Yang Mulan picked up the exorcism charm, chanted words in his mouth, and finally saw him throw the charm at the forehead of Luo Dazhuang's daughter with a flick of his hand, and the charm shook on the forehead of Luo Dazhuang's daughter and fell to the ground.

Frowning, Yang Mulan picked up the ghost exorcism talisman on the ground and looked at Mo Ghost and said, "It seems that it is not a ghost." ”

Luo Dazhuang, who was quietly staying on the side and watching the two of them closely, heard Mo Ghost's words, and the big stone in his heart fell a little, and he didn't dare to interject casually, so he had to watch anxiously from the side.

Mo Ghost just watched Yang Mulan exhaust his methods, and finally looked at the sky that was already dusk, and sighed: "Don't rely too much on charms, sometimes people's intuition is more useful than charms." ”

Putting away the hand that wanted to continue to pull out the charm, Yang Mulan nodded slightly embarrassedly, and began to try to use her five senses to find clues.

Mo Ghost suddenly felt very interesting when he looked at his serious appearance, so he asked, "Why do you believe what I say, and why do you think I can solve this matter?"

Yang Mulan was silent for a long time before saying: "Because I believe in my master, my master has never been a verbose person, and he doesn't like to talk about unnecessary things, he warned me before I left to do what my uncle said and listen carefully to my uncle's words." ”

The implication of Yang Mulan's words is: I don't believe in you, but I believe in my master, and if the master asks me to listen to you, there must be his reason.

This is undoubtedly an answer that is somewhat offensive, but it is the truest one. Mo Ghost didn't expect that Yang Mulan, who was changeable in his mind, would also have such a straightforward side, maybe Yang Mulan was smart but also refreshing enough, or maybe he was so deep that he could guess that such an answer could win Mo Ghost's favor. In this regard, Mo Ghost said that he didn't hate it anyway, no matter which one it was.

After Mo Gui's occasional vague guidance, Yang Mulan finally stopped in front of a majestic landscape painting, only to see that in this ink-colored painting, the mountains are dangerous, the water is turbulent, there are no trees on the mountain, and there are reefs hidden in the water.

"This is ......," Yang Mulan asked, staring at the painting.

Luo Dazhuang said: "This painting was given to me by a poor scholar passing by, he had no money on him and wanted to spend the night so he used this painting as a mortgage, originally I wanted to hang it in the living room, but the living room is simple and this painting really doesn't match, so I put it here, what? Is there anything wrong with this painting?"

Seeing that Yang Mulan was carefully observing the painting, Mo Ghost answered the village chief's question: "There is nothing wrong with this painting itself, when did you get this painting?"

Luo Dazhuang replied: "A few days ago, the calculation date should be the day before the accident. No, didn't you say that there was nothing wrong with painting?"

Mo Ghost looked at Yang Mulan, who had already made a discovery, and said with a smile: "There is no problem with the painting, but there are uninvited guests living in this painting, the reason why Your Excellency's daughter is like this must be because she has been exposed to painting, right?"

Luo Dazhuang's face turned pale suddenly, and he involuntarily took a few steps back, and said farther away from the painting: "The second daughter is indeed the one who has the most contact with this painting in the family, because she likes it very much, and she even took it into her room the night she got it." ”

Mo Ghost looked at Yang Mulan and said, "Put away the painting, remember to put the seal." ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi. Yang Mulan has been listening attentively to the conversation just now, and he has a new understanding of this uncle, he only noticed that there was a problem with this painting after his uncle mentioned it many times, and he didn't know what the problem was, and Uncle Shi knew the beginning and end of the matter not long after entering the house, and the gap should not be too obvious.

Seeing that the two immortals were leaving, Luo Dazhuang immediately asked anxiously, "Then what about my daughter?"

Mo Ghost said as he walked: "Your daughter's condition is a disease of lost souls, the reason why she has to wander around at night is just because her body wants to find her soul, she is still alive now, which means that her soul is still there, as long as we catch the culprit and ask, we will know the whereabouts of your daughter's soul." ”

The two returned to Mo Ghost's room.

Mo Ghost stretched out his hand to take the painting, and casually opened the ghost seal to unfold the painting, but saw that the painting that had just returned the clear landscape did not know when there were more layers of fog, and the landscape had been blurred from the painting, and the outline could not be distinguished, obviously the ghost hiding inside sensed the danger, so he released his own ghostly energy.

"Uncle Shi, what should we do now?"

"What else can I do, of course, I went in. Saying that, Ghost Mo took advantage of Yang Mulan's inattention and kicked Yang Mulan's ass and kicked him into the painting. After the incident, Mo Ghost pondered: Although the ghosts in this are not deeply resentful and their cultivation is not high, Yang Mulan is not deeply involved in the world, and the attack methods of the ghosts are varied, so it is inevitable to suffer losses, why not find someone to enter?

Afterwards, Yang Mulan said: Uncle, you might as well just let me go inside, this helper is simply here to make trouble.

Putting this matter aside for the time being, then again, just as Mo Ghost was thinking about who to let in, someone caught up, and the person who came was not who Luo Mumu was? I saw that Luo Mumu didn't knock on the door, just opened the door and walked in, and asked unceremoniously: "Mo Ghost, have you seen Senior Brother Yang?" Strange, I searched the whole village and found no trace of him. ”

Mo Ghost didn't bother with him about the title, and pointed to the painting on the table with a smile: "Your Senior Brother Yang is here." ”

"How could a good person run into the painting?" said that, but Luo Mumu's footsteps slowly walked towards the painting. His eyes were fixed on the painting that was getting closer and closer to him, and he wondered, "Is there anything strange about this painting?

"Isn't it in there, don't you know when you go in?" Saying that, Mo Ghost repeated his old tricks, and kicked Luo Mumu into the painting while his mind was all on the painting.

"Mo ghost, you ......" Luo Mumu's cry was finally buried in the painting.

Patting the non-existent dust on his hands, Mo Ghost smiled and looked at the landscape painting on the table, as this time passed little by little, I saw that the dense fog in the painting was worse than at the beginning, in addition to the fog, there were two more small black dots in the painting, the small black dots were not far apart, and it seemed that there was only a small hill separated by the painting, but they didn't seem to be able to contact each other, and the thick fog obstructed the vision, and Mo Ghost looked at the two small black dots in the shape for half an hour and did not meet.

"What are these two little ghosts doing?" Mo Ghost muttered a sentence and then yawned and drank the last sip of tea in his hand and walked to the side of the bed and lay down, looking at the posture as if he was ready to sleep, so relieved that he didn't seem to worry about the two little nephews in the painting at all.