This is the first time Mu Zi has officially met Du Hao.

Although she didn't know, Du Hao had actually seen her many times.

Mu Zi's first impression of Du Hao was that he was a handsome uncle who was well-dressed, thirty or forty years old, with neatly trimmed hair and sideburns, smiling eyes, with a bit of businessman's sleekness, but not annoying.

But...... I don't look like a mage.

Mu Zi muttered in her heart, but she also knew that the person invited by Murong Cheng definitely had real skills, such as the hacker fat man last time......

She took Du Hao to the garden, and there was a faint phantom not far away.

Mu Zi pointed to Du Hao, "...... I didn't want to hurt her, but she kept following me, which really made me uncomfortable...... Is there a way to send her back? ”

Du Hao smiled and said yes, and then asked: "There are many ways to send, I don't know how Miss Mu wants to send it?" ”

Mu Zi thought for a while and said, "She has a grandmother, who may not be at home these days, so it's best to send her home safe and sound, so that she doesn't run around, lest her grandmother can't see her when she comes back." ”

"Understood." Du Hao nodded, took out a small clay pot the size of a palm from the black leather bag he was carrying, and walked straight to the little girl.

Mu Zi was a little nervous, not only wanting Du Hao to take the little girl away, but also worried that Du Hao would hurt the other party.

Thinking about this little girl and the goddess relying on each other, I inexplicably thought of myself and my grandmother, and it was inevitable that some empathy would arise when touching the scene.

Du Hao squatted down in front of the little girl and muttered something in a low voice, and then Mu Zi saw the little girl nodding her head faintly, and her figure gradually blurred until she disappeared.

"Where did she go?" Mu Zi hurriedly ran over and asked.

Du Hao smiled and pointed to the clay pot, and then sealed the mouth of the clay pot with a wooden stopper.

"She's in there? What is this? Mu Zi was a little uneasy, "It won't hurt her, right?" ”

Du Hao explained with a smile: "This is a Horcrux, she is in a Horcrux, and she couldn't be safer." ”

Mu Zi was puzzled: "Horcruxes? ”

"All the vessels that can hold the soul can be called Horcruxes, and the best Horcruxes are the human body." Du Hao said, "The clay pot in my hand is the lowest level of Horcruxes, which can only provide a place for the soul. ”

Inadvertently seeing Murong Cheng in the distance, Du Hao bowed slightly, and smiled apologetically: "It's me who said too much, Miss Mu, I guess I don't like to listen to these evil ways." ”

"No, I think it's interesting......" Mu Zi asked him one after another like a curious baby, "I see you talked to her just now, can you talk to ghosts?" If you are taken to the scene of a murder, won't it allow the ghost to identify the murderer? ”

Du Hao was amused by Mu Zi's whimsy: "Miss Mu, not every ghost is conscious, even if it is conscious, not every ghost knows who he died for, the soul only has obsessions, there is no truth." ”

Mu Zi listened to it and was touched in her heart.

Truly......

It's like herself, who has been dead for so long, and still can't be sure who the murderer is......

"If it's sudden death from poisoning, can you get the ghost to point out what poisoning you caused?" Mu Zi asked tentatively, holding a ...... Curiosity mentality.

I used to hear that some cases abroad would ask psychic matchmakers to help arrest the murderer, and I scoffed at it at the time, but now that I think about it, maybe it's true......

Du Hao said: "It depends on the state of the ghost, people die and leave the soul, the soul is like a newborn baby, the consciousness is chaotic, can not speak, can not walk, everything needs to be learned slowly, so that after seven days, the soul matures, like growing from a baby to an adult, and gradually begins to think......"

When he said this, he changed his words and said with a smile: "Of course, most babies will die before they grow up, and babies are very fragile. ”

Mu Zi shuddered inexplicably, feeling that it was not easy for her to live until now......