Merlin's chest was wriggling, as if something was coming out.
"Did you throw up?"
Wang Bing hurriedly stepped forward to help Mo Lin.
"Brother Mo, what are you doing? If you don't agree, you throw up?"
"Dirt Jin Ancestral Hall to embarrass these guys?"
Merlin frowned slightly. Is Wang Bing a funny guy?
Wang Bing really can't see any clues.
In his eyes, Merlin seemed to be vomiting after eating something unclean.
And the degree of vomiting is a little exaggerated.
Merlin seems to have something coming out of his mouth.
Several middle-aged people from the Jin Ancestral Temple were all surrounding the Mo Lin at this time.
"Boy, don't ask about the evil things."
"I don't think you are feeling well, so hurry to leave." The middle-aged man waved his hand to drive away Merlin.
At this time, these people did not realize the seriousness of the matter.
These people don't even know why they can't summon their own contract ghost.
If these people knew what Merlin was doing, they might not be so relaxed.
Just as the man in the body of Merlin was about to come out, an old man in Taoist costume slowly appeared.
The old man has a white beard, and his skin is waxy yellow and thin. There is no meat on his body, only bones and a Zouba skin.
But he walked with great strength and energy.
"Your excellency, please accept your magic power, and don't be the same as these insightless younger generation."
In the eyes of others, Merlin may be ordinary.
But it was a different picture in his eyes.
In his eyes, the ghost gas poured out from behind Mo Lin, and he even heard the horrible hissing of the thing in his stomach.
The sound made him feel afraid.
Maybe it is because he is a serious Taoist and sensitive to ghosts.
"Are you?" Merlin stared at the white haired old man doubtfully.
"I am the Taoist master of this Taoist temple, and I am the master here." The old man slowly reported his identity.
Now that the steward has come out, Merlin doesn't need to waste his means. He takes a deep breath and takes back what he was going to summon.
When the stewards of the Taoist Temple are out, things will be easy to solve.
"Sir, please come in." The Taoist priest pointed to the room and invited him.
He was so polite to Mo Lin that several administrators of Jinci Hall were not satisfied.
"Taoist Priest, this guy made a big noise in the auction..." A middle-aged man was very dissatisfied with the example.
"Lord, this guy is here to make trouble." Another man quickly agreed.
"You should expel him."
"Shut up... a group of things without eyesight." The Taoist Priest shouted coldly.
The voice was cold, and the middle-aged men who were just going to refute immediately shut up.
He looked at Merlin timidly, and then did not speak.
Merlin followed the old man into the room.
Wang Bing stood at the original position of Mo Lin, staring straight at the "saliva" left by Mo Lin
"Pick it up... put it away... quick..."
The voice sounded in Wang Bing's mind.
This voice urged him to spit before picking it up.
Wang Bing can only use one word to describe it at this time, "disgusting."
It is not others who let him pick up the drool, but his contract ghost.
"This is saliva... a little disgusting..." Wang Bing was disgusted.
This is the first time he talks to his contract ghost.
The reason why they talked was that Merlin vomited saliva
There are so many people around, picking up the spitting water of Mo Lin?
This is too disgusting.
And does he want to lose face?
"Quickly... pick it up." The contract ghost voice became irritable.
This is not drool.
This is the liquid formed when the ghost gas is rich to a certain extent.
This is something from the adult in Merlin's body.
For ghosts, it's a big tonic At least it can improve his strength.
More importantly, this liquid does not need to be refined and can be directly absorbed.
And it can be absorbed 100%, which is much easier than absorbing the nether world coins, and it also has many benefits.
Wang Bing's mind suddenly shook, and he felt the urgency of the contract ghost, the anxious mood.
"What is this thing?" Wang Bing couldn't help asking.
"Shut up... pick it up." The contract ghost was really angry. He disdained to talk too much to an ordinary person.
His roar made Wang Bing tremble.
I had to bite the bullet, find a piece of toilet paper, squat on the ground and pick up the saliva on the ground.
Strangely, the water appears sticky on the ground with three drops.
He thought toilet paper would absorb three drops of saliva.
But something unexpected happened to him. These three drops of saliva were wrapped in toilet paper, but they were not absorbed by the toilet paper. They gathered together, about the size of a thumb.
Just like soft candy, shaking on toilet paper.
At this time, Wang Bing also stopped worrying about the eyes of the people around him, quickly wrapped the toilet paper, and then put the toilet paper with "saliva" in his pocket.
When Wang Bing looked up, he saw that Qian Yun was staring at himself with dark eyes and her mouth curled slightly.
Shocked and disgusted, even a little disgusting.
"I... This..." Wang Bing opened his mouth and didn't know how to explain it.
Qian Yun put her hands on her chest and stepped back two steps to keep away from Wang Bing, which was very obvious.
She thinks Wang Bing is disgusting.
Wang Bing didn't know how to explain it, so he had to give up.
In the room.
"I, Li Hui, see the Lord of Hell." The white haired old man bent down to greet Mo Lin.
"Do you know the clitoris?" Merlin was surprised that someone knew his clothes.
"When he was young, he had contact with the ghost errand in the underworld, and had the honor to see the hell." Li Hui was a Taoist when he was young, and had some skills.
Later, when the ghost came, his ability was completely reflected.
Merlin also beat about the bush, went straight to the topic and said slowly to Li Hui, "I want to investigate something. Who caught the ghost?"
"I'm old. I don't care about Jinci Hall now, but I can help you ask."
"Qingyun, come in," Li Hui shouted in the direction of the door.
Then a middle-aged man dressed in a black suit came into the room.
"Don, you call me." Qingyun greets Li Hui politely.
"Who caught the ghost errand?"
"This is a trade secret, and can't be said." Qingyun replied with a smile.
But when he saw Li Hui's serious expression, the smile on his face gradually solidified and he quickly added.
"I don't know who the other party is. He just consigns ghost errands to us, and we get 10% of the commission."
"You didn't take part in catching ghosts, did you?" Li Hui asked again.
"Father, you look up to me too much. How can I have such great skills?" Qingyun said hurriedly.
Li Hui did not speak. He quietly waited for Merlin to make a statement.
"What is the other party's name? What force? Where does it come from?" Merlin asked.
"It seems that the other person is not native to Yunchuan. He asked me to call him Sun Ye. As for the specific power and identity, I don't know anything."
Afraid that Merlin would not believe what he said, Qingyun added again: "The other party's identity is well kept secret. I only met him once.
If you want to find him, I can contact you when he comes to pick up the ghost coin. "
"Good."
Merlin left his mobile number and left.