Chapter Thirteen Having One's Own Plans

  At this time, all the people who were awake had gathered in the old man's study. The old man turned on the large lamp that was installed specifically for identifying antiques at night and carefully examined the jade plate with a magnifying glass several times before affirming, "Indeed, there is no mistake."

  "It's just that I don't know why that ghost head would easily throw the jade plate at me."

  Everyone was still puzzled. After confirming that the jade plate was safe and sound except for the overflowing spiritual energy, the old man handed it over to Wang Qinyan, who had been bursting with curiosity. Li Huan also wanted to take a look, but out of politeness, he could only wait until Wang Qinyan had enough before taking it over, examining it carefully. However, when he received it, he felt that the jade plate seemed to be slightly hot, and couldn't help but exclaim, "This jade plate is so hot."

  "Huh?" Wei Xiangtu couldn't help but take it over, looking at him strangely and saying: "I think it's about the same as human body temperature, some better jade pieces are like this."

  "No, when I touched it, it felt like the forehead of someone with a high fever - about 38 degrees Celsius."

  Wang Qiniann was taken aback: "I think it's pretty cool..."

  Three people looked at each other in dismay and then cast their eyes towards Old Man Wang.

  "Anyway, it feels cool when I touch it." Old Master Wang said in a low and depressed tone.

  "I'm a ghost, I don't feel hot or cold."

  Then, along with Zhuangzi's dream, all four pairs of eyes stared at Wei Xiangtu in a strange way.

  Feeling that subtle atmosphere, Li Huan was quite embarrassed, but still maintained a serious and solemn expression, changing the subject: "But speaking of which, if we say that ghost head wasn't very powerful before, only becoming like this after getting the jade tablet, then now that he's returned the jade tablet, we can easily deal with him?"

  Wei Xiangtu shook his head and said, "I'm afraid there's a trick in it."

  Everyone fell silent for a while.

  Zhuangzi Meng's face suddenly changed, and he pressed his lips together, saying: "Alright, I'll go out and take a look around. If there's nothing major out of the ordinary, we'll still proceed with the original plan. If I don't return safely within three hours, you all will have to act ahead of schedule."

  Everyone agreed on the proposal. Zhuangzi Meng turned around and pushed the door, thumping downstairs. Wei Xiangtu shook his head in confusion, what's wrong with Zi Meng?

  The old master Wang raised his hand to look at his watch, hesitated for a moment, and said: "You all go to sleep first, I'll keep watch. If there's anything, I'll call you."

  "Zi Meng went out and I couldn't sleep." Wei Xiang suddenly found herself saying something a bit strange, "I'm worried about her."

  "Never mind, Mr. Wang and Xiang Tong will be the main force tomorrow, I don't have anything to do, I'll go down and guard," Li Huan said hastily. Wang Qi Nian had already started yawning, but in this situation, he couldn't bear to leave: "Uh, then I'll go with Dr. Li..."

  "Go back to sleep."

  Old Master Wang hesitated for a moment, but seeing Wang Qiniang yawning, he suddenly glared again, raised his pipe and said bluntly. Obviously, whoever dared to continue opposing would definitely be scolded.

  “……”

  Several young people didn't dare to say anything, they stared at each other with wide eyes and left the study one by one. As he was leaving, Old Master Wang handed the jade plaque to Li Huan. Not for any reason, just because Li Huan was a descendant of Guiguzi.

  Wang Qiniann brought Wei Xiangtu and Li Huan to two empty rooms, then bid them goodnight and went back to his room. Li Huan also bid goodnight, just thinking of going in to rest for a bit, but Wei Xiangtu spoke up first: "Doctor Li, can I borrow your cell phone?"

  "Hmm?" Li Huan furrowed his brow but didn't ask anything and handed over the phone.

  "Nothing, I just found out that Xiao Meng took my phone away earlier. Can I use your phone to contact her?"

  "Oh, if anything happens, just call me." Li Huan smiled.

  "Good night, see you later."

  "Good night."

  Li Huan watched as Wei Xiang closed the door, and in the end didn't say what he had originally wanted to say.

  For some reason, he had an intuition that the recall of the Jade Edition was a choice made by "Punishment" itself.

  Lying in bed, flipping and playing with the jade pendant, Li Huan suddenly found that the temperature of the jade pendant was slowly dropping, and the thick spiritual energy that had solidified also gradually dissipated.

  When Zhuangzi Meng walked out of the Wang family's courtyard, those female ghosts suddenly hid ten meters away. It was probably due to the restrictions of the ghost king that they couldn't hide any further. From their gaze at Zhuangzi Meng, it could be seen that as fellow fierce ghosts, they clearly knew the difference between them, who belonged to the white-clothed fierce ghosts, and Zhuangzi Meng, this green-clothed ghost immortal.

  As long as Zhuangzi felt like it, he could even capture them and eat them as snacks.

  However, Zhuangzi's dream didn't have such a bad taste and heavy flavor. She simply took out a black mobile phone from her pocket and opened the penguin icon on the desktop. Looking at the signature "The original owner has passed away, this number is kept by me, wishing relatives and friends to mourn", she couldn't help but smile sadly. In the space, it was shown that many classmates still left messages for themselves from time to time.

  It's been six years already.

  A person who died six years ago, except for Wei Xiangtu and her master, as well as her parents knew that she couldn't reincarnate and stayed in the world to become a ghost immortal. It was unexpected that those former classmates would occasionally remember her. But then again, the dead are always the easiest to forgive and the easiest to beautify, so being remembered by others is nothing special.

  And she died with the reputation of "daring to do what is right".

  Wei Xiangtu's avatar lit up, flashing on and off.

  "Zi Meng, where are you?"

  "Acting dead."

  Looking at Wei Xiangtu's pitiful expression, Zhuang Zimeng couldn't help but feel angry, but she still had a key question to ask - "Whose phone are you using?"

  "Doctor Li's."

  Zhuangzi's face first fell, but then he thought about it and felt that it was actually normal. Wei Xiang had always been closer to Li Huan anyway, so if he had skipped Li Huan and asked Wang Qiniang for his phone instead, that would have been strange.

  That is to say, Wei Xiangtu did not realize that anything was wrong, so he also did not make any moves to avoid suspicion.

  Zhuangzi let out a sigh of relief, thought for a moment, and then sent another message: "What are you guys doing now? Not resting?"

  "The old man is waiting for your news in the living room, we were sent back to our rooms by him."

  Zhuangzi let out a sigh of relief and replied, "Then you'd better get some sleep. There's no need to stay online on QQ; if something comes up, I'll just give you a call. Send me a text message with your phone number."

  "Hmm..."

  Zhuang Zi put her phone back into her pocket and suddenly thought of what she should do.

  "You'd better disappear within half an hour, otherwise..."

  Zhuangzi walked back into the Wang family living room, where Old Man Wang was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette. Seeing her enter, he hastily asked: "Little ghost, how is it?"

  "Mr. Wang, do you have any empty mineral water bottles or something like that? The more the better."

  "Mineral water bottle? No, there's a pile of other drink bottles instead." Old Master Wang suddenly guessed her plan and glared at her again, "How much can a water bottle hold? If you really want to do that, it's better to go to the bookroom on the left and take a bamboo tube, there's a whole box of them."

  Zhuangzi dreamed of shrugging his shoulders, just about to go upstairs, when Old Man Wang added another sentence: "Ghost boy, I know you pity those female ghosts, but also be mindful of your own strength, don't rescue people until you're exhausted and the ghost arrives."

  He was met with a big white eye. Old Master Wang suddenly got up and raised his pipe, while Zhuangzi Meng immediately covered his head and rushed upstairs.