The Tourist Invasion

home hospital.

Cao Zhen still remembers that when he was in the sixth grade of primary school, he secretly passed a magazine to his classmates, and when he took it home to peek at it, his grandfather accidentally discovered it.

Grandpa was furious, saying that it was not suitable for children and Yinhui magazine should not exist.

He didn't care.Until the next day, the classmate who lent him the magazine told him that the publishing house that published the magazine was gone.

It's not that the magazine is gone, it's that the publishing house is gone.

Weeds and roots.

Only then did he truly understand the power of his family.

☆、Chapter 11

This crappy hospital will lose its top three brand next year.

Pushing open the door, only to find that the lights in the corridor were not turned on.

"What's the matter? If you're so poor, why open a hospital!"

Groping the wall, Cao Zhen, who was wrapped in gauze, supported the wall, limped, and walked slowly towards the nurse's station.

"Nurse, nurse!"

no respond.

In the middle of the night, there were no visitors waiting in the corridor.

The floor was mopped clean, and it was actually reflective in the dark night.

The road was unimpeded, and even the trash can was not touched.

I finally reached the nurse's station, but there was no one on the platform.

Cao Zhen was completely annoyed!

"Nurse! Nurse! Where are they all dead!"

He roared angrily, but no one responded.

If you listen carefully, you will also find that there is no response in the empty corridor.

All wards are pitch black.

The doors of other wards could not be opened no matter how hard they were pulled.

The cold handle did not move at all.

Knocked, never answered - it was as if the whole world had fallen asleep.

Cao Zhen began to fear.

Open left and right, look for the switch at the nurse's station.

The switch was found, but the light didn't come on.

There was no light in the duty room, and no one answered the knock on the door.He grabbed the pager and pressed it for a long time without any response, as if he was dead.

"pat..."

The sound of the pager landing was clearer than ever.

Except for Cao Zhen himself, there is no one.

what.

The feet started to move back, and the back was accidentally stuck to the strong, and it was chilly.

What a joke!

He rubbed his remaining left eye vigorously.

What strange dream am I having!

In the building next door to the First Hospital of U City, Qin Yun stood on the top of the building, watching the man.

The man had already fucked his ass, running around along the corridors in her magic circle, screaming incessantly, but only the caster of the magic circle could hear it.

A little bit, a little bit, that person will run along the only corridor in a panic to the end of the roof terrace, and then...

The phone rang suddenly, and he frowned tightly.

On Nokia's small screen, it was displayed that the caller was Han Xueling.

At the top right of the small box screen, the time display is one thirty in the morning.

Why did the trespasser call at this hour?

Why don't you rest at this time?

She gave up the bed to her today.

Still thinking on the phone, Qin Yun was still hesitating.

That bastard is still scurrying around in the magic circle.

It's a little bit closer, obviously it's only a little bit closer...

Why call at this time!

She could choose not to answer, but she pressed the answer button anyway.

While pressing the key, the operation is interrupted.

Qin Yun watched helplessly as that scumbag turned back on the roof of the hospital.

It was obviously only five steps away from the edge of the rooftop.

"Hey!"

The angry voice was drowned out by more urgent voices.

"Cloud! Come back quickly!"

The phone hangs up.

"what?"

Not sure why.

But the body moves faster than the brain - the "shrink" of the teleportation array has been opened.

Like a vortex, the magic circle circled around her feet.She jumped forward and chose the garden on the roof of her own building as her destination without hesitation—fortunately, she set up a teleportation point on the roof of her own building, which was originally set up for the dead house to transmit packages.

At the beginning, she fell in love with this apartment because there was a separate roof garden on the roof.

There is also a separate room at the stairs of the roof garden.

And she set the teleportation point on the roof of a separate room.

The teleportation process was like taking a bath in a waterfall.

Opening his eyes again, he saw the familiar roof.

There are seven more people in the family, and they are seven strong men.

Three of them were patrolling the rooftop garden. If it weren't for the teleportation point on the top of the independent room, those who fell out of the magic circle would have fallen directly into the rooftop, staring at the uninvited visitor.

Qin Yun stood on a high place, looking down at these men.

After weighing the pros and cons, she teleported to the top of the nearest shopping mall building.

Walk home again on two legs.

Knock on the door and it opens quickly.

Facing the eager Han Xueling, the seven men had solemn faces.

"Running to a girl's house in the middle of the night, is this also the style of the police?"

Facing the ridicule from the owner of the house, the seven policemen showed no emotion on their faces.

The oldest one, and the one with the strongest aura, stood up from the sofa and approached with strides.

Qin Yun's height is considered tall among women, completely crushing most southerners.

But this policeman was condescending, looking down at Qin Yun, his deep voice was full of momentum.

"Qin Yun, now we suspect that you are related to Shen Yuanyuan's suicide case, please follow us back to the police station for investigation."

Her eyebrows were raised high, and she turned her head slowly. Han Xueling's eyes were full of confusion and anxiety.

But she shook the phone at her anyway - the completely black screen showed the phone had zero battery.

What a coincidence.

Qin Yun followed the police, but her eyebrows did not return to their normal position until she entered the police station.

What does other people's suicide have to do with her?Not murder.

and……

Shen Yuanyuan?

Is this hairy?

The sandbag screamed, and the man and woman punched an antelope, and the 80KG red sandbag was hammered to the ceiling.

The phone rang, and the man in the punching posture squinted.

The name on the caller ID made it impossible for him to ignore the call.

"what happened?"

"Our magician is in trouble."

"..."

"She's at the police station. I'll send you the location later. Remember to pick her up. She's our only clue to track down the Hunting Queen."

The voice on the other end of the phone is not as sleepy as usual, this is the real appearance of the dead house.

☆、Chapter 12

The photo of Shen Yuanyuan, who committed suicide, was placed in front of Qin Yun's eyes.

Looking down, his brows furrowed even tighter.

She seemed to have seen this ugly looking girl somewhere, but she couldn't remember.

Through the iron fence, he shook his head at the interrogating policeman.

The policeman taller than Qin Yun slowly introduced the whole story:

At [-]:[-] this afternoon, Shen Yuanyuan, a sophomore girl from the foreign language department of another famous university in this city, jumped from the top floor of the dormitory.

After on-site inspection, it was initially identified as suicide.

The suicide note left by the deceased was also found in the dormitory.

"We know you had nothing to do with this suicide."

After the police stopped talking, Qin Yun looked down. She was "sitting" on the iron chair being interrogated. The baffle on the armrest of the chair was locked, and she couldn't stand up even if she wanted to.

"But we found out about you and Shen Yuanyuan in the suicide note."

Qin Yun still didn't want to talk, she still couldn't remember who Shen Yuanyuan was - it was the first time she even heard the name.

"We also found yours among Shen Yuanyuan's belongings."

"?!"

Qin Yun's surprise and doubts were not concealed, and the policeman simply showed her the relic.

When Qin Yun saw that dress, thousands of mud horses roared past in Qin Yun's heart.

Isn't that dress the knitted jacket she took off half a month ago and threw it to the half-luo girl outside the Yinshang Hotel!

Just three days after buying this dark gray knitted coat, she gave it to a girl to hide her embarrassment.

Qin Yun's eyebrows twitched slightly, cursing bad luck in his heart.

If I had known this, why bother.

Qin Yun's expression was too obvious. Although the policeman's face was still dark, his eyes were much softer.

"There is one thing recorded in the deceased's suicide note. Can we ask you to tell me about the specific situation when you gave her the coat at that time?"

Qin Yun and the policeman looked at each other for three seconds, thinking that Han Xueling was also in an interrogation room next door, he was so forced to speak.

There was nothing to hide. The only thing that made the police frown was that Qin Yun called the suicide "idiot" the whole time.

Out of professional ethics, the recorder behind the iron fence waited for Qin Yun to finish speaking before expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Student Qin Yun, although you have nothing to do with the deceased, please don't insult the deceased. She doesn't owe you anything."

"You don't owe me anything?"

Qin Yun straightened up suddenly, trying to raise his hand, but was firmly restrained by the baffle.

Looking up at the three police officers opposite, the recorder looked down at the transcript.

Moving his eyes down, he glanced at the baffle and the iron chair that imprisoned his hands.

"Do you owe me anything?"

The recorder wanted to say something, but was stopped by the tall policeman sitting in the middle.

"Student Qin Yun, please don't get me wrong. We invited you here because in the suicide note, we found that the deceased's suicide was related to the man in your description. We want to know about this man, please cooperate."

Thanks to the investigation of the dead house, the man in the narrative... Cao Zhen knows a lot about her.

For example, the background of his family, his brute character, and the fact that she almost killed him.

"That guy's family background is deep, you'd better look after your precious girlfriend."

The warning from the dead house still rings in my ears.

Maybe...the three policemen in front of him are also one of the background.

In the end, Qin Yun repeated what happened outside Yinshang Bar.

"I don't know Shen Yuanyuan, I don't know that man, I just don't want that girl to be seen naked, so I undress her."

"Really?"

Oddly enough, it was the recorder who had doubts about her answer.

Of course, in front of the presiding officer is tantamount to exceeding authority.

The oldest chief interrogator glared at her, and the female recorder immediately lowered her head.

From the beginning to the end, Qin Yun could feel that the female recorder was watching differently from other people.

The three policemen kept serious faces from the beginning to the end. They had already asked the question, and Qin Yun finally got back his freedom.

When the iron chair baffle was unlocked, Qin Yun stood up and grabbed the policeman who was about to leave,

"What about the guy who lives with me?"

The expression of the female recorder changed instantly when she saw her, but Qin Yun simply ignored everything and stared at the boss of the three interrogators. The tall policeman turned his head and glanced at her:

"She's waiting for you in the reception room."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yun pushed away the policeman who was blocking his way, and strode towards the interrogation room.

In order to cope with the police interrogation, she did not even use her soul out of her body.

It felt like he had been interrogated for more than an hour, and it was probably four or five o'clock in the morning. Didn't the trespasser not rest all night?

"Hey you……"

Pushing open the door and entering, the eager yelling was abruptly cut off by the scene in front of him:

The man and woman were wearing leather jackets, standing in front of Han Xueling, staring at Han Xueling with sparkling eyes.

And the person being watched actually stroked his cheeks and smiled, with a hint of blush on his face.

"..."

Han Xueling wanted to say something to the man and woman, but found a familiar figure from behind suddenly squeezed between her and the man and woman.

"cloud?"

She could recognize Qin Yun's back, but she didn't recognize the anger all over his body.

Standing face to face with Han Xueling, there was not much space between the two of them, but suddenly a person squeezed in, and the man and woman had to take a step back.

Forced to retreat by the barbaric behavior, the man and woman looked puzzled.

"Hey, Qin Yun, what are you doing..."

"NO.5——'Endless' Huo Heng",

Suddenly hearing her real name, the man and woman immediately clenched their fists, their arms tensed.

"Your arena should be on the battlefield, not here."

Covered by Qin Yun's back, Han Xueling couldn't see the expressions of Qin Yun and the lady.

The man and woman stared at Qin Yun, making sure that what they heard just now was not a hallucination.

She actually called her real name in front of a book spirit.

She actually knew her real name.

Sure enough... She has a close relationship with A-Xia.

"I'm done. You can go back and report the situation to the dead house."

Holding Han Xueling's arm, Qin Yun left the man and woman alone in the reception room.

"Yun, my lady, she..."

Han Xueling wanted to say something, but under Qin Yun's stare, she obediently shut up and let her lead her away.

From the beginning to the end, the men and women stood there, motionless, watching the tour companions leave with only their eyes.

After a long time, the man and woman bowed their heads slightly and smiled.

He even knows my real name, and it's just like what the dead house said, this magic circle master... this Qin Yun... this reborn person specially selected by Master A Xia is special.

Could it be... Is the battle with the ear going to be repeated again?

With a wry smile, the man and woman slowly left the police station.

What I told Qin Yun was correct, he was going to the dead house to discuss Qin Yun's affairs.

The sky was blue, and a flock of pigeons flew by leisurely.

Once, under such a sky, he, Zhai Zhai and Er Er stripped off an annoying paparazzi;

Now, under this sky, he, Si Zhai, and Qin Yun have become the itinerants of the China branch under the instruction of Master A Xia.

In this world, there may never be accidents.

Master Axia, what are you going to do this time?

Are we going to... kill each other again?

☆、Chapter 13

The moment Qin Yun dragged Han Xueling home, Qin Yun forced Han Xueling to the corner of the wall. Qin Yun spread his arms and propped him against the wall, locking him between his arms.

Why stand with him?

Why face to face with him?

Why are you joking with him?

Why smile at a stranger?

You like invading other people's lives that much?

I'm not enough, I want to invade the lives of men and women?

……

The series of bombardments left Han Xueling with no chance to argue, so Han Xueling simply waited for Qin Yun to finish his anger, and quietly watched the person who cornered him.

"Why don't you speak?"

His mind was in a mess, and over and over again it was Han Xueling's smile when he was chatting with men and women.

Although the man and woman are martial idiots, but with their superior appearance, strong physique, and the inner nature of being a third-term tour guide, the tour guides who have met with each other agree that falling in love with a man and woman will be the greatest disaster in this life.

Even Master A Xia admired the man and woman in private.

That martial idiot, male and female, usually cultivates besides cultivation, why did he suddenly come to the police station!

"say something!"

Han Xueling's silence made Qin Yun even more anxious, could it be...

"cloud,"

Warm hands touched her cheeks, Han Xueling opened her beautiful almond eyes, and confided her heart word by word:

"I'm asking about you. I'm just looking at you."

"..."

His mind became even more confused, and the consequence of his rapid heartbeat was that his blood boiled all over his body, especially when his face was touched at such a close distance.

According to the past, she would just push her hand away.

She hates any contact with people.

But this time, she didn't want to push away the warm palms on her face.

The temperature from his face and the smell from his breath awakened Qin Yun's dream——

She sat on her lap and leaned on it, her neck and chest were bare, and there was a wet touch from the forbidden place between her legs...

"beep--"

"!"

The sudden ringing of the bell interrupted Qin Yun's reverie.

When she came back to her senses, she found that she was only one finger away from those red lips.

And it is impossible for a person who is nailed to the wall by himself to shorten the distance between the two, so...

She actually wanted to kiss those red lips!

Those big beautiful eyes were full of surprise and joy.

And herself... Although she doesn't know what she looks like now, she can be sure of one thing——

Who the hell is calling at this time!

From last night to now, she has been interrupted by the phone twice!

I'm going to kill her!

Sparing the person nailed to the wall, Qin Yun was filled with resentment and anger, and picked up the Nokia brick machine:

"I'm going to press you to death on the keyboard!"

"Oh, you're really angry. Hey Qin Yun, I'm kind enough to tell you that the lady rushed to the police station only after receiving my call. I sent him to save people after I detected movement in that dirty family. Yes. The lady said that every question Han Xueling asks is related to you. Don't be a big fat beast and push people against the wall to ravage them."

"Clap..."

Black brick machines glide across the floor.

The hard-working Nokia said that fortunately, he was born in a military industry and was resistant to falls and crashes, otherwise it would have been torn apart.

"cloud……"

The misunderstanding was resolved, but how would she face Han Xueling, how would she face men and women?

"Ah, it's already this time, I haven't had breakfast yet, Yun, what do you want?"

The embarrassment was so easily resolved.

The people at the dining table stared blankly at the back of the kitchen.

The man's busy appearance matched the kitchen seamlessly and seamlessly.

It was as if the kitchen was born just for her.

Obviously it's my kitchen, it's my room, it's my apartment...

Why do I feel more and more that the slender figure is the real owner here?

Where did that gold-rimmed and blue-bottomed bowl come from?

The position of the kitchen knife seems to have changed?

When did the rectangular plates come out?

Compared with these details that are not easily noticed, the number of extra chopsticks is the most obvious sign.

In the past, there was only one pair of chopsticks in the whole kitchen.

Now, there is an extra pair of wine red wooden chopsticks.

There is also an extra spoon.

Cooking wine, tender meat powder, pepper, and seaweed also seemed to pop up overnight.

She never used these in cooking before.

No wonder she thought Han Xueling's cooking was particularly delicious.

Is the secret in the spices?

But why is it just a meal, so much effort?

but……

Looking at the steaming vegetable porridge in front of him, all doubts were thrown away.

Well, it's really delicious.

I need to go to the dead house tonight, and I should be out at 10:30.

But this door is a bit difficult to cross today.

Because the man and woman will definitely go to the dead house tonight.

Although, the two of them often fight as soon as they meet.

After standing in the porch for 10 minutes, Han Xueling stroked her cheek, tilted her head, and asked tentatively.

His eyes dodged, but in the end he lost to the focused gaze.

"Tonight...we have a party, and the men and women are here."

His eyes flashed, followed by a chuckle.

"Don't laugh."

"Okay, don't laugh. But Yun Ke has to apologize seriously. He is very kind."

"..."

"Ok?"

For some reason, the illegal intruder who should have a guilty conscience is now confident and aggressive.

"I see."

With a weak voice, he turned his face to the side.

"So, are you coming back tonight?"

"No. The guy in the dead house is a night owl. If he doesn't stay up late, he won't be happy. After that, he won't be able to have a normal day and night."

"Hehe, what a strange good friend."

"She's not my best friend!"

We are just the itinerant companions who happened to be assigned by Lord Axia to the China branch, we cannot be called friends.

"Yes, yes, but Yun, don't forget, the lady came to rescue us only after being notified by your dead house friend. Thank you very much."

"I don't need her, and I don't need a lady to come, I can rescue you."

"Well, I know. I trust you."

His cheeks were touched again, and his hands were a little cold. Is it because he finished washing the dishes?

"But when it's time to thank you, I still have to thank you. After all, the lady came here in person. The Yun I know has always been clear about gratitude and resentment, and does things cleanly."

Qin Yun frowned, his eyes suspicious.

"You care about men and women?"

With an inaudible sigh, Han Xueling cupped Qin Yun's face with both hands this time.

Qin Yun was half a head taller than her, and she could only look up at that unconscious face:

"I care about everything that concerns you."

His face was on fire, and this vague feeling came again.

Han Xueling's face was also stained with Qixia color.

"Oh, then I'm leaving."

"Well, be safe and come back early."

It wasn't until he got into the elevator that Qin Yun came back to his senses.

Why did the conversation just now look so much like an old husband and wife...

Moreover, it seems that I am the owner of the house, why was I sent out and she stayed at home?

Still so natural?

It's over.

Your own domain has been completely invaded.

Now the kitchen, living room, study, bedroom, toilet, and roof terrace have all been invaded, and even the name of the owner of the house can hardly be kept.

Even private social circles now show signs of being invaded.

What to do in the future?

Qin Yun scratched his head, the downward arrow of the elevator kept sliding.

But before considering future issues, Qin Yun decided to try not to mention Han Xueling in front of the dead house and men and women.

She hated Han Xueling chatting with men and women.

Very annoying.

☆、Chapter 14

When people are unlucky, they drink cold water and jam their teeth.

Qin Yun didn't know if he had bad luck recently, but his "attention" has been high recently.

For example, just now, I just came out of the apartment, and I deliberately chose a path with few people, just to avoid the crowd.

Such a low-key behavior still attracted stalkers.

The stalker's skills are very good, and he is a professionally trained practitioner.

But that person didn't seem to want to hide at all, his footsteps were heavy, his voice was loud, and his breath was not hidden.

"Are you looking for me?"

The man stepped out of the shadows around the corner.

"It's you."

It would be a lie to say no surprises.

Anyone could follow her, except the police.

Instead, the female interrogator glared at her in the interrogation room.

"What are you following me for?"

"You clearly know that Shen Yuanyuan was raped by that obsessive girl, why didn't you stand up and testify against him?"

"Ah!"

Qin Yun burst into a sneer, and it was an unrestrained sneer.

She crossed her arms and raised her head, her eyes full of contempt.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. As a policeman, you actually need me as a third party to help bring down criminals. What's even more ridiculous is that in such a huge police station, you let a female policeman secretly show up. The messenger of justice has also fallen to this point. Really ridiculous."

The female policeman was anxious, "No, this is what I meant alone, the captain and the others didn't..."

"That is to say, the entire unit and the entire Public Security Bureau know the truth, but they are collectively silent. Only you, a young and vigorous female police officer, are complaining about Shen Yuanyuan?"

"!"

The policewoman looked shocked. She didn't expect this young girl to guess everything in an instant.

"Huh. Maybe, those people in the bureau are trying their best to suppress you and make you turn a blind eye. After all, even if you are suspected of being a fan girl, you are committing suicide. One thing more is worse than one thing less. I guess right?"

So the policewoman bit her lower lip and lowered her head unwillingly.

All right.

I still have a family, my kids are going to school soon, I have a family to support, I can't wade through this muddy water.

Many things are intentional.Since there is no murderer, let's let this matter go, we still have a lot of murder cases waiting for us to work overtime.

……

The policewoman watched helplessly as the only witness who could bring down the murderer turned around.

"Shen Yuanyuan's suicide note has clearly stated the cause and effect. The murderer deliberately lured her to a bar to meet the world. That child had never been to a bar before, let alone the true face of the beast. After the incident, the murderer's family We put pressure on it, and even the suicide note disappeared."

"none of my business!"

"There are relationships!"

The policewoman stretched her neck and roared at Qin Yun's back:

"I read the suicide note, she said, she is very grateful to you, she wants to thank you. But why don't you look back, you would rather have your pants ripped than look back at her. She thought you were disgusted by you. Do you know how much it hurts her to be disgusted by strangers who have her last dignity?"

"little girl,"

Qin Yun frowned, turned around abruptly, and there were two lines of tears on the policewoman's face.

"What does that idiot who gave up on himself have to do with you?"

"!"

The policewoman was speechless for a moment.

Relaxing his brows, Qin Yun put his hands into his pockets and stood upright, looking at the other person with light in his eyes:

"Listen up, rookie policewoman. If the deceased has nothing to do with you, then you'd better hide your sense of justice in your heart. There are tens of thousands of unjust murders in the world, and justice is in short supply everywhere. Don't waste time on someone who doesn't understand On a weak idiot whose life is precious."

"If the deceased had something to do with you, or the relationship that made you act beyond authority, then I hope you will reflect on yourself—why did you cry when something happened? What did you do before the accident? Do you know her? You Do you know what will happen to her? Have you vaccinated her? Are you prepared to retreat?"

Heroes are just phantoms created by human self-expansion.

The real strong ones hide behind the scenes, and resolve any possible crisis before it happens, without sound or sound.

But, human beings just don't like the strong behind the scenes, and prefer to be heroes, because only when they are heroes, can they have the opportunity to announce to the whole world—how about it!I am not cowhide!

These words came from A-Xia's mouth, and Qin Yun deeply agreed with them.

The policewoman cried even more sadly.

His hands were still in his pockets.

There is a salty smell in the air.

"Don't make a mistake," the voice was still cold, but Qin Yun closed his eyes and forced himself to finish speaking.

"Putting hope on someone other than yourself is tantamount to digging your own grave; the murderer caused her to suffer this fate, but you are the one who failed to save her."

"Well--"

The policewoman held her head and squatted down, in pain.

Without looking at this person again, Qin Yun walked straight forward.

Since it is a policeman, this kind of mistake is even more unforgivable.

The fists in the pockets creaked and creaked.

She felt dizzy.

Want to hit people, want to smash things.

But I miss Han Xueling even more.

If...that night, she hadn't followed Han Xueling to the next city...

If... she talked on the phone with the man and woman for a while that night...

Hands stretched out from their pockets, palms spread out, full of sweat.

The mouth said such poisonous words, but the most terrifying reality was only a hair's breadth away from her.

She's just a little bit lucky.

"Clap clap clap..."

Footsteps approached.

She clearly remembered that she had thrown the policewoman far away.

Is that person still shamelessly chasing after him?

The footsteps stopped behind her.

Qin Yun immediately turned around and warned sharply:

"I said it's nothing to do with me..."

no one?

But the sound of footsteps showed that the person coming had stopped behind him.

Look left, nobody.

Look right, nobody.

"Hey~ here."

He lowered his head following the sound.

Finally seeing the face of the person who came, Qin Yun almost choked to death without finishing his sentence.

The person who followed showed surprise, with an expression of "why are you yelling at me".

The visitor was much shorter than Qin Yun, less than 1.5 meters tall, forcing Qin Yun to lower his head.

He wore jet-black waterfall hair, a black sportswear, and even the clover running shoes were black.

It blends perfectly with the night, but the short stature forms a strong contrast with the fierce aura, making it impossible to take your eyes off it.

Qin Yun immediately stood up straight and put his hands on the midline of his trouser legs.

"Master Asha!"

The visitor smiled and raised his left hand, "Yo, I haven't seen you for a year, and you've grown taller again."

"Master Axia, why are you..."

"Beep-"

Car horns.

Qin Yun instinctively turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, on a remote path, a large truck drove straight.

The speed of the car is neither slow nor fast, and there is still some time for the two of them to dodge.

Realizing that he was standing in the middle of the road, Qin Yun decisively ran onto the sidewalk.

"Master Asha?"

Unexpectedly, Axia completely ignored the large truck that was speeding towards her.

Qin Yun secretly called something bad.

The truck driver honked his horn urgently.

Asha frowned even tighter.

Obviously, the harsh whistle irritated Axia.

People standing in the middle of the road are overwhelmed by the light of high beams.

Qin Yun was illuminated by strong light from far and near, so he had to squint his eyes.

She didn't think that a car accident could solve Lord Axia.

But she didn't expect Master Axia to be so straightforward.

At the moment when the big truck was about to hit her, he raised his hand and pressed his palm against the big truck.

The moment the front of the truck touched Mr. Axia’s palm, the 5-ton truck seemed to plunge into the shredder—from the front to the rear of the truck, including the people and the truck, it was first broken into pieces, and then the pieces turned into particles .

It looked like a small sandstorm.

Flesh and iron particles fell to the ground.

The prototype of these particles is completely invisible.

No one would have thought that these dirt-like particles would be evidence of murder.

I'm afraid the cleaning lady will be quite messy tomorrow morning.

With the lessons learned from Shen Yuanyuan, Qin Yun was a little worried—don't be "invited" into the case again as a person related to the case.

A Xia stretched out her hand, but saw Qin Yun looking around.He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Don't worry, all the electronic devices and living things around have disappeared."

"……Oh."

Not only monitoring, but also living things?

Looking at the smiling little girl, the temperature of her hands and feet became lower and lower along with the early winter night.

This is the Lord of the Underworld——Master Axia.

☆、Chapter 15

"Master Axia, is there any task for me to do?"

Qin Yun put his hands vertically on both sides of his thighs, standing upright and respectful.

The girl in black waved her hand, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed, "Don't be so anxious, Qin Yun, where are you going?"

"I'm going to the dead house, I... have something I want to discuss with her."

She needs someone to advise her on how to deal with that Cao Zhen.

Han Xueling is naturally impossible, but after living in this world for 18 years, the only people who can be called friends are dead houses and men and women.

And the man and woman... don't want to look for him.

It is more suitable to find a dead house.

"Um……"

The long nasal voice complemented Qin Yun's hesitant answer.

"Qin Yun,"

"exist."

He didn't dare to look directly into Master A-Xia's eyes, but his palms started to sweat.

I have a bad feeling.

"Are you in a relationship?"

The premonition came true.

The slightly twitching eyebrows revealed Qin Yun's thoughts, Lord Axia let out a strange cry, then turned around with a smile, put his hands behind his back, and strode forward.

"Walk with me for a while, Qin Yun. If you don't walk with me for a while, the place next to you will be reserved for others from now on."

Having said that, A-Xia didn't really stand side by side with Qin Yun.

Qin Yun was aware that he could not walk side by side with someone who transcended gods.

She was always one step behind A-Xia, and followed steadily behind.

In order to make the house stand out, the dead house chose a suburban area where no shit was found, and it was an unfinished community with an occupancy rate of less than one-tenth.

There are very few vehicles going there during the day, and it is even quieter at night.

On this sparsely populated trail, there are occasional taxis passing by.

A-Xia walked in front slowly, empty-handed.

Qin Yun was a little puzzled—why did the black tang knife that Lord Axia always carried with him disappear?

"You haven't answered my question yet."

The person with the highest status spoke first.

"..."

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Yun still decided not to deceive this strong man who would let the big truck "scatter flowers" at every turn.

"I don't think I'm in a relationship, but somehow everyone else thinks I'm in a relationship."

"Well... Then, why are you so hesitant about falling in love? My tour guides, although they have their own quirks, are all dragons and phoenixes without exception. Is there anyone you can't conquer? Do you want me to help out? Ideas?"

"no!"

"Then...why hesitate?"

"That is……"

The people who are called itinerants are not ordinary reborn people.

Ordinary reborns can freely start a new life with the advantage of rebirth.

New life, new beginning, new everything.

But they can't.

They were able to be reborn because of Lord Axia.

They are souls selected from hell by Lord Asha.

Before they were reborn, they had already shouldered a special mission.

Although the so-called mission... is to carry out Master Axia's orders.

but……

Who can stop Master Axia?

Qin Yun remembered the rumor again:

Last time, in the world of mountains and seas in "Hell Contract", there was an unlucky itinerant who opened a maid cafe and fell in love with someone he liked when he completed the training of Master Asha and was assigned to the Japanese branch. , and then get married smoothly, and the child is about to be born.

The result was unexpected, before the child was born, Master Axia suddenly recovered the souls of all the itinerants except those distributed in China.

The so-called "recycling" means the death of the body and the return of the soul to hell.

Faced with the sudden death of her husband, the pregnant woman passed out on the spot.

If... I was "recycled" halfway, that guy...would he be crying like he was ten years ago?

With deep doubts, Qin Yun opened his mouth to test:

"Master Axia, I want to know, what is the purpose of my rebirth in this world? You let the three of us stay in the Chinese branch, but since we came down from the mountain last year, we haven't received any orders."

"what?"

Asha turned her head, showing surprise on her face.

"Of course it is to make you an excellent magic circle master. Didn't I teach you the magic circle myself from the beginning? Does this have something to do with your dating?"

This was what made Qin Yun most suspicious.

If it is said that both the dead house and the male and female are third-stage itinerants, they have already received the training of Master Axia in the last world of Shanhaitu, so there is no need to accept the training of Master Axia this time.

The training received by the three tours of the dead house and the male and female can train people into strong fighters.

Why is the training she Qin Yun received different from other itinerants?

In fact, she has always been envious of men and women.

With a strong body, plenty of true energy, a dark art two levels higher than hers, proficient in various martial arts, and then cooperate with the unique dark art...

Men and women are simply humanoid weapons that are constantly evolving.

The attributes of the dead house determine her attack method - super hacker, which is a necessary skill in the world of mountains and seas in the context of modern society.

Besides, once or twice, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the eyes behind the glasses of the dead house...

The kung fu of the dead house is not in the brain, what else is there in those eyes.

And she... Master Axia himself admitted that he hoped that she would become an excellent magic circle master.

She indeed did as Master Axia hoped.

But... I don't understand.

why her?

Why does she have to be a magician?

"What will I do after becoming a magic circle master? How long can I... stay in this world?"

Asha smiled, his eyes were a little erratic.

Qin Yun confirmed that this question was the fundamental one.

"So that's the case. You are worried that you will encounter Yunfei's problems."

Although Axia is domineering, she is also extremely smart.

"Yunfei?"

"Ah, it's the one you guessed, the unlucky itinerant who opened a maid cafe in Japan, married his lover, and was taken back by me before the child was born——Shen Yunfei."

It turns out... that person's name is Shen Yunfei.

"However, I think you guys are too pessimistic about things. Isn't it kind of me to take him back before the world dies and before the zombies eat his wife and children?"

Qin Yun stared, but quickly lowered his eyes.

She didn't agree with Master A Xia's statement, but she also knew not to contradict someone who was too much stronger than herself.

"Don't worry, Qin Yun, I swear here, even if you can't become an excellent magic circle master, I won't take your soul back halfway, so you can fall in love with peace of mind."

Happiness comes too suddenly, too unreal