【Chapter 64】

Xilu's eyes lit up.

Yes!

As if grabbing a life-saving straw at once, Xilu grabbed the arm of the mummy without saying a word, ready to fight the mummy against him.

Although Jin Zhiguo's body had turned into a mummy, it was still an adult's body anyway, and it was really difficult for Xilu who was not yet full.

Xilu tried for a long time, but couldn't lift the mummy.

So she turned her head angrily, looked at Chang'an who stood aside and watched for a long time, and said quite dissatisfied: "Why are you standing by and watching? Hurry up and help!"

Chang'an looked at the mummy and hesitated for a while.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

The two minors lifted the mummy up with difficulty.

There was a rotten smell from the mummy, and the smell filled the air.

The two gritted their teeth silently and endured it.

The two carefully lifted the mummy and pushed open the door.

Outside, there was no one there.

No people, no ghosts, nothing.

Xilu watched the scene outside the house, and thought of the master who had completely disappeared, feeling complicated.

She bit her lip and took a deep breath.

——Master, he must be fine!

After thinking about it, she said, "Let's go."

Chang'an: "...Oh."

Chang'an responded, and suddenly remembered something.

Chang'an: "That... shall we just carry the master to find another master?"

Xilu: "Yes."

Chang'an: "But it's so far away, when will we have to go?"

Xilu was silent for a while.

Xilu: "Do you have a car?"

Hearing this, Chang An pointed to the dilapidated house behind him, and asked, "What do you think?"

Xilu fell silent again.

After a long while, she spoke again.

She asked, "Do you have the master's phone number?"

Chang'an: "...you don't have it, how could I have it."

The two were once again in trouble.

After a while, Chang An couldn't bear it anymore, and pointed in the direction of the mummy.

Changan: "We don't have it, but this master must have it in his cell phone."

Xilu: "...that's right."

Only then did Xilu remember, and couldn't help reaching out and patting his head.

What is caring leads to chaos, this is it.

In normal times, she wasn't so stupid.

Xilu calmed himself down, fumbled in the mummy's trouser pocket, and took out a black mobile phone.

She unlocked the phone screen and doubled down in the phone book.

There was no number saved in Si Jiang's phone book, but in the call log and text messages, there were two numbers that were called very frequently.

After hesitating for a while, she chose one of the numbers and dialed it.

The other party connected quickly.

After connecting, Qi Bing's flattered voice quickly rang from the phone.

"Why did the male god suddenly remember to call me? Did QAQ miss me~ Called me suddenly in the middle of the night, is it lonely and unbearably thinking of Ooxx? Male god, wait, I will come and sleep with you right away -"

Xilu: "..."

Xilu hung up the phone with a sullen face.

The two Xilu Chang'an looked at each other, speechless.

After a moment of silence, Xilu picked up the phone again, changed the other of the two numbers and called.

The call was quickly connected.

Lu Zhaolu's slightly perplexed familiar deep voice sounded from the phone.

"……What's wrong?"

Hearing this voice, Xilu couldn't help it.

Xilu raised his hand and wiped his tears sobbingly: "Master, something happened to him——"

Lu Zhaolu's face darkened.

Lu Zhaolu frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Xilu's tears poured down like a faucet, and kept flowing: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Lu Zhaolu immediately hung up the phone.

In Lu Zhaolu's heart, Si Jiang is omnipotent.

He is so powerful that no one can shake him.

From the first day he met Si Jiang, he always thought so.Even after being imprisoned in the tomb for hundreds of years, he still thought so and never changed his mind.

However... After he arrived at the place where Xilu and Chang'an were, he stared at the mummy on the ground, and his mind suddenly went blank.

He looked at it without blinking, and shook his body slightly.

He was at a loss, his eyes darkened.

Stiffly and mechanically, he took out the compass from his pocket and pointed it at Jin Zhiguo's body.

Jin Zhiguo was possessed by Si Jiang, with a ghostly aura about him.

Even if he is out of the body, because of being possessed, there will still be more or less ghostly aura around him.

There are four ways to make the ghost energy disappear.

One: Wait.That is, it fades over time.

Two: burn the body.

Three: Ask someone to do it.

Four: The possessed ghost disappears.

It's naturally impossible, because a certain ghost was still there for a few hours ago, no matter how quickly the ghost's aura fades away, it's impossible for it to be so fast.

Two and three are naturally excluded.

If Xilu and Chang'an knew how to exorcise ghosts, they wouldn't need Si Jiang for help.

So... there are only four left.

Lu Zhaolu looked at the motionless compass in his hand without blinking, as if he was frozen in place.

How can it disappear?How can it be……

He is so powerful, no one can do anything to him, why did he disappear?

Lu Zhaolu couldn't figure it out.

Xilu and Chang'an were still waiting for Lu Zhaolu to 'rescue Si Jiang'. However, after waiting for a long time, Lu Zhaolu stood motionless and showed no reaction.

Xilu raised his head in confusion and asked, "...Master?"

When he looked up, he saw that Lu Zhaolu's face was pale, and all the blood on his face was gone.The whole person is like the seven souls without the six souls.

Seeing Lu Zhaolu's appearance, Xilu suddenly had a terrible guess.

Xilu's voice was difficult: "Master, it won't...it won't be..."

Lu Zhaolu slowly closed his eyes.

Lu Zhaolu asked in a deep voice: "...What did he say when he finally left?"

At this moment, Xilu's mind was also blank.

She fell to the ground and replied unconsciously: "He said, let's close the door and leave him alone. Then...he left. "

Lu Zhaolu: "Really."

Lu Zhaolu's voice was dry and hoarse, with endless silence and solemnity written on his face.

He understood, turned around and left.

Xilu was stunned.

After a while, she came back to her senses, hurriedly chased after her, and asked, "What about the body—"

Lu Zhaolu didn't turn his head.

Lu Zhaolu: "Take it and cremate it."

Xilu hesitated: "But if..."

Lu Zhaolu: "That's not his body."

Xilu was sluggish.

……

Wencheng Office.

After solving Si Jiang, Wen Cheng felt very comfortable in his body and mind.

With a happy smile, he returned to the hotel.

So what if it is powerful?Haha, it's not that he was sent to the underworld.

If you're lucky, you might even be able to reincarnate.

If you are unlucky, you will be imprisoned on the No.18 floor and will be tortured forever.

Thinking of this, Wen Cheng felt complacent and extremely comfortable.

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Wen Cheng glanced at the number on the phone, raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his eyebrows raised slightly.

He reached out and connected the phone.

After connecting, the person on the other end of the phone announced a happy event for him.

"Master Wen, I found someone for you!"

Wen Cheng's face brightened, the corners of his lips rose, and then he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

After solving Si Jiang, he found Lu Zhaolu. It was a double blessing!

Wen Cheng casually said yes, and then hung up the phone.

He hung up the phone and stood up from the house.

He stood in the hotel room, with the corners of his mouth raised, and changed into clean new clothes.

Now go to see his Lu Zhaolu.

Get rid of that ghost, and he will no longer be a threat.

And Lu Zhaolu is naturally his.

Wen Cheng changed his clothes and came to the place pointed by the person on the phone.

When he arrived at the store, Wen Cheng Tairuo naturally sat down on the only sofa in the store, with a calm and calm appearance, as if he was the owner of the store.

Wen Cheng sat on the sofa, raised his eyebrows, and scanned the scene inside and outside the store.

No wonder it took so long to find Lu Zhaolu in such a place.

If nothing else happened, this should be the ghost's shop. As for Lu Zhaolu, he should just stoop to stay here with the ghost.

Oh no.

It's his Lu Chao Law.

Wen Cheng thought happily, with a smile on his lips.

He waited patiently until around ten o'clock in the evening, and finally saw Lu Zhaolu who had returned to the shop in a hurry.

Seeing Lu Zhaolu, he immediately stood up from the sofa.

Facing Lu Zhaolu, Wen Cheng, who was sitting on the sofa with a casual expression just now, suddenly became stiff and nervous.

Although he didn't want to be like this, but due to his inertia, he involuntarily changed into this appearance when he saw Lu Zhaolu.

Wen Cheng called softly: "... Master Lu."

Lu Zhaolu glanced at him lightly.

Lu Zhaolu's expression was indifferent.

Lu Zhaolu asked, "Why are you here?"

Looking at Lu Zhaolu's indifferent face without any trace of a smile, Wen Cheng's heart ached.

Wen Cheng: "I..."

Wen Cheng just opened his mouth to say a word, and it was cut off mercilessly by Lu Zhaolu.

Lu Zhaolu said expressionlessly, "I remember I told you to stay on the mountain."

All the joy and excitement, under Lu Zhaolu's words, all of a sudden became astringent.

Wen Cheng lowered his eyes, and said: "The bell Buddha has not returned for a long time, and there is no news. I am really worried, so I went down the mountain..."

Lu Zhaolu asked mercilessly, "Why didn't you send other disciples?"

Wen Cheng shut his mouth and said nothing.

After saying this, Lu Zhaolu suddenly seemed to feel something again.

Lu Zhaolu frowned, narrowed his eyes with a serious and suspicious expression, and looked around Wencheng.

Lu Zhaolu: "Why do you have a ghostly aura on your body?"

Wen Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

Wen Cheng lowered his head, without blushing and heart beating, he said: "Chu Ren came to me a few days ago and asked me to go to a construction site to do it. That construction site happened to be a place of evil spirits. Maybe it was because I stayed there for a long time that I got wet. Got some."

Wen Cheng did not lie.

But also not telling the truth.

Lu Zhaolu glanced at him indifferently, then looked away.

Lu Zhaolu: "You used a forbidden spell."

Wen Cheng was silent, and said, "Sure enough, I still can't hide it from you."

Lu Zhaolu: "Go back, and you can't go down the mountain again for a hundred years."

They are not allowed to go down the mountain again for a hundred years, and they are almost confinement.

When Wen Cheng heard this, he raised his head abruptly.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Lu Zhaolu in disbelief.

Wen Cheng: "I'm just—"

He was only in the middle of his sentence, only to hear Lu Zhaolu say with a blank face: "I was going to ask Zhongfo to take that ghost-killing talisman back and bring it to you."

Wen Cheng's voice froze.

Wen Cheng retorted subconsciously: "It's only natural for a heavenly master to eliminate ghosts! He does all kinds of evil, so naturally he should—"

Lu Zhaolu said lightly: "Do you know why he wanted to massacre the village in the first place?"

Wen Cheng was startled.

Wen Cheng was slightly stunned, without even thinking about it, he said: "No matter why, as long as he killed someone, then he should..."

Lu Zhaolu: "Really."

Lu Zhaolu's light words made Wen Cheng's voice stop abruptly.

Wen Cheng suddenly felt uneasy.

Wen Cheng: "I...I just..."

Lu Zhaolu: "Go back."

Wen Cheng: "I..."

Lu Zhaolu: "You don't need to see me again."

Wen Cheng opened his eyes wide.

Lu Zhaolu's voice was extremely cold: "I will not go back to the mountain again, and you will be the master from now on."

Wencheng felt cold all over, like an ice cellar.

He couldn't believe it: "Master Lu... Seriously?"

Lu Zhaolu: "You don't need to call me Master Lu anymore."

Wen Cheng's voice trembled slightly, and he asked, "Why..."

Lu Zhaolu closed his eyes wearily: "I'm already tired."

Wen Cheng finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Wen Cheng: "It's just a ghost! Why do you have to do this for him! I'm still there, why don't you turn around—"

Before he could look at me and say the rest of the sentence, Lu Zhaolu said coolly: "My business has nothing to do with you."

The simple seven words made Wencheng despair instantly.

Wen Cheng had tears in his eyes: "I like you..."

Lu Zhaolu was indifferent.

Lu Zhaolu: "Really."

Lu Zhaolu's voice was cold, without any emotional fluctuations from the beginning to the end.

...just like on Mount Qingcheng.

No matter what he did, Lu Zhaolu always had this expression from the beginning to the end.

Expressionless, indifferent, indifferent and unfeeling.

Only in front of that ghost, Lu Zhaolu will become different.

But unfortunately, that ghost will never come back again.

Wen Cheng laughed out loud and burst into tears.

So what if the ghost is gone?

Lu Zhaolu still doesn't like him.It's not his, it's not his after all...

Wen Cheng always thought that because of Si Jiang's presence, Lu Zhaolu didn't look back at him.

But now, that ghost is no longer there, and Lu Zhaolu still hasn't turned his head to look at him.

——Lu Zhaolu would never like him.

It wasn't until Si Jiang disappeared from the world that Wen Cheng finally realized this.

Wen Cheng lost his mind, stumbled and slowly walked out of the shop.

Lu Zhaolu didn't turn his head.

Staring at Lu Zhaolu's ruthless back, Wen Cheng lowered his eyes, and his eyes were dim.

Wen Cheng returned to the mountain in despair.

However, as everyone knows, Lu Zhaolu is even more desperate than him.

He couldn't find it.

Si Jiang's aura has completely disappeared from this world, and there is no trace of it.

It was as if... never appeared from this world.

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