Stygian Qing looked at Han Yue, who shook his head slightly, he didn't know about it.

Everyone's eyes fell on Eleven.

Less than two hours after the news was sent, they didn't have time to conduct an internal review, how did Madame find the ghost?

Eleven's gaze swept over the three people in front of him as if he were nothing, his watery eyes were full of deep meaning, he raised his little hand and snapped his fingers.

At the same time, a gust of wind blew in through the window, and it was a little cold.

Fingernail-sized white confetti drifted in the wind and landed softly on the ground, followed by a second confetti, which flooded into the house as time went on.

Confetti flew around the room like snow, and finally like a water dragon, it kept wandering around Eleven.

Where have the two of them seen such a strange thing, they subconsciously took a few steps back, and Qing Yan was relatively calm.

Eleven raised her little hand and pointed to the open space in front of her, and the confetti surged rapidly in the direction she was pointing, linking one by one, and finally turning into a two-meter-tall paper figure.

"Who's the inner ghost?"

"Twitter."

"Rub rub."

"Tweet goo."

The confetti opened almost at the same time, although the sound was small, but thousands of mouths opened at the same time, such a noise was not acceptable to ordinary people at all, like countless flies buzzing in the ears.

"Stop!" As soon as Eleven's order fell, the room suddenly fell silent, "Find someone to say." ”

The sudden quiet, too quiet, made the people in the room a little uncomfortable.

Once again, the paper figure breaks down into confetti, like a tornado spinning in place, and finally becomes a paper figure again.

"La-la, oh Ulala."

This time there was only one voice, which was much clearer, but in this case, they couldn't understand a word.

"Really?"

"Eun."

"Hahaha."

The three people in the room looked at Madame's strange reaction, and glanced at each other, looking confused.

"Yes, I see."

As soon as Eleven's words fell, the paper figure once again turned into countless confetti, only this time it fell to the ground and never moved again, as if it had been sucked away from life.

The white tiger wagged its tail from side to side, its white whiskers trembled slightly, and the cat pounced on the pile of confetti, and the confetti suddenly flew in the air, like snow, and the white tiger kept stretching out its front paws, trying to grab the confetti, and had a lot of fun.

"Big White."

The faint voice made the white tiger tremble, turned his head to look at Eleven, blinked his big eyes, and once again wagged his tail and walked to Eleven's side and squatted.

"Whew~" whispered aggrievedly.

Sequelae of possessed animals.

Eleven patted the white tiger's head and looked at the three people in the room.

"Ah Ye still has some skills, the ghosts before Dali Temple have been cleaned up by him, and now they are all new catchers, just doing some field chores, and I will hand over the list to Nanjing when the time comes, he knows what to do."

"I've found the inner ghost of the ghost gate, too." Eleven, "There are three people in total, two of them are just errand characters, just deal with it, and the remaining one is a little tricky." ”

"Tricky?" Han Yue frowned and said, "Could it be that he has a very high position in the Ghost Gate?" ”

"Whether it's high or not, I don't know." Eleven's gaze fell on Stygian Qing's body and said, "I only know that he is one of the Ghost Sect Underworld Generals, Stygian Blue." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mingqing's body couldn't help shaking, and his eyes were full of disbelief.