Bend that ghost

"What?!" Wen Zhijiang showed a rare expression of astonishment, "Didn't he...just say that his master has already...??"

Lu Li nodded, with a cold look in his eyes, he sneered, "It seems that there is something wrong inside Maoshan, maybe the person who killed you came from Maoshan."

"So... maybe Gu Zhi was tricked into it, and he appeared here because someone wanted to kill him?" Wen Zhijiang looked at Lu Li, and although it was a question, his tone was firm.

"Well, it's very possible." Lu Li nodded, and suddenly raised his lips into a smile: "Young master, what do you think the young master of Maoshan died beside us, what would the immortal sect think?"

Wen Zhijiang frowned, and then flattened his brows. Lu Li made it so clear, how could he not understand?

Just when Lu Li thought that Wen Zhijiang would get angry, Wen Zhijiang said calmly, "They're already going to kill me. What's the difference between one more and one less for such unwarranted charges?"

Lu Li was startled, then laughed out loud, stretched out his hand to pinch Wen Zhijiang's face, "Young master is right."

After stopping, Lu Li twirled his fingers. Wen Zhijiang's skin was very fair and... very slippery. He looked thin and weak, but his face felt good when pinched...

Wen Zhijiang was stunned, a little dazed in his eyes, the feeling just now...was a bit familiar, as if someone had done this before.

Seeing that Wen Zhijiang was frowning and seemed to be thinking about something important, Lu Li thought he was thinking about Maoshan, and comforted him: "Don't think too much, and make plans after you get out of this ghost town."

Wen Zhijiang came back to his senses, hummed obviously absent-mindedly, and asked, "What are your plans?"

"Go out and plan." Lu Li's mouth curled into a calculating smile, no matter who tried to plot against him, he would have to pay the price!

When Wen Zhijiang and Lu Li returned to the store, Qiao Mu was still chatting with Jian Shaobai casually. When Wen Zhijiang and Lu Li came back, he winked and asked ambiguously, "You two are back so soon?"

He also bit down the word "so fast" deliberately and meanly, with a wretched smile with malicious intentions on his face.

Wen Zhijiang was indifferent, he didn't pay attention to Qiao Mu at all, but the tips of his ears were stained red.

Lu Li glanced at Qiao Mu, and said coldly, "Be careful to see Mr. Qiao tonight."

Qiao Mu said solemnly: "Unfortunately, my teacher passed away the year before last, and I specially pressed two talismans on the grave, so I think I can't cheat the corpse."

Lu Li smiled inscrutably: "What a coincidence? I am very familiar with Calling Souls."

After a moment of silence, Qiao Mu turned around calmly: "Excuse me."

Qiao Mu is a very hard-headed person. He has been quite gangster since he was a child. In the words of his master, Mr. Qiao, he is used to being wild.

Both he and Lu Li grew up in an orphanage, and Qiao Mu was the thorn in the side of a group of kids back then.

Corpse exorcisers are not good at making a living, they are basically lonely and widowed all their lives, Qiao Mu's master is Qiao Sheng, and he never married.

The old man of the Qiao family went to the orphanage with Wen Huaifeng, and the two had a very close personal relationship.

Wen Huaifeng immediately took a fancy to Lu Li, who was stable and wise, and Mr. Qiao was also interesting, he insisted on raising a rowdy one, so he had such a brash apprentice as Qiao Mu.

One thing is one thing, the Wen family's master and apprentice are extremely harmonious. Lu Li has always been a steady and restrained good apprentice in front of Wen Huaifeng, but the Qiao's family is... very lively.

Mr. Qiao advocates the use of violence to control violence, you boy is tough with me?Play until you are subdued!

For example, a cold corpse touches the bed in the middle of the night, for example, a giggling baby crawls out from under the table while eating, for example, a hand suddenly appears grabbing his ankle while walking, and so on, Qiao Mu has loved two people in his life—one One is Lu Li, who is full of bad things and pretends to be mature and stable, and the other is the master who played him to death.

In this regard, Qiao Mu lamented that his life was too ups and downs - the brother is a little fox, and the master is an old fox!

When night fell, the whole city's yin energy skyrocketed, and it was even more gloomy than the vicissitudes of the day. There was no wind, no sound, and the silence made people feel that they had lost their five senses.

Lu Li took out a piece of black paper from his windbreaker pocket, bit his index finger, drew a spell on it with blood, and folded it into a paper airplane.This is the origami descending technique of the Yinshan School, using blood to draw amulets to indicate the source of Yin energy without ordering.

Lu Li is generally unwilling to use it, after all, it still hurts to bite his finger, and ordinary ghosts can be found with his five senses, if not, there is a compass.

It's a pity that Lu Li was empty-handed this time, so he had to use blood as a medium to find the source of Yin Qi.

Lu Li threw the paper airplane casually, and the pure black paper airplane blended into the night, flying out of the tea house like a feather fluttering in the darkness.

Jian Shaobai glanced at the paper airplane in surprise. Maoshan also has similar spells. For example, a paper-cut man can walk around, but... it's just a show, and it's useless. It can't fight or communicate. To put it bluntly, it is for others to see.

"Follow it." Lu Li immediately lifted his heels up onto the paper plane, stroking the wound on his index finger with his thumb, and said to himself, next time I need to bring a needle, a prick is better than a bite.

Wen Zhijiang's expression was always calm, although he was surprised, he didn't show it. When he turned his head, he frowned at Qiao Mu's slightly profound and surprised eyes. Illusion?

Although Lu Li didn't say anything about his relationship with Qiao Mu, Wen Zhijiang could feel that the two of them were very familiar with each other, and they didn't have so many scruples when they spoke.

Wen Zhijiang lowered his head silently, recalling Lu Li and Qiao Mu's quarrel, he frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Wen Zhijiang has always been rational, stubborn and decisive, and he has always known that he is a double, not a pure straight man.During this period of time, Lu Li had been vaguely ambiguous towards him, and Wen Zhijiang was not an idiot, so of course he felt it.

He was dead, and he signed some kind of master-servant contract with that guy. He probably had to be with him for the rest of his life.

Moreover, he didn't feel much resentment towards Lu Li's closeness. Wen Zhijiang was a very adaptable person, and he quickly accepted the idea of ​​making do with this mentally handicapped uncle.

But the appearance of Qiao Mu made Wen Zhijiang a little hesitant. He couldn't do without Lu Li, but... Lu Li could like others.

Wen Zhijiang glanced at the face of the man beside him hiding in the darkness calmly, with complicated eyes, and sighed faintly and silently.

The paper airplane was still floating slowly, up and down.

Lu Li suddenly said, "Young master, do you feel anything?"

Wen Zhijiang glanced at the hand he didn't know when he was being held, and thought that if he held it, he should hold it, why do he have to ask how he feels?How can it feel? !

Lu Li took the opportunity to pinch his fingers, and then he heard Lu Li say with a smile, "It's not this, I'm asking if you feel any difference around you."

Wen Zhijiang felt it carefully again, and found that the surrounding temperature... seemed to be a little lower, so he hesitated and said, "...is it colder?"

After that, he turned his head to look at Lu Li. He was staring at the black paper airplane, and he could faintly see his handsome side face in the dark night. He suddenly turned his head and smiled, and said, "It's not cold, It is Yin Qi that is stronger, demon Qi, ghost Qi, and corpse Qi belong to Yin, while Gang Qi belongs to Yang, it is very important to learn from it.”

Lu Li saw that Wen Zhijiang was listening seriously, but he didn't know that Wen Zhijiang was wondering, wondering what am I?Ghost?And belatedly realized, his uncle started class now? !