After Li Mubai came down from the ancient temple in the back mountain, he went straight back to his grandmother's house. The noisy sounds in the village began to gradually disappear as the night darkened.

The room was empty, and his grandmother was the only family at the end of the village. As soon as he came in, Li Mubai planned to close the door, but unexpectedly, he came in with one arm.

"What are you here to do?"

Li Mubai looked at Bai Han who was walking in and asked in confusion.

"I saved your life, can't come in?"

Bai Han did not wear the baseball cap again. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a sneer appeared on his pale face. Because of Leng Jun, the sneer added a bit of evil aura.

"Come in!"

After Li Mubai walked in, he placed the spirit sign in his hand on the altar table in the main hall, and then took out the Yin-Yang Soul-Summoning Light from his backpack.

"What kind of lamp is this? It seems to possess some mysterious power."

Bai Han saw the green lamp in Li Mubai's hand, his pupils shrank slightly and he spoke in a low voice.

"The Yin-Yang Soul-Summoning Lamp can attract people's souls."

Li Mubai stared at Bai Han with a smile. It turned out that there was something Bai Han didn't know. After several encounters, Li Mubai thought Bai Han knew everything, but unexpectedly he didn't know the Yin-Yang Soul-Summoning Lamp.

"And there is such a strange thing? Although this lamp has such a miraculous effect and can attract people's souls, it is already midnight, and I am afraid of attracting evil spirits."

Bai Han's face was gloomy and calm, then turned around and closed the door, and spoke in a deep voice.

"What should I do? Since I have obtained all the spirit cards, I must not ignore them. Since you have spoken like this, you must be a little sure. Also, I have never seen the evil spirit, so I just happened to see it."

Li Mu turned his eyes slightly and said.

"I naturally have a way, but now I summoned Zhou Xianyang's soul, what can you do? Although he was your good brother during his lifetime, he is dead now. Even if you kiss him again, he will only damage your body, damage your life, make you weak, sick, and even die."

Bai Han looked at Li Mubai coldly and said coldly, but his eyes were constantly looking at the Yin-Yang Soul-Summoning Lamp in Li Mubai's hand, his face a little confused, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After hearing his words, Li Mubai began to become silent. He walked to the altar and reached out to grab the spirit card. This token was like holding a piece of ice, and an extremely cold force emerged from it, making him feel like he was falling into an ice prison.

"Who did you say killed Zhou Xianyang, and who entrusted you to come."

Li Mubai turned around and asked.

"You can't imagine who killed him. As for whom he entrusts me to come, it's naturally him."

After saying that, Bai Han pointed to the spirit card in my hand and spoke.

"How is it possible? Xianyang is dead, how can he entrust you?"

Li Mubai's face changed drastically and he stared at Bai Han in amazement.

"I received a message using our company's Penguin account not long ago, saying that there was something strange about the ancient temple in the back mountain here, and the person who sent the message was Zhou Xianyang. At that time, he was not dead yet. I was about to start school after the summer vacation. I wanted to take this opportunity to earn some money, but unexpectedly, my client died. Not only did he not receive the money, but he also encountered a corpse-raising site. It was really unlucky."

Bai Han's face became colder and he looked very depressed.

"Company? Do you still have a company at a young age?"

Li Mubai stared at the boy who seemed to be as big as himself but revealed his mature aura everywhere.

"This is my business card. If you need it, no, you will definitely need service. With your physique, and with the few times we have met, I can give you a discount."

Bai Han took out a gold-hot business card from his small bag, then took out one and handed it to Li Mubai.

Li Mubai looked at the exquisite business card and exclaimed: "Monster Hunt Company? Contract to collect monsters, catch ghosts, and settle down and ensure safety in one-stop service..."

He looked at Bai Han strangely. If he hadn't had his hands exposed before, he would have regarded him as a charlatan.

"Yes, if you get these troubles, you can find me."

Bai Han said coldly.

"Hehe, can it be considered a peach blossom? I met a favorite partner in college, but I never dared..."

Li Mubai suddenly approached Bai Han and laughed strangely.

"The company won't accept divination and other jobs."

Bai Han spoke coldly.

"Okay, what should we do now? I think Xianyang has been buried now. I accidentally found that his coffin is very large and can accommodate two people. It is still red inside, and there is also a happier paper cut, which is a bit festive. What is the reason?"

Li Mubai thought of the scene he encountered during the day and asked with a slightly change in his face.

"Can you still have to hold a ghost marriage for him?"

After hearing Li Mubai's words, Bai Han's face suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!