Chapter 124 Why did you mess with him?
Teng An's face was blank and numb.
With his expressionless eyes and dull complexion, one could finally see that he bore some resemblance to Teng Su.
It’s just Teng An shaking the milk tea here, where are Teng Su and Teng’s mother?
'I want two scoops of ice cream!'
A head poked out of the wall, looking quite cute. Unfortunately, the half-steel bar protruding from its forehead was too eye-catching, destroying the overall harmony.
More children's voices were heard from the material preparation room, as well as the familiar voice of Teng's mother.
If you listen carefully, it sounds like... reading?
"...Brother Rabbit said, 'I don't like carrots. Carrots are the most unpalatable thing in the world!', and Brother Chicken..."
'Carrots are the worst!'
'That's right.'
The children's voices were so noisy that Qin Qinsen felt overwhelmed.
The Yinchai who was following stealthily touched his chin and said in surprise, "Where did these little brats come from? This shouldn't be the case."
It really shouldn't be like this. It was him who said in the evening that he had eight hundred ghosts in his hands, and this area in the city center happened to be the area he was responsible for.
The city center is bustling with people, attracting many unwholesome creatures. Especially the little ghosts who enjoy the hustle and bustle, who love to hang out there whenever they have nothing to do. So he's constantly busy catching ghosts here and there.
Qin Qinsen grabbed the ghost messenger who was about to rush in with the mourning stick in hand and pasted a talisman on his back. After making sure that both of their figures and breath could not be detected, he continued to walk in with the ghost messenger.
“…Carrots are nutritious and sweet and refreshing…”
'Liar!'
'It's not tasty!'
'Liar, all adults are liars!'
"I don't want to eat carrots!!!"
The sudden excitement of the little ghosts made the man and the ghost messenger who were originally walking close to the wall instantly alert, while Teng's mother, who was surrounded by four little ghosts, continued to read the picture book numbly.
'Adults are all liars!'
As the picture book progressed, one of the little ghosts suddenly had red eyes and jumped up.
Qin Qinsen, who originally wanted to find Teng Su to attack him, had to stop him at this time. He grabbed the back of the kid's neck and threw him out.
"Don't move." Qin Qinsen slapped the kid on the forehead one by one, frowning irritably, "Shut up."
Of course the little ghosts didn't listen and started yelling and making noises.
Having completely given up the thought of asking questions, Qin Qinsen signaled the Yincha to take action.
The ghost messenger moved quickly. In less than a minute, not only the four from the kitchen but also the three from the milk tea shop outside were dragged in. Seven little ghosts stood in a row, each with a pout, glaring fiercely at the two people who suddenly appeared.
Qin Qinsen didn't have time to deal with them, and only carefully checked the conditions of Teng's mother and Teng An.
"It's just a small matter, I was just confused." Yincha was careless and didn't understand why Qin Qinsen was so nervous.
"It's no small matter if a ghost can get in."
Not to mention that it was difficult for Teng's mother to come to the store, just the exorcism talisman he left in the store some time ago...
Where is the talisman???
The back door was as clean as new and whiter than his face.
Qin Qinsen held his forehead and sighed. "No matter how much you try to protect yourself, you can't prevent a thief from stealing from your own home." It must be some obsessive-compulsive employee who's upset by the yellow strip on the door. There's not even a trace of glue left. I'll reapply the talisman later and cover it with a panda sticker.
Let’s deal with these seven first.
"Where did it come from? Why is it interfering with other people's normal business?"
With a light snap of his fingers, the kid who was clamoring for two scoops of ice cream opened his mouth.
"My sisters said there were cute pandas and delicious homemade ice cream here, so we decided to come over. But the sun was too strong during the day, so we didn't dare go out, so we rushed out in the evening."
"Then why are you detaining strangers?"
The kid looked at Qin Qinsen like he was an idiot and said, "Make milk tea."
"Auntie's body is warm and comfortable, I want to cuddle with her." As he said this, the little ghost rubbed his head against Teng's mother again, with a silly smile on his face full of enjoyment.
The mourning stick was thrust forward, and the ghost immediately moved away from Teng's mother. The ghost messenger said coldly, "Behave properly. I'm asking you a question. Who are you trying to show off that ghostly look to?"
The little ghost once again lost the ability to move and speak. He could only pout his lips high and was forced to stand in a straight line with his companions.
"There's another person, the tallest and best-looking one." Qin Qinsen frowned. All the shop assistants on duty were there, and Teng's mother and Teng An were safe, but Teng Su was missing.
"Master Qin, are you talking about this person?"
The ghost tied up the little ghosts like a candied haws, and as if he had discovered something, he turned sideways and pointed out the window.
Teng Su was standing at the window with a helpless look on his face, motionless.
Teng Su was located right in the corner between the lockers, and if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't even notice there was a window. Therefore, when Qin Qinsen walked close to the wall, his view was blocked, so he didn't notice it at first.
'Don't want him!'
'No, no!'
Qin Qinsen regretted that he should not have released the forbidden technique just because they were caught by the Yincha.
He opened the window amid the chirping of the little ghost and was about to speak when Qin Qinsen noticed something was wrong. "Did you get hit?"
Teng Su just blinked twice, didn't say anything, and just stood there stupidly.
Qin Qinsen laughed unkindly, with a hint of relief in his voice, "Boss Teng, you look so... rare."
"Don't leave, come here and explain how you did it."
The ghosts quickly covered their mouths with their hands, with an expression that said, "We know what's going on, but we won't tell you." Seeing this, the ghost messenger made a "tsk" sound and instantly hit the ghost who had just tried to attack Teng's mother with a mourning stick. "I'm asking you a question, hurry up and tell me."
'Ah—oooooo—it hurts!'
'Bad guy!'
The noise started again. Qin Qinsen had already developed immunity and was only focused on removing the curse. He didn't even glance at the little ghosts next to him.
Qin Qinsen looked at the person who jumped in through the window and smiled, "What do you think, Mr. Teng? Do you want to write a speech about your experience?"
"I'm fine." He held the person in his arms. He had seen Qin Qinsen looking for someone all over the room just now. Now he could only pat the person's back soothingly.
"Auntie, they're fine. They're just bewitched. How did you get caught?"
He was thrown out of the kitchen window and left staring blankly in the narrow alley.
Pointing at the water stain on the hem of his clothes, Teng Su said helplessly, "I was originally going to the office to look for my mother, but Er Teng was clumsy and spilled his milk tea, and the amulet in my pocket got soaked in water."
"That's not right." Qin Qinsen stared at the little ghost with sharp eyes, "Who are the sisters you are talking about? Take me there."
"No—ah!"
The kid whose forehead was pierced by the steel bar screamed, and black smoke came out of his head. It was obvious that he was severely electrocuted.
Retracting his hand that was pinching the seal, Qin Qinsen changed his usual gentle image and said, "Take me there, or die."
"I won't tell you even if I die!" The most vicious little ghost actually broke free from the soul-catching rope and pounced on Qin Qinsen with a huge body.
Qin Qinsen's fingers flew, and the yellow talisman transformed into a long sword, blocking in front of him. His other hand flashed with golden light, "Then die."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." The ghost shook his head and waved at the struggling ghosts around him. Heavy shackles instantly appeared on their hands and feet. It was like carrying a thousand-pound burden. Some of the weak ones actually knelt down.
"Why are you guys messing with him?"
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