Bai Mu read early the next day after he was besieged, and he lay on the table weakly, as if he was very irritable.

Xia Tao, who was sitting in the front position, looked back frequently, worried that the elusive head teacher would catch the bold Bai Mu squarely.

Bai Mu looked at the girl who was gnawing her nails not far away, and the corners of her mouth rose imperceptibly.

After finishing the morning reading, Xia Tao cautiously patted Bai Mu, who was sleeping heavily:

"I blamed you last night, Zhou Qianxun called me and told me that I saw Zhou Wenchang with a few hooligan-looking boys guarding my way from school......"

"I'm sorry ......"

Bai Mu took the apple sent by Xia Tao, rolled his eyes after taking a bite, and said in Xia Tao's tone: "Do you think that I will have a good impression ......of you in this way?"

Xia Tao raised her hand and smashed it on Bai Mu's back, and went back to her seat angrily: Which tendon was wrong to think that this guy needed to apologize?

However, Xia Tao was still a little relieved when he thought that guy had just nibbled on an unwashed apple......

Thinking like this, Bai Mu let out a strange cry in the back row: "Ah Messi, Ah ......"

Bai Mu, who went to the toilet to wash apples, suddenly received a phone call, and the caller ID was "dead fat". After being connected, Zhang Benwei's embarrassed voice came from the earpiece:

"How are you doing?"

Bai Mu: "Don't bother me, I've been fine lately." ”

Zhang Benwei didn't feel embarrassed at all, as if he had heard too many similar words: "I'm not here to disturb you, there's a business coming, do you want to do it together?"

Bai Muqi was surprised: "You are a Taoist priest and I am a goblin, you are looking for me to cooperate? Let me be an undercover agent? Outwit Weihu Mountain?"

Zhang Benwei seemed to be choked on the other end of the phone, and said after a long time: "It's just that there is an old house in Dongcheng District that has been haunted recently, and I was asked to do a ritual." ”

"Then you go, what do you care about me?"

Zhang Benwei listened to the tone very shy: "I'm afraid of ghosts ......"

Bai Mu wanted to follow the phone and give him a big mouth: As the descendant of the dignified Yunqiao Daomen, the flame of the soul conjuring a single line, he actually came to tell himself that he was afraid of ghosts? At least as a Taoist priest, he shouldn't be afraid of ghosts!

The lid of Yunqiao Daozu's coffin can't be suppressed!

Zhang Benwei gritted his teeth on the other end of the phone: "Fellow Daoist...... No, big brother, help me do this big business, and I'll give you two more 'idler' avoidance' charms!"

Bai Mu's eyes lit up: "Five?"

"Up to three!"

"Deal!"

Bai Mu hung up the phone and felt comfortable: being able to snatch something from this fat man who was a dime always gave him a sense of accomplishment.

Wu Yu, who came out of the toilet, happened to hear some phone calls, and leaned over to ask Bai Mu, who was quite familiar: "What are the three or five sheets?"

Bai Mu didn't have time to pay attention to him, and patted him on the shoulder with his hand: "Hmm...... Toilet paper!"

Wu Yu watched Bai Mu stride out of the toilet, as if he had been struck by lightning: only to call and ask for toilet paper when he came out of the toilet, and then slowly looked at the shoulder that he had just been patted twice by Bai Mu, and always felt that he was not clean......

......

At night, Bai Mu and Zhang Benwei came to Xicheng District together.

"If you're afraid of ghosts, why don't you come during the day?"

Zhang Benwei, who was walking in front, suddenly shook his body: "That's right!"

Bai Mu felt that if he could get spiritual power by complaining, Zhang Benwei would be his own spiritual mirror: this fat man is simply growing on the slot!

finally came to the destination of the two's trip, which turned out to be a two-story villa with an attic. More than 20 years ago, such "western-style buildings" were widely admired, but now because of the remote terrain and high prices, the real estate industry is not as popular as before.

The small villa in front of it is built on the outskirts of the eastern district, backed by a local forest park, and the scenery is rare during the day.

At night, however, the moonlight casts the tall branches of the trees onto the windows on the second floor, swaying in the wind, sending chills down the spine.

Bai Mu found that Zhang Benwei, who was originally leading the way, fell behind, and when he looked back, the fat man had already pasted five or six rune papers for himself......

"Are you here to catch ghosts or to catch yourself?

As Bai Mu spoke, Zhang Benwei had already carried two peachwood swords, one long and one short, on his back, and he was still holding a string of garlic in his hand. He gave Bai Mu a confident look: "Let's go!"

Bai Mu was too lazy to complain so much to Zhang Benwei, he asked the reincarnation envoy in the sea of knowledge: "Is there really a lonely soul and a wild ghost?"

A shallow sneer: "Most of the people who don't have ancestral shade or merit are automatically reincarnated, and occasionally there are souls who are unwilling to dissipate with obsessions, and it is even rarer to take the initiative to intimidate and attack others." ”

"But there are occasional perverts among mortals, and of course there are ghosts. Maybe you can understand it as an 'anti-social ghost'. Such a soul may become a ghost cultivator, and if there is a cultivation method after awakening the spiritual wisdom, it will also have the opportunity to become an immortal. ”

Bai Mu thought thoughtfully: "In other words, the so-called 'fierce ghosts' who unconsciously attack others are all guys who have not yet embarked on the path of immortals?"

"Have you ever seen a monk who bullied mortals every day after stepping on the path of immortality?" said Asa shallow angrily.

Bai Mu pointed to himself silently, and the sound of communication hanging up came from the spirit mirror......

Of course, Bai Mu, who was already at the threshold of the Pregnant Spirit Realm, would not have any fear of some imps who had not embarked on the immortal path: fear came from the unknown, and Bai Mu, who had already experienced the life of the "soul", would certainly not believe in those horror stories anymore.

But Zhang Benwei is not.

The sharp-eyed Bai Mu saw the end of the patriarch's picture exposed under Zhang Benwei's bulging trouser legs, and he couldn't help but feel a big pain in his head.

A shadow flashed by the window on the second floor, silent, and even Bai Mu, who was confident of his keen senses, didn't notice it.

The door was pushed open by Zhang Benwei tremblingly, making a tooth-sore "squeak" sound. Bai Mu is well versed in the principle of "taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others", since there is no one around, he simply waved his hand and took out Zangfeng's "bamboo leaves" and walked in the front.

Without the need for lighting, Bai Mu could see the layout of the room at a glance: dust covered the old furniture, a family photo hanging in front of it, which looked quite old, the wind blowing in from the door made the chandelier on the top rotate slowly, and the dust on the chandelier fell down, and on the left hand side was a spiral staircase that extended to the second floor with a little moonlight.

Zhang Benwei, who was behind him, looked at the standard layout in the horror movie, and began to talk nonsense, and what "Amitabha" also began to bring to his lips.

"Hurry up and do it! Don't waste time. Bai Mu urged, he really didn't feel any other breath, maybe the so-called "supernatural events" were all rumors.

"How much did you charge for this job?" Bai Mu asked as he looked at Zhang Benwei, who was busy working before and after.

Zhang Benwei posted a piece of talisman paper and thought for a while: "A Xuanjizi." ”

Bai Mu: "What kind of dog measurement ???!"

But Bai Mu couldn't help but tense his muscles again, and he actually spent 20,000 yuan to exorcise ghosts, which didn't seem to be groundless. He approached the only ornament - the family photo, in which the couple was holding their lovely daughter, and the smile on their faces looked very stiff.

Sword Qi is surging!

Zhang Benwei was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and then in his horrified gaze, the door slammed shut, and the dust swirled and swept towards Bai Mu, who had a cold face.