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Song Zhuo, who was left on the second floor, hid obediently.

Although he was fairly righteous and sympathetic when facing Gong Su, but that was when he was not in danger.

But right now, on the first floor of the swimming pool, there is a fierce battle between a monk and an unknown spiritual creature. Any move they make may directly smash the head of a mortal.

And Song Zhuo, as an ordinary person who just opened his yin and yang eyes, didn't want to be hurt by them at all.Song Zhuo hid in a dressing room and closed the door. He didn't dare to poke his head out until the sound of fighting outside stopped. Who knows which side won.

It was Song Ke and Liao Qingfan who came up to look for him, and Song Zhuo knew that they had never beaten that mysterious creature, and the ghost of Gong Su was also taken away by it.

Because Liao Qingfan and Song Ke were in a bad mood, and he couldn't beat them, Song Zhuo, who had always hated others entering his house, let those two stay overnight at his house for the first time in the world.

But he didn't expect that when he woke up after a nap, those two people actually drank all the wine in his house.

Looking at the scattered wine glasses in the living room, and then at Liao Qingfan and Song Ke who were slumped on the sofa, Song Zhuo finally couldn't help it.

He pressed his breath to get up, put on earplugs, turned on the speakers, turned up the volume to the maximum, and played a heavy metal song.Amidst the deafening music, Song Zhuo sat on the balcony and made tea while waiting for the two to wake up.

The long-haired middle-aged man in a suit and the seemingly harmless cat-like young man finally woke up after Song Zhuo washed the first pot of tea.

Song Ke, who started yelling first, opened his eyes and knew that his nephew was playing with his temper again, "Song Zhuo, what are you doing? It's about to close! Do you want to piss your second uncle off?"

Liao Qingfan didn't seem to wake up yet. He sat up with his arms propped up and looked in the direction of the balcony in a daze.

Song Ke was used to seeing Song Zhuo remain unmoved. "You have no conscience, how kind your second uncle is to you. He provided you with good food and drink since childhood. You are not happy to live in your house for half a night? Okay, okay, you don't shut me up!"

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As Song Ke recited a silent spell, the world finally quieted down.

Song Zhuo let him triumphantly go to the bathroom to wash up, and slowly sip the first cup of tea in the morning.

Song Ke simply tidied up and walked out quickly, posing as a master and beckoning Liao Qingfan to wash up too. "Zhuozhuo, why did you drink tea so early in the morning, did you have breakfast?"

When Liao Qingfan packed up and returned to the living room fully awake, the takeaway breakfast that Song Zhuo ordered had just arrived.

"Let's go after breakfast." Song Zhuo calmly put the breakfast on the table, taking out the boxes one by one and laying them out.

Song Ke quickly opened a box of fried dumplings, stuffed a few before asking, "Where do you want us to go? My house is rented out, and I plan to live with you temporarily."

Liao Qingfan also followed suit. He consciously brought over a box of porridge and said while drinking, "The house I live in Yangjian has been demolished, so I can only live in your house for the time being. Brother Zhuo, you definitely won't mind , right? Hehe."

Is this still the ghost messenger and Taoist priest who bravely fought the unknown creature last night?

Song Zhuo gasped, "I mind! If you live here, it will affect my life and work. I was unlucky enough to be involved in the matter of the palace. I have already found him for you, right? You lost him again, and you should deal with it yourself. I'm just an ordinary person, and I can't help you. "

Hearing what he said, Liao Qingfan didn't know how to answer, so he covered his face with the porridge box, and quietly made eye contact with Song Ke.

Song Ke gave him a look back, "Look at me."

"Zhuo Zhuo, I know you like a peaceful life, and Second Uncle hopes that he can always protect you. However, Second Uncle is getting old, and you are the only descendant of the Song family for one hundred and three generations. You have to learn to grow up. "

Song Zhuo scolded him in a cold voice, "I'm already thirty. Besides, who said that I am the only descendant of the one hundred and three generations of the Song family? Isn't the second uncle not yet born? Maybe my second aunt can have twins, three Hold four in one year!"

"How can you have a second aunt? Don't talk nonsense!" Song Ke began to nag again, "Second Uncle, it is impossible to have a child! Besides, even if you may have a younger brother, your fate is here. You are destined to be the hero who will save the earth. This case of the disappearance of ghosts is obviously manipulated by someone behind it, and there must be a huge conspiracy hidden in it. If you don’t take over, let alone Bishui City, the whole world will encounter unimaginable disaster."

Liao Qingfan kept nodding from the side, like a cute beckoning cat.

Although Song Zhuo always said that his second uncle was an old god, he actually knew that Song Ke had some skills. The history and reputation of the Song family were not just rumors. The experience is still there.

Especially since he really saw a ghost yesterday, he had no choice but to believe it.

But it still takes some time for a person who has received nearly 30 years of materialist education to suddenly come into contact with the world of monsters and ghosts.

Song Zhuo knew that he couldn't drive these two people away, so he could only acquiesce that they stayed here.

Once a treaty that forfeit power and humiliates the country is signed, the enemy will make more progress.

After Song Ke stayed, he got a lot of ghost-hunting props and magic books from somewhere, forcing Song Zhuo to learn.

He said, "In the future, fighting scenes like yesterday will definitely be indispensable. If you don't learn some self-defense skills, if you lose your life that day, how can I explain to your parents?"

Although Song Zhuo resisted, he cherished his life even more, so he reluctantly learned it.

Before Song Ke mentioned that there was someone manipulating behind the disappearance of the ghost, Song Zhuo calmed down and remembered the scene when he saw Wu Jiaqi before.

Wu Jiaqi said that water will come again.

This time it has something to do with water?

Ye Qingzi's body was found in the clear water lake.

Miyasu died in the bathtub.

Even the murderer Lu Cong was found by the swimming pool.

All of this really seems to be related to water.

The three victims of Wu Jiaqi's case were also killed in the rainy day.Is there any relationship between this?

Song Zhuo told Song Ke and Liao Qingfan his guess.

Liao Qingfan thought for a few seconds when he heard Wu Jiaqi's case, and then said, "The three deceased in that case all died in the West District, which is not under my jurisdiction, so I don't know very well. If you really want to know, we can go to Ask the new ghost messenger from the West District. Speaking of it, I have always been curious about the background of that little girl, who was able to become an official ghost messenger two months after her death. You know, it took me three years to become a regular .By the way, that little girl seems to be called Yue Mingjiao, and she often walks around the street in Hanfu."