If you are afraid of ghosts, you have to hold on to the big man's thigh

With the clues given by Zhao Youqian, Xiao Tianshi immediately contacted the intelligence department of Team Yuan's special department, and sent the "tattoo" image to the professional's computer for matching and file checking.

Nowadays, with advanced technology, the information of the public is recorded in the computer. Any software you have used cannot escape the real-name authentication. All information will be recorded and uploaded. No manual work is required, and the computer can also search for matches intelligently.

However, Zhao Youqian's memory was blurred and inaccurate, and the tattoos he drew were naturally inaccurate, and the computer screening would take a certain amount of time, and he had to verify and lock it.

Little Tianshi was quite patient at the beginning, but after a week, there was no movement, no strange phone calls or text messages, and no one came to disturb him. Everything seemed to have returned to calm, so he couldn't help becoming irritable again. My brows are knotted every day, as if others owed me millions, and my mouth is still angry because of anxiety, with a small bubble, and it hurts to speak.

For this reason, Li Qiubao also boiled winter melon soup for several days to clear away heat and fire.

Those who cultivate the Tao are most afraid of being restless and easily disturbed.

In this way, after getting angry for a few days, there was still no movement, but the little celestial master calmed down again, thinking about it, maybe this "third question" has already started, and he is going through it, besides, it is useless to rush.

So, he simply moved his inkstone, pen and ink, and yellow talisman on rice paper from the old house, and began to cultivate himself in Jiang Cihang's apartment, practicing brush calligraphy, drawing spells, and doing his daily compulsory homework.

But Li Qiubao seized the hard-won peaceful time and hurriedly cleaned up all the big and small corners of Jiang Cihang's house.

When cleaning Jiang Cihang's room, I don't know if it has been too long since it was cleaned. Li Qiubao actually swept out a lot of gauze-like things under the bed, piece by piece, and it showed a light blue color, and it was quite tough to the touch. of.

Li Qiubao didn't pay much attention to it, after cleaning it, he threw it into the garbage bag in the living room.

Not long after throwing it down, the little celestial master happened to panic inexplicably and scrapped a piece of talisman paper. When he was about to throw it away, he caught a glimpse of those blue flakes and couldn't help but let out a "huh" and squatted down curiously. want to pinch.

Before the fingertips touched it, I felt a chill, which aroused the fine hair on the arm of the little celestial master, and the alarm bell rang in his heart.But before he could react, the phone on the side suddenly rang crazily.

The little celestial master couldn't help being a little excited, and immediately withdrew his hand and turned to the phone, but the moment he picked it up, he was extremely disappointed.

I saw that the caller showed the Psychology Class 2——Hou Mei.

It wasn't a call from the special department.

The little celestial master was so disappointed that he couldn't lift his finger to press the green button.

Speaking of this, I have to mention the profession of the little celestial master.After all, to inherit the family business in the future, education is nothing more than a skill to him, so after the college entrance examination, the little celestial master chose psychology as his future "side job" to develop his career.

Even a Taoist priest needs to understand some psychology and keep pace with the times.

But why did Hou Mei call?

Could it be the follow-up of Mr. Hou's family?

The little heavenly master frowned and wanted to refuse, but felt that it was not polite, so he wanted to wait for the other party to give up.If he remembered correctly, after he used the negative card to solve the strange incident of Mr. Hou's family, he had no contact with him. Team Yuan had been in contact with them all along, paying close attention to Mr. Hou's safety.

With the suppression of Yin cards, the "Ahong" family settled down a lot. Later, after Team Yuan "picked up" Ahong once, Mr. Hou thought that the Ahong family was going to leave his life completely, and secretly thought about it on the Internet. He wanted to sell the "yin card" given by Jiang Cihang, and take the opportunity to restore blood to himself.

But the "yin card" has not been sold yet, and the Ahong family was sent back again.

It turned out that Team Yuan was "borrowing" instead of "picking up".

It was only to get some clues from Ahong's family to help the spirit, and he took it away for a few days.After all, the Ahong family signed a contract with Hou Xian, forming a causal relationship, which is not so easy to destroy.

In short, in the end, Mr. Hou stole chickens and lost money. Not only did he not send A Hong's family away, but he also offended the bad card. After that, his life was not so easy. People's spirits have deteriorated, and their luck has also been greatly affected.

It made Mr. Hou miserable, and he regretted it.

After all, there was the "protection" of Yin cards before, and the Ahong family did not dare to make mistakes, so they became peaceful and did not make trouble.But after the incident of being sold, Yinpai turned a blind eye and allowed the Ahong family to retaliate against Mr. Hou.

As long as no one is killed.

Even though Yin Pai is a dead thing, he is actually shrewd, knowing that he will still be enshrined by Mr. Hou's incense, so he didn't let A Hong's family do too much.

Moreover, if Mr. Hou dies, according to the "contract", he dies suddenly within the unexpired period of his life in Mr. Hou's life and death book, then Ah Hong can use his body to revive his soul, enter Mr. Hou's body, and in turn suppress him. Yin card.

Mr. Hou's family is currently in such a wonderful balance, the three parties restrict each other, and no one dares to act rashly.

Now, so many days have passed since Mr. Hou's matter was resolved, and I don't know why Hou Mei called at this time?

The little celestial master wanted to wait for Hou Mei on the other end of the phone to give up, but the other party was tireless, as if if you didn't answer, I wouldn't give up.

There was no way, the little Tianshi frowned and still picked up the phone, and reluctantly tapped the green button.

"What's the matter?" Without waiting for the other party to speak, the little heavenly master preemptively asked the other party in a very cold tone, trying to push back the other party with momentum, "If it is about Mr. Hou, I will not accompany you."

Hou Mei was indeed hit by his indifference. After hesitating for a while, she stammered: "No, it's not my father's business. My mother has already divorced him. I will follow my mother..."

Reasonable ending.

After Hou Mei clarified, she swallowed her saliva again and nervously said her real intention, "It's about a strange incident that happened to a friend of mine. I was thinking, you, you are an expert in this field, maybe there are, Is there any solution."

The little celestial master didn't want to answer, so he refused coldly: "No time..." After finishing speaking, he wanted to hang up the phone.

But all of a sudden, Hou Mei spoke at the same time, and hurriedly added: "Yeah, maybe it has something to do with the Immortal Sect!" Immediately stopped the little celestial master's movements, and cheered up: "What? What do you mean? Your friend also believes in Immortal Cult? Or did you receive a similar text message? Someone asked her to come and find me?"

It was about a major discovery, and the little celestial master couldn't help but raise his voice, which startled Li Qiubao who was picking up the trash, couldn't help rubbing his ears, and looked at the little celestial master.

The other party was listening to the phone with complex emotions.

Hou Mei on the other end was also startled, and she paused for a few seconds before answering: "It's not like that...it's just our guess. Hey, I can't make it clear on the phone, why don't we make an appointment, I have something to give look."

What can't be said directly online?

The little celestial master was a little irritable, but he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. After all, Hou Mei also said that it was just "suspected", and he couldn't be sure that it was really related to the Immortal Sect.It's just that now, waiting is not an option, and I have been off work for several days, so it's better to accept this commission and just treat it as a practice hand.

After much deliberation, the little celestial master finally agreed to Hou Mei's request amidst Hou Mei's apprehension. The two agreed to meet in a coffee shop near Jiang Cihang's home in an hour.

In just a short while of answering the phone, Li Qiubao had already cleaned up all the garbage. After the little Tianshi hung up the phone, he came out of the room, tied the garbage bag tightly, and was about to go downstairs and throw it into the garbage can.The little celestial master also forgot the strange flakes, and only had a vague impression, as if he forgot something.

Can not remember.

The little celestial master didn't bother at all, and turned around to talk to Li Qiubao about meeting Hou Mei later.

"Okay, what time?" Li Qiubao asked, wiping the sweat from his forehead.He has lost a lot of weight recently, the soft flesh on his cheeks has disappeared, his eyes look bigger and rounder, and he looks a bit pitiful when looking at people.

Seeing the little celestial master softened his heart, oozing guilt, after all Li Qiubao's thinness had something to do with him.So the little celestial master coughed lightly, and dryly refused: "I don't need you, I can go by myself."

Li Qiubao looked at him with surprised eyes, and subconsciously said: "Yes, can you? You, alone, can you?" He recently began to consciously change his stuttering, so he learned the method of searching the Internet, and slowly expressed his thoughts. Try not to stutter.

"Of course!" The little celestial master had a stern face, a little embarrassed by being seen, and his tone became a little annoyed, "It's just downstairs, it won't take much time!" After finishing speaking, he began to regret his tone. Not too heavy.

Sure enough, Li Qiubao shrank his neck from his fierceness, but he didn't insist on going together, he just said: "Well, okay." Emotionally, I couldn't tell whether he was happy or depressed, only that he still had a little Worried and entangled, afraid of something unexpected happening later, the two of them switched bodies again.

However, as soon as the little celestial master spoke, he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed that his tone was too fierce and not very friendly.

The little celestial master hesitated to speak, watching Li Qiubao busy up and down, cleaning the living room, but in the end he still couldn't spit out the original intention of "you stay here to have a good rest".He didn't want Li Qiubao to go with him. In fact, apart from wanting Li Qiubao to have a good rest, there was another reason, that is, the little celestial master was eager to prove himself. Even without Li Qiubao's help during this time, he could accomplish some things by himself.

For example, to solve the difficulties of Hou Mei's friends.

Before going out, the little celestial master, who was about to turn into a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, finally couldn't hold back, and awkwardly threw out an olive branch of reconciliation, "Do you have any drinks you want to drink?"