Li Yu stared at the light screen for a moment, but couldn't understand it.

"What does the secret of the red moon mean?" he asked, "so the content of the mission can actually be narrowed down to a certain range?"

Instead of blindly only having too general task titles like "Secrets of the World".

1551, "The tasks are all issued above, and I am only responsible for passing them on to you."

The system is basically a novice who doesn't know anything, so Li Yu gave up and continued to struggle with this problem and continued to eat meat.

The three of them ate and drank in harmony. At about one o'clock, they wiped their mouths and got up and left.

Tang Song drove Guanzhu back to Beishan, and it was past three o'clock in the afternoon when he returned to the city, and there was still an hour left before the red moon opened.

It was neither too soon nor too late, and the two suddenly had nowhere to go.

Li Yu took out his hand in his trouser pocket, took out the business card of the incense wax shop, and handed it to Tang Song, "If you go here, can you come back before the nightclub opens?"

Tang Song took the business card, the address on it was not too out of place, it was an old town, "What are you doing here?"

Li Yu said that he wanted to burn paper figurines for the vinegar ghost, and Tang Song was stunned, "Is this okay?"

"It should work...well, I can only try it." It has now been determined that Sheng Yiming is the mission target. The sooner this spiritual peach blossom is sent away, the better, so as not to go crazy and hurt the target.

As soon as he mentioned the thing lurking in the dark, Tang Song panicked, and subconsciously took out the triangular yellow talisman hidden in his shirt pocket.

He put his fist holding Huang Fu on his chest, looking like he was willing to stab his brother in both ribs, "Okay, I'll accompany you this way."

Cars come and go on the main road, and the sidewalks on both sides are also densely populated, giving people a lively sense of security invisibly.

Li Yu looked at the sunlight outside the window, but felt no warmth at all.

He touched the back of his neck, and always felt a line of sight wrapped around the back of his head, but when he turned his head, the back seat was empty and nothing.

Rubbing his brows wearily, Li Yu said, "Tang Song, I want to take an hour off in the afternoon and take a nap in the lounge."

Tang Song said no problem, he turned the steering wheel for half a turn and drove the car into an alley.

The alley is not big or small, a one-way street, just enough for a car to pass by.

Glancing at the small bags under his eyes, he said, "I'll change the office when I go to work. When you were away, I had already asked the master, and he suggested that I move to the guest room on the top floor, the southernmost one. That room. The sun can shine in the morning and evening, and the air is convection after opening the window, so it is not easy to hide dirt."

Li Yu, "..."

This rhetoric has been learned one by one, which is amazing.

Li Yu had no objection to this, but said, "Leave two single beds. When I can't make it at night, I'll go up and lie down for a while."

Tang Song said yes, "Let's set up a small bar and set up two bottles of wine. If it's nothing, the two brothers can come and have a few drinks."

Li Yu's thoughts were still on the topic of the single bed.

I saw him frown slightly, nodded and then shook his head, "No."

"What doesn't work?" Tang Song just stopped the car.

Li Yu looked at him and analyzed seriously, "It's definitely impossible for the two of us to stay in the office at the same time every time, have you ever thought that when you're lying on the bed alone, will the other bed be too? lying alone..."

Tang Song imagined the scene, his scalp was numb, he quickly pushed open the car door and rushed down, eager to be baptized by the blazing sun.

Li Yu didn't get much better either, so frightened by himself, he rolled out of the car swiftly.

The two stood in the sun, you stared at me, and I stared at you.

Tang Song couldn't help it at first, "What should we do then?"

Li Yu thought about it and suggested, "Why don't you get a tent and a sleeping bag? The space is small and you feel more secure."

Tang Song made a final decision, "I'll call the outdoor equipment store to send it over later."

After solving the most difficult problem in the new office, the two began to look around formally.

This is a very old community, the community is quiet and desolate, and there is sadness and music floating from a certain building behind.

Li Yu pursed his lips and pushed Tang Song into the corridor.

According to the business card address, the incense wax shop they were looking for was the resident with the single number on the fourth floor.

The residential building is backlit, and because it is an old community, it is not often cleaned. The stairs are scruffy, and sometimes cockroaches crawl past. When you look up, you can still see dense spider webs.

Li Yu, "...1551, how old is this community?"

1551, "It has been 44 years, and the building structure is a little old. It is estimated that the government will plan this area as a reconstruction area in the near future."

In front, Tang Song suddenly screamed and jumped up, his arms flung in midair, and his body fell backward uncontrollably.

Li Yu's eyes were quick, he grabbed the armrest with one hand to stabilize himself, spread his five fingers with the other, and pushed hard against Tang Song's back.

Tang Song hurriedly grabbed the handrail, and immediately after standing firm, he ran down and hid behind Fa Xiao.

Li Yu's mouth twitched, "What's wrong?"

Tang Song pointed to a corner in front of him with a trembling finger, "There are mice!"

"..." Li Yu didn't know what to say, a big man who was actually afraid of mice.

He took out a pack of napkins from his pocket, pulled out two of them and held them in his hand, and walked to the front corner landing of the stairs in three steps.

Tang Song stretched his neck to take a peek, and saw the young man lift his foot and stomped hard somewhere, then bent over and lifted something up through a thick napkin.

The gray mass was lifted by its tail, struggling with a squeak, trying to roll over the body to attack the human hand.

Li Yu frowned and threw it downstairs, then threw the tissue into the trash can next to it.

Tang Song, "..."

Li Yu looked back at him expressionlessly, "Go."

In a blink of an eye, they reached the fourth floor, and they looked at each other. The innermost room on the right hand side was the incense wax shop they were looking for.

Tang Song, "How can this kind of store open at home, it's too unlucky."

Li Yu guessed casually, "It is estimated that the shops outside are too expensive."

After speaking, it happened to stop outside No. 415.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, and soon heard footsteps coming from inside, the sound was very slow, and it could be heard that people should have inconvenience in their legs and feet.

With a click, the door opened, followed by the old creaking sound of an iron door.

An old face appeared at the crack of the door.

The old lady's right eyeball was covered with a light gray layer, and the left eye was intact. She looked at the age of about sixty years old, with a short stature, only about one meter four.

She raised her head and looked at the two young people, not opening the door completely.

Li Yu bent down slightly and took the initiative to speak, "Old lady, we were introduced by the master of Beishan Taoist Temple."

Then the old lady turned to open the door and let people in.

There are wreaths and paper ingots everywhere in the house, and some thin bamboo strips and paper of various colors are spread on the ground.

The old lady did have bad legs and walked very slowly. She stopped in the middle of the living room and pointed to the sofa, "Sit whatever you want."

After the two sat down, she also sat back on the small stool in the center of the living room, and continued to use bamboo strips to weave the outline of the paper figure.

Li Yu got up and walked over, squatting in front of her, "Old man, I want to be a paper man."

"Men and women, handsome and ugly, fat and short, go and write them down by yourself. There is paper and pen on the cabinet over there."

Li Yu looked up and saw what he was looking for in an old-fashioned cabinet not far away.

As soon as the young man squatting in front of him got up, the old lady turned her head to look at him, pursed her lips, lowered her eyelids and continued to work.

Li Yu held the pen, straightened the yellow paper, and wrote on the cabinet.

Handsome is for sure, the stature should be tall, the legs should be long, and the body should be well-proportioned. It should not be too fleshy or too thin, otherwise it will not feel good.

After writing a long list, the young man put down his pen, folded the paper, and handed it to the old lady.

The old lady raised her head and glanced at him again, her shadowy eye, as if she could see, was firmly locked on the young man's shoulder.

She put down what was in her hand, wiped the dust on Li Yu's left shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "Young man, you are covered in ashes."

Tang Song muttered, "No, it's quite clean."

The old lady gave her a sideways glance, and she didn't dare to speak any more.

Li Yu glanced at his shoulder and understood something, "Thank you."

The old lady bowed her head silently, and moved her fingers flexibly. After a while, she raised her head and seemed to realize that the two were still there. She moved her lips and said an amount.

Li Yu quickly took out the money, and then asked cautiously, "Old man, when can I come and get it?"

"The day after tomorrow, help me close the door when I leave."

The master said so, and the two of them were embarrassed to disturb them again. When they left, they not only helped to bring the door, but also took away the garbage at the door.

Sitting in the car, Tang Song shuddered, "Why do I think the god upstairs is nagging?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Li Yu glared at him and urged, "Let's go to the store first, it's time for the rush hour."

The city has a prosperous economy and is full of various CBDs. When it comes to commute time, the road is blocked.

At about five o'clock, a black sedan pulled into the parking lot on the east side outside the red moon.

The security guard at the door saluted the boss's car. After opening the lever, he propped up the window and said to the passenger in the passenger seat, "Mr. Ding, someone left something for you."

Li Yu got out of the car and asked Tang Song to drive the car away first.

When took the package, saw that it was a mobile phone. The box had been opened, and a post-it note was attached to the inner layer of the lid. The signature was the original owner's eldest brother.

At this time, Tang Song had already parked the car and walked over, habitually raising his elbow, wanting to put it on Fa's small shoulder.

Seeing that the two were about to face each other, the viewer's advice suddenly popped into his mind.

He shyly withdrew his hand, afraid that the other party would be wrong, and hurriedly explained, "Ding Lian, I didn't mean that, I just..."

Just be afraid.

"I know." Li Yu said confidently, "When the paper figurine is ready, I will burn it for him, and life should be able to return to normal."

The lord said that it is life, and it can only be faced, but in his opinion, any problem that dares to face can be solved and overcome.

No matter how many hurdles of fate, just turn over them one by one.

The old man was not an ordinary person at first glance, and the paper figurines he made definitely passed the test. When the time came, he burned the vinegar ghost to see, tsk, fell in love at first sight.

Thinking that after getting rid of the gloomy ghosts, he can concentrate on digging out the secrets of the target, and Li Yu feels that life is still very beautiful.