As soon as Bai Tangfang got out of the car, the driver drove away with a swish, very quickly and impatiently.

Bai Tang got out of the car refreshed, feeling that the driver was really a piece of wood, even if he had been talking about life and professional ethics for so long, he still looked unenlightened, and looked at him with such strange eyes, which was really unreasonable.

Yahe Honghu Community is a new community, and the doorman is a little stricter than the old community, but Lin Fan made a call, and the doorman let Bai Tang in.

This community is covered with green trees, there is no movement of people on the community road, it is very quiet, Bai Tang is familiar with the road to Building C, and waited downstairs for a while, before relying on a smiling face and following a cute little girl paper into the building together.

When he reached the 19th floor, Mo Yu stood very conspicuously at the door of 1905, lowered his head and pulled his mobile phone, and only raised his head when he heard the voice.

Seeing Bai Tang approaching, Mo Yu's eyebrows twitched upwards and said, "What smell do you have?" ”

Seeing that his dislike was so obvious, Bai Tang couldn't help but raise his arm and smell it, before he was puzzled: "There is no smell, but I have been to the funeral home before, it should be the smell there, but I have blown the wind all the way, there is no reason to have it." ”

Mo Yu took a step back, didn't speak, but mentally pondered this strange smell, it was definitely not the smell of a dead man......

I couldn't remember what it smelled like for a while, Mo Yu didn't think deeply, his eyes glanced at the door, and said, "No one." ”

Bai Tang heard the words and replied: "Well, he is not at home, he said that he will come back in 10 minutes." ”

Mo Yu asked, "What's going on?" ”

"The little helper in the funeral parlor is called Ayan, he seems to be able to manipulate ghosts, I found a lot of portraits in his studio, many of them have a red cross on their faces, I don't know what it means, but those who appear in his paintings are dead." Speaking of this, Bai Tang said hatefully: "He also wanted to draw Lin Fan into the painting, and he painted many paintings, but he didn't paint the eyes......"

Mo Yu said lightly: "Evil magic." ”

Yes, Bai Tang's body smelled of evil magic, mixed with the filthy smell of blood, he must have been in a place full of evil magic.

"What sorcery?"

Mo pardoned and said: "The techniques of illegally residing in the souls of people and animals are all evil arts. ”

No matter what the means, without signing an employment contract, forcibly detaining the dead soul in the world, and using magic to control the consciousness of the dead soul, it is a model of evil magic.

The definition of the evil demon in the rules of the underworld is that the human cultivators who forcibly detain the soul and serve the soul regardless of the wishes of others, these are all evil ways, they are all hereticals, and they are all things that the underworld needs to focus on.

That Ayan used painting to conjure souls and detain souls, presumably it is also a vein of the Sect of Trickery, I don't know how many souls he detained, and how much the number of unjust souls in the city that died in vain had anything to do with him.

Mo pardoned and said: "It's not the orthodox ghost control technique in the world, wild road, don't be afraid." ”

Bai Tang glanced at him in surprise, and said with a smile: "I found that you have been gentle to me recently, Momo, and you don't reprimand me to stay away from these things, what's wrong, I finally found out that I had a problem with my attitude towards me before?" You say, how are you going to change your past? ”

Mo Yu glanced at him with lowered eyes, there seemed to be a streamer in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "In the future, I will teach you to cultivate." ”

The surprise came too quickly, Bai Tang didn't react for a moment, blinked suspiciously, and when he went to take a closer look at the man, he saw that he had turned his face away.

At this time, the elevator clanged, Lin Fan paced leisurely, Bai Tang pressed down his mind to ask, first went to take care of Lin Fan, and said, "Why did you come back, I'm about to freeze to death, hurry up and open the door." ”

Lin Fan smiled, his eyes turned on Mo Yu, and he opened the door first with his hands and feet, welcoming them all in.

Bai Tang casually introduced the two of them, sat down with each other, and Lin Fan said to Bai Tang with a smile: "There was a mess on the phone just now, and I didn't understand it, how can I control ghosts?" Makes you scare like this? We used to catch a lot of the kind of 'ghosts'. ”

Bai Tang glared at him, as if the flames that would be disgusted all rushed out, and reprimanded: "You second thing, this time it's not a fake ghost, it's real, do you know?!" The last time Mrs. Huang kicked you out because it was a real ghost, a powerful ghost, a fierce ghost, and you were also unlucky, this time the owner of the ghost directly remembered you, and you still dare to wander around outside?! Still disgusted with me?! ”

Lin Fan was beaten down by his successive cannons, and couldn't help but have a headache, raised his hand to make a surrender form, and said: "Senior brother, you are too talkative, shut up, didn't I listen to you in the end, did you come back?" But are you sure it's a real ghost? In all these years, we haven't seen a real ghost......."

Bai Tang nodded heavily, and emphatically said: "I've seen it, senior brother, I promise you with my character, I've seen it with my own eyes, senior brother, don't be atheistic with me at this time!" ”

Lin Fan held back a smile and said, "...... Your character, then I really can't believe that there are ghosts! ”

Bai Tang pounced angrily.

The two were laughing when the lights on the roof suddenly flashed. Bai Tang immediately stopped his movements vigilantly, put a finger up to his lips, and said, "Shhhhhhhhhhhhh ”

Lin Fan motioned for him to get up with his eyes, riding on himself was really unsightly, and Bai Tang turned over and landed on the side as lightly as a civet cat, looking around vigilantly.

But he saw that Mo Yu was still sitting steadily, his slender white fingers still sliding on his black iPhone, and he seemed to be unaware of the increasingly cold aura around him.

Seeing that he was so calm and relaxed, Bai Tangfang's heart fell suddenly.

I can't get nervous at all! Such a great god sat here, it felt like it was really a terrifying artifact, who came and died of demons and monsters, even now that Ayan's ghosts are here, Bai Tang feels that he may not be able to be afraid.

Leaning over to look at the person's mobile phone, Bai Tang was in an extremely speechless state in an instant, only to see that the mobile phone was scrolling with all kinds of big gossip in the underworld, such as:

Talk about the two or three things of Lord Hades and Lord Judge!

Pornography: Meng Po and the thousand-year-old ghost white-faced scholar have to say that they have interracial love!

Appalling! The bull head and horse face have such peerless feelings!

The underworld was shocked: Lord Zhong Kui loves drag racing and drinks and drives all night!

......

Etcetera.

Bai Tang: "......"

Great God, is it really good for you to be so broken?

But the great god didn't care about his upright peeping screen, and continued to gossip with a cold face, and from time to time he left messages and complained under those news, and the complaints were also very accurate, very cold, and very to the point.

"There is no ambiguity between the king of Hades and the judge, the king of Hades and the sixth prince are Taoist couples! The information is reliable and true! ”

"The bull head and horse face are lovers, the cow is on the head, and the horse is under the horse!"

This content is too exciting, right?,The key is how do you know?,You're still so convincing?!

The face of the great god is still a clear light reflecting the cold board of the snow glazed iceberg, the eyelashes are lowered, and the whole person is as cold and precious as a god, who would have thought that the great god is secretly brushing up on gossip?!