"Boy, don't try to ask us anything. The four of us just like to play mahjong. ”

The emaciated stinky nine said scoldingly.

"You can see us, I guess it's a disciple of a sect who has cultivated the art of channeling, I advise you not to break the rules."

Another man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks also shouted at this time.

[I'm just looking at it.] Are you all ghosts? 】

Li Dai put the screen of the mobile phone where he had written words in the center of the mahjong table.

"You're underestimating us, we're at a much higher level than that stuff.

We are the Spirit.

I've heard of it, seeing that you are not very old, you dare to enter the WTO to exercise.

I guess I'm a knowledgeable kid. ”

Stinky Nine glanced at the screen and replied without slowing down the speed of the card.

"Can't you speak? Is it the closed-mouth meditation of cultivation? Buddhist's disciple? ”

The woman named Dajuan seemed a little interested, and opened her mouth to ask.

[The spirit can sit here and play mahjong every day? Li Dai changed his line to express his doubts.

"Boy, where are so many problems."

"It's okay to tell him, maybe he's seen our big brother."

Stinky Jiu and the old woman named Wang Niu looked at each other and said.

"Boy, have you seen our big brother?"

Stinky Jiu thought for a moment and felt that it was also reasonable.

The four of them had been in this room for years.

After the boss is done, he can leave the place where the birds don't.

But after three years, and then three years, and then three years, the boss was still nowhere to be heard.

It's easy to meet a cultivator who looks quite decent, but you can inquire.

[What does your boss look like?] 】

"Two eyes, one nose, the person looks quite old-fashioned."

The man with the monkey cheeks described.

"You also call it a description? What middle-aged person doesn't look like this? ”

Dajuan immediately interjected.

"Exploding heads! It's quite thin, and it looks quite fierce. ”

"Nonsense, have you ever seen a big brother? It's obviously a board brush head, wearing glasses, quite Sven. ”

"Nonsense, he left three seven open, greasy middle-aged belly."

[Hey, can you unify it?] Is this talking about the same person? Do you have a photo? Portraits are also fine! 】

Li Dai reluctantly typed the above line on the mobile phone screen.

"I just hate dealing with Buddhists, and I speak very inky, but this time I just got even worse. Shut up and meditate. ”

Dajuan lifted Erlang's legs and looked carefully at this handsome child.

"The eldest brother is secretive, has a lot of skins, and has never taken pictures. The only thing left to the world is always the chic back. ”

Stinky Jiu took out a rare serious attitude and said while reminiscing.

[Does he still like to eat chocolate?] Alas, if you are like that, I can't help you. 】

Li Dai originally thought that he could fool these "spirits" who had already played mahjong to the point that their brains were a little abnormal, and then took the opportunity to ask some secrets about this case.

But now it seems that the effort has been in vain.

"Wait, I remembered. The eldest brother has a habit that has not changed for a hundred years. ”

"Oh yes, yes, that's it! That's it! ”

"Our boss, as a powerful 'spirit', has a talisman. He takes it with him every time he travels, but he never uses it. ”

"Boy, have you seen that? Every time my eldest brother goes out, he brings a harmonica. The very small kind. ”

The four of them talked nonsense.

It can be seen that the weight of the eldest brother in their hearts is still quite heavy.

"Wait, what's that?

Harmonica?

How does it feel so familiar? ”

Li Dai's heart was hot, and he subconsciously remembered the mini harmonica he put in the mezzanine of his schoolbag.

Li Dai took out his mobile phone again and clicked on an APP with a portrait.

After a few strokes, an image of the number 18 jumped on the screen.

[Look at it, is this your big brother? 】

"Huh? It's a bit like, the wisdom revealed in this look, like! ”

"I also think like, look at this cool bald head, it should be the boss's recent look."

"I don't think so, the boss's waist is a little thicker than this."

"Well, when you say that, I'm a little skeptical. I thought it was like that, but the boss doesn't like to wear jeans. ”

The four of them stood up and looked carefully at the bust on their phones, discussing word by word.

"It seems right, it's really an acquaintance.

Oh, my God! What can I do?

I can't tell them that your boss has probably met with an accident and has been made a puppet by Mr. Zhong. ”

Li Dai's face gradually became embarrassed, and he had basically determined that the No. 18 who was thrown down from the top of the mountain was most likely the eldest brother of the four.

"Hey, boy, where did you meet our eldest brother? How is he lately? ”

Stinky Jiu was the first to withdraw from the thoughts of the portrait of the boss and said to Li Dai, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

[Last time, I saw it in Nanshan in Jiakang City, and it seemed to be following a master. 】

Li Dai quickly typed on his phone.

"Superior? How tall? ”

Wang Niu's old woman's eyes also began to be complicated, and she stared at Li Dai and said.

[It's very high, it's two stories high! 】

"Oh? It's so powerful, is it fighting a demon cultivator? Sure enough, every battle of the eldest brother is so thrilling. ”

Stinky Nine began to recall the glorious deeds of the boss again.

[I think they have a pretty good relationship. It's not like an enemy. 】

"Huh? Is it because we have found a place of refuge? Big brother, really a good big brother! ”

Dajuan also let go of her guard at this time, and lay on the table and left tears of memory.

[If you are willing, I can exchange the news of your eldest brother for the secrets of Dongba Village. 】

After reading this message, the four "spirits" immediately froze to the side, hesitating.

"Little brother, it's not that we don't want to help, it's really that this guy here is a little troublesome."

It was still Stinky Nine who took the lead in opening his mouth.

"Old... I'll be honest with you... Well, if we dare to talk more... Yes, it will be made into a puppet, a puppet. ”

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man continued, his voice trembling.

"Well, it seems that something has been said!"

Li Dai was overjoyed, and then quickly typed on his mobile phone.

[Don't you want to know the news of your big brother? 】

"Don't get too carried away, boy.

Although our strength is not as good as that of our big brother,

But it's still easy to deal with your little doll. ”

All of a sudden, things turned dangerous. The old woman named Wang Niu left her place and walked straight to Li Dai.

[Zhong Wuqi, have you heard of this name? He is my master. 】

"Who? Do you know each other? ”

Wang Niu blinked and looked at the three companions.

"I don't know! Haven't heard of it? A very powerful sect? ”

Stinky Nine also scratched his head, indicating that he didn't know anything about the name.

[I am an orthodox descendant of a top sect! I beseech you not to act rashly. 】

Li Dai quickly turned the phone screen towards the four spirits.

"Who? Which sect? ”

The method of pulling the background is really useful in any era, and Wang Niu's footsteps slowed down.

"Xuantian Sect? Shenji Gate? Or the Lethe Sword Sect? Or maybe it's the Sea of Ten Swords? ”

Stinky Jiu has always served as the second brother's responsibility in this "spirit" collective, and he has relatively more knowledge.

"Master surnamed Zhong, is it the Heavenly Master?"

Dajuan seemed to remember something, and added.

"It's possible that this kid can practice such a difficult closed-mouth meditation.

The attitude is so sassy, and at first glance, it has a deep background.

Most of the rich second generation is this virtue. ”

Wang Niu began to hesitate.

"Stinky Nine, what should I do?"

The mahjong foursome also made difficulties at this time, and they couldn't go in or retreat.

At this moment, there was a voice outside the door.

"Xiao Dai, how is it, I'll come in and take a look."

Then, a sturdy old man who was half a hundred years old and had gray hair walked into the room, looked in the direction of Li Dai, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Li Dai smiled at Locke Chess, shook his head, and signaled that he was fine. drove Locke back to the door.

[You have also seen his eyes, choose well!] 】

Li Dai picked up the phone screen again.

"The old man, can he see us? Was it pretended? ”

"I don't know, but he seems to have squinted at me just now, and his eyes are so sharp."

"The breath in his body is very strange, could it be that the sect made hands and feet in order to let him enter the world."

"What to do? Stinky Nine, you have an idea. ”

A few people who were a little flustered immediately put their main bones on the emaciated stinky nine.

[Alas, show you your hands, otherwise you will not be convinced.] 】

After typing, Li Dai put the mobile phone in his pocket, and then came to the middle of the four and clenched his fists.

A flash of golden lightning flashed through the room, and in just a moment, there was a faint flow of electricity in the air.

The five thunders were born to restrain the evil of the "ghosts", and such a small five thunder technique exploded next to the four "spirits", which immediately made the four friends dare not move.

Wang Niu, who was still full of momentum before, instantly hid behind Stinky Jiu, her whole body trembled, and bitter tears were left in her mouth.

"Young hero, what do you want to know, we must know everything, and we must say everything."

Seeing that the four Mayou lowered their noble heads, Li Dai's hanging heart finally relaxed.

"Five thunder +3, it seems that it is enough to deceive this group of guys."