Even after becoming a villain, I still love my job and work hard

When Thangka and Mu Xinjue disagreed again, the former simply dropped the burden and refused to leave.

Mu Xinjue was about to reach the peak of the explosion, his delicate face was slightly flushed with anger, and he wanted to hit Thangka a few times with the mahogany sword.

"Can you listen to me! Let's walk together, can't we find someone while walking?"

The only response was Thangka's stubborn resistance: "I don't want it, I have to go to the boss first!"

"—What are you out of your mind?"

Mu Xinjue felt like he was talking to a rebellious teenager. His good education prevented him from swearing directly, so he could only say in a roundabout way: "He will not be in danger, he will protect himself! If we find the haunted house first Clue, then when you meet him, can't you go out?"

Thangka lowered his head and said weakly, "You don't know."

"...What?" Mu Xinjue raised his brows, and the young man's flamboyant aura subsided a little.

They were standing in the middle of the living room where they first arrived, and they returned to their original place after being separated from Lu Tan.Thangka was leaning on the gray sofa, and his light-colored coat had already been stained.

But Thangka didn't seem to care at all, he just lowered his head and muttered:

"Although the boss doesn't say it, I can know it. I have known the boss for so long, and I can almost know something about what he likes and fears."

Mu Xinjue looked blank: "What are you talking about...?"

Thangka's lips opened and closed several times, as if he felt something was wrong, and also seemed to feel a little self-deprecating, and it took him a long time to say: "I know him better than I know my brother."

Unable to tell why for a long time, and wasting time here again, Mu Xinjue's eyes have become impatient, and he is eager to try with the talisman in his hand.

He raised his eyelids, turned around the ceiling from the corner of his eye, and began to mutter a spell.

But Thangka spoke.

The voice was small and aggrieved: "Boss is afraid of being alone..."

Upon hearing this, Mu Xinjue shook the hand holding the talisman, and almost crushed it directly.

At the same time, the four characters "unbelievable" were written all over the boy's childish face, and the first thought in his heart was——

Is this the fan filter that moved the world?

ridiculous.

ridiculous.

Ridiculous!

Who is Tan Lu?

This person hasn't stopped since he entered the family. Apart from the serious things like learning how to draw talismans and recite spells, he doesn't do anything serious like climbing trees and picking out bird eggs to bully people... He even dared to pull out Mr. Lu's hair!

At that time in our family, except when Lu Tan was able to stay obediently for a while when the former head of the family came over, at other times, Lu Tan relied on his extremely high talent, and went to the family to wreak havoc after finishing his homework!

He also remembered that when he was just learning to draw talismans, he couldn't hold the pen steadily. Lu Tanlu, who was seven years older than him, gave him a special look when he passed by, and the smile on his face almost made his mouth crooked.

"What kind of ghost and snake is this painting? Kid, you are quite suitable for abstract painting, why don't you go to your grandpa and sign up for a class?"

……

Forget the past.

Seeing Mu Xinjue's appearance, Thangka knew that the latter would not believe what he said.But what should be said still has to be said, especially this person who is still hostile to the boss.

Thangka said: "After Uncle Lu passed away, the boss has been decadent for a long time, do you know what kind of life he lived in the villa?!"

Mu Xinjue said indifferently: "Live broadcast, play games, gnaw on the old."

Hearing this, Thangka's eyes almost got wet: "...what, he almost died!"

Mu Xinjue was taken aback, he obviously didn't know about it.

"It must be the sequelae of that accident. Uncle Lu and Aunt Lu died and the other was injured. How could the boss get out of that incident unharmed?"

Thangka was still adding: "The boss doesn't like a person at all, although he will be annoyed by me pestering him, but I know that he actually wants me to—"

"Wait," Mu Xinjue interrupted this impassioned speech, and he was still confused by what he didn't focus on. "Why did he almost die?"

Thangka said with red eyes: "I feel it."

Mu Xinjue: "..."

Gan.

Thangka was still chattering: "The only time I met my boss was when I was a child holding an evil object, and I have never seen each other since. Knowing that something happened to the Lu family, after the boss moved out of the house, I insisted on letting my brother Tell me where the boss lives, thinking that we must make friends with him."

"After I knew where I lived, I often went there for a stroll... As a result, one night, I saw him standing on the balcony with half of his body outside..."

Lu Tan, who couldn't see his expression clearly, was only wearing a thin shirt, with his hands propped on the railing, his hair that hadn't been trimmed for a long time covered his face with the wind, and he could only see a faint dot in the blur. flush.

The villa on the second floor was not too high, but the man stood on the balcony on the second floor, as if he was stepping on a wire in a circus.

Thangka at that time almost cried out.

……

After listening to this passage again, Mu Xinjue couldn't help but touch his forehead: "I'm afraid he doesn't want to blow the wind, but you think too much."

"Hmph, cold-blooded celestial master!"

Thangka didn't continue talking anymore, he knew that there are some things that some people who haven't experienced it are completely incomprehensible.So he turned around, patted the ashes off his body, and walked around the living room again, looking serious, as if he was trying to find a way to get out.

Seeing this man who was a few years older than him look angrily, as if he had been stepped on and boiled, Mu Xinjue sighed, and couldn't help thinking that Thangka was really getting older and not IQ.

He didn't continue talking, and with a twist of his wrist, he lifted up the dusty sofa cushion with his sword.

……

In fact, it wasn't that he was cold-blooded, but Tan Lu's appearance at that time was too normal, there was no trace of sadness at all, and he was still able to argue with Mr. Lu with a smile on his lips.

It wasn't like that at the time, and I moved out by myself after lifting the bar.

No respect for elders, no regrets for the dead—especially the one who passed away was his biological father.

The whole family felt that he was unreasonable, and he talked too much.He also felt that Lu Tan was very cold-blooded at the time, and after being drawn into comparisons, he also felt that Lu Tan was unreasonable.

……

It may be that Thangka's emotions were too real, and Mu Xinjue began to reorganize those scenes in the past.

But after a while, there was a sound of a machine turning in his ears, and after a while, the sound of a tape turning "click", Mu Xinjue twisted his neck stiffly.

Thangka in his field of vision was hugging the radio, he had just turned on the switch of the radio, and barely retracted his hand.

"..."

"..."

Mu Xinjue: "What are you doing?"

Thangka said firmly: "The boss taught me to create a way if there is no way to go, and take a shortcut if there is a way to go. Only this thing can talk here."

"..."

The radio also started to turn very cooperatively, and it was the voice of a girl singing a cappella again, but this time it was an opera.However, neither of them is used to listening to operas, so they couldn't tell what they were singing for a while.

The thangka was put back on the table the moment the radio rang.

Mu Xinjue twitched the corners of his mouth.

After a while, it was another conversation.

It was a man who sounded young: "Renyi, you know exactly what I want."

A familiar female voice sounded: "I don't know..."

"You can't marry him, he's greedy for your family's wealth! Gu Haiyi is a sanctimonious hypocrite, you can tell what kind of person he is from the words he wrote... He didn't take responsibility."

"What position do you have to speak ill of him to me here? You are the unreasonable one."

"..."

The tape was still spinning, but there was no one's voice anymore, only the man's uncontrollable panting could be heard faintly.

The sudden silence threw the surroundings into a frightful state of affairs.

Thangka and Mu Xinjue stood together, the former couldn't help stretching out his hand to pull the latter's clothes, and the latter was also holding the mahogany sword tightly at this time, staring at the radio that was full of black air in his eyes , thinking about something.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, I finally heard the man sigh, but his voice was hoarse.

"—Renyi, you are disobedient."

A rumbling thunder came from the radio to the ears of the two, and the sound was so loud that it seemed to hit their sides.After the thunder, the light in the living room suddenly dimmed, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

Not seeing will only sharpen the sense of hearing.

Thangka: "Ah!"

The smell of incense suddenly appeared in the nostrils, and the bright red flames burned along the corners along with the spell. Mu Xinjue stretched out his hand and threw talismans around, trying to find the brightness in the house.

The tape was still spinning, and Mu Xinjue stretched out his hand to turn off the radio while still being able to see the surroundings clearly, but when he was about to touch the switch, he heard another sentence——

[You are not obedient either. 】

The talisman that was originally burning suddenly went out, and Mu Xinjue gritted his teeth and simply tripped the radio to the ground. The huge impact and the sound of the parts scattered around made him regain some sanity.

Not only Thangka, he was almost stunned just now.

Flowers raised in the greenhouse, where have I seen such a scene.

But now, he must hold on.

He is a celestial master, and his mission is to protect ordinary people and drive evil spirits back to their hometowns.

Losing his vision, Thangka's slight panting sound also became obvious, and he could feel that the man who was confronting him a second ago was holding back his silence.

Da da da.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor came from the opposite side.

Mu Xinjue narrowed his eyes slowly, he clenched the mahogany sword in his hand, and began to chant spells in his mouth.

——The place just now was a wall.

There's no way anyone will come over.

So this thing that came may not be a human being.

Gradually, a smear of scarlet appeared in the pitch black opposite, and that red appeared faintly, then disappeared inexplicably.Until the sound of footsteps stopped, the scarlet color also stopped.

Mu Xinjue instantly understood what it was.

— Those are human eyes.