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The laptop was facing away from the door, Murong Cao raised his head from behind the computer screen from time to time to see if there was a sound at the door, according to Bodhizi's original estimate, Yang Muqing should have come back a long time ago, and he had not come back at this time, there were only two possibilities, one was that the matter was not over yet, and the other was trapped.

It's not that she didn't want to make a phone call to ask about the situation, but Bodhi Zi snatched her phone and threw it aside, the reason was very simple and rude, saying that even if there was something, they couldn't help, it was better to believe him and wait and see.

"Wish? Does it have anything to do with making a wish? ”

Hearing Bodhizi come to a conclusion so confidently, Murong Cao's attention was completely attracted.

"That's a good guess."

Bodhi nodded, but then shut up, as if he didn't want to explain more, and a sly smile flashed in his eyes.

"Well, when your bed is ready, I'll buy you a big Grim Reaper doll."

Murong Cao immediately understood, and threw out a little sweetness without hesitation.

Compared with Murong Cao, Bodhizi's vices are only a lot more, for example, he will be obsessed with some items that exude a terrifying or ominous aura, according to Yang Muqing, only one-third of the space in his magic bag is used to place magic weapons, and the other two-thirds of the space is all the strange things he collected from all over the world, if it weren't for his lack of residence, if he wasn't still a guest in the spirit center, he would have been full of these "little friends" everywhere he went.

Sure enough, Bodhi smiled with satisfaction, snapped his fingers happily, cleared his throat, and planned to continue.

Murong Cao snickered in her heart, she seemed to have found a trick to dealing with Bodhizi. In the future, hey, Master, just wait.

"This kind of monster is quite special, in a word, it is a 'pet' raised by a wizard. Wizards born with spiritual roots have the ability to attract nameless evils, and can also sign contracts with the evil spirits that are recruited, and raise them in a certain way, this kind of breeding is very dangerous, and may even eat itself, but once the breeding is successful, the wish can fulfill some wishes for the wizard, which can be the wizard's own or the person who turns to the wizard for help. ”

"Could it be that every wizard has a wish?"

Murong Cao felt that this answer, which might be the closest to the truth, made her feel creepy the most.

After all, being a good animal trainer is not their lifelong pursuit, and once the wish is out of control, they will definitely suffer from their reputation, and they will become a street rat when they are alive, and they will be stinking for thousands of years when they die. But, some wizards' magic power is obviously insufficient, destined to have no future in this life, and some want to prove their obsession or something, raising a wish is a choice to get twice the result with half the effort, why not? ”

This question stopped Murong Cao, and she had to sigh sincerely: "There are really few normal people who deal with ghosts and gods. ”

Bodhizi sneered: "It's not that you can do whatever you want with a wish. ”

As soon as Murong Cao heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he swept over with fierce eyes, the corners of his mouth rose dangerously, and he dared to go around in a big circle, is Bodhi Zi trying to fool her?

Glared at by Murong Cao's bloodshot eyes with dark circles under his eyes, Bodhi Zi looked a little "embarrassed", and explained, "I didn't say that the real murderer is not a wish, but each wish will be endowed with different demonic properties according to the owner...... It's like...... It's as easy to use as a magic weapon! ”

"I'm more concerned about whether you have a way to deal with it than if you have it." Murong Cao unceremoniously interrupted Bodhizi's chatter, and in a word, he no longer gave him a chance to be sloppy.

"Nope." Bodhizi replied without thinking about it, very crisply, very directly.

For Bodhizi, Murong Cao almost didn't consider the truth of his words, and chose to believe it out of instinct, and she was not in the mood to ridicule this negative answer at the moment.

There is a kind of person in the world who is not unable to lie, but is too lazy to lie, and when they can't lie, they would rather be silent, or say less, than bother to make up some lies, and Bodhi Zi is obviously this kind of person.

And this kind of person is actually very hateful, because when you need a little hope, they will block all the retreats for you at once.

"Click......

The sound of the key opening the door.

There are only two keys to the Soul Asking Institute, and Murong Cao and Yang Muqing each hold one.

Murong Cao jumped up from the sofa like a rabbit's tail being ignited, and rushed to the door with a hundred thousand rapid speeds.

Bodhi Zi laughed: "Little Qingzi, you forgot to feed your pet!" ”

Murong Cao didn't say a word, picked up the slippers at the door and threw them at the top of his head, but Bodhizi leaned his waist and dodged.

"Hey, this body is a little more flexible than a woman."

Murong Cao laughed and mocked.

Bodhi Zi is still smiling, but it is rare not to be angry.

When they opened the door and saw Yang Muqing's full picture, the laughing expressions of the two suddenly froze on their faces, and then they all turned into worries.

After all, no one can see a large piece of blood stained red on his chest.

"Don't worry, the minor injury, the bleeding has stopped."

Yang Muqing walked in the door without stumbling like a nobody, and walked straight to his room, but his steps were relatively slow.

After a few minutes, he came out with a clean shirt.

"Are you going to the hospital?"

Murong Cao pouted and handed over a glass of warm water, one of the things she was most afraid of now was to see Yang Muqing injured.

"No, I've dealt with it."

Yang Muqing's face and lips were a little pale, I don't know if it was because of blood loss or pain.

"This injury is really nothing...... Bodhi Zi pursed his lips with a dissatisfied face, "It's just Xiao Qingzi, why are you injured again?" This is too delicate, it seems that you have been messing around for the past few years......"

Yang Muqing smiled apologetically, lowered his head slightly, and didn't argue, Bodhi Zi has always been not very good at talking, and all complaints should be regarded as concern.

"It's a wish, with dreams as bait, once there are evil thoughts in the heart, they will take advantage of the void."

He spoke in a low, slow voice, but also steady.

"This ...... Can it be tricky, have you met its owner? ”

Bodhi Zi took over the conversation.

"Nope."

"Yang Muqing, Bodhizi just said that there is no effective way to deal with this kind of food wish, is this true?"

It's not that Murong Cao doesn't believe what Bodhizi said, but he feels that he still needs to verify it again.

"He cultivates the ghost path, and he is not good at dealing with monsters, but as far as I know, there is a person who is very proficient in both the ghost and demon paths."

Yang Muqing looked at Bodhi Zi as he spoke, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

"Let me beg him, why don't you let me die!"

Bodhi Zi said indignantly, full of indignation.