Express delivery is a high-risk occupation

Fu Zhu anxiously used his left front paw to swipe on the tablet computer, stumbled and tossed for more than an hour, one paw was not enough, so he used all four paws, and even created his own emoji without a teacher, and finally made Xu Mu's itinerary yesterday Explained the experience again.

According to the description by the husband and his four claws, Feng Yuan basically pieced together on paper all the places Xu Mu walked and the people he met yesterday.He frowned and looked back and forth at those places twice, and finally drew a circle on the words "Jiulong Shopping Center" with a pen.

Qingping Lane and several other residential areas and commercial buildings are places where Xu Mu's deliveries often appear, and the two monsters in Qingping Lane yesterday belonged to the courier brother's regular customers, and they also keep their own place on weekdays, so there is little chance of something wrong.

The most likely problem is the shopping mall that Wang Letian and Song Zhiming took him to last, especially the half hour after Song Zhiming separated from them.

They stayed for nearly three hours, enough time if someone really wanted to do something.

I just don't know whether Xu Mu became a victim unintentionally, or if the other party came here to target him.

The former is just a matter of luck, the latter... Feng Yuan narrowed his eyes with a grim expression.

"Meow!" Fu Zhu wrapped Feng Yuan's fingers anxiously with the tip of his furry tail, and cried out softly, motioning Feng Yuan to look towards Xu Mu.

At this moment, Xu Mu, whose face was as pale as paper, hadn't reacted at all, and seemed to have passed out completely.

A ray of pale yellow light and shadow loomed, wandering lively like a tadpole from his forehead, and another ray of light that was fast had completely separated from his body, wandering around the room, as if it was Xu Mu's three souls and seven souls.

Soul out of body?

Feng Yuan's expression changed slightly, and he quickly made three finger seals, patted the two rays of light and shadow back on Xu Mu's forehead, and reached out to check Xu Mu's breath, seeing that he was still breathing, he was a little relieved.

He then folded his index finger and middle finger, and pressed it on the moon wheel of Xu Mu's forehead to examine carefully, only to find that one of Xu Mu's three souls and seven souls was missing, which was the fetal light, commonly known as the heavenly soul.Feng Yuan then moved his two fingers to Xu Mu's forehead, blue light slowly gushed out like water waves, spreading down from head to toe, gently wrapping Xu Mu's body, preventing his soul from drifting away again.

After a few breaths, Xu Mu's face gradually softened, but he showed no sign of waking up.

The soul is separated from the body, someone can quietly steal Xu Mu's soul under his nose?

Unless it is the sorcery of dementia!

Feng Yuan frowned, and immediately searched around with the soul search technique, but he didn't find Xu Mu's lost ray of heavenly soul anywhere.

Feng Yuan's face was dark, he took out his mobile phone and called Wang Letian.

"Ah Yuan? Call me at this time, do you want to invite me to have lunch?" Young Master Wang's mood today sounds clearer than the weather, and his voice is as warm as if he had been exposed to the sun.

"Is Song Zhiming by your side?" Feng Yuan here was as cold as nine days.

"Him? Are you looking for him?" Wang Letian raised his voice in disbelief. After he paused for two seconds, he asked sadly, "A Yuan, are you going to give up?"

"It's urgent, give him the phone." Feng Yuan didn't have the slightest intention to joke with him.

Wang Dashao glared angrily at Song Zhiming who was reading the report, grabbed his palm, and slapped his mobile phone rudely and forcefully, "A Yuan said he wanted to find you."

Find me?

Song Zhiming raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and raised his phone to his ear, "Hello, I'm Song Zhiming."

"When Xiaomu and you were strolling around Jiulong yesterday, did anything unclean get close?" Feng Yuan asked straightforwardly.After meeting Song Zhiming by Wang Letian's side, Feng Yuan went to check his temporary residence records in the human world. Qingqiu Jiuwei's lineage originally cultivated the righteous way of Tiangang, and in the human world, he was a major member of the Public Security Bureau to maintain peace. Help, be regarded as a clean family.

Song Zhiming looked at Wang Letian who was trying to pretend not to care, but desperately pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, cleared his throat with his left hand on his lips, avoided a few steps, and walked to the French window, "No, I can assure you, During the time I was there, nothing unclean came close to the two of them. What happened to Xiao Mu?"

Wang Letian stared at Song Zhiming's back, like thousands of feathers were flirting back and forth in his heart, curious as hell, what could Feng Yuan and workaholics have to talk about?It's totally out of place!

"The high fever doesn't subside, and he is unconscious. The three souls and seven souls are in turmoil, and the sky soul seems to have disappeared. I suspect that someone has used some kind of soul-stirring spell on him." Feng Yuan briefly explained the situation, and squeezed his forehead with a headache. Heart.He can destroy the soul of a demon or a person with a single gesture of his hand, but he is a little helpless about how to protect the soul from magic.

"Inspiriting? Solving evil spells should be the specialty of Taoist priests." Song Zhiming was silent for two seconds, and then lowered his voice, "I remember hearing from a friend a few days ago that a Taoist priest from a famous family just came to Shanghai recently. He is very good at catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits. He has a great reputation, and he should be able to crack evil spells. If necessary, I should be able to find out where he lives. Are you and Xiao Mu at home now? Within an hour, I can Send someone to bring him to your house."

Is there any mistake, Young Master Wang slashed at Song Zhiming standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his eye knife in dissatisfaction, what do you two need to talk about without me?This is so abnormal!

"The sooner the better, as long as he can get back Xiaomu's soul, I will pay as much as he wants." Feng Yuan sighed and hung up the phone worriedly.

He thought for a few seconds, then immediately picked up the phone and called Zhou Ye, "Help me find out which monsters and spirits are nearby, and pass the information to me immediately."

Xu Mu fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling as if he had a sweet dream, someone suddenly pushed him, wake up, it's time to get up and deliver the courier!

By the way, express delivery!

A white light flashed in Xu Mu's mind, he woke up from his sleep, and quickly opened his eyes.

There is a busy street under your feet, a green belt with a height of half a person, a sparkling lake, a row of pointed storefronts, the sound of horns, voices, the click of heels on cement bricks, all kinds of noises can be heard endlessly, On the advertising light box at the bus stop opposite, a coolly dressed beauty held up half a scoop of blueberry ice cream, her smile and figure were ridiculously sweet.

what happened?

Xu Mu looked around in confusion, feeling that the scenery was very familiar. This was the only way he had to go to get off work, Yudai Lake Park?

Why are you here?

Even if you go to work, you should take the subway!

Xu Mu scratched his ears, and inexplicably lowered his head and scanned himself around, only to find something even stranger, that he was actually wandering barefoot on the road in a sky blue white polka-dot pajamas right now!

Could it be sleepwalking?

The bustling people walked past him in a hurry, as if he didn't exist at all. His strange appearance didn't attract the interest and attention of passers-by, and everyone didn't even look at him.

Xu Mu looked at the people passing by in a daze, feeling that something was wrong.

"Hey, are you okay?" Someone patted him on the shoulder.

Xu Mu turned his head and found a man who was about the same height as Feng Yuan standing beside him. He should not be much older than himself. His eyebrows were like the edge of a sword, his temples were cut like a knife, and his eyes were like lacquer, as if two shining stars were embedded in them. God, a heroic spirit is naturally entrenched in the forehead.

The man's lips were slightly thick, his skin was dark, and his color was even darker than the rude man who lived opposite the owner of the painting and calligraphy shop. He was simply a sunburned version.It happened to match his slightly wrinkled eyebrows and sharp eyes, but they complemented each other, adding a bit of domineering momentum.

While the man was sizing up Xu Mu, he glanced warily at the surrounding ground from the corner of his eye. He was dressed like a character in an ancient costume in a TV series. To be precise, he should be a general. He was wearing cowhide boots, and his black hair was tied up. Douhou, the dark red barnyard coat is covered with a shining golden armor, especially the part of the breastplate, which has exquisite patterns, and the brilliance under the sun is so brilliant that people can hardly open their eyes.

Although he is handsome, the times are clearly out of date, and he doesn't fit in with the surrounding modern buildings and passers-by in ordinary clothes.Like a veritable time traveler.

Could it be an actor or cosplay of the crew?

Xu Mu couldn't believe that someone would go out shopping dressed like this. Of course, he himself was half a catty now, and he was not much better in pajamas with bare feet.

"Hey, this general is talking to you!" The man's brows furrowed deeper, and he patted Xu Mu's shoulder impatiently.

General Ben?

This familiar name made Xu Mu inexplicably think of the horizontal knife with a shark skin sheath last night. He scanned around reflexively, and found that the old man was sitting on a stone chair a few steps away from last night. Next to it was the black scabbard knife.

What a coincidence!

"You...couldn't be the sword spirit of that sword?" Xu Mu looked back and forth between the stone chair and the general, uncertain in surprise.

After looking around for a few times, he didn't find the kitten from yesterday, so the man's expression became a little looser, he folded his arms, and stood unconsciously with a bit of scorn, following Xu Mu's gaze, " Boy, you are quite smart. Then why did you get yourself into what you are now?"

What does it look like now?

Xu Mu lowered his head to see himself just getting up from the bed, and scratched his ears embarrassingly, "It's here when I wake up."

"You don't know your current situation?" The man curled his mouth and leaned casually on the protective fence of the green belt.

"What's the situation?" Xu Mu looked down at himself, except for his disheveled clothes, everything was quite normal.

The man smiled jokingly, and gestured to raise his left leg in mid-air. A passing little girl ran across his leg without realizing it.

Xu Mu: ……………

"You can try it too." The man raised his chin at him.

The back of Xu Mu's neck felt cold, and he slowly raised his hand tentatively to block a boy wearing earphones, who passed through his arm and walked over without changing his expression.

Damn, I won't wake up and turn into a ghost for no reason!

Xu Mu stared dumbfounded at his intact arm, "I'm dead?"

"Dead? You're not dead now, you're just leaving your soul." The man shook his head, "However, if you didn't happen to meet this general, your heavenly soul was taken away by someone, and if you can't find it, you will die sooner or later."

Just before eleven o'clock, the doorbell rang.

Feng Yuan opened the door, only to find a not unfamiliar face standing outside the door.The blue long gown with white edges, the small goose-yellow bundle, and the bald top of his head are exactly the little Taoist priest I have seen before, Shen Liang.Behind him stood two bodyguards in black and sunglasses, apparently sent by Song Zhiming.

"Wuliangguan, I..." Shen Liang cupped his hands in salute with a sullen face, and was about to introduce himself, when he saw Feng Yuan, his eyes widened immediately, "Is that you?"