Out of Murong Cao's hospitality, promising all the ingredients, Yang Muqing showed off his skills in the evening and made a few dishes that he didn't do on weekdays. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Murong Cao picked up a piece of lotus crispy bone, stared at the steamed pork ribs and chopped pepper fish head, and then thought about the home-cooked dishes he usually ate, and said sourly: "Actually, I can add some more food expenses." ”

"It's too much trouble." Yang Muqing categorically vetoed.

"Actually, it's not impossible to raise wages." Murong Cao continued to discuss patiently.

"You gained five pounds last month."

Yang Muqing looked light and breezy, but he threw a killer weapon that hit the bull's-eye.

Murong Cao finally obediently buried his head in eating.

Bodhizi was too lazy to pay attention to the bargaining between the two, and ate very happily with one chopstick on the left and one chopstick on the right.

After the meal.

A stick of incense, a glass of wine, a cup of tea, a cigarette.

The incense is the best ambergris.

The wine is the centennial daughter of Shaoxing.

Tea is authentic after the rain Longjing.

Cigarettes are also the kind that ordinary smokers dare not covet......

Murong Cao stared coldly at Bodhi Zi who was drunk and dreaming of death on the sofa, although these were Bodhi Zi escaped from her bag, she still felt a little painful.

I knew that Bodhi Zi was such a rich man, and he should have gone to the top restaurant in the city tonight to have a meal.

Of course, Bodhi just pays.

"It's okay if you don't go, but at least find a way to protect Ah Cao."

Yang Muqing brought a plate of cut fruit and put it on the coffee table, and his tone was not to be ignored.

"Ah Cao, Ah Cao, it's so affectionate, you don't even ask me to kiss the master a few words to listen~"

Bodhizi leisurely spit out a smoke ring and lifted Erlang's legs.

"Don't get off the hook, I'm serious."

Yang Muqing stared at Bodhizi's eyes and said, his expression was extremely solemn.

The ghost thing in the Rose Apartment, he couldn't even detect a trace of breath, if it wasn't that the place was particularly evil, or the ghost thing was too powerful.

And Murong Cao didn't know anything about spells, except for having a better brain, being a little bolder, and knowing some crooked ways.

"Please."

Bodhi took an unhurried sip of tea.

"Master!"

There is no intimacy, it is full of threats.

Bodhi Zi just drank the imported tea and squirted out.

Rao was like this, he also looked very satisfied, took out a strangely shaped and antique silver bracelet from the bag he was carrying, and threw it to Murong Cao.

The silver bracelet is carved with a creature that resembles a dragon but not a dragon, a snake and not a snake, and the head and tail are the clasps of the silver bracelet.

"This is the Spirit Jiao Lock Evil Bracelet, except for the extremely vicious ghosts, it can't hurt you half a point."

Yang Muqing saw that Bodhizi had finally taken out an item that made a scene, so he decided not to worry about anything with this unreliable master.

Murong Cao picked up the Spirit Jiao Lock Evil Bracelet and put it on his wrist, but found that it was much bigger and couldn't be worn firmly at all.

"Wear it on your arm."

Bodhizi's eyes were full of disgust.

Murong Cao pushed the bracelet up along his arm and pushed it straight to his upper arm before it was finally fixed.

Strange to say, this bracelet fits perfectly with Murong Cao's upper arm, and it seems to be tailor-made.

"Do you have a little more information about the Rose Apartment?"

After thinking about it, Murong Cao felt that the whole thing was not clear, and Bodhi Zi obviously had something that had not been explained clearly.

"Five years ago, Yuan Subu sent down the Heaven and Earth Net Ecstasy Array, and pressed the nine fierce spirits who died under the ruins, originally thinking that in a few years, when people completely forgot about the incident in the Rose Apartment, the evil spirit of the evil spirit would gradually weaken, and finally be able to purify the evil spirit. However, about three months ago, someone re-unearthed this incident, and used it as a selling point to market a newly built high-end residence in the city, which caused a lot of sensation and increased the evil spirit of the evil spirit, which was nothing, but it took a little longer to purify the anger, but coincidentally, this planner originally lived in the Rose Apartment, and it was last month, he hanged himself in the apartment. ”

Bodhizi continued absentmindedly: "The Heaven and Earth Net Ecstasy Array is an extremely powerful formation, and it is the best way to suppress fierce spirits, but it also has a fatal flaw, within the range of its mana, there can be no undead who commit suicide, this is a taboo, but if this taboo is broken, the situation will be very bad." ”

"What's a bad law?"

Murong Cao listened with relish and asked with great interest.

"The situation is more complicated, first of all, there is a huge loophole in the Lost Soul Array of the Heaven and Earth Net, and the nine fierce spirits have all flowed out, and fortunately, none of them can leave the Rose Apartment for the time being. Secondly, due to the influence of the Celestial Net's Ecstasy Array, the undead who committed suicide became a new and more powerful fierce spirit, possessing the ability to manipulate the mana field of the Rose Apartment. Finally, I met a girl yesterday morning, with a dead face and a fate closely linked to the Rose Apartment, and if left unchecked, she would have died in the Rose Apartment. ”

"Why didn't you stop her yesterday?"

Although Murong Cao didn't think that Bodhi Zi was a compassionate person, he was by no means a traitor, and he should still be willing to do this kind of virtue and effort.

"She should have this catastrophe in her fate, she escaped this catastrophe, and there will be another catastrophe, and changing other people's lives without authorization may lead to worse consequences. Besides, she didn't pay me, and I wasn't obligated to save her life. ”

Murong Cao's belly slandered: Bodhi Zi really doesn't look like a young man in his early twenties, he lives like an uncle in his forties and fifties who sees through the red dust.

"So, on this trip, we actually have to face ten fierce spirits?"

Yang Muqing is not a professional ghost hunter, and he feels like crying without tears for such a snowballing reality.

"It doesn't matter, when I looked at the scene today, I found that the relationship between the new ghost and the old ghost doesn't seem to be very friendly, and you still have a hole to exploit."

The wine glass and tea bowl in front of Bodhizi had bottomed out, and he spit out a smoke ring again, looking very happy.

"Did you see them today?"

Murong Cao expressed his doubts, didn't Yang Muqing find anything unusual?

"I'm Xiao Qingzi's master, and I have some skills that I haven't taught him, what's so strange? Cats teach tigers, and they still have to keep climbing trees. ”

Bodhizi rolled his eyes widely, as if Murong Cao's words just now were an obvious insult to him.

"You'd better go today with the determination to win, otherwise that girl will soon go to another world, you know, the fate in this world, there are good fates and bad fates."