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Su's mother was awakened by the noise and opened her eyes dazedly: "Why aren't you sleeping..."

Seeing that Father Su was holding onto her hand, she suddenly thought of something and blushed, "We are already an old married couple, so please be gentle in everything you do..."

"Did you just... touch me..." Father Su's voice couldn't stop trembling.

Su's mother blushed: "What...it's obviously what you wanted...why are you making excuses..."

As Su's mother spoke, she moved closer to Su's father. The warm touch passed to Su's father, but his heart became even colder.

"If it wasn't you, then whose hand was that cold just now..." As soon as Father Su finished speaking, the lights in the room went out instantly.

The sudden darkness completely shattered the last bit of Su's father's sanity, and he screamed.

Su Xuan'er, who was looking at the image projected by Bai Wuchang in the hotel, laughed so hard that she fell forward and backward.

Su's mother was so frightened that she lost all her sleepiness and shivered uncontrollably while hugging the quilt: "You said... there really isn't something unclean there..."

"No...it's all psychological..." Su's father said, but his hands were tightly holding Su's mother.

Just then, a cold hand grabbed his shoulder.

"Ah..." Father Su screamed again.

"Ah..." Although Su's mother didn't know what happened, it didn't stop her from screaming along with Su's father.

Father Su's screams stopped abruptly. Bai Wuchang curled his lips. He was so frightened that he fainted just like that...

The next day, Su Xuan'er knocked on the Su family's door while throwing potato chips into her mouth.

It was Su Muyang who opened the door. Su Muyang was no longer as scared as he was yesterday. He was not surprised to see Su Xuaner and greeted her naturally, "Sister is here?"

Su Xuan'er looked Su Muyang up and down and smiled wickedly: "Ah, are you not afraid of me anymore?"

"Sister, what are you talking about? We are siblings. I believe you won't harm me." Su Muyang had a kind smile on her face. People who didn't know the situation would think that they had a deep sibling relationship when they saw this scene.

Su Xuaner's spiritual sense swept over Su Muyang, and she understood.

"Good brother, there are some things you may not be able to grasp~ For example, the mysterious grandfather or the system or something..."

Su Muyang's body froze, and he tried to maintain a smile on his face: "Sister, what are you talking about? I don't understand..."

Su Xuaner raised her eyebrows: "You know whether you understand or not, I'm just reminding you."

Su Xuan'er walked past Su Muyang and sat on the sofa in the living room very naturally: "How did you sleep last night? Did you have a nightmare..."

"It's just a nightmare, it's okay." Su Muyang closed the door and sat opposite Su Xuaner.

Su Xuaner stared at Su Muyang who was pretending to be relaxed, and then smiled: "Did it tell you? What it says may not be right~"

"Sister, what are you talking about? I don't understand..." Su Muyang pretended to be calm.

"Then tell me something you can understand. I will go to school with you from tomorrow!"

"Sister, our family can no longer afford your schooling." Su Muyang looked regretful.

"My family doesn't need to bear the burden. I'm a special student and my tuition is free." Su Xuaner stared at the pale Su Muyang, "Isn't my brother happy for me?"

"That's great, sister... you're so awesome..."

As they were talking, the door banged open and Su's father and mother followed behind a Taoist priest in a yellow robe.

The Taoist priest in yellow robe pretended to look around, then closed his eyes and muttered something.

After a lot of gibberish, the Taoist priest in yellow robe opened his eyes and frowned: "There is indeed a heavy yin energy in your house..."

"Master, save me!" Father Su's legs went weak when he heard this. His attention was all on the Taoist priest, and he didn't notice the two people in the room at all.

"Dad..." Su Muyang hurried forward and grabbed Father Su, "These are all lies, useless..."

If it were yesterday, Su Muyang might have still placed his hopes on these Taoist priests. But now that he knows some things, he knows that these tricks are of no use to Su Xuaner!

Father Su looked at his son in front of him and patted Su Muyang's hand excitedly: "Don't be afraid, son! This master is very powerful..."

Father Su looked into the house, and Su Xuaner greeted him with a smile: "Good morning, Old Deng!"

"Su Xuan'er!" Father Su was so frightened when he saw Su Xuan'er that he quickly stuck to the yellow-robed Taoist priest and said, "Master! You should take her in quickly, she is a ghost!"

The Taoist in yellow robe looked Su Xuan'er up and down. Isn't this a living person?

But the money that was delivered to the door had to be earned. He closed his eyes and waved the whisk in his hand, then opened his eyes and nodded: "Don't be afraid, kind people, this woman is indeed possessed by a ghost. Although it's a bit tricky, I still have a way to deal with it!"

"Master, save me! Quickly! Kill the ghost in her!" Father Su grabbed the hand of the Taoist priest in yellow robe and did not dare to let go.

Su Xuan'er watched the Taoist priest in yellow robe perform calmly, without any panic at all.

Su Muyang pulled his father and persuaded him: "Dad..."

Father Su pushed him away and said, "Master, look at my son. Is he possessed by a ghost? He was never like this before!"

The Taoist priest in yellow robe was happy. It was rare to see someone coming up to give money. He nodded and said, "You are a very smart man. Your son is indeed as you said. However, the magic of ghosts is very profound. I have to prepare well..."

Father Su pulled the sleeve of the Taoist priest in yellow robe and said, "Master, this fee..."

The Taoist priest in yellow robe shook his head, with a look of righteousness on his face: "Since I have encountered this matter, it means that we are destined to be together. There is no point in talking about whether to charge or not."

Father Su's eyes lit up: "The Taoist priest is indeed a Taoist immortal..."

Before Father Su finished his compliments, the Taoist priest in yellow robe continued, "But you still have to be responsible for the money for the materials. Your family's situation is a bit tricky, so you have to do something..."

"Then the material cost..."

"The materials cost 8888. Your situation is too tricky. I need the best cinnabar, and I also need some ritual..." The Taoist in yellow robe frowned.

"Master, can you give me a discount?" Father Su asked in a low voice, rubbing his hands.

The Taoist priest in yellow robe was embarrassed: "It's not that I want to charge you this money, but the material cost cannot be saved. Of course, it doesn't matter if you use inferior materials, but I can't guarantee the effect..."

"Dad!" Su Muyang stepped forward and grabbed his father's sleeve, "These are all lies, don't be fooled!"