Bend that ghost

Lu Li is always more courageous than frustrated, and this is also reflected in his lack of skin and face. Apart from being cowardly to Wen Zhijiang, His Majesty Lu is a cannibal flower among strange flowers outside, and he doesn't suffer at all.

So the two brought Su Li back to Jiang's villa before the sun came out.

But Wen Zhijiang just felt that Su Li gave him a strange feeling, a little deliberate, so he might as well keep it by his side so he can stare at it.

Lu Li was different, he just wanted to see Su Li and Qiao Mu collide, the old hooligan and the little shameless, the ultimate duel.

At the dawn of dawn, Qiao Mu saw a ghost in the hall on the first floor of the villa, and immediately pulled the little Taoist priest aside, and said with a troubled face: "Prince Taoist, I heard from Jiang Cheng that Lu Li and Young Master Wen went out last night, what's wrong with that?" And picked up a little beauty when I came back? Why can I only pick up a brat like you!"

The disgusted Jian Shaobai asked naively: "But this is a male ghost, what can you do if you pick him up?"

Qiao Mu was very serious: "Look, Lu Li and Young Master Wen are also men. Let me tell you, the Taoist chief, don't care about the gender of this man, as long as he looks good!"

Jian Shaobai nodded ignorantly, and said oh, but there were two big characters clearly written on his immature face - don't believe it.

Su Li, who was thrown in the living room, coaxed with a smile: "No, what's wrong with men? I'm better than women."

Qiao Mu choked up, and gave Su Li a thumbs up—brother, you are strong, this is quite straightforward.

As soon as Feng Zhen entered the door, he heard Qiao Mu teach the child to be crooked. Since he couldn't see Su Li who was booing, he pointed his gun at Qiao Mu and said, "Hey, the child is not yet an adult. Why are you teaching me so nonsense? What should I do if I break the bend? You don’t want to play some kind of pervert, do you?”

Many people around him have that kind of perverted fun. Although Feng Zhen is a straight man of steel, he doesn't hate homosexuals, and it's not surprising to live in this circle, but seeing Qiao Mu bullying children like this, Of course I don't mind running on him.

Qiao Mu was overjoyed, and the old god sat down on the sofa comfortably, and said with a smile: "Hey, what Feng Shao said is not right, you also said so much about this kid, what do you understand? If you say break the bend, then break the bend."

Feng Zhen's eyes widened, and he was speechless for a while to refute.

Why do you feel that what this old pervert says makes sense? ? ?No, no, it must be an illusion, definitely an illusion!

Feng Zhen, who was led into the pit by Qiao Mu, reflected on himself.

Qiao Mu lamented that it was a miracle that this bastard could grow up safely.

Su Li floated to Feng Zhen's side with great interest, a smile curled up on his lips, and he smiled with the back of his hand against his chin: "This is Young Master Feng. Although he is a bit straight, he looks pretty good. It's hard to meet such a customer." It’s like taking advantage of him to prostitute him.”

Qiao Mu and Jian Shaobai quietly looked at the position beside Feng Zhen.

Feng Zhen was horrified by the eyes of these two people, and felt chills all over for some reason, and immediately asked tremblingly: "...What are you two looking at???"

Jian Shaobai turned his head to look at Qiao Mu - do you want to tell him?

Qiao Mu looked back calmly, and took out a cigarette case from his pocket. After opening the cigarette case, the eyes inside were rolled with yellow talisman paper, and there were cinnabar handwriting on it. He lit the cigarette but didn't smoke it, and just held it between his fingers. The faint white mist of smoke drifted towards Su Li.

Su Li's face changed, he sensed the danger from the smoke, and immediately backed away a few steps.

Qiao Mu smiled, pinched the cigarette, and said, "Lu Li is really, he likes to pick things up. I heard that Special Assistant Xiang was looking for something last night. Lu Li and Jiang Chen studied all night, and now I went to catch up on sleep, if you have anything to say, Feng Shao, I will pass it on to you, if it’s really not possible, you can tell the outside bodyguards, and let them pass it on.”

Feng Zhen was so frightened by Qiao Mu's hand that his face froze. When he heard that Jiang Chen and Lu Li were not available, he calmed down and said, "You guys checked the country recently, and I paid attention to the foreign countries. Uncle Jiang was away a few days ago. A nursing home abroad."

"What?" A cold voice came from the stairs, and the clear and handsome man walked down the stairs, and it was Wen Zhijiang who was frowning.

He was worried about Su Li, this ghost, he didn't expect to hear Feng Zhen's words just after he got here, Uncle Jiang...Jiang Zhen?Jiang Chen's cheap father?

Feng Zhen sighed: "Just as you heard, Uncle Jiang disappeared. The nursing home said that there had never been such a person, and... there is indeed no information."

Wen Zhijiang was standing by the sofa and frowning, Fang Rou disappeared from prison, and Jiang Zhen disappeared from abroad, and there was no information about them, as if these two people had never appeared in those two places.

The most important thing is that Jiang even others are abroad.

Who is so generous?And... what does he need these two people for?Threatening Jiang Chen with them?

Not to mention that Jiang Zhen is not Jiang Chen's biological father at all, Jiang Chen may not be able to forgive everything he and Fang Rou did to Jiang Cheng.

Seeing that Wen Zhijiang's expression was not good, Qiao Mu asked, "What's the matter? What happened? Yesterday I heard Special Assistant Xiang called Lu Li over in the middle of the night. Did you find out something?"

Wen Zhijiang smiled wryly in his heart, and shook his head: "No, Fang Rou is missing."

Qiao Mu and Feng Zhen glanced at each other and smiled wryly at each other. Come on, it's not that something has been found out, it's that there are more and more fucking mysteries.

One Jiang Zhen was missing, another Fang Rou was missing, and they did it so tightly.

Qiao Mu seemed to have thought of something, and his face slowly darkened.

Could it be... they really did it? ?

Lu Li should have already guessed...

"I'm here to tell you about Uncle Jiang. I don't need too much resources at home. Be careful. I will continue to help you as much as I can."

Feng Zhen's serious appearance can still bluff people, so he didn't stay any longer and left after speaking.

Wen Zhijiang hadn't recovered from Jiang Zhen's disappearance before he heard Qiao Mu sneer: "Okay, the new dead ghost knows how to suck people's yang energy, and is still doing it in front of me. I really thought that Lu Li brought you back. Can it turn the sky upside down?"

Wen Zhijiang was startled, cast a downcast glance at Su Li, who was a bit guilty, and turned to Qiao Mu, "What's going on?"

Still holding the extinguished talisman cigarette in Qiao Mu's hand, he grinned coldly: "There are ghosts who don't know whether they are dead or alive. Although I am a corpse chaser and I don't care about ghosts, I am still a brother of Yinshan disciples. You can't just watch the kid harm people in front of me, can you?"

Although Qiao Mu didn't mention his name, Wen Zhijiang guessed it must be because he didn't know Su Li's name.It's just that Su Li dared to hurt a living person in front of Qiao Mu, which is also very courageous.

Qiao Mu's undisguised sarcasm finally made Su Li change his face, and he stood aside a little aggrieved, but the two men and one child present obviously didn't agree with anyone.

Especially Wen Zhijiang, he seemed to have a calm expression, but his eyes were extremely deep, and he asked lightly, "What did you do?"

Su Li pursed her lips, and her beautiful skin matched her aggrieved expression, which made me feel a little pitiful. She sniffed and said, "...my soul is too weak, and I am too weak. It didn't hurt anyone, it just sucked a little bit of the spirit of a living person."

"Oh..." Wen Zhijiang nodded, his thin lips moved, and he said four words in a cold voice: "This is not an example."

After finishing speaking, Wen Zhijiang stopped talking to Su Li, but turned to look at Jian Shaobai, and asked, "I remember you said that you are a Taoist priest of the Shangqing sect in Maoshan."

With clear eyes, Jian Shaobai nodded, and said, "Yes, it is true that Pindao was taught by the Qing Dharma lineage on Mount Mao."

"Then..." Wen Zhijiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and deliberately slowed down his voice: "Do you know Maoshan's technique of raising ghosts?"

Before Jian Shaobai could speak, Qiao Mu let out a chuckle: "Young Master Wen, you are asking the wrong person. This kid probably didn't learn much in Maoshan. He only learned how to recite the Tao Te Ching."

Wen Zhijiang was helpless.

Jian Shaobai blushed, but did not refute.

Wen Zhijiang sighed, and said, "A female ghost came to look for me in the middle of the night yesterday."

"...She probably doesn't know that you are gay, Young Master Wen." Qiao Mu twitched the corner of his mouth, and then wisely silenced under Wen Zhijiang's indifferent eyes, signaling Wen Zhijiang to continue.

Only then did Wen Zhijiang let out his breath slowly, and continued: "She said she was a ghost raised by a Taoist priest in Maoshan, and even led me to the ghost market."

Jian Shaobai's face turned pale.

Although he hasn't learned many useful methods, his basic knowledge is not bad, which means he only knows the theory but doesn't know how to operate it.

And one of the theories is-yin and yang are different ways, and it is taboo to raise ghosts.

If it is true that Maoshan has raised ghosts, it is a crime knowingly.

Qiao Mu frowned, held the talisman cigarette, and said, "Impossible? Affected by Hong Kong movies, fortune-tellers on the roadside may now say that they are Maoshan Taoist priests who know Feng Shui. But Maoshan does have the technique of raising ghosts. That is the forbidden art of Maoshan, except for the Yinshan sect, no one is qualified to raise ghosts, do you think which one of those raising little ghosts will end well?"

In other words, the female ghost may indeed be raised by someone else, but she may not necessarily be from Maoshan.

Wen Zhijiang finally couldn't bear the burden of supporting the forehead, "There are Maoshan everywhere... Blood puppet art, raising ghosts are all forbidden methods of Maoshan..."

He didn't want to doubt such a big sect, but Lu Li said that the blood paper man who controlled the car to kill people was the blood puppet technique in Maoshan technique, and it was also Maoshan's secret technique that was not passed on. To put it bluntly, it was to manipulate ghosts to do things.

It's just that it's different from Yinshan. Yinshan controls all ghosts in an upright manner, while Maoshan needs to erase the consciousness of ghosts to control them.

Who is strong or weak is obvious.

For a while it was the blood puppet technique, and for a while it was the technique of raising ghosts.

Wen Zhijiang was distressed in his heart, and his brain was aching.

Since they are all forbidden techniques, can't they be destroyed directly? ? ?Look at their Wen family, all the forbidden techniques have been destroyed! !

However, when Wen Zhijiang saw a bunch of forbidden techniques in his family in the future, he could only remain silent.

Jian Shaobai said weakly: "If it is a forbidden law, I taught Elder Zhengyang to keep it, and it is impossible for it to be spread... Is there any misunderstanding?"