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When he heard the voice of "Boss Chai", Yi Qian paused and turned to look at Lu Zhaoli.

It is true that there are more than one family surnamed Chai in this world, but whenever Yi Qian hears this word, that is the only family he can think of.

Yi Qian wanted to hear more clearly, and wanted to get closer to the source of the sound, but Lu Zhaoli lightly pressed his shoulder. He shook his head at himself, then pointed to the front, and mouthed to him.

"Enchantment."

Anyone who knows something about this thing can use it, Yi Qian didn't make a fuss, just looked at him quietly.After all, in Yi Qian's eyes, ten Chai bosses are not as good as one Lu Zhaoli. As long as he wants to, it's not difficult to cast a small spell to break his barrier in minutes.

Who knew that Lu Zhaoli smiled wickedly, he didn't move, and looked at him with his arms folded, with some malicious eyes in his eyes.

Yi Qian didn't know what he was holding back, but he was anxious to eavesdrop, so he could only grit his teeth and tug at Lu Zhaoli, already pleading.

Lu Zhaoli showed two rows of neat teeth, and his smile became happier. He pointed at his face and leaned closer, his intentions clearly revealed.

Yiqian: ...

I don't know why, but every time I face Lu Zhaoli, no matter if he is angry, excited or fearful, there will be a sense of powerlessness...

Why is this person so profligate?

Yi Qian turned his head to look at the female ghost, who blinked and looked up at the sky.

……

There was no other way, so Yi Qian had no choice but to follow his wishes.Closing his eyes and leaning over, in order not to make a sound, he just touched it lightly, but felt that the touch felt a little different.

Opening his eyes, Lu Zhaoli stared at him with wide eyes, looking down, and found that the place where he kissed was his cheek, and it was clearly his fiery lips.

With a flash of blue light, Lu Zhaoli put his arms around his neck and smiled, "Don't you want to eavesdrop? Let's go!"

Seeing that he no longer shy away from it, Yi Qian knew that he had cast a spell, so he didn't care anymore, and punched his stomach hard with his elbow.

But the irritability caused by "Mr. Chai" subsided a lot. Yi Qian turned his head, and there was a faint smile on the face he couldn't see.

Through the blue light, Fang Zhen inside sat on the ground leaning against the wall a little tiredly, with a look of surprise on his face because of the person coming.

The other person stood sideways to them, and all he could see was that he was wearing a gray-black suit, his leather shoes were polished brightly, and his trousers didn't have any creases.

The face is not clear.

"After so many years, why do you still keep the evidence from that year?" The man's voice was magnetic and deep, and I don't know if it was deliberately suppressed.

Fang Zhen's face was ashen, and he answered him dejectedly: "At the beginning you said that you would help me solve that woman's ghost, and that matter was done flawlessly. There is a testimony on my phone that I was with her, she died , I am reluctant to destroy it."

The man chuckled, "You mean, you blame me for not destroying that soul?"

Fang Zhen raised his head abruptly, saw the man's gloomy face, and hurriedly shook his head to explain: "No, no, no! I'm not blaming Mr. Chai! It's that bitch Yi Rongrong! If it wasn't for her, the police wouldn't have found me!"

The man tapped his index finger on his trouser leg, looked squarely at Fang Zhen slightly, his voice could not hear any emotion: "Who are you talking about?"

Fang Zhen was taken aback, "Boss Chai?"

"That woman, what's her name?"

"Yi Rongrong..."

After a moment of silence, the man raised his feet and walked closer, looked down at him, and slowly pressed his hand on the top of his head, "Does she have a mole between her eyebrows?"

"How does Boss Chai know?"

"Hey..." The man sighed, "Over the years you've been promiscuous and merciful, and I've wiped your ass quite a lot. But why do you provoke everyone?"

Fang Zhen was taken aback for a moment, only to feel the overwhelming dangerous aura rushing towards his face, who knew that at this moment, the man gave a suspicious "hmm".

"You mean she met the woman you killed, and that's why she caught you. So she can see ghosts?"

Fang Zhen relaxed, nodded quickly and said, "That's right, I didn't realize she was a psychic at first!"

"Spiritual person..." The man smiled secretly, and continued to shift his attention to Fang Zhen in front of him.

"I didn't come to rescue you today."

"I'm just worried, I'm afraid that the forbidden speech talisman planted on you will be dissolved by someone."

Fang Zhen showed horror, and almost immediately remembered what Mo Tinghang said during the day, and thought of the man's intentions, he moved back in fear, but there was a solid wall behind him.

There is no turning back.

"Patriarch Chai can't do it either, didn't you find someone eavesdropping on your conversation?"

Just when Yi Qian and Lu Zhaoli were hesitating whether to make a move, a familiar voice surrounded them, slowly enveloping them.

Chai Tang withdrew his hand, took out a handkerchief from under his clothes and wiped it, and said with a half-smile: "With you here, do I have to be so careful?"

With a "snap", the light tube was shattered, and the room fell into darkness immediately.

Through the blue light of the enchantment, Yi Qian saw a person walking out of the darkness. He was wearing a cloak and exuding a ghostly aura.

"Tsk tsk, you guessed it wrong. I may not be able to beat anyone who comes here. Right, Shangyuan."

As soon as Lu Zhaoli blew, the barrier disappeared immediately, without the light of the barrier, his fingers could not be seen inside.

"It's you again." Lu Zhaoli said coldly, while holding Yi Qian beside him, when the cloaked man's voice appeared, he realized that Yi Qian was about to lose control of his body again.

He didn't know whether it was the ease of life in the world, or because he was completely relieved because of Yi Qian's side. He had to admit that he did not notice his existence before the cloaked man made his voice.

Lu Zhaoli silently clenched his left hand.

Chai Tang pinched Fang Zhen's neck to prevent him from making a sound, looked in the direction of the cloaked man, and said with a strange smile: "Even you can't beat him? Then we have to stay here today."

"That's not necessarily the case." The man in the cloak turned around after speaking, covering Shang Zhen's head with one hand, and a red light suddenly appeared in his hand.

"What do you want to do?" Yi Qian asked anxiously.

Hearing the third voice, Chai Tang was taken aback, looked at the cloaked man with a cold face, and said, "You are too useless for letting so many people in."

The man in the cloak ignored him, and said in Yi Qian's direction, "You damaged my spiritual sense last time, and I haven't asked you to collect the debt yet."

"Let him go." Lu Zhaoli took a step forward, blocking Yi Qian behind him, and only said three words.

With people in their hands, no matter how powerful Lu Zhaoli is, it is inevitable that he will be cautious.It's not that he has to save Fang Zhen, and he doesn't have to get the information in Fang Zhen's hands, but if Fang Zhen dies here, Mo Tinghang and the others will definitely be implicated.

"Shangyuan, these years you have lived a life of carelessness. The things in the underworld... handing over to that trash is the biggest mistake you made. In fact, it's nothing to hand over this person to you. It's even more important when you find out our purpose." Nothing, because it's already too late, hahahahaha!"

The cloaked man stopped laughing abruptly, but Yi Qian suddenly noticed a heavy object being thrown towards him.He jumped up and picked it up, only to realize that it was Fang Zhen who had passed out, and all the broken lamp tubes were recovered, but the shadows of the two people disappeared.

As if everything had never happened, Lu Zhaoli raised his hand, looked at the light, then shook his head and smiled.

"My strength is ten to one."

Yi Qian put Xia Zhen down, looked at him with a frown, aside from the self-mockery in that smile, Yi Qian seemed to have discovered some other emotions.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked aloud.

Lu Zhaoli didn't answer, he looked back at Yi Qian intently, saw his eyes, as if he wanted to look into his heart, at that moment, he didn't know whether he was more happy or more disappointed.

"Nothing, let's go back first."

Yi Qian was taken aback, he didn't expect to see a trace of dodge in Lu Zhaoli's eyes just now.

He has something to hide from me?

Yi Qian's eyes flickered slightly, he looked down at Fang Zhen who was lying on the ground, pointed at him and said, "What should he do?"

"He's already had his memory erased, just now," Lu Zhaoli narrowed his eyes, "However, I can ask Granny Meng for his memory."

Lu Zhaoli turned his head and asked the female ghost who had been in a dazed state, "Can you leave at ease?"

The female ghost looked at the sleeping Fang Zhen, and nodded silently.

After finishing everything in the detention center and sending the female ghost to Huangquan Road, Yi Qian wanted to collect her soul again, but Lu Zhaoli grabbed her wrist.

"Let's leave it to Xiao Ye today." Xiao Ye is the ghost messenger next door. Usually when Yi Qian is unable to collect the soul, Lu Zhaoli will hand over the task to the unlucky Xiao Ye.

Yi Qian saw Lu Zhaoli's rare serious expression, nodded slightly, and asked him, "Are you going home?"

Lu Zhaoli shook his head, "I want to go."

Now Yi Qian was finally sure that he had something to say, lowered his eyes, Yi Qian unconsciously shook Lu Zhaoli's hand back, turned and walked forward.

The shadows of the street lamps were long and short, and although no one spoke, they appeared extremely harmonious.

In Changning Park, Yi Qian bumped into Luo Hui's bench, and finally stopped.The cold wind blew all the way, but Lu Zhaoli's face turned red, and the two walked quickly, with heat radiating from their bodies.

Yi Qian sat down, raised his legs, and looked a bit dandy, which did not match his previous image.

Lu Zhaoli looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

"Don't you have something to say?" Yi Qian patted the place next to him.

Lu Zhaoli was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly, rubbed his nose and sat down next to him.

He let out a long sigh of relief, put his hands on the back of the chair, turned to look at Yi Qian, and asked him, "Do you think I'm becoming more and more like a person?"

Yi Qian didn't expect him to ask such a question, and hesitated for a moment.

This question is not easy to answer, because in Yi Qian's eyes, he is sometimes a god who is high above the ground, and sometimes he is very down-to-earth.

Lu Zhaoli waved his hand and said, "Then change the question. Do you think Ji Yao is alone?"

Yi Qian's heart moved slightly, and he just stared at him intently, neither answering nor asking questions.

"Do you think the candle carp and the stinky monkey in the next class look like people?"

Lu Zhaoli withdrew his hand and looked away, suddenly looked up at the sky, and said indifferently: "In today's world, spirits and gods are mixed in the human world. In fact, they look the same and it is difficult to distinguish them. But if you know them well, you will find different."

"For example, for unrelated people, if they die at their feet, they will not even raise their eyebrows. A long time ago, we ourselves regarded human life like ants. God especially."

"So?" Yi Qian looked at him, imagining how Lu Zhaoli looked like a long time ago, how indifferent and ruthless, how clear and clear he was.

But I can't think of anything.

"But look, there are fewer and fewer gods in this world now, do you know why?"