Gu Xingmiao didn't really want to get involved in this matter.
When she heard that Wong Tai Sin, who had always been reluctant to go out, became so active, she instinctively sensed something strange.
But Wong Tai Sin continued to tempt him, "Didn't you say that the people in this world don't understand culture? They don't know as much as I do."
"Since that person knows how to use the Five Ghosts Moving Technique, maybe he's from the same place as us?"
Gu Xingmiao stared at the weasel for several seconds before saying, "I didn't know you were such a caring guy."
The weasel swung its big tail and said confidently, "I have always been a good immortal."
Gu Xingmiao did not comment. Just when Huang Daxian thought that she would definitely not join in the fun, he found that Gu Xingmiao had put on her clothes and was ready to go out.
Huang Daxian was slightly confused: "Are you going?"
"Don't you want to go?" Gu Xingmiao asked back.
Wong Tai Sin was even more confused.
Gu Xingmiao didn't seem like the type of person who would easily change her mind because of other people's opinions, so there must be other reasons why she suddenly decided to go -
Its guess was actually not wrong.
Gu Xingmiao changed his mind not because of his few words, but because he found that when the news report came out... the way these people died really looked like they were eaten by evil spirits.
At least it fits the Chinese imagination of evil spirits killing people.
"Meibao, don't join in the fun! Doesn't that shit-yellow creature have bad intentions? Is he going to kill me if I don't tell him it looks like a human?!"
"I used to think it was cute, but we can't let this shifty-looking guy fool us."
"What's so interesting about a murder scene? We're just spectators, but the anchor is the one watching! It's too dangerous, don't go, don't go—"
The comments on the barrage were all trying to dissuade Gu Xingmiao from going. Even before he went out, many people were speculating about what might happen, and the imaginations and suspicions in the barrage were becoming more and more outrageous.
Gu Xingmiao was already ready to go out and even picked up his backpack.
"...You're a little heavy." Gu Xingmiao couldn't help but weigh the weight as he walked towards the door, and said with twitching lips.
Huang Daxian's voice was cold: "I'm not in the bag yet."
"Ahhh Wong Tai Sin, what does this mean? What do you mean it's not in the bag? Then what is that tuft of yellow hair sticking out of the bag?"
"No way, why does it feel like something out of a horror movie?"
"In traditional Chinese culture, family spirits are often both good and evil. It's understandable that this weasel looks evil. It might just be a bad rat!"
Gu Xingmiao ignored him and just kept walking.
There was a hint of disappointment in Huang Daxian's round eyes. Gu Xingmiao was really brave. In the past, if he had scared humans like this, they would have been scared to death.
"That's right. That's why I think you're a good human being." Huang Daxian muttered, as if gesturing with his hands. "You can add one point."
Gu Xingmiao couldn't help but ask, "Is it okay for me to give you extra points?"
After all, it is the weasel who wants to become an immortal, not you.
Her overall assessment of this guy was pretty good; this little thing was quite dramatic.
Huang Daxian disagreed, patting his bag with a smug look on his face: "Grading is a two-way process. I won't be accepted into any company. I need to be inspected."
Gu Xingmiao: “…”
I don’t know how many times I have to say this, I had no intention of asking for help from the gods.
Forget it. It’s hard to explain to this little animal that is immersed in its own little world. Let it investigate if it wants.
Gu Xingmiao just treated it as a small animal that didn't need to eat and was just there to chat with.
Although the police said it was best not to go near the homes of the four dead people, many people were curious about the sudden loss of life and went there, and the police did not stop them.
Many people believed that a pollutant must have invaded the community, and those few people were the unlucky ones chosen by the pollutant, and died because they were not prepared.
Only Weasel and Gu Xingmiao noticed that something was wrong.
"This breath is clearly the breath of evil."
"...Are the contaminated bodies and evil spirits you understand the same?" Gu Xingmiao asked.
The weasel was startled: "Of course it's different. In the future world, pollutants are pollutants, and evil spirits are evil spirits—"
"How can this be confused?"
However, since there is no system of gods in this world, there is naturally no system of ghosts.
The evil spirit must not have appeared normally, or even if it appeared, it was not an "appearance", but more likely an old object from the future world causing trouble.
Especially when they walked in front of one of the families' houses, Gu Xingmiao's eyes became a little colder.
Huang Daxian took a deep breath and said, "There really are people who practice sorcery, but this kind of person... Gu Xingmiao, can you subdue him?"
Gu Xingmiao didn't say anything.
Gu Xingmiao just walked slowly on the steps.
If the person who did this kind of thing is really someone who traveled through time from the past, then this person is not on the same path as Gu Xingmiao.
Sooner or later, they will come into conflict, and they will inevitably be opposites.
The family that died lived on the 35th floor.
When Gu Xingmiao was riding in the elevator, he saw a faint red mark on the number 35 and lowered his eyes slightly.
It looks like a special mark, or like it’s meant for people to see.
If this is how one kills people, then that person must be an expressive personality.
"Don't worry, if they really resort to those messy tactics, I can help you." Huang Daxian said this with a firm assurance, "No one can bully my people in this regard."
Gu Xingmiao paused and wanted to say, didn’t you just say that these are feudal superstitions?
After thinking about it, she still said nothing, because the idea that weasels could speak human language was the biggest feudal superstition.
"bite--"
The moment the elevator door opened, Gu Xingmiao caught a glimpse of a black shadow. She subconsciously followed it, and Huang Daxian finally jumped quickly on the ground without any disgust.
"Dare to run away in front of me, I'll catch him—"
Gu Xingmiao was panting as he chased her. It was obvious that the other person was also a little breathless. The man couldn't help but asked while running: "Why are you chasing me?"
"Why are you running?" Gu Xingmiao.
"I won't run away if you don't chase me. Who are you?"
"If you stop, I won't chase you!"
“…”
“…”
Five minutes later.
Both sides finally calmed down, and Gu Xingmiao saw that the person in front of him was a handsome young man. His cheeks were slightly flushed, but there were a few ferocious-looking claw marks on them.
Huang Daxian had already jumped onto Gu Xingmiao's shoulder and was baring his teeth at this human.
"The taste is wrong, it's not this human," it said lightly.
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