Gu Mu was dissatisfied, “Don’t you have any feelings at all?”

“I guess how you feel?”Wu Ling saw the blood.

Gumou muttered a few words, "The nightbug doesn't know what's going on."

“Dead.”Ye Qing turned a page in the book.

Gumou sighed, "Yes, it's what the voodoo made."

"It's done, it's done, and it's definitely dead."Wu Ling was still in that tone and was also reading a book, but the text above was not Chinese or English, "it should be burned."

Gummou asked, “Do you know that?Aren’t you sure about the effect of the voodoo?”

"Seeing the madambug is sure."Wu Ling put a book in his hand, "That voodoo is not only your idea, but mine."My mind is related to Greek mythology.The twelve spots on the ladybug are twelve miniature patterns, symbolizing the twelve tasks performed by Hercules.”

The ancients listened with a staggered, “Hercules?”That Greek god in Greek mythology, right?”

"That's right.I just saw this recently.”Wu Ling re-read the book, thought about it, and looked at Ye Qing, "Flying out of the fly with maggots, a total of twelve?"

“Hmm.The victims must be twelve.”Ye Qing did not lift his head.

Gumou, half-sun, gave a thumbs up, "It's really twelve, guess it's true."This voodoo is amazing.”

"Magic is not voodoo."Ye Qing said, "Just when you came across this, it was Wu Ling who studied voodoo some time ago, and recently looked at Hercules, and the rapist just raped twelve people."

Gumou listened, and gradually stood up straight to his body, no longer so lazy.

I was so nervous that I always felt that I wanted to say something wrong.

"There is no coincidence for people like us."

The paper was turned.

Knock!

The outside door was knocked.

Ye Qing put down the book, stood up, looked at Gu Momo, "How, Gumou, do you think about it?"

Wu Ling and Liu Miao both looked at the ancient, and Nan Gongyao did not know when to stand next to the other door of the office, leaning against the door.

The old man swallowed his mouth.

Knock!

“Anyone please?”The knocker outside the door asked, listening to the voice, is a young man.

“We have jobs.“Old man, what’s your decision?”Ye Qing asked again.

The old man’s face changed, and it was hard to make up his mind.I know that he is very curious about Ao Ye, just saw the voodoo, and is very excited, but he finally loves his original work.He was very happy with the job and did it for many years.Amazingly, he had never thought about it before.Even after seeing the magic of voodoo, he never thought about learning.

Ye Qing’s words shook him.

There is no coincidence.

People like them...

"I met an old man in the park who died and never was reborn, but he didn't become a ghost, and he lived happily.I told you that it was he who gave you the clue."The old man spoke.

"He's very rare."Ye Qing commented, "Only the heart is unusually firm, can do this kind of thing."Man can deceive himself, the ghost cannot, and the spirit body is even less likely to deceive."

Gumou then said, "He saw what the brute did, but he couldn't do anything."

Ye Qing laughed, "You don't look like a righteous superman like that."

“Certainly not.”Gu Mu also laughed, "Leaf little brother, I am an uncle, justice superman or something, I like it when I was a child, I want to be, when I was a teenager, I was not interested."

He took a deep breath and took a deep breath.

Ye Qing was called "Little Brother" and was not angry.

“I am very different from you.You are both 20 years old, right?What a young man...” Gumou leaned on his desk and spit on the fog.

There was a knock on the door, and none of them took care of.

In this way of business, no one.

Liu Miao blurted out, "The head is not yet twenty."

“Coughough...” Gu mou was choked by the smoke, and looked at Ye Qing in surprise.

Ye Qing was calm, “Surprised?”

“Of course.It's amazing."Gu Mom laughed, "Now the young people are really terrible."

"You're not too old."Ye Qing said.

“I’ve never felt old or useless.But for a moment, I was... helpless.It feels bad.”Gum smoked another cigarette.

Chu decided to cancel the film, he suddenly heard an abnormal voice, the boss died, he almost was killed by the daughter ghost, want to find the rapist but can not find...

This series of things makes the old man uncomfortable.

Except for me, I know these people best.During this time, I have been following Gumou, watching him like a trapped beast, watching him do his best, and finally, solving this series of troubles is the beginning of this series of troubles.His hated abilities made him do what he could not have done before.

Gumou did not wear that talisman in these days.He was not accustomed to the strange sounds around him, but he tried to listen, and sometimes even looked for the source of those voices.He also went to the old man who kept the bird, and saw his wife, old Liu, and the orange bird named Phoenix, talking to the old man.

The knock on the outside continued.

Gum finished smoking.

Wu Ling brought the ashtray outside.

Thank you, I lost the cigarette.

“All right.I joined.”Gumu patted his thighs, made a decision, and then rubbed his hands, "Quickly open the door."

Wu Ling opened the door.

“Little Wu, what are you doing?”Why haven’t you opened the door for so long?Yes, I brought some salted duck eggs from my hometown, made by my own home, oily, and brought it to eat porridge and soaked rice.

The old man who was preparing to do a big job was stunned.

"Thank you, Mr. President."Wu Ling took something.

“What’s the name of the director?Our neighborhood committee doesn't like this."

I drifted over and looked at a fat aunt, with the same style as Director Mao, who should have been the previous director of the neighborhood committee.Twenty years later, she retired, and the skinny and fat man went to see her when they asked about Azure.I remember that she had a brain infarction and did not recognize anyone.

“Well, I sent it, and I went back to the neighborhood first.”You remember to eat.”Director Zhou was like a Maitreya Buddha, his voice was a little big, and he explained to Wu Ling and went downstairs.

Her attitude made me a little confused.

Yu Xinrong said that the people in the community are afraid of Ye Qing, but can see the appearance of the director, not like fear, but it is very familiar, and there is a bit of care.

Gumu lamented, “This old community is humane.”

Liu nodded.

Wu Ling closed the door, put the salted duck egg in the kitchen, and said as he walked, "Help her solve the trouble, she has this attitude."

Gu Mu was dumb, “Did she see the hell too?”

“Who hasn’t seen a ghost here?”I just don't know myself."Liu Miao said.

He heard me in this, and he heard me.

"Ye Qing did not just say that there is no coincidence for people like us."Nan Gongyao stretched his body and returned to his computer-filled room.

There is no coincidence.

Four simple words, but like a boulder pressed on my heart.I can’t think of it, the surroundings have changed.

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I was surprised to see the two heads gathered in front of the phonograph and turned their heads.