After lifting the lid of the coffin, I started hunting ghosts to make money

【Chapter 37】

The "I like you" that the male ghost said with Lu Zhaolu just now echoed in Si Jiang's mind like a magic voice.

The more Si Jiang thought about it, the more disgusted the expression on his face became.

At the same time as being disgusted, he didn't have a good look at Lu Zhaolu.

Returning to Jin Zhiguo's body, Si Jiang's body could not help but sway slightly when he returned to Jin Zhiguo's body because he had expended a lot of ghost energy just now.

Holding on to the window frame, he straightened himself up.

After standing up straight, Si Jiang kicked Wu Xinshi, who was unconscious at his feet, away without thinking.

He said coldly, "Trash."

After all, Si Jiang took out his mobile phone and called Lu Zhaolu who was obediently guarding downstairs.

The call was quickly connected.

Si Jiang: "24th floor, 2408. Get up here."

Lu Zhaolu: "...um."

Lu Zhaolu responded, and Si Jiang hung up the phone without hesitation.

Not long after hanging up, I heard someone standing outside the gate and gently knocked on the door.

Si Jiang didn't raise his eyes: "There's a talisman on the door, I'll find a way to open it myself."

The people outside the door were silent.

Lu Zhaolu stood outside the door in silence for a while, and then asked in a deep voice, "Is there anyone else living in the house?"

If there are still people living in the house, it doesn't seem very good if he breaks the door directly like this.

In the middle of the night, even if he went to find someone to repair the door, he couldn't find anyone for a while.

Although Lu Zhaolu is indifferent and indifferent to others, he doesn't like to take the initiative to cause trouble.

Whether it's making trouble for yourself or making trouble for others.

Don't take the initiative to cause trouble for others, this is what his master once taught him.

of course……

If it's because of Si Jiang, then it's a different matter.

Hearing the voice outside the door, Si Jiang couldn't help but twitched his lips slightly mockingly.

If he really deserves to be a famous celestial master, his extremely hypocritical demeanor is exactly the same as those other old-fashioned masters on Qingcheng Mountain.

Si Jiang didn't reply, and asked mockingly: "If there is one."

Lu Zhaolu was silent.

Lu Zhaolu closed his eyes, said softly 'Excuse me', and then kicked the door open.

Lu Zhaolu's foot was so heavy that the sound could be heard almost on the whole floor.But because of the haunting, no one on the 24th floor dared to open the door no matter how deafening the sound was.

In this building, regardless of superstition or non-superstition, a bouquet of wormwood is placed in front of everyone's door to exorcise evil spirits, which shows how much they are afraid of ghosts.

Lu Zhaolu kicked the door open with one kick. Si Jiang glanced at Lu Zhaolu who was standing at the gate frowning, and walked past him without looking sideways.

Before leaving, Si Jiang said without looking back: "You can figure out what to do with him."

After speaking, he ruthlessly turned and left.

Lu Zhaolu stood quietly on the spot, with downcast eyes, staring darkly and indifferently at Wu Xinshi who lay unconscious on the ground.

……

Lu Zhaolu waited for a while.

After waiting for a long time, before Wu Xinshi woke up, Lu Zhaolu squatted down and pinched Wu Xinshi's crowd expressionlessly.

Under Lu Zhaolu's action, in just five seconds, Wu Xinshi, who was lying unconscious on the ground just now, jerked and woke up instantly.

Lu Zhaolu withdrew his hand indifferently.

Wu Xinshi got up from the ground with blank eyes.

Wu Xinshi held the iron box in his arms, looked around, and said at a loss, "Hey, why did I fall asleep? Where is the ghost? Where did the boss go?"

After finishing speaking, Wu Xinshi turned to look at Lu Zhaolu in front of him.

Wu Xinshi looked at Lu Zhaolu and subconsciously took two steps back.

The scene of the two Si Jiang who looked exactly the same standing in front of him just now was really unforgettable for him.

Wu Xinshi hugged the iron box tightly, and stammered: "You...you...are you a human or a ghost? No! Didn't the boss let you stay downstairs just now? Aren't you the boss' boyfriend? right!"

Wu Xinshi said firmly, with an expression of "I knew it" all over his face.

Lu Zhaolu didn't reply, and said in a deep voice: "The ghost has disappeared, now you can go back by yourself."

Wu Xinshi didn't believe it.

Wu Xinshi: "Haha, will I be fooled by the same trick again? Let me tell you, although I am not smart, I am not a fool! Let me tell you, I will not be fooled again this time! Think Lie to me, there's no door—"

After Wu Xinshi said it triumphantly, his face changed instantly in the next second.

Wu Xinshi: "Guozi... Boss... Where are you... I'm afraid..."

Lu Zhaolu was indifferent.

Lu Zhaolu stretched out his hand to him: "Give me the box."

Wu Xinshi didn't even think about it: "No! Let me tell you, you can't cheat the box away!"

Lu Zhaolu: "..."

Seeing this, Lu Zhaolu stopped wasting time with Wu Xinshi, took out a fixed body amulet from his pocket, and stuck it on Wu Xinshi's forehead.

Wu Xinshi froze for an instant.

Lu Zhaolu directly pulled the box out of his arms.

Before turning around and leaving, Lu Zhaolu said lightly——

"Self-solve in an hour."

If at this time, Lu Zhaolu is still regarded as a ghost, then it is not stupid, but brainless.

Wu Xinshi was fixed in place, just watching Lu Zhaolu mercilessly take away the "life-saving talisman" in his arms, and turned and left resolutely and coldly?

Wu Xinshi's eyes widened helplessly.

With such a ruthless style, who else could he be if he wasn't Guozi's boyfriend!

They are not really all gone, are they?

Do ghosts really disappear?

The room is so dark and cold...don't leave him here alone...

Even if you leave, leave him a talisman——

……

Qingcheng Mountain.

Lu Zhaolu went down the mountain for more than a month, and it seemed as if he disappeared, without a sound, without any movement.

He did not return to the mountain, nor did he send any reply to Qingcheng Mountain.

The people in Qingcheng Mountain couldn't be more assured of Lu Zhaolu's strength. Even if Lu Zhaolu didn't reply for a while, and didn't return to the mountain, they believed that Master Lu must have just been stumbling over some trivial matter.

As long as these trivial matters are dealt with, they believe that Immortal Master Lu will be able to bring back that thousand-year-old ghost soon.

The people on the mountain are so convinced that they are not in a hurry at all.

The practice that should be practiced, the ghost that should go down the mountain to catch ghosts, the symbols that should be drawn.

Except that there is no need to go to the back mountain to inspect from time to time, everything is as usual.

But there was only one person who was burning with anxiety.

It is Wencheng.

As long as Lu Zhaolu doesn't return for a day, Wencheng will become more and more anxious day by day.

Wen Cheng was so anxious that he bit his fingers all day long and walked back and forth in the room.

Why haven't you come back?

Logically speaking, the time for that ghost to go down the mountain will definitely not exceed one month.

In a month's time, even if you run again, where can you go?

With Lu Zhaolu's strength, as long as the ghost doesn't reach the horizon, no matter where it goes, Lu Zhaolu can find it within ten days.

So... what exactly is Lu Zhaolu doing during this period of time?

Could it be that he has softened his heart towards that ghost?

Or... what did you do with that ghost?

Oh no... that ghost hates the Celestial Master the most.In addition, they locked him in the tomb for hundreds of years with the Soul Locking Formation, Zhenwu Divine Talisman and Ghost Killing Talisman. With that ghost's brutal temperament, it is absolutely impossible for him to fight against Lu Zhao. Lennon, Lennon, love each other and stay together.

As long as that ghost loathes the Celestial Master for a day, Wencheng can be sure that that ghost will never be with Lu Zhaolu.

But even so...Wen Cheng couldn't rest assured.

Although he was sure that that ghost would never be with Lu Zhaolu, he couldn't guarantee that Lu Zhaolv wouldn't follow that ghost all day long and stare at him eagerly!

Because Lu Zhaolu was like this before!

In the past, when Lu Zhaolu was not strong enough, he followed that ghost every day, saying that he was watching him not to do evil, and if he did evil, he would immediately report to Master... This is barely believable.

But later, the ghost killed several people in a row, and it was fine if Lu Zhaolu didn't take action. Even the master didn't plan to notify, as if he wanted to just cover up for the ghost!

Moreover, the most important thing is that later, Lu Zhaolu's strength increased greatly, and he was far away from subduing the ghost, but Lu Zhaolu did still stick to the ghost's back as before, doing nothing.

I don't even have the thought of making a move!

If you say that Lu Zhaolu has nothing to do when he has nothing to do, and is relying on a ghost to pass the time, then that's fine.

However, Lu Zhao was busy with all kinds of opportunities, and he was so busy that he didn't touch the ground, but he still wanted to follow behind that ghost.

At first, Wen Cheng couldn't understand the reason for this.

Later, one time, Wen Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, and secretly followed Lu Zhaolu to take a look.

But at a glance, Wen Cheng finally knew the answer.

Lu Zhao's law is clearly——

Thinking of this, Wen Cheng's heart became sore.

Wen Cheng was restless and circling back and forth in the room, biting his fingers.

That ghost has a bad temper, is lazy, and even killed someone!What on earth does he have that he likes!

Moreover, it's not good to like anyone, why should you like a ghost!

How much worse is he than a ghost!

The more Wen Cheng thought about it, the more manic he became, and he wished he could go down the mountain now and have Si surrendered to death.

If he had known this before, he would have posted a few more ghost-killing talismans!

At this moment, the youngest disciple in the sect suddenly came over and knocked on his door.

The little disciple stood outside the door and knocked on the door, humming softly: "Master, the second senior brother is back."

Wen Cheng heard the sound and waved his hand impatiently: "Got it."

The little disciple silently groaned, and was about to step back.But at this moment, Wen Cheng suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up.

Wen Cheng hurriedly said: "Call him over now."

The little disciple was slightly startled, and then obediently replied yes.

Five minutes later, a rough and familiar male voice sounded outside the gate of Wencheng.

"Master, what do you need from me?"

Hearing this voice, Wen Cheng raised the corners of his lips.

Wen Cheng cleared his throat, straightened his face, and pretended to be deep: "Come in."

The person outside the door should: "Yes."

The door was slowly pushed open, and a man with broad shoulders and a strong body like a bear walked in with big strides.

When the man saw Wen Cheng, he immediately lowered his head and bowed his hands.

"Master."

Wen Cheng hummed lightly, his expression as usual.

The man who entered the room was full of beards, tall and burly, and looked much older than Wencheng's grade.

But in fact, Wencheng's age and seniority are at least five times that of men.

Wen Cheng stood inside the house with an arrogant expression and said: "Zhong Fo, do you know why I called you here?"

Zhong Fo honestly shook his head and replied, "I don't know."

Wen Cheng tapped lightly on the table next to him with his fingers, and then he asked casually, "Did you hear about the immortal master before you went down the mountain?"

Zhong Fo shook his head: "Never."

Wen Cheng snapped his fingers and frowned.

Wen Cheng's heart tightened, and he asked again: "Then you haven't run into that ghost these days?"

Zhong Fo shook his head again, and then said without thinking: "I've been busy eating, drinking and playing these days... Uh... doing fortune-telling for others, and I really don't have time to find that ghost."

Wen Cheng's face darkened.

Wen Cheng, who had looked normal just now, became anxious again.

Lu Zhaolu has no news, and that ghost has no news... Could it be that they are together now?

Thinking of this, Wen Cheng's face became even more ugly.

Then, Wen Cheng immediately said without hesitation: "In two days, you will go down the mountain again to find the immortal master."

Zhong Fo was startled, and was about to say that the immortal master didn't like being disturbed, but Wen Cheng interrupted him.

Wen Cheng: "With the strength of the immortal master, it's just a matter of capturing a ghost and returning to the mountain. It really shouldn't take so long. So I think the immortal master may be caught by something. .”

Zhong Fo: "Master is right."

Wen Cheng: "You go down the mountain in two days, try your best to contact the immortal master, and see if there is anything wrong with the immortal master. If you encounter any ghosts along the way... immediately kill them in place!"

Zhong Fo: "Yes!"

After giving the order, Wen Cheng felt a little relieved.

Wen Cheng waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go down."

Zhong Fo: "Yes."

Zhongfo responded and stepped back slowly.

As soon as Zhong Fo left the house in Wencheng, the little apprentice who had been guarding the door for a long time greeted him immediately.

The little apprentice followed Zhong Fo, and asked eagerly, "Senior Brother Zhong, what did Master tell you to do?"

Zhong Fo smiled triumphantly: "Master told me to go down the mountain."

The little apprentice looked envious: "I also want to go down the mountain..."

After hearing this, Zhong Fo immediately lowered his head and glanced between the little apprentice's legs.

The little apprentice followed Zhongfo's line of sight, not knowing why.

The little apprentice asked curiously: "Brother Zhong, what are you looking at?"

Zhong Fo smiled half-smile, and mocked unceremoniously: "When that thing of yours grows up, let's talk about going down the mountain."

The little apprentice didn't understand: "Why? Why do you have to wait for it to grow up? Can't you go down the mountain if you don't grow up?"

Zhong Fo stretched out his hand directly, making a monkey stealing a peach.

The little apprentice felt the pain and quickly covered the middle of his legs.

Zhong Fo's brows raised, he laughed loudly and said: "If that thing doesn't grow up, how can you play with women?"

The little apprentice tilted his head: "Playing with women? What do you mean?"

Zhong Fo smirked, and put his arms around the little apprentice's shoulders.

Zhong Fo smiled and said: "You will know when you grow up."

The little apprentice couldn't figure it out.

When the other disciples heard Zhong Fo's words, they couldn't help but reprimanded: "Senior Brother Zhong, it's fine for you to go down the mountain and play around by yourself, but don't bring your pure little disciples with you!"

Zhong Fo expressed his innocence: "It's not that I want to play around, the guest insists on sending the woman to my bed, what can I do? Hahahaha——"

The other disciples couldn't help covering their ears with their hands.

It's just foul language!Unbearable!

Two days later, Zhongfo went down the mountain as promised.

On the day of going down the mountain, a group of disciples in the sect saw him off.

Because as long as someone from the sect goes down the mountain, at least one or two months, at most they will not return for decades.

For example, big brother Wen Zhanjin, since he said goodbye to Wencheng and went down the mountain 20 years ago, he seems to have disappeared and has not returned yet.

Therefore, as long as someone in the sect goes down the mountain, the other disciples in the sect will all send them off together.

This time, not only other disciples in the sect, but even Wen Cheng also left the room and sent Zhong Fo down the mountain.

For this reason, Zhong Fo was very flattered.

Of course, Wencheng is not for Zhongfo.

At this moment, Wen Cheng stood in front of Zhongfo, and said in a calm and unhurried manner: "After going down the mountain, don't go to other places to play around, and contact the immortal master as soon as possible. If you have news about the immortal master, write back immediately."

Zhong Fo: "Yes."

Wen Cheng's tone changed: "If you accidentally run into that ghost, immediately capture it on the spot, take it back to the mountain, and hand it over to me."

Zhong Fo: "Yes."

Wen Cheng's voice paused, and he said unnaturally: "That's right. If you see any dubious cats or dogs around the fairy master, immediately drive them away."

Zhongfo couldn't quite understand this sentence.

Zhong Fo was puzzled: "Non-descript cats and dogs? What does Master mean?"

Wen Cheng: "...It's okay, let's go."

Zhong Fo let out a bewildered sound, turned around and went down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, a stretched luxury car immediately stopped in front of Zhongfo.

The corners of Zhongfo's mouth turned upward, and he triumphantly opened the car door and got on the car.

After getting in the car, a middle-aged man sitting in the back seat smiled at Zhong Fo: "I don't know why Zhong Tianshi went down the mountain this time?"

Zhong Fo casually waved his hands and said, "It's a trivial matter, don't worry."

The middle-aged man understood, and asked the driver to open the front seat baffle.

The baffle was withdrawn, and a girl sitting unconscious on the co-pilot's seat came into Zhongfo's eyes instantly.

The girl's face is youthful. Although she is still in a coma, it can be seen from her childish demeanor that she is still young.

If nothing else, he should still be a student at school.

Seeing this, Zhong Fo raised his eyebrows, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Is this age a little too young?"

The middle-aged man chuckled, and replied: "The smaller... Zhong Tianshi hasn't touched it before?"

Zhong Fo smiled and said slowly: "That's right."

……

In the store.

This time it's better than last time.

After showing his original shape last time, Si Jiang spent five full days recuperating in the hospital.This time he only had three days of recuperation at home, and he recovered almost.

If he absorbed a few more ghosts, if there were no accidents, he should be able to show his original shape at any time.

Today is Saturday, and Liao Ming is on holiday, so he came to the store to help.

Of course, the store is as quiet as ever.

As usual, Si Jiang collapsed on the sofa as if he had no bones.

Liao Ming sat obediently by the side, scrolling through posts on the Internet boredly.

Suddenly, Liao Ming brushed something.

Liao Ming's eyes lit up, and he quickly brought the mobile phone in front of his master, and said excitedly, "Master, is this you?"

Si Jiang raised his eyes casually.

Caption: #AMAZING!The ghosts in our neighborhood are gone! ! ! #

Post content: The thing is like this, the community where the host lives is haunted.But it is not the building where the host lives that is haunted, but the 18 buildings in the community where the host lives.

An elevator maintenance worker died in that building before. It is said that he accidentally fell into the elevator and died when he was repairing the elevator.

After falling to his death, the building became haunted.

The strange thing is that only men will encounter ghosts, women will not.And especially as long as you are alone, you will definitely bump into a ghost.

But this is not the point.

The point is... Some time ago, at about ten o'clock in the evening, three men suddenly ran into our community and said they were going to look for ghosts in Building 18.I thought they were here to find someone because one of the three had called the police before and came here to arrest someone.I told them the precautions... After letting them in, pay more attention.

But unexpectedly, the next day, the ghost disappeared!Disappeared!

At first I thought it was an illusion, but after a few days, the residents of Building 18 discovered that the ghost had really disappeared!

After those three people came, the ghost disappeared the next day. I wondered, did they come here specially to drive away the ghosts?

And... Among those three people, two of them are a couple!One of them is very handsome!The super handsome one!Tall, handsome, and temperament!It's a special match with another boy!

Candid photos attached below.

The candid photo was naturally the back view of Si Jiang and Lu Zhaolu.

Although there is only one back view, it is completely conceivable how shocking Lu Zhaolu's front face is.

But this is not the focus of Si Jiang's attention.

Si Jiang's gaze was fixed on the three words "special match".

The corners of his eyes twitched and his face darkened.

Si Jiang stared quietly for a long time, then looked up at Liao Ming, and said, "Let her delete it."

Liao Ming subconsciously asked, "Why, Master?"

Si Jiang: "No reason."

Liao Ming said silently.

Liao Ming scratched his head and replied, "I'll try..."

After Liao Ming finished speaking, he typed a line on the phone keyboard.

[Why don't cicadas sing in winter: Hello, landlord.My master doesn't like this post, can you please delete it? 】

Before Liao Ming replied, he immediately got a puzzled reply from the landlord.

[The landlord replied: May I ask who your master is? 】

[Why don't the cicadas sing in winter: My master is the person in the photo! 】

[The landlord replied: I don't believe it. 】

Seeing this, Liao Ming immediately took a photo of Lu Zhaolu pouring water for his master without thinking.

[Why don't cicadas sing in winter: [picture]]

[Why don't cicadas sing in winter: Do you believe this? 】

[The host replied: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Feed water ah ah ah!Ahhh my little heart——]

[Why don't the cicadas sing in winter: Hello, can the post be deleted now?My master said he didn't like this post, please delete it, thank you. 】

After Liao Ming posted this photo, not only the host, but also other netizens rushed up.

[Qianjiang Youshui Qianyue: I thought the poster was exaggerating, but he is really handsome! 】

[Elsea: Super handsome!Would you like to get in touch? 】

[@(一-一)@: Why does your master want to delete the post? Could it be that he is arrogant? 】

[Village Meow painting: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 】

Among the N excited replies, Liao Ming received a reply with a completely different style of painting.

[Xilu: Excuse me, where is your master now, can you give me a contact information!My sister disappeared for months!I've been looking for a long time but can't find it!I really can't help it!Please, master, help me! ! ! 】

Liao Ming was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at this reply to his master.

After taking a look, my master said without hesitation: "Let her call the police."

He is not a detective agency here to help find someone.

When people disappear, go to the police, what to do with ghosts.

Liao Ming hesitated for a while, and then said: "But she said that she suspected that her sister had been killed. Master can see ghosts, right? So... I want Master to help you find it."

Si Jiang didn't hesitate: "I only kill ghosts, I don't help find ghosts."

When Liao Ming heard the sound, his voice suddenly dropped.

Liao Ming whispered, "But... I sent her the address just now."

Si Jiang listened, slowly raised his head, and cast a sideways glance at Liao Ming.

Liao Ming shrank back and pointed his fingers timidly.

The netizen named Xilu seemed to be in the same city as them, and came to the store less than half an hour after Liao Ming replied.

When she arrived at the store, the moment she saw Lu Zhaolu, she couldn't help being slightly stunned, just like everyone else's reaction.

She froze for a moment before finally regaining consciousness.

Then, with a blushing face, she asked a little embarrassedly, "Well...Which of you is the boss?"

Si Jiang turned his head to look at Liao Ming without thinking.

Liao Ming understood, stood up slowly from the chair, and walked towards the girl in school uniform.

Liao Ming lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Well...sorry, my master only exorcises ghosts, but doesn't help to find ghosts, so please go back."

Xilu's eyes turned red when he heard this.

She raised her hand to wipe her tears, and sobbed, "I...I beg you! This is my last hope...Since the day my sister disappeared, I have been looking for it...I have been looking for it for a long, long time... ...I haven't been able to find it...she is so young, she has been outside for so long...even if she is dead, I still want to see the body..."

Liao Ming was very moved, but Si Jiang was indifferent.

After living for thousands of years, he has long been used to the joys and sorrows of human beings, and the parting of life and death.

These things can no longer move him.

At this time, Xilu suddenly took out a stack of photos from his arms.

At a loss, she took out a stack of photos from her arms and handed them to Si Jiang.

Xilu: "She disappeared in this hotel! Ever since she was tricked into this hotel, she has never appeared again! I asked the waiters at the front desk, and they all said that she left by herself, so I don't believe it! If She really left, won't she go home!"

While talking, Xilu turned over the stack of photos in his hand to a certain ghost.

A certain ghost was not interested at first, but in the photo, he saw a very familiar face.

Kind of disgusting to see.

Si Jiang took out the photo alone, and then called Lu Zhaolu who was beside him.

Holding the photo, he waved it in front of Lu Zhaolu, and said, "Master Lu, the person in this photo looks familiar, right?"

Lu Zhaolu pursed his lips, without further ado, took out his cell phone and started making calls.

the other side.

Zhong Fo stared blankly at an unfamiliar number calling suddenly, and was about to subconsciously prepare to hang up, but for some reason, his sixth sense told him that it was not a simple number.

Zhong Fo frowned, and took it hesitantly.

As soon as the phone was connected, Lu Zhaolu's cold tone without any emotional fluctuations immediately rang from the phone.

"What did you do at the Hua'an Hotel half a month ago."

Zhong Fo was stunned and said in shock: "Lu... Immortal Master Lu!"

"Reply."

Zhong Fo replied obediently: "Master Hui, it was An Ti's boss who booked a room for me there and arranged for me to live there."

"You didn't do anything?"

Zhong Fo hesitated for a while and said, "No."

When Lu Zhaolu heard the sound, he was about to hang up the phone directly.

Zhong Fo seemed to have expected that Lu Zhaolu would definitely hang up the phone, so he hurriedly asked, "Where is the immortal master now?"

"...Is something wrong?"

Zhong Fo talked nervously in his heart, and said slowly: "This time, the master asked me to come down the mountain because he wanted me to help the immortal master to catch that ghost back to Mount Qingcheng as soon as possible."

Lu Zhaolu's voice paused.

Lu Zhaolu subconsciously glanced at a certain ghost.

Lu Zhaolu pursed his lips and said calmly, "No need."

Zhong Fo hurriedly said again: "Also... my disciple has the courage to ask, immortal master, do you know where that ghost is now?"

……

There was a moment of silence on the phone.

"I don't know."

Zhong Fo was stunned, a little surprised.

Zhong Fo replied: "You don't even know the fairy master? What should I do... Master asked me to capture this ghost and bring it back to Mount Qingcheng as soon as possible."

Lu Zhaolu frowned.

Lu Zhaolu glanced at Si Jiang seemingly absently.

Lu Zhaolu: "What did he say?"

Zhong Fo replied unhurriedly: "Master said..."

Zhong Fo was about to give a long speech, but Lu Zhaolu interrupted him suddenly.

Lu Zhaolu: "That's all."

Zhong Fo: "...?"

Lu Zhaolu: "Where are you?"

Zhong Fo: "Uh...I'm in Hua'an Hotel now."

Lu Zhaolu: "I'll come over."

Zhong Fo: "...Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Zhaolu looked back at Si Jiang.

Lu Zhaolu said in an orderly manner: "He said that An Ti's boss arranged for him to live there. Also, I'm going out for a while now. You... just stay in the store quietly and don't go out."

Si Jiang half leaned on the sofa, without any response.

He asked casually, "Where are you going?"

Lu Zhaolu probably didn't expect a certain ghost to ask him where he was going, so he was slightly surprised for a moment.

Then, Lu Zhaolu replied truthfully: "Hua'an Hotel."

Si Jiang understood and didn't speak again.

Lu Zhaolu finally took a look at Liao Ming who was beside him, and said, "Take care of him."

After speaking, he turned and left.

After Lu Zhaolu turned and left, Si Jiang lazily raised his eyes and asked the girl in school uniform in front of him, "By the way, which hotel did your sister disappear from?"

Xilu replied in a low voice obediently: "...Hua'an Hotel."

The corner of Si Jiang's mouth twitched slightly, and he slowly stood up from the sofa.

Xilu and Liao Ming at the side looked at him in a daze.

Liao Ming: "Master, where are you going?"

Si Jiang has no good face.

Si Jiang: "Aren't you going to find a ghost?"

Xilu's eyes lit up: "You promised to go!"

Si Jiang ignored him and looked at Liao Ming.

Si Jiang: "Bring the money."

Liao Ming: "Yes ~ Master!"