Chapter 413 A Cute Ghost in the Phone 24

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Although these words were threatening and indifferent, compared with the attitude of speaking to them, it was like heaven and earth.

It's just that Wuqing and Wulan, who were still on guard, were speechless for a while when they said these words, and the corners of Lao Yang's lips couldn't help twitching. After thinking about it, he justified his name in this line of work, "We only eliminate evil spirits, extradite A lost soul."

Not all ghosts are killed in everyone's impression.

So don't mislead the little girl, okay?

Seeing Chu Ci hesitantly looking at Yan Ting and then at himself, Lao Yang was quite surprised by the relationship between the two, and finally his thoughtful eyes fell on Chu Ci.

Although he couldn't help the situation of the little girl, she didn't look like a soul or a spirit, but a clean aura, although the aura was not strong, even if it was mixed with Yan Ting's overbearing aura Let him feel it right away.

He couldn't recognize her for a while, so he could only classify her as a spiritual object.

The little bird that was arranging its hair on the ground immediately stopped when it saw Chu Ci appearing, and ran towards Chu Ci with a tweet. After a while, he rolled around a few times in a daze, before hitting the wall without stopping the brake.

This small look instantly attracted Chu Ci's gaze, and he burst out laughing.

Yan Ting glanced at the stupid bird, curled the corner of his lower lip indifferently, took a few steps forward, and looked at the few people who were also attracted by the sparrow, "As a business relationship, I just want to know where Grandma Ling is hiding. The place, what has been done specifically, as for other things about the client, I remember that there are rules on the road, so don’t ask too much.”

Obviously with such a cold tone, he inadvertently shielded Chu Ci behind him, with a warning in his eyes. It was clear that he was afraid that they would want to meddle in their own business.

Lao Yang stared at Yan Ting for a while, smiled casually, and stopped asking about Chu Ci. He dug out a small glass bottle from somewhere and handed it to Yan Ting.

Yan Ting glanced down at the small glass bottle, then glanced at Lao Yang again with raised brows.

Just listen to him say, "Grandma Ling is cunning, we can't find out where she is hiding based on this bit of information alone, she can do it on little friend, so I need a little blood and hair from little friend."

Yan Ting didn't say much, he took out the pocket knife he was carrying with him from his pocket, and slid it neatly on his palm, the blood gushed out instantly and dripped into the glass bottle that Lao Yang had prepared, his eyelids Didn't shake much.

She was dressed in a thin and cool body, and with the other hand, she was playing with the cold knife with one hand.

Immediately after he paused, there was a sudden chill behind his back, Yan Ting looked sideways, and saw Chu Ci approaching, with a little dissatisfaction in his eyes, looking at the wound on his palm, the stupid hair on his head that was originally raised was drooping. down.

Seeing Chu Ci's gaze, Yan Ting subconsciously withdrew his hand, and the knife he was playing with with one hand also stopped, and he held it firmly in his hand.

"Doesn't it hurt?" He obviously wanted a little blood, but he insisted on pulling such a big gash.

The cold and sharp knife cut across, even if the wound is healed, as long as the pain is still there in retrospect, it should be very painful...

When Chu Ci saw Lao Yang put the bottle back, she lowered her eyes, thinking of something, and instinctively raised her hand to shake his hand.