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Chapter 570 Go home and hand in homework!

"Master, if it really doesn't work, forget it."

Shi Ran snorted: "That bastard, I have snatched my Netherworld Box. I have to settle the accounts with him."

After pausing, Shi Ran said again: "And he has a Lingxiao Mirror in his hand. With this thing in hand, my cultivation will definitely improve a lot."

"But, Yang Xiaobao has the Lingxiao Mirror in his hand, so there must be difficulties."

Shi Ran smiled and said, "I don't know, so I must come up with a way to subdue Yang Xiaobao."

"What's the solution?"

Shi Ran pondered for a moment and said, "If it really doesn't work, we will find a way to open the door to hell."

Hearing Shi Ran's words, his apprentice was shocked.

"Master, is this okay? This is a big thing that shakes the world!"

His face turned pale with excitement and fear.

A trace of madness flashed in Shi Ran's eyes.

"There is no way, there is only this." Shi Ran said, "If you defeat Yang Xiaobao, you can only do this."

"But, how did you open the gate of hell?"

Shi Ran sighed and said, "Tomorrow, we will return to the headquarters. There is a book at the headquarters that contains the method to open the door to hell."

"good."

Yang Xiaobao didn't know that the person who wanted to kill him was in the same hotel and on the first floor above him.

He returned to the room, looked in the mirror, and found several black handprints on his neck.

Seeing these handprints, Yang Xiaobao sighed.

I have to say that this female ghost is still very powerful. If it weren't for Ling Xiaojing, he might have died today.

The next morning, Yang Xiaobao washed the brush, had a simple breakfast, and drove to pick up Luo Pingqiu.

Because of that kind of relationship, Yang Xiaobao and Luo Pingqiu felt deep in their hearts that their relationship was one step closer.

Luo Pingqiu was also very happy to see Yang Xiaobao.

However, on the way, both of them were talking about him, and they had nothing to say about him, and they didn't say what happened that night.

If I really don’t talk about the things that day in the future, it would be great, so that the things that night would become a dream.

Yang Xiaobao thought so in his heart.

"Xiaobao, what do you feel when you come to the provincial capital this time?" Luo Pingqiu asked.

"No." Yang Xiaobao said with a smile, "Every time I come to the provincial capital, I will encounter some troubles, and this time the same."

"You became famous at the beginning." Luo Pingqiu said with a smile, "Apart from the home ghost, many people know about Mr. Shao's family. If you stay in the provincial capital, you might not be able to leave."

"Hmph, not everyone can invite me by the way." Yang Xiaobao took advantage of the situation and picked up the airs.

The two of them walked and chatted on the road, and soon arrived at Shitou Town.

Yang Xiaobao sent Luo Pingqiu to school and returned home by himself.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw Su Guihua sitting in the yard picking vegetables.

"Sister, I'm back."

Yang Xiaobao was very happy to see Su Guihua.

Su Guihua gave him a blank look and snorted: "I thought you were comfortable playing outside and wouldn't come back."

When Yang Xiaobao heard Su Guihua's tone, he immediately knew that she was angry with her.

He came over with a smile on his face and said, "Sister, I'm going to the provincial capital to do business and I haven't played."

"Hmph, did you and Lin Yingwan meet?"

"Meet." Yang Xiaobao replied honestly.

"Then you two didn't do that kind of thing?" Su Guihua asked.

Yang Xiaobao uh and asked, "Sister, what is the kind of thing you are talking about?"

"Yang Xiaobao, stop pretending to be confused by me, I don't know you yet!"

Su Guihua pouted and threw all the vegetables in her hand into the basin.

"Sister, I didn't expect you to be jealous." Yang Xiaobao smiled, "Don't you want to know what I'm doing in the provincial capital this time?"

"What are you doing?"

"Catch ghosts." Yang Xiaobao said, "The story is very interesting."

Su Guihua immediately asked curiously: "Tell me what's going on."

Seeing that she had changed the subject and successfully asked Su Guihua to turn her attention to other places, Yang Xiaobao felt proud.

So he told Su Guihua about what he had done in the provincial capital these days.

After hearing Yang Xiaobao's story about the murder of a construction site, Su Guihua was so angry that she cursed.

"Those bastards deserve to die!"

Then after listening to Yang Xiaobao's story about the home ghost at Mr. Shao's house, he became sad again.

"Oh, parents are irresponsible, and the unlucky one is the child. Such a cute child died like this."

"Sister, do you know I'm not going out for fun?" Yang Xiaobao asked with a smile.

"Hmph, this doesn't mean that you and Lin Yingwan didn't do that kind of thing."

That being said, the tone has been significantly relieved.

Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Why do you check and see if I do that kind of thing outside?"

"What do you mean?" Su Guihua looked at Yang Xiaobao vigilantly.

Yang Xiaobao hugged Su Guihua and hugged her directly.

"Sister, what do you mean? Just check my inventory yourself!"

After saying that, Yang Xiaobao walked into the bedroom with Su Guihua in his arms.

Su Guihua struggled, clenched her hands into a fist, and hit Yang Xiaobao's chest.

"Yang Xiaobao, you bastard, you bastard, let me go quickly." Su Guihua shouted, "It's so bad that you can see it in broad daylight!"

But Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll lock the yard gate."

Not long after, Su Guihua's depressing cry sounded in the room.

Yang Xiaobao has now completely let himself go. He feels that in life, he should have fun in time.

This change in thinking is to see too many dead relationships.

As long as he is kind to these women around him, no one has the right to blame him.

That night, Yang Xiaobao and Su Guihua didn't have supper and were lying on the bed.

The next day, Yang Xiaobao came to the clinic and not long after sitting down, several groups of people came.

There is no way, Yang Xiaobao is not here, and there is no place for everyone to treat a doctor or get medicine.

The most important thing is that Yang Xiaobao has a high medical skills and everyone believes in him.

Yang Xiaobao was busy all day and didn't have time to rest until the afternoon.

Just as Yang Xiaobao was lying on a chair and drinking tea, he heard a mess of footsteps.

"Mr. Yang is here?" a voice asked.

When Yang Xiaobao heard this question, he was a little puzzled, not knowing who was coming to find him.

After all, the one who calls himself a gentleman must be a stranger.

"Who?"

As soon as Yang Xiaobao finished speaking, he saw two or three people walking into the clinic.

These people are all in their forties or fifties, with dark faces, and they are obviously the kind of farmers who often work in the fields.

Yang Xiaobao looked at them familiar, but couldn't remember who they were.

"What are you?"

"We are from Beihe Village. Last time Mr. Yang went to our village to sign a land contract agreement, we have seen it." said a man.

Only then did Yang Xiaobao remember that he was from Beihe Village, no wonder he looked so familiar.
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