Majia
Madonna looked at the energetic Kim Jong-chung on the TV, and shook her head: "It's not him, he is not the person I was looking for, not the person who dealt with the generals back then, that person has a self-reliant temperament in him. There, I looked very close, right in front of my eyes, but I felt very far away, as if the feeling of disappearing suddenly in the next second, this man named Jin Zhengzhong is too vulgar."
"But I clearly saw a faint light from him on the street that day." Ma Xiaoling wondered, "It can't be that I read it wrong. I followed him for a while, and it took a long time for the light to disappear. "
"No, people who reach that level must be able to move freely, and they are not against the enemy. How can they shine on the road? Do you think of yourself as a big light bulb!"
"Maybe." Ma Xiaoling deliberately said, "Maybe people find it boring to play."
"No, it's definitely not him." Madonna said affirmatively.
"I don't think it's him either. I saw him as a small man in the market before. He doesn't look like a good person. I would rather believe that it is Kuang Tianyou than him." Ma Xiaoling agreed.
"Knowing God, who is it?"
"A policeman, or a very annoying policeman, is not important." Ma Xiaoling waved her hand indifferently.
"Really?" Madonna glanced suspiciously at Ma Xiaoling, feeling that something was wrong.
"Of course." Ma Xiaoling said solemnly.
At this moment, the sound of knocking on the door came over, and Madonna hurriedly returned to her shelter. Ma Xiaoling opened the door and saw that it turned out that Kuang Tianyou came to the door.
Kuang Tianyou also wore his classic khaki trench coat and brown sunglasses: "I beg Uncle to let me come to you."
"Sit down!" Ma Xiaoling led Kuang Tianyou into the door and waved her hand. "Are you familiar with Uncle Qiu?"
"Yes, every year the police encounter some weird things that are difficult to solve. They all rely on my uncle to help us." Kuang Tianyou explained.
Kuang Tianyou glanced in the room at random, but saw a portrait exactly like Ma Xiaoling: "This is?"
"This is my aunt."
"I heard she will catch zombies."
"Do you want to catch zombies?" Ma Xiaoling asked in surprise, feeling a little strange. This policeman seemed to be particularly interested in ghosts and zombies.
"Not this time, let's talk about it next time." Kuang Tianyou shook his head and said, "I have another case for your help this time."
"My conversation fee is 500 yuan an hour. No matter whether it is finalized or not, I will have to charge 8,000 yuan as a consultant fee. If it is implemented, it will be divided into five levels, starting from 10,000 yuan, and each level will increase. Fifteen thousand yuan, as for special cases, such as catching zombies, or using special formations, it counts as extra money." Ma Xiaoling talked about money whenever she mentioned money.
"I didn't plan to give money." Kuang Tianyou said plainly.
"Then I don't think we can do this business." Ma Xiaoling is also very simple.
These two people are really enemies, they pinch as soon as they meet.
"Sorry, I'm very busy, I still have six plans to do." Ma Xiaoling pretended to be busy pointing the mouse.
"You are a rare breed in your business." Kuang Tianyou sat opposite Ma Xiaoling and glanced at Ma Xiaoling. This woman is good-looking, with slender legs, but there is something wrong with it. It's too much money, half a sentence. Can't leave money.
"Today is different from the past. In addition to packaging, efficiency and aftercare services are very important for modern celestial masters. Since it is a business, it should be treated as a business." Ma Xiaoling said frankly.
If Ye Yi were here, he would definitely have to admire Ma Xiaoling's values.
"By the way, since you have encountered a supernatural incident while handling the case, why don't you go find that Xuanwu boy? He is very hot now. Newspapers, TV, and the world are all his news, and he is regarded as a real Xuanwu boy. Reincarnated, and he lives in the same building as you, wouldn't it be more convenient to find him." Ma Xiaoling said again, with a hint of disdain in her tone.
"I have never heard of the Xuanwu boy in Mantian God Buddha. On the contrary, the Ma family of the exorcism dragon clan is very famous. Of course I know who I should look for." Kuang Tianyou said.
"Mr. Kuang, you are really a smart person, but unfortunately, you are also a person without money." Ma Xiaoling said in a slightly helpless tone.
"I won't give you money, but you will help me this time, and I will help you next time."
"Sorry, I'm really busy." Ma Xiaoling simply refused locally, having her own principles.
"The case is related to the Jiajia Building." Kuang Tianyou offered his assassin.
Sure enough, Ma Xiaoling's face changed when she heard this. Wang Zhenzhen is a good friend of Ma Xiaoling. She naturally didn't want Wang Zhenzhen, a kind-hearted and somewhat outrageous girl, to have an accident.
"On this Tuesday, there was a murder case near the Jiajia Building. The deceased was named Zhang Meiqian. He was strangled to death. The body was thrown away in the alley. The motive for the murder was unknown. The strangest thing was that there was a black mark on the neck of the body. One day later, another resident nightclub lady pipi was also found dead at home by Luo Kaiping, a neighbor in the same building, with the same black mark on his neck, and Luo Kaiping was recognized as a good gentleman in the building and had no motive for murder. , But the strange thing is that I found the same black mark on his palm as the deceased."
Kuang Tianyou brought Ma Xiaoling to the Jiajia Building, and told Ma Xiaoling the ins and outs of the matter on the way.
"Mr. Kuang, you want to make clothes, too." Ma Xiaoling and Kuang Tianyou took Wang Zhenzhen to Aping's home together, and Aping asked after sitting down.
"No, Zhenzhen tries on the clothes, and we want us to look at her." Ma Xiaoling said, but she looked up in the room.
At this time, the doorbell remembered again, and Aping opened the door to see that it was Ye Yi and Shanzhi.
"Mr. Ye, Mrs. Ye, you also come to find Brother Ping to make clothes." Wang Zhenzhen said hello.
"I heard that Brother Ping's craftsmanship is very good, let's come and take a look." Ye Yi said, "It's a coincidence, everyone is here."
"Please sit down." Aping greeted.
Ma Xiaoling looked at Shanzhi who was holding Ye Yi's hand. When we met this time, her face was not as cold as the last time she was in Japan, but she finally smiled.
"Miss Ma, I heard that you are the descendant of the Ma family of the exorcism dragon clan." Ye Yi asked after sitting down.
"Where did Mr. Ye know?" Ma Xiaoling glanced at Ye Yi curiously.
"Who doesn't know the name of the Ma family of the Exorcist Dragon Clan? Just a little bit of inquiry will naturally know." Ye Yi explained.
"My husband is particularly interested in these gods and ghosts. It is ecstatic to know that Miss Ma turned out to be a modern female celestial master." Shanzhi echoed.
"Gods and ghosts are not illusory. I advise Mr. Ye to be more careful, so as not to cause trouble to the upper body and cause unnecessary trouble." Ma Xiaoling reminded kindly.
"Naturally, I know that things about gods and ghosts are not spoken in words." Ye Yi responded, and took the hand of the mountain branch beside him, and said lightly, "My wife has had yin and yang eyes since she was a child, and she always provokes some strangeness. Strange things, but a few years ago, I met a Taoist priest with a childlike appearance. With his help, my wife's eyes were finally sealed. So I have been treating these gods and ghosts since then. Things began to be interesting. This is also for my wife's sake. I want to guard against it. In case something happens in the future, I have to prepare in advance."
"It turns out that Mrs. Ye can see ghosts!" Wang Zhenzhen looked at the weak-looking mountain branch in surprise.
Shanzhi nodded softly.
"It's really unfortunate." Wang Zhenzhen sympathized.
"I heard that the Ma family inherited the Taoist Nine Secrets. I don't know if I have a chance to see it." Ye Yi said with interest.
"It's better not to have this opportunity, otherwise I don't know what will happen." Ma Xiaoling said with a cold expression on her expression.
Ping Ma was sitting in a dark room, peering at the people outside through a crack in the open door. Shanzhi felt Ping Ma's gaze, and slowly turned his head back, and his eyes flickered in the invisible field of vision. With a faint red light.
Seeing these red eyes, Ping Ma was shocked, as if she had been nailed to her chest by a hammer. As soon as Shanzhi came in, Ping Ma felt a very strong anxiety in her heart, as if it was a kind of pressure from blood, a high-level creature's instinctive suppression of low-level creatures.
"Aping, who is outside? People who are not inconsistent are not allowed to come to my house and let them go." Ping's mother scolded viciously inside the house.
"Mom, it's Zhenzhen and the others." Aping said awkwardly.
"Get out, get out of here, don't come to my house in the future, get out."
The atmosphere was a bit solemn for a while.
After everyone left Aping's house, Ye Yi and Shanzhi left, and Ma Xiaoling, Kuang Tianyou and Wang Zhenzhen returned to Zhenzhen's house.
"That's a monster created by a drop of Jade Flower Liquid." Walking in the corridor, Ye Yi asked softly.
"To be precise, it is a monster made by a drop of zombie blood. My Jiehua Liquid only helped her delay this effect. She is now a human or not, a ghost or a ghost, a corpse or a corpse, but it can’t be maintained. How long has it been?" Shanzhi explained.
Ye Yi nodded without saying much.
While chatting at Zhenzhen’s house, Ma Xiaoling accidentally learned that Kim Jong-chung was going to do something on the third break. Ma Xiaoling asked Wang Zhenzhen to tell everyone that she must not do something tonight.
But Kim Jong-chung is very inflated now, no matter how to deal with these words, naturally the left ear enters the right ear, and he is quickly forgotten.
"Don't worry, with my Xuanwu boy, everything is okay." Jin Zhengzhong stretched out his finger to a chair and concentrated his thoughts. The chair was suspended in the air following the instructions of his fingers, like a miracle.
The people in Jiajia Building were suddenly admired and believed in Kim Jong-jung.
This has achieved the goal of Shanzhi, she just wants to hold Jin Jongzhong high, and then watch him fall from the altar, so it makes sense to say that Lily is talking about bad women.
Lily was shrouded in the shadow of the bad woman at this time. Lily knelt on the carpet in front of the sofa, playing with her little tableware with a bitter face. Shanzhi sat beside Lily with one hand on Lily's head. Above, Lily's little head was hugged with interest.