The visitor patted his shoulder with a smile, "Are you Sima's apprentice or Gong's apprentice?"

Abao said: "Are you a disciple of San Mutou or a disciple of San Mutou?"

The man smiled and asked seriously: "Who is Sandou?"

Abao lowered his voice and said, "Don Mutou, the head of Huangfu Sect, have you never heard of it?"

The man said with a long voice: "Tan Muen?"

Abao nodded and said, "Sandalwood."

"President Tan." Gong Jiu came over with Qiu Jingyun and bowed to the man, "Long time no see."

Tan Muen grabbed Abao who was going to sneak away and said with a smile: "It turns out that this is Mr. Gong's disciple, he is very polite."

Abao lowered his head, not daring to look at Gong Jiu's face.

Gong Jiu said helplessly: "Abao lives in a simple way and doesn't understand the worldly ways. If you offend him, please ask Chief Tan Haihan."

Tan Muen blinked, "What I said just now is praise, not complaints."

Gong Jiu glanced at Abao and said lightly: "What did you say?"

Abao looked up and his smile was as bright as the rising sun. "I didn't expect that the leader of the Huangfu Sect, the handsome and elegant leader, was talented, young and promising, and elegant. I thought he was as old as his master...hehe, he was."

Tan Muen smiled and said, "Sandalwood is always moth-proof."

...What a petty little!

Abao stretched out his hand and pointed at Tonghuashun, who was fixed, and said aggrievedly: "Uncle Master, look."

Gong Jiu looked at the talisman on the back of Tonghuashun's head, and his eyes flashed, "I didn't expect that Master Tan's skills in drawing talismans have improved again."

Tan Muen raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Old Gong has good eyesight. Everyone says that the Ghost Reward Sect is the leader of both sects, and it seems that what they say is not false."

Gong Jiu touched his pipe and shook his head and said, "You are polite to Master Tan. Among the three sects and six sects, who can match the noble sect when talking about the way of talismans? At most, we can write such inexplicable tricks as a trick of immodifying the body."

Tan Muen laughed and hugged Gong Jiu's shoulder and walked in, "Old Gong is still so modest."

Seeing that Abao was about to remove the yellow talisman, Qiu Jingyun hurriedly stopped his hand, took out a bottle of potion from his pocket, sprayed it on the spell twice, and waited for a while before carefully pulling it off. He explained: "The best thing about the Huang Fu School is to draw the talisman. The same amulet can be doubled when drawn by the Huang Fu School. I will take it back and study it."

Abao glanced at him, "Shan Mutou is such a stingy person. He actually draws such a disposable talisman."

Qiu Jingyun smiled and said, "That's why I used the talisman water to fix it so that I can't tear it off after it's**."

Tonghuashun started crying sobbing.

Sixi said in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

The flush said: "I still can't move."

Qiu Jingyun said: "About the time when the talisman water sprinkled on you, just stand for a while."

Tonghuashun looked at Abao pitifully, "Sir..."

Abao has already brought Sanyuan Sixi to the venue.

"Sir, Junior Brother." Tong Huashun flattened her mouth, looking like she would cry if she didn't agree.

Qiu Jingyun sighed, took out a small box from his pocket, reached out and rolled him into a ball and stuffed it in.

The venue was filled with wreaths and elegy couplets sent by people from all walks of life. The guests' seats were divided into two sides, about two hundred, almost full. In the middle was a walkway paved with white petals, facing the pure white coffin.

The sorrow and joy slowly.

As soon as Abao entered the door, he felt a cold air coming towards him. He approached Gong Jiu and found that there were people sitting in front of him, behind him, left and right, so he had to go around to a slightly further position to sit down.

"Huh? It's you again." Chen Shenyuan turned to look at him in surprise.

Abao raised his butt and wanted to leave, but the light suddenly dimmed, leaving only a strong light shining on the deceased person. The music stopped suddenly, and the whole audience was silent.

Chen Shenyuan pulled Abao for a while.

Abao had no choice but to sit down. In a blink of an eye, Sixi came to Chen Shenyuan sticky and stroked his thighs with an intoxicated look on his face.

Bang.

Abao slapped Shen Shenyuan on his thigh with a palm.

Chen Shenyuan grinned in pain. Finally, due to the atmosphere, he did not scream, but his eyes looked at A Bao became quite...unspeakable.

Abao looked forward calmly, as if he accidentally brushed away the Sixi who was fixed by him with the yellow talisman.

The deceased man began to tell the life of Song Yue. He was originally a host of the program, and he did not make a living by following the script. He spoke with a straightforward and ups and downs. From her debut at the age of 18, she made a great success in her debut in the singing competition, and talked about her hard work in the entertainment industry, and then about her being straightforward and friendly in dealing with people, which made most of the people present feel sad and sobbing from time to time.

After the Lord's death, everyone stood up and observed silently, and then went on stage to say goodbye to the bodies.

Abao has seen more ghosts than living people, and he does not recognize Song Yue, so he naturally cannot express a sad expression, so he can only follow Shen Shenyuan with his head down.

After the round, the reporter went to the conference room next door to attend the special reception held by the agency. Song Yue's relatives and friends were invited to the lounge on the other side, and Song Yue's family was greeted by himself.

When Abao heard that the lounge was a little happy, he was about to eat and drink with Chen Shenyuan, he stuffed it into the back of a large potted plant in the corridor.

"What do you want to do?" Abao leaned against the wall and looked up leisurely at the man who was half a head taller than him.

Chen Shenyuan took off his glasses, "I'm considering whether to sue you for sexual harassment."

Abao was stunned, "I... mosaic you?"

Chen Shenyuan repeated with a straightforward expression: "Sex|Harassment. Although I know that when facing idols, fans can't resist their impulses, as the object of your impulses, I think I have the obligation to remind you that it is inappropriate to do this!"

Sanyuan dragged Sixi, who was motionless, appeared in his sight.

Abao suddenly realized, "Uh, I think there is a little unknown misunderstanding here."

Chen Shenyuan thought for a while and said, "You can stop treating me as a human being for the time being."

"Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?" Abao pretended to be mysterious.

Chen Shenyuan said: "Then?"

Abao said: "If I said that a ghost was touching your thigh just now, and I bravely patted you for your slap...will you be very grateful to me?"

Chen Shenyuan slowly put his head closer.

Abao's head stepped back and pressed against the wall, "The current situation seems to be that you are preparing to sexually | harassment..."

Chen Shenyuan suddenly grabbed his shoulder excitedly and said, "Can you see a ghost?"

"Well."

"Thank you." Chen Shenyuan patted his shoulder and sighed, "Human charm is so great that even ghosts can't stop it. Oh, there is nothing we can do."

"Well."

"By the way, who are you?" Chen Shenyuan looked at him curiously.

Abao touched his eyebrows, "What do you mean by this..."

Chen Shenyuan said: "I understand, you are the Heavenly Master who was invited to solve the case."

Abao thought, since he had said so much, he was not afraid of this sentence, so he nodded and said, "It can be said that."

Chen Shenyuan said: "Where is your master?"

"How do you know I came with my master?" Abao frowned.

Chen Shenyuan said: "Do you like to listen to the honest version or the hypocritical version?"

"First, let's have a fake version."

Chen Shenyuan said: "You look very young."

Abao said: "Where are you honest?"

Chen Shenyuan said: "You are so young and unreliable."

Abao casually tore off the yellow talisman from Sixi's forehead, pointed at Chen Shenyuan's thigh and said, "Continue to touch."

When Chen Shenyuan saw that he grabbed a yellow talisman with casual grabbing, he looked shocked and shouted: "You are really a Tianshi."

Abao tidied up his collar, "not only the celestial master, but also the celestial master who can walk ghosts around the streets anytime and anywhere."

Chen Shenyuan said with a serious expression: "So can you catch the murderer?"

Abao saw a feeling similar to worship in Chen Shenyuan's eyes, and he couldn't help but nodded proudly and said, "That's not something that can be easily captured in minutes!"

Chen Shenyuan took a step back and gave him a Kantan Avenue, "Then you go and catch it."

Abao coughed dryly and said, "Then I must first know who the murderer is. You are an artist, do you know who the murderer is?"

Chen Shenyuan shook his head and said, "I don't know, Song Yue and I are not familiar with each other."

"Why are you here if you are not familiar with me?"

"I came on behalf of our agency." Chen Shenyuan turned around and left when he saw Abao turning his head, and hurriedly said, "But I know another victim, Lin Biwei. Isn't it said that the murderer is the same person?"

Abao turned his steps and came back, "What news do you know?"

"have no idea."

"Are you playing tricks on me?" Abao's face began to turn green.

Chen Shenyuan hesitated and said, "My senior brother may have it. Before Lin Biwei died, she was filming on the same crew as my senior brother. Give me your phone number and I will notify you if there is any news. What's your name?"
To be continued...