Unlucky black cat

Chapter 119 Ordinary and Extraordinary Life

When Jiang Sheng and Yang Momo returned to Bai's house, Bai Guanji had already prepared food and was waiting for them.

To say that the Spiritual Management Office is operating at full capacity, its efficiency is indeed not low.

Ever since Yang Momo made that alarm call.

The spiritual practitioners who acted one after another not only arrived at the scene as soon as possible and took over Zhuang Yuan's personal safety, but also completed a preliminary investigation of the surrounding environment and the attacker.

At this moment, an electronic document has been sent to Bai Guanji's hands.

As Jiang Sheng and Yang silently began to eat, Bai Guanji looked down at the report, with a solemn expression flashing across his face from time to time.

It is worth mentioning that.

Today's dinner for Jiang Sheng is two fried eggs, a grilled eggplant, a plate of onions and potatoes, and a plate of cold kelp shreds.

There is no meat, but the taste is quite good.

Ah (I like men who can cook).

Yuyi borrowed Jiang Sheng's taste to enjoy the meal, and even showed up to give a compliment.

Bai Guanji glanced at her gently, and the powerful spiritual power made the resentful spirit's nerves tense.

Jiang Sheng, who noticed this, couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

Because in its impression, the disasters on the person who manages the curse usually overwhelm the spiritual power.

It even exhibits an aura that is similar to that of a wraith.

But Bai Guanji is completely different.

In his body, the spiritual power is far stronger than the disaster.

Create a powerful inspiration like Jiang Sheng.

For a moment, he couldn't tell where his curse was hidden.

Mr. Bai.

With this in mind, Jiang Sheng finally couldn't help but speak.

Can I ask you a question.

Yeah, of course.

Bai Guanji nodded politely in response, feeling quite businesslike.

But when he saw Jiang Sheng's face, the corners of his eyes still showed a little softness.

What exactly is the resentful spirit you are guarding?

Based on the purpose of understanding his own strength, Jiang Sheng asked the doubts in his heart without hesitation.

Yang silently sat aside and paused for a moment.

Then he pulled the corner of Jiang Sheng's clothes with his hand, probably to remind the black cat that some things should not be asked randomly.

But Bai Guanji didn't seem to care about this, so he just smiled casually.

Of course, since we are going to cooperate, you have the right to know my information.

My resentful spirit is actually a historical figure.

Her name is Mrs. Qi.

…

Ah, ah!

At the same time, there was a strange synergy in the rental house.

A short, fat man was lying on the floor, writhing and screaming.

His puppet was eaten, so now he has to endure the pain of being sucked.

Damn it, damn it, who is it?

The palms with bulging veins kept falling, beating the blood-stained floor.

Humpty Dumpty cursed angrily, trying desperately to recall the memories of the wild dog before his death.

The tall and thin man stood aside, looking at the picture of his teammates with great interest.

Didn't you say that your puppy is very good at running? What's the matter? It's only been a few days. He didn't even eat the meat, but he was picked up as a specimen?

Shut up, shut up!

The short and fat man wailed in agony, but suddenly his expression changed, and he started to smile with a weird and evil smile that drooled from the corner of his mouth.

Ah, I found it, I found it, the black cat, it's the black cat! Sure enough, it got mixed up with the people at the Spiritual Control Department!

Ha, that's just right. I can finish all the work at once.

The tall and thin man licked his nails carelessly.

The short and fat man was twitching all over.

It was obvious that he had not yet recovered from the feeling of being drained.

So, do you still want to create strange stories?

Looking at the other party's half-dead state, the tall and thin man raised his eyebrows leisurely.

Build it, why not build it? I will plunge this city into chaos and make those guys who claim to be righteous suffer a lot!

The short, fat man flopped around like a dead fish, with sweat everywhere under his body.

What's your next story?

Old man in shroud.

I made an old man in a shroud.

Well, has anyone ever told you that your taste in horror stories is tacky?

you shut up!

…

It’s Monday again.

Hey, Jiang Sheng, where are my math notes?

Because he slept in, Yang Mo put on his school uniform in a hurry.

Oh, I watched it yesterday and put it on the TV.

The young man, who had already finished washing up, was sitting at the dining table chewing fried dough sticks.

TV, TV...

Yang Momo picked up the socks and jumped around in the living room.

No, did you remember it wrong?

Impossible, Raincoat, go and help her find it.

The young man with a calm face shrugged his shoulders, and then released a fierce ghost in his body.

Ah (got it). The disheveled female ghost floated on the ceiling, and finally found her target in the mezzanine of the TV.

Ah (I saw it, it fell behind the TV).

so.

After stumblingly putting on her socks, Yang Momo put on her earrings.

Eight Arms, help me put the books in my bag, and help me pack the box of sanitary napkins. I'm on my period today.

Gu (got it).

The woman with eight hands arranged the girl's backpack neatly.

Hey, there's no need for you to shout out about your menstrual period. I'm still having breakfast.

Drinking half a glass of milk speechlessly, Jiang Sheng rolled his eyes.

Also, Mo Mo, does your school allow wearing jewelry?

Raising his eyes and shaking the newspaper, Bai Guanji asked in time.

Ah, this is for social needs, haha.

Yang silently laughed and tried to muddle through.

It's a pity that middle-aged men have always been rigid.

Go pick it.

oh.

Oh, woman.

Seeing Yang Mo's dejected look, Jiang Sheng raised the corners of his mouth in gloating.

Mr. Jiang.

However, Bai Guanji quickly moved his attention to it again.

Uh, what's wrong?

Black Cat blinked blankly.

Your ears are exposed. You still need to practice more to control your spiritual power.

If this were in school, Bai Guanji couldn't imagine how Jiang Sheng would explain it.

oh.

Reluctantly, he raised his hand and grabbed two handfuls of hair, and Jiang Sheng's cat ears disappeared immediately.

Yun Gui was still sitting by the window in a daze.

The Bai family seems to be particularly lively recently.