Burning fire

Leaving aside Zhang Jueming's hidden secrets, Zhou Qizun felt that he was still likable in appearance alone.

Xiaonian is pretty, polite, and even docile.Except for critical moments, Zhang Jueming usually feels like a clean amber, cold and warm, just like his shallow eyes, clear and clear.

Zhang Jueming reckoned it was really embarrassing, he turned his back on Zhou Qizun, and then took off his coat.

His clothes were soaked in a lot of water and fell a little heavy.Zhang Jueming took it off and twisted it, and accidentally dropped a small object from his pocket.

It is Zhang Jueming's key.

There was only one key hanging on the key chain, and there was also a round plastic ball. There was something bright red inside the ball. Zhou Qizun took a good look at it.

"You dropped something." Zhou Qizun naturally bent down and took a step forward, wanting to pick it up for Zhang Jueming.

Zhang Jueming was carrying wet clothes in his hand, and Zhou Qizun helped him pick up a key, which was perfectly normal, but Zhou Qizun didn't expect that Zhang Jueming was as anxious as if he had been poked.

Zhang Jueming even threw away the clothes in his hand, before Zhou Qizun picked up the key one step at a time: "I'll just pick it up."

Zhou Qizun: "..."

Zhou Qizun bent slightly, the hand he just extended stopped in the air, and he was stunned for a while: "...um."

It seems that Zhang Jueming is not only eccentric and submissive, but also needs to add another label - surprised and surprised.

This is the master who can whip out demons and goblins with a whip, but he has become a petty bastard, not arrogant at all.

Picking up the key, Zhang Jueming quickly put the key into his trouser pocket, then turned his back, facing Zhou Qizun with his back.

Zhou Qizun: "..."

Zhou Qizun was silent for a while, pointed to Zhang Jueming's coat on the ground, and didn't pick it up for him this time: "Your coat also fell on the floor."

Zhang Jueming had no choice but to turn around and bend down to pick up his coat.He kept shaking his clothes, and twisted the water a few more times: "I...um."

He secretly cursed himself as a trash who could not support the wall with mud, and his behavior was deliberate, and he was already extremely embarrassed.It's just that the pendant on the key is...he dared not let Zhou Qizun pick it up.

The atmosphere was embarrassing, and it would be useless to say anything, it would only be more strange.Zhang Jueming simply shut his mouth and twisted his clothes vigorously.His hand is too strong, poor innocent clothes, wrinkled and wrinkled, like a big ball of rags...

"..." Zhou Qizun's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly said in a strange tone, "Why are you so nervous?"

Zhou Qizun was surprised: "Between the two of us, it's obvious that I can't beat you. Are you still afraid that I will repay my kindness and bully you like this?"

Zhou Qizun really didn't understand what was wrong with Zhang Jueming.With Zhang Jueming's virtue, she looks like a shy and flustered little girl who is being blocked in a dark corridor by bad uncles.It was raining heavily, no one was around, and the sky should not be called the earth...

Zhang Jueming pursed his lips, and it took him a while to say: "I'm afraid you're uncomfortable."

Zhang Jueming's coat could no longer be wrung out.Zhang Jueming also hung it on the handrail of the stairs, next to Zhou Qizun's clothes: "You still don't trust me."

After hearing this, Zhou Qizun narrowed his eyes and stared at the back of Zhang Jueming's dark head: "Is this important?"

Zhang Jueming didn't move or speak, Zhou Qizun couldn't see his face, so he didn't know what expression he had.

Zhou Qizun raised his head, his forehead was scorched hot by the small fire ball set by Zhang Jueming.

Zhou Qizun sighed, and said, "Your shirt doesn't dry?"

Zhang Jueming's white shirt inside was also wet, sticking to his body now.His figure is slightly thin, and from the back, two beautifully protruding shoulder blades can be seen.

Zhang Jueming didn't answer, but started to unbutton his shirt one by one.The white shirt was taken off, revealing a deep vertical ridge.

Zhang Jueming's skin was very white, illuminated by the fire, like a thin layer of warm brown-yellow honey spread on the white snow.

She looked very thin, but unexpectedly she had a decent figure.

Zhou Qizun turned his head politely after only one glance.Zhou Qizun naturally liked men, and he had seen too much of this situation, even if Zhang Jueming didn't know about it, he was still taking advantage of him.Although Zhou Qizun is not a gentleman, but he is not a hooligan either, he will feel sorry for himself.

Zhang Jueming twisted his shirt vigorously, and with a "crash", a puddle of water fell to the ground.Shirts were also wrung out.

After another moment of silence, Zhou Qizun brought up the matter: "Jiang Liu's matter...Jiang Liu is the victim this time. Since you have intervened, you should know about it, right?"

"En." Zhang Jueming said.

"I understand, I may not be able to take care of this matter, if Jiang Liu's death is really related to those monsters." Zhou Qizun clicked his tongue, "But he is my brother, at least, I want to know how he disappeared .”

The building was small and damp, and a flash of lightning suddenly came from outside, shaking a pale white.Immediately afterwards, rumbling thunder fell from the sky.The rain was getting heavier, and the noise was unbridled.

Zhou Qizun and Zhang Jueming stood back to back, both shirtless...Zhou Qizun went to the stairs and sat down.

The small fire ball released by Zhang Jueming seemed to be conscious, Zhou Qizun followed wherever he went, and now he and Zhou Qizun went up the stairs together, holding it on Zhou Qizun's head to keep warm.

Although the shirt was wrung out, it was still damp, but Zhang Jueming put it on directly.

He buttoned the last button, and the crumpled wet clothes were dressed meticulously by him...

Only then did Zhang Jueming turn to look at Zhou Qizun: "There are not enough clues now, and I can't figure out the truth. But it is very likely that something is playing tricks."

Zhou Qizun nodded, and rubbed his wet palms on his trouser legs: "Then..."

"Here, take it with you." Zhang Jueming suddenly handed a paper talisman under Zhou Qizun's nose.

"What is this?" Zhou Qizun took it.

"This is the evil spirit talisman. It can block monsters." Zhang Jueming said, "Jiang Liu's matter is not simple. You carry it with you. If you encounter something like last time, it can protect you."

"Protect me?" Zhou Qizun felt strange, with such a small piece of paper, he could actually protect him?

Zhou Qizun: "Would you be able to protect me if I meet a beast like Jiuying?"

"Nine infants are no match, but it's okay to buy you time to escape." Zhang Jueming said.

Zhou Qizun took hold of a corner of the Fusha Talisman, and rubbed it carefully on his fingertips.

A very thin piece of yellow paper. I don't know what kind of material this paper is. Although it is very thin, it is extremely flexible. It feels delicate and smooth to the touch. It must be very strong.

A talisman on yellow paper is bigger than a slap when unfolded, with flamboyant runes drawn on it.Zhou Qizun couldn't understand the ghost painting talisman, but he just thought that the paint used to draw the talisman was very beautiful.

The bright red color, taking advantage of the reflection of the lights, can actually see dots of golden light flickering, flickering on and off.

"What did you use to paint it? Is it with gold powder?" Zhou Qizun asked casually.

Zhang Jueming paused and said flatly, "It's just cinnabar."

"Cinnabar?" Zhou Qizun stared again, "This cinnabar is too beautiful."

Zhou Qizun frowned, subconsciously held the Fusha Talisman close to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and he smelled a very comfortable fragrance.The scent is very familiar.Zhou Qizun was stunned for two seconds, then realized - it was the fragrance from Zhang Jueming's body.Every time he gets close to Zhang Jueming, he can smell it.

Even if he still didn't trust Zhang Jueming, now that Zhang Jueming had answered all his questions and saved his life, no matter how cautious Zhou Qizun was, no matter how suspicious he was, he wouldn't be ignorant of good and bad, and would be troubled by a talisman.

The left and right are just pieces of paper, and they don't take up any weight on the body.Zhou Qizun thought, the worst outcome would be that the talisman burned by itself and burned a scar on his body.

Anyway, after being a special soldier for so many years, the scars on his body are long enough to make up a picture.Not bad.

More importantly, at the moment, Zhou Qizun had no better choice than to listen to Zhang Jueming.

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

"Thank you." Zhou Qizun folded the evil spirit talisman in half.His trousers were still wet, his clothes were not dry, and his arms were bare, so he could only hold the evil spirit talisman in his hand, "I will wear it next to my body."

Apex's flesh is the most hypocritical, and the wound heals very slowly, which is ashamed of Zhang Jueming's mountain ghost blood.Hearing Zhou Qizun's words, Zhang Jueming only felt that the sore spot started to itch again, it must be growing flesh.

And there was no way to grab the apex of the heart, which made Zhang Jueming feel uncomfortable for a while, so he had to take a deep breath to relieve the itching a little.

"What are you doing standing up? Come and sit down." Zhou Qizun pointed to the fire ball on his finger, "Come and enjoy the fire together."

After Zhang Jueming took this breath, he held it in for two seconds to get it out, then stepped up two flights of stairs, and sat down beside Zhou Qizun soundlessly.

Zhang Jueming sat down, Zhou Qizun felt that the fire ball above his head had grown a little more, the fire was shining brightly, and the warmth completely enveloped the two of them.

Zhou Qizun continued to straighten out Jiang Liu's matter: "I think there is a high possibility that Jiang Liu died at Jin Mingyu's house, and he has something to do with that crazy woman."

Zhang Jueming thought for a while: "The woman's mental and physical condition is very poor. She has not been possessed by evil spirits. On her own, she should not be able to kill Jiang Liu."

"That's right." Zhou Qizun agreed, "Jiang Liu is still a young man no matter how he ends up. With her physical strength, it is impossible to throw the body into the river."

Zhang Jueming frowned: "So, there must be..."

Zhou Qizun followed Zhang Jueming's words: "There are others."

For example, the man who rushed out of Jin Mingyu's house in a panic.

Zhou Qizun: "Or, there was something evil..."

Zhang Jueming was silent, nodded: "Yes."

Zhang Jueming's mood was complicated.He didn't even dare to dream that one day, he could sit side by side with Zhou Qizun and say a few words in such a speculative manner.What a precious opportunity, but unfortunately, this opportunity is so dangerous. — It is better not to exist.

It's better than not existing.Just like Zhang Jueming himself, he shouldn't sit next to Zhou Qizun at all.He might as well not exist.

Zhou Qizun thought for a while, and then asked Zhang Jueming: "What's the matter with that old man at the canteen downstairs of Jin Mingyu's house?"

This is the weirdest thing today.Zhou Qizun obviously just saw the old man, but he turned into a rotting corpse immediately after.

Zhou Qizun was sure that something was strange, and then remembered how Jin Mingyu saw the old man, so he asked Zhang Jueming again worriedly: "There is something wrong with Jin Mingyu seeing the old man, is it okay?"

"...What's wrong?" Zhou Qizun was stunned. ——Zhang Jueming's expression was obviously wrong.

"Then grandpa...has he said anything to you? Have you talked?" Zhang Jueming tried to keep his voice steady.

"No." Zhou Qizun shook his head, "Jin Mingyu was there at the time, and I was in a hurry to ask about Jiang Liu, so I ignored him."

"Grandpa has been dead for a long time, and it's only because of monsters that got on his body." Zhang Jueming then relaxed a little, "The dirty things... have been driven away by me."

He was afraid that those five-fingered claws would also leave a message for Zhou Qizun.But at present, Zhou Qizun still doesn't know anything.What is the other party planning?

"That's how it is." Zhou Qizun snorted coldly, "It's really shameless for evil spirits to behave crookedly. Even the dead make troubles, and even death doesn't make people die in peace."

Zhang Jueming paused for two seconds, looked at Zhou Qizun's cold face, and then continued: "As for Jin Mingyu, don't worry. A child's soul fire is unstable, and if he bumps into something unclean, one of the three souls may be lost , as long as you are called back to Shen'er, you will be fine."

"That's good." After confirming that Jin Mingyu was fine, Zhou Qizun felt relieved.

There is nothing more to say.The air was quiet for a while.The rain outside was still splashing, but it could be heard that the rush was over and the rain was a little lighter.

"Tomorrow, I should go to the police station again." Zhou Qizun said suddenly, "No, I will definitely go again."

No matter whether Gao Yan calls him or not, he must go.Moreover, he had to see Jin Mingyu again.

"I'll go with you." Zhang Jueming said quickly.

Zhou Qizun shook his head, feeling inappropriate: "Forget it, you'd better not go."

Zhou Qizun: "Years ago you just disappeared, and this time we are guilty again. Don't show up."

"Don't worry, I have a solution." Zhang Jueming peeked lightly at Zhou Qizun, seeing the handsome side face of this man was cast a circle of warm light by the light.

Zhang Jueming moved his Adam's apple, and swallowed all the excess emotion in his tone: "Tomorrow, you wait for me."