cat disease

His long hair was scattered behind him, and his face was so pale that he didn't look like a living person. Although the light was too dark to see his face clearly, only those dark green eyes were too dazzling. out.

Yan Su didn't understand what was going on now. Seeing the leader approaching him, he leaned against the wall as close as possible and asked in a low voice, "Leader, isn't that your friend? What's the situation?"

Yan Zijin's subordinates seldom need eyes, and everyone's aura is different, so Yan Su knew who was coming before Yan Su opened his mouth.

It's just that he didn't feel comforted at all by having one more person, and Zhou Zhou felt even more flustered.

Three...does it count as an extra ration?

Yan Zijin didn't even have a chance to run now, he could leave him behind without running, but he couldn't leave Yan Su behind.

He could only grit his teeth: "Didn't I tell you to find someone else, get out of here, you have nothing to do here."

Although Yan Su really wanted to get away, he really couldn't get past the condemnation of his conscience, and the condemnation of money.

If the leader is gone, who will pay the salary!

"Leader, I have a symbol, you don't need it." He carefully stretched out two fingers and held the remaining two yellow papers and handed them over.

Yan Zijin took a look, and almost rolled his eyes to the sky. Before he had time to complain to Yan Su, he saw the black shadow on the other side move again.

"Don't run away, do you think you can escape?" Chongjiu caressed the side wall with his palm. Before the others could react, the walls collapsed like a screen, and they said they were made of glass Everyone believes.

Yan Su originally thought that he was hiding well, and he could take the opportunity to discuss with the leader how to deal with the current situation, but they were discovered just after they exchanged something.

He crawled out from the pile of stones in a state of embarrassment, coughed several times, then grabbed the log that was also buried, climbed to Yan Zijin's side, and asked in horror: "Leader, your friend—what the hell is that?" People! I’m afraid they didn’t come to claim their lives?!”

Yan Zijin also had a difficult time. Rocks fell on his head and body, and blood flowed down his forehead.

He gritted his teeth, looked at Chong Jiu, and said calmly, "Chong Jiu, are you really crazy?"

Chapter 42

◎Rebel◎

For the few people who have been in the non-human group for a long time, the scariest thing is not the ghosts and ghosts, nor the murder scene, but the word "Jiu Ye". The only thing more terrifying than these two words is "" Heavy Nine".

When Yan Su first joined the Inhuman Group, he also asked the second-handed question.

When he didn't know who Chong Jiu was, he asked, "Why is Master Jiu called Jiu? Is he ranked ninth? Then who are one, two, three, four, five, six, seven and eight?"

After asking this question, he got a lot of rollicking eyes, especially Yan Zijin was out of breath with a smile, and later he took this matter to Chongjiu to laugh at him.Of course, what I got in the end was not any praise, but was kicked out.

The leader had an ugly face all day long, and threw the newcomer Yan Su to Xiangxi to deal with a walking corpse case. When Yan Su came back, he almost lost his mind.

Since then, Yan Su felt that his psychological endurance was already very strong, and he has never been frightened by anything since then, until now.

Yan Su knelt in the gravel, looked at Yan Zijin with a face struck by lightning, and murmured, "Who?"

However, at this time, no one answered his innocuous words.

Yan Zijin spat, spat out the gravel in his mouth, and looked at the person in the distance who was careless all over his body and had dark green eyes that seemed to be poisonous.

Chong Jiu stood beside the water ghost without moving a step.

He demolished more than half of the precarious room, and the rocks dangling above his head fell to the ground. He moved his wrist and asked, "Here comes another one. Is it enough for you?"

What he said was so light that the water ghost couldn't even suppress the sound of the wind when it floated into the water ghost's ears, but the water ghost almost jumped up in shock.

A few simple movements have such destructive power, and the water ghost thinks he can't do it.He can only rely on a little trick to infiltrate the memory of living people, bring them to the scene he fears most, intimidate and bewitch, and lure these people to do things for him.

Who is this in front of me? Who is the person who can't be saved with such great power?

The water ghost was a little scared, his instinct for survival was like a basin of cold water, completely extinguishing the excitement that was ignited by the imminent success.

He wants to run.

But the man was standing next to him, motionless as if preventing him from running away.

The water ghost didn't speak, but Chong Jiu just raised the corner of his mouth, not in a hurry, and focused on the prey again.

He raised his arm and grabbed it, and Yan Zijin, who was half sunken in the gravel, seemed to be pulled by a few threads, and flew over out of thin air, with his neck stuck in Chong Jiu's hand.

Yan Zijin's face was dirty, bright red blood washed away the mud sticking to his cheeks, his eyes were half-closed, and there was an obvious wound on his eyelid.

He hadn't been in such a mess for a long time. It was difficult to breathe when his neck was strangled, and he said hoarsely, "Chongjiu, you..."

As soon as he started speaking, Chong Jiu suddenly increased his strength, suppressing all Yan Zijin's next words.

Chong Jiu sneered: "Is my name also yours?"

Hearing this, Yan Zijin almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood, but the blood rushed to his throat when he was choked, choking on his throat, and he almost suffocated to death because of the thing he didn't spit out.

Chong Jiu's hands became stronger and stronger: "This is the first one. I want to charge some interest. After he dies, I want to see the person I want. Even if he can't be fully alive, it doesn't matter whether it's a soul or a soul. The body of an empty shell."

Although he looked at Yan Zijin, the words were indeed addressed to the water ghost.

In the dark green pupils, Yan Zijin saw his flushed face, his dying appearance was really ugly.

This year it is estimated that it will really be explained here.

Up to now, Yan Zijin has roughly guessed who Chongjiu wants to live, even though he knows in his heart that it is wishful thinking, but there is only a slight chance, Chongjiu will try it, so Yan Zijin doesn't even have the heart to defend up.He had no doubt that if he could really resurrect that person, Chong Jiu would kill him without any hesitation.

This person took the most ruthless script in the world.

The strength on his neck was getting stronger and stronger, Yan Zijin could already smell the smell of death, even though he had seen so many lives and deaths, he never thought that one day he would die in such a way.

It's so frustrating.

Breathing became more and more difficult, and consciousness gradually blurred.

Just when Yan Zijin thought his neck was about to be pinched, suddenly a gust of wind brushed past his ears, and the strength on his neck relaxed for a moment, giving Yan Zijin a break to breathe.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and what he saw was Chongjiu's beautiful but emotionless face, but there was a very thin wound on his cheekbones, under the scar at the corner of his eye.

A trace of blood oozed out, making that pale, ghostly face look even more strange.

Chong Jiu touched the blood on his cheek with his free hand, and chuckled lightly: "Where did the rats come from hiding in the dark and hurting people?"

"How can you say it's a rat? I'm so brave, so of course it should be a falcon."

Or the kind that specializes in catching cats, Fang Wei added in his heart.

Chong Jiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the person who appeared out of nowhere.

He didn't see clearly the thing that hurt him just now, he reckoned it was a very sharp object, he didn't know if Fang Wei missed it on purpose or was not accurate enough, it happened to graze his cheek, leaving a non-painful wound.

"I thought you had a bad relationship with your leaders," Chong Jiu said.

Fang Weiqian and Yan Zijin parted ways because of a sudden falling stone.

Because he didn't have much room to hide, he sat directly against the stone pile after turning over.After hearing the conversation between the two at this moment, he was also a little uncertain about what Chongjiu wanted to do.

If Chongjiu really changed his position because of the water ghost's few words, then the gatekeeper of Huangquan for so many years is really in vain.

But no matter how much he thought that Chongjiu would not do stupid things, until Yan Zijin was arrested, this idea was still a little shaken, and he finally rescued Yan Zijin, no matter from which angle, Yan Zijin could not die.

"Even if the relationship is not good, this is the leader. I just came to work and I haven't received my first month's salary. You're going to kill him. Where can I ask for money?" Fang Wei said casually, as if he really cared It's not the same as the leadership but the salary.

Even though Yan Zijin knew that Fang Wei would not care about the little money, he couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this.Fortunately, he was pinched to roll his eyes, and this little action didn't attract anyone's attention.

Chong Jiu lowered his head and started laughing. When he raised his head again, the corners of his eyes were bent, and his eyes were cold.

"Or, you lead for you?"

After he finished speaking, the other hand grabbed out of thin air again, and Fang Wei's body flew over uncontrollably just like Yan Zijin before.

Rather than being out of control, Fang Wei has no control at all. This is an opportunity to get close without arousing vigilance.

He let his body fly in front of Chong Jiu, and when his neck was only a few centimeters away from Chong Jiu, his body suddenly became shorter, and he changed his flight path drastically. Jin's arm.

Chongjiu immediately realized something was wrong when Fang Wei squatted down. Before Fang Wei raised his hand, he suddenly let go of Yan Zijin's hand, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated two steps.

Sure enough, Fang Wei not only attacked his arm, but also pierced Chong Jiu's leg with a cold light between the tip of his other finger, without leaving any gaps.

Chong Jiu stepped aside and pulled Yan Zijin back at the same time, pulled him temporarily as a shield, and then threw him to the side, which coincidentally hit the water ghost.

Yan Zijin, who was originally covered in mud, had added a lot of sticky things to his body.

He got up from the ground, first coughed a few times violently, the air suddenly poured into his lungs made him shiver in pain, and it took him a while to feel the cold air around him belatedly.

He braced himself to get up from the ground, and when he turned his head, he met the water ghost.

He smiled, quickly took out the spell from his pocket, and before the water ghost had time to react, he stuck the spell that Yan Su had given him to the water ghost's forehead.

The water ghost, which was already ugly, now looks like the frozen zombie in the early zombie movies, which is extremely funny.

"Don't get distracted, wait until the two gods finish their fight before I'll deal with you. I'll take it easy." After speaking, Yan Zijin began to cough violently again.

The water ghost stared at Peas, and stared at Yan Zijin motionlessly, staring directly at Yan Zijin, making his whole body go numb.

It stands to reason that the water ghost has been messing around in this place for some time, and has collected a lot of Yin Qi, and with the ability to absorb people's minds, it has swallowed countless souls, so it shouldn't be so easy to be pinned down.

But the reality is so simple and rude, he was stuck by a crumpled charm and couldn't move at all, no one could explain it.

Rubbles flew in the distance, Yan Zijin leaned against the stone and panted heavily, Yan Su on the other side touched it without attracting any attention, and after climbing over the last big stone, he appeared beside Yan Zijin.

"Are you okay, leader?" Yan Su saw Yan Zijin's distressed appearance with his own eyes, and he didn't know how to ask this sentence with peace of mind.

Yan Zijin rubbed his chest, didn't bother to pay attention to him, hummed twice and didn't reply.

Yan Su leaned next to Yan Zijin, watching the battle situation not far away: "Speaking of the leader, is that really... Jiuye?"

"Nonsense." Yan Zijin's voice was like a blown bellows, so bad that even he couldn't stand it, and after saying two words, he was unwilling to speak.

Seeing this, Yan Su shut up obediently, shrank beside the leader, looked at the two people who were fighting, and finally couldn't help asking: "Does the rookie know that he is fighting against Master Jiu? The rookie is awesome."

Yan Zijin gave him a sideways glance, which finally made Yan Su dumb.

On the other hand, Fang Wei acted with ease under Chong Jiu's subordinates, and even had time to say a few words: "Master Jiu is merciful, I haven't received my first month's salary yet, so I don't want to die here."

Chong Jiu: "Didn't you think about the consequences when you intervened?"

Fang Wei managed to avoid the knife in Yi Ji's hand, patting his chest with lingering fear, not knowing whether it was genuine fear or fake fear, and muttered: "Mom, I was scared to death."

"Really?" Chongjiu said, "It feels like you're having a good time."

Fang Wei flicked his hand to the side, just in time to catch Chong Jiu's wrist that was half received, and moved him forward, putting him close to Chong Jiu's ear: "Okay, Master Jiu, I can see that you don't want to kill anyone anymore. How long is it going to be?"

Chong Jiu's face turned cold, and while pushing Fang Wei away, he turned his back on the guest, and threw his back directly over his shoulder.

Fang Wei didn't expect Chong Jiu to make such a move, and was thrown so hard that his eyes stared at him.He laughed at himself in his heart, he really did his own crimes and couldn't live.Afterwards, Chong Jiu shortly said, "Killing Yan Zijin can be regarded as a play, but I really want to kill you."

"Jiu Ye was joking, even if Jiu Ye has the priesthood, he can't just kill people casually, right?"

"But a little bit of cause and effect is still affordable."

However, as soon as Chong Jiu finished speaking, the strength in his whole body suddenly felt like being sucked clean by something, and there was a sweetness deep in his throat, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably.

He straightened up abruptly, wiped off the strangeness at the corner of his mouth, and swallowed the remaining blood.

On the other side, he heard Yan Zijin yelling: "Yan Su, set up the formation quickly, this thing is going to run!"

The distance was too far, Yan Su didn't hear what he said, and could only see him writing and drawing on the ground with a stick covered with charms.

"This is Master Jiu's plan?" Fang Wei got up and stood behind Chongjiu. He suddenly understood the reason why Chongjiu "turned against him". The water ghost was also sold by you, is the sequelae still comfortable?"

"Who said my plan is like this?" Chong Jiu endured the pain in his chest, "If he can really live the person I want, killing people is nothing."

Fang Wei's eyes flashed, and he asked: "Is there anyone who Jiuye can't save? Life and death are determined by Jiuye who understands better than me, so why bother? What do you do if you save him?"

"God's decision?" Chong Jiu laughed, then his voice suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "I just want to revive him and then skin him with my own hands!"

Chapter 43

◎Collapse◎

When Yan Zijin was thrown aside by Chong Jiu, Chong Jiu once rubbed his ear and said in a low voice: "Look at him."

As for who to look at, it goes without saying.

It's just that Yan Zijin was still in a daze at the time, and Chongjiu had indeed struck a ruthless hand. Perhaps only Chongjiu knew what it was like.

Anyway, Yan Zijin didn't realize what Chongjiu said until a long time after the brain was re-supplied with oxygen. At the same time, he glanced at the water ghost next to him.

It's even more disgusting when you look at it up close.

Although he had just been abused by Chongjiu, he once wondered if he was hallucinating. After staring at the water ghost for two seconds, he decided to maintain a good understanding of his hearing. Angrily, I found out that I might really be a tool man unlucky.

He was really pinched just now, even though his brain started to turn, his thinking couldn't keep up, and he couldn't think of anything else to do except staring at the water ghost. Fortunately, his subconscious mind let him take an extra talisman.

Holding the wooden stick, Yan Su wanted to look at the battlefield on the other side for a while, and there was a ghost with a strong sense of presence beside him, and at the same time he had to take care of the leader who was clearly out of his mind.

Seeing the flames of the battle extinguished, he spared no time to glance at the water ghost. This glance was not important, and he almost sent him away directly.

Seeing that half of the spell on the water ghost's head fell off at some point, an enlarged face almost stuck to him, and the small eyes that were crowded together stared at him without blinking, and water kept flowing out from the eye sockets. From time to time, small aquatic plants are brought out, and there are some - bugs that keep moving.

Yan Su covered his mouth and retreated abruptly, pinching Yan Zijin's arm: "Leader!"

Yan Zijin was grinning and touching his neck, but Yan Su pinched him and almost jumped up: "What are you doing?"

He turned his head and almost collided with Yan Su, only then did he notice the strangeness of the water ghost, his lost brain finally returned, and he shouted at you: "Hurry up, let's go! He wants to run!"

Yan Su was frightened again and again today, and finally reached a critical point after being tense to a certain extent. After yelling, he faintly seemed to have broken through.

At this time, if you give him a cassock and a string of Buddhist beads, you will probably be able to convert to Buddhism. Even guarding this disgusting water ghost, you can calmly draw a formation around him.

If it weren't for the avant-garde attire, it would really be a little bit superior.

After studying the formation for a long time, those established lines have been deeply engraved in my mind, and every stroke and stroke of my hand follows the established rules. After I get used to it to a certain extent, I don't need to think at all.

So Yan Su is numb now, a bit like a programmed robot.

The charm will only take effect when it is pasted for the first time. If it falls off, it will look like an expired product. Even if it is wrapped in the original layer of skin, the inside has changed. Even if it is pasted again, it is no different from ordinary yellow paper. the difference.

Fortunately, the spell on the water ghost's head has not been completely dropped. They discovered it early, and Yan Su is very familiar with the formation, and can complete a simple binding formation in a short time.

Yan Zijin was more at ease with Yan Su, he also took out a stick from the crack of the stone and stuck it on the ground, and limped away two steps to make room for Yan Su.

It was only two steps before I heard a movement behind me.

"Can you control it?"

Yan Zijin's throat started to hurt when he heard the voice, and the suffocation that almost made him die had just dissipated when he was simply hooked by a voice.

He didn't want to look back, and he didn't want to talk, he was actually a little angry.But he is not a capricious age after all, he swallowed his saliva and moistened his throat and said: "For the time being, it's okay, but it's hard to say after a long time. This ghost doesn't look like a new ghost, and his skills are not shallow."

His voice was hoarse and ugly, as if he was using this to accuse some people of atrocities.

Chong Jiu said "Hum", passed Yan Zijin, and stood beside Yan Su's formation.

At this time, Yan Su was finishing the work, and the spell on Shui Gui's face fell off after the last stroke was lifted.

Chong Jiu looked at Shui Gui without saying a word, his cheeks that had no blood in them were even paler now, and even if the blood on the corner of his mouth was wiped off, there was still a trace of red, which was the only color on his face.

Shui Gui lowered his head halfway, his eyelids were forced upwards, half of the eyeballs were sunken in the eyelids, and most of the whites of the eyes were exposed. For some reason, the signs of corruption on his face became more obvious.

He smiled, and a deep line opened at the corner of his mouth and extended outward.

"You lied to me." When the water ghost spoke, something dropped from his mouth, which was poured in when he died.

Chong Jiu: "Who are you?"

The water ghost didn't answer, but still looked back with a strange expression, repeating the previous words: "You lied to me."

Just as Chong Jiu was about to say something, his throat suddenly felt itchy.

He clenched his hands into fists against his lips, tilted his head and coughed twice, then didn't say anything to the water ghost, and asked Yan Zijin, "Where are the others?"

Yan Zijin didn't know that other people, after being dragged into this place, were chased and beaten before they had time to familiarize themselves with the environment, and now they are in pain all over.

He looked at Chong Jiu with eyes that were not eyes and nose that was not nose, and said angrily, "Maybe on the way to deliver your head."

Chong Jiu seemed to believe his words, nodded, and turned to look at Yan Su who was standing on the side as a sculpture: "I'll trouble you later—"

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly couldn't remember the name of the person who drew the formation. After making a long sound, he nodded at Yan Su, successfully skipped the title, and continued: "Control the formation well, if you go out later, the space There are fluctuations, don't let the water ghost escape."

Yan Su was at a loss when he was suddenly assigned such an important job. He turned around mechanically, bowed 90 degrees, and said dully, "No problem."

"Wait." Yan Zijin interrupted suddenly, "We just went out like this? What are you doing here? What are you doing when you called me?"

Fang Wei popped up at this moment, patted Yan Zijin on the shoulder, and shook his head while sighing in Yan Zijin's bewildered expression.

Yan Zijin felt that Fang Wei's reaction seemed to be that he had some terminal illness.

"My lord..." Yu Songpiao, who didn't know where to hide from the other side, came out, raising his hands like a primary school student answering questions in class, "I, can I not go? I want to stay here."

His address to Chongjiu changed from "you" back to "adult", and he thought that the change just now left a deep impression on him.

Chong Jiu didn't look at him, but squatted on the ground, drew a few lines with his finger along the extension of the formation, and added dots to some strokes in the formation, then got up and looked at the remaining half of Yu Song.

When Yu Song was lying under the stone earlier, the words he heard with his eyes closed were indeed talking about him.

He forcibly came out from under the stone, tore off his lower body, and now he was half floating in the air. He looked at Chong Jiu and smiled wryly: "Although it's a bit broken, basically I can't see the original appearance, but I don't want to leave. The outside world It became too fast, so fast that I felt that even if I went, it would be meaningless, and I would be disabled in the next life if I reincarnated like this, why don't I just stay here and be with-"

He looked back at the motionless woman lying on the ground: "Family after all."

"Don't you forget her? You remember her as a family member?" Fang Wei asked.

Yu Song shook his head: "I don't remember, but since it's in this house, it shouldn't be wrong."

"I don't remember thinking so? Are you not afraid that this is a trap?"

Yu Song looked at Fang Wei in confusion. He didn't understand where Fang Wei came from. Although he didn't want to give up on himself, no matter how he looked at it, there was nothing in him that could be missed by others.

After thinking about it in self-defeating, he felt that although we were not familiar with each other, we had to say thank you when we were about to part.However, just as he opened his mouth, the surroundings suddenly began to shake. It seemed that the mudslide was not enough to destroy the village, and another earthquake would be enough to kill it all.

What's even more strange is that Yu Song Mingming had lost his lower body, and a ghost floating in mid-air swayed along with him, his body was unstable and he almost fell to the ground, and his mind was also chaotic.

In his hazy consciousness, he felt that this scene was a little familiar, as if it was like this when he died, and the whole world was shaking.And he, at that moment, was received in a small box, which was so narrow that it almost crushed him into thin slices.

When he followed Chong Jiu to the bookstore, he secretly looked in the mirror.

He didn't look very good at the time, but there was only a little trace of the original from the incomplete face.

The things he remembers are very fragmented, some of which may be before his death, and some after his death.

When he first got out of trouble, he could still remember some things in his life, but for some reason, the longer he existed in this world, the more blurred his memory was, but in just a few days, his chaotic memory had disappeared. It's not enough for him to distinguish between life and death, and he can't even piece together his life with only that little thing.

So he didn't want to leave. He felt that since he was about to leave, he might as well stay at his own home, even though this place can no longer be called home.

However, these thoughts are just his thoughts, just like he never thought that he would die so early, so miserable, and even his family would be ruined.

The range of shaking around was getting bigger and bigger, and before his mind returned to chaos, he vaguely heard a tiny cat meowing again.

He was startled, and tried to open his eyes to see where the sound came from, but there seemed to be a weight drawn on his eyelids.

It seemed that Shi couldn't help, he thought, maybe he was completely dead this time.

The collapse of the space is often an instant thing, because at the same time that Song fainted, Fang Weishun raised his hand, preventing him from fulfilling his wish and directly dissipating in this space that should not have existed in the first place.

The water ghost never thought that one day he would stumble on the contract he made. He was restrained and unable to move, and more and more things were leaking from his body. Can't stop streaming.

There was more and more water, more and more urgent, and finally when a piece of water grass fell, it pressed on a certain word in the formation, and the force that restrained him was weak.

As the ghost in question, the water ghost felt strange at the first moment, grinned in a place where no one could see, and laughed softly.

Chapter 44

◎Come out◎

Since the natural disaster in Shunping County, the weather has always been smooth, especially in the past few days, the sky is as clean as washing, and there is only one big sun hanging on it to roast people, if it is not because of the relatively geographical location The temperature is high and the temperature is low. Such a person from Roast Faman County will become a human being when he goes out.

Lu Jiang drove the car with a sullen face without saying a word. After arriving in Shunping County, he drove along the mountain road to Nanxi Village without any pause.

The mobile phone placed next to the steering wheel, the mechanical female voice froze after broadcasting the latest road conditions, and the mobile phone made a beeping sound.

Lu Jiang glanced at it and said, "Did you bring the charger, the phone is almost dead."

"Oh, yes." After a rustling sound, a hand stretched out from the middle of the seat.

That hand was not big, with bald nails, and a silver power bank was held in the round fingertips.

Lu Jiang glanced at it: "Where's the thread?"

"Oh, there are cables." The hand retracted, and there was another rustling sound. After a while, several data cables appeared beside Lu Jiang.

Lu Jiang glanced and pointed to one of them: "This one, plug it in."

Lu Jiang was obviously in a bad mood, and the closer he was to his destination, the worse his mood became, and the worse his tone of voice.

The hand behind him moved for a long time without touching the phone. There was nothing he could do. He leaned halfway out to successfully charge the phone, and then timidly returned to the back row without saying a word.

Seeing this, Lu Jiang felt even worse.

Speaking of this matter, he stayed in the villa early in the morning, and after teasing with Yu Xin, he was in a good mood to pick up the new lily from the flower shop.

He doesn't like the fragrance of flowers very much, but since he is the only left-behind person, he doesn't have to go out with the big troops to suffer, which is a good thing no matter what he thinks, so when he hugged lilies of different colors and went to change flowers all over the house , and hummed a rare tune.

However, this good mood was broken when another left-behind staff woke up.

Generally speaking, the work of changing flowers in villas is done by part-time workers, but this day the part-time workers asked for leave, and Lu Jiang took on this responsibility.

He had just finished changing the flowers on the first floor, and when he was going to the second floor, he heard a howl from an unlucky newcomer who almost lifted the roof off.

After all, Taixu had just woken up not long ago. Lu Jiang, as a temporary caregiver, thought that something was wrong with Taixu, so he put down the flowers and ran to the bedroom where Taixu was.

The door of Taixu's room was unlocked to prevent another emergency. Before going to bed, Lu Jiang asked him not to lock the door, and now something happened.

When Lu Jiang opened the door and rushed in, he thought that his soul was unstable and his body was in trouble, but when he went in, he saw the bear boy sitting on the bed, his face was flushed and he didn't look sick at all. Xicun is looking for someone, but he doesn't listen to any persuasion.

Lu Jiang asked him why he insisted on looking for someone, but Tai Xu couldn't explain why, and finally was asked more tightly, and squeezed out a sentence: I dreamed that there was an accident at the leader's side, and everyone turned into ghosts to look for it. he said goodbye.

It's okay to say anything else, but there is no one in this group who is normal, and people with special identities are mixed together, and even the most ordinary dreams cannot be ignored. Regardless of whether this newcomer is not sure what talent he has, if this is really foresight... …

Now Lu Jiang couldn't sit still anymore, he packed his things in a hurry, and drove to Nanxi Village with the newcomer Tai Xu.

In an emergency, they drove much faster than the vanguard, and did not slow down until they passed Shunping County and began to walk towards Nanxi Village.The mountain road is rugged, and if the speed is too fast, you will fall down if you are not careful. Before they saw the bodies of Yan Zijin and the others, they had to float to report.

The mobile phone navigation was still reporting conscientiously, and Lu Jiang suddenly said: "You dreamed that they were looking for you to say goodbye in your dream? Did you dream of anything else?"

He asked this question more than once, but Taixu's answer was like a repeater: "No, they said let's take a good look at the house, they are leaving."

"Where are you going?" Lu Jiang asked.

Tai Xu shook his head, he couldn't figure out what that nonsense sentence meant, when he just woke up, all he could think about was rushing to save people.

"So we ran all the way to Nanxi Village because you don't know the past and have no follow-up dreams?" Lu Jiang laughed angrily.

Tai Xu shrank his head, he didn't realize what he had done until now.

He really wanted to repent, but seeing Lu Jiang's appearance, Lu Jiang probably could have killed him with just an expression before he could say anything.

Thinking of this, he decided to shut up obediently, let Lu Jiang say whatever he wanted, and never answer unless absolutely necessary.

The air pressure around Lu Jiang is very low: "Who is there to say goodbye to you? Are all the people who set off this time? The leader is also here?"

He suddenly remembered that this trip was not limited to the people in the group: "No, Jiu, didn't Master Jiu also go with him? Say goodbye to you too?"

"Jiuye?" Tai Xu was taken aback, frowning and recalling carefully, suddenly felt that the scene in the dream was not as clear as before, and said vaguely, "It seems... not here."

"What does it mean to be like, if you are here, you are not here." Lu Jiang cursed in a low voice, and then said, "I am also mentally ill, because you just ran over after saying that, and turned around to let those people know that they can't scold me to death. "

Speaking of this, he stopped for a while, and Taixu didn't dare to answer. After a few seconds of silence, Lu Jiang continued: "Forget it, I've come here, it's better than worrying about it at home, and Yu Xin doesn't I know what I'm doing, I don't reply when I send messages, and I don't call in the service area."

This was the main reason why Lu Jiang went out. Originally, the two of them had a good chat, but Yu Xin suddenly disappeared while chatting.

Due to the nature of their work, it's okay for them to suddenly stop talking, but after that, no one answered the phone. Coupled with Tai Xu's dream, Lu Jiang, who was originally a fortune teller from his ancestors, began to feel uneasy.

Before he went out, he did a fortune-telling. Although he felt that the little fortune-telling skills passed down in his family were nothing, and eight out of ten times it was inaccurate, the fortune-telling actually showed danger.

The road leading to Nanxi Village has not been used for a long time, and no one lives there, so no one will repair the road. The potholes are not easy to walk, and occasionally there are stones lying in the middle of the road, so you need to look ahead with [-] points of energy.

Lu Jiang didn't feel too good either, but he couldn't find any other breakthroughs in Taixu, and this newcomer was also a toothpaste guy, so it didn't help to ask to squeeze out a little, and occasionally squeeze out some air.

"Forget it, take your things with you later, and if you encounter something unclean, stick the charms I gave you on your body."

"Well, it's all in your pocket. Is this spell like a golden bell-covered iron cloth shirt?" Tai Xu pinched a few pieces of yellow paper that Lu Jiang gave him before he set off. He couldn't understand the things drawn on it. I just feel that the yellow paper seems to have something indescribable, and it feels warm when I touch it.

Guarding these few pictures, he even began to imagine that if he encountered a situation like the last time at Xu Ping's house again, he could shrink in a transparent cover and see ghosts like wearing vr glasses.

As soon as Taixu's beautiful fantasy entered the holographic mode, he heard some puzzled people say in a cold voice, "No."

"What's that?" Tai Xu looked at the lines on the yellow paper fondly.

Lu Jiang said: "Be happy when you die, so that you won't be tortured."

"What?" Tai Xu didn't follow Lu Jiang's brain circuit for a moment.

Lu Jiang laughed sinisterly, and said, "When you're about to die, I'll let you go in a decent way."

Tai Xu stared at the yellow papers and swallowed, and suddenly felt that there was some kind of warm temperature on them, it was obviously a hot potato.

When Lu Jiang and Tai Xu arrived at Nanxi Village, the sun was almost down on the hill.

As soon as the car stopped, I saw that it was still parked not far away.