I am super fuzzy and I am the top of the underworld [entertainment circle]

Just two words: useless.Even if he wanted to harm Qiong Ren, he couldn't make such a powerful thing.

Fu Jiaze was even worse.Bad is bad, but people are not bad to be able to use Taoist spells well.

Who was the person who gave Fu Jiaze such a sinister idea and helped him make decorations and transfer arrays?

Yanmo pondered for a moment: "I will call the police on this matter, so you don't have to worry about it. If someone comes to find out the situation, just tell the truth."

Call the police……

It's not that Qiong Ren doesn't trust the police, it's just that the word "call the police" appears in this kind of metaphysical scene, which is indeed a bit punk.

"Yangshi also has a special affairs department that specializes in special affairs. Otherwise, how can we restrain Taoist priests and all kinds of ghosts? They are very professional, don't worry."

Qiong Ren nodded.

"Yanmo, I don't know how to thank you for helping me so much. As long as I can do it, you can mention it as you like."

Yan Mo's eyes light up quietly.

"Really anything?"

Yan Mo confirmed again.

Qiong Ren nodded without hesitation.

"So, can you give me the clothes you wore?"

Qiong Ren nodded, and suddenly felt that something was wrong: "Wear, wear?"

Yanmo: "Yes. I'll buy you new clothes to make up for."

The room here is very small, about two or three pieces can fill every inch of the space with Qiong Ren's fragrance.

Qiong Ren took a step back silently, picked up the plush rabbit and hugged it tightly.

A good person, so handsome, rich, and capable of metaphysics, he is simply the hero of a novel.

Why, is it a pervert?

Ah, no.It seems that perverted male protagonists are popular now.

Qiong Ren became more vigilant: "What do you want my clothes for?"

Yan Mo looked into his eyes and said very seriously: "Your scent smells so good, I want the room to be filled with your scent."

Qiong Ren didn't know what to say for a moment.

His face suddenly turned red, and his skin became hot.

But why are you shy? If you read Yan Mo's words carefully, don't you just treat him as an aromatherapy?

He is the aromatherapy bottle, and the clothes are the diffuser.

Qiong Ren lowered his head: "The smell on my body is very ordinary. Because I am poor, er, I was poor before, and I have never used perfume. If you like this smell, I can give it to you."

After a while, Yan Mo stood in the corridor blankly holding two 5KG home-packed laundry detergent.

"I heard that the culture of sincerity has suffered bad luck recently. Fu Jiaze sprayed that idiot Shan Cunhao all over the face." Li Kui gloated, "Look, I just said that Qiong Ren has a backer , I have seen him talking and laughing with monsters and errands. Fortunately, you listened to me and did not make a deal with the culture of sincerity. Otherwise, we may be the ones who are unlucky now."

"En." Rong Zhen reluctantly agreed, his whole body was lacking energy, his face was yellow, as if covered with a layer of wax paper.

At first glance, it looks like a yellowed living wax figure.

Li Kui and Rong Zhen have been friends for many years. When Rong Zhen established Aikuxun, he jumped from a big TV station to shoot online variety shows, and the friendship between the two is deep.

Seeing Rong Zhen's appearance, Li Kui couldn't help frowning: "Let's put those little lovers of yours aside, they're almost empty."

Rong Zhen rubbed his temples: "I don't have the strength to mess around. I don't know what's wrong recently, my body is very weak, and I've tried traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, but it's useless. The doctor said I'm in good health, maybe There is something wrong with my mind. But look at me, do I look healthy?

"They're all quack doctors!"

"The doctor said it's okay?" Li Kui's heart skipped a beat, "Have you asked Master to take a look?"

"Please. Master Zhang is not at home. You know the temper of these masters. If I find someone else, he will not show me his heart in the future."

Rong Zhen's face wrinkled into a ball in pain, those raised folds were a bit un-human.It seems to break when pinched and melt when touched.

Li Kui took a few more glances, and his heart started to beat slowly.A big fly circled in the air, landed on Rong Zhen's forehead, and crawled slowly, but he didn't seem to feel it, and continued to say:

"Actually, I searched for it secretly, but Master Yang and Daoist Song are not at home, and he said he was away on a trip. What's the matter, all the masters in Dragon City have to choose the same day for travel."

Flies crawled onto Rong Zhen's lips, and he was still complaining that he couldn't invite an expert.

Li Kui's bones felt cold right now.He found an excuse to leave, and called Qiong Ren as soon as he got in his car.

"Qiong Ren, father, master, help!"

Qiong Ren: "?"