At this time, Fang Mo suddenly found that the two women didn't know where they went, no, they should be two female ghosts, and they had to be corrected.

Just as he looked back, he heard a voice on the side, which was the voice belonging to Ye Tingcheng.

"I went inside to investigate just now, and found that there are some little ghosts hiding in this building, but if you want to make waves, they are still far away."

Ye Qingcheng's tone was very disdainful, which made Fang Mo stunned for a moment.

Cai Wenji's voice followed closely: "I also went over to take a look, the little ghosts in there are no threat to these four weeks, and they are all harmless, they have been put away by me, and they will be released back to the underworld after preparation." ”

Speaking of this, her voice was obviously a little excited: "However, it's really a good idea to follow you, I'm worried about where to find the unjust souls this month, since I have been with you, these unjust ghosts have been one after another, and I don't have to worry about performance anymore." ”

Fang Mo wanted to be quiet, and no one should ask him who was quiet, because he didn't know!

He has been thinking about a question, that is, why Cai Wenji still follows him after the matter is over, but now everything is clear, it turns out that it is all because when he follows him, he can catch a little unjust ghosts, which can just meet the needs of performance.

It is clear that he is the existence of Cai Wenji as a representative of performance.

This kind of status seems to be a little embarrassing, but fortunately, he has a very good mentality, so he doesn't mind too much, not to mention, if the ghosts and ghosts in that building develop and grow, it will be a very difficult thing, so he quietly stopped, and waited for Ma Pi to take two steps before he spoke.

"This credit must be written down by my name, otherwise I will not be finished with you." This is also a kind of credit, and it will be of great use in the future.

Especially when the life is nearing the end of life, it will be of great use.

Although Fang Mo didn't know what his master had said, it must be a good thing, so of course he had to let Cai Wenji record it.

"You even know that?" Cai Wenji was stunned, but quickly nodded: "Don't worry, you don't have to worry too much about ghost officials, after all, we are a group of people who strictly abide by justice, and even if we are unfair, we will be in trouble." ”

Fang Mo also smiled, quite a coke word, but he really knew who those troublemakers would be, or to be precise, he knew what kind of group it was.

"I said, what are you smirking at here? It's almost class, and my saliva is about to flow out! Ma Pi was walking, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and when he turned around, he found Fang Mo standing in place and laughing, his smile was a little silly.

He didn't know what that meant, but he knew it wasn't a good thing.

"No, you're evil, right?"

Ma Pi walked over, put his hand on Fang Mo's head and tried it, and then frowned: "It's not hot, didn't you say before that your head will be hot if you are evil?" ”

He didn't see that Fang Mo's face on the other side had become extremely stiff.

"Go your way, if I fall into the evil spirit, no one in this world will be able to avoid the evil!" Fang Mo said fiercely, glanced at the watch in his hand, and then looked at the school gate close at hand, he continued leisurely: "Lao Tzu is a cultivator!" ”

Ma Pi looked at his proud appearance, although he didn't know why he was so proud, but he didn't have the idea of beating his friend, so he just looked at his face and continued to walk forward with his head down.

The morning class is always very fast, except for the English class, Fang Mo basically belongs to the type of gifted scholar in other classes, not only is he a child, but his academic performance is also a batch.

While making several teachers quite helpless, they couldn't help but sigh that there are absolutely geniuses in this world, and Fang Mo belongs to one of them.

At noon, around twelve o'clock, he walked out of the school by himself, and habitually walked to the door of a noodle restaurant, but after thinking about it, he stopped, and then leaned to the left and entered a restaurant.

He saw an acquaintance and wanted to go up to say hello and have a meal by the way.

Liu Xuan is in a good mood, although his wife has returned to her previous vegetative appearance, but fortunately, this situation can be treated, and he is now buying Chinese medicine with a person.

Although there are many restaurants nearby, and there are many high-end ones, he has always been very stingy, no, or he cherishes the wealth in his hands, so he came to the cheap hotel near the school.

He knows very well that if he can open a restaurant near the school, the price will never be too high, otherwise it will be a fatal blow to them if it spreads.

The real profiteers will definitely stay away from the circle of the school.

As he walked, he habitually touched the bag in his hand, and there was a precious medicinal herb in it, which he had just obtained, and if he made it together, he could go to the person who was like a god on the weekend.

When the time comes, his wife will be able to save him.

Life has hope, even walking is windy, and his feet are very smart, and soon he stepped into a private room, and was about to give an order to the waiter, when he suddenly saw a familiar face.

Liu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Oh, brother, you used to go to school here?" I mean, you're so young, you're always going to school. ”

In fact, he can launch his own relationship check, but he won't, first of all, this is the fundamental character who treats his wife, and he is a little uncertain about the other party's temper.

It's normal for a person with the ability to have a weird temper, so he didn't dare to let people investigate, but at this time, ......

The school uniform on Fang Mo's body immediately betrayed him, and he didn't need to be introduced, the four words of Huicheng No. 1 Middle School can completely prove that he is from this school.

"I must go to school, otherwise how can I be the same boss as you in the future? In addition, our knowledge should also be improved, and the younger generation should be a little energetic. ”

As he spoke, he sat down without treating himself as an outsider.

Liu Xuan looked at him like this, looked at the watch hanging on the wall, and immediately understood that this guy might have come to eat, and it was likely that he had just finished school.

But this is something he couldn't ask for, and he hurriedly instructed the waiter: "Order, order." Little brother, what do you like to eat, order whatever you want, I'll do this meal. ”

He is not stupid, how could he ask directly, are you here to eat?

Since Fang Mo sat down, it meant that this meal must be eaten here, otherwise, it would be impossible to watch him eat?

"Just be casual, have shredded potatoes, home-cooked tofu, and a braised elbow, and shoot cucumbers." When Fang Mo ordered the dishes, Liu Xuan on the side had the urge to laugh.

These are not big dishes, and they can even be said to be very ordinary, but he didn't add much, just called his favorite braised fish, and then asked, "Little brother, this is just out of school?" How many classes are left in the afternoon? By the way, I just bought a medicinal herb today, can you take a look? ”

Outside, he would definitely not call Master Fang Mo.