What about the good-for-nothing little celestial master?

Chapter 6 Porcelain Vase Doll

Tang Lingcha originally wanted to run into Lin Shuo here, but he did not expect to meet him.

As the saying goes, if you don't do bad things, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. He just wants to force him to jump over the wall.

Mission accomplished, he can go.

Tang Lingcha chewed a lollipop while walking, and the night wind blew in with some coolness.

As he walked on the street, the whole street was lit up, and the style street at night was a bit more beautiful than that in the daytime.

Even at night, this style street is still brightly lit, full of people's voices, and the atmosphere of fireworks leaks everywhere, forming a sharp contrast with his Jinyuan Street.

Let alone 9 o'clock on his Jinyuan Street, there are no people at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and it looks like a ghost street.

As he was walking, suddenly there was a sound of brisk footsteps behind him.

Tang Lingcha smiled and quickened her pace, chewing a lollipop and humming a song.

When he walks, the opponent also walks, and when he stops, the opponent also stops.

Tang Lingcha turned and walked to a secluded corner.

This road is long and dark, there are no people, and there are no lights, only the afterglow of the moonlight shines here so that it is not so dark that you can't see anything.

Tang Lingcha pretended to take out her mobile phone and leaned against the wall to make a call.

"Well, I see."

"Who said it, why don't I know it."

"Who is he?"

Tang Lingcha was on the phone, and the footsteps behind him gradually approached. He could feel that the person was slowly approaching him, but he didn't feel any strange aura from him, which meant that there was definitely a person behind him.

The man approached him, and he could see the shadow on the wall just by lowering his head slightly.

I saw that shadow was holding a stick in his hand, and he was about to smash it down.

Tang Lingcha dodged, grabbed his wrist with one hand and pulled his collar against the wall with one hand.

There was a sound of collision and a boy's shouting.

"Ah, ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts."

Tang Lingcha leaned over to look at him. He pressed the boy's head against the wall tightly. He supported the wall with one hand and wanted to get up, but it didn't seem to work.

He hit him on the back of the head, "It's okay if it hurts, why did you sneak up on me."

The boy kept struggling in his hands.

"I've seen it all, you're just like that bastard."

Tang Lingcha was a little puzzled, "Bastard, why am I such a bastard, besides which bastard am I like?"

The young man snorted coldly, and squinted at him, his eyes were full of hatred.

"You know it well."

Tang Lingcha approached him and whispered in his ear, "I don't understand very well, why don't you tell me."

The young man's eyes were like fire, and he said: "You and Lin Shuo are in the same group, I have seen it all, and you also brought that ghost baby out of it."

Tang Lingcha now knew who that bastard was.

He patted his face and said: "Who told you that we are in the same group."

The young man moved his face to shake off Tang Lingcha's touch, but he couldn't move himself.

He could only express his efforts with those moving eyes.

"I've been following him for a long time, you are still together today, dare you say you don't know each other."

Tang Lingcha knew that he had misunderstood, let him go and stepped back to lean against the other wall, still chewing on the unfinished lollipop.

Without support, the boy slid down in an instant.

Tang Lingcha leaned to the side and watched him slow down on the ground for a long time, and finally stretched out his arm in a friendly way to help him.

"It would have been better to say that that bastard is Lin Shuo. We are allies. Misunderstood, misunderstood."

The boy shook off his hand, got up from the ground, and wiped his face. The obvious bloodstains on his face showed that Tang Lingcha was not soft-hearted just now.

"Who is your friend?"

Tang Lingcha raised his eyebrows and reached out his hand to reconcile.

"Let me introduce, I'm Tang Lingcha."

The boy ignored him at all, Tang Lingcha was bored, and silently withdrew his hand.

But he still explained: "You really misunderstood, I was also investigating him, and I went to buy that ghost doll to prove whether there is something wrong with it."

The boy looked at him suspiciously, "Really?"

Tang Lingcha raised his hand and swore, "Of course it's true. I swear to the moon."

"Xu Tu."

He said a name suddenly, and Tang Lingcha froze for a few seconds before realizing that he was answering his own question just now.

Xu Tu patted the dirt on his body and said, "Go and buy a ghost doll to investigate, you are not afraid of being haunted by ghosts."

Tang Lingcha leaned against the wall and looked at him. The boy didn't look too old, he was wearing a famous brand, and his family background should be very good.

"Then you are wrong, ghosts are sometimes easier to deal with than people."

Xu Tu looked at him suspiciously, the person who could say this shouldn't be a normal person.

"Who exactly are you?"

Tang Lingcha rubbed his chin and said, "Me, it's a long story, do you dare to go back with me?"

Xu Tu snorted coldly and said, "Those who dare not do so, I have the ancestral peace talisman in my hand, so I am not afraid of anything."

Tang Lingcha gave a meaningful oh, then hooked his shoulder and walked out.

"Oh~, courageous."

The boy moved his shoulders to get rid of him.

"You let me go."

"Oh, don't be nervous to contact your relationship."

……

When Tang Lingcha came here, she took the bus and walked for an hour to get there. On the way back, she took a bus and arrived home in less than 20 minutes.

Xu Tu parked the car at the entrance of the alley, and the two walked in.

It's pitch black here, if you didn't drive here by yourself, you would wonder if this is Yicheng.

When I stood at the entrance of the alley and looked at it from a distance, I could only see a lighted place not far away in the whole alley. There were red lanterns hanging on both sides of the door there. The red light gave people a haunted feeling. .

He was still thinking about where it was, but Tang Lingcha stopped there unexpectedly.

He also saw clearly the words written on the light board.

On it are the three big characters of incense shop written with a brush.

Xu Tu thought to himself that this is an incense shop, no wonder it is so gloomy.

"What are we doing here, to buy something?" he asked.

Tang Lingcha turned around and smiled, showing his white teeth.

He didn't know that the red light came down and shone on him like a ghost.

I saw his mouth opening and closing.

"this is my house."

If he didn't know that Tang Lingcha was not a ghost, he would have thought he had come to a haunted house.

Xu Tu was a little confused, "You run an incense shop."

Tang Lingcha didn't answer him, just opened the door with the key and walked in.

Xu Tu is now sure, he is the owner of the incense shop.

Seeing Tang Lingcha go in, he followed behind him.

Jingle bells, the bell on the door rang.

Xu Tu looked up at the incense shop.

Although this place is not big, it has all internal organs and everything.

There was a man sitting in front of the stage downstairs. Since Tang Lingcha came in, that man had been looking at him for a moment, as if there were only the two of them here. Could it be that he didn't exist.

Of course there was another person in the shop where he couldn't see.

Lin Mingyang stood up and greeted him.

"Master."

Tang Lingcha looked him up and down, as if he had changed into new clothes.

"Unlucky bastard, why are you here?"

Seeing him talking to the air, Xu Tu's scalp felt a little numb. He was originally a materialist, but after experiencing those things, he couldn't help but not believe in certain things.

He said with difficulty: "Who are you talking to?"

Tang Lingcha threw off his shoes and walked on the ground barefoot. It seemed that everyone liked to ask who he was talking to.

"Who is it, Lin Mingyang?"

Xiao Luo stood there, looked at his fair feet and sighed.

Tang Lingcha went to the counter and changed into slippers.

Xu Tu's face instantly turned pale.

"Just that friend of Lin Shuo who died."

Tang Lingcha smiled.

"Yo, it's quite comprehensive."

Xu Tu looked at the place where Tang Lingcha spoke just now, pointed to the empty stool there and asked, "Is he here? Isn't he dead?"

Tang Lingcha nodded, and took out a fan from under the cabinet.

"Yes, but I'm a celestial master, so what you can't see may not be invisible to me."

Xu Tu was shocked just now that there was a ghost here, but now he is shocked by the fact that Tang Lingcha is a celestial master.

He looked Tang Lingcha up and down. If he was said to be a movie star, he would believe it, but if he was said to be a celestial master, he would not believe it.

Tang Lingcha threw the hat on the table, opened the fan and fanned it a few times.

"sit down."

Xu Tu just found a random place in a daze.

Tang Lingcha stopped him suddenly, "Hey, don't sit there, there are people there."

Xu Tu was full of question marks, "Who?"

Tang Lingcha smiled and said, "Hey, Lin Mingyang."

Xu Tu let out a dumbfounded sound, and apologized to the empty place.

"sorry."

Xiao Luo smiled helplessly, that place was empty, there was no one at all.

Lin Mingyang was also dumbfounded.

"I'm here."

Tang Lingcha's peach blossom eyes widened, "I said you are where you are, so sit back."

Although Lin Mingyang didn't understand why, he obediently moved over.

After Xu Tu apologized, he moved to the reclining chair next to him.

Tang Lingcha stopped him again.

"Don't sit there either."

Xu Tu was startled, "There are people here too."

Tang Lingcha closed her fan and pointed there, "No, that's where I am."

Xu Tu: "Oh oh oh."

Tang Lingcha leaned against the counter, seeing the two of them sitting down obediently, he turned to look at Xiao Luo, the fan in his hand was spinning quickly, "Where's that screaming ghost in the room? I'm not used to the silence."

Xiao Luo was not surprised that he would ask: "You don't have anything to ask me?"

Tang Lingcha was straightforward.

"No."

Xiao Luo looked at him with a smile: "When did you know that?"

Tang Lingcha's fan tapped on the table.

"You didn't intend to hide it from me. I wouldn't be surprised if the classification of incense and ingots on the cabinet on the east side was broken, but those over there are spells drawn by me. May I ask how an ordinary person can tell them apart? of."

Xiao Luo heard the words and said in a low voice: "Then why did you slap me unconscious yesterday?"

Tang Lingcha frowned and said, "It's fun."

Xiao Luo put his hand in front of the counter, raised his eyes and asked, "Why don't you pretend now."

Tang Lingcha said: "I think our purpose should be the same, and I don't want to pretend to explain to you what I do, so let's get straight to the point."

Xiao Luo nodded, "Alright."

Tang Lingcha turned to look at the two sitting honestly.

"I have to ask another question, can you see where Lin Mingyang is?"

Xiao Luo also followed his eyes, "I can see that one is sitting upright, and the other is in a trance."

His words told Tang Lingcha that this person was not an ordinary person.

Ordinary celestial masters can only use special magic tools to identify the direction of evil spirits. If they are more powerful, they may feel a phantom of evil spirits when they close their eyes, and the most powerful ones can be seen directly with the naked eye.

Obviously both he and Xiao Luo are the latter.

Tang Lingcha stretched out his hand, "Happy cooperation."

Xiao Luo shook his hand, "Yes."

There is a clear difference between Xiao Luo's handshake and Lin Mingyang's.He doesn't feel uncomfortable.

He pointed the fan upstairs.

"Where's that ghost?"

Xiao Luo said: "It's still upstairs, but I sealed its mouth."

Lin Mingyang almost exploded when he was listening, no wonder he didn't dare to look Xiao Luo in the eye, fortunately he didn't do some shameless actions just now because no one saw him.

Tang Lingcha strolled over, patted Lin Mingyang on the shoulder, and sat next to him.

"Unlucky guy, you came just in time. There are some things I didn't want to tell you, but I think you still have reasons to know how you died."

Lin Mingyang blinked.

"Didn't I get hit by a car?"

Tang Lingcha threw away her slippers, sat cross-legged on the recliner, and stretched a lot.

"Yes and no."

Lin Mingyang didn't know why he could understand every word, but he couldn't understand it together.

"What do you mean?"

Tang Lingcha said: "Being hit by a car is an effect, but there is also a cause, cause and effect, cause and effect, and if there is an effect, there must be a cause."

After speaking, he looked at the dark night sky outside and said.

"Although I don't have any definite evidence to prove that you must have been killed by him, it's almost the same."

Lin Mingyang was in a fog.

He said: "Tianshi, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? I was killed, who killed me?"

Xu Tu just watched him talking to himself alone, if he hadn't been so brave, he would have pissed out of fear.

He saw Tang Lingcha clapping in the void.

"Don't worry if you don't understand, let's listen to what this kid has to say first."

Xu Tu, "..."

Little friend, he must be older than him.