Salted fish Taoist forced to open

Mubai's house.

Wearing Mubai's snow-white silk shirt, Jun Yanmo, who was sitting on Mubai's snow-white sofa, was shaking the red wine glass in his hand, and his eyes had been boldly looking at this room without any other colors except white.

Whether it's furniture or curtains, they are all white.

The white one is a bit like his cold mansion.

At this time, his cell phone rang, and his cold and slender fingers put down the wine glass, picked up the phone on the white coffee table, and casually pressed the answer button.

A respectful voice with a hint of fear came from the phone, "Boss, the matter is settled."

Jun Yanmo hung up the phone expressionlessly.

He casually hugged a white pillow and leaned on the sofa very leisurely.

Not to mention, although the sofa was the same color as his cold mansion, it was still comfortable to lie on.

Suddenly the sound of a doorknob being turned came to his ears.

"I'm so big, I don't know how to be polite? Please, King Actor Jun, take off my clothes."

Mubai, who just came back, was full of dissatisfaction in his voice, but Jun Yanmo directly put his hands on the back of his head, lying on the sofa with a face of enjoyment, and moved deliberately on the sofa to find a comfortable position.

As soon as he moved, the silk white shirt on his body, which was buttoned randomly, slipped from his white and tall body, and his strong figure had perfect proportions that were extremely enviable.

The sexy thin lips were tightly pursed, coupled with his charming smiling eyes, there was an extreme sense of charm.

I'll go, is this guy a man?

Which normal man can be so beautiful?

Mu Bai said silently, "Engage in business to make money, not in love."

He quickly looked away, went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door, searched for a long time, grabbed a bottle of Coke from inside, and poured down the whole bottle.

The whole person cools down.

When he grabbed the second bottle, his wrist was grabbed by a slender and cold finger, "You drank too much."

Mubai lowered his head and saw this guy's smooth chest, and said in a muffled voice, "I want you to take care of a drink at my own house? Such a big man, he can't wear clothes. It's a shame."

With one hand, he shook off the obstructing hand on his wrist, grabbed the Coke and went to the sofa, and fell down towards the sofa.

This day he pretended to be a wise detective, and his head was about to explode.

The work of a detective is not something a normal person can do.

When the case is solved, he will find a job to make a living.

The mysterious child didn't say a word, and the police station couldn't find any information about the child.

If it weren't for the experience of being a Taoist priest for the first half of his life and finally dying of poverty, he would have to go back to his old business and catch a wild ghost to ask if some ghost who wanted to be out of his wits was causing trouble?

It is not easy to make money, but earn it and cherish it.

Thinking about it, he turned over and hugged the cold Coke and ran into the bedroom.

The original owner's bedroom is more suitable as a study. Apart from a bed that can sleep, the walls on all sides are full of books, all of which are suspenseful and criminal investigation books.

I took out the thickest one and looked at it, thinking that it would be uncomfortable and light to cram.

In his previous life, Mubai was a Taoist priest. He was supposed to help people do rituals and catch ghosts. Unfortunately, he likes to tell people's fortunes and make money online all day long. However, even watching TV is a waste of his brain and he doesn't want to watch it.

"Detective Mu Shen, do you still need to read a book to solve such a small case?"

Mubai's gaze shifted from the book in his hand to the face of the man by the door who was watching a play, and his heart skipped a beat, what the hell is it about a man who looks so good-looking?

Do business, do business is important.

She stopped looking at him, got up, went over, pushed the person away with one hand, closed the door, and locked it.

The book in his hand drew a perfect parabola in the air and landed firmly on the bed.

Study hard and make money every day.

Just turning a few pages of the book, a gust of wind poured in through the window.

A grinning, short-legged child dangled from the large window to the right.

It was very similar to the child he picked up at the gate of the police station before, but the breath on his body was very different.

This child is abnormal, either a ghost or the kind possessed by a ghost.

Mu Bai sighed, he originally wanted to take the road of prosperity through science, but he is too good, he always meets ghosts for no reason.

"Hee hee hee, just because a fool like you wants to catch me, you can die a few more times."

The exaggerated and strange voice echoing in the snow-white room is very creepy.

But any ordinary person would be terrified in this situation.

It's a pity that Mu Bai is not an ordinary person, but a Taoist priest who died once and was reborn.

Standing up with fear on his face, he gestured skillfully with his hands behind his back. The ring finger of his right hand passed the back of the middle finger, the index finger hooked the ring finger, and the fingertips pointed down.He silently recited his own formula in his heart.

"You, you, stop laughing. I'm afraid. You said that if I knew you were so powerful, how could I arrest you? Isn't it self-defeating to arrest you?"

Hearing Mu Bai's trembling voice, the weird child in the cold moonlight laughed even louder, his normal mouth just now turned into a big bright red mouth, "I hate nosy people the most."

Seeing this big bloody mouth flashed in front of his eyes, Mu Bai closed his eyes and remained calm, completely without the slightest expression of fear just now.

The hand behind his back suddenly came out and knocked over the big mouth with a palm.A red light filled the room.

"Ah, you short-lived ghost, I ate you, ate you..."

The child held his head in his hands and screamed frantically on the ground with a big mouth that couldn't be retracted, and soon the child's body began to change.

The human skin on his body began to peel off bit by bit, revealing a pair of dark bones covered with disgusting bugs.

Those oval-shaped bugs are covered with red mucus, which makes people feel nauseous when they look at them.

Mubai cursed and took two steps back, but he didn't know that the door behind him opened silently.

"Detective Mu Shen, what's going on?"

Hearing the voice of this guy inlaid with gold all over his body, Mu Bai's head grew dizzy.

"Damn it, get out, don't come in."

But Jun Yanmo is not such an obedient person, instead of going out, he walked towards the disgusting skeleton step by step like a curious baby.

Mubai gritted his teeth and cursed, gave up the complicated gestures he was making, stepped forward and grabbed Jun Yanmo and dragged him behind him, blocking the disgusting bug that the white bone touched, "I'll block it for you!" Now, hurry up and let me out, close the door, and don't come in no matter what you hear."

"Is that a ghost?"

Mubai's temples throbbed wildly, but it was for the sake of this gold-encrusted person not to be scared to death.

"Haven't you read a book? Where are ghosts in this world? I'm playing a game, get out of here."

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The author has something to say:

Jun Yanmo: Xiaobai, I am the king of ghosts. When the little ghost sees me, he will meet the cat with the mouse

Mu Bai: You've acted too much, you, get out of Lao Tzu's sight, or I won't be able to compensate you if your golden body breaks down.

君焱墨：我家老公好帅感谢在2020-11-1013:29:39~2020-11-1209:49:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 nine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!