At the beginning of the trillion coins, the ghosts are all my employees

Thank you for inviting students.

It is Yi Yuan's nickname for Bixian.

When he was looking for this thing, it left a few words that impressed him deeply.

Thank you for the invitation, don't read it, everyone is safe.

This is simply blatant ridicule.

So Yi Yuan called it this name, but in fact there is also a sense of revenge.

Should say or not.

The people who must pay back are really scary.

"rustle……"

The broken pen moved by itself, writing and drawing on the white paper.

Wang Batian on the side rested his chin, looking at the interesting scene in front of him with great interest.

"First of all, my name is not Xie Yao ヽ(#`Д)"

"Secondly, I don't know where the person you are looking for is."

"Finally, listen to my sister's advice, the farther away from Dongcheng Hospital the better, it is best never to go in!!"

The above graceful and bright red handwriting is from the pen fairy's handwriting.

"Uh... the pen fairy is actually a female?"

Yi Yuan was a little shocked, and immediately said: "Okay, I understand, thank you for inviting the female classmate."

"Putting aside the matter of Dongcheng Hospital for now, tell me where the dean Bai is now?"

From the above words, it is not difficult to see that Bixian should have foreseen a corner of the future.

The trip to Dongcheng Hospital must be very dangerous, and it is normal to have this kind of reaction.

and so.

What it said must be reversed, just to dissuade itself.

Yi Yuan is very sure about his own understanding.

And just after he finished speaking.

The pen fairy suddenly started to frantically draw crosses on the paper.

The entire paper was quickly filled with countless bright red forks.

This is the first time Yi Yuan has seen such a disobedient employee.

He frowned, and decided to give the other party a chance to reform.

The ancient ghost pot appeared out of nowhere.

Yi Yuan grabbed the broken pen and hung it on the mouth of the pitch-black jar: "Thank you for inviting the female classmate, I will give you the last chance to reorganize the language."

"If you don't tell me, or lie, I'll throw you into the ghost pot. Anyway, I can borrow your ability when the time comes."

Listen, is this what people say?

Bixian was completely panicked.

He quickly jumped to the paper and quickly wrote down a string of addresses.

"An art shop at 110 Hongta Road?"

Yi Yuan felt a little familiar with the address on the paper.

Wang Batian's eyes lit up instantly: "This answer should probably be true!"

"That old boy really knows how to choose a place to hide. The treasure storage room of the owner of the art shop can isolate all means of prying and tracking from the outside world, and only he can open that door."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Bixian with a strange expression.

How did this little thing know that the old boy was hiding there...

Yi Yuan was overjoyed, kissed Bixian hard, and quickly put it into the inventory.

"I remember when you said that, I've been to that store before!"

"Late is changing, let's hurry over now!"

After recalling Wang Batian, he ran to Tian Sanzhuang's room next door.

However, they found that the other party was catching up on sleep.

Looking at that appearance, it seems that it has been a long time since I have slept so peacefully.

Yi Yuan couldn't bear to be disturbed, so he closed the door lightly and left alone.

Hotel entrance.

Seeing him walking in a hurry, the kid at the counter said quietly, "It's going to be dark soon, are you sure you want to go out now?"

"Hehe, it's okay, I'll come back as soon as I go."

The night may be a nightmare for other players, but it actually has little impact on Yi Yuan.

First of all, the third eye has night vision.

Secondly, the three red clothes have a strong deterrent force.

Unless it is an unconscious ghost, or the red clothes who were born in the ghost domain.

Otherwise, basically dare not approach.

The old door of the hotel creaked again.

A ray of sunset came in, and the kid at the counter instinctively frowned.

Inside the taxi.

The ghost driver glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time: "Boss, why are you leaving again just now?"

"Find a very important person."

"Oh……"

Seeing that Yi Yuan was burning with anxiety, he didn't ask any more questions.

Quietly increased the speed to the fastest.

Less than 10 minutes.

Yi Yuan arrived at the address written by Bixian.

At this time, it was already night outside.

The skull wind chime at the entrance of the art shop swayed with the wind and made a tinkling sound.

Sure enough, it is this store!
The art store in front of him is the place where Yi Yuan helped DouDou get his hands back.

And also got a fierce female corpse here.

speak up.

Haven't needed it yet.

The fierce female corpse can play a key role in a desperate situation, but it is not necessary in normal times.

After all, Yi Yuan was really not used to being a woman.

Five steps make three steps.

Yi Yuan quickly pushed open the door of the art store.

"Boss, your distinguished VIP customer is back!"

The voice echoed in the empty art store, but there was no response.

The owner of the art store was not in the store at this time.

Mind a move.

Wang Batian appeared here.

"Old squad leader, the owner of this store is not here, can you feel Dean Bai? Or maybe he can hear our conversation and call him out."

Scanning the entire store, Wang batian's body exuded a faint red light.

After a while, it frowned and shook its head.

"I can't sense it. If it was so easy to find, Lao Bai would have been arrested by the people from Dongcheng Hospital long ago."

"And it shouldn't be able to hear the sound of the outside world, otherwise it must have come out after hearing my voice."

Even Hongyi's visitation was cut off.

There is something magical about that treasure storage room.

Not reconciled, Yi Yuan opened his third eye to the maximum and checked again.

Still nothing.

And he also discovered that the apparently not too big art store seemed to have hidden secrets.

Under the vision of the third eye, space extends infinitely.

Much more expansive.

"No way, I can only wait here, the shop owner shouldn't leave for too long..."

After finding a chair and sitting down, Yi Yuan boredly looked at the weird exhibits in the store.

period.

From time to time, there were sounds of walking around the door of the store.

But after wandering for a long time, he finally left.

gradually.

His eyes were drawn to an oil painting.

The oil painting turned out to be the scene in the art shop at this time.

And he, surprisingly, also appeared in the painting!
Looking at myself in the painting, a creepy feeling came to my heart.

The self inside seems to be observing him through the medium of painting!
Ghost painting?

Yunxuan?

This is Yi Yuan's first reaction.

But it was quickly rejected by him.

At this time, Yunxuan had already taken root in Dongcheng, and he would never allow ghost paintings to fall here.

Moreover, the owner of the art shop is just an ordinary ghost.

There is no such ability at all.

Just when he was in doubt, the oil painting changed again.

The pitch-black cloak tightly wrapped the whole body, only a pair of pale hand bones were exposed.

The owner of the art shop even appeared in the painting!
At this time, it was talking with itself in the painting, and looked over from time to time.