"Hello, Mr. Meng?" Secretary Meng Jiu's anxious voice came over the phone: "Where are you?"

"What's wrong?"

"One of my friend's children got into trouble while playing with Pen Fairy!"

Meng Jiu glanced at the fox and said, "We are undertakers, not ghost exterminators."

"Mr. Meng!" the secretary said over there: "Don't beat around the bush with me. After following you for so many years, I can more or less guess what you do all day long. Besides, I have no one else to turn to.

!”

"Hey, Fox" Meng Jiu put his hands on the phone: "Can I introduce a business to you?"

The fox glanced at Meng Jiu: "A gentleman does not take away people's beauty."

"Come on, why don't you add two to one and make five?"

The fox perked up his ears and tilted his head: "What's wrong with you? Hey, what are you worried about?"

Meng Jiu said to the other end of the phone: "Xiao Xing, text me the address. I'll be there right away."

The fox was dragged into the car by Meng Jiu. After driving for a while, Meng Jiu suddenly said in a deep voice: "To be honest, I always feel that I have been a little weird lately."

The fox blinked: "What's weird? How weird?"

"Recently, my power seems to have become very unstable. Sometimes, it becomes stronger inexplicably, to the point where I can't even control myself."

The fox rolled his eyes: "Okay, stop talking."

Meng Jiu was stunned, and the fox shrugged, and said half-truthfully: "Sometimes I become powerful for no reason, but that's all nonsense. No matter how powerful you are, can you pin a guy named Du to the ground? Alas, Lao Meng,

If you don’t reject it, I know a good psychiatrist..."

Meng Jiuzhi stopped the car and stared at the fox for a long time, until the fox looked a little embarrassed. He suddenly stepped on the accelerator again, causing the fox to stumble and fall on the car seat, and said a lot of nonsense.

of.

Meng Jiu's sports car stopped at the entrance of a community. When he got out of the car, he was surprised to see the reporter who appeared in Fox's shop walking around downstairs, seemingly waiting for someone. Fox frowned, and this happened again.

Troublesome guy... It suddenly laughed and said: "I'm talking about Master Meng, but he's just a pen wizard. You'd better handle it yourself." After saying that, he snapped his fingers and suddenly disappeared.

"Damn!" Meng Jiu stamped his feet and murmured angrily and helplessly: "If I had known better, I should have put a talisman on this dead fox and escorted him here!"

Meng Jiu walked over, and the reporter glanced at him, hesitated, and came up: "Is it Mr. Meng?"

Meng Jiu nodded and said, "Who are you?..."

The reporter quickly came up to shake hands and said: "Hello, hello, I am Zhang Chao. Xiao Xing asked me to wait for you here."

After shaking hands, Meng Jiu was let to the 21st floor, the top floor of the building, by Zhang Chao without asking any questions.

"Mr. Meng!" Xiao Xing came up and introduced the people in the room: "My friend Ma Li, this is her lover."

Meng Jiu nodded and asked, "What happened?"

"Her two daughters."

"What about this person?" Meng Jiu pointed at Zhang Chao. The fox ran away when he saw this person... There might be something going on here.

"I am Xiao Xing's friend." Zhang Chao introduced himself immediately. Meng Jiu glanced at him and simply said: "Anyone who has nothing to do with it, please leave."

"Mr. Meng," Xiao Xing felt a little embarrassed, but Meng Jiu leaned against the wall and said unmoved: "Anyone who has nothing to do with it, please get out, or I'll leave."

"Zhang Chao?..." Xiao Xing looked at the reporter awkwardly.

Zhang Chao smiled and said: "Mr. Meng, I am not an irrelevant person."

Meng Jiu raised his eyebrows, and Zhang Chao said: "I also participated in that pen fairy game."

Meng Jiu's expression moved slightly, he looked at Zhang Chao, but snorted coldly: "You let go first, right?"

"Yes." Zhang Chao rolled his eyes and seemed to be very interested: "Any questions?"

Meng Jiu sneered and said nothing. He pushed Zhang Chao away and walked towards the closed door: "Xiao Xing, give me a glass of water."

"My daughter..." Ma Li left her husband's arm and followed him hesitantly: "Is everything going to be okay?"

Meng Jiu smiled at Ma Li and said softly: "Don't worry, Bixian is very gentle and nothing will happen to her."

Xiao Xing poured Meng Jiu a glass of boiled water and then said to Ma Li, "Don't worry, Mr. Meng is very powerful."

Meng Jiu took the water, but did not drink it. Instead, he took out a talisman from his arms and flicked it, and it miraculously burned. Ma Chao had a look of surprise and suspicion in his eyes, and then looked at Meng Jiu in confusion.

Put the ashes of the burned paper into the glass of water and hand it to him.

"Drink, come in with me."

Zhang Chao was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized what he was doing. He took the water without hesitation and poured it down as if drinking medicine. He coughed twice and frowned: "What's the use of this?"

Meng Jiu looked at Zhang Chao and showed an unpredictable smile: "It's no use, I'm teasing you, I'm afraid you'll be too nervous." After saying that, he opened the door and walked in.

Zhang Chao was stunned for a moment, an angry look flashed across his face, and then he followed in with a good-natured smile.

As soon as the door opened, Zhang Chao was stunned. He had been in this room just now, and he helped lift Xiaoli and her cousin to the bed. But at this moment, the whole room became strange. There seemed to be a thick layer of fog floating in front of his eyes.

, the temperature also seemed a bit high. The two girls on the bed were lying with their heads and feet facing each other, holding each other's feet. Their eyes were wide open, but they were lifeless. They were motionless, as if they had no idea at all.

They came in. This weird feeling made his heart beat faster. Even if he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, he would still feel nervous.

"Meng..." As soon as Zhang Chao opened his mouth, Meng Jiu covered his mouth and pushed him to the wall beside the door. Then, he heard Meng Jiu whisper: "Get out!"

"Ah?" Before Zhang Chao could react, Meng Jiu had already pulled him out of the room.

"Mr. Meng?" Xiao Xing looked at the two people who came out so quickly in surprise.

Meng Jiu waved his hand to Xiao Xing and turned to Zhang Chao: "Where are you playing with Bixian's things?"

"Here" Xiaoli's mother pointed to a cardboard in the living room with a 2b pencil placed on it.

Meng Jiu walked over and took one look, then his expression changed a little.

"What happened?" Zhang Chao came over in confusion.

Meng Jiu took a deep breath, looked at Zhang Chao and said, "Who painted all these things?"

"Xiao Li drew it." Zhang Chao looked at Meng Jiu's cold eyes, coughed, and said, "She copied the picture I found."

"Where did the picture come from?"

"Why do you ask this?"

Meng Jiu snorted coldly, pointed at the picture and said, "Do you know what kind of picture this is?"

"Isn't it just for playing pen fairy? This is no, yes, no, good, bad, numbers, letters, common words..."

"Where's the layout?" Meng Jiu pressed his thumb on the word 'Nine', his middle finger stretched out and pressed on the word 'Kun', and his little finger happened to point to the word 'Ghost' in one corner.

snort!

Meng Jiu snorted coldly and looked at Zhang Chao: "This is a ghost trap! You have been deceived!"

"ah?"

"Where did the picture come from?"

"I want it from the Taoist stall on the roadside. It's a well-mannered one."

"Elite?" Meng Jiu's expression changed, and he asked anxiously: "You must be forty at most, with a mole on your right temple, and wearing a gold ring with a dragon's head on your hand?"

"Have you seen it too?"

Meng Jiu let out a long breath, it was really him! The guy who gave him the Shura Sword might be Fantu!

He took out a pair of blank talisman papers from his arms and asked Xiao Xing for water, a plate, a small mirror, a DVD and other things. Ignoring the weird looks from those people, he sat on the sofa, took out his Swiss Army Knife, and scratched his arm.

There was a trace of blood dripping on the plate.

"Mr. Meng" Xiao Xing brought a napkin. Although I heard that when there was a legal ceremony in the company, Mr. Meng would occasionally make some blood to fool people, but this was the first time she saw it with her own eyes, and in this atmosphere, she

Only then did I know why those customers believed in Meng Jiu so much. However, this time it seems to be a bit unusual, there will be no problem...

Meng Jiu burned another piece of talisman paper, threw it into the white water, poured it into a dish to dilute the few drops of blood, and then dipped his index finger into the blank talisman paper to draw strange symbols.

"glue?"

"Yes" Xiaoli's father agreed quickly.

Meng Jiu drew the talisman on the small mirror and DVD disk with blood, then took the glue, wrapped a piece of talisman paper around the 2b pencil and pasted it on.

"Okay!" Meng Jiu stood up, stuffed a bunch of talisman paper and glue into Zhang Chao's hand and said, "You still come with me."

When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, pointed to the half-cup of white water mixed with talisman ash remaining on the table and said, "You'd better drink that."
Chapter completed!