"Yes! We'll wait and see what happens, master!"

"Then I'll go back to the apartment first, tomorrow..."

"Did the master find anything? What are we going to do tomorrow?" Cuihua asked excitedly.

"Tomorrow we will continue to wave, I still have a lot of favorite clothes to take." Ye Li is serious.

"I believe in your wickedness!"

So Ye Li, who let himself go, flew up every day, and the strange order never came.

After nearly a month, a group of policemen with white-bearded old men came, and Ye Li suddenly remembered, yo, there is still this plot.

"Master, you don't even know yourself every day, can you still remember the plot?" Cuihua finally had a chance to say this sentence that had been buried in her heart for a long time.

The difference is that Ye Li did not hurt this tenant, she knew that it was the anger in her body that affected the living person, so she tried to stagger the time of meeting this malnourished female tenant every day.

The white-bearded old man has been staring at Ye Li with blazing eyes since he came in, Ye Li crossed his hands in front of his chest, and the old god leaned on the sofa and looked back at him provocatively with his legs crossed.

Don't be afraid! What can't you lose!

The police naturally couldn't see Ye Li, and they didn't know what to say to the female tenant, anyway, they definitely couldn't directly say that they were haunted, after all, they were honest and good young people who had been scientifically educated!

The female tenant was so frightened that she packed her bags at the speed of light, and walked away quickly without looking back, pulling several suitcases, as if she was not planning to come back.

"Demon, you committed a heinous killing, why don't you hurry up and arrest it!" Here it is, this familiar opening line...

Ye Li pursed his lips, sat firmly like a mountain, and continued to watch the old man go through the plot, without disturbing him at all.

The old man still took out the black clay jar and raised it with one hand, and the mouth of the jar was facing Ye Li.

Ye Li could see that there was indeed a faint Buddha light in the jar, it seemed that this old man had some real skills, but for himself... No eggs...

I can't bear to hurt the old man's self-esteem, after all, people are old and can't withstand the blow, Ye Li rushed to him with a gesture of "Please continue your performance".

The old man was stunned for a moment, and soon returned to the appearance of the fairy wind bone, gestured, and threw a piece of rune paper, Ye Li looked at the two actions behind him, and decisively retracted his previous evaluation.

Old God Stick!! The old god stick of Chiguoguo!!

"I guess the jar is ancestral." The identification of the emerald flowers is completed.

The old man saw Ye Li sitting there without reacting, looking at him seriously for a while, nodding for a while, shaking his head for a while, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, thinking in his heart, "It's over, the ancestral ghost altar is useless, this is no longer the state of a powerful ghost, could it be a ghost king who is seen once in a hundred years." ”

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel a little weak in my legs.

"Old god, you're a liar, you can't deal with me at all." Pretend to be forced off the line.

"You... You've advanced to the Ghost King? "The old god stick trembled.

What is the setting of the ghost king, but it is not false to pretend to be forced to leave, "Heh, what is the ghost king." ”

"The old man thinks that you have good thoughts, spare your life today, if you are in the world, the old man will never keep you." After that, the old god stick was in a hurry to leave.

Ye Li looked at it and was happy, this old god stick is bullying the little policemen who can't see or hear themselves, and they know that they can't beat them and take Qiao.

But the little policeman A, B, C and D quit, and the bureau took on a lot of mass homicides in a few months.