cat disease

If you don't say hello in advance, it's too uninteresting. Do you think Yuan Yichuan will directly apologize with death when he finds out about this? "

"His face is not too bad, at most two months of decadence will pass, just for him to have a long memory, so as not to have a guard on his mouth." Yan Zijin slapped the paw on the back of his hand, and successfully snatched the beer come over.

Seeing that Yan Zijin had already opened the second can, the subordinates knew how much he was drinking, and it was time to go to bed after drinking the two cans.

Can't say anything any longer, Fu Yuanyi stared at Yan Zijin, making sure that the leadership consciousness is still clear, and quickly found a starting point: "There is a reason why the two brothers of the Mao family have a good business, and the taste of the skewers is good."

Yan Zijin hummed: "What did you go to his restaurant for? What's wrong?"

Fu Yuanyi threw the bamboo stick and leaned on the sofa: "I think something is wrong with the water ghost I met today. He's already dead, and he's not an earth-bound spirit. He won't be able to hover around Nanxi Village. I can't let go of my relatives, and I should have left with them after the disaster in the village. I was curious why he didn't leave, so I went to find out his identity."

With a can of wine and some grilled skewers, Yan Zijin's stomach warmed up, and he squinted his eyes comfortably waiting for the next article.

Fu Yuanyi: "Remember the time when the Mao family escaped catastrophe? That child was very sick. Natural disasters are difficult for ordinary people to predict, but the words of the spirit will be more or less responsive, even if the water ghost belongs to Evil spirits, too, will feel it."

"So you suspect that the water ghost is related to their family? What did you find out?" Yan Zijin asked.

"I just chatted with the boss for a few words, and talked about the river next to Nanxi Village, and said that you can make a living by relying on water. The boss is a real person. Before I could say anything more, he He directly said that his father accidentally fell into the water in the early years and never came back. After that, everyone in their family was very jealous of that river and rarely approached it.”

"The water ghost is the father of the Mao family?"

"I think it should be. Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that the child had a fever during that time? Even if their ancestors had meritorious deeds, how many things would they have to do to make the heavens warn?"

Yan Zijin felt that this matter was plausible: "Why did the water ghost stay in Nanxi Village? The ancestral house should have collapsed, and you can see that there is no good house there at all. The sons and grandchildren are not here, so they stay there to guard a pile of ruins Embarrass yourself?"

"So maybe the water ghost has other reasons why he can't leave. You have to ask the water ghost about this kind of thing. I don't feel very good. I always feel that there should be something behind this matter.

The subconscious has always predicted something, and Fu Yuanyi's sixth sense has even reached the point of prediction, so he has become a know-it-all in the group. As long as he has a premonition, he will take the initiative to search for it, and then pick and choose the important things. .

Fu Yuan said, "Is the water ghost with you or Master Jiu? You have to ask carefully when you find time. I don't know if you can get a result from the question."

Yan Zijin frowned, saying that this matter is a bit troublesome.

The gatekeepers of Huangquan don’t care about the living, they only care about the dead. The ghosts, regardless of good or evil, are all over in the hands of the gatekeepers. Good or bad will be judged by that gate. There is no reason to teach ghosts to continue to exist. The truth in the world.

I knew that he should have kept it, and it made sense to send it over after asking what should be asked later, but it is reasonable to ask for it now, but it broke the rules after all, and Chong Jiu is not a good talker .

It's really not possible... Stealing is not impossible. Before Chong Jiu's power has not recovered, this idea is still feasible.

Just when Yan Zijin was melancholy about how he could quietly steal the water ghost, someone knocked on the door again.

"Did Yu Xin lose something?" Yan Zijin muttered, got up and opened the door.

While speaking, he opened the door, and before he could see who he was coming to know, he felt a gust of cold air rushing in, making Yan Zijin shiver all over.When I looked up and looked outside the door again, my heart skipped a beat, and I suddenly felt like I was being caught by the person who did something bad.

He just stood there motionless, staring at the people who came.

Fu Yuanyi, who was still thinking about the water ghost on the sofa, waited for a long time without hearing any movement, but felt a burst of yin, and screamed in his heart, so he got up and ran to the door. At the same time, he fumbled for a bag he was carrying Zhang Talisman was held between his fingers.

However, as soon as he arrived at the entrance, before he had time to throw the spell, he heard someone laughing and said: "Such a big battle, are you two doing it in the house, or are you doing something shady?"

Fang Wei nodded at Fu Yuan as a greeting.

Fu Yuanyi squinted his eyes, put down his hands after confirming the identity of the visitor, smiled without any embarrassment and said, "I'm secretly eating meat, I'm afraid Yan Su and the others will come to snatch it."

After speaking, he looked at the long-haired man standing on the side and said, "Master Jiu."

Yan Zijin's hand still fell on the doorknob, and he blocked the door with his whole body, not intending to let anyone enter the house at all.

Chong Jiu didn't want to go in and say anything to him, but just came to deliver something.

He handed the porcelain bottle to Yan Zijin: "Send it back when you're done using it."

Yan Zijin accepted the things, and took a step to the side with a little guilt: "Why don't you come in?"

"No." After speaking, Chong Jiu turned and left.

Yan Zijin looked at Chong Jiu's leaving figure with complicated eyes, completely ignoring that there was another person.

Fang Wei took advantage of Yan Zijin's stupefied effort to take the bottle back. In a place where no one else could see, he ran his finger along the body of the bottle, and a tiny charm stuck to the body of the bottle, and was absorbed by the bottle instantly, without seeing anything done The look of hands and feet.

Yan Zijin was still wondering why Chongjiu would give him the water ghost, but he felt his hand was empty, and suddenly regained his senses, snatching the bottle back from Fang Wei's hand: "Where did you go just now?"

Fang Wei stood leaning against the door in a comfortable posture, with the word joy written on his face, smiled at Yan Zijin, then left Yan Zijin with an arrogant back, and wobbled back to the house.

Holding the bottle, Yan Zijin was a little unsure whether the thing in his hand was a water ghost. He closed the door tightly, holding the porcelain bottle in both hands, and looked at Fu Yuanyi: "I only drank a can of beer just now, right?"

Fu Yuan nodded, and his eyes fell on the porcelain bottle. He always felt that this matter was a bit awkward, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Forget it, since it's a good thing to get it back, if the matter is clear, then two murders will be enough."

The porcelain bottle was received by Yan Zijin in a black bag, and some complicated characters could be vaguely seen on the lining of the bag to ensure that the evil spirits inside the bottle would not break out of the bottle.

Chapter 51

◎Back◎

Before the other party entered the room, Chong Jiu was already lying on the bed with his arms covering his eyes, breathing very lightly, as if he was asleep.

He sat on his bed, stared at Chongjiu for a while, and said in a chatty tone very blindly: "Speaking of which the water ghost surprised me in the end, he doesn't seem like an ordinary wraith. Accept the grievances around you, but fortunately you didn't lose control in the end. But...is it okay for you to accommodate so much grievance? After all, you are not a demon, and your body may not be able to bear it."

Chong Jiu still kept his original movements motionless.

Fang Wei's eyes flickered, the pure black pupils were like a bottomless abyss, burying his thoughts deeply.

He smiled, like a novice ignorant of the world, worried about a person who was almost a legend: "Even gods can't absorb resentment, right? After all, only evil spirits can absorb resentment."

Chong Jiu's eyes opened suddenly, and the resentment that was originally only lingering around poured out, filling the entire room, enveloping him and Fang Wei in it.

Fang didn't see that there was no confusion at all. He couldn't see Chongjiu's expression, or he didn't care about Chongjiu's expression at all. It seemed that what he said before was just a casual scene, and he didn't care how Chongjiu would react at all.

He set up the pillow and leaned against the head of the bed, found a comfortable position, took out his mobile phone and played while saying: "It stands to reason that even if there is a gap between the villagers, they will not be helpless. Neighbors, neighbors, how much hatred can Can it be related to life and death? So what the water ghost said may not be completely credible. If it is not for his nonsense, it may be a hallucination he had before his death, imagining that someone on the shore saw him, just like a person who freezes to death. Feel hot."

Chong Jiu put his arms down, sat up, and looked at Fang Wei without saying a word.

Fang Wei smiled: "I'll make random analysis, Master Jiu will just listen to it for fun."

Having said that, there was no intention of stopping at all.

He continued: "Or, do you think it is possible that someone is manipulating this matter behind the scenes?"

"What's the matter?" Chong Jiu asked.

"Could it be that the people on the shore tampered with the boat or somewhere, causing the water ghost to fall into the water and then drowned, otherwise how could his soul stay alive after death? If so, it would make sense."

Speaking of this, Fang did not pause for a moment, and quickly tapped on the phone with his fingers, then put the phone aside, sat upright and looked at Chong Jiu: "Speaking of which, there is really a way to make a person die for a period of time. Is it sealed in the body and can't get out?"

Chong Jiu: "Perhaps, it shouldn't be difficult to achieve."

Fang Wei: "Have you seen it?"

"No." Chongjiu looked ahead, not knowing what he was thinking, and said after a while: "So you think that someone deliberately designed this situation to let him die in the river, and why?"

Fang Wei: "For the sake of the soul, it's like what the water ghost ordered Xu Ping to do."

Chong Jiu smiled, turned over and lay down on the bed again, flicked his fingers, and heard a bang, and the light went out.

Fang Wei's last words were absent-minded, all his attention was on the person lying on the opposite bed.Chongjiu seldom wears light-colored clothes. The white T-shirt is pulled up because of the raised arms, and the tight waistline can be vaguely seen. The color of the skin is as pale as the face. If you don’t look carefully, you may even think it’s a T-shirt. shirt lining.

Not long after Fang Wei's eyes lingered on that bit of flesh, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he couldn't see anything.

He touched his lower lip, sat in the dark for a while, then chuckled and didn't say any more, he didn't know whether it was too rough to end the topic with a laugh, or he was being left out to cover up his embarrassment by laughing.

He leaned on the bed again, picked up his phone, and chatted with the other party.

This night Chongjiu was still restless, just like what Fang Wei said before, he is not an evil spirit after all, how can he feel better after swallowing so much resentment forcibly.

The dazed state lasted until dawn, and the resentment entrenched in the room gradually subsided, as if afraid of the light outside the window, he retreated to the corner a little bit, and finally turned into a few wisps of smoke and shrank into Chongjiu's body.

The moment the black air disappeared, Chongjiu's frown gradually relaxed. Before the bird stood outside the window and began to call, he finally fell asleep for a while.

After sleeping for only an hour, the first thing Chongjiu saw when he woke up was a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at him with a smile.

Fang Wei squatted in front of the bed, folded his hands on his chest, put his chin on the bed, made a smile that he thought was the kindest, and said briskly: "Good morning!"

Chongjiu relied on tenacious perseverance to not directly smash this face, but his good mood just after rising suddenly fell to the bottom, and even this low pressure lasted until several people got into the car.

Yan Zijin packed up his things and put them in the car. When he came to call for someone, he wondered if Chongjiu knew about their discussion of pigskin last night.

He carefully pulled Fang Wei aside and asked, "What happened?"

Fang Wei spread his hands: "How do I know." After speaking, he threw his backpack on the car and found a seat to sit down.

Yan Zijin packed his things carefully, got into the car carefully, closed the door carefully, and said to Yan Su with his voice: "First go and see the corpse, and then we will go directly back to Jinhuai."

His original plan was to take another look at the corpse when he left today. Many details might be overlooked in the photos.Although the water ghost has been arrested now, he has not been interrogated yet, and he cannot be sure that these incidents were all caused by him, so he checked the body carefully before returning to Jinhuai.

Chong Jiu was still sitting in the last row, with a peaked cap covering his face as if he had fallen asleep again.

The others leaned in front, and even Fang Wei followed the leader obediently this time, and did not go to the back row to cause trouble.

When the car started, Yuan Yichuan, who was sitting on one side, crossed his legs and pulled at the front of his clothes, with a constipated expression on his face.

"What's wrong with you, do you need to go to the toilet?" Not long after the car started, Yu Xin looked at Yuan Yichuan with concern.

Yan Su, who was driving in front, braked and stopped on the side of the road: "Go to the toilet? Do you want to drive back?"

"Why don't you go back, hurry up." Yuan Yichuan glared at Yan Su, and then glanced at Fang Wei, who was sitting aside and playing with his mobile phone, sneakily as if he had some thoughts about him.

Back and forth several times, Fang Wei didn't say anything, Yan Zijin took the lead and couldn't take it anymore.

He patted Yuan Yichuan's head heavily: "The brain has been eaten by a ghost, what are you looking at? I want to see Meng Ci, the beauty is over there."

Meng Ci cast an innocent look.

Yuan Yichuan rubbed the place where he was knocked out, with an obviously unrestrained look, he insisted on making a show of twisting, and the movement of stirring his clothes almost made other people sick.

In the end, Yan Su, who was still driving, couldn't stand it first, and said, "Fart if you fart, you're like an old lady."

Yuan Yichuan happened to be sitting behind the driver's seat, kicked the back of the seat and said, "You have eyes in the back of your head, don't you, drive your car."

Yan Su chuckled, he was a sensible person and knew why Yuan Yichuan was awkward.Other people's embarrassment is fun for him, and he is very happy to break through this embarrassment: "It's not just the stupid thing yesterday, and it's not all your fault, although you are stupid/crazy, but sometimes it is still reliable .”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and smiled at Fang Wei while he was waiting for the traffic light: "My brother wants to apologize to you, but I'm too embarrassed to say so, just the stupid thing yesterday."

"Oh, it's okay." Fang Wei took his eyes off the phone, nodded and smiled at Yan Su and Yuan Yichuan, and then bowed his head again, looking like a young Internet addict.

Yuan Yichuan felt even more embarrassed seeing Fang Wei like this, even if he didn't take it to heart, it was his fault.

Scratching his head, he said, "Yesterday, I didn't know what happened, so I just said those words. Brother Fang, don't take it to heart. I, hey, I'm really sorry."

Fang Wei looked up and smiled: "It's really nothing, it's also my reason, I didn't explain clearly."

Yuan Yichuan was a little annoyed: "The leader said about me yesterday, and I was also confused. At that time, I only felt that my heart was flustered and everything was not going my way. No, even if you didn't release it at the time, brother, I guess I would have to get angry."

"It's because of the place, I don't blame you." Fang Wei looked kindly, as if his body was emitting a holy light, and he could ascend to heaven immediately after inserting two wings.

Fang Wei has already said that, and it would be inappropriate to repeat it any longer, as if forcing someone to say "I'm sorry" and "It's okay".

It's embarrassing for everyone to consume like this, but if you don't say it, you always feel that you are the kind of person who cannot be responsible for your actions.

After much deliberation, there was no result, but Fang Wei said at this moment: "The corpse here is also missing the internal organs?"

Yuan Yichuan was being supported and didn't know how to get down. Hearing this, he hurried downhill: "The corpse is still in the morgue, and its identity has been determined, but from the current point of view, if it is really related to the water ghost, it should also involve other people. Humans, it is impossible for water ghosts to do it themselves, just like Xu Ping. But can ordinary people really do things like this?"

The car had stopped while talking.

Yan Su unbuckled his seat belt and turned around and asked, "Are you all going? I'll just stay here and watch the car. It's not a good place to park. It's not easy to deal with a ticket later."

Yan Zijin took the camera and asked Yuan Yichuan and Fu Yuanyi to get out of the car together. Before closing the car door, he said: "You don't have to go, I'll go back after I have a look."

The rest of the people sat safely in the car, and the car became quiet again for a while.

The waiting time is always long, especially when there is a dangerous person in the car that cannot be ignored.

Yan Su, who suggested to wait in the car before, regretted it very much now. He sat in the driver's seat and glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time.

The figure in the mirror was obviously wearing white clothes, but it gave people a feeling of darkness, as if in a black hole, even if he could see it, he couldn't grasp it.

Yan Su was a little scared, but couldn't help but wanted to look. When he looked into the rearview mirror for the third time, he suddenly met a pair of cold eyes.

Those eyes were dark and dull, with a certain magical power that seemed to swallow him in.

Yan Su's whole body was cold, and a fear spread from his heart to his limbs, taking away the temperature in his body. He seemed to have stiffened into a corpse.

This thought was terrifying, Yan Su once felt that he was going to die, maybe in the next minute, maybe in the next second.

Just when Yan Su began to feel difficult to breathe, the car door was pulled open from the outside with a bang.

Yan Zijin got into the car first, sat back to his original position, put the camera in his bag, watched Fu Yuanyi, who was the last to get into the car, close the door, patted the driver's seat and said, "Let's go."

It wasn't until this moment that Yan Su came back to his senses, cold sweat spread all over his body in an instant, and the clothes he just changed in the morning stuck to his body sticky.

Although it is very difficult, at least it proves that he is alive.

When Yan Zijin urged again, Yan Suhou wiped his face in fear, and wiped a cold sweat on the towel beside him.

When subconsciously looking at the rearview mirror again, those eyes disappeared, and the person in the back seat still maintained the previous posture, with the hat covering his face, as if he was sleeping soundly, as if everything before was just Yan Su illusion.

Yan Su breathed a sigh of relief when he looked back. He held the steering wheel, looked at the asphalt road ahead illuminated by the sun, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove away.

Chapter 52

◎"What's the matter, leader?"◎

On the way back, Yan Zijin dragged Fu Yuan to look at the photos in the camera and occasionally muttered a few words. The others were much quieter than when they came, either sleeping or playing with their phones.

It was the first time for Tai Xu to go on a business trip with so many people, and he was a little apprehensive, not knowing what to do.

He and Lu Jiang were in a hurry to go out, so they wore thin coats, and the car was very cold for some reason. After passing the high-speed toll booth, when Tai Xutai rubbed his arms for the fifth time, Lu Jiang didn't know Pulled out a blanket from somewhere to cover him.

Tai Xu took it gratefully, and whispered: "Is the air conditioner turned on in the car? Why is it so cold?"

He pulled the blanket over Lu Jiang's body, but saw a lot of threads wrapped around Lu Jiang's hands.

He didn't know what it was, just a little curious.

The last time he was at Xu Ping's house, he was unconscious, and he didn't remember what Lu Jiang did with these lines at all. Looking at the fishing line now, he seemed to see the neighbor's house always pestering grandma to turn over [1] kid.

When he was covering the blanket, his movements were so stiff that he successfully attracted Lu Jiang's attention.

Lu Jiang hid the rope in the palm of his hand, glared at Tai Xu and said, "There's so much nonsense, this car is almost a hearse, and the mortuary is not as dark as our car, shut up and go to sleep, and be careful." on you."

The deterrent power of these words is obviously much better than the word "shut up", and the effect is obvious after the words are spoken. As expected, Tai Xu is no longer staring at Lu Jiang's hand, like a frightened little mouse, shrinking to the corner tightly Stick to the window.

Lu Jiang was not polite, and covered his body with the blankets distributed by Taixu. The people in the car, except for the one in the last row, were all covered with something more or less.

As Lu Jiang said, it was too cold in the car, and Yan Su, as the driver, did not dare to turn on the air conditioner, for fear that such an action would offend the person behind him. Yan Zijin's subordinates switched to Chongjiu's subordinates.

However, the culprit of everything—Chong Jiu, was sitting peacefully in the back corner. Although he looked like he was sleeping, he was actually thinking about what happened yesterday in his mind, trying to find a clue in the mess.

For example, the way Xu Ping confuses people is by judging whether the person is good or bad. Although the standard is biased, at least it is a basis.

And such a woman is basically not good at going to remote places. The scope of activities is nothing more than work, supermarkets and homes, and she seldom does extravagant things, and running to the old city a few kilometers away in the middle of the night is very difficult for Xu Ping. It's an outrageous thing to say.As before, it was more in line with her behavior to bring everyone into her home.

He remembered an incident that happened in the bookstore before.

Chongjiu sighed inwardly, feeling that the resentment carried by the water ghost seemed to be merging with his body, as if a wandering child had finally found his home, occupying every cell in his body, squeezing himself into it, To blend in, I want to be a part of Chongjiu, but it seems like I want to be the master of my body.

Although this situation looks dangerous, it seems that if you don't pay attention, you will be taken away. However, in the bookstore, Chongjiu encountered countless souls who wanted to take him away. brains.

The shaking of the vehicle made him a little sleepy, so he covered his face with his hat, and fell asleep in this position.

The journey back seemed to be smoother than when we came here. After stopping once at the rest stop on the way, there was no further delay. Even so, it was already afternoon when we arrived at Long'an Imperial Garden.

After the car stopped, other people got out of the car one after another, and Chong Jiu slowly swayed down, while Yan Zijin kept staring at him with complicated eyes.

Yan Zijin was the first to get out of the car, and then stood beside the car door.

There are still bruises on his neck, although it doesn't look as scary as before, even if you don't pay attention carefully, you will think it is a little interest left by the couple, and you have received ambiguous eyes from passers-by before, but Only when you hurt yourself will you know how aggrieved you are.

Chong Jiu glanced at him sideways: "Is there something wrong?"

Yan Zijin's lips trembled for a moment, as if he wanted to speak very much, but he refused to start.This persistence continued until he saw Chong Jiu striding towards the door, and he didn't mean to enter the room with them to make a conclusion.

Yan Zijin hurriedly followed up and grabbed Chong Jiu's arm: "I have something to tell you." Then, under the strange eyes of everyone, he dragged him into the room and closed the door with a bang.

"What's the situation?" Yuan Yichuan, the only person who didn't know the inside story, looked at the door wonderingly. He was carrying a backpack in his hand, stuffing bits and pieces into it. After packing, he had to send the car to be repaired later.

"Who knows." Another uninformed person, Meng Ci, was fiddling with her hair. She styled it well when she went out, and now there is nothing left. Fortunately, she brought clothes. She just felt sorry for the cheongsam and wondered if she could be reimbursed.

Pulled by Yan Zijin, Chongjiu staggered all the way to the innermost room on the third floor.

The living room was still decorated as it was, and it was so cozy that it didn't look like an office. Fortunately, this room was quite satisfactory. Although it was more like a study, it was at least a place where you could work.

Chongjiu stood at the door and looked around. The walls on both sides were filled with bookshelves. The books listed on them were new and old. Many books felt that they were about to fall apart just from the spine. There are both Dharma and Strange Records, but it is a bit like a place where "Daxian" uses fortune-telling.

Standing on the bookshelf, Chong Jiu randomly took out a book, on which was written "Those Unknown Things".

Coincidentally, the first page he opened was a magnified grimace, and the dark eye sockets were smudged with black, probably to create the effect of blood and tears. The printing was in black and white, and it turned into eye sockets Tear down, it is more impactful.

Chong Jiu studied this grimace with great interest, he had never seen this kind of death.

However, as soon as his gaze fell from his eyes to his nose, the book was snatched away.

Looking at the empty hands, Chong Jiu smiled, then turned to look at Yan Zijin: "What's the matter, leader?"

The word "leader" is a continuation of the previous idea that those people regarded him as a newcomer, but it was also the result of Yan Zijin's deliberate guidance.

Yan Zijin's neck hurt when he heard these two words, he put the book back on the shelf, glared at Chong Jiu, walked behind the desk and sat down without a good face, pointed to the opposite chair and said, "Sit."

Chongjiu was amused by his appearance, fiddled with the small ornaments placed aside twice, and then sat down on the reception sofa unhurriedly, not opposite to Yan Zijin.His attitude was obviously like he was interrogating a prisoner, so naturally Chong Jiu would not send him to his door to scold him.

Yan Zijin looked at Chong Jiu as if looking at some kind of enemy, pursed his lips, and said a word after a long time: "Speak."

Chong Jiu: "Say what?"

Yan Zijin pointed to his neck: "You have nothing to say to me?"

"Oh." Chongjiu picked up a small gourd from the table and played with it, and after a reply, there was no more, and Yan Zijin was so angry that he almost threw the table.

Fortunately, his table was made of mahogany, and it was too heavy to die, otherwise the expenses of the team would have increased.

Yan Zijin grinded his back molars, and his voice came out from between his teeth: "Master Jiu, don't you think you need to explain to me?"

"Explain? I thought you understood." Chongjiu leaned on the back of the sofa, crossed his legs, "Forgot what state your employees were in at that time? I don't know how to be grateful for saving your life. Now you come here to ask me, do you feel that the time spent together? After a long time, you treat me as your own?"

Yan Zijin pursed his lips and remained silent.

Chong Jiu suppressed his smile: "Next time your vigilance is still so poor, I will reserve a place for you in the bookstore and wait for you to report."

Yan Zijin, who was sitting quietly behind the desk, didn't know which string was touched. He picked up the tea pot next to him and threw it at Chongjiu. Finally he gasped and said, "You save me? Are you sure you don't want to get me?" How long have I known you, even though I haven't lived as long as you, but I have experienced a lot after all, you just want to use me as bait to catch water ghosts!"

The tea pot flew in front of Chong Jiu and intercepted it easily, he did not deny Yan Zijin's words.

Yan Zijin snorted coldly and continued, "Thank you Master Jiu for being merciful and saving my life, and I can still sit here and chat with you all the time. You don't have the same knowledge as a small person like me, I thank you."

Yin and Yang made Chongjiu laugh as soon as the call was successful, he put the tea pot on the table, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't worry, you were planted with 'little bugs' by water ghosts at that time, and you were the only one who was dying." Only then will the little bug fall down, otherwise you may be the same as your employee now, regretting why you were so outspoken back then."

In the car, Yan Su and Fang Wei's words fell into Chong Jiu's ears verbatim.

"Then why don't you pinch him." Yan Zijin tore off his collar, "It still hurts now!"

"He's not as patient as you, he's fine now." Chong Jiu raised a hand, and a cloud of black air appeared out of thin air and hovered above, like countless threads entangled, but not knotted together.

"Is this the resentment from the water ghost? The resentment doesn't seem to be very serious." Yan Zijin stood up and stretched his neck to look this way.

Chong Jiu waved his hand lightly, and his anger disappeared: "That place is not very good, there are too many remnants around, most of them are unwilling to die, they may stick to their bodies, even if there is no problem after a long time, they will still get sick Talented."

Yan Zijin subconsciously shook his shoulders, as if he felt something was sticking to his body. After scratching left and right, he realized how indecent his current actions were, cleared his throat, and the fire in his heart was relieved: "So I... ...The subordinates were glued to him by the remnant soul."

"Probably." Chong Jiu replied vaguely.

The life-threatening matter was so easily turned over. Yan Zijin touched his neck, took out the porcelain bottle containing the water ghost and put it on the table, and said, "What did you take the water ghost out with that day?"

Chong Jiu: "I just asked about the ins and outs. He has been wandering around Nanxi Village for too long and has too much resentment on his body. I am afraid that something will happen to you, so I will help you solve those things. The remaining yin is probably nothing to you. It has too much influence, so do whatever you like."

"Are you so kind?" Yan Zijin looked at Chong Jiu suspiciously, "You let go of your grievances when he left that area. Are you sure he can last for a few days just with that dilapidated soul? Do you still love him?" Do whatever you want, tsk tsk."

Chong Jiu looked at Yan Zijin with eyes that looked at a fool: "Did you forget that there is still a contract between me and the water ghost?"

The contract with the gatekeeper, as long as Chong Jiu fails to fulfill his promise, the water ghost cannot easily lose his soul.Chong Jiu can use the contract to get the resentment from the water ghost, and the water ghost can also rely on Chong Jiu to hang his "life".

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【1】Turn over: turn over the rope

Chapter 53

◎"There is a destiny destined between us."◎

When Chongjiu went downstairs, the sun was already slanting, and the hydrangeas blooming in the yard were covered with gold, shaking their bodies in the breeze.

Chong Jiu didn't really feel much about the flowers, but after looking at them for a long time, it was pleasing to the eye. After all, he had been in the bookstore for so many years, and the only thing that accompanied him besides the cat was the flower that was about to mature.

After going down the stairs, the living room was deserted. Some things were still piled up at the door, but people didn’t know where they all went. It might be because they were tired from a business trip and went to rest first, or maybe it was just to avoid Chong Jiu and wait for him to leave. Come out and tidy up slowly.

But it doesn't matter.

The scourge on Chongjiu's body has not yet dissipated. This time it took longer than every time in the past. Fortunately, the water ghost helped a little, so that he would not be sick like a consumptive ghost, relying on the resentment absorbed by the outside world , at least there is no problem opening the door and going back to the bookstore directly.

However, he had just calmed down the person upstairs, and he felt that it was better not to open the door directly in the living room, so as not to cause the person upstairs to get violent again.

Although the door opened by the void will generally not have any effect after it is closed, but everyone here is not an ordinary person, maybe they will have nightmares for a week because of an unintentional move, and then Yan Zijin will find out There is no end to the trouble, let's go out in a proper manner.

However, as soon as he walked to the side of the sofa, his wrist tightened, and when he turned his head, he saw an arm protruding from the middle of the pillow, and behind it was a messy head——Fang Wei.

Fang Wei was lying on the sofa before, maybe he was sleeping, with his head buried in the middle of the pillow, and it would be hard to find someone else if he didn't look carefully, so Chong Jiu didn't care at all when he passed by, but he showed a gap and was caught caught.

Chongjiu looked at the person with his head up, as if he had taken a shower and was lying here waiting without drying his hair.

He shook his arm, but failed to get out: "What do you do?"

"I see." Fang Wei clenched his hand tightly, and with the other hand he grabbed a few strands of Chong Jiu's hair.

Chong Jiu pursed his lips and remained silent. He was not at all curious about what Fang Wei knew, and even began to think about how violent Yan Zijin would be if he directly dislocated Fang Wei's arm.

Not asking doesn't mean Fang Wei didn't say anything.

Fang Wei sat up in this position, and coughed, maybe because he just woke up, his voice was a little hoarse, and his voice was not loud enough for two people to hear.

"I just asked someone else, and I know why the previous leader said that your hair is untouchable."

Chong Jiu frowned. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was really curious about what was wrong with his hair.

Fang Wei brought the hair in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully for a moment, and said: "According to the leader, every hair of Jiu Ye is related to the living beings in the world, if you touch one of them, there will be some human disaster, so it is a treasure to touch." No."

Not to mention how others are doing, even Chong Jiu was taken aback when he heard this.

What kind of nonsense is this, why doesn't he know that his hair has this function, if the hair can control life and death, what do you want to do in reincarnation, just pull it out and wait for it to grow back.

Of course, he couldn't say this in front of Fang Wei, even if he thought it was nonsense, he still maintained a calm expression, giving people a feeling of inscrutable.

Taking advantage of Chongjiu's slippage, Fang Wei squeezed Chongjiu's