The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 52

Fu Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and said nothing.

The awkward atmosphere between them made Yin Dahai a little restless.

"Did I say something wrong?"

Qiao Yimo waved his hand weakly, "It has nothing to do with you, even the black air mentioned just now, I haven't seen it, he saw it."

She pointed to Fu Moshen who was at the side.

Yin Dahai suddenly realized, and a complex emotion appeared on his face, as if seeing the gleaming gold, with inseparable feelings.

The way Qiao Yimo looked at him instantly became ill, "What kind of eyes are you!"

"Yin Dahai, do you have anything to say?" Fu Moshen was also a little uncomfortable being stared at by him like this.

"I just heard that this kind of magic weapon without a specific form, the magic circle is quite powerful, even ordinary ghost exorcists or low-level ghost messengers can't see it, I didn't expect Mr. Fu to be able to see it, it really is What a talent!"

Yin Dahai giggled, and his face was full of dog-legged expressions.

Qiao Yimo also understood that Fu Moshen's ability to see the black air proved that the gap between this guy and her was not a little bit.She had to do everything possible to hug Fu Moshen's thigh tightly.This leg is not only big and thick, but also very cost-effective, just take a bite if you need blood.

"Okay, I don't need you for the next one." Fu Moshen waved his hand, and directly issued the order to evict the guest.

Yin Dahai looked at the two of them pitifully, "Is it really unnecessary?"

Fu Moshen shook his head, "We have other things to do."

Watching Yin Dahai leave, Qiao Yimo looked at Fu Moshen with the feeling that he saw a hot chicken leg. Such a backer must be relied on carefully, and he cannot be allowed to run away.

Fu Moshen seemed to feel the "hot" eyes from behind. He turned his head to look at Qiao Yimo, shaking uncomfortably, "President Fu, you are such a treasure!" Qiao Yimo's eyes sparkled, and he smiled whitely The little tiger teeth made Fu Moshen suddenly have the illusion that he was being followed by some little beast.

"Ahem..." Fu Moshen coughed twice unnaturally.

He went on to say, "Well, let's go to Song Wenze's place to test things out in a while."

"Is this too abrupt, or..."

Qiao Yimo wanted to say something more but was interrupted by Fu Moshen.

"Don't worry, I know what's in my heart. You must not let your father die without knowing it!" Seeing the determination in Fu Moshen's eyes, Qiao Yimo's heart skipped a beat.

She didn't expect Fu Moshen to say that, and she was a little moved for a while.

The male protagonist is different, with superior abilities and three views so upright!

She had to hug this thigh, and she couldn't let go!

"Go! Let's go now!" Qiao Yimo was so excited that he took Fu Moshen's arm and was about to go to Song Wenze's villa.

Just when he opened the door and walked out, the originally bright sky became a bit dark, and a gust of cold wind blew through, sand and stones were blown into the sky.

"Didn't it be fine just now? Why did it suddenly happen like this!" Qiao Yimo covered his mouth and nose, squinted his eyes, and hid behind Fu Moshen.

"Something's wrong." Fu Mo said coldly, and stretched out his hand to wrap Qiao Yimo into his arms, protecting her from the bad weather.

"What's the matter..." Feeling the warmth in his arms, Qiao Yimo was a little embarrassed for a moment, and looked up at the corner of Fu Moshen's jaw, feeling a little lost in thought.

"Where are you looking?" Fu Moshen looked in the direction of Song Wenze's villa. He didn't get a response from Qiao Yimo for a long time. He looked down suspiciously, and found that Qiao Yimo's face showed a simple and foolish smile.

Qiao Yimo, who was discovered by him, quickly lowered his head and looked at the ground in a panic.

"The ground... shouldn't be as good-looking as me." Fu Moshen raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Qiao Yimo's cheeks flushed, and she quickly tried to turn Fu Moshen's attention.

She looked sideways at Song Wenze's apartment not far away, which was already surrounded by the resentment of ghosts.The black aura is like a thick fog, which makes people suffocate.

This bad weather must also be related to these strong grievances.

Fu Mo frowned deeply, and said to Qiao Yimo, "Come on, let's go and have a look!"

The closer you get to Song Wenze's apartment, the more you can feel the strong wind, and there are green will-o'-the-wisps flickering around.

Unjust souls kept coming from afar with permeating resentment, and one of them was the young ghost from before.Maybe... Papa Joe was among them!

Qiao Yimo looked over carefully one by one, looking for the figure of Master Qiao. "No..." She searched earnestly for several times but couldn't find the shadow of Joe's father. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Fu Mo pursed his lips deeply, looking at Qiao Yimo's disappointed expression, he felt a little distressed, and took a few steps forward, directly to the door of Song Wenze's house.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Yimo was confused by his actions, and reached out to grab Fu Moshen.

But Fu Moshen dodged away, and before Qiao Yimo could react, he raised his hand and knocked on the door of Song Wenze's house.

Qiao Yimo looked at Fu Moshen and felt that he seemed to be crazy!

Fu Moshen glanced at her lightly, "Don't worry."

At this moment, the door of the villa opened, Song Wenze pushed the door out, and was a little surprised to see two people standing at the door.

"Excuse me, what's the matter, both of you?"

"Excuse me, Doctor Song. I have a patient in my family who has a serious heart disease. I heard that you are an expert in this field, and I also found out that you live in the same community as us, so I took the liberty to visit you. Is it convenient for you now?" ?”

Fu Moshen used to have an extraordinary bearing, but now with this set of rhetoric, he really bluffed Song Wenze all of a sudden.

Qiao Yimo restrained the corners of his mouth from rising. This Fu Moshen was quite capable. He spoke such serious nonsense with such aura that one had to believe it.

After a moment of silence, a faint smile appeared on Song Wenze's face, "That's right, let the two of you come in and talk."

Seeing that he made room for the door, Qiao Yimo and Fu Moshen looked at each other and walked into the door.

As soon as he entered the door, he was startled by the ghost who rushed straight over. Qiao Yimo screamed, and Song Wenze looked at her suspiciously.

"what happened?"

"No...it's okay. It seems that some insects ran over just now!" Qiao Yimo's heart was pounding, while Fu Moshen frowned and gave the crazy ghost a look.

The wronged soul trembled, and retreated weakly, not at all the terrifying appearance just now.

Song Wenze stared at the two of them with a twinkle in his eyes, and led them to the living room.

"I don't know what the patient's condition is now?" Song Wenze asked, staring at Fu Moshen.

Fu Moshen was calm and composed. He had already reviewed the conditions of the patients Song Wenze had undergone surgery on before, combined their same symptoms, and directly pressed them on the non-existent patient.

(End of this chapter)