Ranked second, all the brats in the organization were caught, but none of them betrayed the boss behind them. "

Sun Mou looked at him sideways with piercing eyes.Lu Youdao looked out the window and said, "These ghosts are afraid of the boss behind them. What method does your boss use to make you fearful in their eyes?"

"Drugs." Sun Mou said: "Using drugs to destroy a person's mind is much easier to control."

"I was really shocked when I saw those ghosts." Lu Youdao said, "You just use your body to control those scary monsters? How cruel is your heart?"

Hearing this, Sun Mou suddenly stood up: "You said, I was born to be a ghost, and my world is different from the world you see. Do you think I am darkness when you live in the light? You know this makes me How painful is my life? I finally survived the world without Sun Mingyu, but I have become a hidden danger that the Supernatural Investigation Bureau fears!"

As he spoke, his eyes turned red, his big innocent eyes filled with tears, and he bit his pink lips until they were bruised.

Lu Youdao put down the dumbbells and quickly walked over to hug him: "Okay, okay, my husband doesn't blame you, I'm not allowed to do it in the future, and I can't forget my husband when I have a wife!"

Amber: "Wow, you bloody modern people!"

The last time Sun Mou wanted to go to Lu Youdao's house, he was threatened by the ghost Er Guo Huojiu on the way, but since that day, Sun Mou has been living with Lu Youdao, occasionally going to the hotel to spend the night with Lin Yu.

"I think you and Chief Lu are true love!" Amber said.

"why?"

Amber: "Because Lin Yu has always taken the initiative to show love, while others are all because of your body, only he is an ordinary person, and he likes you."

"It sounds like I'm quite pitiful." Sun Mou said, "Last time in the research room, did you mention ghost art?"

"Yes." Amber: "Human beings are Yang, and the Taoism they practice has the attributes of being Yang, but you are a living person but belong to Yin, and you are extremely Yin, so you can't practice Taoism. .”

Ghosts are yin, so practice ghost skills of yin attributes.Sun Mou's yin energy is even stronger than that of ghosts, so not only is there no obstacle for him to practice ghost art as a living person, but it is like soup pouring snow.

22. Chapter 22

If you want to learn ghost art, you must find Professor Yan, who is highly respected among ghosts.But Sun Mou's sudden marriage hit him so hard that this highly respected ghost was depressed all day long, with a loss of appetite, sometimes sad and sometimes crazy, and he was on the verge of mental breakdown.

"professor!"

"professor?"

"teach……"

Yan Xiaoge was taken aback, the female student in front of her didn't realize how long she had called her.

"Professor, are you unwell? Do you want to see a doctor?"

The female student held the book and asked with concern.

Yan Xiaoge pushed his eyes, unobtrusively closed the computer full of Sun Mou's photos, and then asked the female student in a warm voice: "What's wrong?"

The female student put the book on the desk and said: "I still don't understand today's class..."

Yan Xiaoge is out of his mind, he used to be like a dog raised by Sun Mou, and it is because of this that he has survived under Sun Mou's hands till now.And now Yan Xiaoge has been raised by him to become the strongest ghost, and has completely integrated into human life. He is protecting Sun Mou from being hurt by his subordinate organization, but the whole organization is not Sun Mou's use to coordinate his power. .

Lu Youdao threw the document on the coffee table, leaned on the sofa and rubbed between his brows.

"How could I do such a horrible job before!"

Sun Mou made a cup of tea: "Did you always use guns and poles before, but now you use pens?"

"Before..." Lu Youdao turned his head to look at Sun Mou, rubbed his hands on Sun Mou's round brain, and couldn't help but said, "The case in hand is the ghost organization that was hunted down earlier."

"And then?" Sun Mou took a sip of tea and said in a low voice calmly.

Lu Youdao: "The leader of the organization was killed."

Sun Mou listened intently: "Oh?"

Lu Youdao stared at him intently: "His name is Guo Huojiu, and his name sounds like an ancient person. It seems that this leader has lived from ancient times to the present." He continued: "Then do you think that other than investigators, such leaders Who else can subdue it?"

"Hmm... the heirs of the ancient family, big bosses from all walks of life, there are many people in the world who can rival the investigators in strength."

"What about my family Sun Mou?" Lu Youdao still looked at Sun Mou with complicated eyes, with a bit of doting and love hidden in his eyes: "The boss above the leader of the ghost organization is still active in the high-level interpersonal relationship of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau. If you are in the circle, tell your husband what you think!"

"...What do you think, now that my prodigal son has turned back and turned back to the good..." Sun Mou felt that he couldn't make it up any more, so he put down his teacup and put his head in Lu Youdao's arms, muttering, "Youdao, I only want you. I'll take care of it."

Lu Youdao was thrown so hard, and then moved his sitting position unnaturally: "How do you plan to solve it?"

Sun Mou originally wanted to kill the remaining five ghosts after the second ghost Guo Huojiu died, but he was dealt with by the ghost Yan Xiaoge as soon as he walked by.Now there are many insignificant little ghosts in those organizations, but most of them have never met Sun Mou, because they are all subordinates of Guo Huojiu and Yan Xiaoge, and they have no contact with Sun Mou, the top boss.Except for them, only the mighty Yan Xiaoge and the human Song Xiaotao remained. Originally, Song Xiaotao and Xiaoma's subordinates organized activities in the underworld, and did not hinder the order of the underworld. The Bureau of Supernatural Investigation can rest assured.

Lu Youdao looked down and saw that Sun Mou was lost in thought, so he pushed up twice with such a convenient posture.

Sun Mou blushed slightly: "Today... are you going to be on the sofa today?".

Lu Youdao: "..."

At night, the Supernatural Investigation Bureau.

The chief clown was sitting on the chair by the window, and he said to Zhou Zijie who was sitting across the table: "What do you think about the incident of the man in black?"

Zhou Zijie was sitting upright, inadvertently holding the string of small Buddhist beads on his wrist in his hand: "The Supernatural Investigation Bureau has no clue about the identity of the man in black. Now the key is to catch this accomplice Ouyang Jingting."

The clown chief clapped his hands, his movements were like the Mad Hatter in a fairy tale, his voice was gentle and strange: "Zhou Zijie has said so, then we will act immediately!"

Zhou Zijie said expressionlessly: "Director! Are you a Taoist?"

Because last time at the headquarters of the National Supernatural Bureau, the head clown used Taoism on the spot.He touched the mask, and his movements were very slow, like a slow-moving video, which would even make people mistake him for a robot or a puppet.He said mysteriously: "It was still early when I was practicing Taoism!"

"Director, when Sun Mingyu was still here, you were already the chief, right?" Zhou Zijie asked.

"Yes, we were talking like this at the beginning, but he would always leave after explaining things in a hurry. Thinking about it now, it seems like it happened yesterday, and more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye." Director Clown sighed softly.

"Could he be dead?" Zhou Zijie asked straightforwardly. The clown chief was about to say something but Zhou Zijie interrupted: "I can't find him in the underworld. It doesn't mean that he is not dead. Maybe he is hiding somewhere."

Zhou Zijie looked at the chief clown with cold eyes, feeling uncomfortable looking at him.

"It really reminds me of something when you ask me that." Chief Clown's body movements disappeared, and he became exactly the same upright figure as Zhou Zijie. His figure was also very thin, with narrow shoulders, and his white neck was slender and angular. .

"You were young 14 years ago, and the whole feng shui world called him the strongest, with one eye that could freeze three feet." The chief clown said eloquently: "But he loves his son very much. After he found out his son's life experience, he seems to be Disappeared to save him."

Zhou Zijie was shocked: "Then you know?"

"Sun Mou is his son." The chief clown said, "So you don't know anything about your good brother's life experience."

Zhou Zijie only knew that he was Sun Mingyu's adopted son, not his biological parents.With nowhere to rest his eyes, he quickly recalled something: "The only thing I discovered was that he didn't have yin and yang eyes when he was a child. I don't know why now..."

"Because someone sealed his yin and yang eyes to protect him." Chief Clown was evasive.

The headquarters building has been restored to its previous appearance under rapid operation.Zhou Zijie stood up and came to the bedside to look at the night scene outside, maybe because he couldn't sit still.He asked: "Then Sun Mingyu adopted Sun Mou just by coincidence? What did he know later?"

The clown director held his chin and watched Zhou Zijie's back: "Who knows!"

As long as people are healthy and happy, wouldn’t it be fine? That was the entrustment of Grandpa Sun Mou before his death.But Sun Mou and living a good life don't seem to be compatible. He has lived in his thoughts all his life. He searched for his father when he was a child, and finally met Sun Mingyu, and finally left.He often wakes up from a dream, but calls his father. After waking up, he is filled with countless losses and darkness.Zhou Zijie felt that he could bring him some comfort, but now it seems that he has not.

A deep "Dad..." in the dark made the sensitive Lu Youdao open his eyes immediately.

"dad……"

In the dark bedroom, it turned out that Sun Mou was muttering.Lu Youdao smiled more interestedly: "Is it so exciting!"

"father!"

The sound was so loud that Sun Mou suddenly sat up, and then panted heavily in cold sweat.He raised his head and looked into the distance, but he didn't know where to focus his eyes. Lu Youdao yelled a few times, but he couldn't bring him back from that dream.Lu Youdao had no choice but to gently pull him into his arms, stroked his body, and tried to use his own body to remove the coolness from his body.But his heart could not be warmed up, it was a feeling of loneliness that had been silent for many years, cold, distant, and as if

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