Please don't call me master!

"Why? No?" Fu Baiyan glanced at his friend lightly: "Then I'll go and tell my uncle and aunt myself."

"No, of course you can. It's just that you will stay overnight at other people's homes?" Song Yiqiu looked at him with some amusement.

"Talking too much." Hearing his friend's teasing tone, he dropped two words coldly, and led Zhao Qichen to the living room.I plan to tell my uncle and aunt by myself.

In the living room, the Song couple had sorted out their emotions.

"How is it? Did Xiao Zhao see anything?" Father Song asked when he saw them approaching.

"I haven't found any more for now, but I can be sure that there is something in this house." Zhao Qichen replied truthfully.

"Really!" Madam Song exclaimed in surprise.In fact, although I have always felt that the house is not clean, I asked someone to look at it.But this is the first time anyone has said with certainty that there is something in the home.

Although the masters who came a few times ago left spells, they almost all said that the house was very clean after walking around the house, which may be artificial.

I didn't expect that this... looks so young, but he can see something different.

"Well, there are very few traces left in the house, and it is difficult to find them under normal circumstances."

"Then... is there a solution now?" Father Song.

"Uncle, Xiaoqi and I want to stay here for one night to see the specific situation before we can find a solution." Knowing that the child might be embarrassed to ask about staying here, Fu Baiyan offered to help.

"That's it... okay, I'll ask Xiao Zou to tidy up the two guest rooms for you." Father Song agreed after thinking for a moment: "No one has used the guest room for many years, so it needs to be tidied up sooner."

"Okay, it's all right. Thanks uncle."

In this way, the two decided to stay at Song's house. They left early after lunch, and Zhao Qichen wanted to go home and prepare something.Fu Baiyan naturally wanted to accompany him.

The two returned to Zhao Qichen's house. Classmate Zhao was already sitting in the study drawing talismans to prepare for the evening.

Fu Baiyan also made preparations for the night's stay, and asked someone to prepare toiletries and a change of clothes.He also wanted to help the children clean up, but... After thinking about the things to prepare, he felt his ears were hot, and he forced his hand that was about to move.

Zhao Qichen was extremely serious about drawing talismans, and had been in the study for a long time.Fu Baiyan didn't want to go in and disturb him, so he used his mobile phone to remotely control the company's operations in the living room.

When Zhao Qichen was ready to come out, Fu Baiyan's change of clothes and toiletries were brought over and put in the car downstairs.

"Brother Yan!" Zhao Qichen came out of the study and saw a man sitting on the sofa with his head down and pressing his phone.

The living room was well lit, and the appearance of the man sitting on the sofa was very clear.Seemingly seeing something unsatisfactory, the man frowned slightly.I pressed my finger on the phone a few times, and it seemed that I sent a message.

All the movements were normal, but it was such an ordinary scene that made Zhao Qichen's heart beat faster.Probably it was rare that when I walked out of the study after I was busy, I saw someone sitting in the living room waiting for me, and the person who happened to be waiting for him was so dazzling.

"Brother Yan." He coughed lightly and called out to the man on the sofa.

"Hmm! Are you finished drawing?" Hearing the sound, the man raised his head from the phone.

"Well, the painting is finished, is Brother Yan busy?" Fu Baiyan is always by his side recently, making him almost forget that this person is still in charge of a large enterprise.Should be a busy person, but always quietly accompany me.

"It's okay, just a small problem, it's been dealt with." Fu Baiyan put away the phone indifferently.

"Brother Yan, if you are busy, you don't have to accompany me. An elite like you should be very busy, right. You have to manage such a big company." Zhao Qichen felt a little guilty.

"Oh! What are you thinking about? I won't be very busy. I manage the company, but I didn't spend so much money to hire a bunch of executives to keep myself busy. So, don't worry, kids." Seeing that the kids are sensible Fu Baiyan's heart softened, and he couldn't help but raised his hand to rub the child's head again.

"Really?"

"Why am I lying to you? But you, why don't you pack up the things you need to bring to Song's house tonight?" Fu Baiyan jokingly pushed the kid, then sat down and took out his cell phone, apparently planning to make a call .

Only then did Zhao Qichen realize that he hadn't tidied up yet, so he ran into the bedroom to tidy up.There are not many things to pack for only one night, and he has a casual temperament.He took out the pajamas and underwear from the closet, and casually rummaged through a set of tomorrow's clothes and stuffed them into a small backpack.

Then he took out the disposable toiletries brought back from the hotel from a storage box again.

He is a very strange person, he will bring his own toiletries when staying in a hotel, so he basically doesn't need the ones prepared by the hotel.But he will take back all the hotel toiletries so that they can be used conveniently in the current situation.

When I first came to Nanwan to look for a house, I searched for a house for several days, and I did a little renovation.It took several more days.So...he lived in the hotel for almost half a month.This is the second time using these things.

The two packed up and set off for the Song residence again.

Before departure.

"Brother Yan, tonight...you may have to give me your gourd. You hold this talisman, and nothing will hurt you." Zhao Qichen took out a folded talisman paper and handed it to the other party.

"Is it okay to keep it close to your body?" Taking the talisman paper from the child's hand, he put it into his pocket without hesitation.

"Um"

When the two arrived at the Song family just in time for dinner, the Song family also thoughtfully prepared their portions.

When the two sat down, the housekeeping aunt of the Song family happened to go out.

"Sir, Ma'am, I'll go home and make dinner for Xiaoyi first. Come back and clean up when it's done. You can just put it here after you finish eating." Aunt Zou took off her apron naturally and prepared to go out.

"Okay. The guest room has been tidied up." Mrs. Song agreed with a smile.

"Well, it's all put away. It's the two next to each other on the left on the first floor."

"First floor?" Mrs. Song frowned slightly upon hearing this.

"Yes, I think the two rooms on the first floor have better ventilation and lighting. They should be more comfortable to live in than the ones on the second floor."

"Well, it's also the two back-lit rooms on the second floor. You should be more thoughtful." Mrs. Song thought it was a little rude when she first heard that it was arranged on the first floor.But I thought that the two guest rooms on the second floor were already facing the sun.I just cleaned it up today because I'm afraid it doesn't taste very good inside.

"Then you go back first, don't let the child wait."

"Hey. I'll go first, and I'll be back to clean up soon."

"It's okay, don't worry, take your time." Mrs. Song explained thoughtfully.

Apparently, Aunt Zou was doing her job very well, so she ordered two spicy dishes for lunch.There are still two spicy dishes on the dining table in the afternoon, but they are all Sichuan and Hunan dishes with the same taste.

Zhao Qichen basically only ate these two dishes, but he also ate very happily.Auntie Song's craftsmanship is really good.

After the meal, a group of people chatted for a while in the living room, most of them were Fu Baiyan talking to Father Song and Song Yiqiu.Fu Baiyan worried that Zhao Qichen was uncomfortable.Tell him to go back to the room to rest, and tell the Song family that he needs to go to the room to get ready.I accompanied my uncle and aunt to continue chatting in the living room.

When Zhao Qichen returned to the room, he happened to meet Aunt Zou entering his room with the quilt in his arms.

"Aunt Zou?"

"Hey!" Aunt Zou spread out the quilt: "I dried the quilt at noon, and it's just right now. It's also smelly."

"Well, thank you, Aunt Zou." Zhao Qichen put away his clothes and asked again: "Aunt Zou has worked in the Song family for many years, right?"

"That's right. It's been more than ten years. Both husband and wife have been very nice to me, and the price is high, so I've been working in their house." When mentioning Song's house, Aunt Zou smiled happily.It can be seen that working here is really good.

"Haven't you encountered any strange things here for so long?" Seeing that the other party was willing to chat, Zhao Qichen took the opportunity to ask again.

"No, I have been working here for more than ten years. It was also a month ago that I suddenly heard Mr. Song and Mrs. Song say that there are always strange things happening at home. But usually at night. I don't live here, so I don't know." Speaking of this Aunt Zou also had a sad face.

"Then you are not afraid? This kind of thing happened."

"It's okay, I haven't encountered it, so I'm not too scared. Boy, did you stay here because there really is...that thing?"

"I don't know, because I can't tell, so I want to try staying for one night." Zhao Qichen shook his head.

"Oh! I have visited a few masters before, but I didn't see anything."

"Well, I didn't see it for the time being, let's try to stay overnight tonight." Zhao Qichen nodded, and also looked at Aunt Zou with a sad face.

"Well! But it's okay, so many masters didn't see anything. You are so young, it doesn't matter if you didn't find out. You rest first, young man, and I have to send the quilt to Mr. Fu's room." Aunt Zou seemed a little nervous when she saw the child Distressed, he spoke a few words of comfort, but after all, he had work to do, so he didn't stay in the room too much.

Zhao Qichen was in the room, playing with his mobile phone for a while, before he heard a knock on the door.

"Xiaoqi, are you asleep?"

"Not yet!" Hearing Fu Boyan's voice, he immediately got up and opened the door.

"Uncles and aunts are going to rest. I'll come and see you. How are you? Are you used to living there?" The man stood at the door and looked at the child in front of him.

"Get used to it, how can you not get used to such a nice room? Brother Yan, do you want to come in?" Zhao Qichen gave up his seat and wanted him to come in.

Fu Baiyan almost raised his foot to step in, but... finally held back.Seeing the child's defenseless appearance, he felt a little guilty for some reason.

"No, I'll come over to see you and remind you to go to bed early. You won't be able to sleep at night. I'll go back to rest too. It's next door. If you need anything, just call me." Fu Baiyan abruptly stopped and raised his head footsteps.

"Well, brother Yan, you should go to bed earlier. Call me if you have something to do. No matter what you encounter, don't worry. I'm next door." Seeing that brother Yan cared about him, Zhao Qichen felt warm in his heart.

"Okay. Let's rest early." Zhao Qichen took away his gourd as soon as he arrived at Song's house today.Only then did he realize that he was the target, and he was more likely to meet that thing tonight.

Back in the room, Fu Boyan took a shower and lay down on the bed.Can't help but wonder what Zhao Qichen next door is doing?Did you just take a shower, did you wash your hair, did you blow dry your hair before going to bed?

The distance between them made him a little regretful and a little lucky.

After thinking about a lot of things in a daze, I fell asleep in a daze.

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At two o'clock in the morning, Fu Boyan was sweating profusely in his sleep, but he felt a person standing beside his bed.

This realization made him wake up abruptly, and what he saw when he opened his eyes was a little boy standing at the head of the bed with his arms folded and staring at him.

There was no light in the room and the light was very dark, which made it impossible for him to see the child's appearance clearly, only the outline of the movement.

He wanted to get up and turn on the light, but found that he couldn't move. He wanted to ask who the other party was, but...he found that he couldn't even open his mouth.

It's as if your body doesn't listen to your brain's commands.