Purifier

The next day, Lu Yun went to work, and before he left, he told Mo Ling that he must not act without authorization, otherwise he would be imprisoned at home with handcuffs, and he would never be a spiritual master again in this life.

Mo Ling lay on the sofa with his eyes closed, cursed "You pervert!", and fell asleep with his head covered.

Last night, he guarded the sleeping Lu Yun. He didn't close his eyes all night. He was forced to watch several episodes of Love Deep and Rainy, and his stomach acid almost vomited out.

Anyway, the daytime is relatively calm, just to catch up on sleep.

He slept until the afternoon, got up and ate all of yesterday's dinner, and even thought of an excuse, if Lu Yun came back at night and found that there were no leftovers, he would say it was too bad and throw it all away.

After Lu Yun got off work, he first went to pick up Mu Tianyi and his son, and then called Mo Ling out to have a delicious meal outside.After he came back from Sudan, the four of them hadn't had a meal together yet, so this meal was regarded as a reunion feast.

Under the table, Lu Yun stretched out his legs to seduce Mo Ling.

Mo Ling was so harassed that the hairs on his legs stood up, facing him with a shadowless foot.

Lu Yun dodged deftly, and in turn pushed Mo Ling's thigh with his knee.The response of the SWAT captain was truly well-deserved.

Mo Ling couldn't beat him, so he moved a plate of Maoxuewang in front of him, and said arrogantly: "Make up for what is lacking, this plate of blood is yours, I hope you will become like a pig sooner or later."

Mu Tian coughed lightly, reminding the two apprentices not to flirt in front of minors.

And Mu Jue sat with his father. It was obviously a square table, but one side was left empty, like a piece of sticky candy, which couldn't be shaken off.During the whole meal, Mu Jue didn't stretch out his chopsticks, and let Mu Tian pick up the food for him, almost feeding it directly into his mouth.

Only when there is a contrast will there be a sense of loss.

Lu Yun was very envious. He raised his eyebrows at Mo Ling and then looked at the plate of Maoxuewang, pushing his job a little further on purpose.

Mo Ling looked careless, put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, indicating that he had finished eating.

Lu Yun's stomach shrank in an instant, and the food on the table became tasteless to him.

On the other side of him, the deep love between father and son is still unfolding.

After the episode, it's time to get down to business. Several people are gearing up. Tonight will definitely be very lively.

When he came to the house, Mu Tian inspected the room while listening to Mo Ling's dictation, and had a basic outline of what had happened in the past few days.

Just like what Mo Ling said, he didn't feel the evil spirit in this building. The evil spirits were hidden, so he had to find a way to make them show up.

He took out a gossip map that he carried with him, spread it out on the table, and asked Mo Ling, "Is there a small plate?"

"Yes." Lu Yun quickly rushed into the kitchen and took out a pure white porcelain plate.

Mo Ling guessed: "Master wants to play Die Xian? Don't be so behind."

Mu Tianyi smiled gently, his dark eyes were piercing.He put the dish in the middle of the Taiji Eight Diagrams, pressed the dividing line between yin and yang, and explained: "This is not an ordinary dish fairy. Ordinary dish immortals can only respond when ghosts take the initiative to participate. What we need to do next is to force Ghosts have to be part of our game, and this Bagua map can attract their ghosts."

Moring was taught, sat at the table, and couldn't wait to get started.

"Not yet," Mu Tian said, "We can only play the Die Immortal game until midnight, when the yin and yang intersect and the disc moves on its own."

A gilded wall clock on the wall showed it was only ten o'clock.

Mu Jue was leaning on the sofa with her legs crossed, her eyes glazed over and she was drowsy.

Mu Tianyi pinched his face lightly, and said: "Wake up, I can't sleep now, and I have to exorcise ghosts later, so I told you not to follow."

"Oh..." Mu Jue grabbed his father's finger and took a bite, "Dad, I'm hungry."

Mu Tianyi looked at Mo Ling: "Is there anything to eat?"

Lu Yun immediately replied: "Yes, I cooked it myself yesterday, and there are some ribs and meatball soup left over. If Xiao Mujue doesn't mind the leftovers, you can try the master's cooking."

"Do you have the nerve to take out that kind of thing?" Mo Ling said, "I've already dumped it all."

Lu Yun: "..."

As soon as Mu Tian looked at his two apprentices, he really felt aggrieved for Lu Yun, except for some "special" occasions, he was already crushed to death by Mo Ling.

Mu Jue was nestled on the sofa, holding Mu Tianyi's arm, with hungry eyes.

"I'll go downstairs to buy you something to eat. What does the baby want to eat?" Mu Tian wanted to stand up, but was held by his son's hand and couldn't move.

"I, I want to eat..." Mu Jue clung to him like an octopus. After thinking about it, he couldn't think of anything to eat. He licked his lips and said, "Forget it, Dad, let's play a game."

Mo Ling laughed strangely: "You're not hungry at all, are you?"

The two father and son looked at each other in embarrassment, and activated the automatic language filtering function at the same time.

Mu Jue took out his mobile phone, clicked on "Angry Birds", and said, "The same rules as before, we each play a round, and the loser will...just..."

Mu Tian almost covered his mouth and coughed twice: "Remember the result this time. Come on, you play first."

So, the father and son just hugged each other to play games, the birds chirping strangely and the pigs humming endlessly, Mu Jue put one leg on Mu Tianyi's thigh, and Win laughed heartily.

This kind of intimacy is really enviable to others.

Mo Ling didn't know how to pass the time, so he went to the balcony to quietly look at the night scene in the distance, habitually took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and the smoke he exhaled created a psychedelic effect in the dark night , blurred the scene in front of me.

"When did you start smoking?" Lu Yun suddenly appeared from behind him.

"Come?" Mo Ling took out the root and handed it to him.

Lu Yun stretched out his hand to clamp it, and his hand was still wrapped in gauze, which smelled like medicine.

Mo Ling looked at his fingers in thought.

"Come here." Lu Yun pressed Mo Ling's head to let him approach him, and then leaned towards him with a cigarette in his mouth. The two cigarette butts collided, and faint sparks spread from one cigarette to the other, like a soft and long smoke. kiss.

Lu Yun took a deep breath, imitating Mo Ling's way of playing deep, but he was choked and coughed non-stop, and said uncomfortably: "Forget it... I still don't smoke, cough cough, what smell..."

Mo Ling took away Lu Yun's cigarette, extinguished the cigarette butt, and teased: "If you don't know how to smoke, don't learn from me. Dong Shi imitated me. Look at how cowardly you are."

"Then don't smoke, be careful of the smell of smoke in the future, it will smell bad, I don't like it." Lu Yun also extinguished Mo Ling's cigarette.

"Forget it if you don't like it, don't come to me in the future." Mo Ling moved two steps, one meter away from Lu Yun.

The two were silent for a while, listening to the constant laughter in the room.

"Come here." Lu Yun tilted his head and looked at Mo Ling.

Mo Ling lowered his head, ignored him, and pretended to be indifferent.

"I need a beating." Lu Yun raised his slender and strong arms high, and slowly lowered them, leaning towards Mo Ling, pressing his palms on his shoulders, and forcibly hugging him in his arms.

Mo Ling didn't resist, and leaned his head on Lu Yun's shoulder.

"Look over there." Lu Yun pointed to the blinking stars in the sky.

"What's there to see? I'm so bored, you don't want to play games with me." Mo Ling said.

"The game I came up with, are you sure you want to play it on the balcony?"

"never mind."

Time passed by.

12 o'clock in the morning.

The cell phone alarm clock set by Mu Tianyi rang, waking everyone up.All private events are suspended.

Four people gathered around the table, staring at the plate on the gossip map, watching the changes.

I saw the dish move slightly by itself.

"Here we come." Mu Tianyi calmly said, "You have to figure out how to ask questions first. This gossip-picture dish fairy can only ask 'yes' and 'no' answers, the anode means 'yes', and the cathode means 'No', we took turns to ask questions. However, minors are not within the scope of the game, so at most we can only attract those couples, children are out of control."

Mu Jue took his arm and said, "Dad, it's my turn later, please help me ask, I don't know what to ask."

Mu Tianyi lowered his head and said to him: "You don't listen to lectures again. Didn't I say that minors can't participate? Go sit on the sofa and play by yourself."

"No!" Mu Jue protested, "I want to participate too! Dad..."

As he said that, he started playing tricks, hugged Mu Tianyi and never let go, and he didn't care that there were other people present, maybe there were other ghosts present.

As soon as Mu Tian had nothing to do with him, he pushed his hands away, and immediately entangled him again.

The plate was vibrating in the center of the gossip, as if urging: You are endless!

Mo Ling couldn't stand it anymore, and leaned into Mu Jue's ear and whispered, "Children who play Die Fairy games will turn into short winter melons and will be dumped sooner or later."

Mu Jue let out a horrified cry. He was already a good-for-nothing, and if he lost his image, it would be no wonder he wasn't abandoned by his father.He obediently ran to the sofa and curled up into a ball as a nest egg. He was still a little nest egg who could only stare at his father.

The three stood in three directions, looked at each other, and nodded to each other. The colleague put his index finger in the center of the plate and looked at the eight diagrams attentively.

Mu Tianyi made the final explanation: "The Eight Diagrams Die Immortal game has a rule of 'three don'ts'. You can't open your eyes, you can't speak, and you can't stop midway. When the first person to ask a question leaves the disc, it means the game is over."

The Die Xian game has officially begun.

The lights in the room flickered for a moment, and the light dimmed. The three of them closed their eyes at the same time, and the bottom of the saucer emitted a warm yellow light.

Mu Jue watched the battle from a distance on the sofa, not daring to disturb him.He didn't see a ghost, but the dish already had aura. Could it be that the ghost's spirit was attached to it?It looks very powerful, and it's a pity that I can't experience it for myself. However, compared to being turned into a short winter melon and being rejected by his father, this regret is insignificant.

Mu Tianyi asked first: "Are you the couple who committed suicide during the demolition incident?"

They couldn't open their eyes during the process, and they knew by feeling that the plate was slowly moving towards the anode—the answer: yes.

The three of them had confidence in their hearts, the analysis was correct, and the direction of the investigation was also correct, and they were waiting for the truth to be revealed.

Lu Yun's second question: "It's been more than two years, are you still staying in this building because you want to take revenge?"

The disc hovers between the yin and yang poles, and it seems that the ghost is struggling internally.Finally, the dish stops at the cathode - answer: no.

Not for revenge?Then why are there so many murders!Do ghosts lie too?How reliable is the Die Xian game this time?

The above questions arose in the minds of the three of them at the same time.

Mo Ling immediately asked the third question: "If you don't take revenge, why did you kill so many residents?"

Obviously, this question cannot be answered with a simple "yes or no". Mo Ling was about to change his mouth, but the plate had already started to move and stopped at the cathode—the answer: no.

What's the meaning?deny?Worried that if you kill too many people, you will not be saved in the future?

Mo Ling wanted to go crazy, were these two guys playing with them?It is said that people who are about to die speak well. You have been dead for so long, so you should be honest about what you have done.

Reincarnated Mu Tianyi asked again, instead of continuing to dwell on the previous topic, he asked instead: "Did the Taoist priests invited by the developer cast spells on your tombs, causing your souls to be trapped and unable to be rescued? Lingering here?"

The ghost seemed to be in a hurry, and the plate moved quickly to the anode - the answer: yes.

The three of them suddenly became enlightened. It seemed that they did not stay in the building voluntarily. Maybe they had no choice but to kill so many people.

The game continues...

Mu Jue got a little bored watching it, his head began to peck at the rice, and his head drooped little by little.

Suddenly, an evil spirit struck.

No, Dad and the others are still playing Die Xian, so no ghosts should be allowed to approach at this time!

He raised his head alertly, his eyes were sharp, and he concentrated on identifying the direction, it was the bathroom!

It was also at this time that the closed door of the bathroom opened with a "creak..." and it was dark inside.A hand stands out in the middle of the door, a small child's hand, fingers curled up in an inviting gesture.

Mu Jue collected himself, glanced at Mu Tianyi, who was still immersed in the Die Xian game, and then walked decisively towards the bathroom.