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Su An looked at the outfit of Bai Dao who walked into the room, and there was a flash of laughter on his face, no wonder Xiao Ye would say: "Why do you dress like a liar?"

I saw that Bai Dao was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, holding a mahogany sword in his hand, and three clear bells hanging from his waist, but not to mention that this outfit was worn on Bai Dao's body, it still had such a charm in it .

Especially the Taoist robe on Bai Dao's body is a bit old, and the cuffs are washed a little white. It has a typical style of the Ming Dynasty. At the same time, it can be seen that this Taoist robe is well-made, not like the rough-made things now .

As for Wang Fugui who is following Bai Dao, he is also wearing a Taoist robe, but this Taoist robe obviously has a sense of sight of a certain treasure, which can be seen at a glance, and the price is estimated to not be high, 99 taels This price is the highest.

Moreover, the one on Wang Fugui probably bought it a little too big. The hem of the Taoist robe covered his feet, which made Wang Fugui feel windy when he walked, and his hands were completely covered under the wide cuffs. Not only did she not have a trace of fairy spirit, but she also carried a trace of humor. If Xiaoye's previous words were applied to Wang Fugui, there would be nothing wrong with it.

Su An looked at the self-satisfied face in the Taoist robe, and said softly with a trace of helplessness in his tone: "Fugui, your Taoist robe..."

Hearing Su An's words, Wang Fugui had a smile on his face, and said: "How about this Taoist robe, I bought it on Taobao, it's not bad, it's bright and beautiful, isn't it?"

As he said that, Wang Fugui glanced at Bai Dao, and found that his attention was not on him, so he could not help but leaned in front of Su An and continued quietly:

"It's not like my master's. I don't know how many years I have worn it. You can see that the cuffs are all edged up."

Su An glanced at Wang Fugui who was leaning in front of him, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "Fugui, your robe seems to be disconnected."

"What?" Wang Fugui asked in confusion when he heard Su An's words.

The corners of Su An's mouth turned up when he heard this, and he didn't speak, but pointed behind Wang Fugui with his finger.

With a hint of doubt on his face, Wang Fugui followed Su An's gaze.

"Damn, the line is on!"

I saw a bright yellow line on the cuff of Wang Fugui's left hand, which continued to the doorknob of Su An's house. It turned out that when Wang Fugui entered the door, the thread of the cuff was accidentally caught by the door of Su An's house.

"..." Wang Fugui.

On the other side, when Bai Dao entered the room, he took out a compass from a cloth bag that he carried with him, held the compass in his left hand, secretly pinched a mahogany sword in his right hand, stepped on the seven stars, and surveyed the room.

The pointer of the compass swayed from side to side, pointing in two directions, one was the little girl who opened the door for her just now, and the other was actually the painting hanging on the wall with a hole in it.

Looking at Xiao Ye standing in front of Su An, Bai Dao felt a little curiosity, but temporarily suppressed the doubt in his heart, walked to the painting hanging in the living room, looked at it carefully, and slowly Bai Dao couldn't help but frown Suddenly, according to the flying astrolabe in his hand, this painting actually contains ghost energy, which is really an unclean thing.

"Brother Su, there is something wrong with your painting!" Bai Dao didn't turn his head, his eyes still stayed on the painting, and said in a deep voice.

"What's wrong with this painting!"

As soon as Bai Dao finished speaking, a questioning sound came from his ear, a female voice, the voice was nice, but the words were filled with chill, seeming cold and without any emotion.

"This painting contains a ghostly aura. It's unlucky. It's a big ominous one. Brother Su, I suggest you take it down and throw it away."

At eight o'clock at this time, the sun was just rising, and the righteous energy of the heaven and the earth gathered to dispel all the cold and evil spirits. Besides, at Su An's house, Bai Dao's heart was still very relaxed, so he didn't think much about the cold girl behind him, thinking it was You Li was talking to himself, and replied without looking back.

"Where do you want to throw it!"

Hearing these words, Bai Dao felt a chill all over his body, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, he turned his head slowly, and saw a frosty figure looking at him, those beautiful eyes flickering, making Bai Dao feel palpitations the cold glow.

On the other side, Wang Fugui was pulling the bald threads of his cuffs with both hands, but although the quality of the 99 Taoist robes with free shipping is not good, the yellow thread is still quite strong, and Wang Fugui's hands hurt when he pulled it. But it hasn't broken the yellow thread yet.

Xiaoye who was standing beside Su An couldn't help rolling her eyes when she saw this, a trace of disdain flashed across her face, then she wiped her body with her right hand, and a dagger appeared.

"Get out of the way," Xiaoye said crisply.

Seeing these two hands, Wang Fugui hurriedly straightened the thread, but with this tugging, Gululu's cuff was pulled off for a long time, and this time his wrist was already exposed.

Xiaoye saw a hint of helplessness flashing in her eyes, and cut the thread with the dagger in her hand. Otherwise, if Wang Fugui tossed about for a while, he might tear off a sleeve.

At this moment, Wang Fugui just heard Bai Daokou say, "This painting contains a ghostly aura. It is unlucky. It is a big ominous thing. Brother Su, I suggest..." Suddenly Wang Fugui shivered, and felt a chill sweeping over him. Let yourself feel cold all over.

"Oh, this sleeve is a piece short, why do I feel so cold all of a sudden," Wang Fugui, who was belatedly aware of it, wondered.

As he spoke, he looked around, and Wang Fugui saw Bai Dao, his body was facing the wall of the living room, but his head was turned around, maintaining this posture, with an unusually ugly expression on his face.

"Master, what's the matter with you, is your neck uncomfortable?"

Hearing Wang Fugui's words, Bai Dao scolded his mother in his heart, feeling uncomfortable with your sister, he will be pissed to death by this older apprentice sooner or later.

Thinking in his heart, looking at the phantom and feeling the breath on his body, Bai Dao did not dare to act rashly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, kept his head still, and turned his body slowly, his eyes were always paying attention Following Luo Nu's actions, he was cautious.

"Hey, master, what's wrong with your head, is it stuck?" Wang Fugui said with a smile when he saw Baidao's movements.

At this moment, upon hearing Wang Fugui's words, Bai really regretted it. He took something away. He didn't have any vigilance at all. The reflex arc could circle the earth twice.

"Luo Nu, that's enough!" Su An said aloud at this time.

Luo Nu still had to obey Su An's words, so as soon as Su An's words fell, Luo Nu withdrew his gaze, the chill on his body disappeared invisible, and his figure disappeared in a flash, returning to the painting.

"I, dammit, master, look at that painting, there is suddenly a beautiful girl in that painting!" Luo Nu Wang Fugui, who was staring at Bai Dao with a cold face just now, was invisible, but Luo Nu returned to the painting. In the middle, a lady suddenly appeared on the blank screen, but Wang Fugui saw it, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

But without the oppression of Luo Nu's momentum, Bai Daochang let out a breath, relaxed his whole body, and looked back at the picture of the lady who had changed behind him, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes. The phantom in front of him, no wonder the painting contains a ghostly aura. With such a thousand-year-old female ghost inhabiting it, it is strange that there is no ghostly aura.

Taking a deep breath and calming down his emotions, Bai Dao quickly walked to Su An's side, with a slight tremor in his words: "Brother Su, the aura of the ghost in this painting, to tell you the truth, It, I can't handle it."

"It's okay, it's not what you have to deal with, Luo Nu is on our side, but what we have to deal with should not be weaker than Luo Nu, maybe stronger."

Speaking of that, Su An thought of the figure carrying the old shadow puppet box last night in his mind, so the soul-piercing strength should be comparable to that person, Su An guessed in his heart.

"Better than, better than it?" Bai Dao couldn't help but glanced at the picture of a lady hanging on the wall, then looked at Su An, and said solemnly:

"Brother Su, farewell!"