Hearing Mao Jing say this, I think the other end of the phone should be the employer he said.

The intermediary of the upper house.

But I still asked:

"Agent?"

Mao Jing nodded:

"Yes!"

Mao Jing didn't like to talk much, and after seeing him answer, I stood up and said:

"Let's go! I'm tired of everything, go out and eat something. ”

Mao Jing also nodded in agreement.

After that, Mao Jing and I left here.

Not far from Xuefu Road Park, there is a food stall.

We ordered a grilled fish and we chatted.

But both of me, very curious about those green eyes.

The various changes of the Li Tong ghost feel that they have something to do with the green eyes

Thinking that there are also ghost cultivators in Shilipo, I said:

"The ghost cultivator I killed last week also has such a lump.

Before he died, he also said that he was a subordinate of the Nine Corpse Daoists.

You know the name, don't you? ”

Mao Jing was eating fish, but when I said the words "Nine Corpse Dao Man", my face instantly changed color.

"Who are you talking about?"

I saw Mao Jing's very serious appearance and repeated it again:

"Nine Corpse Dao Man, what's wrong? Do you really know each other? ”

Mao Jing listened to me to make sure, and his face changed instantly, and this time he became a little gloomy.

I even noticed that he was shaking.

"What's going on?"

Mao Jing gritted his teeth and said:

"Not only acquaintance, but also the revenge of killing his wife."

"Kill, kill your wife?"

I was stunned.

Didn't Mao Jing say it before, but did he kill it himself?

What's wrong with it now, there is another revenge for killing his wife?

"Old Mao, what's going on?"

I asked again.

Mao Jing took a deep breath, and in addition to resentment, there was a lot of sadness in his eyes.

He shook his head, apparently he didn't want to bring it up.

just changed the tone and said:

"The Nine Corpses Dao Man is an evil way.

His greatest skill is to raise ghosts and corpses, and legend has it that he himself is a corpse.

I met him three years ago.

At that time, he was with the master, but he used corpse poison and killed ......"

Speaking of which, Mao Jing didn't continue.

But Mao Jing clenched his fists, and the green tendons on his arms rose.

It can be seen that he was extremely angry.

I tapped him on the shoulder and didn't ask.

Actually, he doesn't go on, I can basically guess a rough outline.

And Mao Jing went down again:

"Since then, I have been in a coma for three years. I woke up at the beginning of this year and settled here with my master.

I just didn't expect that guy to appear here.

Hmph, providence ......"

With that, Mao Jing picked up a glass of wine and drank it all.

Full of murderous intent.

I didn't expect that there would be such a story and hatred on Mao Jing.

I don't know the details, but I can read the hatred in just this few words.

"Brother, as long as there is a need. Tell me, I'll kill that guy for you. ”

Mao Jing didn't reply, and the corners of his mouth only hooked up a smile.

Raising the wine glass in his hand, he touched one with me.

It may be that I mentioned this "Nine Corpse Dao Man", which made Mao Jing's words clip open up a bit.

He said a lot about him.

He was two years older than me.

Twenty-two of the year.

When he was sixteen years old, he learned art from his current master and traveled north and south.

I have seen a lot of the world, but when I was nineteen years old, I met the Nine Corpses Daoist who raised ghosts and corpses.

It's just that it was in Xiangxi at the time.

At that time, Mao Jing let the corpse bite and was poisoned by the corpse.

The lack of timely detoxification caused him to be in a coma for three years.

I woke up at the end of last year.

And then he stayed in the mountain castle.

It's just that he didn't expect to learn about this "Nine Corpse Dao Man" from my mouth.

When Mao Jing said this, he didn't mention anything else, and deliberately avoided some things.

For example, he said before that he killed his girlfriend with his own hands.

The Nine Corpses Daoist had a grudge against him for killing his wife, but he didn't mention it.

I didn't ask, this is Mao Jing's scar.

It's the same as me, I don't want to mention Xiaoyu to others.

We all have our own secrets.

But I feel that Mao Jing and I are very compatible.

It doesn't matter if it's an exam tomorrow or not, I just keep talking and drinking until three o'clock, and then I get up and leave.

Mao Jing took the car back first, and I leisurely flipped back to the school and secretly went back to the dormitory to sleep.

By the time I was woken up by the alarm clock, it was already dawn.

There was an exam in the morning, so I didn't dare to continue sleeping.

I changed my clothes, took my pencil case and went downstairs, didn't eat breakfast, and went straight to the examination room.

Halfway through, I heard someone call me.

"Jiang Ning ......"

I heard someone call me and turned my head away.

I saw a tall, skinny, fair-skinned girl standing behind me.

Take a closer look, Li Xiaomin.

Because of the loss of her soul before, she has lost a lot of weight now.

But the appearance is still relatively high.

"Oh! Xiaomin! ”

I replied a little tiredly.

"Didn't sleep well last night?"

"yes!"

Smiled, snorting.

Although Li Xiaomin's incident has passed, she and a few classmates went camping in the cemetery, and when I think about it now, I still feel quite speechless.

If it weren't for her high fortune and spending a million to hire my master, she would have been doomed.

"Thank you for the last time.

These days, I recall a lot of things.

Now I know that you are so powerful.

You're still a Taoist. ”

I shook my head:

"You can only count it as an apprentice, don't do those things in the future. I can save you this time, but not next time. ”

Li Xiaomin was like a little girl who did something wrong, lowered her head slightly, and said "oh" in her mouth.

But then he said:

"That Jiang Ning, I—I want to ask you. Can you channel me with those classmates? ”

When I heard this, I was stunned for a moment.

What is this Nizi going to do? I didn't die last time, and I want to do it again?

Li Xiaomin saw that I was looking at her strangely, and said:

"Their deaths were all caused by my birthday party.

I want to apologize to them. ”

I glanced at Li Xiaomin, and it didn't look like a lie.

And after understanding, in fact, she is not entirely to blame for this.

Several male classmates said that the escape room was not challenging, so they offered to go camping in the cemetery.

The so-called pushing the limits......

Although he didn't put forward the idea, Li Xiaomin also agreed, and this party was also organized by her.

Therefore, she has always felt guilty in her heart.

I saw that she was really guilty, so I replied:

"Actually, you don't need to be psychic, you go to their graves and offer incense, and they can all know about it.

Don't die, don't go to those gloomy places.

You have a good life and high luck, so you didn't die.

There's really a next time, it's hard to say......"

I said as I walked that I didn't open my mouth to cater to Li Xiaomin because of her good family background and good-looking appearance, let alone show mercy.

She listens to it if she likes to listen to it, and she doesn't like to listen to it.

If it weren't for the fact that she was my classmate, and that she had taken a million from her father before, I wouldn't have bothered to talk to her.

On the contrary, some classmates around me saw me and Li Xiaomin walking together, suffering from pink eye, yin and yang.

In particular, some male classmates are still whispering around;

"Paralysis, who is that! Why did you walk with Li Xiaomin? ”

"Jiang Ning! I know, just die as a stupid fork in reading. ”

"Li Xiaomin's father is a billionaire, if anyone gets along with her, he won't have to worry about it in this life."

"That forced boy, he just wants to eat soft rice, and he doesn't look as handsome as Lao Tzu!"

"Pull a few down! You have a hemp face, and you are embarrassed to say handsome? ”

“……”