A few days later, Zhang Xiaowen received a task that there were ghosts in the border sea area.

Swaying ** and extravagant border sea area, the most depraved paradise of human beings. The same is true of those ghost paradises that live on human beings.

The criss-crossed streets are lit up with red lanterns with a strong vulgar atmosphere. Walking through the alley in front, there are several forks in the road, leading to different directions.

The trail was full of women dressed in fancy clothes, wearing revealing fishnet suits, and the snow-white tender flesh was extremely dazzling.

Zhang Xiaowen, a stunning beauty dressed in professional clothes, suddenly appeared in a place where the red light hung high, no matter how you look at it, it looks so out of place.

A beauty like Zhang Xiaowen, no matter where she is, is the focus. Regardless of the men and women around, their eyes were attracted, especially those men, who couldn't wait to put their eyes on Zhang Xiaowen's body.

It's just that the cold temperament on Zhang Xiaowen's body makes people dare not get closer, it seems that as long as they get closer, it is like falling into an ice cellar. Zhang Xiaowen has been chasing the aura of ghosts to a familiar crossroads.

Subconsciously took a step towards the alley on the right, and secretly said in his heart, I am here to check the news of ghosts, and I will come when I come, are you still afraid that I will not be able to see that thief.

The alley on the right naturally leads to the Hell Art Museum, and after the battle of Haitang Mountain, when Zhang Xiaowen woke up, she had already returned to the Dragon Bureau.

Completely forgetting about his affairs on Haitang Mountain, the last memory in his mind was that Mo Tian's body was swallowed up by the energy of Anubis's destruction surname.

"Hmph, how could I go crazy because of that guy. Zhang Xiaowen's self-talk echoed in the quiet alley, and after Zhang Xiaowen woke up, Fang Zhenghua added fuel to the scene of her running away in the extremely cold light.

Of course, the focus of the description is that Zhang Xiaowen was angry as a hero, thinking that Mo Tian was completely crazy after being killed, and when she saw that everyone wanted to fight hard, she kept shouting my Mo Tian.

Zhang Xiaowen didn't believe Fang Zhenghua's nonsense, but whenever she tried to recall, she seemed to see a snow-white woman, with a big loss of mind and a cold and murderous appearance.

As soon as she thought of this, Zhang Xiaowen's face couldn't help but show a faint crimson.

Before she reached the intersection, Zhang Xiaowen had already heard a melancholy voice coming.

"Ask what is the love in the world, the straight man promises life and death, Sister Street Lamp, have you ever seen my infatuation with you. ”

"Since ancient times, there has been a lot of love and empty hatred, and this hatred is endless. ”

"Even if people in the world don't agree with your and my love, I will definitely love you forever. ”

"Sister Streetlight, it's me, it's me, I'm your pumpkin brother. ”......

Listening to this love story that can give people goosebumps, Zhang Xiaowen almost fell to the ground without trembling under her feet. I'm afraid that only Mo Tian's monster's home can have such a romantic, amorous, and infatuated ...... Pumpkin!

"Hey, beauty. "The two headlights in front of the head of the classic car, which were listless, lit up as if they were suddenly fully charged.

After a whistle, the classic car threw out a beautiful fluttering slide in front of Zhang Xiaowen, trying to put on a cold appearance, but his pair of headlights dripping on Zhang Xiaowen had completely exposed his mind.

It is true that Zhang Xiaowen is dressed in a capable formal dress today, which sets off her already iconic figure more concave and convex, especially the pair of slender legs wrapped in black, which makes the classic car dizzy for a while, and I shouted in my heart, how comfortable it would be to let such a pair of beautiful legs sit in the car.

"Is your master at home? I have something to look for him. ”

"Of course, the master said, but all the beauties are looking for, all of them are there, beauties, follow me. The classic car honked, and a very human front wheel stretched out to push open the dilapidated door of the Hell Art Museum.

Zhang Xiaowen frowned slightly, he didn't understand where the tens of millions Mo Tian earned from the Dragon Bureau went, the gate was so shabby, where would anyone patronize such an art museum.

The Hell Museum is divided into three sections, the left is an ancient oriental painting, the right is a western oil painting, the middle is a sculpture room, and further inside is the living room and study.

Zhang Xiaowen walked in the gallery, she preferred the ancient paintings of the East, in fact, she didn't know how to appreciate them, but when she saw the antique landscape paintings, she felt an inexplicable sense of belonging.

Finally, Zhang Xiaowen's footsteps stopped in front of a painting, which is a very simple landscape painting, with a few faint brushstrokes outlining a low hillside, on the slope of a dense banyan tree, under the tree stands a man, depicting the back of a man, but you can see a strong arrogance, the whole world seems to be out of place with him.

"Do you like this painting?" Mo Tian didn't know when he appeared next to Zhang Xiaowen, with a faint smile on his face.

Zhang Xiaowen glanced at it, Mo Tian was still as usual, wearing a light gray casual shirt, a pair of golden eyes with a faint sense of Confucianism, a faint smile with inexplicable attraction, and a pair of big black gem eyes with softness.

When Zhang Xiaowen's gaze fell on Mo Tian's eyes, her heart trembled, and she hurriedly looked away and said, "Well, I like it, or I appreciate this painting very much." ”

"Why?"

"Because I can feel the person in this painting, there is a soul, he ...... It's lonely. ”

Mo Tian was shocked, and muttered again: "Lonely...... Well, yes, isn't it lonely to have no one to accompany you. ”

"Well, but in fact, he is not lonely at all, you see, isn't there a banyan tree next to him? Since there is a banyan tree, there must be all kinds of life, so he shouldn't be lonely. Who painted this picture?"

"I painted it. Mo Tian's answer surprised Zhang Xiaowen.

"Hey, you can draw. ”

Mo Tiandao: "As the director of the Hell Art Museum, how much will it be, what is the matter with you coming to me?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaowen hurriedly took out a stack of materials from the small bag she carried, and said to Mo Tian: "It was the director who asked me to come to you, you won't forget it, the business you promised about the lynx." ”

Mo Tian took the stack of materials, looked at it a few times, and frowned: "The lynx went to Egypt?" In fact, since the last time he met the lynx in the Wuxiang Temple, he met the ghost valley and went down the mountain jar, which made Mo Tian more and more interested in the bobcat.

A person who is looking for the sealing antiquities like herself, although the target of the lynx last time was the portrait of Guanyin, Mo Tian faintly had a feeling that she must also know that the ghost valley went down the mountain jar.

Mo Tian smiled faintly, he was about to go there to solve some trouble.

"Ah, ah, ah, I failed again, don't play, don't play!" A delicate figure ran out from behind the library, grabbed Mo Tian, and smashed a few pink fists on Mo Tian's body.

Cough, cough, Mo Tian coughed lightly a few times, signaling that there were still outsiders here.

Zhang Xiaowen saw Liu Feifei for the first time, and saw that her beautiful face had a faint flush, and her big watery eyes were like a dream.

I don't know why, this scene fell in Zhang Xiaowen's eyes, and it turned out to be pantothenic and painful. Of course, her face was still cold, and it had become a habit to be expressionless, and suddenly, Zhang Xiaowen was very glad to have this habit.

Liu Feifei looked up at Mo Tian, there was a faint hint of inquiry in her eyes, Mo Tian smiled helplessly, she was really looking for guilt, why did she bring this chick back.

Seeing that Mo Tian didn't speak, Liu Feifei stepped forward by herself, stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, my name is Liu Feifei, it's his...... Apprentice. When she said the word apprentice, her face was full of reluctance.

But when Zhang Xiaowen heard these two words, her heart was inexplicably relieved, and there was a smile on her face, and suddenly the ice and snow melted, and the flowers bloomed, "Hello, my name is Zhang Xiaowen, and I am his old customer." ”

"Sister Zhang, you look so beautiful when you laugh. Liu Feifei praised from the bottom of her heart, even Mo Tian was amazed by Zhang Xiaowen's moment just now.

But that beauty was just a flash in the pan, and Zhang Xiaowen's face returned to its usual blandness.

"Sister Zhang, are you looking for him, do you have any work to do?"

"Hey, what do you call him, call me master!" Mo Tian couldn't stand this eldest lady who was not big or small, he had been trying to help Liu Feifei recover his memory in the past few days, but he had not succeeded, and as a result, his memory was not restored.

"Hmph, what kind of master, I can't even teach a soul conjuring technique, don't people just want to summon Marilyn Monroe's soul and ask her what skin care products she uses. Liu Feifei complained in a low voice.

Mo Tian almost didn't jump up in anger, summoning spirits for such a thing, and how many years has Marilyn Monroe been dead, such a brilliant star in his life, if he didn't do any crimes, he would often have been reincarnated.

To summon the soul of a reincarnated person, even Mo Tian would not dare to say that he has such a ability.

Zhang Xiaowen on the side was also a little embarrassed by Liu Feifei's request, but her heart became inexplicably much happier, maybe she was so happy because she saw Mo Tian eating deflated, "In this case, the matter of the lynx will trouble Director Mo." ”

Zhang Xiaowen turned around and took a few steps before she suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, Director Mo, on this trip to Egypt, I am the main person in charge of your mission." After speaking, he walked away with a bit of briskness.

Mo Tian's expression collapsed suddenly, not only because the person in charge was Zhang Xiaowen, but also because ......

"Master, you're going to Egypt? Great, I'm bored in the art gallery, I'm going too, I'm going too. ”

"You give me a good study!"

"No, master, you promise me first...... "......

Zhang Xiaowen heard the conversation behind her, and the corners of her mouth crossed a slight arc.

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Before you know it, the new book has already a hundred chapters.

Since the opening of the book, there have been joys and sorrows. Either way, I don't regret it!

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