Wucheng, night.

Lu Yibai poured himself another glass of wine, and then he noticed that the ghost seemed to lick his tongue again.

It seems to be recalling the taste of fine wine, but unfortunately, as a mass of energy, it is destined to be unable to eat. What it can eat now is the energy body, not human food.

Lu Yibai looked at it and then at the wine glass. This time he put the wine glass down very kindly, and did not finish drinking in front of the ghost who could not drink, deliberately angering it.

"Then what is your code name? Every night watchman will have his own code name, so there can't be no such code, right?" Lu Yibai asked.

The ghost looked at him and grinned. Since it was just a ball of black gas, it looked a bit like the black shadow in "Detective Conan", which was quite gloomy and terrifying.

"You want to know my code name and then check my file?" The ghost said to Lu Yibai.

There was nothing to admit, Lu Yibai nodded directly, saying that he was thinking that way.

"Your authority is too low." The ghost said directly: "Even if I tell you, you can't find anything."

"I can't find it if I can't find it. There is always someone within the organization who has the authority to find it out, right?" Lu Yibai said angrily.

He actually mocked me for having low authority! But there are always people with high authority!

The ghost looked at him and said, "Idiot."

Lu Yibai: "???"

Why do you suddenly scold again?

"When the old guy wants to tell you, you will naturally know everything. If he doesn't tell you, he will naturally have his considerations. It's useless if I tell you too much." The ghost said with its hoarse thing.

"Old thing? Who are you talking about? Are you talking about old gay... Ji Deken?" Lu Yibai asked.

The ghost did not respond, which was equivalent to default.

In fact, Lu Yibai had already vaguely noticed something was wrong, and he felt that Ji Deken had a close relationship with the ghost.

It’s just that the ghost said that the old gay head has his own considerations?

What is he thinking about?

The most important thing is that Lu Yibai has another very concerned question to ask.

Seeing Lu Yibai's desire to speak, the ghost said, "Are you thinking about the wording? Are you trying to ask me, since I am a night watchman, why am I suppressed in a lion umbrella?"

Lu Yibai nodded.

He was about to say something when he saw the ghost's body fall backwards.

It was pitch black and fell on Lu Yibai's shadow, and it coincided with his shadow.

It seems as if it has merged into the shadow.

"Swish--"

When it touched the ground, the black air on its body scattered and disappeared.

Before it completely dissipated, Lu Yibai heard its reply.

The tone was calm and even a little cold.

——"Because I do."

...

...

After the ghost's little clone dissipated, Lu Yibai placed the lion umbrella on the small table, and sat on the small stool, quietly pondering.

There are a lot of things that can't be understood.

After a while, his shoulder was gently patted, and the little tree man stretched out its locust tree branch and patted Lu Yibai's shoulder.

Does it think Lu Yibai is in a bad mood?

Lu Yibai looked up at Shu's son, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

He is indeed not in a bad mood. Boss Lu is so heartless and particularly heartless. He is just thinking about whether he has overlooked the key point on weekdays?

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it now.

Then he smiled and said, "Come on, dance a dance to me."

As soon as he heard the dancing, the little tree man immediately became interested and the branches and leaves on his body began to waving.

If you dance around, you will be like that...

After accompanying Shu's son for a while, Lu Yibai went upstairs to wash up.

It's almost dawn and it's time to rest.

Lu Yibai picked up the black fat man and his waist who were still playing on the balcony and put them in the bathroom to wash.

Not to mention, if someone keeps pets, he also needs to bathe the pets or spend money to ask the pet shop to help with washing.

Although cats love to clean, they still have to wash them every once in a while, and many cats are actually quite resistant to water.

Black fat is easy to support. It will take a bath by itself, and sometimes it will run to the sink to take a bath by itself.

Yes, it is all soaked in the sink, what kind of bathtub does a fat cat use?

But then again, the black fat man has become more hardworking in his practice recently than before.

"Xiao Hei, why are you so diligent in your practice recently?" Lu Yibai asked.

Hei Fat first rinsed his dirt claws with water, then squeezed out some hand sanitizer with his fleshy claws, rubbing the foam while saying:

"What? What did you say, the Supreme Boss?"

Lu Yibai's mouth twitched, shutting down the water flow.

It was already in the back of its ears, and the sound of thunderous water made it even more difficult to hear clearly.

"I said! Why did you practice so hard recently!"

"You said this! The Supreme Boss, Zhu Er seems to be about to break through to the [domain] level. No one can lose to Zhu Er. How embarrassing me!" The black fat jumped slightly, hooked off its exclusive towel, wiped his cat's paws and said.

Poor Zhu Er, everyone thinks that he should be at the bottom, and it is extremely embarrassing to be overtaken by him.

When Lu Yibai heard this, he couldn't help but rub his hands.

Now that Zhu Er has not broken through to the [domain] level, Lu Yibai feels that he can still fight two Zhu Er now.

But then again, Zhu Er has been in Wucheng Cemetery for several days. It seems that he has been accepted by the old man guarding the tomb.

Even if I called him, I couldn't get through, and it seemed that I was out of power.

"I may have successfully become a disciple of the Sword King, maybe I can really break through before you." Lu Yibai saw that Xiaoyao had wet his hair when washing her face. While blowing her head, he shouted to the black fat man.

The hair dryer is blowing, and if you don’t say it loudly, the black fat will definitely not be able to hear it.

"How can you do it? Zhu Er is the sixth in the genius class!" Hei Fat swears.

There are only five people in the genius class, but unfortunately Zhu Er can't even beat the cat of his elder sister Lin Xiaoqi. What is it if it's not the sixth one?

In terms of cultivation speed, Hei Fat has always been ahead of Zhu Er.

Recently, it feels that its [domain] is about to be built and it should be able to break through to the [domain] level soon.

It patted its chest with its chubby cat paws and said, "Young Master, look at it, I will definitely break through before Zhu Er."

As soon as he finished speaking, in the direction of Wucheng Cemetery, a sword intent roared in the sky and hit the sky!

They felt that this sword intent was very familiar, but there was a hint of strangeness in the familiarity.

This is Zhu Er's sword intent, but it is not his previous sword intent!

It seems...it's even more fierce!

And it has the breath of [domain]!

This is the Sword Domain!

Hei Pang looked at Lu Yibai, and then looked towards the Wucheng Cemetery.

The black fat man looked confused, and his cat's eyes were all confused into an oval shape.

"Meow Meow?"

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Chapter completed!