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Chapter 83 The Heart of the Tomb Keeper(1/2)

"Dear Mr. Bai Mo:
I have heard about your reputation for a long time, and I hope to get together with you. We have specially set up a banquet in your house and look forward to your arrival!
Of course, if you are really busy, you don’t have to come...
Time: Any time (cross out) - tomorrow
Location: S (crossed out) - D-Zhenshou Mountain
Today is the day of this month.”
Bai Mo looked at the invitation in his hand and fell into deep confusion.
No, this thing can also be called an invitation? Why does it feel like the last sentence was added temporarily...
So do you want me to go, or do you want me not to go?
There are also the messy times and places, as well as the outrageous today of this month...
What does it mean today is this month of this year? This invitation cannot be written today, right?
He didn't worry about who wrote the invitation. It was probably the villagers of Buyu Village who wrote it and left it at the entrance of the village for him——
The villagers may have a relatively low level of education, so it is understandable that they would write such an invitation.
So the reason why all the villagers disappeared is because they all moved to a place called Masking Beast Mountain?
Bai Mo sighed inwardly, actually identifying that this invitation was left to him by the villagers.
"By the way, do you know where the Beast Hiding Mountain is?"
He retracted his thoughts and looked at the handsome bald man with tattoos on his face in front of him.
Hearing this, the artist quickly shook his head.
Bai Mo said "Oh", took out a piece of paper from his bag, took a pen and scrawled the word "invitation" on it, and then stuffed the paper into the invitation that hated invitations.
After doing all this, he handed the invitation to the artist and said seriously: "Here, this is my invitation to you. You can visit my cemetery when you have time, take classes and so on."
The hateful invitation that had been checked was probably a reminder. How could the artist dare to accept it? He even thought it was a conspiracy of the tombkeeper.
So he sneered and said, "No, I don't really like teaching corpses..."
"It's okay, you can just let the corpses in the cemetery teach you." Bai Mo said with a smile, "They are pretty good at studying."
He forced the invitation over.
The artist pushed it away calmly: "Hahaha, my grades were actually not bad when I was studying..."
"You have to live and learn."
"No, that would be so tiring. The little ink I have is enough."
"Then you can spend more time with everyone. Maybe you can become neighbors in the future."
Bai Mo said with a smile.
"..."
Then a strange scene happened in the interrogation room. The two people actually did Tai Chi for an invitation, and they said incomprehensible words.
He chases and he flees.
He cries and he laughs.
One is determined to give it, and the other is determined not to.
Such a bizarre scene happened to two grown men. It's no wonder that Xiao Yinzhi couldn't explain what happened here.
I don't know how long it took, but the door of the interrogation room was opened, and Lu Zhan and Xia Yuxi walked in. They were stunned by this scene.
"Ahem."
Lu Zhan coughed dryly and hurriedly came over to separate the two of them: "What's wrong?"
He winked at the artist, then looked at Bai Mo and reminded, "Mr. Bai, it's dangerous for you to be so close to the prisoner."
Bai Mo woke up from his dream, quickly took a few steps back, scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot about it when I wasn't paying attention."
"What are you planning to do?" Lu Zhan asked again.
"I want to send him an invitation to be a guest in the cemetery..."
"Invitation?" Lu Zhan looked at the thing in Bai Mo's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said calmly, "Isn't he willing?"
"I don't want to."
"With this guy's crime, even if he wants to, I'm afraid he won't have this chance."
Lu Zhan smiled and suggested, "How about you give me this thing?"
Bai Mo was stunned: "You also want to go to the cemetery to go to class?"
"What class?" Lu Zhan raised his eyebrows.
Xia Yuxi, who was standing aside, was stunned. To be honest, it was still hard for her to believe that this inconspicuous Bai Mo in front of her could actually be a very scary existence...
Bai Mo gave the invitation to Lu Zhan and soon discovered her. He was shocked and said, "Why are you here too?"
It’s not surprising that he was so surprised. After all, two people appeared at the same time in the dream. It was really a coincidence...
Xia Yuxi looked calm: "Because I am also a policeman."
"You? Police?" Bai Mo was dumbfounded.
It wasn't until the other party took out his ID that he had to accept this fact.
Xia Yuxi didn't say much to him. She walked up to the artist on the pretext of interrogating the prisoner, touched the latter's arm, and quietly activated [Telepathy].
The artist remained motionless and acted very cooperatively.
This is Lu Zhan's plan. The artist plays the criminal and secretly obtains Bai Mo's past through "performance art". Xia Yuxi then interprets the artist's heart at this time, thereby indirectly obtaining Bai Mo's thoughts.
To put it simply, the artist is a USB flash drive, responsible for stealing some files from the Baimo host, while Xia Yuxi is a card reader, responsible for reading the files on the USB flash drive to the maximum extent possible.
This is far more effective than leaving the artist to analyze alone.
After a period of touching, Xia Yuxi was stunned.
She actually saw a picture.

"No, don't!"
A woman fell to the ground and looked at another companion falling to the ground. A hint of fear appeared on her usually calm face.
Her body could no longer move. The monster in front of her was extremely fast and elusive. Once it disappeared from everyone's sight, someone would fall down when it reappeared.
"Is this the evil ghost?"
Jiang Xue's face turned ashen.
He and others happily ran over to kill the evil ghost. Unexpectedly, the evil ghost was not eliminated, but instead came to die.
not good!
It was at this moment of regret that Jiang Xue suddenly felt cold all over and her body seemed to be under control. At this moment, she smelled the smell of death for the first time.
A figure appeared beside her without any warning, and his bloody hands seemed to be the sharpest blades, pointing directly at her abdomen.
Jiang Xue had never been so desperate. Her thoughts turned around for a moment, but the pain she imagined did not appear. When she came back to her senses, she found a man appearing in front of her, with black chains dancing up and down.
In front of Luo Yan was a woman with a gray complexion. Obviously, she was the evil ghost in Jiang Xue's mouth.
"This chain..."
Seeing the chain in Luo Yan's hand, the woman's angry look turned into fear, "You are..."
"How dare you stay here if you know who I am?"
Luo Yan's indifferent eyes swept over the mess around him, and he said coldly, "I'll send you down soon."
There were bloodstains everywhere, and there were many people lying here and there, lifeless on their bodies. One person's left hand was missing and he fell to the ground, his abdomen bloody and bloody.
"Haha," after hearing Luo Yan's words, the woman actually smiled, "You people want to kill me, you keep saying it is to control order... But where did I go wrong?"
She broke free from the chains on her body, quickly blended into the shadows, and soon emerged from the shadows in the distance with an extremely angry expression.
To be continued...
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