Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Do you know that your body has been stolen!"

Wang Xuebin's trip has two purposes, the first is to test Chu Renmei's ability, and the second is to get clues about the theft of the corpse.

He has already seen a part or two of Chu Renmei's reality, and now the only thing left is the stolen body.

"Oh? Lost it? Alas! It's just a stinky skin, what's the use of keeping it? If you lose it, just lose it!"

Hearing rubbish's words, Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows, looked at him with a calm face, and said in a deep voice:

"It's not just your body that's been lost, there have been five incidents similar to yours. Do you have any clues?"

"Hey! Why are you so attached to the four major fakes?"

Hearing Rubbish's words, Wang Xuebin frowned, stared at him, and raised his right hand.

Concentrating, calming down, priming the activation technique, activating the elemental magic, a shining ion cluster appeared in his hands like this!

"The five corpses include those of my parents. I will give you a chance to reorganize the language!"

"Don't! Boss!!!"

Feeling the numbness and tearing sensation brought by the ion group, Rubbish could no longer maintain his eminent monk-like expression, put his head in his hands, crawled under the table, and shouted in panic.

After all, he has not practiced assiduously, so the so-called seeing through is just a castle in the air, which can be broken with one poke!

"Boss! I really don't know! Since I was killed, I can't even go out the door. How would I know about the theft of my body!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin took back the ion ball in his hand, looked at the rubbish shrunk into a ball, and said speechlessly:

"Then why don't you just say you don't know? Why don't you play tricks!"

When the rubbish under the table heard this, he showed a tearless expression.

"Boss, I just saw Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva! I just want to make a good impression on the old man, is there something wrong?"

"Yeah! That's right! Be creative!"

Looking at the rubbish with a mournful face, Wang Xuebin shook his head and exclaimed:

"You guys are so smart!

But if you can provide any valuable clues, I can say hello to the Bodhisattva and ask him to take care of you and choose a good family for you in the next life!

How, is there anything you want to say, any clues are welcome? "

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Rubbish was speechless. He sat on the ground in silence for a long time, and then slowly said:

"I have a guess, and I don't know if it's useful. I can tell you, but..."

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin lifted his spirits, raised his head and said seriously:

"If you have any conditions, you can say it directly!

Buried in a geomantic treasure?Or with a **?I can also make paper money, the kind that can be used seriously, not the kind that is fooled by the market! "

Hearing these conditions, Rubbish smiled sadly, shook his head and said:

"I want to ask you to take care of my mother. She is old and has suffered all her life. When I was in my early years, I..."

Having said that, Rubbish couldn't help but let out a cry of regret.

"If I knew today, why bother?

well!I will take good care of her old man. I still have a shop and I need to hire a cleaner. The shop is not big and there are not many jobs, but I take care of food, housing and pension. Don't worry! "

Although Wang Xuebin looked down on this young man who committed suicide, he still recognized his filial piety to this man, and raising an old man was nothing more than a big deal.

"call!"

Hearing this, Rubbish rubbed his eyes, pretending to be strong and said:

"Boss, I'm counting on you then!"

Wang Xuebin nodded when he heard the words, did not speak, just looked at him quietly, waiting for clues, Rubbish stopped talking nonsense when he saw this, and said directly:

"Just this morning, I suddenly felt a tug in my soul, and then I heard a singing in my ear.

At first I thought it was the murderous ghost coming, so I hid in the bathtub of the toilet.

But after hiding for a long time, there was no movement, so I quietly walked to the balcony in the direction involved, and roughly identified it.

If I remember correctly, the singing I heard should be the resident singer of the Misty Bar not far from our training class, singing Monica!

This song is the song of that girl's favorite singer. I have listened to it countless times, and I am very impressed!

You said, is it possible that my body is hidden in that bar? "

"Is it a bar..."

Listening to Rubbish's narration, Wang Xuebin frowned again.

Rubbish has been dead for six days, and it will be his soul-returning night in less than 24 hours. It should be true that he has a sense of the corpse.

Could it be that the Jiuju Sect refined his corpse into a meat puppet?

It's not a good choice to put a corpse in a place where fish and dragons are mixed together!

"Anymore?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Rubbish hesitated for a moment, but shook his head.

Wang Xuebin saw his thoughts, and immediately spoke in relief:

"Don't worry, your words are very valuable and useful to us, and I said to take care of your mother, you will never go back on your word, don't worry!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's assurance, Rubbish finally felt relieved, and now, he has no other choice but to believe in Wang Xuebin.

At the moment when rubbish's heart knot was opened, two transparent phantoms suddenly flashed in the room.The two phantoms are like airflows with uneven density, they are in a trance, and they can't see them!

"who!"

At the moment when the two phantoms appeared, Wang Xuebin's hair stood on end, he turned over two meters away, swung a 20-year-old mahogany sword, and looked at the enemy vigilantly.

Those two phantoms seemed to glance at Wang Xuebin, wondering why he could see his figure, but their target was not Wang Xuebin, they just took a look and didn't pay attention.

"Shi Hua, male, 23 years old, lived in Pinghui Village, New Territories, died violently, the cause of death was killed by a ghost, and he had no obsessions!"

A loud voice from the void resounded in Wang Xuebin's mind. Hearing this voice, Wang Xuebin seemed to understand something.

"What the hell..."

A brilliance flashed, and a chain appeared on Rubbish's body. When the chain appeared, Rubbish's expression instantly became numb.

"The errand is hurrying, and all living beings stay away!"

The two phantoms were in front, and the rubbish was behind. Wang Xuebin, who ignored his guard, just dodged and disappeared.

"Boss...boss...and...what's the matter..."

Chapter 295

Sensation Bar, an ordinary bar, because of the terrain, the business is very prosperous.

This place is not far from the wireless artist class, so it has become the first choice for those artist students to gather and relax.

In addition, many good-looking, poor families, but talented future stars come to him to do part-time jobs, so it attracts many Kaizi who come here to pick up girls.

The bar opens around five o'clock in the afternoon every day, and stays open until three or four o'clock in the morning. Sometimes, if there are too many people, it will be open until seven o'clock in the morning, which is very lively.

"Wang Tianshi, this is it!"

The car stopped, Lin Sir got out of the car courteously, bowed and opened the car door for Wang Xuebin, carefully flattering him.

He knew that Wang Xuebin didn't have a good impression of him, but he could also see that Wang Xuebin was soft but not hard, so as long as he licked well, Wang Xuebin would not leave him alone.

He will never forget the experience in the apartment in the morning. Although he can't see anything, it is precisely because of this that he feels scared.

No matter how terrifying things you can see, there are ways to overcome them, but if you can’t even see something, how do you overcome the fear of this kind of thing?

There is no cure, because what you fear is fear itself!

Both Wei Tsai and Lin Sir have experienced the methods of Uncle Nine and Wang Xuebin, not to mention anything else, Wang Xuebin's elemental magic hand told them that the world has mysterious power!

There are ghosts, but the two of them can't see them. If they don't find someone to rely on, they will drive people crazy!

Therefore, the two of them made a decision by coincidence, they must confess Wang Xuebin as their ancestor!

In this way, there is a good way to deal with supernatural events.

Otherwise, if you don't even dare to go to a murder scene in the future, why do you work in the serious crimes team?

Take care of the files!

"Come on, Wang Tianshi, be careful where you step, there are steps!"

Wei Zi also ran forward attentively, wanting to help Wang Xuebin walk.

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin frowned, stopped Wei Zai's hand, and said in a deep voice:

"Just call me Wang Xuebin. Also, I can walk without help!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of Lin Sir and Wei Tsai who were resentful, they walked towards the bar.

Lin sir and Wei Tsai looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed helplessly, and continued trotting to follow.

"Brother Wang...Bin, are you hungry? I know there is an egg waffle shop here. They are very delicious. May I buy some for you?"

"No need, I just had dinner!"

"Eh...Brother Bin, I've been here before, the bartender's charming angel is a must, let's order two glasses to try?"

"No, I'm allergic to alcohol!"

......

At five o'clock in the afternoon, before the Venerable Master arrived, there were not many people in the bar.

In the middle of the stage, a girl in her twenties was adjusting the microphone equipment, and she sang a few lines from time to time to listen to the sound effects.

"Boss, have a Coke!"

When I came to the bar, I randomly found a place to sit down, looked at the environment of the bar, and ordered drinks at random, intending to show off.

"Welcome, your Coke, 25 yuan!"

At the bar, the waiter took out a can of iced Coke, put it on the table, and looked at Wang Xuebin with a smile.

"twenty three..."

Because Wang Xuebin can't drink, he has never been to a bar. Although he knows that the consumption in bars is quite high, he never thought that it would be so outrageous!

"Uh, where's the water? White water!"

The waiter looked at Wang Xuebin with a slightly stiff smile, took another bottle of mineral water, and placed it on the table.

"Sir, ten yuan!"

Wang Xuebin looked at the water, then at Coke, then at the waiter with a stiff smile, raised his eyebrows and said:

"What's the cheapest non-alcoholic drink here, give me one!"

Wang Xuebin didn't feel sorry for the money, but he just thought it was interesting to tease a waiter who resisted contempt and wanted to serve him.

"Sir, a glass of lemonade costs [-] yuan, are you sure?"

The smile on the waiter's face froze completely, resisting the contempt in his heart, took a kettle from behind, looked at Wang Xuebin, and asked through gritted teeth.

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin was about to tease a few words, but unexpectedly someone on the side said first:

"Liangzi, let me have a drink with my sister. I will cover all your expenses today. How about it?"

Beside Wang Xuebin, a muscular aunt in her thirties and forties came forward, staring at the chest muscles in Wang Xuebin's compassionate shirt, almost drooling.

"No need! Just lemonade!"

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Xuebin immediately lost his playful thoughts, took out six big coins, and handed them to the waiter.

"Oh, pretty boy, don't be shy, my sister won't do anything to you, just have a glass of wine!"

The aunt quietly glanced at Wang Xuebin's lower body, smiled more happily, pulled the stool, leaned against Wang Xuebin, and touched his hand holding the cup.

"Brother Bin!"

With a call, Wang Xuebin took the opportunity to get up, and he didn't want the water he bought. He turned to look at Wei Zi and asked:

"Is there!"

Wei Zai nodded quickly when he heard the words, and said with a smile: