cat disease

In , the cat has always been so big, obviously never grown up.

Looking at the figure that could completely cover him, Fang Wei felt some emotion in his heart. It seemed that the kitten had long since disappeared in the years, but what appeared in front of him now was just another cat that was somewhat similar to a cat. one person.

All of a sudden, Chong Jiu had no time to block Fang, and countless black air rushed out of the small bottle, rushing towards the sky with a whistling and tsunami, carrying a fishy smell that hit the nose, circling around and then rushing straight down, Hit hard on the ground.

The yin energy of the water ghost is too heavy, and it is night again, without the support of yang energy in the world, any living person around will be affected by it, and it is not allowed to directly wash away the vitality of the person, which is why Chong Jiu brought The reason why the bottle went out——

If it is opened in a hotel, the entire building or even the people in the surrounding restaurants may be affected.

It is true that there is no one else now, but there is an extra Fang Wei.

Although Chongjiu thought about it, he never thought that the water ghost's yin energy would be so heavy. If he had known this, he would have kept Fang Wei outside no matter what, and would not have let him in.

It's too late to think about anything now.

The moment the black air descended, Chong Jiu turned around and held Fang Wei in his arms.

After all, Fang Wei is a grown man. Even if he spread his arms and put Fang Wei's head down with one hand, it would be difficult to cover him completely. According to what Fang Wei said, he should be shorter and thinner, so he could only reluctantly He covered it up, and the negative energy of those who carried the resentment rushed to Chong Jiu's back.

Fang Wei didn't expect to develop to this point in the end, he came here to see what Chong Jiu wanted to do, and secondly, he was really worried.

Knowing that he was bound by the Nine Heavens' Scourge, he faced the water ghost alone. Even though the water ghost's power was cut now, he was still a ghost who had lived for an unknown number of years, and it was hard to say what trump card he had in his hand.

It's just that he never expected that he would become a drag in the end.

This cognition stunned Fang Wei for a moment, the familiar scent lingered on the tip of his nose without any hindrance, dispelling the stench.Fang Wei clenched his hands into fists and pressed against Chong Jiu's chest, but before he could react, he heard the man's voice above his head, so soft that Fang Wei almost meant it was an auditory hallucination, he said: " do not move."

Fang Wei was unexpectedly obedient, and Chongjiu felt a little surprised at the obedience of the person in his arms for a while, but he didn't care about it for the time being. He didn't let Fang Wei go until his breath stabilized behind him, and when he turned around, he happened to face Shang Shui Gui s eyes.

The black air swirls into the shape of a person, the eyes are stable at first, and slowly the whole body of the water ghost appears, surrounded by a layer of black mist, which is resentment, but it is not clear whether this resentment is water or not. The ghosts are those who have been harmed by him.

The water ghost lowered its head halfway, its pupils were only the size of a sesame seed, surrounded by the whites of its eyes, it looked gloomy and terrifying when looking at people, its face was still swollen, and the water plants on its hair seemed to be the same as before, entangled in the blackness may have disappeared tied up.

He stared at Chong Jiu, ignoring that there was someone behind him, as if everything else was unimportant, and the young man standing in front of him was his murderer.

Chongjiu looks at this kind of eyes too much, whether it is resentment or hatred, it makes no difference to Chongjiu, there is no ghost who is willing to die, and it is not impossible to refuse to leave when you arrive at the bookstore, not all souls will be empty and naked Hold your own book, hand it in obediently and then go on your way obediently.

Chong Jiu, who forced them to go on the road, became a vent to bear their grievances.

The water ghost thought that his current appearance was scary enough, no matter what he would make these boys of unknown origin show timidity, but after waiting for a long time, he only saw a blank face.

Vaguely, he felt as if he had seen this face before but couldn't remember that we had seen it, especially when he saw the not so obvious scar at the corner of his eye, the feeling that he wanted to say it but couldn't say it became more and more obvious.

It is definitely not a good person that he can think of. Since he is not a good person, he has to negotiate in a different way.

Shui Gui looked fierce on the surface, but he had already started to think of many ways in his heart, and finally decided to test the opponent first, to see the truth of the other party: "Who are you?"

Chong Jiu: "What do you want someone else's soul to do?"

He didn't mention the book, throwing too many questions at once would be tantamount to exposing his purpose, not to mention that Chong Jiu didn't think such a brat would know the meaning of the book.

The water ghost sneered: "I asked you first, even if I answered, shouldn't you answer my question first?"

With the back of his hand behind him, Chongjiu gestured to Fangwei, signaling him to move forward, and then he took two steps forward, stopped at a place one step away from the water ghost, lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and said: " I ask again, what do you want the soul to do? Who told you that the soul will help you?"

"What help?" The water ghost glanced at his head guiltily, revealing a piece of scalp that was missing on the side, the flesh on it had festered, it looked red and white, and there was something wriggling in the middle.

Chong Jiu laughed: "It's no fun to be stupid, why do you think I'm telling you this now? I don't have much patience, you'd better hurry up and say it."

The water ghost was a little flustered before, but when he heard this, he suddenly became calm. He looked at Chong Jiu again, the dodge in his eyes was gone, and it was replaced by a sneer: "You really think I've been a ghost for so many years? You—"

He looked at Chong Jiuyi, and then said with a smile: "A person with a lot of yin, who holds those spells and props, can be regarded as his own expert? If you have the means, just come and say hello, you won't feel better if I die, don't Forget that there is still a contract between us, you can't do anything with me at all."

"It's just a contract. He can't touch you. If someone else just rubs you into ashes, the contract will be gone." Fang Wei walked to Chongjiu and bent over, his face was at the same height as the water ghost. It seems like an innocent child, patiently explaining to others, "Besides, you may not know much about spells, it may not directly knock you out of your wits, but it can slowly torture you , Just like your rotten flesh now, although the soul does not have a physical body, but the spell can help you recall what it feels like in the hands of the physical body."

Speaking of this, he stretched out his finger and pointed to a not-so-good piece of skin on Shuigui's arm: "Look, don't you feel this kind of injury now? What does it feel like to miss the body? I can let you feel it, The feeling of skin being peeled off a little bit is very exciting."

Fang Wei bared his teeth and shook his head, touched his pocket, it seemed that he was carrying the spell he mentioned in his pocket, and was ready to give the water ghost one at any time.

Chapter 48

◎ say ◎

For some reason, the water ghost shuddered after hearing this sentence.

Fang Wei was wearing the clothes he brought with him, but it was very similar to the one on Chongjiu. It was also a white T-shirt and a pair of black trousers, simple clothes, neat hairstyle, and no distinctive face, except for a pair of beautiful eyes. Other than that, there's really nothing to be concerned about.

The water ghost was not in his eyes from the beginning to the end. He is really an ordinary person, not as good as the other, at least he is still relatively yin, probably because he has been dealing with yin things all the year round.

But this is just the water ghost's guess.

But now, the person he had been neglecting was groping around in front of him, as if he wanted to give the water ghost a taste of scraping meat.

The water ghost is glad that he no longer has such a thing as sweat, and the cold sweat can only break out in his heart.

He refused to admit that he was frightened by an ordinary person, and said with a dry laugh, "I have been dead for so many years. Why did no one come to me when I was in the water? Now that I am dead, a lot of people are running away." I asked east and west in front of me, do you think you are interesting?"

At this moment, the yin energy and resentment on the water ghost have stabilized, Chongjiu didn't bother to control Fangwei, looked at the water ghost and said, "Since you are all dead, you don't want to leave and there will be no one around Nanxi Village. I don't care about you, what happened to you during your lifetime is beyond my control, but why do you take other people's souls, don't you take it for granted?"

"Oh! I take other people's souls? What's wrong with me taking souls? Those people deserve to die. Why should I lie in the water instead of them? Do you know what it's like to die? Do you know what it's like to have water in your lungs? What? You don’t know anything, what are you doing here? Do you really think you’re God? If God really is like you, it’s a joke.” Shuigui looked disdainful. His current resentment is not only about life and death, but about everything better than him. He resents everything, if he is still alive...

Chongjiu has never been a righteous person, he has no interest in the past of the water ghost, and he doesn't want to hear it. He just wants to know what he wants the soul to do.

However, Shuigui was determined to tell Chongjiu a story, and without waiting for others to respond, he smiled ferociously and said, "I was also from Nanxi Village back then, and our whole family is from Nanxi Village. To be honest, they are all fake good people.”

"So you were killed by someone from the same village, so you took revenge?" Chongjiu was not interested, but Fang Wei wanted to hear stories, especially stories about the tragedy of all the members.

"Only those people can kill me? They are all weaker than river shrimp, bah!" The water ghost rejected Fang Wei's words, and he seemed to look down on the people in this village, "What do you know, when I fell into the water I deserve it. There is a river not far from Nanxi Village, I wanted to catch fish at first, but I accidentally fell into it. Although I am not good at swimming, I can at least be a dog planer, and my legs cramp as soon as I fell into the water."

"Don't look at me with that look, I said I deserved to fall into the water." The water ghost looked at the corner of Fang Wei's raised mouth, and stood up for himself without anyone else saying anything, but this position only goes so far So far, he thought of this, and continued with a vicious face, "But when I fell into the water, I saw clearly that there were several people on the shore. They pointed at me, and they didn't know what to say, but no one came. help me."

"You hate the people in the village because of this?" Chongjiu sometimes doesn't understand people's thinking. The cause and effect caused by himself is just because they didn't intervene in the change, as if those people became the chief culprit, causing him to suffer. It's as good as death.

"It's okay if I can't be saved. I was a little far away from the shore at the time. Even if I really came here, I might not be able to make it in time, but look at me now." The water ghost is swollen all over, obviously from soaking in the water for a long time, "You know what? It took almost a week for someone to salvage me. I was so swollen that I couldn't see what I looked like originally. My skin and flesh were rotten, and my whole body smelled disgusting. After that, I was thrown in one place again, with many births on my body. Worm, shouldn't I hate it?"

Until now, there are not many people left in Nanxi Village, and most of them have left the county. It is not known where they went. What happened at the time cannot be verified, but even the water ghost himself said that the death had nothing to do with those people. Because of these things, I can't let go and can't leave. I can't tell whether it is the water ghost's attachment to the body, or it is not willing to die like this. It is meaningless to say anything now.

"You mean to say that you took their souls for revenge?" Chong Jiu asked.

The water ghost smiled, and the flesh on his face trembled as if it would fall off in a second. His current state was actually maintaining the last appearance of the corpse, and there would be no change.

"You can think whatever you like, even if I get revenge, I'm already a ghost, so why don't you throw me into the [-]th level of hell? Oh, by the way, there doesn't seem to be [-]th level of hell in this world, right? "

"Who told you there wasn't one?" Fang Wei was watching the excitement with his arms folded. Seeing that the water ghost's mentality had gradually stabilized, he began to add fuel to the scene, "You haven't been there, how do you know? You know who we are Is it? We specially sent you to the frying pan."

The water ghost laughed out loud when he heard this: "Forget it, it's just you? Two kids with no hair at all?"

After speaking, he shook his whole body, and the black air that had subsided before permeated again, getting thicker and thicker, as if what had been consumed by Chong Jiu before was recovering little by little.

He moved his stiff arm and said, "Let's just say that you haven't even grown your hair yet. If you are inexperienced, you dare to take me here. Is there water around here? Where there is water, there will be dead people, and there will be resentment if there are dead people." .”

The breath on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and his originally blurry feet were now clearly outlined on the lawn, and he was gradually recovering.

Fang Wei patted Chong Jiu on the shoulder, tilted his head and whispered, "What should I do? I don't have a charm or a cell phone. Do you want to go rescue the soldiers now?"

"Go." Chong Jiu unexpectedly complied with his words.

Fang Wei was actually just talking poorly, but he didn't expect Chong Jiu to really let him go.

He rubbed his nose and smiled: "I'm going to sleep so late, and I don't know how long it will take to come and go. What if something happens to you, I still won't go."

Chong Jiu looked at the growing water ghost in front of him, patted Fang Wei's shoulder with his cold palm, and said to Fang Wei in a rare voice: "Go back first, I will go back to find you in a while."

Fang Wei originally wanted to watch the excitement here for a while longer, but this was the first time he heard Chong Jiu speak to him in such a tone, he seemed to be scratched by a soft little paw, and then nodded unconsciously, really I walked back a few steps, and after passing two trees, I felt something was wrong. When I looked back, I found that Chongjiu was already standing close to the water ghost, and raised his hand covered in black mist. His appearance was exactly the same as that of the water ghost. .

The black mist seemed to have half of its life, and it climbed up Chong Jiu's arm, and soon swallowed the whole arm.

Fang Wei's footsteps stopped for a while, and after seeing this scene, he retreated a lot more quickly, making sure that no matter what happened, he would not be affected, and then stopped, hiding behind a tree and half covering his body, Focus on watching the show.

After Fang Wei walked about ten meters away, Chong Jiu didn't bother to talk to him, and his mind was all on the water ghost.

He and the water ghost are still connected by contract, so when the water ghost's yin energy skyrocketed, Chong Jiu also felt the power transmitted from the outside world, which was different from what he usually used, but somewhat similar.

Chong Jiu rested his hands on the water ghost's head, and his expressionless face seemed to be a different person. The corners of his mouth raised a bewitching arc, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the scars at the corners of his eyes turned blood red, as if he was about to drip in the next moment. Blood.No matter how beautiful this look is, it looks like a ghost crawling out of hell.

The aura of the water ghost is just Yin Qi, but the aura of Chongjiu comes from the real Huangquan, not only cold, but also with an unreasonable blade.

The black mist on the water ghost was still thickening, and the mist wrapped around it like a protective shell, but this shell was easily broken by Chong Jiu's hand.

He clasped his five fingers on the loose skin on the top of the water ghost's head, and said in a low voice: "You really think I don't know what you are collecting souls for? It's inconvenient for me to say more when someone is here just now, but now you sure you want me to say it?"

Shui Gui's facial features were pulled out of shape, his originally small eyes stared round, and his small pupils trembled as he stared at Chong Jiu.

He felt that he had been seen through, and that the other party asked this kind of question just for an insignificant cutscene.

He didn't say anything, or didn't dare to say anything, he didn't know how far he had been seen through, and he was even more afraid that the other party was blackmailing him, so he chose not to say anything.

Chong Jiu clasped his hands tightly, and there was a creepy crisp sound under his hands. It was the sound of a skull breaking, a ghost's skull.

"what!!"

All the evil spirit's insistence collapsed at this moment, and the pain in his soul was hundreds of times stronger than the pain in his body. He suddenly realized that when he died, the pain was nothing.

He twisted his body crazily, his scream pierced through the sky, and the breathy birds in the forest flapped their wings and spread out, but the water ghost couldn't break free from the shackles that one hand gave him.

He grasped Chong Jiu's wrist with both hands, clasped and slapped it, but the hand clasped on his head did not move at all.

Chong Jiu stared at the water ghost's distorted face and asked again: "Tell me, what exactly are you trying to collect souls for?"

The water ghost didn't feel any severe pain since his death, the pain was so painful that he almost thought he was still alive.

However, the pitch-black palms and rotten flesh told him that this was a pain from the soul, which was different from his body, and he might really be driven out of his wits because of this young man.

He was afraid.

After the water ghost struggled a few times, he finally realized that the young man in front of him was really not as weak as he imagined.

He let go of his hand, and with a trembling voice, he whispered, "Someone said, you can change your life, you can change your life! I shouldn't die like this! I never did anything bad when I was alive, why did I end up like this!"

Chong Jiu loosened his grip slightly, and then asked, "How can I change my life?"

Once a word is out of the mouth, there is nothing to hold on to later. Although the water ghost wants to change his life, he doesn't want to lose his soul because of it.

He bit his lip, and after the flesh on his face trembled a few times, he finally revealed the secret he kept: "Someone told me that if you take other people's souls, you can steal their merits and add them to yourself, even if I can't in this life When you return to the human world, when you are reincarnated, you can also ensure that you will have no worries about food and clothing in the next life, and find a good family."

Chapter 49

◎Bugs in the net◎

When the water ghost died, it was really miserable. As he said, he just wanted to catch a few fish, make fish soup at night, and sell more in the market.As a result, the boat sailed to the middle of the river. As soon as he cast the net, his body fell into the water with the net, and he never came out again.

How painful his death was, and how resentful he was after he died, especially when he saw that there were still people by the river, but no one came to help him. Rotten in the river.

It's strange to say that it stands to reason that the soul will leave the body immediately after death. With the book of my own, even if I don't want to report to the bookstore, it is true that I will not be trapped in the body and cannot get out.

So generally speaking, ghosts who die in this way have no external injuries and look the most respectable. On the contrary, those who suffer from car accidents often drag their disabled bodies to the bookstore, which is horrible.

But the current state of the water ghost is obviously because he rotted after death, and his soul came out of his body, which caused his soul to change shape, with a swollen and rotten body on his back, which made his already resentful mood even more resentful, especially It was because people from other families gathered together, pointing at him who was covered with a white cloth and muttering something in a low voice, there seemed to be an unconcealable ridicule in those expressions.

In this way, he became a water ghost in that area, standing under the shade of trees on the bank every day, watching other people happily fishing, or taking the whole family to the river to play in the water, so happy, so happy!Happiness makes him hate it!

He thought that he was a water ghost anyway, what was there to be afraid of when he became like this?

In this way he reached the water and dragged down the first man.

It's always a bit unfamiliar to do it for the first time. The man struggled fiercely, and he couldn't touch the living person directly, so he could only rely on the water plants to wrap around the man's feet and drag him down.

It was a young man, not very old, but not weak in strength. He took a lot of effort to pull the man to the depths of the water. After a while, the man stopped moving.

The moment the young man stopped struggling, he felt an inexplicable sense of joy in his heart, and at that moment, a voice suddenly came out of his mind saying, "Eat him! Eat him!"

Chong Jiu had already retracted his hand at this time, leaving a few deep finger prints on the water ghost's head, and water flowed out, as if it was not the head that was broken, but a kettle.

By this time, the water ghost had lost its previous arrogance.

He was originally an ordinary person, but since he killed the first person after his death, he gradually became capable.

And after he swallowed the first soul, he was able to communicate with people with deep obsessions, with a hint of delusion.

"So you killed people and ate souls just because you heard that voice?" Chong Jiu asked, "Do you know who told you that?"

The water ghost shook his head, and the water column on his head became bigger when he shook.

"I don't know." He said, "When I first ate it, I didn't know it was the soul. I only saw a small light. The strange voice kept urging, and by the time I realized it, I had swallowed the light."

Speaking of this, he showed an indescribable expression on his face, as if he was in pain: "The moment I ate it, I heard a howling sound, and I couldn't stop screaming in my head. Now that I think about it, it is probably the sound of that person before he died. Howl."

"The voice tells you that the soul can give you a good birth?"

The water ghost raised his head, looking at the sky that was shrouded in darkness and couldn't see any stars. Such a scene touched a certain nerve in him, and it only gave rise to sad emotions.

"He said, there is no way for me to die in such a way to reincarnate properly, and I may not be able to enter the gate of reincarnation. There is no name like me in the merit book. A disabled person, what he looks like now, will suffer from some kind of illness in the next life, so why not accumulate more merits now, and take some of others’ merits if you can’t do it yourself.”

Chong Jiu took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, lit it and took a puff. The white smoke he exhaled was entwined in the black mist, just like the first ghost that the water ghost saw back then.

The surroundings became quiet for a moment, and the churning black mist seemed to have found its place at this moment, hovering quietly around, encircling the water ghost and Chong Jiu in the middle.

When the fireworks flickered, Chongjiu said, "Got it." Then he bent down to pick up the porcelain bottle on the ground.

When the water ghost saw the bottle, he immediately realized what he was going to do, subconsciously took two steps back and said, "I, I can't go in for the time being."

"Then what do you want to do, continue to find souls to change merit? Did you read too many fairy tales when you were alive, and you also believe this kind of nonsense?"

"Believe it or not, anyway, I can't go now." The black air that had just stabilized began to churn again, and the water ghost's face was grim, his hands were clenched and fisted by his sides, and when he let go again, the black air formed a huge palm behind him, Suddenly rushed towards Chong Jiu.

With half a cigarette in his mouth, Chong Jiu squinted his eyes at the black hand who rushed towards him, neither dodging nor dodging.

The black hand wrapped him in it instantly, and then squeezed it hard, leaving no room for breathing between the fingers, as if the person caught in the middle had already turned into powder.

The water ghost's slightly frightened face gradually changed into a smiling one, grinning at the successful black hand, almost jumping up in joy.

He picked up the porcelain bottle that fell on the ground, turned it around twice in his hand, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, he's still a kid with no hair yet."

But at this moment, Fang Weizheng in the distance is returning Yan Zijin's message with his mobile phone.

After the unlucky leader persisted in his anger for only a few hours, he finally pulled off his skin and ran to the door of their house. After knocking on the door for 10 minutes, there was no response.

He almost thought that his attitude had offended Chong Jiu, but later he remembered that when he caught Fang Wei just now, it seemed that the guy was about to go out.

It can only be because of one person that can make Fang Wei so anxious.

He first called Chong Jiu's cell phone, but he didn't get a response, so he sent the message to Fang Wei.

When Fang Wei saw the news, it happened that the water ghost said that he was fished out of the water. It was enough to listen to the old-fashioned story, so Fang Wei lowered his head and started chatting with the leader.

During the entire chat, most of the time Fang Weizai was acting strangely, saying that the leader had a bad temper and they didn't dare to provoke him. Master Jiu was afraid that the leader would not go his way, so he called his little follower out together, so he didn't deal with the leader.

The leader said that what he was talking about was all nonsense. Master Jiu was afraid that unless the sun came out to the west, which of his followers would find Fang Wei like this, and his life would be shortened.

Seeing this sentence, Fang Wei replied as it should be: Lord Nine has a long life without bounds, and he is not afraid of shortening his life.

The leader fell silent.

And just keeping silent, before Fang raised his head, he found that their kitten was being held by a pitch-black thing.

It just doesn't make sense.

Just as the water ghost was looking at the porcelain vase, trying to figure out how to put Chong Jiu in it, a tiny talisman floated in the wind.

The bright color was obvious in the black mist, but the water ghost didn't notice it. He watched the bottle several times, but still couldn't figure out why.

Just before the spell was about to touch the black hand, the huge black hand suddenly dispersed like mist.

A man in white T-shirt could be vaguely seen, with a cigarette between his fingertips, he waved his hand, lightly dispelling the black air, and the new clothes on his body didn't even have a single wrinkle.

"If you don't want to leave, do you worry about your family members? Didn't you send them away before the mudslide? What are you waiting for here?" Everything just now seemed like an insignificant episode, and Chongjiu was still the same as before. Expression, after extinguishing the cigarette butt, just squeezed out the yellow paper that floated over, wrapped the cigarette butt in the yellow paper and put it in the pocket, the natural movement successfully made Fang Wei who was not far away dumbfounded.

Fang Weiman only had such a spell in his pocket, it was done, and it was used as waste paper for someone.

Shui Gui's complacent expression was frozen on his face by pressing the pause button, and he never expected that the hand full of resentment would be waved away in such a light way.

The water ghost's mind is dull now, and he didn't hear what Chongjiu said at all. He clutched the bottle numbly and kept backing away until he hit a tree. He couldn't believe it: "You, why—"

Chong Jiu stepped forward: "I have been emphasizing the contract with me before, but now I forget it? I will do whatever you know, and I will use whatever you can. Do you think you are a wronged soul, an evil ghost, who can control resentment?" .”

He stopped in front of the water ghost and lowered his head: "That's because you haven't seen what a real evil ghost looks like."

These words seemed to turn on some kind of switch, and the area surrounded by the lingering black mist became smaller and smaller, and finally it just wrapped around Chong Jiu's side, and it had already become Chong Jiu's possession, and this water ghost was alone. The earth became a lamb to be slaughtered.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Chong Jiu took the bottle out of the water ghost's hand and shook it around: "Is there anything else to say? If not, you can get out."

The water ghost was startled: "You want to let me go?"

Chong Jiu chuckled and ordered some bottles.

The water ghost immediately understood that "roll" means "roll back to the bottle". How can he sit still and wait for death? There should be a lake not far away. As long as he touches the water, he has a chance to run.

As soon as the thought came to him, he turned his head and ran towards the place with thick water vapor without even raising his head.

However, he hadn't run very far, because the black mist he created suddenly twisted into ropes and flew straight away at an extremely fast speed. Tight, drag back a little bit.

At this moment, the water ghost knew that he couldn't escape.

"You are not human." He said a word when the water ghost was dragged in front of Chong Jiu again.

Chong Jiu flicked the bottle with his fingers, and the water ghost twisted into the bottle again.

Of course he is not human, Chong Jiu chuckled, there is no more evil ghost than him in this world.

Holding the resealed vial, Chong Jiu put it back in his pocket.

The surging yin energy around him did not panic after losing the original owner. It seemed to have found the host again. It first hovered above the head, then poured down, and went straight to Chongjiu. After turning around Chongjiu for a few times, it entered him little by little. body disappeared.

Yin Qi entered the body, Chong Jiu raised his head and did not move, the originally silent body surged up again, the body that was a little weak due to the divine punishment seems to have recovered a lot, although it has not recovered to the peak state, but it will not be sick anymore up.

Chongjiu stood in place for a long time before turning around and leaving, the surrounding wind returned to the way it was when it came, and lifted the hair hanging on both sides.

After some accidents, the hair has dried out.

After walking a few steps, he stopped suddenly, without turning around, he just said: "Let's go after watching the play."

Fang Wei came out from behind a big tree hugged by two people, and said with a smile, "I'm not worried about Jiu Ye, Jiu Ye is mighty, Jiu Ye is domineering, now we can go back?"

"En." Chong Jiu replied, and walked out without caring about Fang Wei any more.

On the other side, Fang Wei touched the phone and replied to Yan Zijin: "The bug is on the net, look after the cat when I give it to you later, if I lose it, I will use you as a bug."

Then he turned off the phone and stuffed it into his pocket, trotted and shouted: "Master Jiu, slow down, think about me, a weak ordinary person."

Chapter 50

◎The origin of the water ghost◎

As soon as Fang Wei's news reached the phone, there was a knock on the door.

Yan Zijin got up and opened the door, the first thing he entered was a bunch of skewers, and then a human head.

Fu Yuan opened the door and came in, looked around the room and said, "Where's Yu Xin?"

"I don't know, I ran away after I came back to take a shower." Yan Zijin closed the door and followed him in.

Fu Yuanyi put the skewers on the coffee table, took out two cans of beer from his pocket, sat down and opened one and said, "Then he probably won't come back, I'll change rooms with him."

Yan Zijin looked over suspiciously: "What do you need from me?"

Fu Yuan smiled: "Isn't it because Yu Xin is under great pressure in the same room with the leader, so he can share the worries of his colleagues?"

"Young poor." Yan Zijin sat down next to Fu Yuanyi and opened another can, "Tell me, what can you do with me?"

As soon as Fu Yuan opened the bag containing the skewers, the scent that was originally hidden in it suddenly wafted out: "Can't you warm the leader? I guess you didn't eat anything tonight, and Lu Jiang doesn't know how his brain grows. It’s bland, and there’s a lot of meat delivered to each room, so it’s no wonder you can eat it.”

"Yes." Yan Zijin opened the bag and looked around, it was still full of meat, "You take these to Yan Su's house, it will definitely shine on you."

Of course, it was impossible for Fu Yuanyi to pack up and go to the next door. The two people with smelly feet touched each other in that room, and the windows were probably being opened to disperse the smell.

"It's not kind to you to be a leader." Fu Yuanyi handed Yan Zijin a string of pigskin. The red chili powder stuck to it and the original color could hardly be seen, but the essence of this thing...

Fu Yuanyi is a relatively complicated person. Even after being under Yan Zijin for many years, some places are still incomprehensible, like an irregular sculpture, which looks like a smooth plane from the front, but many edges and corners may appear on the back. And those edges and corners are where Fu Yuanyi hides behind his back.

Yan Zijin looked at the pigskin in front of him, took it with some hesitation, and put it aside: "If you have something to say, Meng Ci is not as good at ink as you are."

"Leader, this is pigskin, don't you want to eat it?" Fu Yuanyi deliberately shook the pigskin, blinked, and emphasized the word pigskin meaningfully.

Seeing the pigskin being held up in front of Fu Yuanyi again, Yan Zijin's mind flashed, and he immediately understood what he meant, and then looked at Fu Yuanyi in disbelief: "You, no, are you serious?"

"Seriously what?" Fu Yuanyi took a bunch of mushrooms and ate slowly, "Is there any problem with the leader?"

Yan Zijin didn't believe that this old fox would really simply grill him. He stared at the string of pigskin in front of him for a while, and finally laughed and said, "If Lord Jiu finds out about this, I don't know if he will really pick it up. your skin."

Fu Yuanyi spread his hands innocently: "I didn't say anything, it has nothing to do with me."

"You didn't say anything, you just put the skin under my eyelids, you almost poked it in the eye, isn't it obvious enough?" Yan Zijin stared at Fu Yuan seriously for a few seconds, then he snorted, Holding his stomach and laughing non-stop, he didn't straighten up until Fu Yuan had half a can of beer down, pointing at Fu Yuan and saying, "You really are, I must tell Master Jiu later."

"What do you say, what does it have to do with me, it's all up to you." Fu Yuanyi handed the beer to Yan Zijin, "Hurry up, the building that laughs will shake. How grown-up you are, you can still sue."

Yan Zijin took the beer and drank a sip. The haze that was pressing on his heart before finally dissipated a lot because of this episode, and his stomach, which had been on strike for a long time, reacted at this moment.

After all, he didn't touch the pigskin, and picked the mutton skewers: "You really have nothing else to do? If you don't say it, you won't have a chance. I'll go to bed when I'm full. This beer is good. I only bought two Can, stingy."

Fu Yuanyi took out two cans from which pocket he didn't know and put them on the table. When Yan Zijin was about to get them with his eyes wide open, he stopped him: "Master Jiu is here for such an important event.