Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

Mu Bai categorically denied it.

It's not that he wants to keep a low profile, but that Pastor Tuan's temperament likes to make small reports. If she knows the truth, he will definitely notify his parents as soon as possible.

At that time, Mu Bai really couldn't explain clearly.

"So that's what I said, why are you so powerful?"

The pastoral group heaved a sigh of relief, but also quite disappointed.

"By the way, you said before that you awakened the summoning spirit yourself. Is this true or false?"

Mu Bai asked in a deep voice: "It's different, right? Is it a washbasin? A stool, a stone? Cucumber, eggplant, or something else?"

"Brother, cucumbers and eggplants are vegetables after all. They can absorb spiritual energy and cannot be categorized as heterogeneous. Why don't you even know this bit of common sense?"

The pastoral group carefully corrected the mistakes in the pastoral vernacular: "Actually, my summoning spirit, the parasitic body, is a house, um...it's really a house."

"What? A house?"

Mu Bai was stunned, but his face turned serious.

If the object possessed by the pastoral group is even a stone, it is impossible to be picked up and crushed by boring people in the secret realm because it is inconspicuous.

In this case, the main body of the shepherd group on the earth star will be safe and sound.

If it is a house, the meaning is completely different.

Because the houses are for living, and those houses in the secret realm, if they are blown by strong winds, if they are forcibly demolished and rebuilt.

The main body of the shepherd group on the earth star will also be petrified in an instant.

"Do you know what secret place is the house where the summoning spirit resides? Where is it?"

Mubai's eyes revealed deep thought.

He only has one younger sister, no matter what, he has to visit the secret realm to see the specific situation.

"The house has no feet. If I can walk, how do I know what secret place I am in?"

Mu Tuantuan rolled his eyelids, without any worry on his expression.

"Master Tuantuan, my brother is asking you something, you answer it seriously, this is a matter of your life and death, do you understand?"

Mu Bai's tone became severe.

"Brother, do you think my sister is not worried about herself?"

Mu Tuantuan flattened his mouth, sobbed in Mu Bai's arms, and said with a sob: "During these days, my sister has had trouble sleeping and eating, and I can't grow taller. Brother, I'm hopeless. I just don't want you to worry too. , that's why I pretended to be relaxed, woo woo woo..."

"I ask you questions, and you answer me honestly."

When the girl's emotions calmed down, Mu Bai said seriously: "What's the shape of the house? Is there anyone living in it, and what's the surrounding environment like?"

"The house is very retro in shape, just like the ones in our Chinese costume dramas. Even the door and the floor are made of wood. There is a yard in front of it, surrounded by a fence, and it is very dilapidated. No one lives there. Months, it will definitely collapse..."

The pastoral group seriously recalled, and suddenly their eyes lit up: "By the way, brother, not far from that house, there is a monk, a Taoist priest, and a girl who is about the same age as my younger sister. It seems that Master Yixiu and Jingjing are here on."

"what?"

Mu Bai's face was full of weirdness.

Could it be such a coincidence?

The house where the pastoral group summons the spirit possessed is near the Zombie Secret Realm, where Master Yixiu and Jingjing live?

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Mubai's changing expression, Mu Tuantuan was puzzled.

"It's nothing. Your awakening of the summoning spirit is a matter of the house. Don't tell anyone for now. Also, how many days have passed since the last summoning? When will you be summoned next time?"

Mu Bai pondered.

"It should be within three to five days."

Mu Tuantuan was panicked before, but now he told Mu Bai all his worries and grievances, and he was in a good mood.

She clasped her fingers and counted, her dark eyeballs glanced around, and when she saw the Koenigsegg sports car, she couldn't move it away.

"Brother, what kind of sports car is that? It's so cool...I haven't seen it in the imperial capital. Fang Xiuxiu and Lan Qian are taking pictures, let's go and take some pictures!"

The pastoral group jumped up excitedly.

Mu Bai was completely speechless.

My younger sister's mood changed too quickly. She was crying before, but she was smiling in a blink of an eye.

But right now, all the questions that should be asked are clear, and under the pull of the pastoral group, they met each other at the gate of the community.

"Hey... pastoral group, have you and your brother finished looking at your own house? Is the house nice? How is the interior decoration?"

Lan Qian, who was busy making posses, saw Mu Tuan Tuan approaching, and said jokingly.

After Lan Yu's speculation just now, she was very sure that Mubai bribed Manager Liang to act in a play.

But because Mu Bai is so handsome, in order to care about others' face, she can only target Mu Tuantuan.

"What's your own house? Huh, Mubai, don't think that Auntie doesn't know anything. For the sake of your so-called face, you bribed Manager Liang and fooled us, don't you feel very fulfilled and proud?"

Su Mei's mean face was full of disgust.

Fang Xiuxiu's eyes were also full of disappointment, and there was also a hint of disdain faintly.

"Buying Manager Liang? Fooling you?"

Mu Bai was stunned.

"Mom, stop talking..."

Fang Xiuxiu kept winking, perhaps this was her last sympathy for Mu Bai.

Sensing her daughter's gaze, Su Mei shut up resentfully, but she still looked angry.

"Mubai, everyone is an adult. I'm a few years older than you. I advise you to be down-to-earth. Don't take the shortcut of stealing and cheating. It's doomed to lose more than you gain."

Lan Yu put on a posture of an elder, speaking with sincerity.

After teaching him a lesson, he glanced at Lan Qian, who was lying on the headlights of the car and kept taking pictures of himself, and said, "Lan Qian, have you taken enough pictures? We're about to leave."