Suddenly, the three of them all looked straight at Xu Bao'er.

Xu Bao'er was startled and said, "I was eleven years old that year, and on the day of the first performance of the Grand Theater, there was a chorus performance in our class, so I was also there." ”

Xu Baoguo seemed to remember, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, Bao'er is also there, I waited for two hours to watch her performance, but that day Master Mao just came to see it and left soon." ”

"No, our choral performance is the finale, so we have to wait, the reason why I am impressed is because of Fu Yiman." Xu Baoer said.

As soon as the name Fu Yiman came out of Xu Baoer's mouth, my heart jumped suddenly, and I stared at Xu Baoer tightly.

"Fu Yiman is the famous young female pianist who held a concert at the Linjiang Grand Theater some time ago, she was already famous at that time, at least the students in our school have heard her, and the Grand Theater premiered that day, and there was also her program." Xu Baoer said.

"What's going on with Fu Yiman and Master Mao?" I asked.

Xu Bao'er saw that I was so anxious, but she sold the guanzi, and said with a grin: "If you want me to say yes, accompany me to go shopping tomorrow." ”

"Okay, okay, don't talk about shopping with you, sleeping with you." I said urgently.

"I hate it, my dad is still here." Xu Bao'er glanced at me shyly, but when she saw that my eyes were sharp, she suddenly didn't dare to talk nonsense.

That day, Xu Baoer was a little bored waiting, and because she drank too much water and wanted to go to the toilet, she left the backstage and ran to the toilet.

After going to the toilet, at the corner of a passage, Xu Baoer suddenly saw that Master Mao, whom his father respected very much, was talking to Fu Yiman, but he couldn't hear what they were saying.

At that time, Fu Yiman had just finished performing and should have been leaving.

Then, she saw that Master Mao was going to pull Fu Yiman's hand, and Fu Yiman dodged.

Xu Baoer was carrying a small bag at the time, which contained the drawing paper and pen that she often carried with her, and immediately took out the drawing paper and pen to draw this scene.

Why paint? Because Xu Baoer was a little jealous of Fu Yiman, she thought that after painting her pulling and pulling with a man of such an age, others would no longer regard her as a goddess after seeing it.

At this time, Master Mao saw that Fu Yiman refused to go with him, so he forcibly pulled her hand.

Fu Yiman bit Master Mao's wrist hard, and when he let go of his hand with a painful cry, the person ran inside.

At this time, Xu Baoer's teacher came over to call her to gather and prepare to go on stage, and Xu Baoer followed.

In the end, Xu Baoer did not pass on her paintings, but preserved them, and sometimes I feel ashamed when I recall the naivety of that time.

"What about paintings?" I said in a deep voice.

"You wait, I'll find it." Xu Baoer said.

"I'll go with you." I couldn't wait, so I followed Xu Baoer directly into her boudoir.

And when I entered the room, Xu Baoer remembered something and wanted to push me out.

It turned out that when she knew that I was coming, she turned almost all the clothes out of the cabinet and threw them on the bed, and now the room was full of clothes, and all kinds of underwear were thrown everywhere.

"Go and get the painting out, I haven't seen you before, are you afraid that I'll see your pile of torn clothes?" I said.

Xu Bao'er blushed and glared at me.

That night was a disgrace to me as a man, and not to her as a woman.

Xu Baoer walked to a small study room in the bedroom and dragged out a box full of picture albums.

"You painted it? Hey? I picked up a copy and flipped through it, but as soon as I opened it, I was stunned for a moment, why did the girl in it have no clothes on, and she was so familiar.

Xu Baoer screamed and snatched it, and immediately closed it and put it behind her back, this is her secret, and she was actually seen by this guy.

These paintings are just self-portraits of girls who were curious about their bodies and looked in the mirror, well, without clothes.

"I didn't see anything." I smiled, I didn't expect Xu Baoer to have quite artistic cells, and her paintings are vivid, which is really good.

Xu Bao'er pressed the album under a few books, and then continued to rummage, from my point of view, her face was so red that even the roots of her ears were red.

After a while, Xu Baoer pulled out a picture album and flipped through it, and said, "I found it, this is it." ”

I snatched it and flipped it up, and soon, my eyes froze and saw the painting that Xu Baoer said.

The painting is of a goatee-bearded man viciously grabbing the little girl's hand, while the little girl bites his wrist.

Although it is a comic version, Fu Yiman's demeanor as a girl is very similar, and it is estimated that the main characteristics of this master Mao will not be wrong.

"I took the painting with me, thanks!" I said to Xu Bao'er.

"You promised to accompany me shopping." Xu Bao'er grabbed my hand and said, for fear that I would regret it.

"I'll be in touch tomorrow." I laughed and reached out and pinched her face.

Xu Bao'er's eyes suddenly lit up and she smiled brightly.

The ghost and I returned to the three groups of stations, and immediately called Zhao Zheng and Ye Luo up, and asked them to track down Master Namao according to this portrait.

Ye Luo made me a cup of coffee before going to work.

"Sister Ye, it's not fair, why don't I have anything." The ghost is very unbalanced.

"You little brat, soak yourself, do you still want my sister to serve you?" Leaf Fall.

"Ye Luo, then I don't have this treatment as a brother." Zhao Zheng raised his head buried in the computer and said.

"You don't look as handsome as Brother Qin." Ye Luo grinned.

I didn't participate in their teasing, just took a sip of coffee and half-lay down on the couch, stringing some clips through my head.

According to Xu Bao'er's description, Fu Yiman is likely to be the person chosen by Master Mao, what is his purpose?

It should have been an accident that the poisonous insects, snakes and ants buried in the nine coffins in the land of nine yin were discovered, and then Master Mao used them to turn the rooftop of the Grand Theater into the land of nine yin.

Nine kinds of yin and evil have converged, and now the cat soul and the black widow's spider sac have been found, and the other accidents must be related to several other poisons.

"Ghost, Fu Yiman has given ten concerts, but there are only nine kinds of yin and evil, and there is still one murder that happened, is it possible that it was an accident?" I suddenly asked the ghost.

"If there is this possibility, the field staff of the Ninth Bureau can be asked to investigate first." Ghost Road.

"Is the field a special person?" I asked.

"No, but they have a certain ability to deal with special events, equipped with professional weapons." Ghost Road.

"Then forget it, I feel that this matter is a bit big, let's see if Captain Chen has found any clues in the capital." I said.

At this time, Ye Luo, who was analyzing the information collected by Zhao Zheng, suddenly raised his head and said, "I found it." ”

I immediately got up and walked behind Ye Luo, and the ghost and Zhao Zheng also surrounded me.

"Cult Poison God Sect Protector Tu Mu, who was seriously injured and escaped during the pursuit by our Ninth Bureau twenty years ago, and his whereabouts are unknown." Ye Luo picked up a picture and said.

The person in the picture is about 30 years old, with prominent cheekbones, dark eyes, and no beard, but if the beard is removed, the characteristics are highly similar to Master Mao in the cartoons drawn by Xu Baoer.

"It should be him, Xu Baoguo said that he saved the life of Master Mao twenty years ago, and I guess I didn't expect him to be a member of the cult." I said.

"What are you going to do now?" The ghost asked, and Zhao Zheng and Ye Luo also looked at me.

I'm just here and haven't officially joined Game 9 yet, but they're already looking ahead of me.

"Report this discovery to Captain Chen first, and then wait for the news from the capital, and as soon as possible to determine the location of the nine so-called evil pillars in the Linjiang Grand Theater, okay, I'll go to sleep first." With that, I walked upstairs to the suite assigned to me.

I sat cross-legged on the bed and began to cultivate according to the method of the Great Netherworld Yin-Yang Technique, and soon entered a state of self-forgetfulness.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that the speed of mana was accelerating, and a steady stream of pure energy entered my body.

In the room, a dark glow shimmered in a special close-fitting pocket on my body, and the glow had a rich energy on it, which I had absorbed into my body.

After a short time, the piece of mutton fat jade that Old Man Li gave me in my arms actually floated out, and the magic circle on it lit up.

Suddenly, a translucent shadow emerged from within.

It was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl-like soul, and she seemed to have just woken up from her slumber, her eyes a little misty.

However, her gaze quickly fixed on the flickering light on my body, and her eyes showed a look of longing.

She gave me a timid look, then slowly approached, her soul pressed against my body, and began to absorb the energy.

The eye of the dragon in my heart shook and suddenly woke me up from my state of forgetfulness, and when I opened my eyes, I saw the soul of the girl next to me.

I subconsciously drew the bloody knife with a sharp gaze.

The girl's soul body stepped back with a cry of surprise, looking at me with some horror.

"Huh?"

I stared at the girl's soul and was extremely surprised, how could this ghost not have a little ghostly energy? Where did she come from?

Wrong!

It's not a ghost, it's a spirit! There is no one in ten thousand spirits!

The spirit body is pure, although it is a soul body, but it does not have any ghost energy, on the contrary, the spirit body is the supreme delicacy in the eyes of all ghosts, and it is said that devouring a spirit body has the potential to become the king of all ghosts.

And the spirit body is also hard to find for the onmyoji, because it can be refined into an important material for the legendary spirit weapon.

Dharma weapons have spirits, and they are spiritual weapons.

My heart pounded for a moment, but when I saw the sheep fat jade next to me, I guessed where the girl's spirit came from.

"Come here, I won't hurt you." I said to this timid girl.

The spirit stared into my eyes, as if to determine if I was lying.

It was only after a while that she tentatively floated up to me.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Li Ling'er." The spirit replied.

Li Ling'er, a good name, full of aura.

But suddenly, my expression froze, my surname is Li, what the hell, it shouldn't be the dead daughter of Old Man Li.