lost lights

Chapter 39

When Yan Qi opened his eyes, it was still dark outside, and two dark shadows had quietly appeared beside the bed.

The dim room was brightly lit in the next moment, and Yan Qi squinted his eyes uncomfortably, subconsciously looking at Bai Yin beside him.

"Don't worry about him waking up." Hei Po recovered from the messy room, glanced over his shoulders covered with red marks, hurriedly looked away, and said coldly to Yan Qi, "This is Yan Moda, Come help us."

Yan Mo is also a tall man, with a height of more than [-] by visual inspection, with a majestic face and full of momentum, wearing a black robe with gold trim, at first glance he looks a bit like the emperor on TV.

Pulling the quilt to cover Bai Yin's exposed half shoulder, Yan Qi glanced at the boss of the underworld quite calmly, sat up, and said while getting dressed, "What should I do next?"

"Come with me, leave this place to Yan Mo." Hei Po said coldly.

Yan Qi blinked, and walked towards Hei Po step by step, thinking about what he still had to deal with.

His friends don't know his parents who have been away for many years. A regular email saying that he is going abroad will be sent after dawn. The text message to Chu Xiao has also been edited, and the memories of his parents and Bai Yin will be in Disappeared after dawn...

Great, nothing missing.

Standing in front of Hei Po, he said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

Seeing his determination, Hei Po looked a little appreciative, moved his lips, and finally said nothing. With a wave of his hand, the front suddenly turned into a thick fog—this is the gray area between the Yin world and the Yang world.

"Follow me closely." He stepped into the thick fog, and an ordinary lantern appeared in his hand, with a hexagonal copper bell on the bottom of the lamp body, and there was an ethereal light ring when it appeared.

The light from the lantern is not strong, but it is the only light source that can be seen clearly in the fog.

When the second copper bell rang, Yanqi lifted his foot and stepped into the mist.

"Huh? Yanqi?!"

A confused and hoarse murmur suddenly sounded behind him, but Yan Qi was shocked and stopped walking.

Hei Po in front of him had a bad way, so he turned around quickly, but he was looking straight at Yan Qi who didn't turn around at all.

"you……"

Hei Po hesitated to speak, but was immediately interrupted by Yan Qi.

"Let's go." Yan Qi closed his eyes and strode forward, letting the thick fog engulf him.

"You! Follow me, don't wander around."

.........

A trace of fish white suddenly appeared in the thick ink-like sky, and the orange morning sun suddenly stretched out its head, illuminating that piece of sky.

"Excuse me, what is your destination?" A Chinese middle-aged couple in Russia stood at the ticket gate of the airport. When they heard the conductor's question, they were confused for a moment. The woman said, "Egypt."

The man was taken aback for a moment, and asked doubtfully, "Did we talk about going to Egypt?"

"Didn't you mean to see, what to see?" The woman blurted out, lowered her head and thought for a while, "Look at the pyramids?"

The ticket has been handed out of the window, and the man smiled casually: "Whatever he looks at, the ticket is already bought, let's go, go to the waiting room and wait."

"Okay, listen to you."

"Honey, we've been married for so many years, let's have a baby next year."

"Mr. Yan, your wife is already an old lady."

"Then can this beautiful woman tell me where my wife is?"

"Tsk tsk, the mouth is so sweet. After returning to China, our hospital will check and check, if possible..."

.........

In the villa, Chu Xiao, who had just finished his one-night public and private shift, held Zhang Wenren's waist and stood in the room with a dignified expression.

Leftovers were left on the dining table, coats and trousers were thrown all the way from the dining room to the stairs, the sofa was displaced, and there were some suspicious marks on it, and an empty bottle of KY fell on the rest platform of the stairs. Something good happened late.

However, he touched the cell phone in his pocket, thought of the text message he received in the morning, and felt the coercion remaining in the air, his heart gradually sank.

"Tired all night, go back to your room and rest, I'll go upstairs to have a look."

"I can hold on, Yanqi will be fine, right?" Although Zhang Wenren was unwell, he didn't reach that point. He took two steps away from Chu Xiao's confinement, and turned his head, "Go, go upstairs." .”

Chu Xiao didn't know what to do, he just said, "Let's go up and talk about it."

The two went upstairs together, but they couldn't even find half a person. In addition, the pressure in the bedroom was getting heavier, which made Chu Xiao's lips turn pale.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Wenren quickly realized something was wrong, "Go out first."

The two walked to the end of the corridor, Chu Xiao opened the window, lit a cigarette, and then gradually recovered, "It's okay."

Zhang Wenren didn't like Chu Xiao smoking, but he didn't stop him at the moment, he just frowned and said, "What happened? Didn't you say that Mr. Bai is very powerful?"

Chu Xiao blew out a smoke ring and shook his head, "I don't know what happened, I only know that it was the biggest one down here, this matter is out of our control."

"There is no other way?" Zhang Wenren lowered his eyes.

"Just wait." Chu Xiao put out the cigarette, "If you don't want to sleep, you should clean up the house first."

.........

underworld

Bai Yin woke up in his mansion.

In a moment of consciousness, he sensed that the branch light had returned to his side.

"Are you awake?" Hepper came in from the door.

"How long have I been asleep?" Bai Yin turned to look at the branch lamp floating on the table, "Where did you find it?"

"It's been 30 years." Hei Po walked to Bai Yin's side, glanced at him, and fixed his eyes on the crossroad lamp, "It came back by itself, and it still had some human yang energy when it first came."

"You've worked hard all these years... Yang Qi?" Bai Yin stretched out his hand to caress the lines of the branch lamp, "So I went to the Yang Realm to play." After speaking, he was taken aback, "Have you lost your wisdom?"

"It was probably taken away by the fairy merchant Bigan, and Yan Mo found out based on that little yang energy." After Hei Po finished speaking, he changed the subject, "I think I have worked hard, so I will take it for me for a month, and I haven't had a vacation for a long time. "

"Bigan, that's no wonder." Bai Yin nodded lightly, "Is it a month? You go."

"Then I'm leaving." Hei Po nodded slightly, turned and left.

He didn't stop until he was out of Bai Yin's territory.

The underworld is very empty, and Bai Yin's territory is very large, all the way to the vicinity of Wangchuan.Across the wide and colorless Wangchuan River, you can see a large number of Bianhua flowers blooming on the opposite bank, like blood, red and coquettish, adding another chill to the cold Yin world.

Hei Po had some inexplicable emotions in his heart. He should be happy when the mortal disappeared and Bai Yin's soul was restored. With Bai Wuchang indifferent, he actually felt uncomfortable.

But the matter was a foregone conclusion. After clenching his fist, Hei Po strode forward and walked away towards the distance along Huangquan.

In the room, Bai Yin looked at the crossroad lamp and was slightly lost in thought. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his heart was a little empty.

Maybe it was because of the disappearance of the lamp spirit, he thought, after all, it was the spiritual wisdom that was cultivated after so many years of getting along, even though they had not communicated with each other, they even sneaked out.

After figuring it out, Bai Yin sat back on the couch and practiced with his eyes closed.

After sleeping for 30 years, his cultivation has regressed a lot. It is impossible to continue like this. Although Bai Wuchang's work is not heavy (there are not many mortals with great merit), every extradition is a demon-slaying meeting.

A soul with great merit is equivalent to an elixir, which will attract many ghosts and ghosts who are not afraid of death. At this time, extradition is needed.

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