After absorbing all the ghost energy in the rose blood mark, Zhou Yi's spiritual energy flowed and then retracted his palm.

The rose mark on Xu Rou's neck has completely disappeared.

"How is it? Are you getting better?" Zhou Yi grabbed Xu Rou's shoulder and helped her up.

Xu Rou rubbed her neck, and then her eyes lit up slightly: "Wow! Boss, you are so amazing. Now you feel your neck is so comfortable, it's not uncomfortable at all, cowhide! I didn't expect that Boss, you are actually a hidden boss!"

"Let me ask, did you meet any strange people or things when you went out for a walk last night?" Zhou Yi ignored her compliment and asked.

"Hey? Strange person? I met a little boy who was standing on the side of the road selling roses. He asked me if I wanted to buy roses. I was a single dog, what roses to buy? I told him not to buy them. Then he smiled at me, and his smile was very cunning. I still feel a little uncomfortable when I think about it now." Xu Rou frowned slightly, then looked at Zhou Yi: "Hey? Boss, why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing, just ask casually, go and do your business." Zhou Yi glanced at her, and had no intention of explaining, and walked directly to the second floor.

It was strange to stand by the roadside to sell roses in the middle of the night. When it came to mind the blood marks of roses on Xu Rou's neck, Zhou Yi had some speculations.

At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Mengya returned to the restaurant.

"Mengya, have you broken through to the late stage of the Confucian Dharma Realm?" Looking at Shen Mengya in front of him, Zhou Yi asked.

He could sense the fluctuations of spiritual power in Shen Mengya's body. If nothing unexpected happens, he would definitely break through to the late stage of the Confucian Dharma Realm.

"Yes, yes." Shen Mengya nodded slightly, then walked to Zhou Yi and sat down: "However, it will take some time to break through to the coffin realm."

"It's okay, you're already great." Zhou Yi reached out to block Shen Mengya's waist and said softly.

"By the way, I encountered something this afternoon and planned to go out tonight." Zhou Yi asked.

"Hmm?" Shen Mengya blinked gently.

Although the two people share memory, memory sharing requires concentration and active reading.

To put it simply, memory sharing is like a book placing there. You need to open the book to see the contents. If you don’t open the book, you will never know what it is.

Shen Mengya doesn't like to take the initiative to read his memories.

"That's right. Today, I found that Xu Rou had a rose mark on her neck. This mark was not visible to ordinary people at all. Only practitioners could see it. Then at noon today, she said that her neck was particularly uncomfortable. I tried to help her eliminate the mark. Unexpectedly, a large amount of ghost energy burst out in it. If it weren't for the sucking music I practiced, but if it were other practitioners, Xu Rou would be killed in an instant." Seeing that Shen Mengya did not read his memory, Zhou Yi explained out loud.

"Is it a ghost?" Shen Mengya frowned slightly.

"It seems that there is a high probability that yes." Zhou Yi nodded.

"Are you planning to go to Xu Rou and the others to take a look?" Shen Mengya asked.

Zhou Yi nodded: "Well, I plan to go around the community to see if I can find the little boy selling roses."

"Then I'll go with you?" Chen Mengya said softly.

"Well, that's OK." Zhou Yi did not object.

As it was almost evening, when the time for get off work came, Liu Yue and the others packed their things and left the restaurant directly.

Zhou Yi and Shen Mengya locked the door of the restaurant and then headed towards Liu Yue and the others' community.

He took the subway to the vicinity of Liu Yue and his friends. Zhou Yi pulled Chen Mengya and walked leisurely around.

As night gradually fell, the two of them walked under the dim street lights, and their shadows were drawn out with long traces and folded together.

"I didn't feel any ghost energy..." After wandering around for more than an hour, Zhou Yi didn't notice any ghost energy, and couldn't help but pause.

"Can it be that ghost is no longer nearby?" Chen Mengya pondered for a moment, then said.

"It's possible..." Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "Let's do it, look around again. If we haven't encountered ghosts in an hour, then we will leave. Anyway, the rose blood mark on Xu Rou's neck has been removed by me, so nothing should happen."

"Okay." Chen Mengya nodded.

......

Chen Lihai was running on the road in a red Lamborghini sports car.

He is going to Mishaqi Community tonight to give birth to Xu Chuqing.

Xu Chuqing is the goddess in his mind. Unfortunately, the young lady has always been lukewarm with him. She invited him for her birthday this time, which made him happy for a long time.

So, he set off early and planned to arrive at the place on time to leave a beautiful impression on Xu Chuqing and see if it could promote his relationship.

Turning around and entering a remote street, suddenly, a little boy stood on the road ahead. He was stunned and quickly stopped the car.

Frowning slightly, he opened the car door and walked down.

"Hey! Boy! What are you doing? What are you doing when you are blocking the road? Do you want to die?" Chen Lihai walked to the little boy and asked with a frown.

He was in a hurry to celebrate Xu Chuqing's birthday, but he was blocked by someone and naturally felt very unhappy.

"Uncle, do you want to buy some roses?" the little boy asked at Chen Lihai with a large bouquet of roses in his arms.

"How much does one cost? If I buy it, you can get out of the way?" Chen Lihai frowned and then asked.

He felt that the little boy might have watched him driving a Lamborghini, so he deliberately stopped him and asked him to buy flowers.

He was in a hurry to celebrate Xu Chuqing's birthday, and he didn't want to waste time here. He bought some money for spending, so he didn't care at all.

"No money." The little boy suddenly smiled inexplicably, then pulled out a rose and handed it to Chen Lihai.

"Hmm? Don't have money?" Chen Lihai couldn't help but be stunned.

He thought the little boy stopped him just to sell flowers forcibly. What does it mean to not have money?

"Give it." The little boy walked to Chen Lihai and then handed the rose to him.

Chen Lihai frowned, then casually pulled out more than a dozen hundred-dollar bills from his wallet and threw them into the little boy's arms: "I'm not short of money, just don't block my way."

Then he reached out and pinched the rose.

The moment he pinched the rose, his face suddenly changed.

Because, he found himself suddenly and completely moved.

The whole body could not move even a finger.

"I said, I don't have money... your life is enough." The little boy suddenly showed a strange smile and stretched out his hand gently.
Chapter completed!