At this time, the gate of the courtyard was not closed, and from a distance, Long'er saw Wan Gu and Bai Daoren.

She walked up to Wangu, stood on tiptoe, and hugged Wangu's neck tightly, unwilling to let go, as if she was afraid to part again.

This woman is the only person who cares about him except for his parents. Think about it, when I was cheated out of all my equity, did anyone ever care about me.

Thinking of this, Wangu secretly vowed to make Long'er happy.

"Presumably, this is the Bai Dao person mentioned by Xianggong, Elder Bai." , After a long time, Long Er said.

When she was on the phone with Wan Gu before, Wan Gu had already told her about the Bai Dao people. In addition, in the afternoon, she learned about the Maoshan faction on the Internet by herself, and she also learned a lot about the Baidao people.

Bai Daoren is not stupid, seeing this, he immediately understood the relationship between Wangu and Long'er, and replied: "Mrs. Boss! The poor road is the white road person. ”

Although Long Er's cultivation is far inferior to his, there is still the necessary respect.

"Elder Bai, let me officially introduce you, this is my wife, called Long'er." , Wan Gu took Long'er's boneless little hand and introduced it to Bai Daoren.

Subsequently, the two got to know each other for a while, and then they didn't say much, looking a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Bai Daoren said hello very interestingly, jumped on the roof, and then sat cross-legged on the eaves, concentrating, and began the long-awaited cultivation.

After Bai Daoren left, Long'er immediately threw himself into Wan Gu's arms and hugged Wan Gu's waist to death, and the little bird's appearance made people feel pity.

"Long'er, have the company's affairs been handled?" , Wan Gu hugged Long'er tightly and asked softly.

"Xianggong, it's already time to start work, the patents have been approved, and we're waiting for the customer to come to the door." , Long'er's little head rested on Wangu's shoulder and replied.

The patents that Long Er said are actually the various advanced technologies they brought back from the world of "Resident Evil".

They first applied for ultra-high-capacitance battery panel technology and stereo imaging technology, as well as some inconsequential improvements.

The technical content of these two technologies is not high, but it is not low.

It is said that it has high technical content because others can't think of it and can't make it. It is said that it has low technical content because with the information of these two technologies, it is very easy to understand the science in them and can manufacture them.

In fact, as early as when Long'er first established the company, the two of them had already applied for patent protection, and it was not until today that it was approved and could be officially publicized.

At present, the main work of Tianzhu is to license patented technology and gather some high-tech personnel.

Other industries can only be set foot after the company's operation is stable.

"Long'er, thank you for your hard work!" , Wan Gu smoothed Shun Long'er's hair, and then spoke again: "By the way, I accepted a registered disciple, who is Qin Ming, who came to make trouble that day. ”

"Huh?" When Long Er heard this, she was a little surprised, in her opinion, even if she wanted to accept an apprentice, she should also accept a talented child, how could she not expect that Wan Gu would accept such an old apprentice.

And he was also a person who had come to the house to make trouble, which made him feel deeply puzzled and puzzled.

Seeing Long Er's doubts, Wan Gu smiled slightly and explained: "That's the case, because after the merchants in the real world have a certain amount of property, they will basically be recruited by those sect families and be controlled by others.

So I founded my own sect called Tiangong. And the day after tomorrow, a seven-day martial arts conference will be held in the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, Henan, and when I accept apprentices, I received the news that I am about to go to other worlds, so I accepted Qin Ming, who has some external skills, as an apprentice, and asked him to make a name for the sect. I just didn't expect to come back so soon this time. ”

"I see!" Long Er nodded, and then stopped paying attention to this matter, after all, in her eyes, what Xianggong did was right, even if it was wrong, there was a reason.

Besides, a small Qin name, even if there is a problem, it doesn't matter to them.

At this moment, Long Er suddenly patted his head and said, "Xianggong, you must be very hungry, I'll go make dinner for you." ”

With that, she broke free from Wangu's embrace, pecked him like a chicken on Wangu's face, and then walked towards the kitchen.

In the evening, Long'er cooked a hearty meal for Wangu, and of course, there were also Baidao people.

Late at night, the two completely ignored the existence of the Bai Dao people, and fought for three rounds before they fell asleep peacefully.

During this period, but the Bai Dao people suffered, and they could neither sleep well nor cultivate steadily, so they could only block their ears and not think about it. Just feel: It's good to be young!

Idle, Bai Daoren stretched out his palm, and saw a hair lying quietly in his palm, which was the one that was secretly removed from Liu Jianxing's body in the afternoon!

At that moment, he came to the coffee table placed in the living room, cleaned up all the things on it, and then opened the altar tool from the Qiankun bag!

Placed all the things in place, and then the mana on his body urged, stretched out two points and pointed at the candle on the altar, and with a "poof", the candle was lit by the yang fire he induced.

Then he took out another piece of yellow paper, quickly drew a talisman, wrapped it in the hair and lit it, and threw it into a bowl of cinnabar next to him to mix the ashes and cinnabar evenly, and then a straw man appeared in his hand.

He took out a brush, dipped it in some cinnabar, and drew a spell on the straw man.

Putting the straw man on the table, he pinched the trick with one hand and chanted the spell for a while, suddenly opened his eyes, and shouted softly: "Sick." ”

Then he pointed towards the straw man, only to see a light fly out of his finger in the middle of the straw man, and then the light gradually disappeared into the straw man.

Bai Daoren breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled, "It's done." ”

Then, he reached out and picked up the straw man, and walked straight to the toilet that had been built not long ago.

"Boy, give you a little lesson, I hope you won't be so arrogant in the future!"

As he spoke, he came to the toilet without a trace of hesitation, looked at the straw man in his hand and saw a cold glint in his eyes, and then threw it into the toilet.

Maoshan spells are not only ways to catch ghosts, but also methods to control people, almost all of the people of the White Dao can do it, and the one he cast just now is one of them.

The toilet is a place where things condense, and this method can wear down people's popularity, so that their yin and yang will decline.

Let the recruiter easily encounter some things that normal people do not want to encounter, such as: hitting ghosts!

When they went to the city this afternoon, Bai Dao and Wan Gu had already noticed something unusual.

That is, in some places, the yin qi is very heavy, and the resentment is full, and there must be ghosts. However, it seems that because the city is too densely populated and the yang energy is too heavy, those ghosts don't dare to haunt at all.

As for why I haven't heard of ghosts haunting at night, I don't know.

If you think about it carefully, it seems normal to have unjust souls, but in modern society, how many places are there that there are no dead people with great grievances?

At the same time that Bai Daoren threw the straw man into the toilet, Liu Jianxing, who was rolling the sheets with Li Xiaoman, only felt a sudden dizziness, and after the dizziness, the originally hot body turned out to be a little cold. I couldn't help but say to myself: "Could it be that the nightlife is too excessive and the body is weak?" ”

But at this time, he suddenly saw a back, which seemed to be somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

I saw that the back figure was wearing a set of dirty and red-dyed maternity clothes, and was looking for something, as if he couldn't find it, sighing while looking for it, muttering: "Where has it gone, where has my child gone?" ”

"Hey! Who are you? What are you doing at my house? Liu Jianxing frowned and exclaimed.

At this time, the person seemed to have encountered something very happy, she turned her head, and said with a smile: "Husband, can you see me?" Help me find out where our kids are going. ”

As he spoke, he turned around a young woman with a pale face and blood flowing from her forehead, and when she looked down, she could still find the bottom of her skirt. Tick! 'dripping with bright red blood.

"Ahh Liu Jianxing, who was 'exercising', suddenly let out a scream when he saw this, and then he was frightened and fainted, afraid that he would wilt in the future.

At that moment, he remembered who this woman was, this woman was called Dai Qiqi, who used to be his girlfriend, a year ago, his girlfriend was killed by him in a quarrel because she was pregnant but refused to beat it.

Fearing the punishment of the law, his parents spent a lot of money to get the matter done and concealed it.

At that time, Dai Qiqi's body was disposed of by their own hands, how could it be that he was still alive, and what else did he see now besides ghosts?

At this time, the naked Li Xiaoman was still a little puzzled, why did he fall asleep, remembering her boyfriend's previous words, she turned her head to look at the corner, but there was nothing, and said strangely: "No one!" ”

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On the other hand, after the white man threw the straw man into the toilet, he returned to the bedroom that Wan Gu had arranged for him.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, adjusting his breath, and preparing to enter cultivation, Bai Dao Man suddenly had a bold idea: Is there a netherworld in this world (the real world)?