Mo Gungun was silent.
The strange air was quiet, and cold sweat instantly fell on the man's forehead.
The man shrank his neck in horror: "Very, is it difficult to solve? Don't scare me."
Just as Mo Gungun was hesitating, a cup made a "ding" sound.
The voice was so crisp that the man's hair stood on end instantly, and his whole body trembled.
Guiying was holding a small, almost transparent gadget, and he squeezed it tightly with both hands, for fear that it would run away.
The ghost baby was holding it excitedly, calling "Mom, Mom".
Although he was a little ugly, but the little expression on his face looking forward to praise looked a little cute.
Mo Gungun was stunned for a moment, and looked over.
It was a thing with two small wings, the size of a human finger, struggling hard at this moment.
There was a look of fear on his face, and his little wings flapped hummingly.
"Let go of me, you scoundrels, let me go!" The little guy yelled heart-piercingly, but his voice was too tender and too small to have any effect at all.
Mo Gungun was indeed looking at something, men couldn't see it, so he stretched his neck, trying to know what was in front of him.
Being pinched and rubbed by Guiying, the little guy was already out of breath, and seemed to be able to catch his breath at any time.
The ghost baby returned to Sun Xiaoquan's arms, stretched out two arms, and wanted to give this interesting doll to "mother" as a gift.
Mo Gungun: "What are you?"
The little elf was about to speak, but when he looked up and saw countless big villains with red eyes, he was trembling with fright, and his little face turned even paler.
The little elf huddled into a ball tremblingly, "You..."
After only saying two words, he burst into tears, as sad as if he could die already.
Mo Gungun was taken aback by him.
Seeing Mo Gungun's frightened face, Guiying gritted his teeth fiercely.
Immediately the elf didn't dare to cry anymore, he sucked his nose and opened his mouth tremblingly.
"I'm an elf born from a water cup, I'm not, I'm not a bad person." His eyes were red, and his voice was full of tears.
Mo Gungun's eyes lit up: "Elf?"
Mo Gungun poked lightly with his finger, and poked the elf somersault.
The little elf rolled a few times in the air, then covered his face in horror: "Why poke me."
Mo Gungun: "Many antiques are lost here, do you know why? We are here to find the reason."
The little elf was taken aback, and immediately showed a fearful expression. He shook his head vigorously: "No, no, no, no, I don't know anything!"
Mo Gungun didn't expect the little elf to be so flustered, and he was a little dazed.
Sun Xiaoquan sneered.
The elf trembled violently, as if he was frightened by Sun Xiaoquan.
Xiao Wen touched his chin: "It seems that he knows, but he dare not say it. Do you want me to search for the soul, but if you search for this kind of little thing that is just born and immature, he will disappear after searching."
The little elf was frightened and shrank into a ball covering his mouth.
Xiao Wen smiled and approached, pinching the elf's wings: "If you say something, I will let you go, not to eat you."
At the end, Xiao Wen's tone was very gentle, but the content was extremely cruel.
Mo Gungun blinked, huh.
The little elf seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and hiccupped in fright, and after finally calming down for a few minutes.
Mo Gungun scratched his face: "Are you okay?"
The little elf shook his head, and then rolled his hands together: "What I said, you really won't hurt me?"
Mo Gungun nodded sympathetically: "No."
This little guy is very beautiful, but in Mo Gungun's eyes, he is very ugly. He inexplicably gave birth to a little sympathy.
The elf confirmed again and again, and finally opened his mouth.
Elf: "That's a terrible monster with a huge mouth. Every night at twelve o'clock, it would come in through the window over there and swallow one of the antiques into its stomach. It turned out that there was my friend Xiao Huang, but , but was swallowed by it."
Speaking of this, the elf cried sadly: "We were born almost at the same time and have always been together. But..."
The elf sniffed: "I beg you, can you save my friend?"
Mo Gungun: "What does that monster look like?"
The elf tried to remember: "It has green skin, a long tongue that can be stretched, and two big eyes with copper bells."
Xiao Wen rubbed his chin, "This is a frog."
The elf thought for a while: "Oh, yes, it seems to be called this name."
All the ghosts: "..."
Mo Gungun looked at the little elf, and couldn't help poking it again.
The little elf was overturned and puffed up his face: "My round face has been poked."
Mo Gungun tilted his head: "Is it possible? I'll take a look."
So Mo Gungun approached the innocent elf with a simple face, observed carefully, and he shook his head after a long time.
Mo Gungun: "There is no trace."
The little elf scratched his face and patted his chest in fear: "That's good, that's good."
All the ghosts: "..."
The man saw what Mo Gungun was staring at intently, poking and bumping his hands in the air, and felt hairy in his heart.
The man waited for a long time: "Master, what's the matter?"
After being called, Mo Gungun turned his head.
Liu Pinfeng also had a tense expression on his face. He could see part of it with his left eye, but he couldn't see this kind of small thing at all. Even ghost infants, he can barely see the shape.
Mo Gungun also wanted to know what happened.
Mo Gungun looked at the professor ghost resolutely.
The professor ghost pondered for a moment: "It should be a kind of demon called demon-eating frogs. They specialize in absorbing the aura of various utensils. Most demon-eating frogs like things that last a long time, such as antiques. After they devour the aura on antiques After that, it turns back to growth."
Mo Gungun nodded.
Hearing this, the little elf widened his eyes: "Then, what about my friend?"
The professor ghost was silent for two seconds: "You should be lucky to be alive."
The elf's pupils shrank suddenly: "No, no, no, I don't believe it, my friend is better than me, he must be alive!"
Professor Gui: "After being devoured by the demon-eating frog, the antique will only turn into dust. And the spirits born from the antique will end without the antique..."
The elf covered his ears, "Stop talking, stop talking! Please save him, please!"
The elf's eyes were already red and swollen: "If it weren't for me, my friend would have run away. He was caught trying to save me, and I'm all to blame!"
"I'm too weak. I'm too stupid, woo hoo."
Seeing that he was crying so sad, Mo Gungun thought of himself and the big monster. If one day the big monster was injured and his life and death were unknown, he would definitely not be able to accept it. Stretching out his hand to touch the elf, Mo Gungun's attitude was firm: "I will help you, as long as your friend is still alive!"
The elf looked up with red eyes: "Really?"
Mo Gungun nodded vigorously.
Mo Gungun looked at the man: "It should be a demon-eating frog. Your antique should have been eaten by this monster."
The man gasped: "Eat, eat?!"
Mo Gungun nodded: "Antiques have auras, and this is their food."
Silence for two seconds: "To catch it, you need to tell me where the nearest pond is."
Demon-eating frogs are weak during the day, so catching frogs at noon is no problem.
The man thought for a while, and his face suddenly changed. He pointed to the fence outside the door: "A pond was recently built next door."
Mo Gungun looked over, his eyes widened in surprise.
The house next door exudes a faint black air, which is not so strong that you can't even notice it if you don't look carefully.
Mo Gungun squinted his eyes to observe the villas in other directions. Most of these villas were free of fog, only one had a little light blue, and this was the only one that exuded such black air. As for the man's house, it was also contaminated by the continuous black air from the next door.
If this is the case for a long time, the man's family is estimated to be more and more unlucky.
Mo Gungun pointed at the family: "What happened to their family recently."
The man was stunned for a moment, and his complexion changed after careful consideration: "They, their hostess had a car accident in the past three months. The host seems to have heard that there is something wrong with the company. Could it be related to this?"
Mo Gungun: "It should be."
Just taught the ghost and other generals, the biggest characteristic of the demon-eating frog is that wherever it is, it will increase the bad luck.
In short, whoever it depends on is unlucky.
When the next door has already been plagued by disasters, the bad luck begins to spread.
The man was angry: "Could it be because of this frog! I was also very unlucky recently, and my girlfriend also ran away with someone. I really didn't expect... What did they do? Why did the demon-eating frog come here?"
Mo Gungun looked sideways: "Didn't the demon-eating frog be attracted by you?"
The man was startled, "What. What am I attracted to?"
Mo Gungun pointed at the antiques: "These are the food of the demon-eating frog. It came to eat them, but because your house is next door to a pond, so it chose to live there and come to eat your antiques at night. Logically speaking, the indirect reason is you."
The man's complexion changed drastically, and he opened his mouth: "Why, how could it be. It's actually like this! Oh my God!"
He covered his head and suddenly squatted on the ground, muttering something.
Several question marks appeared in Mo Gungun's head.
Several question marks popped up in the elf's head.
Mo Gungun scratched his face, eyes: "Is he all right?" '
The elf scratched his face: "Maybe." '
All the ghosts couldn't help laughing when they saw Mo Gungun synchronized with the elf god.
It has to be said that Mo Gungun and the little elves have a good understanding, and the two understand each other's opinions very clearly without expressing them in words.
Mo Gungun and the little elf hit it off right away, and it felt like they met each other and hated it later.
The elf looked at Mo Gungun: "Please."
Mo Gungun nodded heavily.
Mo Gungun looked at the man and pointed to the next door: "Is their family there?"
The man thought for a while, and said: "It should be because they are not here. They haven't come back since their mistress got into a car accident."
Frowning for a moment, the man said, "It may have been going on for a long time."
Mo Gungun nodded.
Mo Gungun looked sideways: "Xiao Wen, is it okay?"
Xiao Wen nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, leave this matter to me, and I'll catch it right away."
Sun Xiaoquan: "Boss, let me go? I happen to bring the ghost baby to see and see?"
The ghost baby's eyes sparkled: "Hehehe."
Xiao Wen glanced lightly at Sun Xiaoquan, and there was a little more depression in his eyes.
This is relying on children to build relationships. How despicable.
Sun Xiaoquan sneered: "Don't worry, I will definitely bring it back intact." As for the process of catching it...
Sun Xiaoquan, who advocates violence, is not going to talk to the boss of Guntuaner.
Mo Gungun looked at the ghost baby who was eager to try, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Do you want to go?"
Guiying nodded vigorously, and kept saying, "Mom, mom."
Mo Gungun: "..."
Mo Gungun thought for a while, and added: "It's best to be sober. If you see his friends, bring them back with you."
He stood in front of the window, as if pointing Jiangshan: "Go."
Sun Xiaoquan got the order, and rushed to the next door aggressively with the baby ghost.
The man couldn't see anything at all, he only saw Mo Gungun pointing in one direction, and a gust of wind appeared around him.
This cloudy wind came and went in a hurry, it was extremely strange, it was clearly indoors, and the windows were not opened.
But the man just felt the biting chill.
The man was trembling, his voice trembling: "Fa, what happened?"
Mo Gungun: "My friend solved it in the past, just wait a moment."
It's okay to wait a bit, but what's a friend? ! Explain it quickly! ! The man is simply terrified, okay
The man stared at Mo Gungun dumbfounded, his eyes full of horror.
Damn, don't tell him, there was really a ghost standing next to him just now!
Haha, this joke is not funny at all.
Mo Gungun blinked.
The man swallowed: "What is it, what kind of friend, I didn't see it."
Mo Gungun nodded naturally: "It's normal not to be able to see."
Fuck! This is obviously not normal! The man was going crazy, he grabbed his hair in a breakdown, and looked around suspiciously.
Mo Gungun looked at him as if he was crazy, and opened his mouth: "Don't worry, my friend is very good and won't destroy your things."
After finishing speaking, he looked at the ghosts, who nodded obediently.
Although Liu Pinfeng could only see a little bit, he witnessed with his own eyes that under the pressure of Mo Gungun, the ghost behaved like a chick.
The unified action seems to be a vassal.
Liu Pinfeng looked over, he felt a cold breath passing over his body, and he also felt a little nervous and irritating in his heart.
When the fine hairs slowly recovered, Liu Pinfeng couldn't help but sincerely admire Mo Gungun.
He was rude just now, according to the principle of ghost stories, he should have been entangled by ghosts long ago, but just now he was just stared at viciously, and then...
There's no after that.
Liu Pinfeng also discovered the cuteness of ghosts after getting in touch with Mo Gungun.
There was a bang on the other side.
The man was worried, and suddenly felt the ground tremble, and his whole body trembled: "What's wrong, master! Master happened..."
Liu Pinfeng also looked flustered.
Mo Gungun looked at the water column several meters up on the opposite side, and was silent for a long time.
He turned his head to look at Xiao Wen, his eyes full of suspicion.
Is it better for Xiaowen to go.
"Gah!!"
When the giant frog croaked, Mo Gungun's eyes flashed, and he followed Nuo Nuo's example: "croak?"
Hearing this, Xiao Wen laughed and said, "Boss, you can teach your fans how to cry frogs during the live broadcast at night."
Mo Gungun's dark pupils suddenly lit up.
He pondered for two seconds and nodded heavily.
I didn't expect that I would get the approval of the organization just by mentioning it casually, and Xiao Wen was a little flattered.
He couldn't help laughing, and the other ghosts brainstormed when they saw this.
Professor Gui: "I think it's good to shoot the ball. It must be very interesting for the panda to play the ball."
Mo Roll nodded.
"Don't you think it would be nice for the boss to jump through hoops?"
"Go away, how dangerous it is, if it burns! But it's good to jump through hoops."
"I think climbing a tree and picking apples to form a panda is not bad."
All the ghosts expressed their opinions one by one, and Mo Gungun nodded in agreement one by one.
All the ghosts: "..."
All the ghosts looked at each other: "The fans really like the voice of the boss of the gang, so let's read four chapters then."
Mo Gungun was taken aback for a moment, and accepted it readily.
The ghosts are getting benefits in stages, and they are extremely happy.
Sun Xiaoquan came back, and he brought back a drooping little frog. The little frog croaked angrily, but he couldn't escape.
This looks familiar.
Mo Gungun thought silently, until Sun Xiaoquan yelled "Boss Guntuaner", then he looked at Guiying.
Guiying also held an elf in his hand, this elf was already dying, almost transparent.
Sun Xiaoquan looked excited, and there was still the comfort and satisfaction of beating someone hard just now in his eyes, his red eyes looked forward to it more.
Sun Xiaoquan: "Look, he's still alive."
Mo Gungun scratched his face: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
The little elf changed his face when he saw the other one. He rushed forward in panic, hugged the other one and cried loudly.
"Little Huang! Wake up, are you still alive?"
Sun Xiaoquan chuckled, rubbed Guiying's head vigorously, and Guiying giggled.
Although not his own life, it is better than his own life.
Disgusted, he threw the frog to Xiaowen, and Sun Xiaoquan took the ghost baby up to digest the food. They stole food just now during the battle.
The elf called Xiao Huang was about to be shaken to death, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and said, "Xiao Hong, don't shake it, you'll vomit."
Xiao Huang woke up completely.
Xiao Hong wept with joy, and hugged him tightly: "It's a good thing you're fine, it's a good thing you're fine."
Xiao Huang's eyes flashed, he grabbed Xiao Hong's hand, and said weakly: "It's as long as you're fine, it's all worth it. As long as you live well in the future, I'll be happy, okay?"
Nodding vigorously, Xiaohong sniffed: "We will still be best friends from now on."
Xiao Huang's smile was weak, and it took a long time for him to reply muffledly: "... um. It will always be."
He touched Xiaohong's face: "From now on, you need to know how to take care of yourself, don't be so stupid all the time, you know?"
Xiao Hong nodded, and then suddenly realized that something was wrong, he grabbed Xiao Huang's hand: "What do you mean, what you said is not quite right, are you feeling uncomfortable..."
Squeezing out a smile, Xiao Huang lowered his eyes to hide the sadness in his eyes: "I'll be fine, I may have to leave for a while this time."
Grabbing Xiao Huang hard, Xiao Hong said, "Where are you going!!"
Xiao Huang patted his head: "It's a little farther away, maybe I'll be back after a while."
Xiaohong burst into tears suddenly: "You lie! You are going to die, aren't you! Don't lie to me, I won't believe you!"
No matter how Xiao Huang comforted her, Xiao Hong was out of breath from crying.
Finally unable, Xiao Huang took a deep breath and kissed his cheek: "I'm sorry, I failed to fulfill my oath."
Xiao Hong covered her face in a daze, seeing that Xiao Huang's body was about to become transparent.
Mo Gungun stared blankly, and suddenly he reacted, and threw Xiao Huang, who still had a little energy, into his pendant.
Xiao Hong's expression changed drastically: "Where is Xiao Huang! What's wrong with him!"
Mo Gungun also felt uncomfortable: "He is fine, I put him in my pendant, this pendant can nourish him, he is too weak now, he will disappear without antiques, but I put him in the pendant , he can live in it."
Scratching his face, Mo Gungun: "But I don't know if he will become my pendant's spiritual object."
Xiaohong's eyes were shining, she was crying, and she grabbed Mo Gungun's hand: "Really? That's great, let me see him."
Mo Gungun nodded. He was just about to put the small cup away before he realized it, as if it belonged to someone else.
Mo Gungun looked at the man: "There are evil spirits in this cup."
The man's pupils shrank suddenly, "Then, what should I do?!"
Mo Gungun: "Give me the cup, and I'll take care of it."
The man hurriedly sent it up: "Then give it to the master quickly, my antique or something..."
Mo Gungun flipped it over, and Sun Xiaoquan threw a few broken pieces on the ground.
The man's complexion changed drastically: "This, this..."
Mo Gungun: "This is already the best, but there are no more demon-eating frogs over there."
When he said this, he glanced at the frog pinched by Xiao Wen. Mo Gungun was satisfied after getting the cup that nourished Xiaohong, and after confirming with the man that it was resolved, he returned to school with ordinary money, a cup and two elves.
This time he came out and probably made a profit.