After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

Tang Gui put away his emotion, pushed him away, and refused without hesitation.

It's already □ o'clock in the evening, and it will be midnight when we rush back to the Taoist temple.

He has been running around all day today, and he is already very tired. He just wants to go back to the dormitory to lie down and have a good sleep.

Chu Yang naturally refused, and said that Tang Gui lied to him.

Obviously everyone eats meat every night, but he is lucky, he has to endure until the weekend if he wants to eat meat.

Tang Gui wondered, "Who eats meat every night?"

Chu Yang said dissatisfied: "Who else can it be, that annoying spirit."

Tang Gui: "Lou Xing?"

Chu Yang snorted softly.

Tang Gui raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked with a smile, "Did you watch the live broadcast?"

Chu Yang snorted: "Not interested."

As he spoke, he walked towards the bus stop sign of Tang Gui Chaohui Taoist Temple.

Seeing his attitude of not giving up on eating meat tonight, Tang Gui helplessly called out to him: "Chu Yang, I really don't want to go back by car."

Hearing this, Chu Yang paused, looked at him dissatisfied with a sullen expression.

Tang Gui looked at his displeased and wronged expression, chuckled lightly and said, "Why don't we open a room in a nearby hotel?"

Chu Yang: "Hotel room?"

Tang Gui didn't explain much, and took him there directly.

Facts have shown that changing places to eat meat will really increase your 'appetite'.

The next day, at noon, in room 6013 of Xinsong Hotel.

The classic movie "Let the Bullets Fly" was playing on the TV. Tang Gui lay on the bed not wanting to move, his skin exposed outside the quilt was covered with blue.

Chu Yang sat half-reclining, massaged his sore waist with one hand, and told him about following Lou Xing for the past few days.

At the end, Tang Gui frowned, and asked him in a hoarse voice: "You said the two of us were mentioned in the phone call Lou Xing received?"

"Ah."

Tang Gui: "What did you say?"

Chu Yang: "They didn't hear the specific things, but the annoying man said that the two of us are not close, so we couldn't take pictures at all."

Tang Gui suddenly remembered the day when Lou Xing secretly photographed him with his mobile phone, but Chu Yang dropped his mobile phone.

So Lou Xing's goal of approaching them is not pure?

Chu Yang continued: "After the annoying man hung up the phone, he took a taxi to a community. There were two door gods guarding the gate of the community, and the little ghosts following him couldn't get in."

"What's the name of that neighborhood?"

"The River Kwai Villa Complex."

Tang Gui picked up his phone to check the map, and frowned after reading it.

He's been doing quite well lately, and basically hasn't offended anyone, let alone a big shot living in such a luxurious place.

Tang Gui thought for a long time, and only thought of one possibility: "Could it be the wizard you let go on purpose that time?"

Chu Yang thought for a long time before he remembered that Tang Gui was talking about the wizard hired by the bald curator of the crematorium.

"No."

Tang Gui was sure of what he said, and immediately cast a questioning look at him: "You are so sure, did you do something to him secretly?"

Chu Yang looked away and continued to look at the TV: "No."

"Then how do you know it's not him?"

Chu Yang casually found a reason: "Intuition."

"...You didn't kill someone, did you?" Tang Gui's tone became serious.

"No."

With one breath left, he became a 'dead' person who could only breathe.

Seeing his calm expression, Tang Gui breathed a sigh of relief, and brought the topic back on track: "No matter who it is, we can't just sit and wait for death. After lunch, go over and have a look."

The author has something to say: On the first day when I came to my relatives, I lay dead on the bed in pain. I didn’t want to break the news, so I wrote a thousand words on my mobile phone, red envelopes to make up for it, and remember to leave a message, okay?