dirty stuff

The Seventh Group of National Security made great achievements in handling the case. Although the commendation meeting for this special case could not be held publicly, Guoan still held a celebration banquet for them in private. There is no sense of disobedience in fooling around eating and drinking together.

Immediately afterwards came the sudden long-term vacation time. Sheng Feng had been spinning continuously for nearly a week before, but now it was like a taut string suddenly breaking apart.

For a whole week, he either went to the national security check post on a whim, or lay dead at home. Even an idle ghost like Shen Yan still had Xiyi Realm to manage, but he was so idle that he almost grew mushrooms.

As always, Sheng Feng slept until the sun was up, and when he was half asleep and half awake, he held his mobile phone and swiped. He accidentally found all kinds of doubts left over from the [-]th coffin case in the photo album. none.

He searched the place name all over the Internet, and found that Zhulongpo was actually a very long section of land. In ancient times, it belonged to a remote area of ​​Meng Liang State, and it was a famous pile of death row prisoners in Meng Liang State.

It is said that once a child played with mud on the slope and found a half-head. At that time, the child was frightened out of his wits, and he started to have a high fever when he returned home. He finally recovered after asking the sorceress to call the soul.

There are various versions of Zhulongpo’s rumors uploaded on the Internet. Without exception, they all emphasize that this is a taboo place. It can be summed up in one sentence: don’t run around on Zhulongpo if you have nothing to do, and be careful not to mess with dirty things. .

Sheng Feng quickly flipped through the strange articles on the forum, and suddenly his fingers stopped slowly on an interface. The headline was quite eye-catching: "I always hear strange noises outside my old house. Form a team to visit the haunted house at night, anyone who is interested will join."

A line of small characters is embellished below: No. 444, North Distiller's Lane, Zhulongpo, Tancun.A picture of Zhulongpo in Tan Village is also attached at the back.

Sheng Feng immediately became interested, but what attracted him was not the so-called "ghost house", but Zhulongpo itself. This is a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, the location is south, and the architectural style is more comfortable and leisurely like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

And Shengfeng happened to be idle and had nothing to do, and he wanted to go on a trip, but he was worried about having no place to go. There are not many people in this remote village, and the air is fresh, so it is a good place to relax. By the way, he can go and see how these people are doing night stalking. Ghost house law.

Sheng Feng accidentally held the jade that Chu Xiao gave him in his hand to play with. He is not an expert in jade, and he has never learned such skills as antique appreciation, but he was forced to read a lot of ancient books in the early years. He made a good judgment. Judging from the shape of the jade alone, this is a piece of blood jade that is priceless.

Blood jade should not be worn, it is a blood-soaked jade, and it is extremely yin. In this regard, Sheng Feng prefers that it has more human blood.There are also quite a few on the market, most of which are artificial imitations, or use dog blood instead of human blood.

Shibi Nu cared so much about this thing, maybe it was a piece of jade soaked in human blood.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door.Sheng Feng quickly hid the blood jade in his pocket, pretending to be nonchalantly looking at the phone.

For the past few days, Shen Yan has been staying at Sheng Feng's house, and the underworld negotiated with him to work together and coexist peacefully. Even to express his sincerity, the judge pulled a rotten carrot from an unknown pit and made a temporary body for Shen Yan. , to ensure that he can touch things in Yangjian.

But the judge said that he didn't even think about allocating houses.Now that the price of goods in the world is soaring, and the housing price is so high, it is impossible for Shen Yan to be treated as a civil servant in the underworld just because he is the king of ghosts, let alone he is only a temporary worker.

But according to Sheng Feng's observation, because of this physical body, Shen Yan would happily fly into the sky.Before dawn, he went to the underworld to pick up his body. Before leaving, he asked Sheng Feng for a key, and this time he opened the door and came back.

"You said that you can't pass through the wall in the future, and suddenly you can knock on the door. I'm still not used to it." Shen Yan said to himself in the air, "Well... But I should get used to it after a while, so I can't get used to it now." Is it half a person?"

Sheng Feng gnawed on a bag of potato chips, not listening to what he was talking about.

Shen Yan realized that no one was paying attention to his words, so he grabbed the potato chips in Sheng Feng's hand and said, "Don't eat them, you know how to eat them every day, what should I ask you? Half alone?"

"Is that why you want to be human?" Sheng Feng pulled his potato chips back from his arms impatiently.

Shen Yan disagreed: "If you have been a ghost for more than 2000 years, you also want to become a human!"

Been a ghost for more than 2000 years.Sheng Feng originally wanted to say something to choke him, but seeing how pitiful he had been wandering in the Xiyi Realm for so many years with no memory, so he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"I'll go out tomorrow, and it may take a week or two. You can handle lunch by yourself." Sheng Feng patted the potato chip residues in his hands, and said very naturally.

Shen Yan's ears pricked up immediately, and he asked, "Where are you going? What will I eat for a week or two?"

"You don't care where I go, can't I go out to relax? I'll give you money, order takeaway, go out to eat out whatever you want, a big man can't even take care of himself?" Sheng Feng threw the deflated plastic bag into the Trash can, go wash your hands on your own.

Shen Yan looked like a big abandoned dog. He seemed to be caught off guard like never before. He said, "Where are you going? I'll go with you. I haven't dealt with anyone before. People, death, reincarnation, human affairs, I don’t understand.”

Sheng Feng looked at him in surprise, thinking that a ghost with such a sharp tongue and such ruthless means would still be afraid of people?It wasn't my hallucination that wanted to strangle me at the beginning, right?

"Aren't you quick to talk to me now? If you change your physical body, you won't be able to deal with people anymore?" Sheng Feng questioned.

Shen Yan waved his hands vigorously: "That... that's different! You have yin and yang eyes, and you know the difference between humans and ghosts, but I... I have been dead for a long, long time..."

"This is the first time I am a human being. Although I am not perfect, can you teach me?"

Different from the previous aggressive attitude, the pleading in Shen Yan's words this time couldn't be more obvious.His new body was made according to himself, and once he was wronged by his overly ostentatious appearance, it would be fatal.

"Don't look at me like that, as if I'm bullying you."

"You just bully me, so you just have the heart to leave me alone in this sunless house?" Shen Yan tearfully said, "I was alone in the Xiyi Realm, but I never thought I would be alone in the world... "

Sheng Feng has always been soft-hearted, but now seeing Shen Yan's lovely and pitiful appearance, his original bottom line suddenly collapsed. He really couldn't see Shen Yan like this, so he was forced to agree casually.

However, as soon as the promise was spoken, Shen Yan immediately revealed his true colors, telling Sheng Feng with his sly eyes that the bitter scene just now was all fake!

He coolly and pretentiously took out a tissue to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm going to pack my things first and leave tomorrow."

Only Sheng Feng was left secretly clenching his fists, and he could only digest it by himself when he was full of anger.

In this way, Shen Yan packed up his small baggage contentedly, and followed Sheng Feng on the bus for a happy trip. Sheng Feng not only had to buy an extra ticket for one person, but also taught him some basic common sense of modern society.

However, what was miscalculated was that Sheng Feng thought that Zhulongpo was close at hand, but in fact Wangshan ran to death. Even the roads in this small dilapidated village were only half repaired.So they can only choose a roundabout tactic, changing from a bus to a car, then to an ox cart, and finally walking.

This very uncomfortable journey told Shengfeng one thing. In ancient times, the territory of Mengliang Kingdom was really big. No wonder the ethnic minorities in northern Xinjiang would travel long distances to conquer it.

When the two arrived at their destination, it was raining lightly in Tan Village. The buildings with Jiangnan characteristics were blended into the painting-like rain and mist.

It is said that there is not much change here throughout the year. The tourism industry has developed in recent years. Even if the road is not good, many tourists come here especially. Like Shengfeng, many of them also want to experience the feeling of this paradise.

Sheng Feng was surprised that the road in this small village had not been repaired but there were good hotels. Although the conditions were not as good as those in big cities, they were clean and tidy. Sheng Feng paid for a standard room and stayed there.

"I thought you were going to some nice and prosperous place. Ganqing is just a small village." This place is far from Shen Yan's imagination.

Sheng Feng was peeling peanuts in his hand, looking out the window, leaning on the bedside to listen to the rain: "Xiyi is prosperous, don't you still don't want to go back? If you want to leave, no one will keep you."

"I'm not going, follow Team Leader Sheng, and I'll eat my good fruit." Shen Yan smiled shyly, those beautiful eyes had already attracted many local girls to stop outside just now.

With Shen Yan following him, it is impossible to get a one-minute pause.

"The rain in this place is indeed beautiful, but it is far from the place where I lived before." Shen Yan said thoughtfully.

This sentence attracted Shengfeng's attention, and he turned around: "Don't you have no memory of your life?"

Shen Yan shook his head, his voice became very soft: "No, but occasionally I would dream of some fragmented fragments in my dreams. It often rains there, and I can hear the sound of rain hitting the stone steps and paper umbrellas when I lie down. The sound of children's reading is mixed in the rain, and if the rain is a little louder, the sound of reading can't be heard clearly."

Shen Yan paused, and said confidently: "That private school is not something you can attend casually, so I must have been the young master of a wealthy family before I was alive! I have a lot of money that I can't spend!"

The artistic conception that had just been created collapsed in Shengfeng's heart in an instant.

This pie really looks like a young master who only knows how to eat, drink, whore and gamble.

Gradually the two of them stopped talking to each other, Shen Yan fell asleep hearing the rain, but Sheng Feng kept thinking about the "ghost house" mentioned on the forum, without feeling sleepy at all.

Shen Yan was sleeping soundly at first, but then he seemed to be having a nightmare, muttering something over and over again.

Sheng Feng wanted to go downstairs to find out the location of No. 444, Jiuzha Lane while he was asleep, but he passed by Shen Yan, so he couldn't bear it, so he went to the bedside to straighten the pillow for him, and tucked in the quilt by the way.

Out of curiosity, he bent down and leaned close to Shen Yan to hear what this guy was talking about in his dream.

I don't know if Shen Yan has been prostituted too much in Xiyi. In his sleep, he could feel that someone approached with such an ambiguous posture, and held Sheng Feng's waist very skillfully. The latter suddenly stiffened and blushed completely. .

At this moment, he could clearly hear what Shen Yan was muttering, and doubts immediately swept through his mind.

Sheng Feng broke away Shen Yan's claws on his waist, and fled downstairs as if flying.

The author says:

Feeling emotional today, the plot will always be boring if there are too many plots, and it will still be updated every other day

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