cat disease

Driving a car that looks familiar.

The reason why I say they are familiar, rather than instantly recognizable, is mainly because the appearance of the two cars is really pitiful. There are many places with potholes and paint, as if they have been put on hold for a long time, but the license plate on the back of the car is indeed my own. that.

Lu Jiang stopped the car and got out quickly, and then wrapped the thread in his pocket around his fingers. When he closed the car door, he did not forget to say: "Be careful when you get out of the car, or you will stay in the car Just don't move."

Tai Xu really wanted to stay in the car, but after the car door was closed, he didn't know if it was the wind passing through the gap in the window or something. He always felt a very thin humming sound in the car, but he looked around. Circle, the windows are closed tightly, where is there any seam.

As a result, Tai Xu refused to stay in the car no matter what, got out of the car holding the charm, and trotted to Lu Jiang's side.

Lu Jiang circled the car and opened the door - the car was not locked at all, which meant that other people should not have gone far, but there was no one around.

There were some things piled up in the car in a mess, and there was even a baseball bat on the seat of the car. Lu Jiang pulled out the baseball bat and threw it to Taixu.

Tai Xu took it in a hurry, and heard Lu Jiang say: "Keep self-defense, this place is a bit weird."

But can't tell what's wrong.

The half of the story is the scariest, Tai Xu is holding on to the baseball bat tightly, like holding on to a life-saving straw.

Everything looks normal in the car, so it can only be said that something is wrong nearby.

Lu Jiang closed the car door and turned to look at the ruins. He had only glanced at the ruins before, but now he took a closer look and noticed that the stones on the ground at the entrance of the village were arranged regularly, and there seemed to be something painted on the ground.

"Did the leader tell you anything when he brought you back?" Lu Jiang walked towards the entrance of the village, and asked the newcomer Tai Xu by the way. He wanted to know what the newcomer was good at, so he couldn't really recruit a lucky guy who knew nothing. thing.

Tai Xu shook his head: "I just received a piece of paper out of nowhere, and then I joined the job in a daze."

He was very confused. Apart from registering his identity information, he didn't even know what he was going to do, and he followed the messy scene several times.

"Then what can you do? Or, the leader didn't tell you which aspect to focus on?"

"No."

"Oh." Lu Jiang suddenly felt that the leader might really have recruited a mascot.

While talking, the two had already arrived at the front of the formation. Seeing the chaotic lines on the ground and half of the yellow paper that had been brought out under the stone, Lu Jiang frowned.

Tai Xu couldn't quite understand what was painted on the ground, but felt dizzy when looking at the writing in the middle, "Is this the ecstasy array?"

He hammered his head, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that those lines seemed to be alive, shaking in front of his eyes, and the hypnotic effect was better than the pocket watch the psychiatrist still had.

"I--"

He wanted to say that he was very dizzy, but as soon as he said a word, there was a strong wind around him, and the spells that had been pressed under the stone were swept out, circling and rising in one direction, flying higher and higher.

Tai Xu's eyes were all attracted by those yellow papers, and he squinted to watch the yellow papers fly towards the direction of the sun.

Even though the sun had already set, the sunlight was still dazzling, and within two seconds of looking directly at the past, the eyes began to turn black, and then the feet were unstable, and it seemed that something had been kicked while the body was shaking. When the toes hurt, the ground seemed to start to vibrate violently.

There was a sudden cramping in his stomach, and the nausea came very quickly, and the empty stomach was filled with acid water.

He couldn't help turning his head to the ground and began to retch, but just after he vomited twice, he heard a bang bang bang not far away, as if something heavy hit the ground.

Tai Xu's eyes turned black, and the fear in his heart became even worse after his eyesight was deprived. He began to tremble while holding a baseball bat.

He suppressed the feeling of nausea, squinted his eyes and looked forward, and when his vision gradually recovered, he saw a few people in dilapidated clothes sitting in the formation, who seemed to have escaped from somewhere, and they were blown by the wind. The taste is more ecstasy and more ecstasy.

Before Taixu had time to identify who they were, he heard a strange noise behind him, followed by a familiar curse: "Woc, you fell to my death, did you hold that dead thing? I must chop it up soon he!"

As soon as this sentence was finished, another person chuckled and asked, "What did you chop him up for? Make dumplings? Although this doesn't suit my taste, if the leader likes to eat, I can help you chop stuffing." .”

Chapter 45

◎"Trash."◎

Strictly speaking, the place where the water ghost pulled them into was not another layer of space, but a domain, which belonged to the water ghost's domain.

Just like the place Xu Ping pulled them into before, in an extremely familiar environment, through some medium, he pulled others closer to his own domain, that is, to his own territory.

There, the owner is the boss, and although life and death are not a matter of one thought, he can still control most of the things.

However, relying on the little connection with the water ghost and the advantage of his status, Chongjiu will have a certain influence on the dark things. After the power of the water ghost was dispersed for a certain period of time, the domain finally collapsed.

The water ghost was restrained by Yan Su's formation and had nowhere to hide.

This formation was painted by Yan Su, and it is filled with the energy of the sun. It stands to reason that it should be the least affected thing in the domain. The bad thing was just before going out. Some writings on the formation were blurred by water plants, and that's it In some cases, the domain almost returned to the water ghost's control, completely trapping others in it.

Fortunately, as soon as the water ghost stepped out of the formation, Chong Jiu pushed it back. At the same time, a ray of light suddenly shone through the dark sky.

Someone broke the formation outside.

Returning to the real world again, Chong Jiu still landed under the tree, but with something wet in his hand.

"It finally came out." Yan Zijin was in severe pain all over his body, no one in the audience was more embarrassed than him.

He looked at the group of people who fell into a group: "Where did you go just now, I couldn't find anyone, I thought you were dead."

"It's stuck in the crack." Fu Yuanyi still held his stick covered with charms in his hand, but the charms on it were stained with something, and it looked dirty.

The gap is the area between the domain and the real world, neither yin nor yang is unclear, and if one is not handled well, it will never come out again.

"Damn!" Yan Zijin cursed, but didn't say anything more.

Now the sun hides half of his face on the top of the mountain, and there is a damp smell in the air.The sky is getting darker and the water vapor is coming up. Because of the catastrophe that has been experienced here, the yin energy dissipated by the sun has gradually climbed up. It is no longer suitable to stay here.

Chong Jiu stretched out his hand to Yan Zijin: "Did you bring the bottle for this thing?"

Yan Zijin was at the stage where he could talk well to anyone, but he didn't want to talk to Chong Jiu, so he looked sideways at Yan Su: "There is a small porcelain bottle in the backpack on the car seat, it's in a small cloth bag, go get it and give it away past."

Yan Suzheng struggled with his hands and feet. He was actually the one who was hit the hardest, with both body and mind.

The rest of the people were stuck in the cracks and didn't see anything. At most, they suffered some crimes. Unlike him, in addition to the physical suffering, their minds were also poisoned. Now they came out and just wanted to pretend to be a turtle, find a place to hide, and repair the injury alone. In the end, he still did not escape the eyes of the leader.

Yan Su molly walked in the direction of the car, and if he could delay it for an extra minute, he would definitely not be a second earlier.He just took two steps when someone stopped him: "Don't go, the bottle is with me. I saw it when I got off the car and took it with me."

Yan Su turned his head in surprise, and saw that Fang Wei, a particularly talented newcomer, had already walked towards the Second Ninth Festival.

On the other side, Lu Jiang, who had been left hanging for a long time, finally took the time to grab Yan Su who was in front of him and said, "What happened, how did it happen like this."

Only then did Yan Su realize that there were more people around him: "Why are you here?"

After he finished speaking, he felt that this matter was not important, and shook his head and sighed: "Hey, don't mention it, this matter is too fucked."

The rest got up from the ground one after another, supporting each other like old men, especially Meng Ci's beautiful cheongsam had become a certain kind of clothes, except for a few important parts that were still covered, the rest were just I can go along with fate.

Seeing this, Lu Jiang quickly took off his coat and put it on Meng Ci.

Meng Ci glanced at him gratefully.

On the other side, Fang Wei handed the bottle to Chongjiu and asked, "Put it away first?"

"En." Chong Jiu responded, took the bottle and knocked the water ghost on the head, and saw the water ghost twisted into the bottle as if shouting for the painting.

After finishing this task, Chongjiu asked again, "Is there any bottle left?"

"Yes, there is, but the other—" Fang Wei touched his body, then took something out of his pocket with his palm in his hand, and said, "Tell me what you want to do first."

Chongjiu: "Pack things up, what else can you do?"

"Oh yes, pretending to be the ghost who was torn into half by me before?" Fang Wei thought for a while, and spread his palms, "Anyway, half of it is left, so let's not talk about dignity."

No wonder Fang Wei reacted like that, the bottle that was used to hold the water ghost earlier was a small black porcelain bottle, although it was nothing special, at least it was quite satisfactory.

And now this... looks like the bottle of Suxiao Jiuxin Pill.

But Chongjiu didn't know what quick-acting heart-rescuing pills were. He just thought the bottle looked a little strange, so he didn't think much about it. After all, he was the kind of person who could stuff the remnant soul into a cigarette case.

After taking over the small porcelain bottle, he grabbed at the place where there was nothing, and strands of thin gray threads gradually gathered in his hands, but they were stuffed into the bottle before they could take shape.

Fang Wei watched Chong Jiu's movements with sparkling eyes. He didn't look back until the bottle cap was closed, and smacked his mouth with insatiable desire.

Looking at Fang Wei's reaction, Chongjiu suddenly felt that what he was holding in his hand was a peerless delicacy, while the person in front of him was a person who had been hungry for a long time.

"You—" He wanted to ask, do you want to eat this?It was only at the beginning of the conversation that I realized what was going on in my mind. For living people, the soul is no different from air, at most it smells a little unpleasant.

Fang Wei said "Huh?" and looked at Chong Jiu suspiciously.

In the end, Chong Jiu still didn't say this absurd idea: "It's okay."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the sun that had set a little further: "Should we go back?"

Fang Wei followed Chong Jiu's gaze, and there seemed to be something else vaguely in the orange light.

He whispered, "It's time to go back, it's almost time."

The two of them were talking, and the other side was already packing up their things and preparing to leave.

In fact, there was nothing to clean up. I just took back the spells that had been pressed under the stones. Many of them had been blown out by the wind and blown everywhere. It took a lot of time to find them one by one.

When everyone gathered in the car again, the sun had completely disappeared.

Since Lu Jiang came over and drove a car, how to allocate the cars when walking back became another difficult task.

Yu Xin and Yan Su, who knew Chong Jiu's identity, expressed euphemistically that they wanted to ride with Lu Jiang, leaving the rest of them unclear.

In the end, Yan Zijin, who was still too tired, didn't bother arguing with them, and after leaving a sentence of "drive carefully, don't encounter anything on the road", he was so scared that Tai Xu trembled all over, and then he embarked on the return journey.

The car was fairly quiet on the road, but accidents were tiring after all, and no one had the energy to chat.

Since it was better to be stuck in the crack than to enter the field, Fu Yuan drove the car back. After a short time, there was a slight snoring sound in the car.

When they arrived at the hotel, someone happened to check out of the room. Lu Jiang and Tai Xu didn't fall into Sleeping Street, and Fu Yuanyi, who didn't follow the big team the day before, directly opened a suite with two double beds and one single The kind of bed, three people squeeze into one room.

That night, everyone didn't even get together for dinner, they ordered some takeaways to be delivered to their rooms, and even Yan Zijin didn't rush out the door everywhere, and when they returned to the hotel, the door was closed, silently protesting someone's atrocities.

"Is he angry?" Fang Wei just took a shower, sitting on the sofa with his wet hair on his head, opening the takeaway box with a spoon in his mouth, "But it shouldn't matter, he is quite capable of self-healing."

I don't know if his words are praising Yan Zijin or comforting another person in the room.

Chong Jiu was looking at the two bottles in his hand, and after hearing Fang Wei's words, he glanced at him faintly.

The takeaway was ordered by Lu Jiang. As the latecomer, and when he was both physically and mentally healthy, he took on the responsibility of consoling everyone. He ordered three dishes and one soup for each house. Of course, he had to ask the leader for reimbursement when the money came back.

The lunch box was opened, and the aroma of the food immediately filled the whole room.

Fang Wei took two pairs of chopsticks and handed them to Chong Jiu: "Come and eat something first, and study that stinky thing later."

Chong Jiu didn't answer: "Eat, I'm not hungry."

"Don't, I'm so embarrassed that you watch me eat." Fang Wei passed the chopsticks forward again, "And I can't eat so much, it's shameful to waste, have you forgotten Xu Ping?"

Whenever something happened, Fang Wei could involve Xu Ping.

Chong Jiu looked at the chopsticks stretched out in front of his eyes, sighed inwardly, and put the bottle beside him: "I really don't want to eat."

Having said that, he still took the chopsticks and just put them on the table: "If you can't finish eating, you can take your food to other rooms and eat with them."

Fang Wei: "That won't work, they won't be able to keep eating."

Chong Jiu didn't answer, but the questioning expression was obvious.

Fang didn't see this joy: "How do you say that word--beautiful and delicious?"

Then he watched the handsome face in front of him turn from white to black and then livid.

Before Chongjiu could get mad, Fang Wei pointed to one of the boxes and said: "The meat in the pot is good. Sure enough, you should eat more meat after a day of fatigue. I'm really exhausted."

"bless you."

"what?"

"Early death and early rebirth." After Chongjiu finished speaking, he went out, and Duliu Fangwei leaned back and laughed with his chopsticks hanging from behind.

Chong Jiu had nothing else to do when he went out, he just wanted to find a place to buy a pack of cigarettes.

Although he has a vague concept of coins and the demand is not large, he still has a little bit.

When he came back, the food on the table was still not moving. Fang Wei was leaning on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone. He heard the door ring and said to the cabinet next to him: "The leader sent it here and said it will be changed for you. Come on." , Master Jiu, you are really ruthless. Seeing how pitiful the leader is, he probably won't have to go out for ten days and a half months after going back this time. With that face, tsk, if it's not good, you won't be able to find a partner in this lifetime."

Chong Jiu flipped through the clothes and pants on the cabinet. Fortunately, the color was not gaudy. Although he didn't usually wear all black, white clothes and black pants were acceptable.

After reading it, he casually asked, "What happened to your face?"

He didn't move his face, only his neck.

Fang Wei shook his head: "You don't understand this, the neck is the second face."

Chong Jiu really doesn't understand.

Fang Wei put the phone on the table and said: "But I still don't understand what you are pinching him for. Even if you want to get rid of the water ghost's grievances, just smash things. What are you going to do with him?"

"Before the battle started, one of you was targeting you, remember?" Chong Jiu said.

"Are you complaining for me? You feel that the leader didn't help me, so you are so angry?" Fang Wei looked in disbelief, not knowing whether it was more surprise or more surprise, "So you are for me?"

Chongjiu was going to continue to say something, but he was choked by Fang Wei's call, and he held back for a long time before he said with a sullen face: "He is affected by the local luck, and there are too many broken ghosts around him, and they are stuck to his body in bits and pieces. , to arouse the evil thoughts in his heart. Not only him, basically everyone present has more or less influence."

Fang Wei was taken aback for a moment, and then said thoughtfully: "So, the leader was also glued to something?"

"It's about the same." After Chongjiu finished speaking, he carried his clothes and went into the bathroom without further explanation.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the shower that Fang Wei took his eyes back, then looked at the two small bottles on the table beside him, thought for a while, took the one in the middle that looked orderly, flicked it with his fingers and said, "Water ghost!" ...I was caught too soon, waste."

Chapter 46

◎Go out◎

When Chong Jiu came out of the bathroom, the house had already been cleaned up. Fang Wei changed his seat, ran to the bed and continued to play with his mobile phone, and said without raising his head when he heard the voice, "I'm hungry and have nothing to eat, so I was asked to leave by the next door."

Chong Jiu didn't care who ate the rice, so he sat down by the bed wiping his hair.

Fang Wei dropped the phone and looked at Chong Jiu, waiting until he wiped off the water droplets on the ends of his hair, and asked, "Why can't you touch your hair?"

Chong Jiu put the towel on the bedside table casually, picked up the two porcelain vases on the table, and didn't intend to start a conversation.

The two porcelain vases were not big. He held one in each hand, looked around and got up to go out.

Fang Wei hurriedly lifted the quilt and followed: "Why are you going together?"

"No need." Chong Jiu didn't stop walking, and before Fang put on his shoes, he had already reached the door.

As soon as the door opened and closed, Fang Wei just rushed to the door, put his foot on the crack of the door, and said with a smile: "Don't go alone, it's so unsafe at night."

Chong Jiu looked at Fang Wei with an expression on his face whether you were awake or sleepy.

"Don't look at me like that." Fang Wei pulled the door hard, "You will make me feel bad—"

Before the last sound could be heard, the door slammed shut in front of him.

Fang Wei touched the nose that was almost hit, and muttered: "The temper is getting bigger and bigger."

Chongjiu managed to get rid of Fang Wei and fled directly out of the hotel. He was afraid of the scourge behind him. He couldn't get in, and he couldn't really clean it up. In this way, no matter how much he said, it would be like a slap in the face, but it was nothing. Lethal small animals, in addition to embarrassing or embarrassing.

It was late at this time, there were no people on the street, and the population of the county was not large, and there were not many people wandering around around ten o'clock.

The street is deserted and deserted, only the business of the restaurant next to it is in full swing, especially the Mao brothers, the outdoor tables and chairs at the door are full of people, and the smell of barbecue spreads through the whole street from the noise, although the barbecue is not only his family Yes, but the business is not comparable to other companies.

Chongjiu was not familiar with this place, and he didn't have the familiar temperament of Yuan Yichuan and Yan Su. After leaving the hotel, he wanted to find a secluded place but didn't know where to go, so he stopped at the door.

No matter how hot the sun is during the day, the wind is still a bit cool at night, and the smell of barbecue is like a hook to lure the gluttons in the stomachs of the people around.

Chongjiu didn't have much desire for food. He seldom ate when he was not in the bookstore. Even when he was in the bookstore, he was forced to eat most of the time. Later, eating slowly became a habit, and later, this habit gone again.

He cast his eyes on the street, his long hair was hanging down his body and his newly changed white T was wet, and he looked a little fragile when the wind blew by.

Chongjiu is indeed very thin, but he has never been associated with the word weak, perhaps because the scourge is still there. After fading away the identity of being alienated from the world and feared by humans and ghosts, what is left is a young man who is not good at communication and a little cold.

"Where is Master Jiu going?" A figure came out from the shadow beside the hotel, as if he was waiting for Jiu on purpose.

"I thought it was just a friend of the leader, but I didn't expect Master Jiu to come with us in person." The person who spoke stopped two meters away, the light from the hotel hit the person's face, and it was Fu Yuan who came. one.

He didn't seem to be as afraid of Chong Jiu as the others, although he didn't approach him, his tone was the same as usual: "Does Master Jiu need help here?"

Chong Jiu didn't move, and the broken hair on both sides was blown up by the wind to cover half of his face, so he couldn't tell what his expression was.

Fu Yuanyi continued: "Where do you want to go? I've been here before, and I'm familiar with the surroundings. If I'm looking for a place, I can—"

"Senior, don't worry about it." The hotel door opened, a voice came in, and then a figure rushed quickly. Before Fu Yuan came to remember who it was, he saw the figure directly throwing himself on Chong Jiu. , bumped Chong Jiu into a stagger, and just after Chong Jiu stabilized his figure, he put his chin on his shoulder, turned his head and looked at Fu Yuanyi, "I'll just take Master Jiu, senior, go back and rest, tired It's been a day."

The visitor was Fang Wei who was locked in the room by Chong Jiu.

After Fang Wei was locked into the house by Chongjiu, he actually wanted to open the door and follow. After all, he brought two ghosts with him in the middle of the night, and Chongjiu himself was restricted. It's hard to say if something happened.

However, just as he was about to go out, Yan Zijin dragged him into the room.

Yan Zijin seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, his face was ugly, and there was a mark of being strangled on his neck, he looked like a ghost who would not rest in peace.

"What are you doing?" Fang Wei gripped the doorknob, as if he was about to slip away at any time.

Yan Zijin leaned against the wall, looked at Fang Wei for a while, and said, "I'll just ask you a question." His eyes flickered, "Did you tamper with the spirit summoning formation today?"

Fang Wei: "Aren't you stupid? I have something to do now. If you have a seizure, you can go to your employees."

After speaking, he opened the door directly.

Yan Zijin didn't stop him, but just added a sentence when he left: "I don't care how you make trouble, but don't take people's lives for granted."

Fang Wei just smiled, this episode still slowed down his pace of catching up with people, when he ran to the door, he saw a person standing there, he didn't know what to say, through the door, he felt The little kitty is not happy.

His cat was unhappy, and naturally he was unhappy too.

When Fu Yuanyi saw Fang Wei for the first time, he felt that this person was not simple. Although he couldn't see why it was not simple at the moment, he always believed in his intuition.

Just like now, when he was clearly standing two meters away, the person across from him was also smiling kindly, but it gave him a creepy feeling, as if his instinct was reminding him to keep him away.

It is no longer a matter of one day for Fu Yuanyi to be in this society. He has passed the period of expressing joy and anger. Even though he was shocked by this subconscious, he finally smiled calmly and said: "Then trouble the newcomers."

Fang Wei: "Don't bother, it's my honor to serve Master Jiu, senior, go back early, the night is cool, don't catch a cold."

Fu Yuanyi didn't know if he had raised the alarm too high for newcomers, even such an ordinary sentence sounded meaningful to him.

In the end, he really couldn't bear this nervous feeling, nodded to the two of them and said, "Go early, you two." After speaking, he turned and entered the hotel.

After stepping into the hotel gate, he was not in a hurry to go back to the room, but got himself a cup of coffee, sat on the sofa on one side, and met Fang Wei's eyes when he looked out.

He raised his glass to Fang Wei from a distance, then looked away and looked at a travel magazine on the table.

The magazine is basically all about the surrounding scenery, and occasionally there are a few pages about Jinhuai City, but it has collected all the places that can be played around, so it can be said to be a relatively comprehensive magazine.

But his mind was no longer on the magazine. Even with his head down, the corners of his eyes were still outside the window. He was really curious. Whether it was Chong Jiu or the strange behavior, Fang Wei dared to come into contact with Chong Jiu like that.

It wasn't until the two people on the side of the road walked west that he raised his head again. He was holding coffee but didn't intend to drink it. At this moment, there were more people on the opposite sofa.

"What did you find?" Yan Su stretched his neck and looked outside. He could only see two figures one behind the other in the distance. After touching the white figure, he hurriedly looked back, rubbed his goosebumped arm and said, "I really admire you. You dared to rush forward. I almost died in the domain when I found out the news."

"What are you afraid of? He doesn't eat people." Fu Yuanyi put the coffee back on the table. He didn't want to keep his eyes open until dawn, and taking a cup of this thing was just a cover.

"Still waiting to eat people? You want to run away when you see me, not to mention whether those rumors are true or not, and I don't really believe that he will pick them up... After all, if he really did this, God can let him be a gatekeeper? But you know , Dealing with Yinwu all the year round is always..." Yan Su shuddered, "Well, it's just scary."

Fu Yuan glanced out of the window, and now he couldn't see anything from this angle: "So he really ran around because of that cat?"

"Who knows." Yan Su looked at the coffee Fu Yuanyi put on the table, and said with a smile, "If you don't drink it, I'll drink it. I need something warm right now."

Fu Yuanyi pushed the coffee over, leaned on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, his toes wobbling once and for all, and looked out of the window wondering what he was thinking.

After half a cup of coffee, the goosebumps on Yan Su's body subsided a lot. He followed Fu Yuanyi's gaze and looked out of the window but saw nothing, only a woman holding a crying child, probably because the child hadn't played enough. When I got home, my mother could only forcibly drag her away.

Seeing this, Yan Su suddenly remembered another thing: "I don't know much about 'Damn', I heard that Xu Ping can imprison other people's souls and take away that person's book , it stands to reason that ordinary people can't even see the soul, let alone see the book, how did she do it?"

Fu Yuanyi made a long "hmm" and said, "On the second day after the accident, the leader asked me to visit Xu Ping's house, and I happened to see her pouring things."

"Oh, I know about this. The ashes are poured out. That woman is really good. The ashes are poured directly into the trash can. I don't know how the sanitation feels when they clean up. They won't be stained with unclean things."

"It's not going to be stained, it may be unlucky for a few days." Fu Yuan said, "'Damn' sometimes doesn't have to be born with yin and yang eyes. There is another less popular method, which was used by some ghost exorcists in the early years. But this method will temporarily affect your luck, so you will use it less later.”

"what way?"

"It's not a very civilized method." Fu Yuanyi pointed to his eyes and said, "If you put the ashes of the deceased on your eyes, you can temporarily see the soul and book of the owner of the ashes."

"In the past, there was no such thing as a book. Who would care about a stack of papers? Most of the time, the book would be ignored. After all, even if you take it, it's useless." Fu Yuanyi added.

"So what does Xu Ping do with books?" Yan Su asked.

Fu Yuanyi shook his head. This is a personal problem, not a routine operation. Even if he is well-informed, he still doesn't know.

"Speaking of which, the water ghost is really unlucky. It's not good to pull anyone. If you pull Master Jiu into the domain, what exchange terms can you negotiate with him? He can't stop him if he dies. The soul bottle is still in Master Jiu's hands. Give it to the leader, it seems to be over, I guess I will find an opportunity for the leader to ask what he wants to ask, and then squeeze it to death." Yan Su pinched his thumb and index finger hard, like pinching an ant, the irony is in it Obvious though.

Then he drank the rest of the coffee, stood up and stretched his waist and said: "I'll go back to rest first, I'm exhausted, drawing two formations today almost killed me, you should go to bed early."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Fu Yuanyi waved at Yan Su, then looked away at the empty street, with his lips slightly parted, he said silently: "Kindness, karma."

Chapter 47

◎Park◎

After Fu Yuanyi left, Chong Jiu threw off the arm on his shoulder, and turned to look at Fang Wei: "Didn't you say don't follow me?"

"I don't worry, you go out with two ghosts at night, and one of them is an evil ghost. If something happens to this thing, you don't need the leader to settle the score with me. I'm afraid God will chop me off." Fang Wei took advantage of the situation. With his arms down, he turned his head and saw Fu Yuanyi sitting on the sofa raising a glass to him.

He smiled, looked away and said, "You see, if I come out earlier and say I'm not sure, I won't be entangled."

Chong Jiu didn't know where the word entanglement came from. He didn't intend to hide his identity. Although his reputation was not good, it was not so shameful. It was Yan Zijin's idea to keep silent.

Fang Wei tutted twice and shook his head: "And it's late at night, in this unfamiliar place, Master Jiu is so handsome... isn't it?"

When he spoke, his eyes happened to meet Chong Jiu's. Seeing those eyes getting colder, he hurriedly blurred the word, and said with a smile, "It's nothing else, just serve as Master Jiu's follower, just tell me."

Chongjiu just wanted to get rid of this sticky bug-like guy, but after so many times of practice, it proved that this guy was made of superglue, and he couldn't get rid of it at all. In the end, he didn't even want to say a word, and walked west along the street .

Fang Wei followed with his eyes bent, with his hands in his pockets like an old man, without the consciousness of a follower at all.

The wind at night was much stronger than during the day, and Chongjiu's long hair was pulled up. If you didn't look carefully, it looked like a cloak was draped behind you, which seemed a bit ancient.

The scent of the shampoo wafted towards Fang Wei vaguely, it was a usual scent in hotels, exactly the same as the smell on Fang Wei's hair.

When I used it before, I only felt it was pungent, but now I don't know if it is because of the cold wind that has weakened the smell, but I always feel that what I was tired of before now feels surprisingly good.

The two walked one after the other for about 10 minutes, and they stopped in front of a park.

There is a huge door sign at the entrance of the park, the lights inside are dim, and there are many trees and trees, I always feel that there are many dark things hidden. It may be a pleasant place during the day, but it looks so gloomy at night.

Fang Wei crossed Chongjiu and walked to the front, tilted his head to look at it and said, "I didn't expect that this county looks so small, and there is such a big park."

Chongjiu thought for a while, and explained one more sentence: "I have something to ask the water ghost, you—"

"It's not convenient for me to listen?"

Chong Jiu did not deny it.

He didn't explain clearly, and the other pretended not to understand, and walked towards the park swaggeringly. After walking a few steps, he found no one was following him, and turned his head and waved at Chong Jiu: "Let's go, Master Jiu."

Chongjiu missed his lost ability again, and didn't know when the damned scourge would end.

There are very few people in this kind of park at night. At most, at eight or nine o'clock, some people can gather in the square at the entrance to dance square dances. At this time, even young couples who are secretly in love will not go here. Shadows can scare the soul away.

The two of them walked along the cobblestone road and through the woods for a while, but they could no longer see the street lights in the streets and alleys, and could only see a little dim light left in the park.

Guessing that the distance was about the same, Fang Wei stopped and said, "Don't go further inside. Looking at the humidity of the air, there should be a lake inside. Water ghosts are related to water. It would be bad if they slipped away." .”

"No, he can't leave now." Although Chongjiu denied Fang Wei's words, he stopped, looked at the surrounding trees and asked, "Have you brought a spell?"

Fang Wei pulled out the lining of his pocket to show that there was nothing there, and said, "Isn't it that you are not afraid of running, what do you do with a spell?"

"I'm afraid there are other things." Chongjiu put the bottle in the shape of "Quick-acting Heart-Helping Pill" in his pocket, "Don't you smell anything else?"

"What is the taste?"

Chong Jiu put another porcelain bottle on the ground, uncorked the bottle, and said when he stood up, "The smell of spirit."

As soon as this sentence was finished, the gentle wind suddenly became violent. The bottle that was originally placed on the ground fell to the ground with a ding, and then the bottle began to shake violently. It can be found that the vibration of the bottle has a strange frequency, it seems to be controlled by something to perform a certain ritual, and it seems that the bottle itself is a living thing.

This feeling didn't last long, only a bang, and something came out.

Chong Jiu pulled Fang Weilian back a few steps, blocking Fang Wei behind him,

Although Fang Wei didn't measure his height seriously, he stood out from the crowd in the group, and occasionally swayed his long legs to mock Yan Zijin's energy, which showed that he was considered tall in the world of living people, at least compared to [-] Yan Zi has advanced a lot.

But his little kitten, which used to be nestled in his arms, was only half the size of a chair, and now it is about the same height as him. I don't know if it was hidden too deep in the past, or it grew too much in the past few years. good.

before he left