Carefree Path of Dreams

v1 Chapter 508: Whitewashing

"Come! One person to drink!"

Fang Yuan took out a reagent and handed it to Ma Xiaoling and Ma Detective.

"This is the pharmacy just now. After people drink it, they can hide a certain time in front of the ghost. If they are used directly, there will be a slight effect on exorcism..."

"Oh, stinky!"

The detective of the horse heard that there was such a good thing. He took it quickly and took a sip, his brow wrinkled.

Ma Xiaoling saw this, prepared, took a sip of his nose, and his face was wrinkled into a chrysanthemum: "It's hard to drink... disgusting!"

"Be content with you! Go to the door!"

Fang Yuan frowned. Although he had been prepared, he quietly collected some seeds and carried them with him. But after leaving the environment of the ghost garden, he could not grow successfully. Even he did not have much confidence. The potion is already a bit less.

‘At this time, their two attractive attentions are falling indefinitely. I am the only living person on the spot. ’

He deliberately slowed down, put his hands on the potion, and glanced around.

However, since the sneak attack, the white female ghost seems to have disappeared completely and never appeared again.

"Where... Finally, the door, it’s safe to run out?"

Ma’s father and daughter ran across the lawn panting and came to the big iron gate at the outermost part of the Chen Gongguan.

"I'm not right, you wait!"

Fang Yuan’s hole flashed a hint of gold, and suddenly rushed forward, pulling the two people back one after another.

Hey!

In front, the originally opened iron gate suddenly closed, turned into a female ghost... mouth!

At this time, the white female ghost, but it has become extremely huge, just opened his mouth and waited there.

Ma Xiaoling screamed.

If they continue to run, they may go straight to the female ghost's stomach.

"roll!"

Fang Yuan rushed forward and punched.

After adding the pharmacy, this time he finally hit the body of the female ghost.

Cold!

A temperature that is extremely cold and icy, instantly spreads from the surface of the fist, and immediately turns into heat.

The entity of the ghost object gives him the feeling of hitting an iron man without causing any harm to the other party.

"Give me...get away!"

Fang Yuan screamed, his hands forced, and he pushed the female ghost and opened a gap.

"It is now...Run!"

Ma Xiaoling took her father and ran across the cracks, finally passing through the real door and coming to the outside world.

At this time, the eastern sun slowly rises and the earth is golden.

They looked back and saw that Chen Gongguan still stood there. If it was not a mess on the ground, everything that happened last night seemed like a nightmare.

"Call! Finally escaped."

The detective of the horse touched his two mustaches and suddenly mourned: "It's over! It's over! My career... my office... all finished!"

"Dad... Now you should care about that little brother?"

Ma Xiaoling said contemptuously.

"I want him to die..."

The detective of the horse was tearful: "No, he is better!"

"Yeah, then you can succeed in your account!"

Fang Yuan appeared on one side and smiled coldly.

"what!"

The horse detective jumped back and touched his right hand at the waist: "Are you a ghost?"

"Of course I am a human, but if you dare to pay the bill, be careful, let the ghost come to you!"

Fang Yuan smiled coldly.

"I am finished, and I still say what I am going to do. This time the entire Chen Mansion is dead. We are all suspects and will definitely be arrested!"

The detective on the horse squatted on the floor and held his head in both hands.

"Wrong, only you will be arrested!"

Fang Yuan made a lovely expression: "Who would believe that our two children can kill so many people?"

Under this critical strike, the detective of the horse seems to be petrified.

"Well, little brother, don't you still need your father to help you? Then save him!"

Or Ma Xiaoling couldn’t see it, and she screamed at Fang Yuan’s sleeves.

"Also... after all, you still use it a bit."

Fang Yuan touched his chin: "You don't have to cry first. As a detective, there must be a relationship in the police station. I will give you something, let them go to see the ghost, naturally you know that you are right." It’s the truth, and you can also take the opportunity to start the office’s signature.”

"Little brother, thank you very much!"

Almost an instant, the detective of the horse slammed on a squid, and grabbed the palm of Fang Yuan with both hands and swayed.

"You are shameless, it really makes me very famous... Xiaoling, what is your father's name?"

"Ah, when my father was born, he found a blind man and said that when he grows up, he will be a very talented person, so he is called..."

"Ma Wencai!?"

Fang Yuan’s voice increased by octave.

"No, it’s Ma Wencai!"

......

A week later, Ma Jia Detective Office.

Fang Yuan was wearing a plaid shirt, and two belts on his trousers crossed his shoulders. He was eating breakfast like a small adult. By the way, he was reading today's newspaper.

‘Chen Gong’s amazing ghost killings broke! ’

‘The City Hall’s high-paying rewards for professionals are super! ’

‘The exclusive interview with Ma Wencai’s big detective how I fight with the evil spirits! ’

Above the printed text, there is a half-length photo of Ma Wencai, which looks like a silly smile.

"Xiao Ling, your father is really not on the mirror!"

Fang Yuan spit a sentence, put down the newspaper, and began to deal with the fried eggs and bread milk on the table.

"Sorry, that's all your credit!"

Ma Xiaoling apologized on the face.

"It doesn't matter, I don't want to be famous anyway. Besides, a child can do this. Who can believe?"

Fang Yuan is very indifferent.

What he needs now is time to grow, and low-key development is king.

"Dangdang...The big detective Ma Wencai is coming!"

When the door opened, the suit-like Ma Wencai entered the restaurant with enthusiasm and style: "How? Is it very handsome?"

The two little ghosts suddenly put on a speechless expression.

"All right!"

Ma Wencai found that no one cares about him, suddenly slouched a document and charmingly placed it in front of Fang Yuan: "Little brother, your identity has been fixed, is an orphan, adopted by me, the name is Fang Yuan!"

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Fang Yuan swept a few eyes and nodded with satisfaction.

When he was stupid, he continued to sway through the city with the name of the extinction of the Ming Dynasty. Besides, the name was not used to it, or it was good to restore his real name.

"From today, I will join your office!"

Fang Yuan smiled and said: "In the ordinary case, you take over, you can't handle it, and then give it to me!"

"That's great!"

Ma Wencai nodded again and again, and diligently forked a piece of bacon for Fang Yuan: "...that, Chen Gongguan has been listed as a restricted area, even with the nearby land prices are plummeting, is convening the Quartet to solve the devil, small Are the brothers interested?"

"Not available for the time being!"

Fang Yuan slowly ate Bacon, and every move was full of elegant and generous feelings, which made Ma Wencai secretly suspect that he was a young master who left home.

"Teach you a sentence, don't want to die, don't go to Chen Gongguan again! This time you are lucky, met a ghost of the ground, will only kill the ghost within a certain range, but it can't come out, just don't want to cross the boundary However, once it is angered, hehe..."

"I understand."

Ma Wencai was a stunned spirit and touched the moustache. Some doubts: "The true identity of the female ghost seems to be the missing maid Xia He. The newspaper has smashed Chen’s old bottom, even though Chen Xinbo is A good father, but other hobbies, people can not compliment it, the steward Chen Bo is also an accomplice! Is it Xiahe can not stand, self-destruction into ghost revenge? No, this time sequence is completely wrong !"

"If you can make your reasoning clear, then it is not a ghost!"

Fang Yuan finished eating at this time and wiped his mouth with a napkin: "Maybe the ghost is Xiahe, maybe not, or maybe the real Xiahe has already died, some ghosts pretend to be her... As for how the ghost was born, that is even more Unclear explanation, there is no reason to say. According to my guess, the most likely thing is that what Chen Xinbo engaged in the ritual of rituals, which caused all the roots, caused unclean things, and just hit the maid. Suicide, it is combined with her resentment, completely turned into a ghost!"

"So what you said..."

Ma Xiaoling suddenly had a spirit: "Mr. Chen is also pitiful... maybe he was killed by the ghost of his daughter..."

"How can someone who is already dead be resurrected?"

Fang Yuan sneered: "I am very interested in that monk, I can check this in the future."

The size of this office is not small. In addition to the special office, living room and data room in front, there is a residence of Ma’s father and daughter, and a small gym.

"Not bad!"

Fang Yuan looked at the surrounding training equipment and the sandbags in front of him. He nodded with satisfaction. "The current plan is to raise the physical fitness to the upper limit of the world before the age of twenty, and then through the office, to contact various Ghost, conducting research experiments."

The ghost of Chen Gongguan, who stayed there, also used as a bait and leveling point.

It is rare to have such a thing, or to bind the spiritual nature, Fang Yuan certainly will not seal immediately, but will slowly observe the research in the future.

Besides, you can also use it to check the progress of your martial arts, and experiment with martial arts or spiritual skills to deal with the possibility of ghosts.

Finally, the bonus of the City Hall is also a bait, and it may be able to attract other exorcists to come, which is a multitude of things.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Fang Yuan slowly started to move and began to practice Jiu Jitsu.

For a five-year-old child, the intensity of exercise should not be too high, and it should be slowly increased.

And immediately, it is necessary to experiment with the possibilities of spirituality in this world.

Leave a little time each day and try to grow your own seeds that are secretly buckled.

The next life will inevitably be very fulfilling.

"It is such a world!"

After the exercise was completed, Fang Yuan came to the window and looked at the bustling horses and high-rise buildings outside, with a smile on his face.