Accompanying the Queen of Shadows to catch ghosts

After Qin Zunyue came in, Wu Jin talked to her and left.

"By the way, you still have to thank me. You see, if I don't come, all your candles will be extinguished." Before Wu Jin left, he still took credit for himself.

"Get out!" If it wasn't for such an outburst, her time would have been good enough!

"Hey, good intentions are not rewarded. I knew that your senior sister would have been arrested directly." Wu Jin had never seen such a ruthless woman.

Qin Zunyue looked at Jiang Jinyuan, who could bicker with anyone, politely said a few words to Wu Jin, and then sent him away.

"Jiang Jinyuan." Turning his head to Jiang Jinyuan, his face immediately turned cold.

"Senior Sister, I think someone should come over and change the locks tomorrow." Jiang Jinyuan said solemnly.

"Don't change the subject for me." Qin Yuyue sat down beside her, then pulled her into his arms, and grabbed her waist a little.

"Okay, okay, the fruit seller is the Fushou mother-in-law of the underworld. The fruit she gives you can prolong your life, but within three days, you must go to thank her, otherwise you will be a dead person. This is her evil taste. "Jiang Jinyuan curled his lips at the end: "I ran into it by accident, how could I be so lucky, I can still run into it once in three days."

So I can only go over to thank her in person, there are comings and goings, if you give her paper money, it is really repaying the favor, and there will be no more debts from now on.

After listening to her finish, Qin Yuyue just raised her chin again: "That's not what I asked."

Jiang Jinyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he closed his eyes in resignation: "In that case, we have to, otherwise we will all be eaten by those evil spirits."

"Think about it, dying there or losing a year's life, which one is more cost-effective." Jiang Jinyuan laughed.

Qin Zunyue felt her nose a little sore: "You're so stupid."

Jiang Jinyuan was about to refute, but he had no chance to speak out.

Qin Zunyue kissed the person in her arms fiercely, wishing to rub the person into her body, how could there be such a fool in this world, she would rather protect her than Shouyuan.

Jiang Jinyuan gradually softened into Qin Zunyue's kiss and stopped struggling.

Looking at the panting person in her arms, Qin Zunyue's tears dripped on Jiang Jinyuan's face and flowed through the corners of his mouth, leaving a salty taste.

"Senior Sister, Master said that I have a lack of destiny, so I was born to be abandoned by others. I was sent out by my biological parents when I was young. Later, my master died of illness. I was the one who was isolated in the girl group. Although I always said I hate you, but you know, It's nice to have someone next to me, I don't like being alone."

The two are naturally different, so they are suitable for warming each other.

Jiang Jinyuan is not only protecting Qin Zunyue: "It doesn't make any difference whether a person lives long or short."

Jiang Jinyuan seldom said such hypocritical words, and after he finished speaking, he felt extremely awkward, and his pale face finally showed a tinge of blood.

"I see." Qin Zunyue can't practice Taoism, her soul power and the power of Taoism are naturally in conflict, but some things don't necessarily need to practice Taoism to understand.

Qin Zunyue went to clean up the white candles in the room, and ventilated the room.

Jiang Jinyuan kept looking at her. If there were not so many things, maybe their lives would be peaceful, but since they have no chance to choose, they can support each other and move on.

At this time, in the living room of another villa, the man in black slowly lifted his hat, revealing a handsome face, very similar to Wu Jin.

"Failed."

The woman sitting in front of him has bright red nails, seductive red lips, and a fatal temptation.

"It seems that guy has some skills, take your time, he has been waiting for thousands of years, it's not too late."

The woman lit a cigarette, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring, a little hazy under the light.

"Those experimental products?" the man in black robe looked at the woman and asked respectfully.

"Go on, be careful, don't make any mistakes." The woman lazily leaned on the sofa.

"Where's Tan Shi'an's semi-finished product?"

"There is nothing wrong for the time being, and the supply of goods here has not been cut off. Wei Ning's side will succeed without accident." The man in black robe reported the situation to her.

"What went wrong, I sacrificed you all, no one can stop the king's return, we have been experimenting for so many years, as long as the king can come back, we will all be redeemed! Do you understand!"

The woman stared at the man in front of her, the muscles on her face seemed to be trembling, she was too excited.

After extinguishing the cigarette in the ashtray, the woman got up, walked to the balcony, looked at the city, and smiled wildly.

"I'm going to be free! I'm going to be free."

The man in the black robe walked up to her and stood side by side: "Jiang Jinyuan, you are stronger than I imagined."

"So what? No one can stop us."

The curse of thousands of years, passed down from generation to generation, these people are no longer ordinary people.

Jiang Jinyuan took a shower again, as if he wanted to wash away the cold breath on his body.

The next day Su Mi called Qin Zunyue, who was urging Jiang Jinyuan to exercise.

Jiang Jinyuan was sweating profusely on the treadmill, but Qin Zunyue sat aside and looked at her.

"Su Mi, what's the matter?" Qin Zunyue asked lightly.

"Bai Youning's side has been settled, and everything has been discussed clearly." Su Mi reported the progress to her.

"Well, okay, you assign her to An Tu." Qin Zunyue's artists cannot be assigned to Su Mi. Su Mi used to only take care of Qin Zunyue, but now only Qin Zunyue and Jiang Jinyuan, but many studios She is in charge of everything.

"Okay." Su Mi responded, and then said something else to Qin Zunyue.

After the two talked, Jiang Jinyuan had already sneaked away.

Wu Jin sent her a message: "Be careful of the kid around you."

"They can't wait any longer. The tripod that your teacher discovered was given to my king by King Xia back then, and it is a symbol of my king's status." Wu Jin revealed some news to Jiang Jinyuan again.

"Why did you tell me this?" Jiang Jinyuan asked puzzled.

"Of course it's useful, you can help me." Sitting on his motorcycle, Wu Jin finished replying to the message, put his phone back in his pocket, put on his helmet, and quickly jumped out.

Jiang Jinyuan sent him a disdainful expression.

Qin Zunyue called Shen Yan. From last night to today, Shen Yan had no news. He didn't answer the phone or reply to the message, as if he had disappeared.

He couldn't help frowning, Shen Yan would not not reply to messages for no reason, either he was still investigating, or something happened.

Qin Yuyue remembered the call she received last night: "You are not looking for Wei Ning, don't forget that she is Tan Shi'an's wife."

Then hung up the phone.

Shen Yan drove all the way to Tan Shi'an's villa, but there was no light from the whole villa, as if no one was there at all.

It was not difficult for Shen Yan to sneak into a mansion, and he easily unlocked the anti-theft lock.

After Shen Yan entered, there was no one there, the villa was too big, it would be too time-consuming to search for each room, but Tan Shian's villa, even the monitoring system, was invaded by her.

After thinking about it, Shen Yan called up the last hour's surveillance video of Tan Shian's room, and some pictures appeared on his phone.

After Tan Shi'an came out of his own room, he walked into a room, and never came out again.

Shen Yan turned off the video, and quickly followed the map in his brain cloud, cháng, tidying up, to find that room.

An empty room is covered with infrared defense lines.

Shen Yan walked through the line of defense with ease. There wasn't much decoration in the room, just a mural and a wall clock.

Just reaching the bottom of the wall clock, Shen Yan groped for a while, and pressed the thing inside.

The entire wall was suddenly opened, and Shen Yan quickly walked in, pulled out the dagger that had been hidden all along, and held it in his hand.

The place below looks like an altar, a bit gloomy.

But no one was seen on the whole altar.

Shen Yan walked down vigilantly, his eyes fell on the blood stains on the steps, and his face became even more gloomy.

Looking around for a week, there are many strange things placed in the whole space, the smell of burnt paper, rotten smell, blood donation smell, even Shen Yan feels a little uncomfortable.

The absence of Tan Shi'an can only mean that there are other places here.

Shen Yan's gaze finally landed on the shelf where the items were placed.

Go over and remove everything, and there is something like a fingerprint lock underneath.

It took a while to crack it open, a passage appeared in the middle of the altar, and Shen Yan walked in.

Only the sound of Shen Yan's footsteps remained in the entire passage, which was eerily quiet.

The walls are all black, but the runes and words on them are red, and they are all along the way. Shen Yan felt a little strange about those repeated runes, so he took a picture with his mobile phone.

At the end of the passage was a place similar to a morgue, Shen Yan only saw it once, Wei Ning was trapped in one of the compartments, his eyes were closed, as if he was asleep.

But if Shen Yan could see ghosts, probably in every compartment that he could see, besides the bound body, there were also struggling souls, roasted by clusters of flames.

Those runes emitted a strange light, circulating throughout the space.

"My lord, my lord save me, I feel bad, feel bad." Shen Yan would not admit to Tan Shi'an's voice.

"Human blood can't satisfy you anymore?" There was a bit of sarcasm in a sharp voice.

"As long as I can live and gain eternal life, you will let me do anything." Tan Shi'an pleaded, his voice could be heard trembling.

"Tsk, what a good dog, come here."

Tan Shi'an crawled over on the ground, lying on the ground like a dog.

The source of the voice was a man, a man who was extremely feminine.

"Eat." The man threw a piece of bloody meat to him.

While looking at Tan Shi'an, Shen Yan wolfed down the bloody meat.

Even the cruel training she experienced was not like this.

Breathing stagnantly, Tan Shi'an had already finished eating, wiped off the blood from his mouth, and seemed to be in a much better state.

"You're brave enough." Just as the man finished speaking, a dagger was shot in Shen Yan's direction.

Knowing that someone had discovered him, Shen Yan immediately ran back.

The way back now is too long for Shen Yan.

Holding a gun in his hand, Tan Shi'an chased behind Shen Yan.

Dodging his bullets made Shen Yan's speed a little slower.

But eventually ran out.

The author has something to say: Shen Yan, the little angel is trustworthy, don't guess her