he wanted to meet you, and he bought a piece of jewelry for you by the way."

Chai Lanji said.

Tang Simi doesn't live in the Tang family, and she often has things to do, and she can't find anyone for ten days and a half months.

Chai Lanji knew that her daughter had great energy, and that Beijing, Haicheng and Haicheng were all well-fed, so she didn't know how to get along with her daughter.

"By the way, I heard that my grandfather is in the jewelry business."

Tang Simi looked at the priceless jade in the basket and said.

Chai Lanji said: "Yes, at the auction, you believed in Grandpa's vision, and it must be the best gift for you."

"Will grandpa receive the goods?" Tang Simi asked.

The young Taoist priest at his feet trembled. When Tang Simi entered his shop, the first question he asked was whether he would accept the goods or not.

He has already cast a psychological shadow on the question of whether he can accept the goods or not.

"What?" Chailan wondered, isn't her daughter the Taoist leader?Why did you start a jade business?

Tang Simi said, "I'll bring it to you to have a look on the day of the auction."

Chai Lanji did not refuse to agree to what her daughter said: "Okay, okay, then I will wait for you."

……

Tang Simi brought the Taoist priest back with a blind eye, but she couldn't lock him up at home. Eating, drinking, and messing around was quite troublesome.

Such a good thing, how could Tang Simi not want to get out of the cloud?

It's just that when Izumo saw Tang Simi kidnapping a big living person, he almost had a heart attack.

……

Three days later, Haiwei auction.

Chai Lanji was very happy to see Tang Simi.

Warmly pulling Tang Simi's hand, she kept asking, "Did you eat on time recently?"

"Eat." Tang Simi said, when Leng Xuelu was at home, she was fed three meals a day.

"You are in good health. There is nothing to worry about. Is there anything missing?"

Chai Lan asked one question after another.

Tang Simi nodded: "Everything is fine."

Chai Lanji hesitated to speak, "The recent Yan Hebai..."

Tang Simi raised her ears, waiting for the next text from Chai Lan.

But Chai Lan sent half of the question, as if she was dumb.

"Forget it, I won't ask any more. If you have anything to say, you must tell your mother, and your mother will always support you."

As Chai Lanji was talking, she realized that Tang Simi was absent-minded.

Then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Yan Hebai.

Wherever Yan Hebai went as usual, he was surrounded by a group of people, but at the last investment meeting, he was so special to Tang Simi that people with winks dared not disturb him easily.

"Miss Tang." Yan Hebai greeted Tang Simi.

Tang Simi smiled involuntarily.

Seeing her smile, Yan Hebai's perennially cold expression immediately melted away.

Cai Lanji closed her eyes.

Ruined.

Yan Hebai invited him, "Do you want to go in together?"

Tang Simi shook her head, "We are waiting for Grandpa."

Chai Lanji originally thought that Yan Hebai should be leaving now.

But this third master Yan is very familiar.

Tang Simi was waiting for someone, and Yan Hebai was staying here too.

He didn't bother, but just stood silently behind Tang Simi. I don't know if it was a wrong sentence sent by Chai Lan. She always felt that Yan Hebai was very skilled in making a background behind Tang Simi like Yan Hebai.

It hurts to be skilled.

Chai Lanji immediately denied herself in her heart.

That's Mr. Yan, what's so distressing.

Chai Lanji looked Yan Hebai up and down.

Yan Hebai stood up straight as if accepting a review.

It can't be that her mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law more and more pleasing to her eyes.

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