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can be regarded as finding a middle-of-the-road solution, and these people finally didn't make any more trouble.

It's just that Zhang Tianling's gaze still swept over the makeup artist.

If he remembered correctly

, this makeup artist's surname was Hu! And this village seemed to be called Hu Village?

Zhang Tianling's eyes looked at him as if he didn't have it, and the makeup artist turned around a little evasively.

"Let her follow us?" With

Zhang Tianling by his side, Lin Hezi looked at the little ghost in front of him, and he was not so afraid.

Zhou Xiao asked, "Tianling, what are you going to leave her behind?"

He seemed to compromise, but also for Zhang Tianling's practical Xi assessment.

This kid really doesn't care at all, if those people really complain to the Ability Bureau in the end, Zhang Tianling, the Heavenly Master Certificate, is estimated to have not been kicked hot, and it will be revoked.

"It will be useful later. Zhang Tianling smiled mysteriously, "You would never have thought that I used a spirit talisman yesterday." The

expression on Zhou Xiao's face was blank.

He really didn't know if he was surprised that Zhang Tianling could even conjure a soul talisman, or if he was surprised that the other party used a soul talisman.

As far as he knew, it seemed that Zhang Tianling was still in the theoretical stage when he said this!

Moreover, did Su Xiaoli know how to conjure spirits? He was very skeptical, but looking at Zhang Tianling, he couldn't ask.

I'm afraid of hitting myself.

"Soul charm, did you finally recruit that old man?"

Because he knew who the protagonist of the funeral was, Zhou Xiao didn't think much about it.

"Then you really can't guess," Zhang Tianling pointed to the little ghost, "nothing appeared." "

What do you say if nothing appears?" Zhou Xiao smiled knowingly, only thinking that Zhang Tianling was not good at learning, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, at least Zhang Tianling is not omnipotent, he has not been compared to the dust.

But after thinking about it, watching him point at the little ghost, Zhou Xiao suddenly had a different idea.

"Could it be?"

Zhang Tianling nodded angrily, "That's what you think." "

What about the coffin?" Zhou Xiao asked anxiously.

Lin Hezi watched them play dumb riddles, "Why is there nothing, did

the soul conjuring fail? Could it be what?" "No," Zhou Xiao was a little more patient, and when Lin Hezi asked, he couldn't bear her to be in the clouds, "The soul conjuring failed, maybe there was no one at all, and it was her all the time in the coffin." With that, he

pointed to the little girl.

The other party didn't know where to take out a candle and gnaw it, and it was very fragrant, and he didn't care what they were talking about.

When a young child dies young, the family will not build a tombstone for him with great fanfare, but bury it in a low-key manner.

It's a pity that when they came, there was no chance that anyone would have access to the villagers, but those villagers were also strange, as long as they were not masochists, no one thought to deal with them.

"Those people were lying before, they all said it was the village chief's father.

Zhang Tianling said, "They said they weren't lying, and you can't screen it." "

The person who really contacted this matter, but Yang Xiong, although he doesn't know where the death came from now.

"I seem to know a thing," said a man in the corner.

The three men who spoke all looked at him.

"Why didn't you go to them. Lin Hezi was very surprised, she thought that the photographer was particularly afraid of the little girl, so she stayed with those people!

The photographer was looked at by Lin Hezi like this, and smiled awkwardly.

He didn't answer Lin Hezi's curiosity directly, but said something that none of the three people present had thought of.

"I heard that this venue was provided to Director Yang by Hu Huahua.

Zhang Tianling looked at his ears, and some didn't understand the situation, "Who is Hu Huahua?" "It's the

makeup artist Hu Huahua, don't you all know

each other?" Lin Hezi and Zhang Tianling looked at each other, although everyone stayed in a program group for a few days, they were not so intimate as to tell each other's names.

And for a coffee like Lin Hezi, she would never specifically remember the name of an unknown little makeup artist.

"No," Lin smiled ugly, "I really haven't heard her say her name, it turns out that her name is Hu Huahua."

Zhang Tianling didn't pay attention to this, "Then is this her hometown?"

"I don't know." The photographer didn't know much, and in order to prevent Zhang Tianling from believing himself, he also added, "These are what I heard when I listened to Director Yang and Xiao Yang chatting, and other people may not know so much." That's

quite possible.

But no one present thought that Hu Huahua would introduce Yang Xiong to such a place.

Zhang Tianling glanced at the little girl.

After the other party chewed the candle, he leaned on the incense table to suck incense.

The incense was ordered for her by Zhang Tianling just now, and the ghosts can't eat, and the candle is their food.

Zhang Tianling couldn't imagine what it was like to eat candles, but he heard that ghosts like incense very much, and he didn't know if it was true.

But looking at this little girl's reaction, she seems to like it very much.

Even her body was much more solid.

"Do you know your mother?" Zhang Tianling thought of the other party's reaction, and ran to the little girl unwillingly to ask.

The little girl only knew how to eat, and did not think about what he was asking.

"She doesn't have a sense of thinking at all. Zhou

Xiao is only now facing this little girl, which is different from the little ghosts he has encountered before.

He thought, no wonder Zhang Tianling didn't let him make a move on the little ghost.