The two of them looked back and saw a white-haired old man in Tang suit standing behind him with a dragon-headed cane.
Bai Yao glanced at the old man's face and saw that he was Zhang Hanhan's grandfather.
Mr. Zhang's questioning and appraising eyes fell on Bai Yao.
Sure enough, when he saw her wearing cool clothes, especially when she exposed her two long, slender, white legs, she frowned tightly, "I just saw you two sneaking around, who are you two!"
Especially this girl, her eyes are very vicious, she can actually see the Double Sword Evil and the Heavenly Sword Evil at a glance.
There are many mysterious masters who can detect the double-sword evil, but Tianzhan evil is not easy to detect, and she can actually speak eloquently at such a young age.
Bai Yao looked indifferent: "We are just traveling together, let's leave now and say goodbye."
"Wait a minute!" Mr. Zhang waved his dragon-headed crutch to block her way, "What do you mean by shortening your life span?"
Bai Yao's face was expressionless, "The long-term impact of the two evil spirits will not shorten your life."
She unceremoniously pushed away the faucet and crutches and left.
"My Zhang family has already made perfect defenses. Over the years, no one has lost their lifespan. Just like me, I am still very old and strong! How can I lose my lifespan?"
Mr. Zhang snorted coldly.
Bai Yao looked at him with sympathetic eyes and clicked his tongue, "Zhang Hanhan has seniors like you who know little about Xuanmen to lead the way. No wonder he died on the way to Xuandao."
"Zhang Hanhan?" Mr. Zhang thought he had heard the name wrongly. After chewing the name carefully, he suddenly realized that she was talking about his grandson.
"My lies are misleading! Hanghang is a man who can live to be one hundred and thirty years old!"
As soon as the eldest grandson is born, he will be a lucky little boy according to his birth date.
This girl talks nonsense and pretends to understand!
The more Mr. Zhang looked at her, the more he looked like she was sent by his sworn enemy to disrupt the situation. He waved his dragon-headed cane and said, "Let's go, let's go."
Bai Yao suddenly smiled sweetly and stuffed a business card into his breast pocket.
"For Zhang Hanhan's sake, I will forgive you and the Zhang family for being rude to me. In the future, when looking for help, remember to prepare one million merits and come to me again."
Before Mr. Zhang could react, she left gracefully with her little follower.
"You don't know how high the sky is, you stinky girl! You still want a million merits? What crazy dreams are you doing in broad daylight?" He took out his business card, threw it on the ground without even looking at it, stamped on it twice, and then went to relieve his anger.
Go to the conference room.
conference room.
When Mr. Zhang arrived, everyone else arrived. They all straightened their clothes and sat upright.
He glanced around with satisfaction.
Um.
This is the upright and strict family tradition of his Zhang family.
Unlike the stinky girl who talked nonsense just now, she was dressed inappropriately.
"Grandpa!" Zhang Yihang happily bowed to the old man.
Mr. Zhang looked at his eldest grandson, whom he had not seen for more than a year, and felt happy. Hanghang's face was still as blessed as ever.
"The ghost fairy we want to catch tonight is a task sent by the superiors. It must be solved before dawn, and he cannot be allowed to bring trouble to the world." Zhang Dong said seriously: "The original plan was to have a high-grade soul-eating talisman, but now the talisman
No more, I can only place my hope on you."
"Remember, you don't want to destroy the ghosts and immortals, but you must catch them."
The Zhang family stood up one after another, "Master, you're welcome, we will definitely unite and catch the ghost fairy!"
Zhang Dong looked at his old father and said, "Dad, with you in charge, tonight's mission will be completed smoothly."
"The ghosts and immortals are very advanced. I have been in seclusion for more than a year and have practiced this magic weapon." Mr. Zhang said and took out another Sanqing Bell.
When Zhang Yihang saw the Sanqing Bell, he immediately thought of himself, who had completely lost the Xuanmen Conference and was beaten to a pulp by the ghost.
"Grandpa, are you sure this magic weapon can deal with ghosts and immortals?"
After all, the one his dad gave him last time couldn't even deal with ghosts!
Mr. Zhang said proudly: "Of course, this is the heirloom of my Zhang family!"
Zhang Yihang: "?"
He looked at his father with questioning eyes.
If he remembered correctly, the Sanqing Bell that his father gave him last time was a family heirloom?
Does his Zhang family have so many heirlooms?
Zhang Dong noticed his son's gaze, looked at it intently, coughed slightly, and his guilty look revealed that the Sanqing Bell he gave his son was not a real family heirloom, but a high imitation.
"The personnel on the mission tonight have been counted. There are five elders and fifty Zhang family disciples. Each of the five elders will lead ten disciples. They will set off at midnight tonight. They must be uniformed before dawn.
Ghost fairy."
"Oh, by the way, the hunt for ghosts and fairies this time will definitely be quite big. I have already informed the relevant departments that the area will be cleared by then, but everyone should also be careful not to expose themselves to ordinary people, so as not to cause panic in the society.
"
In the Age of Dharma Ending, 90% of the people in the world are atheists.
If they know that there is another world around them and there are omnipresent ghosts, they will definitely cause panic.
Therefore, every time Xuanmen starts construction, he will greet the relevant departments and make preparations for clearing the site.
Zhang Yihang raised his hand: "Dad, I also want to see the world!"
Zhang Dong originally didn't want him to take risks.
But Mr. Zhang supported him kindly, "Go ahead. It's time for Hanghang to broaden his horizons. Ghosts and immortals are rare. It's good for him to stay away and see how the uncles catch ghosts and immortals. It can increase his knowledge."
With grandpa's guarantee, Zhang Yihang can go.
After secretly writing down the address, he hid his hands under the table and quickly edited a text message and sent it to Bai Ling.
Roadside milk tea shop.
Bai Yao crossed her legs, obviously very cool, but her every move was very elegant, sitting by the window drinking taro mud Bobo milk tea.
The way she moved her hands and feet was so beautiful that passers-by outside the window frequently peeked at her.
Bai Ling held up his phone and showed it to her, "Sister Yao'er, I have the address. The Zhang family will start work at one o'clock tonight. When should we go?"
"No rush."
Bai Yao was drinking milk tea leisurely, and his eyes were attracted by a solemn and steady classic car outside.
A familiar person soon got out of the car.
She squinted slightly.
This old man seems to be a housekeeper from Ogawa's hometown, right?
She saw him last time when she went to borrow a plane.
The housekeeper walked into the milk tea shop calmly and gracefully, saluted her slightly and said in a respectful tone, "Miss Bai, Mr. Liu has invited you."
Bai Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "What are you doing?"
The butler still smiled and said, "Miss Bai, please move to the manor."
"I'm not free." Bai Yao refused lazily and continued to drink the sweet milk tea.
It was a rare afternoon to enjoy, and she didn't want to see any old man.
But the steward's next words almost made her spit out her milk tea.
"The young master has disappeared abroad. The matter is of great importance. Miss Bai should come back to the manor with me."