It was already three o'clock in the morning when I arrived.

Meng Liangliang chose a secluded place where no one and no camera was located. It is a bit inaccurate to say that it is a "choice", because she found the corner where Jiang Yan took her off according to her memory.

She didn't leave immediately, but squatted down first to take out the thermos pot in her backpack and put half a watermelon in it. Then, she used five fingers as a comb to straighten her hair.

Just as she was struggling with her hair, there were more figures "whooshing" two steps away. Meng Liangliang was startled, subconsciously screamed, and jumped out of the corner in three steps.

Under the street lamp, bathed in bright light, she stopped and looked back.

A familiar voice came from the shadows, shouting in a low voice, "Daoyou, your thing." ”

Meng Liangliang understood, it was probably an immortal cultivator who used a concealment talisman. She looked at the figure a little familiar, and when he stepped over the guardrail and raised his face, Meng Liangliang recognized it.

It's Pang Xie with a round face and big dimples.

Pang Xie handed over her bag and thermos pot, and looked her up and down, "Fellow Daoist, it's familiar." ”

Without waiting for Meng Liangliang to answer, his gaze fell on the thermos pot, and he immediately realized with a sudden expression, "Meng Liangliang-this won't be for Qiao Zheran again, right?"

"Brother Zheran is hospitalized? Or who is he taking care of here? Or is it a mission?"

"I didn't say that for him. Pang Xie combed a few handfuls of hair with his hands, and said with a smile, "I've also seen a few female cultivators, but I'm not as timid as you." You didn't freak out, did you?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I almost had a heart attack. Meng Liangliang put his backpack on his back and asked Pang Xie very curiously, "If you were an ordinary person just now, how would you deal with the aftermath if you appeared so suddenly?"

"I watched you fly down. Pang Xie seemed to remember something again, and carefully explained, "Just like driving a driver's license, monks flying in the sky are also subject to jurisdiction. The legal Concealment Charm has to be refined according to the requirements of Special Service Zero, so I can see you. ”

Meng Liangliang saw it for a long time, and asked tirelessly: "Then your concealment charms are all specially made?" so you can see me, but I can't see you. ”

As an immortal, Meng Liangliang felt that he was incompetent. Because the sense of accomplishment of being able to easily control the ghost magic weapon has missed most of it.

"I'm getting more and more curious about where you came from. Pang Xie pointed to her hair and kindly reminded, "There is no wind charm, you can consider buying a helmet." ”

It's a good idea! To drive safely, you have to wear a helmet, and the key is that it is windproof. Meng Liangliang thanked Pang Xie very sincerely for his reminder.

Pang Xie also had to go to the inpatient building and go on the same road as Meng Liangliang.

Along the way, he turned his face to look at Meng Liangliang several times, and finally asked his words, "My girlfriend has done several whitening projects recently and is not satisfied." Where did you do this?"

"Trust me, she wouldn't want to go to that hellish place. If you go, it won't have this effect on me. Meng Liangliang's face was full of seriousness, and he couldn't help but feel a little resentful.

For the upcoming questioning, she worked hard to make up a satisfactory reason to prevaricate. Pang Xie had already spontaneously understood. I don't know if it's her delusion, she seems to see a hint of schadenfreude in Pang Xie's eyes.

"It seems to be an unpleasant chance. ”

After a pause for a few seconds, his expression became a little more serious, "I heard Qiao Zheran say that Qiu Jinhao is your younger brother." This case is handled by me, and I will be responsible, so I checked you, don't mind. ”

Meng Liangliang felt a little bad, "You don't think I'm a murderer, do you?"

"Routine exclusion. Pang Xie laughed again, "I didn't find anything." But it's not surprising, every immortal cultivator has some secrets that others can't find. ”

"Stop. The more I listened, the more I felt that people were sitting on melons and the pot was coming from the sky. What does it mean that I can't find out anything! I don't have the time to commit the crime, I don't have the motive to commit the crime, and you can't find out either? Handsome guy, you have to be responsible for investigating the case. ”

"It cannot be ruled out that you have a motive for committing the crime. I'm sure it's not you, though. Pang Xie's round face was full of confidence and determination, and he looked radiant, "The murderer should be a ghost master." ”

Meng Liangliang......

Pang Xie took out his mobile phone and approached Meng Liangliang's eyes, and showed her the photos one by one, "Look, these corpses don't seem to be connected, and the methods are not like the same person." It took me a long time to find out the information, and there was a connection between them. This is a forbidden technique that belongs to the Ghost Control Sect. At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, there were people from the Ghost Control Sect who used it...... What are you doing with your eyes closed?"

"I'm scared. Meng Liangliang closed his eyes, because he couldn't see the screen, so he was very calm, "You turn off your mobile phone and we'll talk again." ”

"It's so timid. Pang Xie muttered and closed his phone, "Okay." ”

Meng Liangliang heard the slight sound of the screen closing button, and his eyes opened a slit, and then opened with confidence, "What are you telling me about this? ”

"I want you to help. Pang Xie laughed again, "You've seen that kind of evil spirit, it's very tricky. I was stumped by the help I had to apply for, and now I can't apply, there are too many procedures. ”

"Then you can just say it, you don't have to show the photo. How to calculate the cost. I think you seem to have said that your Secret Service Zero is well paid. ”

"Didn't I introduce the facts of the case? It's great that you're willing to help. I'll submit an application for compensation, and I'll be sure to do it within three months. I will try to help you fight for the number, you can rest assured. ”

Meng Liangliang is not at ease for the time being, but Pang Xie thinks that he has strong foreign aid at the moment, and he is relieved. With a sense of victory in sight, he relaxed and pressed the elevator door. His phone rang twice at this moment.

After clicking on the phone, Pang Xie found that it was he who had asked for information about the ghost master from Special Service Zero. He clicked on the rapid look. When he saw that there was no aura overflowing from the ghost master's body, he looked very much like an ordinary human. He froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at Meng Liangliang.

"By the way, you don't seem to have said it yet, which master disciple are you?"

Meng Liangliang once again felt that he had a cauldron on his shoulder.

Is it a wild nonsense, making up an identity at random to avoid immediate trouble, or is it a direct admission of identity and a way to clear one's suspicions?

Which one is easier?

In the short term, the former is more worry-free. In the long run, the latter is the most feasible. The key is that Meng Liangliang feels sorry for the turning golden pill. It's all already paid, and you can't pay in vain.

So she frankly showed her fresh and hot identity, "The ancestor has no Taoist name and no common name. He said he had only one name, the Ghost Rider. ”