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In an instant, memory fragments belonging to the deceased flashed in Zhang Yiyan's mind.

A man went out to gamble with a smile, and in the corner was a girl in a wheelchair. The next second, the man was stabbed in the neck in panic.

Suddenly, his eyes seemed to be stained red by splattered blood. He held his forehead to block his eyes, and his pupils disappeared in an instant. Steady his mind, closed his eyes tightly, and quickly recited the incantation. At this time, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

The three of them guessed that he must be casting a spell again and did not dare to step forward to disturb him. Yan Junge was even more nervous and his palms were sweating. Zhang Yiyan moved too fast just now and he could not even stop him in time.

A few minutes later, Zhang Yiyan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes clear, "Take the bones away, Huang Yong, I will give you the portrait of the deceased later."

"Ah,,,,oh, okay." Portrait? Recognize people by their bones?

After saying that, he ignored the reactions of the three people and turned around and walked in the direction of the car. After walking a few steps, he covered his heart with his right hand. His face gradually turned pale and his breathing quickened. It is true that I cast a lot of spells today, but how could the Yang Qi I inhaled just at noon stir up the ghost Qi in my body so quickly?

Is it because the deadline is approaching? ? ?

Yan Junge looked at his back, which suddenly overlapped with the back when he couldn't open the car door and walked into the night alone. He was the bastard last time, so he decided not to do it.

My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly followed him, hugging his shoulders. When I looked down, I saw that his face was indeed pale. His eyes darkened, and he bent down and picked him up, "Yanyan, don't struggle, you look very bad."

Zhang Yiyan covered his heart and finally nodded. Yan Junge felt even more distressed when he saw him like this, "Why didn't you discuss it with me? You just promised me that you would be fine this morning."

"Bang!" The car door closed with a sound, and Yan Junge's heart throbbed so hard that he almost couldn't breathe. He was not only angry but also distressed.

He pressed the person on his legs, reached out to help him unbutton two buttons, raised his hand to slowly hold his chest to help him breathe, and said anxiously, "Is your heart feeling uncomfortable? Where is the medicine?"

"Yanyan, what should I do? Yanyan..."

His big hand caressed his slightly pale face, his eyes filled with anxiety, pity, and a deep sense of powerlessness.

Zhang Yiyan took a few deep breaths and looked up at him, "Yan Junge, give me a breath of Yang Qi."

"it is good!"

Yes, Yang Qi.

Yan Junge hugged him tightly, lowered his head, slowly caressed his cheek with one hand, and clasped his slender waist with his other hand. His deep eyes were full of tenderness. Zhang Yiyan seemed to be drowning in it, and slowly closed his eyes.

This was different from the previous times. She looked so good when she took the initiative to close her eyes. Yan Junge felt happy and did not dare to waste any more time. He took the initiative to move forward, and the four red lips connected and pressed together tightly.

He kissed gently and slowly, as if treating a rare treasure, and sighed, "Yanyan..."

The warm lips became hot and pressed hard, the tip of the tongue pried open the teeth, touched and licked, and explored.

As the fragrance wrapped around him, Zhang Yiyan had already absorbed the yang energy, opened his eyes, and hid behind, only to be tightly held. His lips were bitten and licked, and he couldn't help but yell, "Okay, let me go."

Yan Junge was also obedient and reluctantly stepped back, panting hard, groping with his big hands on his back, and his remaining sense reminded him not to act too hastily.

I secretly sighed in my heart. Fortunately, the clothes I wore today were long enough and covered me well. Otherwise,,,

Looking at the blushing cheeks, he chuckled, "Yanyan, are you okay?"

"Well, let me go." He pulled out a tissue and wiped the stained saliva.

The next second, the big dog looked aggrieved, "Yanyan, you are a scumbag!"

",,,What?" His pupils were trembling, what nonsense was this man talking about.

"I wasn't feeling well just now. How proactive were you when you asked me to give you yang energy? Now that you're feeling well, you let me go. You even wiped your mouth and said you're not a scumbag." The more he spoke, the more aggrieved he became. When you feel better, you feel more relaxed.

IIIUh~~

Black lines appear on forehead. . .

Zhang Yiyan turned away, feeling very embarrassed. What nonsense was this man talking about? Besides, he wasn't usually very clever. What happened now? . .

Raising his finger and pointing at the car window, Yan Junge turned his head belatedly and met the curious eyes of Huang Yong and Le Sheng, making his mouth water.

Mouth said [continue]

",,,"

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As soon as the hand on his waist was loosened, Zhang Yiyan immediately moved off his lap.

With his arms empty, Yan Junge gritted his teeth angrily. These two bad guys were grinding their teeth.

He lowered the window and said breathlessly, "Enough!!!! Let's go now."

Suppressing laughter, the two of them got into the car. This time Le Sheng drove. He said with a playful smile, "Brother Yan, we didn't peek on purpose, we just happened to see it."

"Yes, that's right." Huang Yong took the bread and started to eat it, nodding his head.

Yan Junge's face was so dark that he could drip ink. He turned to look at the people sitting on the side. He felt much better. Hum, he didn't want to pay attention to these two guys.

My neck is a little red from scratching myself, hehehehe. Don't let others see it. Raise your hand to button the collar.

I don’t know why, but it feels so satisfying to leave my own mark.

He straightened the folds of his clothes and said softly, "Yanyan, are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"

"Are you tired? Can you sleep against me for a while?"

Zhang Yiyan shook his head and looked at Huang Yong who couldn't stop eating bread. He was hungry and had a great appetite.

He spoke out, "Yan Junge, ask Shen Ran to wait at the highway entrance and give her the bones. Then go back to University A directly, eat nearby first, and then go to 505,"

"The Immortal of Recruitment!"

"Ahem, cough, cough," Huang Yong choked on the bread and drank some saliva.

When talking about work, Yan Junge nodded seriously and immediately contacted Shen Ran to determine the joint.

"Gudong!" Le Sheng swallowed hard and glanced at Zhang Yiyan in the rearview mirror. The latter looked serious, which made him even more nervous. "Brother Zhang, are there really ghosts in this world?"

"We'll find out at night."

",,,"

It’s even scarier! ! !

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Along the way, Yan Junge greeted him from time to time, and Zhang Yiyan either nodded or shook his head, thinking about what would happen next.

But the sound in his ears didn't stop, and his forehead couldn't help but twitch a few times. He endured it and turned his head to look at the person who was still talking.

"Yanyan, what's wrong? Do you want to eat? Are you still thirsty?"

",,, still want to go to the toilet?"

"This broken road is too bumpy. Is it uncomfortable?"

“Just get on the asphalt out front.”

"Yan Yan,,,"

"Yan Yan,,,"

"Yan Yan,,,"

Zhang Yiyan stared at him for five minutes without blinking. Yan Junge, who was looking straight at him, began to check whether there was anything on his face. He took out his mobile phone and took a picture with the front camera, "There is no dust on his hair. It’s not messy either, it’s very handsome.”

",,,"

"Too noisy." She covered her mouth as she continued to speak. She was really afraid of him because he was too eloquent.

"Pfft~~" Huang Yong and Le Sheng couldn't help laughing, and quickly controlled it.

"Mmmmm..."

Yan Junge blinked his peach blossom eyes, with grievance written in them. Zhang Yiyan sighed and loosened the gap a little. There was a way that if you beep again, you would still be covered.

"Yanyan, you actually think I'm noisy, I, um,,"

Turn off the mic manually and win.

"Ha ha ha ha,,,"

"Ha ha ha ha,,,"

Yan Junge wanted to say something more, but then his cell phone rang. He grabbed Zhang Yiyan's hand with his right hand and took out his cell phone with his left hand. "Hey, Song Qing, are the results out?"

Song Qing had a corpse lying in front of him with a serious expression. Unexpectedly, he actually said, "Yes, undigested pieces of meat were found in the stomach of the deceased."

"It's definitely human flesh, male."

"Judging from the degree of digestion, Meng Xi died first, about two hours after eating."

"The time for the other three people is about the same, estimated to be around 3 hours."

Yan Junge glanced at Zhang Yiyan and responded, "Okay, I understand, hang up."

"Wait a minute, you just asked Shen Ran to pick up the bones. What kind of bones are they?" Song Qing heard that he was about to hang up and hurriedly spoke.

Zhang Yiyan typed on his mobile phone and showed it to Yan Junge, who nodded, "We found the mutilated bones and suspect that they are the same person who was in the stomach of the deceased."

"Okay, I will give you the results overnight." Song Qing agreed with a serious expression.

After saying that, he hung up immediately. There was a silence in the carriage, and everyone's expressions were very serious.