Gao Ziyang pursed his lips and said, "You can't be gentle when you talk to me!"

Qing Han glanced at him and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not gentle with men!"

On Huo Chen's side, Huo Chen, who had no intention of holding a meeting, directly ended the meeting early and returned to his office.

"Are you still there?" Huo Chen said to the voice in his head.

The voice sounded: "I've always been there, and I know what you're going to ask me, since Mengmeng doesn't want you to go, then you have to be obedient, otherwise it will be helpful to go, and it may be Mengmeng when the time comes." ”

Huo Chen's expression was a little unpleasant, but he knew that the voice was right, and his current cultivation might really help.

Just when Huo Chen was still hesitating, Su Mengmeng had already joined Gao Ziyang and them, and they were not far from Kyoto.

Su Mengmeng looked at Qing Han and Aolong, and felt that her chances of winning were a little more.

Nangong Yitian was a little stunned when he saw the three of them, Qinghan, everyone is familiar with it, so there is no need to introduce it, Gao Ziyang, although there are not many intersections, but I have met a few times, only Aolong looked at Su Mengmeng with some doubts, hoping that she could introduce it.

"I won't say more, let's talk as we go. After Su Mengmeng finished speaking, she walked towards the village.

At this time, the villagers in the village all went to the ancestral grave of the owner of the family because of the excitement, so there was no one in the village.

After Nangong Yitian knew the identity of Aolong, he glanced at Aolong in some surprise, and then returned to normal.

When a few people came to the ancestral grave of the victim's family, they saw that the ancestral grave had been dug up half.

Su Mengmeng looked at the black gas coming out of the grave, and scolded the Taoist priest for making trouble in her heart.

Nangong Yitian's face changed when he saw the grave.

Or did the victim find them first, the victim looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties, his facial features were very ordinary, maybe he had just had a fight with someone, and his expression was a little fierce.

"Master, you can be regarded as coming, if you don't come again, my family's ancestral grave will be picked up. The man opened his mouth very excitedly when he saw Nangong Yitian.

"It's over, it's late, it's late!" Nangong Yitian kept shouting as if he hadn't heard the man's words, it's late, it's late!

Su Mengmeng looked at the man and said, "Hello uncle, I'm his little junior sister, what can you tell me!"

The man looked at Su Mengmeng, and couldn't believe that Su Mengmeng was also a Taoist priest.

Su Mengmeng looked at Nangong Yitian and kept muttering in her mouth, and a thin aura condensed in her hand, which slapped directly on Nangong Yitian's back.

Nangong Yitian was stumbled back to his senses by Su Mengmeng, glanced at Su Mengmeng gratefully, and then stepped forward directly.

Su Mengmeng didn't move, Gao Ziyang looked at Su Mengmeng with some curiosity and said, "Master, aren't we here to help?"

Su Mengmeng shook her head and said, "Let's take a look first." ”

Qing Han and Aolong were different from their seriousness, but stood behind them very casually, because with their cultivation, they didn't take that thing in their eyes.

"I can't dig anymore, so let someone bury it quickly. Nangong Yitian said to the victim's family very seriously.

"Don't talk if you don't help solve things, we've already hired another Taoist, and now we don't need you, you're not qualified to speak here!" said a middle-aged woman looking at Nangong Yitian with great vigour.