I'm here to save you, the villain of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 132 The villain is a sweet pastry (13)

After finishing her meal, Qi Zhuxue followed Yan Guinan like a little tail with a bag of yogurt in her mouth.

"I'm going to take a stroll outside later to see the new recruit."

Yan Guinan stopped washing the dishes, and lowered his eyes slightly.

"okay, I get it."

Qi Zhuxue slightly bent her eyes, floated to Yan Guinan's side, and stretched out her finger to touch his brow.

A familiar cold breath permeated the brows, Yan Guinan raised his eyes, his ink-like eyes looked at Qi Zhuxue.

"Be careful, don't go out unless you can. I'll ask Niuniu to guard the door for you."

Yan Guinan: "..."

Niu Niu?

That brat? !

"Aren't you afraid of her guarding herself?"

Qi Zhuxue blinked her eyes: "Don't be afraid, I have her life and death line in my hand, if she dares to touch you, she will die."

Yan Guinan narrowed his eyes slightly, not quite understanding the meaning of Qi Zhuxue's words.

"Life and death line?"

"Yes, they submit to me, and this will appear in my hand."

A red line appeared on Qi Zhuxue's palm, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Okay, I'll go first, be careful."

Yan Guinan looked at the place where the little girl disappeared, raised his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows, turned around and continued to wash the dishes.

……

"you……"

A timid female voice sounded behind Qi Zhuxue.

Qi Zhuxue stopped and looked back.

"Xiaoxue, it's really you."

The girl with a black frame's eyes lit up and trotted over quickly.

"Don't you remember me? I'm Qi Ling."

Zero?

Qi Zhuxue's round apricot eyes widened slightly, isn't this the heroine?
"Do you remember? We used to touch fish and climb trees together when we were kids."

Qi Ling smiled brightly, and happily wanted to reach out and hold Qi Zhuxue's little hand.

However, she pulled a blank.

Qi Ling stared blankly at himself being lifted up in the air, without holding the real thing's hand.

"Xiaoxue?"

Qi Zhuxue slightly bent her eyes: "I'm already dead."

Qi Ling: "?!!"

Qi Ling felt as if his heart was clenched tightly by a pair of big hands, and it was difficult to breathe.

She, she saw a ghost again!

Still a familiar person!

"You, how did you die?"

Qi Zhuxue shook her head: "I don't know, I have forgotten everything before my death."

Qi Ling felt a little distressed when he saw the lovely pale face of the little girl in front of him.

She still remembers the two of them running up and down the mountains when they were young, fishing for fish and hunting birds.

She really likes this cute little sister.

"Let's go to the small park and sit for a while."

Qi Ling noticed the strange eyes of the people around him, pushed his glasses skillfully, lowered his head, and covered his face with his bangs.

"Okay."

Qi Zhuxue had already finished watching her group of younger brothers who were taking politics class, and met Qi Ling on the way back.

So I have time to chat with the hostess for a while.

One person and one ghost went to the small park, and a young man with a confused expression appeared at the place where Qi Ling was just now, scratching his head.

Where is this place?

He silently took out a compass from his pocket, and the compass pointer circled around a few times, pointing in one direction.

The boy put away the compass in satisfaction, and walked slowly towards the direction pointed by the pointer.

Fortunately, he brought a compass, otherwise he would definitely not be able to go back to the hotel.

Qi Ling took out the earphone and put it on one ear before continuing to chat with Qi Zhuxue.

"What obsession do you have, I can help you solve it, so that you can reincarnate with peace of mind."

Ghosts stay in the mortal world for a long time, and they are not good to people or ghosts.

"What obsession?" Qi Zhuxue held her face and thought for a while, "I want to find the person who killed me."

Qi Ling's pupils shrank slightly: "Didn't you die naturally?"

Qi Zhuxue shook her head: "No, someone killed me, and my bones have not been found yet."

Qi Ling pursed his lips, and his heart gradually became heavy.

"Okay, I'll help you, but when you find your murderer, don't do it, call the police and let the police deal with it."

Her grandfather told her that if a ghost kills someone and gets blood on it, it will gradually become a ferocious ghost that loses its senses and can never turn back.

Qi Zhuxue approached Qi Ling curiously: "How can you check for me?"

Qi Ling looked at the cute face close at hand, his eyes covered by glasses blinked, and the tips of his ears gradually turned red.

"You, you are too close to me, far, far away."

Qi Ling leaned back and stammered.

She is not used to people getting too close to her, not even ghosts.

"Well."

A black shadow covered Qi Ling's head, and his heavy and solid body directly pressed Qi Ling and fell to the ground.

"Excuse me."

The handsome young man showed an embarrassed smile, and quickly pulled Qi Ling up.

"No, it's okay."

Qi Ling avoided the hand of the handsome young man and stood up on the ground by herself. She quietly gestured to Qi Zhuxue.

"Ah, there are ghosts here."

The handsome young man was very naturally dumb, blinking his big eyes, and the amber pupils flashed with vigilance.

"Are you from the Taoist sect?"

Qi Ling blocked Qi Zhuxue, his eyes under the black-rimmed glasses were fixed on the handsome young man.

She had heard from her grandfather that those Taoist people were so arrogant that they would kill ghosts immediately without any discussion.

"Well, that is the ghost king who is about to advance, it is very dangerous, you go away."

The handsome young man had a serious face, and he gave Qi Ling serious advice. His chattering appearance was no different from the old lady who was chattering behind the child.

Qi Ling: "..."

Why is this Taoist person so different from what grandpa described? !

The handsome young man glanced at Qi Ling who was unmoved, gritted his teeth, gave up persuasion, and took out the spell, preparing to bypass Qi Ling and deal with Qi Zhuxue.

Qi Zhuxue appeared in front of the handsome young man in the blink of an eye, and reached out to grab the yellow talisman.

"Xiaoxue, don't!"

In Qi Ling's terrified voice, the yellow talisman turned into black ashes and fell to the ground.

Qi Ling: "..."

Handsome boy: "..."

Is this spell fake? !

These words appeared in the minds of the two of them at the same time.

The handsome young man was a little skeptical about his life. The Thunderbolt Talisman he drew was obviously the best spell to deal with evil things. How could it turn into ashes so quickly in the hands of this female ghost?
Qi Ling also had some doubts about her eyes. She had seen all kinds of ghosts with her grandfather since she was a child, and none of them were not afraid of spells.

Qi Zhuxue blinked her eyes: "I'm sorry, I broke your yellow talisman again, but I can draw another one for you as compensation."

Qi Zhuxue still hasn't given up the idea of ​​trying to draw the spells in this small world, looking at the handsome young man with some expectation.

"But can you lend me a piece of yellow paper and cinnabar?"

The handsome young man took out what Qi Zhuxue wanted with a blank expression.

He wants to see how a ghost draws symbols!

Qi Zhuxue held the brush, carefully dipped a little cinnabar, and began to draw on the yellow paper.

(End of this chapter)