Boss, do you have a guess?

This is the first time in Qu Mo's life that in such an annoying profession as a Taoist priest, there are people with such nice voices.If he described it in a nasty way, he even felt that Bai Wangchuan's voice at this time sounded like a hymn sung in a church choir. In short, all the beautiful adjectives piled up were not enough to describe him. The excitement and joy of the moment.

Like a pricked ball, Qu Mo let out a long breath, then tried his best to tear the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "You've come."

"Blame me for underestimating this brat's strength," Bai Wangchuan clicked his tongue, turned around and walked in front of Qu Mo, swiped his fingertips with the blade, and while the blood was overflowing, quickly drew a few strokes on Qu Mo's forehead.

His speed was so fast that Qu Mo couldn't even feel what kind of pattern he was drawing.All I know is that when he finished painting and stopped, Bai Wangchuan smiled at him: "The restraint on your body has been lifted, try to see if you can move?"

In fact, he didn't need to say anything, Qu Mo probably guessed what this "ghost painting talisman" was supposed to do.So before Bai Wangchuan's words fell, he had already started to try on his own, stretched his arms, and turned his head again.In the end, he took two steps left and right, and finally said with a relieved smile: "It's completely fine, thank you, Mr. Bai."

"Don't be in a hurry to say thank you, isn't this the main problem and I haven't finished solving it for you yet?" Bai Wangchuan waved his hand, but his gaze had already returned to the ghost baby that was thrown flying by his punch.With his fingers, he took out a piece of talisman paper from the gray cloth bag he was carrying, and he smiled: "Destroy the soul, this is what the voice messenger should do, you just want to play with these, you deserve to play .”

At this moment, the baby ghost had adjusted its state and lay down on the ground again.

Those big eyes that could fall out of their sockets at any moment fixedly stared at Bai Wangchuan, and once again let out that weird laugh as a response.

"People have human nature, ghosts have ghost paths, and the two do not intersect, and reincarnation is formed," Bai Wangchuan murmured, and while making instructions, he put the spell in front of him: "You have hurt people's lives. , and you refuse to change after repeated admonitions, then I have no choice but to let your soul fly away, to sue the law of heaven and earth."

He said, flicking the spell in his hand.

The yellow paper, which was originally of normal color, was immediately dyed with a golden light the moment it was released.The golden color was too bright, like a bomb locked on its target, it rushed straight towards the ghost baby.

But just like Bai Wangchuan himself said, this baby ghost is not an easy character to deal with at all.So when faced with his spell attack, the opponent didn't seem to feel much nervous, and quickly crawled on the ground a few times before dodging the golden light.

Qu Mo frowned.

However, the corners of Bai Wangchuan's mouth hooked up, and his hands formed a net in front of his chest, and he said angrily: "Break!"

As soon as the sound came out, the original spell suddenly seemed to be copied and pasted quickly, and dozens of identical golden lights scattered in the air.This light shrouded the little devil, and he would never be given a chance to hide.

Qu Mo felt as if he was watching some 5D immersive ghost-hunting movie. He was a little nervous, but more excited.

But he didn't see the appearance of the talisman sticking on the ghost baby.

Because in the next second, his eyes went dark, and when the light came back on again, he found that he had returned to his home and was lying on the sofa in the living room.

A little flustered, he moved his eyes to the side, and he found that the little Taoist seemed to have fallen asleep lying on his side.

Was it just a dream...

Qu Mo subconsciously looked down at himself, and immediately dispelled that unrealistic thought.

It's not for anything else, because where the baby ghost just crawled over on his body, there are still bright red small bloody handprints left shining brightly.

Staring at these handprints, he felt the baby's horrific laughter rang out in his head again.He wanted to push Bai Wangchuan next to him to wake him up, but he was also worried that the other party would be in the out-of-body state as in the TV series. If he pushed him, it would be a disaster if something went wrong.

Fortunately, Bai Wangchuan didn't make him wait too long.

When Qu Mo hadn't been observing his face carefully for ten seconds, Bai Wangchuan's big round eyes opened again. MNDJSF

Qu Mo hurriedly sat up, took back the previous curiosity and spying in his heart, and restored the normal distance between the two.Then he asked, "Just now that..."

"My knife grabbed it out of your body, but it grabbed your soul into its space instead. As long as you agree to give it your body there, even if I stab you to death with my knife, it won't hurt." Might poke it out of you again."

Bai Wangchuan knew what he was going to ask, so before he finished speaking, he took the initiative to explain, "I thought you fainted from fright, and after you realized the situation, you quickly broke through the space and went over there." Save you, luckily I caught up, otherwise..."

He suddenly lowered his voice, as if he knew that he had slipped his tongue, and suddenly disappeared.

But Qu Mo was not relentless, "Or else?"

"Otherwise, if you die if you fail, the ghost baby occupying your body will definitely not pay me to exorcise ghosts." Bai Wangchuan sighed and told the truth, "If the client dies for two days in a row, I should really exorcise myself."

Although he already guessed that it was not a good word, Qu Mo couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth when he heard it.He hesitated for a while, and instead of being curious, he chose to focus on his own safety first, and said, "Mr. Bai, have you cleaned up that ghost now?"

"Of course not," Bai Wangchuan shrugged, responding very calmly, "I just wanted to protect the safety of your soul, so I went to fight it in its own space, and as long as it felt that it was in danger, just drive me out immediately. , there is no possibility of injury."

Qu Mo was puzzled: "Then for ghosts, as long as they are in danger, they will pull everyone into their own space, wouldn't they be invincible?"

"Of course not," Bai Wangchuan laughed. "Those who can enter the small space are souls for living people, and consciousness for ghosts. The main body cannot escape. And regardless of the main body or consciousness, if one part is scattered, the soul will disperse." .So it's already a duck in the urn, and now it's just dying."

Qu Mo nodded his head half-understood.

In fact, he doesn't quite understand what the dividing line between "consciousness" and "soul" is, but after listening to Bai Wangchuan's explanation, he probably understands eight or nine points.

He wanted to ask more questions, but Bai Wangchuan raised his hand to stop him.

Qu Mo blinked.

I heard a meow of "meow" from somewhere in the house.

Bai Wangchuan got up with a smile on his face, and followed the meowing to the door of a closed room. He pointed to the door and asked, "This is your bedroom, right?"

Qu Mo nodded.

He didn't know whether he should be surprised why Bai Wangchuan, who had never been to his house, would know the specific room of his bedroom, or whether he should wonder why there was such a clear cat sound coming from his bedroom, who had never kept animals. Call.

However, with Bai Wangchuan's current move, Qu Mo knew that he wanted to go into the bedroom to have a look without saying anything.

Fortunately, firstly, he has no cleanliness, and secondly, he doesn't have any shameful things.So he immediately got up from the sofa, walked to Bai Wangchuan, turned the doorknob for him, and opened the closed door in front of him.

The bedrooms are furnished in the same cool colors as the outside.

Dark gray walls and floors, pure black bedding.The table and cabinet are black with a bit of matte texture, and the chair is a common black boss chair.Even the drawn curtains are black that blends with everything around them.

Bai Wangchuan took a glance at the door, and then fixed his eyes on the pure black kitten sitting on the floor in the middle of the room, which matched the color of this room very well.

One person, one cat, four eyes facing each other.

The cat purred twice in its throat, and then let out a "meow" in a coquettish way.

Bai Wangchuan reached out to the black cat.

The cat leapt up, stepped on his palm, then ran along his arm to his shoulder and lay down comfortably.

Bai Wangchuan turned his head and explained to Qu Mo: "This is my cat."

Qu Mo nodded.

In the few meetings he remembered, he seemed to have vaguely seen the shadow of this cat.

"The matter has been settled," Bai Wangchuan continued, "at least it's on your side, so it's settled."

Qu Mo frowned: "Didn't you just say..."

"Yes, it's true that I only injured the baby ghost, but didn't kill it," Bai Wangchuan smiled.Teasing the kitten with his fingers on the side of his neck, he said, "The one who killed it was Erhei, Erhei has always been reliable in his work, you can rest assured about that."

Qu Mo: "..."

So was it to convince him that the ghost that nearly killed him was finally driven away by a cat?

He wanted to tell Bai Wangchuan very much, only fools would believe such rhetoric.

But the words didn't come out.

Because he found himself that fool.

He had an inexplicable feeling that Bai Wangchuan would not lie to him.So even if this incident is extremely unbelievable, he is willing to believe that this so-called unbelievable is reality.

So he asked himself what he needed to do afterwards, and asked about the cost of exorcising ghosts.It was expected that the clothes with ghost fingerprints on his body would need to be burned, but when he heard that the exorcism fee was only 300 yuan, the smile on his face froze a bit.

Seeing this appearance, Bai Wangchuan immediately scratched his head in embarrassment.Then he asked him tentatively: "Is the price too high? If you think this price is unacceptable, I can also give you a little discount."

Qu Mo was helpless, but somehow wanted to tease him, so he asked with a straight face, "How much discount?"

"[-]% off," said the little Taoist with an ugly face, "This is already the highest discount, if there is more, Erhei's small dried fish will not be able to afford it."

Qu Mo was noncommittal, just smiled and shook his head.

He can be regarded as knowing why this little guy who seems to be quite capable has been squatting on the flyover.