Jiang Zichun and Gui Yuan stood on the outer wall of the store, staring at the humanoid hollow above for a long time.

The Heavenly Master clasped his hands in his sleeves and laughed obscenely twice, the old god was there.

"Ghost King, don't say it, this thing is quite chic. ”

Jiang Zichun narrowed a pair of phoenix eyes, his eyes flashed slightly, and then slowly hooked his red lips.

"It's kind of interesting......

Judging from the posture, Chu Mo was knocked out without even having a chance to fight back.

In addition to the few people he knew, when did the Six Realms hide such a guy with such a high level of mana.

They had been here for a while, and had not heard anything in the house.

Jiang Zichun's eyes searched around coldly, and he raised his hand towards a certain position without hurrying.

A shadow stone placed above the porch seemed to be pulled by some force, slowly floating, and landed steadily in his palm.

The fingertips as white as jade slid on the stone surface for a moment, and suddenly projected a white light.

In front of the two of them, it was like a movie screening, reproducing the situation on the day of Chu Mo's accident.

The tall and handsome figure of the man appeared at the door, entered the house, and flew out from the door to the wall, the whole process took less than half an hour.

Suddenly, his eyes changed slightly, quite strange.

Gui Yuan was taken aback, and hurriedly turned his head and said, "Ghost King, but what did you find?"

Jiang Zichun raised his eyebrows lightly and called, "Rewind the picture." ”

Guiyuan was afraid that he would miss a big event, so he played back the picture according to his words.

"No, a little later. ”

"Much, a little bit forward. ”

"Alright!

The Guiyuan Heavenly Master was shocked by his shout, and looked blankly at the scene in the playback.

After looking at it for a long time, I became more and more suspicious in my heart, there was nothing abnormal.

"Zoom in. ”

Jiang Zichun nodded somewhere.

"Okay, stop. ”

Guiyuan was silent for a long time, looking at the projection screen speechlessly.

Jiang Zichun took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the picture, and sent a voice message to Si Yao with a smile.

"Wife, look! Chu Mo's sand sculpture face has been crooked, hahahahahaha

When Qin Luo received the message, he glanced at the elf patriarch on the side, and wisely did not play it.

Instead, type text on the dialog box to remind the other person.

Si Yao fed you the medicine: [Are you looking at the Shadow Stone? Xiao Yue, this kid took the disfigurement pill and went out, don't make a mistake. 】

Feed me the medicine: [Okay~(୨୧•͈ᴗ•͈)◞︎ʟove♡]

Si Yao fed you medicine: [I just received the letter, Xiao Yue, this kid ran away, I guess he may go back to the store, you pay attention.] 】

Feed me the medicine: [Good da, good da~(୨୧•͈ᴗ•͈)◞︎ʟove♡]

Guiyuan Heavenly Master dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, shrunk his neck and said humbly, "Ghost King, if you want nothing, I'll continue to let it go?"

Jiang Zichun raised his head and glanced at him lightly.

Sen Leng's impatient expression was in stark contrast to the stupid appearance when chatting with Qin Luo, it was like two ghosts.

Just when Guiyuan was so uncomfortable with his eyes that he couldn't hold back, he finally let go.

Jiang Zichun snorted lightly, his voice was languid and long, "Let's put it-"

The paused scene continued to show, and not long after, a snake-faced boy came out of it, and left in a hurry and panic, and there was no movement at the door.

Guiyuan Heavenly Master's eyes lit up, and the mustache trembled excitedly.

He pointed to Chu Yue who was frozen inside, and said with excitement on his face: "It must be him! With many years of experience in subduing demons and subduing demons in the poor way, this thing looks like a demonic thing, quick, ghost king, let's quickly tell Xianjun to go!"

It's time to make a difference!

Jiang Zichun glanced at him, "That's Chu Mo's son." ”

"What?!"

The corners of Guiyuan's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes flickered in disbelief.

Chu Yue had only met him for a short time, and he had personally come to collect debts before.

In order to offset the account, I also calculated a hexagram for this kid for free.

It's only been that moment, how can it ......

But the words of the ghost king will never be wrong, so !!

He got it!

Guiyuan was like an initiation, and he couldn't help but be impressed by his great wisdom, and showed a subtle look at Jiang Zichun.

I didn't expect the store manager to look like a dog, but in private he is such a shameless person!

Even an illegitimate child is so old!

Alas......

I don't know how the elven patriarch would feel when he knew about this.

Jiang Zichun looked at this old man, sometimes smiling and sometimes sighing.

His face was wonderful, but he felt confused, and scolded in a low voice, "Neurotic." ”

Gui Yuan came back to his senses, lowered his voice and looked around sneakily, squeezing his eyebrows at him in a hint.

"Ghost King, this is also the store manager's housework, and we intervened...... Not really, right?"

"Your eyes cramp?" Jiang Zichun was inexplicable, and said righteously: "I don't care about his business, I only listen to my daughter-in-law." ”

He thought for a moment, a wicked smile on his lips.

"Besides, you can still see Chu Mo's jokes, this king can't ask for it. ”

Since no one has reappeared since, it means that the murderer is most likely still in the house.

Even if Chu Mo was injured like this, he didn't escape, and he was quite bold.

I don't know if it's because the store has a shielding function, and I didn't sense that there were still living creatures in the room.

Things are getting more and more interesting.

Jiang Zichun turned around and lazily lifted his eyelids, and said condescendingly: "Why are you stunned? Don't you hang firecrackers?"

What?

Gui Yuan's eyes were a little difficult to accept, and he was reluctant.

I am a dignified generation of heavenly masters, you let me hang firecrackers, do you want to spread the face?

Seeing that he was unhappy, Jiang Zichun was not angry.

It's just a pair of slender and enchanting eyes staring at him without any temperature, and he said with a smile: "I heard the disciple of Chongshan say, the king you once beat the fart-"

"Who made a rumor!!

Gui Yuan suddenly raised his voice and denied it, then pulled his sleeve and cried bitterly, "Ghost King Mingjian, as a poor person, he would never dare to say such shameless words, someone must have sowed discord and framed the poor Dao......!"

Jiang Zichun answered lazily, smiling rather than smiling.

"Well, the words of the Heavenly Master, this king naturally believes it, go to work. ”

Gui Yuan cautiously aimed at him with his residual vision, and saw that he really had no intention of holding him accountable, and immediately put away his tears and said, "Okay~ How can he be poor in such a heavy responsibility!"

Jiang Zichun nodded with satisfaction, conjured up a bamboo rattan chair and a tea table, leaned on it leisurely, and his slender legs overlapped elegantly.

On Chu Yue's computer screen, a string of bright red cannons hung outside the wooden door of the mysterious shop, which was very festive.

Guiyuan Heavenly Master was taking out the lighter he had just bought, covering his ears with one hand, and keeping his body away from the firecrackers as much as possible, ready to light the fuse.

Chu Yueshi's relaxed expression was horrified.

My God, if that little ancestor in the house is woken up during the rest, the consequences will be unimaginable!

He bit his bloodless lip and forcibly calmed down.

My fingertips slipped on the keyboard several times, and finally found the turn on button for the store's remote fire extinguishing system.

The moment the flames burst out, it was too late to say that it was too fast!

A column of water rushed out of the ground, accurately extinguishing the spark.

Guiyuan Heavenly Master was caught off guard, and he stood up in anger and looked left and right, but he didn't find any suspicious characters, so he had to look at the ghost king with his eyes.

Jiang Zichun felt his inexplicable gaze, and wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "What are you looking at this king?

It wasn't the king's doing.