After eating the barbecue and drinking some wine, the time was unconsciously already more than one o'clock in the evening, at this time Ruan Mengmeng, a good girl, had already gone back, after all, she still had a sick mother at home who needed her to take care of her, and she also took advantage of the opportunity of her mother to fall asleep before.

Kim Zhengzhong was urged by his parents to go too, and there were only four people left on the rooftop, and at this time Wang Zhenzhen seemed to be drunk, and everyone knew that it was almost over when they looked at the time.

"You take Zhenzhen back to the room first, and the fake Taoist priest and I will clean up here before leaving." Ma Xiaoling looked at Guo Tianyou and said.

"It's not good to trouble Mr. Wang like this, I'll just come over later." Guo Tianyou picked up Wang Zhenzhen and said.

"You don't have to bother, Mr. Guo will take care of his girlfriend." Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and said indifferently.

"How can this work~~~" Guo Tianyou shook his head, after all, he and Wang Xiaoming had only met for the first time, and for Jiajia Building, Wang Xiaoming was also a guest, how could he let the guests do these things.

"Alright, alright, don't mother-in-law." Ma Xiaoling said with a frown.

"Yes, you just take care of your girlfriend, just me and Miss Ma here." Wang Xiaoming also said.

"Well, okay, I'm sorry for you." Guo Tianyou looked at Wang Zhenzhen, who had already started to talk drunk, and could only promise Ma Xiaoling and Wang Xiaoming.

In this way, Guo Tianyou left with Wang Zhenzhen, and there were only two people left on the rooftop, Wang Xiaoming and Ma Xiaoling, and some leftovers from eating barbecue, which would take some time to clean up.

"Let's just pack these things up and put them here, and I'll come and clean them tomorrow." Ma Xiaoling said to Wang Xiaoming.

"Well, that's fine." Wang Xiaoming nodded.

"Let's get started!" Ma Xiaoling took out two pairs of gloves from the side and handed one of them to Wang Xiaoming.

"I don't have to do it myself, I have fun stuff here." Wang Xiaoming smiled and took it from his arms, well, in fact, he found a few paper figures from the space.

"What is this? It can't be Shikigami, right? Ma Xiaoling looked at Wang Xiaoming with some surprise, she didn't expect this guy to have such a thing.

"That's right, it's just some Shikishen who cleans the room and deals with the endgame, but it's a pity that I don't have spiritual power myself, so I can't use it, but you, maybe you can use it." Wang Xiaoming handed the paper figure to Ma Xiaoling.

These little paper figures were asked by Wang Xiaoming himself to Abe Qingming, for Abe Qingming, this kind of god is really trivial, and he made some directly for Wang Xiaoming, but he also told Wang Xiaoming that without spiritual power to start, these gods have no way to work.

"You have too many good things in your hands, but they all seem to be some Onmyoji things." Ma Xiaoling took the little paper figure in her hand, feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power that was not weak, and knew that the person who made this style god was definitely not simple.

"Because I know an onmyoji." Wang Xiaoming shrugged innocently and said, "Try it, if you can use it, if you can, I'll give it to you." ”

"Really send me?" Ma Xiaoling was slightly stunned, then frowned and said, "You guy doesn't want to soak me, right?" ”

"No, I have a lot of them here, and it's not unconditional." Wang Xiaoming said lightly, but he soon found that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, because Ma Xiaoling seemed to be unhappy, probably because he directly denied that he wanted to soak her.

Ma Xiaoling snorted coldly and activated the Shishen with spiritual power, this Shishen was made into a fool-like operation, as long as he had spiritual power, anyone could use it. This is not under the activation of spiritual power, these palm-sized paper figures become three-dimensional paper figures of one meter and five high, and then clean up the barbecue stall and table according to Ma Xiaoling's wishes.

As for Wang Xiaoming, he stood aside a little embarrassed, after he just said that sentence, he knew that he seemed to have offended people, after all, Ma Xiaoling is also a big beauty, and he actually said that he was not interested in her, well, the previous sentence has a similar meaning, no wonder Ma Xiaoling is angry, although she is the heir of the Ma family, she is also a woman.

There is a god instead of work, the rooftop has been cleaned up quickly, all the garbage is sorted, and the other tableware is also put away waiting to be disposed of, and when the matter is done, Ma Xiaoling puts away the paper figure that has changed back to its original state.

"Why are you still here?" Ma Xiaoling said as if she had just discovered Wang Xiaoming.

"Alright, I said the wrong thing, OK?" Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but say with a wry smile.

"It's really insincere." Ma Xiaoling turned around and walked a few steps, then found Wang Xiaoming still standing in place, and asked, "What are you doing here?" Do you want to blow cool on the big night? ”

Wang Xiaoming resisted the urge to roll his eyes, shrugged his shoulders and walked to the door of the rooftop, and then Ma Xiaoling closed the door and walked down with Wang Xiaoming.

"By the way, what were the conditions you just said?" Ma Xiaoling asked.

"I just want to know if there is any way that I can use spiritual power, well, it's not that I want to learn spiritual power, but like the rest props made by Mr. He, is there any prop that can turn electricity into spiritual power." Wang Xiaoming said to Ma Xiaoling: "I don't know Mr. He very well, so I hope you can help." ”

"Okay, even if you don't, Uncle Qiu may be able to do it, it seems that you really have a lot of good things on you." Ma Xiaoling said lightly.

"It's all from a friend." Wang Xiaoming smiled.

"Such a good rune paper can be given as soon as you say it, your friend is really generous." Ma Xiaoling muttered in a low voice, but it didn't escape Wang Xiaoming's ears.

Wang Xiaoming pretended not to hear it, and when he went down to the floor where his house was located, Wang Xiaoming said goodbye to Ma Xiaoling, after all, it was very late at this time, and Wang Xiaoming was more or less affected by jet lag.

"By the way, come to my office tomorrow morning and look for me." Ma Xiaoling said suddenly.

"Ah, what's the matter?" Wang Xiaoming asked with some doubts, after all, Ma Xiaoling's office is below, she is turning her residence into her own office, and she can say anything directly.

"It's the thing Mengmeng said before, I think your idea may be right, this matter may be a ghost murder incident." Ma Xiaoling explained.

"Well, that's fine, by the way, remember to inform Mr. Guo, if there is his help, maybe we can take some crooked paths." Wang Xiaoming nodded and said.

"See you tomorrow, then. Bye-bye," Ma Xiaoling waved her hand and left.