There are cute monsters coming from afar

The person in the front has broad shoulders, long legs and a thin waist, wearing a decent black windbreaker, with a handsome face full of coldness.

The young man in the middle is not bad at all, wearing a loose and comfortable white sweater, jeans and sneakers, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, and a pair of shallow dimples on his chubby cheeks, adding a little sweetness to this smile for no reason .

The one following behind had handsome features, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and pursed thin red lips, and followed the two people in front step by step.

The three of them are people who are used to being watched by the crowd, and seeing this scene, they feel a little uncomfortable.

Girls nowadays are too reserved.

"You handsome guy, can I take a photo with you?" A curly girl was pushed out and stood in front of the three of them, shyly proposing.

Xiao Xun glanced at her indifferently, and the girl rushed back, shouting repeatedly: "No need, no need."

Su Youqing smiled reservedly, and ordered the meal by herself.

After the three of them were full, they spread out on the seats, and none of them wanted to move.

In the end, it was Zhao Qi who had a strong sense of responsibility, struggling and said: "Work~"

The three of them sat in the car before Su Youqing signed Qi Ji's autograph and pressed the formula with both hands to trace Qi Ji's traces.

"Huh?" Su Youqing frowned for a while, it shouldn't be, there is no breath of him.

cannot be traced back.

Simply change the direction and trace back, there is no living person, so what if he is not alive?

The gray is mixed with pink mist, rising slowly, forming an image, sensing the direction in the heart, Su Youqing said: "Convention and Exhibition Center..."

Xiao Xun understood, started the car, and drove towards the exhibition center.

The construction of the convention and exhibition center is very grand, like a UFO, with a unique shape and a wide square, but when you look up, you can clearly see the gray mist curling up and rising into the sky.

A few people walked into the convention and exhibition center. Today there is an exhibition, which is a series of clothing, all kinds of fabrics, ready-to-wear, everything you expect to find.

Coincidentally, as soon as I stepped through the door, I saw two men, one wearing a peaked cap and a mask tightly covered, the other wearing a suit with a gentle expression.

The two groups met just like this, looking at each other quietly across the crowd.

Su Youqing bared her teeth, her white teeth gleaming under the light, and she hooked her fingers towards the two of them.

The tall man reflexively protected the other party behind him, resisting the arrival of the three of them.

Qi Ji sighed, pulled the tall man towards the three of them.

"How about a cup of coffee?"

Zhao Qi made a gentle proposal, and made a gesture of invitation to the two of them.

A group of five people sat in the coffee shop again, and Zhao Qi even specially asked for a private room.

Su Youqing looked Qi Ji up and down, there was no evil spirit at the scene of the deceased, and there was no trace of Qi Ji, this is what he doubted, otherwise a summoning technique could summon the suspect, and it would take a lot of running around.

In front of several people, Qi Ji took off his hat and mask to show his true colors.

The difference from the poster was that Qi Ji's face was pale and bloodless, but his lips were bright red, as if he was about to bleed.

His hair was lightly shaved and grayish white.

However, the breath is pure, and there is no evil spirit.

Xiao Xun put his index finger and middle finger together and tapped on the table, the old god was watching Su Youqing.

"Do you know these people?" Su Youqing cut to the chase and took out a stack of photos of the deceased.

Qi Ji nodded: "I've seen the photos."

Su Youqing raised her eyebrows: "Tell me about it."

Qi Ji took a sip of his coffee, took a long breath, and explained the matter.

"I think you all know that I had a car accident a few days ago, and I was actually dead that time."

The tall man beside him held his hand and couldn't bear him to continue talking.

"I don't know why, obviously I have died, but I came back to life later, so it's not right, I always feel that I am a living dead who can move."

"At this time, I was thinking about the concert I promised, so I went to it, but the surging popularity at the scene made me feel very uncomfortable, so I announced that I was going to a nursing home."

"In less than two days, I suddenly felt that my spiritual power had greatly increased. Then I saw the news that there was a serial murder case. At that time, I was a little nervous. I was afraid that it was my own unconsciousness. Later, I checked the surveillance and was relieved. , I stayed at home all the time, and never went out except with Qi Guang."

When Qi Ji said this, he added nervously: "What I said is true."

Su Youqing nodded, glanced at the tactic in her hand, but there was no reaction, it seemed that what he said was true.

"You don't know the source of spiritual power in your body?"

Following Xiao Xun's example, Su Youqing tapped on the table again and again.

Qi Ji nodded.

The three stood up, Zhao Qi pushed his glasses, and apologized solemnly: "Excuse me, this is our business card, if you have any clues, please call us."

Qi Ji nodded, and the tall man beside him let go of the hands he had been holding all along, and got up to greet Zhao Qi.

The matter was not resolved, and there were new clues.

The three had to return to the deceased's residence to check the details.

Standing in front of the first blue anti-theft door, Xiao Xun said: "Sometimes, what the neighbors say is a clue, but more often, it is useless."

Su Youqing accepted it humbly, thinking about it, he was told by the neighbor's uncle that his thoughts were brought into the ditch.

Based on his experience just now, coupled with the uncle's description, and the pink color in the gray mist, they all successfully guided him, making him feel that this is another peach blossom disaster.

If you look at it again, you will see a new difference.

There is an overlapping point on the scene, and there is a ballpoint pen with the tip facing up, bright red.

Putting on the disposable gloves that Zhao Qi handed over, Su Youqing picked up the pink ballpoint pen and looked at it carefully.

There were still blue ink marks on the tip of the pen, Su Youqing frowned, unscrewed the pen container, and sure enough there was blue ink inside.

Looking back at the nib again, it was still bright red.

After pinching out the formula, blue spiritual power enveloped the whole pen, and a straight and slender figure gradually emerged.

The long wavy curls hang straight down to the waist, and the white dress is spotless, making the whole person look like a fairy.

There is only one difference, the eyes are blood red, without pupils, looking at the dead indifferently.

"The soul is back!"

As soon as the formula changed, a fiery entangled light burst out, suddenly drilled out of the window, and burst into the distance.

Xiao Xun stretched out his long arms, and a blue spirit sword oozes out from between his brows, gradually turning into a giant sword, hovering outside the balcony.

Zhao Qi opened the window and jumped out first. Su Youqing leaned against the window, looked out tremblingly, and said tremblingly, "I'm afraid of heights, can I take the elevator down?"

Xiao Xun was noncommittal, grabbed him by the collar, immediately lifted him out, and put him on the spirit sword.

"Hoo~" The spirit sword moved towards the place where the spirit energy stayed, flashing like lightning.

The ant-like houses below made Su Youqing dizzy, her hands were trembling, and she wanted to grab Xiao Xun's arm to make a sense of security.

The spirit sword dropped suddenly, Su Youqing trembled again, stretched out her hand indiscriminately, feeling that the hand felt wrong.

It's also too thick.

Tightly hugging the pillar in his arms, he finally regained his senses, and saw the creases in the straight trousers in front of him, which were no longer straight.

Xiao Xun lowered his eyes and stared at him coldly.

"Hey, are you missing a pendant between the legs?"

Su Youqing raised her face and showed a bright smile.

Glancing vaguely between his legs, Xiao Xun's voice could drop icicles: "There is no shortage."

Only then did Su Youqing come to her senses, and her face turned pale with shock: "Listen to me, boss, it's the legs."

"……No shortage."

Zhao Qi helped his eyes, barely holding back a smile.

Su Youqing's was too much fun, she couldn't tell that he was so afraid of heights.

Sure enough, it's an underage demon.

Su Youqing was a little surprised at this place.

It's his neighbor's neighbor. It's only two hills away from his current barren hilltop. It's reasonable to talk about neighbors.

"Shua." Xiao Xun put away the spirit sword, and they landed on the ground. Su Youqing stood up straight in a daze, and saw the evil spirit lingering in front of her eyes, as if it was real, the knife-shaped evil spirit swirled up and down, obviously it was a powerful ghost.

"Who is here to commit the crime?" A beautiful female voice came out, gentle and lingering, with a hint of friendship.

While speaking, a plain white figure stepped out slowly, with long wavy hair hanging down to his waist, gently swaying in the wind.

There is a little red mark between the eyebrows, the snow-like pupils, the whole person is as noble as a white lotus in the flourishing age.

Su Youqing took a step forward, smiled politely and said, "I just want to ask, what is your relationship with Qi Ji?"

The female ghost was absent-minded for a moment: "Qi Ji... I don't know him."

Su Youqing frowned, took out Qi Ji's photo, and put it in front of her: "Don't you know?"

The female ghost stretched out Ruyu's arm, took the photo carefully, stroked it affectionately, and said seriously after a long time: "His name is not Qi Ji, his name is Xiao Qiqi."

Speaking nervously, he looked at the three of them: "What's wrong with Xiao Qiqi?"

Su Youqing raised the corner of her lips: "It should be said, what did you do to him?" The direction of the matter was already very clear, and he wanted the suspect to speak for himself.

The female ghost smiled: "My name is Qi Meng."

The three looked at her quietly, Qi Meng put away her smile and said lightly, "Let me tell you a story."

"It was a long, long time ago, how old was I then?"

Knocking on her forehead, Qi Meng pursed her bright red lips lightly.

"It should be nineteen. I just walked into the university gate, and I am very curious about everything."

"One day, we went shopping in the mall, and when we came back, it was already late, so we planned to take a taxi home."

"The taxi is an uncle, he looks very kind, and speaks very warmly. My classmate chatted with him for a few words, but we didn't continue talking."

"My classmate is very beautiful."

While speaking, another figure stepped out from the mist.

With long wavy hair, a pure cotton white dress, and blood-red eyes, she quietly looked at several people.

Su Youqing nodded, aside from the red pupils, she is indeed a beauty.