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"Of course not." Wang Xiaoming changed his words immediately, "We must focus on the overall situation."

"I can't see the origin of this longevity." Zhong Yi said, "He doesn't have a monster aura, but he's not human either."

Lu Xiaolu said, "He is alive and has temperature."

Wang Xiaoming said, "Pixiu is also alive."

Lu Xiaolu was stunned, "Could it be that he is also a divine beast? These days, divine beasts like to wander down to earth so much, one comes every few days,"

Zhong Yi said, "Not necessarily. Speaking of this, listen to what's going on,"

Wang Xiaoming's head was still hurting, and he walked slowly along the road with them and said, "I don't know. When I found it, I was dead."

According to Changsheng, it seems that he has died for a while.

Lu Xiaolu: "What? There was a beast in that shabby shop just now?"

"That dark corpse in the corner is that." Wang Xiaoming said.

"I didn't pay attention!" Lu Xiaolu lamented, "I just wanted to return the bracelet to them, and then you were possessed again..."

"You have just been possessed!" Wang Xiaoming said, "I was plotted against by them! They have snakes on them, and one bite will make you numb for a long time!"

"How many times did I wink at you! Do you understand the code! Didn't you notice the frequency of my eyeballs moving! Don't you know how to read Morse code?" Wang Xiaoming was unhappy when he mentioned this. Four years of eating and living together, there is no tacit understanding at all.

Lu Xiaolu was very wronged: "I only saw you standing upright in a military posture, who has nothing to observe and stare into your eyes."

Wang Xiaoming continued to accuse him: "You still run around, you said you can't act alone, you are a Muggle! Do Muggles understand! Is that place where Muggles can wander around?"

Wang Xiaoming has been very arrogant since he succeeded in summoning a general. He always felt that he was already a high-end celestial master. He completely ignored the fact that Lu Xiaolu's combat value and physical strength were higher than his. melon.

Lu Xiaolu snorted at him: "I'm not the one who fell on the ground and couldn't move."

Wang Xiaoming was speechless: "...that's because you disappeared, I was too anxious, so I didn't notice the conspiracy..."

Lu Xiaolu said: "At that time, I saw them by mistake. They were walking too fast. I wanted to follow up to see if it was right. I even stabbed you to make you follow up. But when I was about to catch up with them, I turned around. I saw you, but you didn't follow."

Lu Xiaolu scratched his head: "I saw them enter that store, and looked back for a while but didn't see you, so I thought about returning the things before coming out to look for you, but I didn't expect to see you inside."

"Which shop is Di Ting?" Zhong Yi frowned.

Wang Xiaoming nodded: "It should be. But..."

Di Ting died.

It was also placed in that weird posture - for the beast, I am afraid that it has lost its final dignity.

"Let's go again tomorrow night." Wang Xiaoming said suddenly, "At least put the corpse away."

Because of the sudden appearance of Changsheng, Wang Xiaoming was carried out all the way involuntarily. Thinking about it now, it was not good for that corpse to be stuffed there all the time.

It's fine if you don't see it, but since you saw it, it's not good to leave it like this.

"And logically speaking, if Di Ting is dead, then the clues given by Pai Yao will be broken." Wang Xiaoming looked at his fingernails: "But I don't think... no, I want to take another look, maybe Di Ting is still there. There is something."

That's what he said, but Wang Xiaoming's expression had already made the other two understand.

Wang Xiaoming was not reconciled, nor was he willing to accept that the clues were gone.

They opened the shop in the middle of the night and came all the way to find Wang Dazhuang and the others. They finally got information from Pixiu and rushed to Guangxi, but found nothing, and Zhong Yi himself was not reconciled.

Moreover, Wang Xiaoming has always had a faint worry in his heart and did not say it out.

Wang Dazhuang has been missing for a long time.

No matter how capable he is, the situation is not optimistic - he is old after all.

Wang Xiaoming didn't know where he was trapped, whether he was injured, or whether he was waiting for him to rescue him.

He doesn't know anything.

This feeling of knowing that your loved ones may be waiting for you, but not knowing how to do it is too bad.

"Then let's go." Lu Xiaolu comforted him: "Anyway, we know the way...Huh? Where's Gu Bicai?"

The three of them paused at the same time, looking at each other.

They came out of the ghost market and went directly to a cinder playground to fight with Changsheng. They were all focused on the brother and sister, and they didn't realize when the old man was gone.

"The old man ran away." Wang Xiaoming felt a headache: "It seems that he is not an honest person..."

"I can't run away." Zhong Yi said: "He knows that I have put a curse on him, and within a few days, he will automatically appear."

"Then where did he go?" Wang Xiaoming blinked.

"I'm afraid I want to gain time for free activities." Lu Xiaolu thought for a while: "Didn't he say that his cat wife before was bought from a ghost market?"

Gu Bicai has been relying on the cat demon to borrow his life for many years. Now the cat demon has been burned by Wang Xiaoming and others. For Gu Bicai, the most important thing in front of him is probably to find someone who can replace the cat demon for him. Something to live on.

"He wants to go to the ghost market by himself?" Wang Xiaoming wondered, "We didn't act with him last night."

"But you have to meet us when you come in and out." Zhong Yi said: "He knows that we won't let him bring out any evil things from the ghost market again, so he must want to get rid of us temporarily and smuggle something back home."

"Does he have money?" Lu Xiaolu questioned: "There are indeed many rare things in the ghost market, but the old man himself said that ghosts are more cunning in business than humans, and the prices are very high."

"The cat demon can steal his life, so naturally he can steal other things." Zhong Yi said flatly: "Don't look at his broken house, this kind of person has weird thoughts, even if he has money, he may not spend it on material enjoyment. "

Although Gu Bicai knows a little bit of evil magic, but after all, he is a poor man who has never seen anything in the world. In addition, the place is remote and there is not even a big supermarket. Even if Gu Bicai really saved bird's nest There is no place to buy bird's nest for the money for mouthwash.

"Then he will definitely go to the ghost market secretly." Lu Xiaolu was gearing up, "We will block him when the time comes, so as to save him from continuing to do evil."

"That will have to wait until night." Zhong Yi said.

The three of them bought some counterfeit dry food in a small roadside shop, and planned to go back to the guest house to rest for a day before making plans.

Zhong Yi and Lu Xiaolu were fine, but Wang Xiaoming's head was buzzing, and he stumbled on his left foot and right foot when he walked. When he returned to the guest house, he just wanted to throw himself on the bed and not get up.

"Take a bath first." Zhong Yi twisted open the door: "It's best to clean up after entering the ghost market—"

His words were intercepted by a black shadow.

The moment the door was pushed open, Lord Bai rushed towards them like lightning.

Zhong Yi was taken aback by his own cat, and was about to reach out to catch it, but found that Master Bai was not welcoming him warmly at all.

Lu Xiaolu: "Ah, ah, ah!"

Master Bai threw himself on him, hung directly on the backpack behind him and refused to move.

Zhong Yi fixed his eyes, pulled Lu Xiaolu into the room, and closed the door.

Wang Xiaoming was so sour that he forgot to be tired: "It's obviously me who feeds it the most, why doesn't it attack me?"

Zhong Yi glanced at him, and took off the bag on Lu Xiaolu's back together with Master Bai.

Lu Xiaolu and Wang Xiaoming surrounded them together.

Zhong Yi unzipped the zipper—and Mr. Bai, began to dig inside.

After taking out a bunch of Dali buns, Zhong Yi let out a low voice.

He stretched out his hand from the backpack, clutching a gray-white mass in his hand, which seemed to be very uncomfortable as it saw the light and kept twisting and turning.

"What is this?" Wang Xiaoming opened his eyes wide: "A mouse?!"

"How could there be mice in the bag!" Lu Xiaolu said, "Oh, it's so unhygienic!"

Wang Xiao understood him with a glance: "This is your backpack."

"It's obviously yours." Lu Xiaolu said, "I'll carry it back for you when you hit the street, okay?"

"It's not a mouse." Zhong Yi frowned, and put the little thing on the ground.

"This is...?" Lu Xiaolu said, "How can there be such a small dog?"

A little white dog was lying on the ground with its ears pressed against its head, motionless.

Master Bai finally took advantage of the gap, got rid of Zhong Yi's hand, went to the little white dog, and pushed it with his paw.

The little white dog was pushed back.

Master Bai poked it with his paw again, and the little white dog was almost rolled over.

"Where did it come from?" Wang Xiaoming said, "Tsk tsk, why is it so dirty?"

The reason why he regarded the dog as a big mouse just now is because of its size on the one hand, and because the dog is too dirty on the other hand.

It was dusty, as if it had come out of a chimney.

However, Lord Bai obviously didn't dislike it at all. After he stopped playing with the little white dog, he also lay down on the ground, holding it with one paw, as if he was a king.

Zhong Yi's eyes fell on Wang Xiaoming's backpack.

The outside of that backpack also looked in a mess, full of dust.

"When did it get into the bag?" Lu Xiaolu was also surprised: "I haven't opened the bag. Could it be that it was raised in the commissary just now?"

Wang Xiaoming curiously wanted to pick up the puppy to have a look, but Master Bai scratched his paw, angrily wanted to fight with Master Bai, but was driven away by Zhong Yi.

"Take a shower and sleep." Zhong Yi told him.

Lu Xiaolu squatted on the ground: "What about this?"

Master Bai looked at him vigilantly, and held "this" tightly again.

Zhong Yi: "...don't worry about it, let Lord Bai look at it first."

Lu Xiaolu shrugged, got up and went to eat the buns.

Zhong Yi squatted in front of Lord Bai with a complicated expression.

"You..." As soon as the words came out, they were interrupted by Wang Xiaoming who rushed out.

"This!" Wang Xiaoming said to Zhong Yi, "You haven't untied it for me yet!"

The bell that Zhong Yi put on Wang Xiaoming in the ghost market was pulled by Wang Xiaoming and jingled happily.

"Don't think about it." Zhong Yi stood up calmly: "Put it on for me."

"Why?" Wang Xiaoming went crazy: "It's already out of the ghost market!"

He had forgotten about this before, but when he went in and took off his clothes just now, he discovered that there was still a cat bell tied around his neck.

"Not only this, but the hat must be worn all the time." Zhong Yi frowned: "Why did you take it off?"

The little white dog raised his head and moved his ears.

The importance of the little green hat is clear to Wang Xiaoming, he strangled his messy hair and said, "I want to wash my hair - the doors and windows are all closed."

Ever since he was possessed for no reason, Wang Xiaoming almost had delusions of being killed. The first thing he did when he entered the house was to close the door and window, and hang all kinds of purple gold gourds or golden scissors.

"I'll wear the hat, and take off this bell." Wang Xiaoming glared at him.

"No." Zhong Yi said, "I can only find you if I wear it."

"...Isn't it the same with a mobile phone?" Wang Xiaoming said, "Why do you have to hang a cat bell?"

"Why didn't you call my cell phone when you were brought down by Changsheng?" Zhong Yi mocked, "How do you think I found you?"

Lu Xiaolu was also surprised: "Is this a GPRS?"

"Wearing it, I will know whenever someone—or something touches you." Zhong Yi said flatly: "So don't try to touch it if you wear it for me. If you dare to take it off, I will beat you."