National Rare Monster Illustrated Book

"Cousin, cousin? Do you hear what I'm saying?"

"Why ignore me? Did I make you unhappy?"

"cousin--"

The petite and cute girl in front of him was still smiling at him, but Han Zhe couldn't sit still anymore.

"I, I'm going to the toilet..."

He stood up with soft legs, avoiding Zheng Linlin's arm and wanted to run away, but the latter grabbed her hand at once.

"What are you doing!"

At that moment, Han Zhe was about to jump up. Zheng Linlin looked at him in confusion, with a pure face: "Cousin, that's the toilet over there."

"……I see!"

Han Zhe shook off her hand, and seeing no shadow under the girl's feet from the corner of his eye, he turned his head and ran away in fright.

He fled to the bathroom in embarrassment, dragged away a person who was in the way, and slammed the door of the bathroom with a "bang".

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Someone knocked on the door outside the bathroom, Han Zhe took a deep breath, and shouted at the door: "Get out!"

"..."

This time there was no sound outside, maybe he was scared away.

wow-

The faucet was turned on, and the biting cold water made Han Zhe tremble. He raised his head and saw his panic-stricken face in the yellowed mirror.

What is this tm all about!

he thought through gritted teeth.

Didn't you just go to bed once?Why should I do this kind of thing, what the hell is that woman? !

The water was rushing against the old sink, and Han Zhe hit the wall with his fist, panting heavily.

No, I can't stay here forever... I'll get out of the car later, and let that ghost do harm to the people here!

He walked around the small bathroom a few times anxiously, his uneasiness gradually faded away, and a look of joy gradually appeared on his face.

Yes, there are so many people blocking me, that ghost can't find me.I don't need any luggage, go to another car, and then find Chuqing... She will definitely forgive me, why don't you just sleep with someone else, what's the big deal, women...

"cousin."

A soft female voice sounded behind him, and at that moment, the joy on Han Zhe's face disappeared.

"Cousin, why are you ignoring me? Are you avoiding me?"

The girl giggled, putting her white and soft hands on Han Zhe's shoulders.

"You said you liked me the most the night before, cousin, look back at me."

"Cousin, did you hear that?"

"Cousin, turn around."

"cousin--"

Click.

……

In the carriage, Shen Qing pressed the center of her eyebrows.

"Someone died."

"What?! Cough cough cough!"

Du Haoan, who was eating instant noodles, choked and coughed desperately.

"It's Han Chul,"

Shen Qing said, "He could have escaped this catastrophe, but it's a pity that he was trapped in a cocoon and sought his own death."

"Is it the girl next to him?"

Du Haoan lowered his voice and said, "Why can't I see anything! Is it a demon or a ghost?"

"It's 'evil spirit'."

Evil is neither a demon nor a ghost, it is just a mass of resentment transformed into a monster, lurking among human beings, it is difficult to distinguish.

Du Haoan poked his head out of the seat in surprise and looked out, seeing the young man in the front row put down his poker and was about to go outside, so he hurriedly shouted "Wait".

"Who called me?"

The young man turned his head in confusion, but he couldn't find the person calling him.

Shen Qing dragged Du Haoan back to the seat, got up by herself, walked around him to the bathroom.

The young man who couldn't find anyone continued to walk out without paying much attention. He came to the closed bathroom before Shen Qing, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Shen Qing strode forward and stopped his hand: "Don't touch it."

"Ah? What's wrong?"

The young man was confused, "I just want to see if there is anyone inside."

Shen Qing shook her head and said, "Come back later."

"……okay."

Although he had never met this person before, the young man somehow felt that... what the other person said seemed quite right.

He rubbed the back of his head and went back a little inexplicably.

After there were no more people around, Shen Qing grabbed the doorknob, and wisps of black air that was hard to see with the naked eye slowly infiltrated. After a few seconds, the bathroom door opened slightly.

The dim light behind the door was flickering, and there was a person standing stiffly in front of the sink...it was Han Zhe.

His face was distorted due to excessive fright, his head was turned 360 degrees on the spot, his back was facing the door, and he came face to face with Shen Qing in front of the door.

Shen Qing: "..."

He pushed it casually, and the bathroom door closed slowly behind him with a "click".

-

At seven o'clock in the evening, when the train arrived at the station, Du Haoan jumped off the platform and stretched himself.

"I'm exhausted... By the way, you got rid of that evil creature, where did Han Zhe go?"

"It's a trick of the eye,"

The corner of the black robe fluttered, and Shen Qing walked forward quickly, "The time is almost up, if we don't leave, we won't be able to leave."

If someone dies on the train, the passengers in the same carriage will inevitably be investigated by the police.Shen Qing is not afraid of the police, but she doesn't want to cause trouble for herself either.

Du Hao'an trotted along behind him, and said, "Wait a minute, I've got someone to pick me up, call him now."

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number...no answer.

Du Haoan: "??"

He made several more phone calls, but no one answered.And there were quite a few people picking up people outside the train station, but none of them came to pick him up.

"What's going on? What did I do to mess with my dad?"

Du Hao'an had no choice but to stop a taxi, "It's over, nothing good will happen, I'm going to be scolded."

The taxi driver was particularly concerned about this strangely dressed passenger, and when he heard that he was going to the suburbs of the city, he was even more prepared to drive away, but Du Haoan talked about it, and finally made a deal on the condition of adding money.

The Du family's ancestral house is located in a remote area on the outskirts of the city. It is similar to the Qin's family, and they are all old houses of many years.There was no light in front of the house, and the whole mansion was pitch-black, exuding a gloomy atmosphere in the cold wind.

Shen Qing held a fire talisman and stood at the door of Du's house for a while, and said, "Is it a ghost house?"

"certainly not!"

Du Haoan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "But this time something is really wrong, can you give me the Dementor Bell first?"

"No,"

Shen Qing glanced at him, "The Black Snake only shares its flesh and bones with its partner when courting, what are you?"

Du Haoan: "..."

His face was blurred by this bloody way of courtship, and he was speechless for a moment, so he had no choice but to knock on the door.

This time, unlike the phone calls, there was no response no matter how many calls, and after a while, the door of the house was opened from the inside.

It was an old man with the appearance of a butler. He was stunned when he saw Du Haoan, and then said: "Young master, are you back?"

"Li Bo!"

Du Haoan said, "Where are my parents? No one answered the phone call just now."

"The madam has gone to bed,"

Uncle Li made room for him, and said slowly, "Master is in the study, I'll go and tell him right now."

"No, I'll talk to him in person later."

Du Haoan said, "This time there is a guest, he is, uh, my savior."

Li Bo raised his cloudy eyes, and Shen Qing caught a trace of black energy from them.

Without showing any signs of expression, he said politely, "Hello."

Uncle Li didn't seem to hear much, nodded slightly, and led them around the outer courtyard and into the inner room.

Back home, Du Haoan was in high spirits all the way.After Li Bo learned that he only ate instant noodles at night, he immediately went to order his servant to prepare dinner, and Shen Qing followed him to meet his father, who is now the head of the Du family.

The first meeting was not pleasant, because Du Rusong, the Patriarch of the Du family, immediately recognized this first-level protected monster included in the national illustrated book of rare monsters, and frowned fiercely: "Demon?"

Shen Qing leaned against the door frame indifferently, feeling that this Patriarch is not as good-looking as the other Patriarch.

The atmosphere in the study was stiff, Du Hao'an hurried forward to explain: "Dad, this is my savior, if it wasn't for him, I might have—"

"You mean that you, as a monster catcher, were saved by a monster?"

Du Rusong threw an ancient book over, "Trash!"

Du Haoan: "..."

He said: "Dad, are you angry with my mother tonight? No, I brought him back not only because of this, but also because—"

"For whatever reason, let him get out!"

"It's also because the Dementor Bell is his snake bone!"

Du Hao'an said, "Our magic weapon is his bones! Now he has come to you! Tell me what to do!"

"..."

After a brief silence, Du Rusong's expression changed several times, and finally he sighed slowly under Du Haoan's surprised gaze, and got up: "Mr. Ji, I was rude just now, please forgive me."

As soon as this sentence was uttered, both the tone and attitude were completely different from just now.Du Hao'an was dumbfounded, while Shen Qing said calmly: "It's okay, Patriarch Du doesn't seem to be in a good mood."

"There are indeed some troubles at home recently, which makes you laugh."

Du Rusong smiled wryly, and said, "Mr. Ji, what Quanzi said just now is true?"

Shen Qing said: "The Dementor Bell is made of my snake bones, if you don't believe it, you can verify it with you."

"No, there's no need. I believe that Mr. Ji is not a person who talks about it."

Du Rusong said, "It's just that the Dementor Bell is a magic weapon handed down from our ancestors. It has a long history and many inside facts cannot be verified. Mr. Ji is also the savior of Gouzi. If you are willing to invite you to stay at Du's house for a while, we can help you Investigate more about the Soul Bell."

Du Hao'an faintly felt that something was wrong: "Dad, why do you—"

"Who asked you to interrupt!"

Du Rusong glared at him, "Get out!"

Du Haoan: "???"

He inexplicably provoked another suspicion, he didn't understand why, so he had to go out.

The door of the study was closed, Du Rusong turned to Shen Qing and said, "Mr. Ji, what do you think?"

Shen Qing took his expressions into his eyes one by one, was silent for a few seconds, and smiled faintly.

"Then disturb Patriarch Du."

-

late at night.

The corridor on the third floor was quiet, the doors on both sides were closed, there were no lights, and there was no one there.

squeak-

At the end of the corridor, a door seemed to be pushed by an invisible hand, and slowly opened a corner.

Behind the door is the darkness where you can't see your fingers. There seem to be a pair of cold eyes in the darkness, peeping out through the crack of the door.

Suddenly heavy and slow footsteps sounded on the stairs, and the footsteps gradually approached... a little bit, a little bit, and stopped in front of the door.

A black figure hunched its back, dragged its hands on the floor, and slowly walked into the dark room.

ga-

The door closed again.