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Before, Song Zixuan hadn't thought about it that much!

After making this phone call now, he realized that Mr. Zhang's attitude was a bit perfunctory in the few calls since his birthday, and each time he said at the end that he was with a junior, and then hung up the phone in a hurry !

This time, he didn't even answer his phone! !

It can be said that there are too many troubles recently, and the most comforting thing for Song Zixuan is to have Zhang Yuanshan as his backer!

Seeing that the backer wanted to run now, his heart suddenly became anxious like frying oil! !

It stands to reason that given his age and physical condition, it seems normal to have a junior by his side!

But Song Zixuan couldn't help but think, who is this junior?

Is it Zhang Yuanshan's chosen heir to his property?

If this is the case, wouldn't all my scheming and means these days be in vain?

Thinking that his flattery has become a joke, Song Zixuan's teeth itch with hatred——

This damn Zhang Yuanshan!

He clearly said before that he has no relatives or juniors!

But what happened to this junior who came out?

How dare he lie to himself? ? ?

In fact, the reason why he thought this way was all because he knew that the other party had no heirs, and he looked like the other party's son who died young, so he was thinking about inheritance!

This inference actually has no logical reason at all!

But people are like this, often like a ghost, many unreasonable things, in this state, not only become reasonable, but also become natural!

Just like that, Song Zixuan finished the day's work with low pressure and returned to the hotel.

At this time, Master Sun was also waiting for him in the lobby of the hotel.

The moment he saw Master Sun, Song Zixuan's stiff expression loosened a little.

He winked at each other, and the two pretended not to know each other, got into the elevator respectively, and then went to Song Zixuan's room.

As soon as the door was closed, Song Zixuan said to Master Sun nervously: "How is it? Master Sun, take a quick look, is there anything wrong with my room?"

Master Sun pretended to stroll around the living room, and then said solemnly: "It seems that there is nothing abnormal in the room, but there are still a lot of scattered grievances here, presumably Shen Muqing's ghost stayed behind of……"

"Yes! It must be him! He definitely came last night!!!"

Seeing the talisman changing color with his own eyes, Song Zixuan now firmly believes in the theory of ghosts and gods, and in Master Sun in front of him.

Afterwards, he hesitated and said: "Master Sun... this... is in a hotel after all, there are many people, can you not mention his name..."

Although he can ensure that there are no outsiders here, after all, he killed Shen Muqing with his own hands, and every time he hears his words, his heart can't help but jump!

If it goes on like this, before that person's ghost is killed, he will have a heart attack from fright!

Seeing him like this, Master Sun couldn't help laughing secretly at his make-up, but changed his mouth and said: "No matter what, don't worry! It seems that the ghost will come tonight, we will follow the original plan , you stay here until Haishi, at the end of Haishi, you can hide in your assistant's room, and I'll just stay and deal with him by myself!"

"Grandmaster……"

After all, it was about his own safety, Song Zixuan couldn't help but confirm again: "Are you sure he came back here instead of looking for me?"

"I'm sure!" Master Sun nodded, "And you have the amulet I gave you, what's so scary?"

After what happened last night, Song Zixuan had more or less confidence in Master Sun's amulet. Hearing what he said, he also nodded and stopped talking. The ghosts have been subdued, and you can give yourself a clean life! !

I don't know if it was because of tension, but Song Zixuan didn't even eat, and the time soon reached eleven o'clock in the evening.

Master Sun glanced at the watch on the wall, and said to him: "It's almost time, you should go to the assistant's room! Remember! No matter what sounds you hear at night, don't come here! We'll talk about it tomorrow morning, you know? "

"En! Okay!" Song Zixuan nodded solemnly, and said, "Then I will leave everything to Master Sun! As long as this matter is over, I will definitely reward you!"

"That's nothing!"

Master Sun waved his hand indifferently, and said: "It is our duty to expel evil spirits, you don't have to be so polite!!"

While speaking, Song Zixuan came to the door, but the moment he put his hand on the doorknob, Master Sun's voice suddenly came from behind——

"Mr. Song!"

Song Zixuan didn't know why he stopped him suddenly, so he turned his head and waited quietly for her next words.

Master Sun looked at him, and said seriously: "That friend of yours... really committed suicide, right?"

Hearing these words, Song Zixuan's first reaction was, does this person know something? !

But when he settled down to look into the other person's eyes, he realized that there were only inquiries in his eyes, and no other emotions.

So, he was relieved, nodded and said: "Yes! According to the police's appraisal result, he did commit suicide!!"

"That's good!"

After hearing his answer, Master Sun breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Song Zixuan's puzzled expression, he explained: "I don't mean anything else, it's just that the ghosts formed by unjust death are more vicious than the ghosts formed by the erosion of resentment, I just want to confirm..."

Seeing what he said, Song Zixuan's heart sank suddenly. After all, he nodded and confirmed once again: "He did commit suicide."

After finishing speaking, he didn't say any more, opened the door and hurried out.

The moment the door was closed, a sarcastic expression appeared on Master Sun's face.

He took out his mobile phone, opened a software, and then began to silently patrol around the house.