cat disease

I feel that I have not been in a good spirit recently, and it is very likely that I will be infected.

At first he followed Fang Wei to come here because of the unreasonable anxiety in his heart, but the moment he saw Fang Wei, a stone fell from one part of his heart, and another part began to jump non-stop.

Generally speaking, he was irritable when he didn't see Fang Wei, and even more irritable when he saw Fang Wei.

He was in a bad mood, and even the snake that was trying to eat the monster was even more restless. He shook his head and brought the monster to the wall, and more things fell from the roof.

The monster struggled tightly. The boa constrictor bit the same movement for a long time, and the upper and lower jaws probably started to feel sore, so I wanted to change the position. As a result, in the gap between throwing the monster up and following it, the monster turned around in the air, facing The place where the three of them were was rushing over.

The dark and empty eyes couldn't tell who he was looking at, but they were filled with soaring resentment. The long black tail dragging behind his head gradually turned into hands and feet during the dive, and he bared his teeth and claws as if trying to tear everyone present.

The monster moved very quickly, and the python was always half a meter away from it. It is estimated that when the snake caught up with the monster, several people would also be swallowed by the monster.

Tai Xu didn't care about other things, and hugged Chongjiu's legs tightly, leaving only "Mom" in his mouth. It is estimated that his mother was sneezing non-stop at home at this moment.

The long hair on Chong Jiu's side was messed up by the wind blown by the monster, and he still looked at Fang Wei motionlessly, letting sand and rocks fly around him.

And Fang Wei... At the moment before the monster arrived, he put his hands on Chong Jiu's shoulders, turned around, and directly used Chong Jiu as a shield, turning his back to the speeding monster.

Fang Wei unequivocally put Chong Jiu in danger, with a smile on his face: "Master Jiu, please."

Chong Jiu's eyes widened suddenly, and the usual laughter and familiar tunes gradually merged with the appearance in his memory. It seemed that he was not standing in a dilapidated house, but in a relatively cold place. At that time, the previous janitor was still there, and there were not so many people calling him Jiu Ye. He was just a lazy cat who only liked to bask in the sun.

At that time, Chongjiu had been taken back by his predecessor for a while, and the bookstore was not as gloomy and cold as it is now. During the daytime, the sun shines through the windows on the bookshelves, and the black and gold letters of the books shine on the walls, leaving a less obvious impression. shadow.

Chong Jiu was lying on a recliner under the window, basking in the not-so-warm sun.

It is obviously a pleasant afternoon, but there are always people who like to break this comfort.

The previous one was careless.

When Chongjiu was a cat, he couldn’t see any big difference from other cats. Their habits were similar, with long tails around the body, four paws hidden under the belly, and the dark fur covered by the sun seemed to be plated. layers of silver.

Even when he was asleep with his eyes closed, he was still vigilant. Now that he became a domesticated spirit, his vigilance increased instead of diminished, mainly because of the restless owner in the shop.

Chong Jiu curled up and nestled on the rattan chair. After he accurately caught the almost inaudible footsteps, the alarm bells rang in his heart. Before lifting his eyelids, his four legs moved first.

However, his action was still one step too late, as soon as his two front feet left the wicker chair, his tail entered the attacker's hands.

The attacker pulled Chong Jiu's tail, pinched his neck with the other hand, and turned his face to the front: "Tsk, I really don't know how I used to live outside, my vigilance is too low."

Chong Jiu thought, it's none of your business.

"I'm going out, you look at the shop."

Ghosts look at the store.

Chong Jiu glared at the man, and without a word, he scratched his face.

The man had already guessed that there would be such a move, and he retreated extremely quickly, throwing the cat far between the bookshelves, slipped to the door in three steps and two steps, and looked at the cat standing in the same place before going out. The motionless cat smiled shyly and said, "Jiu Ye, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The water mist suddenly rose, and the moment the monster touched Chong Jiu, a wall of water stood behind Chong Jiu.

The monster hit the water wall with a bang, and the water splashed.

The boa constrictor suddenly swelled several times, and appeared behind him with its bloody mouth open, as if it wanted to swallow Chongjiu together, but when it closed its mouth, it only bit the monster's half of its body, like a 3D effect in a movie theater through the water wall .

Before the water wall rose, Tai Xu was pulled behind him by Fang Wei, and he happened to sit in the best viewing position.

He saw Chong Jiu standing quietly between monsters and beasts, just one step away from them.

The long hair fluttered wildly because of the strong wind brought by the monster, and the skin under the dark clothes became even paler. The dilapidated living room became the scene, and the man seemed to be the god of death harvesting life on the battlefield, even if the big one behind him At the end of the day, more and more things collapsed around him, and he stood still with a blank expression.

Tai Xu subconsciously felt that he was waiting for something.

What are you waiting for?

Tai Xu belatedly began to piece together the things he encountered today, from the strange bookstore to the deadly room, he suddenly realized that Master Jiu might not be a living person, or he might not be a person similar to them .

From the rumors of skinning, to the opening of the door with his bare hands, to the boa constrictor that almost filled half the room behind him, how could Master Jiu look like a person?

Tai Xu's back was leaning against a half wall, and there was a limp woman beside him, who was picked up by Fang before he was picked up by the way.

Master Jiu...is he waiting to take their lives, so he spends time with them in this room?

Tai Xu remembered what Fang hadn't asked just now, and suddenly his whole body became cold, his face was uglier than the woman beside him, even though he was still alive, he looked like a ghost.

The room is full, and the last normal person has become abnormal.

Even though Fang Wei had been entangled with Chong Jiu in everything before, at this point he had to be forced to the corner, raising his arms to block the wind blowing around him.The flurry of snakes is like a portrayal of Chongjiu's heart. If you are not happy, then everyone should not be happy.

He wanted to ask what happened to Chong Jiu all of a sudden, even though he pushed Chong Jiu to the monster, he knew that such a monster would not be able to hurt Chong Jiu at all.

The words of inquiry reached his lips, but he still couldn't get out of his mouth after all.

He is just an ordinary employee of the investigation team, and he is still a newcomer. He can rely on the saying "A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers" to dominate around Chongjiu, and occasionally say a few words against Mao in a "rebellious" way, and fight against him. Chongjiu has always been too lazy to talk to people's characters, jumping on Chongjiu's nerves, but in this scene, he has no capacity to speak after all.

The boa constrictor, which was several times bigger than before, had already swallowed the monster's head, and its struggling limbs grabbed the snake's body, but it didn't even leave a wound.

The trend of the times, the monster has been unable to recover.

The snake's tail swung, and half of the monster's body fell into the snake's belly. Chong Jiu still stood quietly.

Under the dim light, Chongjiu's eyes were stained with a dark green light. It was something he had always hidden deeply. This kind of light didn't need to appear on people, and it shouldn't be related to the "janitor".

It has always belonged only to beasts.

The cold gaze fell on Fang Wei, and the anxiety in Chongjiu's heart finally suppressed a lot.

The monster has become a scapegoat, otherwise the one who is swallowed by the python may become Fang Wei.

After the fire was half-extinguished, Chongjiu finally stopped making sculptures. He raised his hand to brush away the messy hair in front of him, and casually pointed to the bedroom, not to mention the door, without even the wall: "There are things there."

Fang didn't put down his arms, took a deep look at Chong Jiu, and then said with a smile: "Are you angry?"

"Who?" Chong Jiu threw a word, and without waiting for an answer, he turned his head and walked towards the bedroom. After walking a few steps, he began to regret that he shouldn't have let the snake out to play wild.

The ground is full of gravel, this road is too difficult to walk!

Chong Jiu was a little unhappy just now, but he couldn't be called angry.

When Fang Wei put his hands on his shoulders, exposing his entire back to the monster, his inner anxiety finally reached its peak.

This kind of anxiety has no reason, it is just used as a shield, even if it is a relatively fragile back, it will not bring him any disasters, he just seems to be disgusted with this kind of behavior, maybe it is because he has not been forced like this for a long time What to do.

Chongjiu turned around and pinched the bridge of his nose. He didn't know why he remembered these old things. Maybe it was because the cat was lost and there was a sudden emptiness around him, so he started to think about what was there or what he didn't say just now. The facial expression is too similar to that person back then.

Fortunately, it was just a facial expression. If it was that person, Chong Jiu could directly throw him into the snake's mouth.

It's a pity that Fang Wei is Yan Zijin's subordinate, because of that precarious friendship, Chongjiu decided to put all these accounts on Yan Zijin's head, and talk about it later.

Stepping over the door frame supported by only a little bit of broken wood, he leaned on the wall and entered the bedroom where the woman had stayed before.

The surrounding walls are a bit horrible, and the bedroom can vaguely see what it used to be.

The interior decoration continues the warmth of the living room. The curtains are light pink, with a layer of gauze inside, and the quilt printed with floral flowers on the bed is tilted to one side, with many gravels on it.

After entering the door, Chong Jiu didn't take a look around, and went straight to the desk in the corner. On the table was a large blue translucent vase occupying most of the space on the table, and a fiery red carnation was inserted in the vase alone.

It is reasonable to say that there are not too many flowers in such a large vase. In such a delicate room, the only flower is very abrupt.

Just under such a vase that doesn't fit the scene, there is a dark notebook.

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

◎The fortune-telling◎

The thunder was rolling, and the street lamps in the community could only illuminate an inch of ground below the feet. The whole building was pitch black, and there was not even a single household that turned on the lights. It seemed out of place in the brightly lit buildings around.

As soon as the rain started to fall, Yan Zijin held an umbrella and looked at the wide-open corridor door, struggling constantly in his heart.

I don't want to go in.

He didn't move, and neither did the people behind him. The three standing in front of the door looked a bit like stone lions guarding the door in ancient times.

"Leader?" Yu Xin shrank into the umbrella, leaving a shoulder outside. They went out in a hurry, and they brought a total of two umbrellas. The leader affirmed that he had one, and he could only squeeze together with Lu Jiang.

After calling Yan Zijin, he didn't get a response. He glanced at Lu Jiang, and the two of them winked for a long time. In the end, Yu Xin lost the upper hand in the eye battle. He wrinkled his face and squeezed out three words for a long time: "Don't go in?"

Yan Zijin had a toothache, not only the toothache, but also the head, throat, and internal organs.

He didn't want to go in, if it wasn't for the unlucky new recruits who had just come to work and encountered such things, as a leader, he couldn't ignore it... Thinking about it carefully, it seems that he couldn't ignore it.

Yan Zijin stood at the door with this tangled mood for 10 minutes, followed by the two subordinates who stood behind him for 10 minutes, keeping Xiao Yu standing until the heavy rain.

Yu Xin wet his sleeves, he poked Lu Jiang and said in a low voice, "Go ahead, you're usually pretty cool, why not be cowardly at this time, after a while the newcomer will become a new ghost."

Lu Jiang held the umbrella in one hand, and grabbed Yu Xin's fidgeting hand with the other: "Why the fuck are you not moving? The leader didn't say anything, what the hell are you doing?"

The two were muttering to each other, but their voices were not low, and the meaning could not be more obvious than raising their heads to look at their leader after saying a few words.

After a few words, Yan Zijin finally couldn't stand still, and walked forward step by step with a gloomy face, carrying the tragic feeling of going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire.

After walking a few steps, he stopped again, this time not because of his reluctance, but because of something strange in front of him.

Lightning struck, illuminating the pitch-black corridor. A disheveled woman stood in the corridor that should have been empty, and what she was holding...was the hapless newcomer.

"Fuck! What is that?" Yu Xin was taken aback by the woman who came out suddenly.

"You are afraid of pulling me to do something, your hand is about to be broken!" Lu Jiang tried several times without success by pulling his arm. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, pinched the soft flesh on Yu Xin's waist, and finally managed to break free .

Yu Xin suffered pain, bared his teeth and took a step outside, but ran back under the umbrella after being drenched in the rain: "Master Jiu is not here, you are alive again, right? You are not as dead as before, right, be careful Jiu Grandpa will stand in front of you the next moment, scaring you to death!"

"Bah, bah, can you say something nice, are you deaf or have a bad memory? The leader said that Lord Jiu was not with the two newcomers because of something, that's why we came to the rescue." Lu Jiang called Trembling, he has been afraid of such a person in his life, he was not seen often in the past, but recently seeing him twice in a row made him seriously hurt, "Besides, I will hang you up!"

Yan Zijin stood in front and pretended he didn't hear anything, he felt guilty...

It's not his fault, the two of them were left in the office today, and the incident happened suddenly, and they couldn't find anything else.

It is natural for a leader to bring two subordinates with him to arrange an appointment. In case of a bit of dirty work, there is still someone to instigate.

No, the dirty work is coming.

Yan Zijin took a step to the side, posing as a leader, and looked at the woman: "What are you waiting for, just this, don't do anything yet."

He has always been sensitive to foreign objects, and the resentment around the woman went straight to his nose, causing him to sneeze several times in a row.

As soon as the order came out, Lu Jiang slapped his fingers out of thin air, and a drum sounded "Boom", which melted into the rumbling thunder and hit Tai Xu's heart.

The eyes of Tai Xu, who had lost his soul before, gradually focused. When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, before he could take a breath, his whole head began to ache violently. His throat was tightly strangled, and he could only make a hoo hoo sound.

There was no air in the body for a long time, and the eyes of Tai Xu who had just woken up were black. Just as he was about to faint again, a dazzling white light flashed in front of his eyes. The next second, the hand that was shackling her neck suddenly lost strength. Ass sits on the ground.

"Cough! Cough!" Tai Xu clutched his neck and coughed violently. It took him a while to see the situation in front of him again. The first thing he saw was a wriggling hand, fingers crawling towards him on the ground.

Taixu said "Damn", and ran out on both hands and feet. Just as his feet were about to step out of the threshold, he remembered the toe of his shoes that had been cut off earlier. He couldn't take this step. Some pain.

Seeing the leader standing outside the door, all worries disappeared at this moment, he rushed to Yan Zijin, crying while running, his nose and tears mixed together, his face was as ugly as it could be.

Seeing that Taixu was about to rush into his arms, Yan Zijin moved a few steps with the wind blowing under his feet, and at the moment Taixu was thrown into the air, he grabbed his collar and threw it at Yu Xin: "Look carefully."

Yu Wei and Lu Jiang shared an umbrella, which was already very crowded, but now there are more people. Although Tai Xu is relatively thin, he is still a man. A single umbrella can only take care of three heads. Can follow the fate.

The catkins are tasks assigned by the leader, so you can't just throw them away, you can only throw another one.

Before Lu Jiang could react, Yu Xin quickly grabbed the umbrella, pointed at the door of the building like an old man, and said, "Go and deal with it, what's the delay in the rainy day!"

Lu Jiang pursed his lips, and reluctantly turned to look at the woman.

The woman was originally dressed in a mess, but now she lost an arm and was trembling with pain, but she still didn't say a word, holding something tightly in her arms, leaning against the wall, looking at the few people in the rainy night with resentful eyes.

She slowly stood up straight, her dark eyes still staring at Tai Xu, as if there was a great hatred between them.

The silver thread flew out again, wrapping around the woman's neck.

Holding the silver thread in his hand, Lu Jiang's face turned ugly when he tied him up, his lips were tightly closed, as if he was about to vomit.

Yu Xin pressed the head of Tai Xu who was desperately trying to hug him, turned his head and saw Lu Jiang's face, and blurted out "Damn it": "You won't be sick at this time, right?"

Lu Jiang's face became more and more ugly, and there was no time to reply.

The thread in his hand is not an ordinary thread, it is said to be the thread used to diagnose the pulse in ancient times, many filaments are coiled together and twisted into a strand, it is still a little thinner than cotton thread, lightning flashed, and the silk thread reflected purple light.

The short-term balance gradually collapsed because the thunder was about to stop. The woman hugged her broken arm and raised her head again. Bright red blood was bulging out of her dark eyes, rolling over and over again.

Her pale face was gradually replaced by red, as if all the blood in her body was concentrated in her eye sockets, churning with all the resentment.

"Lu Jiang, what are you waiting for, this thing is going to make a big move in a while!" Yu Xin stepped back again and again, and glanced at the leader who was still standing beside him.

Since the leader doesn't move, maybe...he won't make any big moves.

Yu Xinzheng lamented that the leader Taishan collapsed in front of him, but his face remained unchanged, and a trembling voice sounded: "What big move?"

"The big move is..." Yu Xin almost forgot that there was an unlucky newcomer beside him, and cleared his throat, "Are you scared?"

The newcomer Tai Xu's arm holding Yu Xin trembled, and the rain changed several paths of action when it slid down the sides of the umbrella, which was very similar to his restless heart.

His trembling lips trembled and he didn't say the word "fear" for a long time, but he was so afraid of death.

Yu Xin patted Tai Xu on the head: "The big trick...have you ever seen the Sahara Desert?"

Tai Xu shook his head, halfway through the movement, he stopped suddenly, and looked at Yu Wei in disbelief: "Desert, yes, yes..."

"What is it, you believe everything you say." Yu Wei laughed out loud, the bad mood of working overtime at night finally got better, and the newcomer is really the best condiment, "The desert is not so bad, but the powerful evil It is still possible for ghosts to level half of the city, but this..."

He raised his eyes and glanced, as if he was not the one who yelled at Lu Jiang to deal with it just now: "Lu Jiang can handle this kind of brat by himself. Did you see the thread in his hand? It's an ancestral thing." .”

"His family used to be a big dancer...seeing a doctor plus fortune-telling. After a long time of fortune-telling, he got a little biased after seeing too many secrets. Later, in his life, he knows more. The five elements and eight trigrams in the sky and the earth rely on such a thread. My son can do a lot of things, although there are some side effects, but it’s okay, I’m just a brat, don’t need to…”

"Lu Jiang! Wait!"

There was a rumbling sound, and before Yu Xin could finish his last words, flying stones fell from the sky.

When I looked up again, there was a huge hole in the neat high-rise building, dust was everywhere, and only a thin line could be seen extending through the gray fog to no end.

The originally calm leader was holding his waist and standing beside a huge rock, umbrella... where's the umbrella?

Yu Xin was busy chatting with the newcomers, and he didn't pay attention for a while, and his situation changed completely.

The skyrocketing resentment rushed towards his face, it seems that this is not something that a kid can do.

Taixu almost sat down on the ground: "Can I resign now?"

Yu Xin laughed: "You see so many secrets and still want to get out alive?"

Taixu: "..."

He was in pain, all over his body, and a little urgent to pee.

The dust washed away by the heavy rain was quickly washed away. In front of the building with its mouth open, the woman stood with her head bowed, a silver thread still tied around her neck, and two other figures appeared behind her.

Yan Zijin spat: "Are you two here for vacation or to settle things?!"

One of the figures rushed over after seeing Yan Zijin, with a vague sense of evasion, stood behind Yan Zijin and said, "Fortunately, you came in time, otherwise I might have to confess here."

Yan Zijin was about to say, what kind of nonsense are you talking about, when the man continued: "I just touched Jiuye's hand, my god, I was scared to death, and I'm not a big girl, I can't touch it if I touch it." Drop a piece of meat."

Yan Zijin looked like he was eating a fly, and thought to himself: Then you should die.

Standing behind the woman, Chongjiu was surrounded by black air. The resentment that Yu Xin had noticed before did not come from the woman, but from behind her.

The soaring resentment even slowed down the speed of the rainwater falling to the ground, and even the lights in the surrounding residential buildings were dimmed a lot, making it vaguely unreal.

Yan Zijin swallowed, turned his head to Fang Wei who was lying on his shoulder, and said, "What the hell did you do?"

"The conscience of heaven and earth, I just touched my hands." Fang Wei raised his hands with an innocent face.

"Do you have a conscience?"

"Of course." Fang Weiyi was sternly speaking, and finally squinted his eyes to stare at the figure in Misty Rain, "But the little kitty's temper is really getting worse and worse now."

The latter sentence is very quiet, almost talking to himself,

Chapter 21

◎It is uncivilized behavior to litter litter anywhere◎

"Little cat" Chong Jiu stood in the rubble, staring at someone who ran behind others but couldn't hide no matter what, resisted the urge to kill him with a palm, and did not act rashly because of the resentment on his body.

He walked out step by step, there were too many gravels under his feet, he walked very slowly and steadily, until he stood beside the woman, with his hands on the thread around his neck, everyone stared at his every move, seeing that he didn't go straight Come over, secretly relieved.

"What the hell are you doing?" Yan Zijin was dazzled by the resentment in front of him, looking at Chong Jiu, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Fang Wei stood on one side with his hands in his pockets, no matter how panicked he looked before, he was not a dedicated actor at first glance.

"I didn't talk about it, I touched my hand." Fang Wei said.

Yan Zijin: "You think I'm stupid."

Fang Weigang wanted to say yes, but Yan Zijin expected what kind of reply he would have, so he went on to say: "Although Master Jiu looks fierce, there are not many things that can make him angry. What else did you do?"

Fang Wei clicked his tongue twice: "He let a snake run around on the ground without saying a word and scared me to death. If I was not careful, I hugged it again."

Yan Zijin's head hurt even more, and he muttered: No, no, just a hug.

As far as he knew, Chong Jiu would not go berserk because of this incident. Although he usually looked fierce and the rumors were not good, no one knew what kind of person Chong Jiu was like than Yan Zijin.

As soon as Yan Zijin had prepared himself mentally, the new employee, who was not worried, continued, "Oh, the little snake that I let out by myself, I thought of catching it and returning it to him, but I don't know what kind of evil it was , the six relatives almost bit us both, and then..."

"Then what did you do?" Yan Zijin's voice trembled several times, and the last word even broke.

Fang Wei patted the leader on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, there's really nothing to do."

You didn't do anything old, but just touched and hugged the current gatekeeper of Huangquan within a day!

The new employee may think that the leader's life is too long, so he threw a bomb at the leader: "I don't know why it was so coincidental. I happened to find a dagger in my hand, so I, um, cut the snake open."

A bolt of lightning struck down, illuminating Yan Zijin's dull face, and the sound of thunder rolled all the way to Yan Zijin's heart.

What did this guy just say?Dissected who's what?

Before the leader had time to pick up the broken heart, he heard someone scold again: "Which son of a bitch said that Master Jiu is not here?!"

Lu Jiang was still holding the silver thread in his hand, and it didn't matter if it was loose for a while.

The things passed down in the family can't be loose, not loose, he is now being connected with Master Jiu!That TM is Master Nine!

The nausea disappeared at this moment, and his whole body was bone-chillingly cold, which he knew was the temperature transmitted from Chong Jiu's body.

Yu Xin stuffed the umbrella into Tai Xu's hand, walked to Lu Jiang's side, and put his hand on Lu Jiang's shoulder to give him a sense of security.

Yu Xin too knew how much Lu Jiang was afraid of heavy nine, but as soon as he put his hand on it, he was shivering from the cold, and after a few seconds, his entire palm began to hurt like a pinprick.

Tai Xu was in a state of numbness at the moment. Seeing that the seniors and leaders were drenched in the rain, he felt really uncomfortable with holding an umbrella, so he followed Yu Xin and stretched out the umbrella.

Seeing Yu Xin retracting his hand as if getting an electric shock, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Yu Xin looked at the empty palm, then at Lu Jiang whose lips were already blue, and suddenly realized something: "Lu Jiang! Let go!"

Lu Jiang bit his lip and didn't move.

The thread in Lu Jiang's hand was never just a strangulation. In ancient times, silk threads could be used to diagnose pulse. If the number of threads is off, this thread can feel many things, such as sensing the soul, in other words, it can diagnose the pulse of the soul.

Of course ghosts don't have a pulse, what they can sense is emotion or something else.

Therefore, he is extremely sensitive to murder scenes and gathering places of evil spirits, and the most intuitive reaction is vomiting.

But Chongjiu is different from ghosts and ghosts, Lu Jiang only feels cold.

Lu Jiang swayed all over, surrounded by both coldness and fear, unable to hear the voices of the people around him, and subconsciously grasped the thread in his hand.

The silver thread has been embedded in the flesh, and there are bright red blood beads hanging on it.

Chong Jiu curled up his fingers and flicked lightly on the silver thread, and a buzzing sound was transmitted along the silver thread to Lu Jiang's ears.

His pupils dilated suddenly, and a fishy-sweet taste rushed into his throat. The next second, the pull in his hand was loosened, and the other end of the silver thread opened.

Chong Jiu lowered his eyes to look at the woman who could reach his chest, the silver threads were separated from her body, the clearly visible strangle marks on her neck were oozing blood, and the woman was still holding the book in her arms tightly, without the previous arrogance, as if A lonely soul, standing in front of his dilapidated home.

"Aren't you going to let go?" Chongjiu's voice was as cold as his own, and this sentence could be comforting or questioning, but when it came to Chongjiu, he didn't bring anything, or it was just a reminder to remind you Time to let go.

The woman's arm holding the book was even tighter, lest these malicious people would snatch it away, she used her petite body to protect it.

"What can it bring you?" Chongjiu said, "Things that are illusory will disappear one day."

Just like the white figure he always saw accidentally.

The woman's expression froze, as if talking about her pain, her body began to tremble slightly, and she said in a low voice: "Yes, as long as you have faith, as long as you take away those who occupy the position, as long as you take away, how many Do something good, for the heavens..."

The words were confusing, but Chongjiu immediately understood what the woman had done, and the reason why she came to this room inexplicably before was also explained.

Things had come to this, he didn't want to spend any more time here, his body didn't last long after a day, wet rain and cold resentment, even if he dealt with ghosts for a long time, he wouldn't like these things.

Chong Jiu pinched a corner of the book, and the woman struggled hard when she put her fingers on it, shrinking herself even smaller, but she was just an ordinary person after all, how could she compete with Chong Jiu with the only remaining arm? Using force, the book was in Chongjiu's hand, and he curled up the middle and middle fingers of the other hand, and knocked on the top of the woman's head.

The rain was pattering on the cover, and the dust on it had been washed away.

After getting the things, Chong Jiu didn't take a second look, didn't care about the lonely woman, and walked up to Yan Zijin: "You handle it here."

The implication is that he is going to leave the mess here and leave.

Chong Jiu was full of resentment, and before he found his face, the stench made Yan Zijin dizzy for a while, and Lu Jiang behind him was even worse, he almost fainted while holding Yu Xin's shoulder.

Yan Zijin: "Let's wait together."

In normal times, Chongjiu would not care about Yan Zijin at all, even if he used to be a ghost, now he has a priesthood, it only takes a few seconds to go back to the bookstore.But today is different, he has too much resentment to open the passage, if he wants to go back, he can only walk honestly on two legs.

He didn't really want to go back, and he happened to have something to talk to Yan Zijin, so he finally found a railing and leaned against him with his arms folded.

The corner of Yan Zijin's mouth twitched. Although he said that he sincerely wanted Chong Jiu to go with him, but Jiu Ye's current appearance was too much like a supervisor.

Looking back, the subordinates are more useless than the other. Needless to say, the newcomer Tai Xu, he should still be in the stage of not recovering from the gods, let him do whatever he wants, like a wooden man, and the other two brought work, one is already paralyzed , one is pretending to be dead, and the other is a rookie...instructing him to do it himself.

Yan Zijin felt that he was really tired as a leader, and he didn't want to do it anymore.

Yan Zijin hadn't figured out how to assign work here, but the "supervisor" over there said something first: "Remind you, that woman is a woman."

nonsense!

Yan Zijin scolded in his heart, but said honestly, "If I wasn't a womanizer, I should be able to tell that I was a woman."

"No, you didn't see it." Chongjiu said, "Female."

He deliberately bit the last word "herringbone", and Yan Zijin couldn't turn his head anymore to hear the meaning.

"Is this a person?" He looked at the figure standing in the ruins in disbelief.After the book was taken away by Chongjiu, the woman stood up straight, staring straight at Chongjiu. There was nothing in the eye sockets that should have been black and white, and there was a little red mark on her face, which is so big. The rainwater was not washed away.

"It's over, it's over, I'll tell you why something is wrong." Yan Zijin turned around and walked in front of Yu Weihe Lu Jian, grabbing the two men's arms, "Don't pretend to be dead, hurry up and clean up, it's someone, are you two blind? Cut Get your hands on it quickly."

"Hurry up, Lu Jiang, pick it up yourself, if you lie on the bed for a month, I'll fire you!"

After being yelled at by the leader, the two still understood what was going on, and moved towards the ruins with one foot deep and one foot shallow, while Tai Xu timidly followed behind the two of them.

After the three of them left, Yan Zijin actually wanted to lean next to Chongjiu to oversee the work, but when he thought of the thick layer of resentment on Chongjiu, and there was Fang Wei next to him, forget it, he suddenly felt that he could work .

Everyone left, Fang Wei came to Chongjiu's side: "Master Jiu is really amazing."

Chong Jiu: "Didn't you run for your life, and come here to seek death?"

"Praise you for being so fierce." Fang Wei lowered his head and smiled. It seemed that Chongjiu's resentment or coldness had no effect on him. "As a junior, I want to ask Lord Jiu for advice. What clues did I find? Letting go so soon past that man."

"That employee of yours is very interesting." Chong Jiu didn't answer, but looked at Lu Jiang who was squatting on the edge of the gravel looking for something, "The thread in his hand is also very interesting."

Fang Wei followed Chongjiu's gaze and said, "It is said that my ancestors are doctors who hang pots to help the world, and they can tell fortunes. The thread was passed down from the ancestors."

"Doctor?" Chong Jiu squinted his eyes, the skin at the end of the eyes was sunken, and a small scar was embedded on his face, which added a defect to the original good-looking appearance, but it seemed that there was another unique one , There was a bit more hostility in the originally indifferent eyes.

Fang Wei glanced at the scar next to Chongjiu's eyes, his eyes darkened, then he seemed to have seen nothing, and said with a smile: "I still don't understand what happened today. It terrifies me when it happens.”

Chong Jiu glanced at him: "I didn't realize that you were afraid when I cut my snake."

"I'm afraid of death, I'm so afraid that I can't measure it, just, if I'm not careful... Master Jiu, you understand."

Chongjiu wants to say that I don't understand, if I understand, I don't have to bear so much resentment.

He completely lost the intention of talking to Fang Wei, and no matter what Fang Wei said after that, he didn't reply.It wasn't until Yan Zijin had almost cleaned up, and somehow he used some method to put the broken arm back on the woman, and carried her back to the somewhat tattered bed in the bedroom, that Chong Jiu left the fence and went up with a few people. In the car that Yan Zijin drove.

The car is six-seater, and Lu Jiang drove the car when they came here, but since Lu Jiang saw Chong Jiu's state, he still used his words when he went back. Yan Zijin was afraid that he would take everyone to the sea to die together, and then go to the bookstore to report neatly, so When they got back, Yu Xin would be the driver, and Lu Jiang would sit in the co-pilot—the farthest position from Chongjiu.

After getting on the bus, Chong Jiu sat in the last row, closing his eyes to digest his grievances.

He is actually very uncomfortable now, and he just wants to go back to the bookstore to take a shower and sleep, but this time he may have to sleep for a longer time, and he can't go out for a while.

Yan Zijin saw that something was wrong with Chong Jiu, so in order to prevent Fang Wei from looking for trouble again, he followed Chong Jiu in the car and sat in the back row, Fang Wei could only sit in the middle with Tai Xu.

But Yan Zijin thought a little too much, Fang Wei leaned on the back of the chair with a half-dead look,