Wu Ma Cong responded: "My name is Wu Ma Cong, and I'm just a wanderer. Daoist Qiu Qing, I want to explain something first. The Bai family burned down the Jiu Rose Cafe a week ago."

Daoist Qiu Qing's eyes widened, and he looked back at Bai Luobin with an expression more shocked than seeing a ghost, which made Bai Luobin suspicious of his immortality.

Bai Luobin felt guilty and said: "Wuma Cong, don't slander good people, when did I burn down your shop?"

Daoist Qiu Qing sighed and said, "Young Master Bai can do things that others can't, and the poor Taoist admires it. Whether you admit it or not, the truth is there. I'm afraid your Bai family will not find peace in your life. .”

Bai Luobin was a little panicked, but he pretended to be calm and said: "Master Qiu Qing, as a major disciple of Longhu Mountain, it is your purpose to accept the affairs of others and fulfill the entrustment of others. How can you say such a thing?"

Daoist Qiu Qing knotted his hands, lightly brushed the dust, and said: "Heaven reincarnates, and karma is retribution. Heaven's sins are forgivable, but self-inflicted sins cannot be lived. Young master Bai, I, Longhu Mountain, follow the purpose, but I can't stop those who do evil by themselves. Those who commit crimes will go to the underworld, and they still need to go to hell. Do you know?"

Bai Luobin said sharply: "Qiu Qing, I am your employer, how can you persuade me instead?"

Daoist Qiu Qing was already a little angry and said: "I, Longhushan, have been acting in a humble manner all my life. I call you that the young master is a Taoist cultivator, but not your servant."

Wu Macong looked funny, but he just said a word, and they were about to fight among themselves.

Daoist Qiu Qing suddenly let out a long sigh: "It seems that the poor Taoist practice is not yet complete, you are not a cultivator, and you bowed your head to argue with you, it is really not stable. You don't understand, I don't want to explain too much. Pindao is advising the Bai family, you should find the store of Jiu Rose Cafe as soon as possible, choose another address, and reopen the hall door. Otherwise, your Bai family will never be peaceful, and you will not be able to rest after death. From now on, the Bai family will not be on my Longhushan reception list, so I will leave."

Daoist Qiu Qing turned around to leave, but Wu Ma Cong stopped him and said, "Daoist Qiu Qing, since he invited you here, why don't you open his ghost eyes for him."

Daoist Qiu Qing evaded for a moment, and said with a half-smile: "Fellow Wuma, is this too inappropriate?"

Wuma Cong shrugged and said, "Giving him some cow tears or some eye-opening talisman can also be regarded as letting him understand something."

After pondering, Daoist Qiu Qing took out a thumb-sized glass bottle from the sleeve of his Taoist robe and handed it to Bai Luobin, saying, "Master Bai, these are cow's tears, which have the effect of opening eyes and looking at the soul. You can apply some at night Visually, communicate with what you see, and you will understand that I am not someone from Dragon and Tiger Mountain, talking nonsense and trying to harm you."

Bai Luobin took it in a daze, he felt that the matter was out of his control.

Wuma Cong glanced at Bai Luobin with a half-smile, and followed Daoist Qiu Qing out of the villa.

However, Bai Luobin no longer had the intention to stop him, looked at the empty villa, for no reason, his whole body shivered, he turned around and ran out in fright.

He is going to Villa No. 99 to find Li Tianyu, who has always been resourceful and reliable.

Taoist Qiu Qing got into a car and left.

Wuma Cong smiled at Bai Luobin, and said, "I know you won't give up, but you must remember what Taoist Qiu Qing said, remember to come to me early."

Bai Luobin sneered and said: "A veteran liar who walks the rivers and lakes, the two of you must have colluded to deceive me! I still say the same thing, 1000 yuan, buy your coffee shop land, sell it if you want, no If you want to sell it, let it be."

Fu was full of self-confidence, like a commander who pointed out the country and said: "You are a little dick, I want to play with you, as easy as playing with a prostitute. You shouldn't mess with me! We are not on the same level."

Wuma Cong shook his head, stopped talking, turned and left.

Some people are born to feel good about themselves, but they will never die until they reach the Yellow River.

Xi Shi jumped out angrily, drifted beside Wuma Cong and said, "That man is really hateful, son, how could you let him go so easily?"

Wuma Cong smiled and said: "Do you think he still needs me to take action in his current state? I'll go back to my hometown first, I miss my parents, and my sister. When I come back next time, I guess the Bai family has already thought about it." pass."

Xi Shi thought of the person just now, with black air on his forehead, black air on his head, black air all over his body, black bags in his eyes, and the face of his face was full of bad luck.

She couldn't help laughing, and said playfully: "That's right, burn the place where the ghosts in the world are cultivated, and I'm afraid the ghosts will not let them go when they meet people from their Bai family. Young master, you are taking your concubine to see him." Family? It’s good for a concubine to have a human body, and I don’t know if your parents like a concubine..."

Wuma Cong suddenly stood still, looked back at Xi Shi, and asked: "Xi Shi, the members of the Bai family you mentioned just now...does it matter if they have the blood of the Bai family?"

Xi Shi said strangely: "Of course. In the past life, the present life and the future life, isn't it because of the fusion of blood that the Yin Hun is bonded?"

"Fuck! Bai Zimo!" Wuma Cong's expression changed drastically. Recently, he has been busy brushing up Yinde, so he hasn't given much thought to the Bai family's affairs.

If relatives are defined by blood, how many ghosts haunt Bai Zimo, a lonely girl?
Wu Macong hurriedly took out his mobile phone, opened the Three Souls and Seven Souls tracking navigation map app, entered Bai Zimo, but it was blank!

Wuma Cong's face was so cold that it was about to drop ice cubes: someone blocked the marks he put on Bai Zimo's three souls and seven souls!

"Xi Shi, take me to fly!" Wu Ma Cong put away his phone, and put his arms around Xi Shi's small waist.

Xi Shi's face was rosy and pink.

She nodded slightly, wrapped her slender hands around Wuma Cong's waist, tapped the ground gently, and flew up with Wuma Cong.

She felt that the evil spirit on Wuma Cong's body was very strong and cold, even colder than her almost 3000-year-old female ghost.

She was a little scared.

He never knew that the kind and amiable Lord Yama had such a terrifying side.

Who is Bai Zimo?
Why can she make the son care so much?

Xi Shi followed the direction Wuma Cong pointed, tried to avoid the breath of living people, and accelerated her flight.

"Xi Shi, hurry up!"

Xi Shi was wronged, her speed was quite fast.

But now with a mortal body, don't you, a majestic Hades, know how heavy the turbid qi of a mortal body is?

If it weren't for the fact that the concubine has strength above that of a ghost commander, she wouldn't be able to bring you here.

He even disliked the slow flying of the courtiers and concubines.

If you have the ability, you can fly by yourself!Do you know that Chenqie is flying with you now, it's like flying with something as heavy as a mountain.

The son is really nothing.

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