"Han Ke is here, sit down." When Han Ke entered the room, he found that the door was not locked. It should have been a door left specifically for him. Zhang Huaiming was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a newspaper.

Han Ke hurriedly said hello, put the gifts down, and sat obediently on the sofa beside him.

"Brother Han Ke" was not as good as Han Ke's words, Qiu'er ran down from the second floor with a smile, went straight to the sofa where Han Ke was sitting, and sat intimately beside him.

As if he had expected this situation, Zhang Huaiming couldn't help but sigh in his heart and said, "You two will chat for a while, I'll go to the kitchen to see the food."

About twenty minutes passed. When Qiu'er was pestering Han Ke and taking her to Yunjing Lake for a trip, Han Ke felt that someone was approaching outside the door. Sure enough, half a minute later, the door was opened. A young man with a burly figure and dark skin in a military uniform walked in, and his sharp eyes swept across the living room. The moment he saw Qiu'er, he became much warmer.

"Brother." Qiu'er shouted happily and ran over quickly.

It turns out that he is Qiu'er's elder brother. Qiu'er mentioned to Han Ke that his elder brother is in the army all year round and rarely comes back.

Although he was Qiu'er's eldest brother, he was nearly ten years older than Qiu'er, so this elder brother also doted on his sister. After touching Qiu'er's hair intimately, he turned his eyes to Han Ke, and his eyes were full of alertness.

"Brother, he is the Han Ke I told you." Qiu'er said excitedly.

"Hello, I am Han Ke, Qiu'er's friend." Han Ke took the initiative to walk up quickly, stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

"Han Ke, it turns out that you are Han Ke. I have heard Qiu'er mention you a lot." After hearing Qiu'er's introduction, his brother suddenly realized something. He held Han Ke's hand with one hand and patted Han Ke's shoulder twice with the other hand, as if testing Han Ke's physique. "My name is Zhang Guohao, just call me brother like Qiu'er." From Zhang Guohao's tone, he can see that he is also a generous person.

The atmosphere of the dinner party that day was quite harmonious. Zhang Huaiming asked about Han Ke's company at the dinner table, asked about his father Han Feng's situation, and even mentioned the plot of commercial, residential, and industrial land mentioned by Qin Mei the previous section. Since Han Ke didn't know much about these, the two did not communicate more.

As for Zhang Guohao, Han Ke asked him where he worked at the dinner table, Zhang Guohao just smiled faintly and changed the subject. He thought his job should be the type that is kept confidential, so Han Ke did not ask too much.

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"What are you doing there again? I haven't heard of anything good." Xuan'er was still dressed in red, and her fair pretty face looked helpless when she heard Han Ke was going to go to ghost affairs again. She finally came up and just wanted to eat delicious food and have fun.

"I have to return the soul-sustaining lamp to others." There is no way. Although Han Ke has been to the ghost market twice, the first time was Xuan'er and the second time was Zhao Feiyan. Although the way the two of them took him into the intersection was different, if Han Ke really wanted to go by himself, he wouldn't be able to touch the place.

"The entrance to the ghost market is quite secret, and it is not easy for people with poor soul power to find it, but according to your current level, it should not be difficult to find it." Although he was not very willing, Xuan'er still drove to the suburbs with Han Ke.

"You try to sense it," Xuan'er said again.

Hearing Xuan'er say this, Han Ke also closed his eyes, his soul power spread and opened, and he sensed the surrounding situation in detail. Sure enough, he found a different fluctuation somewhere two kilometers away.

After driving for nearly five minutes, Han Ke came to the place he had just sensed. Although it was an open space, he could still feel some soul fluctuations with his heart.

"Inject your soul power into it, Xuan'er said to Han Ke.

Han Ke touched the void in front of him, and a ray of soul power overflowed from his palm, and the air in front of him began to fluctuate substantially. After a gray and white light flashed, Han Ke once again saw the two familiar beast heads. There was indeed an entrance to the ghost market here.

"You, your soul power is not weak now. There are magic weapons such as Soul-Seeping Pen. You should use your brain more often in the future and be good at using your soul power. Don't be like a fool all day long." The two of them put on their own masks. Xuan'er walked in front while preaching to Han Ke.

When passing one of the stalls, Han Ke discovered another familiar soul breath, Hu Li. At this time, a question suddenly popped up in his mind, how did Hu Li and the others enter the ghost thing to set up a stall every time?

Walking to Hu Li's stall and looking at the eyes that had returned to normal in the latter's eyes, Han Ke smiled faintly and said, "How is it, your body is well."

Hu Li was stunned at first, then smiled in surprise and replied: "Everything is gone, everything is gone, benefactor, if you weren't for you last time, we would probably have died in that tomb. I thought I would have healed my injury and thanked my benefactor in person, but the benefactor left too hastily last time and did not leave any contact information."

Listening to Hu Li talking a lot on his own, Han Ke smiled faintly and reported his phone number to him. Hu Li is quite tactful, and maybe he can really use it in the future.

Han Ke looked at the stall casually, and his eyes finally stopped on a yellowed ancient book called Liuyi Sword Book.

"This was found in the tomb of a general of the Song Dynasty a few years ago. If the benefactor is interested, take it away." Hu Li saw that Han Ke was quite fond of this sword score and took the initiative to explain. They had also studied this sword score. After trying to practice a few moves, they found that it was not very useful. Maybe their physical fitness was not up to standard. After all, with the physique of ancient generals, they were better than those of humans in terms of strength and speed.

"These books are all found from it. If your benefactor likes them, just take them away." Hu Li is not a fool. He knew that Han Ke was not an ordinary person. Besides, when he saw Xuan's childhood beside Han Ke, although the latter was wearing a mask, he still recognized him at a glance. This woman was a mysterious woman who had just taken a moment to remove all the evil spirits from his body. So, he looked at him from the old wooden box behind him, and handed them to Han Ke.

Han Ke was not polite, and directly took a few books in his hand, chatted with Hu Li for a few more words, and then left amid Xuan'er's urging.

"The envoy Kong Palm, I was delayed before, so this soul-suspending lantern boy was returned a little late." Han Ke handed Kong Zhao the black bag containing the soul-suspending lantern and said with a smile on his face. Although Han Ke now seems to be average in strength, the person behind him is the master of the central hall, so the face he should give is naturally given.

Kong Zhao is not a fool either. After experiencing the last incident, he did not dare to underestimate this young man with a soul-catching pen and a jade soul robe from the bottom of his heart. Especially when he looked at Han Ke again, he felt that the latter's soul power seemed to have improved a lot, and he was amazed in his heart.

"Isn't it just a broken light? What else can I do if I don't?" Xuan'er, who was standing beside him, walked over from another place. After walking around, she didn't see anything she liked, and she felt a little impatient when she spoke.

Kong Zhao was surprised. Who dared to be so bold and speak so arrogantly, and before he could get angry, he suddenly froze his face, bowed in a hurry, and said respectfully: "Welcome to Xuan Ningming..."

"Don't do this, I want everyone to know if I'm here." Before Kong Zhao could finish speaking, Xuan'er interrupted him, which made Kong Zhao's old face look embarrassed and responded hurriedly: "What Yan Jun taught him a lesson"

"The envoy of Kong Palm, I wonder if Mr. Yan is here today," Han Ke asked.

"Lord Yan Jun is busy with official duties and will not live here for a long time. She came here once a week ago," Kong Zhao replied.

"Brother Han is worried about the little girl he brought last time?" Kong Zhao seemed to guess Han Ke's intention and then asked.

"Yes, how about Xiao Mo?" Han Ke asked impatiently.

"Don't worry about this brother Han. Lord Yan Jun treats that little girl as close as his family. I also saw her last time."
Chapter completed!