The moon stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south.

Xie Bi'an, who had been running around for a whole day, finally returned to the underworld, touching the bulging soul bag in his arms, and his face was full of music.

Good girl~ It's the first day of the month! The ghost hunting mission that always felt tricky in the past was actually completed like this? And it's overdone!

From the ghost gate back to his residence, he met a lot of familiar ghosts along the way, looking at these figures who were hurrying to the world, Xie Bi'an greeted him with a smile and a little.

When did He Zeng, he was also one of these low-level ghosts, oh of course, now Xie Bi'an's title is also a low-level ghost, but his ghost-hunting ability has long been no longer a low-level!

The difference is 369 and so on, the lower level is the middle level, and the middle level is the elite higher.

And those who have to go out to hunt ghosts at the beginning of the month are all low-level ghosts, because with the ability of middle-level ghosts and elite ghosts, they don't have to start busy so early.

Glancing at the shoddy soul chain around their waists, and then glancing down at the mourning stick in his hand, Xie Bi'an couldn't help but speed up his steps.

"Blackie, guess what this is?"

As soon as he entered the house, Xie Bi'an woke up Fan Wusu in his sleep.

"I don't know." Fan Wuxu glanced at the white cloth bone vessel in his hand with no interest.

"Hehe~ This is called a mourning stick, with it in hand, I can catch evil ghosts in the future!"

"Oh."

Fan Wusu nodded lightly, he didn't rest well last night, and he slept all day today, and he was half-asleep and half-awake at this moment.

"Oops~ Xiao Hei, don't sleep, do you know how many evil ghosts I caught today?"

Speaking of this, Xie Bi'an was extremely excited, took off his boots and turned over on the bed, and carefully took out the soul bag from his arms.

"Huh?"

Fan Wusu looked at the bulging soul bag in his hand, he didn't feel sleepy for a moment, he raised his hand and felt it carefully, there were actually seven evil ghosts in the soul bag!

"How do you catch so many demons?"

"Oops!" Xie Bi was relieved suddenly, patronizing the display, and actually forgot the words of the female ghost when he left.

"My sister said you can't mention her existence to anyone!"

"What to do? How do you explain it to Blackie? ”

Xie Bi'an was speechless, Fan Wuxu's heart sank and he said angrily: "You shouldn't run to the ghost domain!" ”

"I ...... I ......"

Feeling Fan Wuxuan's stern gaze, Xie Bi'an was extremely uneasy, but there was no way to compare it to exposing his sister, and this explanation might be the best.

"Oops~ Xiao Hei, listen to me, the ghost domain I went to today is actually like that, no matter how bad it is, I still have a mourning stick in my hand, and the evil ghost can't hurt me."

Hearing this, Fan Wuxu's face became a little more solemn, and he sat up and said, "I don't care how this white cloth bone weapon in your hand came from, but if you rely on other things to protect yourself, it will really be the opposite." ”

"It's like this again, why don't you believe me, Xiaohei!" Xie Bi'an's face was full of grievances: "I'm really fine, even if I go to the ghost domain now, I'll be fine!" ”

After finishing speaking, the room was quiet, and Fan Wuxu stared at him quietly without saying a word, with a look in his eyes, as if he had lost his mind.

This time, Xie Bi'an couldn't hold back any longer, and said angrily: "Every time you are like this, no matter what you do, you don't think I can do it!" ”

"Every time you're angry, you don't say a word, every time it's for me to coax you, why! Wouldn't I be angry! ”

"Yes, Blackie, I admit you're better than me, but am I really just a good-for-nothing piece of waste? You're my best brother, and you look down on me like that! ”

"Yes! I'm the one who wants to come to the underworld to be a ghost, I'm the one who can't catch a ghost, and I'm the one who has to be helped every month! ”

"I know that those ghosts look down on me from the bottom of their bones, and even the greetings with me are for your sake, yes, Xiao Hei, you were summoned by the Son of Heaven, and you are destined to be handsome! I'm really happy for you from the bottom of my heart, but no matter how happy I am, I'm just a low-level ghost, a low-level ghost who will always be looked down upon by others! ”

"Xiao Hei, you are so good, you are the best in whatever you do, so you will not understand my feelings at all."

“......”

Pouring beans into the bamboo tube, Xie Bi'an said a lot, Fan Wuxu's face became more and more panicked, the Adam's apple on his neck slid up and down extremely uneasily, and his lips trembled slightly, he probably wanted to force himself to say something festive, but for some reason, every time the words came to his mouth, he suddenly stopped, and he was stunned for a long time without spitting out a word.

At this time, Xie Bi'an had already put on his boots again, and after dropping a sentence loudly, he slammed the door and left.

"Xiao Hei, you wait and see, I'll prove it to you this month, and I will definitely be on the ghost hunting list!"

It's probably the wind and sand that are a little blinding, oh damn, where did the wind and sand come from in the house, it should be that the sound of slamming the door was a little too loud, so it scared Fan Wushu, so that his eyes were faintly red and swollen.

Stumbled to the door, full of eyes, it was difficult to find a white dress, suddenly looked back, and the house was full of rebuke.

Fan Wusu collapsed to the table in despair, reaching out and groping under the table for a while.

Click~

The dark compartment opened, a teardrop inadvertently slipped down, and he looked at the four words "wealth at first sight" that were about to be engraved on the wine jug, and instantly shook into a sifted chaff......

......

Perhaps, Fan Wusu will never understand Xie Bi'an's feelings, and Xie Bi'an will never understand his desire to speak, as well as the meaning of every sentence.

This dream is a lifetime, a dream in this life, only this life, a lifetime of love.

Fan Wu was rescued...... An extremely simple soul chain poked out of his hand, with a shawl in black clothes, long eyebrows like willows, a body like a jade tree, and a cylindrical high hat, on which the white characters were very conspicuous - the world is peaceful!

Streaming down~

The yin wind blew, the door of the house suddenly opened, Fan Wusu stepped up, the soul chain in his hand was full of terrifying coldness, and he galloped out of the place of residence all the way, the destination - the world!

"Look, someone's breaking through the air!"

"Oh my God! It's Fan no help! ”

“......”

Before the ghost gate was closed, a group of low-level ghosts were talking about it, and their expressions were extremely envious in their words.

Alone in the ghost domain, the brocade robe is stained with blood!

Fan Wuxu once again urged the soul chain in his hand, and after a burst of black light, he looked at the demons who had all been subdued and said indifferently:

"If one day he encounters a man dressed in white and holding a white cloth and bone vessel, you will surrender to him after a little resistance, understand?"

"Yes...... Be...... Be! "All the evil spirits are sincerely afraid.

"If he loses a single hair during the arrest, I will personally come and send you to the eighteenth layer of purgatory!"

After a sharp scolding, Fan Wuxu began to set off again and rushed elsewhere......

On that day, a man in black held a rope chain and forcibly broke through the ghost domain of the world!

Then, there was a terrifying rumor swept out of the world: there is a difference in the underworld that cannot be saved, and ghosts in a hundred domains can be hunted in one night!

From then on, as soon as the mourning stick came out, all ghosts were convinced!

A ghost named Seventh Master was born......

(End of chapter)