Accompanying the Queen of Shadows to catch ghosts

The story of Zhang Duo sexually assaulting students was widely circulated, and there was a lot of abuse on the Internet. Jiang Jinyuan saw it by chance when he swiped Weibo.

Somewhat in a trance, a shameless person who was hidden in her memory was now thrown up and criticized arbitrarily.

Flipping all the way from the first Weibo, Jiang Jinyuan was surprised to find that there were quite a few of her seniors who came out to speak out.

It's just that Zhang Duo still has some status in the academic world, and there are still many people trying to whitewash him.

Jiang Jinyuan raised his mouth sarcastically and said|cháng|whole|arrangement, it's ridiculous, does merit and demerit equal?

No, maybe in the eyes of some people, this is not an exaggeration at all, just a mistake.

Jiang Jinyuan put down his phone, but it was exposed accidentally, so what can really happen to him?

Qin Zunyue has pushed a lot of itineraries recently, and most of the resources are given to the newcomers under his banner.

She's been busy lately, but not as busy as before.

Back from fashion week, Jiang Jinyuan had more schedules than her.

Qin Zunyue seems to put more thoughts on the studio, and Jiang Jinyuan's interviews, big and small, are always indispensable.

"The online drama will start broadcasting tomorrow." Jiang Jinyuan sat on the sofa and looked up at Qin Zunyue.

"Ah."

"Aren't you going to help me promote it?" Jiang Jinyuan said solemnly.

"All your publicity is spent on my money."

"All the money I make goes into your pocket."

"Okay, I've already transferred you." Qin Zunyue knocked her on the head with a smile.

"Can you not participate in so many programs?" Jiang Jinyuan said a little tiredly.

Qin Zunyue took a sip of coffee, then nodded: "It's too much, I'll tell Su Mi."

When Su Mi received Qin Yuyue's call, she was speechless for three seconds: "Her current work intensity is not as good as yours."

"I'm different from her." Qin Yuyue felt that she had no direction back then, and she didn't know what to do except work.

In addition to this job, Jiang Jinyuan usually studies spells and checks some information. The content of the job is actually not just what Su Mi saw.

"Moreover, I hope she speaks with her works, not hype." At first, she wanted to realize her dream, a dream of interpretation, but now she has deviated from her original intention.

"Okay." Su Mi felt that he couldn't change Qin Yuyue's mind anyway, so he didn't say any more.

"The show will be announced tomorrow, you should go." Qin Zunyue rubbed her head.

"Well, the teacher sent me all of Ge Lu's materials, let me take a look." Jiang Jinyuan hugged his computer and opened the file.

Qin Zunyue also turned around, not to disturb her.

"Immortality, how is it possible." Jiang Jinyuan finished reading, rubbed his eyes, and passed on that the Ge Lu family knew the way of immortality through Yin and Yang palms.

If you really understand, you probably won't fall to this point.

The mobile phone at hand suddenly rang. Jiang Jinyuan looked like it was an unfamiliar call, but at this point, he was calling because he was afraid of something urgent.

"Hello."

Jiang Jinyuan answered the phone, but there was no one on the other end to talk to him, only the sound of electric current sizzle.

After a while, when Jiang Jinyuan was about to hang up, he suddenly heard a very small voice.

"Save my son, save Tongtong."

The voice seemed to come from the depths of hell, it was creepy, and probably only Jiang Jinyuan could listen calmly.

"Ah! Ah!" Then it was replaced by screams, as if he was in great pain.

"Miss Jiang, it's time to return that little ghost to its original owner."

Jiang Jinyuan didn't hang up right away: "Things? Oh, it is indeed a thing to refine and use people who died unjustly."

"They stayed in the world by themselves and didn't want to be reincarnated. What did Miss Jiang say?"

"I don't think we have anything to talk about."

Jiang Jinyuan hung up the phone, and the kid suddenly ran out.

"Tongtong." Jiang Jinyuan looked at him and suddenly called out, the little ghost suddenly looked at her, responded softly, and then became confused again.

"Tongtong, who is it?" He looked at Jiang Jinyuan blankly.

"It's you." Jiang Jinyuan rubbed his head with a little distress.

"Sister Yuan, I'm so uncomfortable." The little ghost frowned tightly, with a painful expression on his face.

Qin Zunyue also came over nervously: "What's the matter?"

"Headache, it hurts." The little ghost shrank himself back in pain.

Jiang Jinyuan frowned and looked at Qin Zunyue to comfort him, suddenly became irritable, there must be a reason.

Qin Zunyue kept comforting the little ghost, but the little ghost's eyes turned from clear to hollow, and suddenly bit Qin Zunyue's arm.

Blood flowed out, Jiang Jinyuan and Qin Yuyue were caught off guard by all this, Jiang Jinyuan took the harmonica on the shelf and started playing.

The sound of the harmonica sounded like a sweet nursery rhyme.

Jiang Jinyuan suddenly remembered what the little ghost said last time, when he heard a strange sound, his body was out of control.

Qin Zunyue was bitten by him, and the taste of blood made the kid feel very satisfied.

Jiang Jinyuan's harmonica made the kid gradually quiet down.

Quickly use the talisman to trap him.

The crushed talisman paper was soaked in water, and then mixed with some things that Qin Zunyue didn't understand, and they were applied on Qin Zunyue's wound together.

The black and purple on the wound slowly faded away, Qin Zunyue looked at her serious look, and just rubbed her head.

"Don't move!" Jiang Jinyuan said to her very seriously.

"Okay, Teacher Jiang." Qin Zunyue winked at her playfully.

Jiang Jinyuan knew that she didn't want to worry too much, but she was not stupid. No one knew better than her what the situation was like.

Seriously treat the wound for Qin Zunyue, and wait until the poison of the corpse is gone before going to get the medicine box to eliminate the inflammation. The wound is not too big, the most important thing is to remove the poison of the corpse.

The kid's yelling seemed a bit childish, after all, he was only that old when he died.

Jiang Jinyuan sighed, and looked at him resignedly, the trouble he brought back could only be solved by himself.

The warm light surrounded the little ghost, and the soothing music sounded in his ears. Jiang Jinyuan looked back at Qin Zunyue.

Qin Zunyue just continued to play the harmonica, and Jiang Jinyuan matched her rhythm to appease the kid.

His eyes became clear again, the little ghost looked at the runes floating beside him, a little scared, flinched, and Jiang Jinyuan took back the runes.

The little ghost looked at Jiang Jinyuan with a little fear.

"Sister Yuan, will you kill me?"

Even a ghost, but his mind is only a ten-year-old child, he will be afraid, sad, and guilty.

Jiang Jinyuan squatted down in front of him and put his hands on his shoulders: "No, if I would, can you still talk to me now?"

"But I always hurt you, why don't you kill me." The little ghost said guiltily, with a crying voice, but ghosts don't shed tears.

"You asked sister Zunyue if she would blame you?" Jiang Jinyuan smiled at him gently.

There is a touch of warmth in Qin Zunyue's eyes: "Tongtong, do you feel that you always hurt me?"

"En." The kid lowered his head even lower.

"But, you also helped us." Qin Zunyue said to him very seriously, just like treating work.

"Me?" The kid looked at her puzzled, his eyes were beautiful, he should be a child of mixed race.

"Well, Tongtong can help us find the person we are looking for." Qin Zunyue held his hand warmly. In fact, every time she got too close to a ghost, Qin Zunyue could feel her body temperature slowly increasing. Slow drain.

"Really?" The kid's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Really." Jiang Jinyuan held Qin Yuyue's hand in his own calmly.

"Okay, don't think about it too much. If you really dare to bite me, I won't make it easier for you next time." Jiang Jinyuan winked at him.

Only then did the kid laugh.

"Sister Zunyue, I'm a little tired, why don't you go back and rest first?" Jiang Jinyuan coaxed him warmly.

"Okay, I'm sorry." The little ghost bowed ninety degrees to them, and it seemed that the guilt had not dissipated.

The little ghost disappeared from the room, Jiang Jinyuan immediately took Qin Yuyue to the bathroom, and hurriedly took off her clothes.

"Junior sister, are you so anxious?" Qin Zunyue asked with a chuckle.

Jiang Jinyuan stared at her with rare seriousness: "You know I don't mean that! I told you not to touch him, you will die." If Yin Qi enters his body accidentally, Qin Zunyue will be finished.

"Well, I'm not fine."

The temperature in the bathroom gradually increased, and Qin Zunyue hugged Jiang Jinyuan: "Tan Shi'an's abnormality, the kid's runaway, Jin Yuan, I suddenly feel a little scared."

They seem to be led by the nose forever, but they can't solve any strange things at all.

"I'm here." The heat rose in the bathroom, and it gradually became like a thin layer of mist. The simple two words made Qin Zunyue feel at ease and helpless.

She knew that Jiang Jinyuan would always be with her, but what Qin Zunyue was afraid of was that Jiang Jinyuan would be hurt because of her.

Feeling that the temperature of Qin Zunyue's body gradually decreased, the two left the bathroom.

Jiang Jinyuan made another cup of tea for her after busy work: "It will be warmer."

Qin Zunyue hugged the teacup, which was clearly a tea with a medicinal fragrance, and was tasted with a hint of sweetness.

"They want that tripod."

Jiang Jinyuan looked at the message Zheng Di sent her, and his fingers jumped on the keyboard quickly: "The tripod that the teacher showed us last time?"

"Yes."

"What do they want?" Jiang Jinyuan couldn't figure it out.

"I don't know, but it's definitely not reselling." Zheng Di said half-jokingly.

Jiang Jinyuan laughed, it seems that the teacher sometimes joked, but the joke was somewhat helpless, because they knew nothing about each other.

"I can't give it."

"I agreed."

The two messages were sent to each other almost at the same time.

Zheng Di understood Jiang Jinyuan, but Jiang Jinyuan didn't understand her.

"Teacher?" Jiang Jinyuan couldn't figure out why she agreed. According to her understanding of Zheng Di, although she could not be said to be absolutely honest, she still cherished the cultural relics.

"If you don't go into the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. If I don't care about it today, maybe they will use other means, and there have been cases of cultural relics missing before. I have contacted them, at least I know where things are going." Zheng Di analyzed helplessly.

Jiang Jinyuan thought about it and it was true.

"Teacher, be more careful." Jiang Jinyuan said worryingly, Zheng Di would be targeted by the people taught by Timo, Jiang Jinyuan really never thought about it.

Qin Zunyue was next to her, just in time to hear their conversation, and her brows were unconsciously frowned.

She had seen that cauldron before, and always felt that it was abnormal.

Jiang Jinyuan tidied up and lay on the bed with Qin Zunyue in her arms. The recent events passed through her mind like a rewind, but she still had no clue.

The author has something to say: Why is this point updated?My sisters and I went to the noodles, and then I decided to pull black shrimp dumplings!I think I can clip it next time