His white moonlight, slag skill level one hundred

Su Zhe glanced at Xiang Bei's face. His seamlessly smug expression did not reveal any real thoughts in his heart. He couldn't help admiring him. From the beginning when he met at the airport to complain wildly to today's emotional coverage, Xiang Bei's expression management has always been consistent. It's perfect, you can't see anything just by looking at the face, the most frightening thing is that this guy is not expressionless, but shows an appropriate expression, which is even more amazing.

"Cough." Su Zhe cleared his throat and said dryly, "How can people have nothing to fear."

"But I'm not afraid of anything, do you want to try?" Xiang Bei leaned over and said with a smile.

Another narration box then appeared: Looking directly does not eliminate fear, human beings are so pathetic.

Su Zhe: "..."

In the future, if Xiang Bei finds out about the narration frame, he will probably break up with me for the rest of his life, right?After all, everything in the second language has been discovered.

Su Zhe said helplessly: "Okay, you are my big brother, are you satisfied? Let's think about it first and end this matter."

"Write a note in the room, go out alone, and then come back to see if the note disappears." Xiang Bei quickly said a way, "Generally speaking, people at home will not have their memories erased. right?"

"Oh, this is a way." Su Zhe thought for a while, and said, "Actually, there is one thing that I am quite afraid of, that is, what are we afraid of?"

"If I knew this haunted house would have been solved long ago." Xiang Bei stood up and walked towards the kitchen, "No, I have to cook something to comfort myself."

"What the hell... Cough, by the way, make me something to eat too, if you want meat." Su Zhe said with a smile.

Xiangbei, who was about to enter the kitchen, stepped back and said, "By the way, you just said you wanted to cook your family dishes for me?"

Su Zhe: "..."

I forgot about it.

Of course, this kind of thing can’t be said. After making a promise to solve the haunted house, Su Zhe still ate grilled steak that night. As for why it was grilled steak in the middle of the night, Xiang Bei’s reason was that the method was simple.

"Don't you think Western food has a fart technique? I think the comparison is the ingredients and production methods." Xiangbei's disdainful face can make all the western food chefs pissed off. , Electric grilling, just roasting whatever you want, mastering the influence of the heat on the ingredients... Isn't it enough?"

Su Zhe listened to this passage with a suppressed smile, and said, "Actually, you really want to say it in an affirmative sentence, don't you?"

Xiang Bei didn't say anything, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he threw himself on the sofa amidst Su Zhe's loud laughter.After all, nothing happened that night. After waking up the next day, the two of them felt much better. It happened that the young man called to say that the account could be credited, and asked him if he wanted to hand over the jade personally. Originally, this matter could not be done , but firstly, there is a need to go out, and secondly, he also wants to consult the two priests about the situation in the past two days, maybe there will be a solution?

Thinking of this, Su Zhe jumped up, dug out the clothes he could wear from a pile of packed boxes, and went out. Before going out, he wrote down all the experiences of the past two days on a piece of paper, including analysis and so on.

"I'm going out, you have to be good at home." Before going out, Su Zhe yelled, and the price was that a rice spoon flew out of the kitchen.

Walking on the street, Su Zhe's footsteps were brisk and he was in a happy mood. When he saw the couple on the street, he suddenly realized that Lin An had become a speck of dust in his memory, and the impact could almost be called minimal. He barely thinks of this man in his daily life.

The boy made an appointment at the bank, and when he arrived at the location, the boy and the two priests were waiting.Greeted enthusiastically, the boy handed over the bank card with 50 deposits to Su Zhe after checking on the spot, and he handed the jade to the Taoist priest himself, and the transaction was considered complete, and then went to the place for dinner appointment .

"Hey, isn't your surname Tang?" Su Zhe said in surprise, "Isn't your name Tang Guan?"

"Brother Su, my surname is Tang, Candy's Tang!" Tang Guan said with a smile, "But many people make mistakes, I'm used to it."

"This surname is rare." Daoist Xu said casually, "It doesn't have the atmosphere of Tang, but it is quite cute."

Daoist Qin gave Daochang Xu an elbow and glared at him.

"Oh, I mean a boy, you should be more aggressive... Alas!" Daoist Xu finally stopped talking after being elbowed by a fellow daoist, and said resentfully, "Actually, all surnames are the same, after all We were born without a choice."

This remark caused Tang Guan to burst out laughing, and Su Zhe also laughed, saying: "My surname appears in all kinds of ancient romance characters. There used to be many male protagonists, but now there are especially many affectionate male supporting roles."

The four of them laughed and talked and laughed all the way to the restaurant. During the meal, Daoist Qin asked, "How is the haunted house you rented last time?"

"Haunted house? No." Su Zhe was a little puzzled, "I rented a new house recently, but I didn't find anything dangerous."

"Hey, didn't you say that you encountered something scary last time?" Tang Guan asked suspiciously.

"When did I say that?" Su Zhe thought for a while, then asked in doubt, "Did you have dinner last time? Did you have it?"

The dinner was quiet, Su Zhe saw the suspicious eyes of the other three people, and suddenly became angry: "What are you doing? It's weird, I didn't say anything at all."

"No, brother, don't worry, we're just chatting casually." Daoist Xu tried to smooth things over.

"No." Daoist Qin stared at Su Zhe with a sinking face, and said in a low voice, "Look at his face, something is wrong."

Su Zhe didn't know what they saw, but he was very irritable at the moment, and this unreasonable emotional change made him uneasy. He is not the kind of person whose emotions fluctuate wildly, let alone such an uncontrollable situation , so he immediately took "measures": give himself a slap in the face.

Under the scorching pain, Su Zhe's head cleared up a lot. When the three of them were still stunned, he slapped hard again. The irritability completely faded away, but his face really hurt. He touched his face and hissed. He let out a sigh, looked at the eyes of other people, and said awkwardly: "I don't feel right."

"Yintang is turning black, evil spirits are entering the body, brother." Qin Daochang said earnestly, "

Daoist Xu hurriedly added: "It's not really black, it's blue, it's the position between the eyebrows."

Su Zhe dubiously checked the front camera of the mobile phone, and found that the part between the eyebrows was indeed a little blue, as if someone had beaten him: "Did you hit it just now?"

"No, you didn't hit your eyebrows just now." Tang Guan hurriedly said, "Daozhang, what's going on?"

Daoist Qin said seriously: "Which of the three souls and seven souls has been stolen."