Chapter 90: Crisis
Liang Feiran's lazy face was slightly sideways, his black hair was wrapped around his cheeks, and there was some laziness: "I want to ask, why did my boss come to you before, but you didn't see it, but this time it appeared so easily?" ”
The missionary had a headache, but he realized that Shen Mocheng was the boss, and when he saw Shen Mocheng's gaze, he became more serious, and said apologetically: "I'm busy, but this time it's a distinguished guest." ”
God's babbling rhetoric, God's chattering style.
Liang Feiran couldn't help but think of the time when he went to Lingshan Temple to buy Tiandi Ding before, and the master Yuanfeng also said the word honorable guest.
She was a little displeased, her willow-like brows furrowed slightly, and her dark eyes narrowed.
Shen Mocheng let out a sarcastic smile in his throat and said, "It is indeed a distinguished guest, how do you know?" ”
He didn't say that he was a distinguished guest, but that Liang Feiran was scarry.
With Liang Feiran's identity, it is enough to take the word "expensive".
The missionary replied in a simple and heavy voice: "I have calculated once with the tarot book, and the tarot book is sometimes inaccurate, sometimes it is accurate, but there is one peculiar thing that the tarot book is very prepared for important things. I waited for a long time, and only the two of you came to me. ”
What he didn't tell Liang Feiran was that this meeting would affect the future development of the Ghost Face Corps.
Liang Feiran said indifferently: "Yes, it sounds quite powerful." The tarot book is similar to divination. ”
The missionary heard the mockery in Liang Xuanran's tone, frowned, and said, "Please come with me." ”
Liang knew that he was angry, and he also knew why he didn't dare to attack.
All because of the prophecy of the book of Tarot.
It's easy to give people limitations in these godly chatter. People should not live in an uncertain future, and she has never believed in this, even if the calculated things do coincide with reality.
Liang and the two followed behind the missionary, they entered the church, walked to the corridor in the backyard, and continued to walk back along the corridor, and the missionary finally sat down in a corner of the corridor and made a gesture of invitation: "If you two have something important, you can talk about it here." ”
Shen Mocheng explained the matter of the doll spell.
The breeze swept by, bringing with it the scent of unknown flowers and a chill.
"No way, our people would never use this spell to kill someone! You must be wrong! ”
Smack--
Shen Mocheng took out a box from his bag and opened it, inside was a doll wearing a blue skirt, the doll's pupils were black holes, and in a small partition on the collar of the box, there were two red gems like red agate, but the gem was covered with cobweb cracks, which were obviously broken.
Liang Feiran looked at the person in front of him calmly and said, "You just need to find out who bought this doll, we will give you time and a certain amount of remuneration, this matter is very important to us." ”
Shen Mocheng folded his legs, took a cup of lemon tea elegantly, and said, "If you can't find it, it can only mean that you are involved in all this." ”
The missionary's face darkened suddenly, and he took out the doll from the box to confirm the authenticity of the label.
It was only a few breaths, and the missionary's face looked like "This is indeed ours, you wait, I'll check it now, and in less than half a day, I can find out who did it!" ”
Liang Feiran was slightly stunned, and his eyelids raised slightly: "Half a day? ”
The missionary was very proud of this, and said: "The people who join the Ghost Face Legion have their own perseverance, I have found this doll, and I will definitely be able to find him if I take the time, as long as I am not too stupid, he can guide my intentions, so as not to confess myself." ”
Shen Mocheng's eyelashes drooped slightly, as if he was thoughtful.
"Are you so sure, what if you can't find anything?" Liang Feiran's tone was fluttering.
When the missionary heard this, he only felt that Liang Feiran was deliberately finding fault.
He didn't understand why the Tarot gave him guidance was in this person, and he didn't feel respect in this person at all!
He snorted disdainfully from his nose, "If the situation is the way you say, I'm willing to disband the Ghost Face Legion!" And it will be witnessed by friends and family! ”
He spoke impassionedly, as if the dissolution was a wedding.
Liang Xuanran and Shen Mo Chengquan did not continue to say anything.
The missionary turned to leave, he didn't intend to let Liang Feiran go with Shen Mocheng, he just asked people to entertain them.
Shen Mocheng's gaze fell on the missionary who was far away, and his sharp eyebrows raised slightly: "He is looking for someone to spy on us." ”
Liang Feiran said slowly: "It's just surveillance, don't worry, they don't dare to attack me." ”
"What if he attacks?"
Liang Feiran turned his head slightly, with a strange look in his eyes, and asked, "You seem to like the bar very much, I have seen many people like you on the Internet." ”
Shen Mocheng said solemnly: "I like to take precautions and make plans with both hands. ”
Liang Feiran rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, she understood why Xinyue attacked Shen Mocheng.
She didn't believe that when Xinyue went to find Shen Mocheng, Shen Mocheng didn't say anything else like ridicule or provocation.
Idle at this time, Liang Feiran took the freshly brewed black tea and asked, "Did you say anything when you were attacked by the crescent moon before?" ”
Shen Mocheng was slightly silent and said, "I said that this vine is too much to think about, and it is not good-looking."
The emotion on Liang Feiran's face followed: "Have you considered a possibility, the new moon is a banshee spirit."
Shen Mocheng's side face reflected the sun, his eyebrows and eyes were deep, and his sharp jawline was outlined in a perfect arc, and he was a little puzzled.
The next moment, he understood and said, "At first, I really didn't expect the vines to have a gender. ”
There was a moment of silence in the air.
Liang Feiran's curled eyelashes drooped slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, and the teacup he was holding in his hand was a little tilted.
Shen Mocheng's gaze fell on Liang Xuanran's hand and did not speak. If it is confirmed that the black tea in the cup is going to be spilled, he will warn.
Liang Feiran naturally didn't mean to talk to Shen Mocheng, she could feel Shen Mocheng's gaze, but she didn't plan to respond, and she didn't have the heart to pay attention.
She placed the small black teacup on the table, sat upright in her chair, closed her eyes, and entered meditation.
The change in the aura of heaven and earth made the missionaries who had just gathered a part of the Ghost Face Legion look shocked and muttered, "Is this a mysterious power from the east?" ”
Of course, no one responded to him.
And he could only vaguely feel it, but he still couldn't find out where the traction spiritual power came from.
In the square, the disciples looked at each other, not understanding what was going on, the last meeting was three years ago.
Generally speaking, it is only in major events that the general missionary gathers everyone.