andicapped. I ran out and called for people to carry my senior brother and bodyguard back to the room and settle them down.After dealing with everything, I realized there was a problem—where's my sist...The fox spirit replied with some grievance: “Someone just climbed over the wall, it must be a thief! I stirred up a cold wind and made the bells in the courtyard ring. The man took out a square thing and swept it around the courtyard, even trying to open the door. So I transformed into white smoke and pretended to be a female ghost to scare him, and he ran away in fright…”

Little Ni shook her ears: "You're already a ghost, do you still need to pretend"

I sighed and said, "It's definitely those gossip reporters who come to dig up news about our family. These days, it's all about the economy of eyeballs; as long as the headline is eye-catching, they don't care what kind of negative impact it might have."

The fox spirit replied eagerly, "I put a soul-binding charm on him. We can find him. Shall we go take a look"

A soul-binding technique Could a fox spirit ghost have such powerful magic

I eyed her with a hint of suspicion. Xiaonie sidled up and whispered, "What soul-binding That sounds so grand... It's actually just the fox spirit's allure. The target is a man, too. Once a fox spirit sets its sights on someone, they can definitely track them down by scent."

I charged my phone for a while and called my brother. He was at his mother-in-law's house, talking business with Lin Yanhuan. When he answered my call, he sounded surprised and asked, "Why did you come back home again"

I told him what happened, and he whispered, “I'm driving back now. You stay home and wait for me. It's not a good thing to be bullied by these brats all the time. I need to teach them a lesson!”

As for the second group of people who came to my house, they didn't even enter the yard. They just stood outside the wall, touching it with their hands, their movements were very suspicious. I suspect they were the ones looking for the gu mother.

"Hey, you... what's your name" I looked at that alluring little fox spirit ghost.

One can't help but wonder if the fox demon was born with this captivating allure. Even without conscious effort, her voice and mannerisms carried a subtly alluring tone.

Upon hearing my question, it immediately bowed to me, saying in a sweet and delicate voice: "Please bestow a name upon this servant, and I shall obey all your commands..."

I got goosebumps. It's also a spirit from the old times, and back then, the concept of master-servant hierarchy was deeply ingrained. Generally, masters would give their servants names to clearly define their status.

The problem is that the names of my babies are all very random, Xiao Nie said, "Since you call yourself 'slave', then just call me An Nu Xiaonu'er or something like that."

Pff… you little...

You're getting smarter and wittier all the time.

"Then, let's just call me Xiao Nu. Everyone in my family uses small-character names, pfft..." I couldn't help but giggle.

Oh, Xiaonie, Xiaoxing, and Xiaonu, those names are way too uninspired.

But Xiaonu's name really lives up to her, a fox spirit is inherently alluring, and as a ghost, she's simply a test of one's willpower.

My brother and Ah Liang just got out of the car. Hearing Xiao Nu talking to me, my brother trembled in fright and asked, "What's going on Who's in our house Xiao Nu sounded so seductive that my chicken skin fell off three pounds."

The little slave knelt before my brother with a gentle, soft movement, and whipped up a gust of wind that set the bells hanging in the courtyard ringing.

The sound of a gentle bell echoed softly in the night sky. Xiaonu whispered, "Greetings, brother...Xiaonu is now under the tutelage of Young Mistress and cultivating diligently. I humbly ask for your understanding, Brother..."

My brother rubbed his chicken skin and nodded, "Get up, get up. You have to be a good boy and don't cause any trouble."

"Yes..."

There's no other haunted house like mine, I bet.

Aliang swallowed nervously and asked, "Is it a female ghost I can't see with my eyes closed... Madam Mu, is this female ghost beautiful"

"Are you going to marry her home Be careful not to exhaust yourself." My brother glared at him.

A Liang was a boy from the mountains, both cunning and honest. Hearing my brother say this, he immediately clamped his legs together and said: "That won't do, won't do, I'm still a child, and my natal Gu hasn't been trained yet!"

"Cut the crap, let's go. It's better for us to handle ordinary people ourselves." He took off his suit jacket and slung his shoulder bag over his shoulder.

My older brother hasn't changed much, he just has a new identity and traded his T-shirts for suits.

He took off his suit jacket, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and he was still that carefree and rebellious young master Mu who loved freedom.

"Bro, do you want to wear a mask" I asked.

"Huh Why wear a mask It's not like you're going to the Yinshan Ghost Market..."

"He's at least a young patriotic businessman, his appearance must be bad"

"Scared of what At worst, I'll just have Qitian use his staff to tap that person on the head." My brother slammed on the gas pedal.

Brother Liang sat in the passenger seat, excitedly gripping his seat belt and blurted out in dialect: "Wow, so stylish!"

My brother glanced at me worriedly from the rearview mirror—how come everyone was staring at my car

I stifled a smile and said to Ah Liang, "Ah Liang, cars aren't just something you drive around willy-nilly. You need to learn, take your driving test, and know the basics of vehicles and traffic rules before you can drive. One careless mistake could result in damage to property or even loss of life."

"I know, sir," Ah Liang nodded earnestly. "I can read! I collected advertisements from driving schools!"

He took out a flyer from his small shoulder bag, shyly turned his head to look at me and said: “But… I don’t have any banknotes… Sir… Look… hehe…”

Hey, you big goofball!

I rolled my eyes, and Ah Liang immediately said, "I can trade with you! Honorable guest, that golden silkworm, after being processed with medicinal herbs, is a very rare elixir. Just a little bit of powder can cure a hundred poisons!"

I pointed to my shoulder: "How can the Yin Evil poison be cured"

"Well, I heard it works, but I've never tried it. How about you give it a shot If it works, you can give me some gold coins…" A-Liang was very "straightforward" and wanted to trade with me.

I waved my hand and said, "Forget it. If you can help me solve the problem with the insects, I'll take you to get your driver's license. You have to have one-on-one lessons with an instructor."

I was telling Ah Liang these things, Xiao Nu's ghost was clinging to the back of my brother's driver's seat, pointing the way. My brother couldn't stand it and complained: "Don't lean on me so close, I get a chill down my spine and can't drive properly, my reflexes are slowing down."

Little Nu said pitifully, "But I can't see far away..."

"What Are you a vixen with nearsightedness too Don't foxes have night vision" My brother questioned in confusion.

The little slave dared not speak, and the little rascal nestled on my lap lazily said: “Her eyes are blind in one.”

What

We looked at Xiaonu, and my brother also turned his head to look over.

Little Nu whispered, "I was shot in one eye by a hunter before..."

Alas, I reached out and touched Xiaonu's head, and it immediately squinted its eyes.

Who says monsters and ghosts are all scary Actually, it's because no one can communicate with them, and they often do bad things impulsively.

If Xiao Nie hadn't spoken, we wouldn't have realized that Xiao Nu had an eye that was illusory.

Our car stopped beneath an apartment building. My brother frowned and said, "We checked here before. Lin Yanhuan said the celebrity who participated in that reality show lives on the twelfth floor of this building."ently struggling with the dilemma of "playing dead" parenting.Jiang Qiyun's way of disciplining children is completely different from the world, but the children still admire him very much and listen...