Bend that ghost

The black lines on the little ghost's neck have faded and never reappeared, and he said in that extremely ugly voice: "Baby...Baby...Wen family..."

Wen Zhijiang frowned suspiciously, took a few steps back, but still stood in front of Lu Li, preventing the kid from approaching Lu Li.

A treasure of the Wen family?When did the Wen family have a treasure?

Could it be some old-fashioned stalk again, because the family has some treasure and caused the so-called murder?

Wen Zhijiang thought for a while, and firmly denied that if their family really had treasures, they would have already been the richest man in the world.

The little ghost's movements were extremely slow, probably due to the scrambling for Yin Qi, but his expression became more ferocious and terrifying, and he kept saying "treasure" and "Wen's family". Familiar word - Yinshan.

Although the little ghost moves slowly, he can't stand the short distance. He watched the ghost boy approaching, and Lu Li was still recovering from his wounds so he couldn't disturb him. Wen Zhijiang frowned anxiously. Staring at him intently, he immediately realized that this brat's goal was him, not Lu Li.

Wen Zhijiang moved a small step to the side, Gui Tong moved a little to the side as expected, Wen Zhijiang moved to the side again, Gui Tong followed suit.

This ghost boy doesn't seem to be able to keep up with his IQ. Compared to the previous fox demon, he should be much weaker. Wen Zhijiang has some confidence.

Although Guitong had a ferocious expression, his eyes were only white, and he couldn't see the dull expression, but Wen Zhijiang could still feel those white eyeballs staring at him.

Anyone who is stared at by a pair of white eyes at night will feel hairy all over. Although Wen Zhijiang himself is a ghost, there is still a gap between ghosts and ghosts, at least he is similar to when he was alive.

Wen Zhijiang thought in his heart: "The thing that this brat wants may also be what that fox demon wants. But the fox demon only asked him to hand over his body, and Lu Li mentioned my eyes. What they want is probably me. eyes!"

The black lines on Guitong's body became less and less, and his body became more illusory, but his expression was still ferocious, and he kept saying those two-syllable words in his mouth.

Wen Zhijiang became bolder, took a few steps to the side, and really attracted Guitong's attention.

Guitong made a hoarse voice of "ho ho". Wen Zhijiang realized that he didn't feel so scary when he got used to seeing it, but...he still didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only move from time to time to change places and let Guitong follow him in the original place. Going around in circles to delay time.

Hanging around with Guitong for a long time, Guitong didn't even touch Wen Zhijiang's clothes, and his figure became more and more illusory. Wen Zhijiang rubbed his chin and thought, "This ghost's IQ seems to be a bit problematic, and it's so easy to fool."

Sure enough, it doesn't look scary to see whether Ghost Li is powerful or not. This kid looks scary enough, but his IQ is flawed.

This was Wen Zhijiang's first careful observation of a creature like a ghost, and he unexpectedly found that it was not as scary as he thought. Obviously, after the emergence of Dr. Wen's professionalism, he had already forgotten the fact that he was also a ghost.

Doctor Wen calmly analyzed: "Ghost Boy's movements just now were not so slow. Could it be that his strength was weakened with the weakening of Yin Qi? Obviously, he has no consciousness of his own and is still thinking about the so-called treasure. How important is it?"

Before he could figure out why, an extremely gorgeous blue fire suddenly burst out from Guitong's body. Wen Zhijiang's complexion changed, but he stopped suddenly, staring blankly at the burning Guitong.

The fire didn't hurt the ghost boy's soul, but burned up the ghost boy's resentment and hostility.

Familiar with the operation - super.

Wen Zhijiang turned his head subconsciously and saw that Lu Li had opened his eyes. With his excellent night vision ability, he could see Lu Li's face had recovered a lot, so he breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost boy's resentment had been completely burned, and his body turned into a little bit of starlight and dissipated.

"He..." Wen Zhijiang looked at the place where the ghost boy was standing before, it was empty, he couldn't help looking at Lu Li, and asked silently - where did you get the ghost?

Lu Li had already stood up and stretched his stiff muscles from sitting for a long time, and said, "Don't worry, it's over, I won't kill ghosts."

It's true not to kill ghosts, whether it's a walking corpse or a living person, Lu Li is merciless in his attacks, but he has an extraordinary connivance with ghosts, even when they are seriously injured, he has to supersede lonely ghosts and wild ghosts.

"Oh, what about your injury..." The words "Okay" got stuck in his throat, Wen Zhijiang pursed his lips and looked at Lu Li who was eating chocolate, and said, "You can't eat sweets at night..." Before it came out, a piece of milk-flavored chocolate was stuffed into his mouth, and the mellow aroma of milk and chocolate permeated in his mouth, effectively blocking Wen Zhijiang's unfinished words.

Lu Li raised his eyebrows and smiled, a bit sinister: "You have to eat enough to heal your wounds, right? You can't even eat enough to eat, so why talk about ideals!"

Wen Zhijiang swallowed the chocolate, neither spit it nor spit it out, and finally swallowed it with a sullen face, and asked, "Can ghosts eat too?"

Although he was not very willing to admit this fact, Wen Zhijiang suddenly remembered that he was also a ghost.

The sweet and mellow taste in the mouth stimulated the sense of taste, proving that he really ate something.

While chewing the chocolate, Lu Li said, "Of course other ghosts can't, but you are a ghost who has signed a contract with the disciples of Yinshan Mountain. You are no different from a living person except that you don't have the characteristics of a living person such as breathing and heartbeat."

Wen Zhijiang groaned, and said in his heart that there is no breathing or heartbeat... a living person.His expression froze suddenly, his scalp was numb, and he asked slowly: "...So, I'm a walking corpse now?"

This realization made Wen Zhijiang feel as if a basin of cold water had been poured into his whole body, and the comfort brought by being able to eat completely dissipated.

Lu Li paused, swallowed the last bite of chocolate slowly, walked over and patted Wen Zhijiang's shoulder, and comforted him, "Don't make such an expression, it's not the same as a corpse...you're still a spirit body, and you won't be like a corpse. It's full of corpse gas and will rot."

Lu Li's reassurance was very effective. Wen Zhijiang's face softened a little, and he reluctantly accepted this four-faced identity.

"What do they want from me?" Wen Zhijiang suddenly asked, he is now like a walking treasure, like those mysterious treasure maps in martial arts novels, he is always looking for treasures wherever he goes.

Lu Li didn't answer right away, instead he stared into his eyes and remained silent for three seconds, saying, "Ghosts and monsters always like to catch wind and shadows, and when they hear something that can greatly increase their mana, they will grab it by any means. Do you believe what they say?"

Wen Zhijiang had never been in contact with the world of psychics, and he didn't know what ghosts and monsters were like, but he believed Lu Li's words and said, "Oh, then what should we do next?"

Wen Zhijiang asked very naturally, looking directly at Lu Li as if waiting for an answer, without realizing that he approved of Lu Li's arrangement, or even trusted him.

Lu Li didn't miss this detail, and smiled brightly, recklessly in the dark night, and said, "Run away, I'm still recovering from my injuries, and I've stayed here too long today, I'm afraid they've already found us, If you don’t leave, you don’t know what will be waiting for you.”

Lu Li's tone was very relaxed, as if what he said was not a serious matter, even his smile didn't change at all.

The two walked all the way to the parking place, and Wen Zhijiang asked, "Who else is there? Where are we fleeing to?"

If it was before, Wen Zhijiang would not hesitate to take out his mobile phone to call the police, firmly believing in the people's servant, the police uncle.

But after seeing the exorcist and the fox ghost, Wen Zhijiang felt that he had only two results after calling the police, one was to be treated as a mental illness, and the other was to scare the police uncle to death.

Lu Li put his arms around Wen Zhijiang's shoulders, pressed half of his body weight, and said, "It's not those fools with brains, who knows who will come next. As for escaping... go to the Yinshan faction lair, It will be much safer there. But don't worry, young master, no matter what it is, there is brother protecting you!"

Wen Zhijiang didn't bother to struggle, and let him embrace him, hummed lightly and stopped talking.

Lu Li originally thought that Wen Zhijiang would continue to question, but unexpectedly he fell silent, and the long speech he had prepared immediately choked in his throat, and he couldn't stop talking.

Wen Zhijiang remained silent after sitting in the co-pilot seat, the sky was still gray, and it wasn't far before dawn.

He was indeed full of doubts. Lu Li should have met him a long time ago. What happened that year? Inexplicable pursuit.

Maybe he could get the answer from Lu Li, but he sensed that Lu Li was concealing it intentionally or unintentionally. Even if he asked, Lu Li might not tell him the truth.

Lu Li secretly sighed, the young master didn't notice it himself, but how could he not know?

In the past, Wen Zhijiang's life was like a small square grid. When to wake up and when to eat, there was a rule in every detail of life, and he lived in this small grid.

When one day this rule is broken and the people in the grid are forced to accept everything outside and those unknown areas, he will subconsciously choose to escape.

Seeing that Wen Zhijiang was like a snail shrunk in its shell after being hit, Lu Li held the steering wheel with one hand, rubbed Wen Zhijiang's hair with the other, and coaxed, "Let's get rid of those annoying things first, and then go to the old man." An acquaintance, avoid him, he might know the origin of that blood paper man, after you settle down, I will teach you the Yinshan method!"

"Who are you brother?" Wen Zhijiang leaned his body to avoid the troublesome hand. Although he didn't dislike Lu Li's soothing gesture, he always felt that touching his head was too intimate.

He was also curious about who the old acquaintance Lu Li was talking about.

Lu Li had an expression of 'just remembering', and said deeply, "I'm sorry, I forgot my seniority, when we get to the place, master uncle will teach you the method of our Yinshan sect!"

Wen Zhijiang: "..."

It's not as good as brother, who raised a seniority.