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19. Chapter Nineteen(1/2)

It is easy to pronounce the three words "Soul Search Curse", but it is not that easy to do. Before, Tan Muen searched his own soul by relying on the sensing between the soul and the soul. Now to search for other people's souls, he has to rely on the power of the ghost messenger.

Tan Muen bought some secret coins and then found a paper man to open the pill.

Abao squatted on the side silently, leaning against the wall, looking like a down-and-out beggar.

Sixi poked her head out of his arms and whispered: "Sir, are you hungry?"

"No." Abao swallowed weakly, "I'm almost starving to death." One thing happened one after another, and he was really embarrassed to say something about eating in front of Tan Muen and Lian Jingfeng. Of course, he was a little afraid that he would be beaten up by the two of them when he opened his mouth. Tan Muen had disliked him and said nothing. Since Lian Jingfeng showed his explosive power in the garage, he no longer believed that there was a humble gentleman in this world as gentle as jade.

Sixi said: "Sir..."

"what?"

"You can bear it."

"Aren't I enduring it now? Am I gnawing on the wall now?"

"You seem to be holding it in."

“…What’s the difference between holding it in and enduring it?”

"It's very silent to endure it."

"I've been silent until you find me!"

"But your expression is too rich." Sixi said, "and there is a sense of danger that is about to break out."

"Haha, hehe, hehe..." Abao said in a stern manner, "You're about to trigger."

Sixi turned her head and looked up at him.

Abao just lowered his eyes.

One person and one ghost looked at each other strangely in a dark corner.

"The love is time to distinguish." Tan Muen looked over, "Come here, sell some blood."

Abao's body was tightly against the wall, and his head was shook with a pale face.

Tan Muen said: "Don't you want to find your junior brother, uncle and ghost messenger?"

Abao said: "I think so, but I don't want to pay my life."

Tan Muen gritted his teeth and said, "It's just a drop of blood on his fingers, so you don't need to lose your head and dig your heart." If the summoned ghost messenger hadn't only wanted his blood, he wouldn't have been lazy to bargain with him.

The ghost messenger possessed by the paper man jumped over to Abao.

Abao shrank his hands in embarrassment and said, "I can't do it. I'm born with fewer white blood cells, and my wounds heal slowly..."

Tan Muen rushed over in two steps, grabbed his finger and pricked a needle.

"Ah!" Abao bit his fist and cried.

A drop of blood dripped out of Abao's fingers, and the paper man rushed up instantly, opened his mouth wide, and was about to bite him when he was held by the hand that stretched out halfway.

Abao looked in surprise at the ancestor who came out of nowhere and grabbed the paper man with one hand and his fingers and stuffed them into his mouth... He subconsciously curled up his fingers, but was bitten by one bite.

Yin Xuan stared at him, his beautiful eyes flashing with a cold light.

Abao cried and slowly stretched out his fingers, "Grandpa, my meat is not fresh."

Yin Xuan sucked the wound on his finger until he couldn't suck the smell of blood and let go of his hand.

Abao immediately gave in two steps and hid his finger behind him.

Tan Muen and Lian Jingfeng were holding yellow talismans in their hands and holding wooden swords in their hands, looking at Yin Xuan alertly, fearing that he would destroy them all as soon as he turned around.

Yin Xuan picked up the paper man and flicked it gently with his other hand. The paper man suddenly turned into flames and fell to the ground.

Tan Muen looked at the ghost officer who had finally been invited out with heartache and was driven back like this, and said angrily: "Are you Mr. Yun?"

Yin Xuan said: "You want to find Zhang Jiajia's soul?"

Tan Muen said: "Where did you hide her?"

"Come with me." Yin Xuan shook his sleeves and turned around, and walked straight to the other end of the road.

Tan Muen and Lian Jingfeng looked at each other.

Lian Jingfeng took the lead in catching up.

Tan Muen hesitated for a while, and finally stomped his feet and followed behind him.

Abao fell to the end.

Sixi whispered: "Sir, don't you go?"

Abao said: "Do you think we will eat steak or hot pot at night?"

"We?" Sixi said in surprise. Does this mean that Lord Abao wants to use yellow talismans to let him experience the taste of delicious food on earth? This is so beautiful!

A paper crane floated over and landed lightly in front of Abao.

Sixi said: "Sir, what is this?"

Abao tried to walk two steps in the direction where Yin Xuan left, and the paper crane followed two steps. Abao raised his foot to the other end, and the paper crane suddenly rushed over and sprayed a bit of flame at his foot. He was so scared that he immediately shrank his feet and turned around and chased in the direction where Yin Xuan and the others were walking.

They didn't walk fast, and he caught up in less than half a minute.

Tan Muen glanced at him impatiently.

Abao wiped his sweat and said dryly, "Everyone is not hungry."

Guru, Tan Muen's stomach made a sound.

Abao was relieved, it turned out that he was not the only one who was starving.

"Where do you want to take us?" Tan Muen changed the subject to hide his embarrassment.

Yin Xuan did not make a sound, but stopped a taxi.

...

It turned out that the ancestor could use a taxi.

Abao blinked in surprise.

It turns out that Yin Xuan not only knows how to make a taxi, but also understands the unspoken rules. Tan Muen was sitting in front, so he paid for the car. The last one in the back row of the ancestors got on the car, so he didn't have to squeeze in or squeeze in, and he didn't have to drill out when getting out of the car.

The only hard work is Abao, sitting between Lian Jingfeng and the ancestor. One is the head of the Qingyuan Sect who had just eliminated the zombies and had not wiped his hands. The other is the legendary traitor of the Ghost and God Sect who pissed his master to death without blinking...

He must have done a lot of unethical things in his previous life, so he acted as a buffer for both of them.

Get off at the destination.

Abao looked up at the building in front of him... he looked familiar. If there was a director in this drama, he would have been very stingy, and there were only a few outdoor scenes coming and going.

Tan Muen was also stunned. Although it was dark, the appearance of this building was deeply imprinted in his mind and it was hard to forget.

"You hide people here?" he asked.

Yin Xuan walked up with his sleeves.

The security guard who had just finished his meal and was about to patrol all around saw his strange dress and immediately walked up. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Tan Muen and Abao behind him, his face changed immediately and he ran away in a flash.

The door is wide and the white lights in the lobby are thin and deserted.

Yin Xuan walked from the outside of the elevator and pressed the buttons upstairs.

After a while, the elevator door opened.

Tan Muen looked at him with caution.

Although Lian Jingfeng was not as explicit as Tan Muen, he also acted as a defensive posture. Only Abao stood behind the two of them tactfully.

Yin Xuan curled his lips and walked in first with a smile.

Tan Muen and Lian Jingfeng then entered the elevator and stuck at the door one left and one right, so that Abao had to stand by the elevator panel as an elevator lady.

"What floor?" Abao asked.

“Penthouse.”

Abao pressed the highest level and then closed the door.

The door slowly moved closer to the middle.

Tan Muen and Lian Jingfeng's shoulders were suddenly hit and they went backwards, and the door slammed.

...

There were three people left in the elevator.

"You can't go to the top floor!" Tan Muen reached out to poke the control panel.

Abao's body subconsciously blocked it and looked at Lian Jingfeng.

Lian Jingfeng said calmly: "If he wants to take action, we can't defend it."

Since you can't defend yourself, why should you be more careful?

Tan Muen seemed to have figured out this truth, slowly withdrew his hand, then he stared at Abao and said, "What's your relationship with him?"

Abao said: "Uh, the ancestor and omitted grandson?"
To be continued...
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