The light on the first floor of the small villa is an automatic light, which is always on at night, and it will automatically turn off when it is about five o'clock the next day. Of course, there is also a manual switch button, so it is impossible to tell whether there is anyone in the house.

Zhong Jiushao took out his mobile phone and took a look. This mobile phone is what they usually use when they are out on missions, and the battery can last the longest. It is an exaggeration to say that some elderly devices can be used for a week or two without storing power.There were no new messages or phone calls, and it seemed that Ah Zhen and Liao Tianzong hadn't come back yet.

He heard the car in the garage, and went in with Yan Pingan with a bag of things, but saw a pair of brand new leather shoes at the door.

Most of Zhong Jiushao's clothes are casual, and Liao Tianzong didn't pay attention to them, but it doesn't look like this... the style of the bag, Yan Pingan scratched his head, thinking that it might be the one he hasn't met yet He sat on a stool beside him and changed into his own slippers. He was about to take the wolf to wipe his feet when a man walked up to him.

As a painter, if I see something particularly beautiful, I can't help but want to draw it, including people.

Walking towards him was a person who looked very gorgeous, but he was not that kind of indistinguishable femininity, or simply very beautiful, just like a compelling poppy.

Yan Pingan stood there in a daze, watching the man slowly smile and approach, and at the same time stretched out his hand, "Hello, it's the first time we meet, I'm Yan Wushu."

Yan Pingan hurriedly stood up and stretched out his hand to hold it back. All of a sudden, he felt that the temperature on his face rose suddenly. He looked at Yan Wushu's appearance, and after letting go of his hand, he rubbed against his body uncomfortably. Crap, even breathing is a little tense.

This was the first time he saw such a good-looking person.

Zhong Jiushao looked at Yan Wushu with raised eyebrows from behind, put one hand on Yan Ping'an's shoulder, and said as if swearing sovereignty, "Go in, I have something to ask you."

Yan Wushu nodded and turned around. When he was walking, there was a small gust of wind. Yan Pingan sniffed his nose lightly, and smelled a very strange faint fragrance, which was not very pleasant, but it was faintly scented. Nothing is floating, and after a long time, it feels very natural.

"Put away that pollen smell of yours." Zhong Jiushao put a finger on Yan Wushu's shoulder with no expression on his face to force him away, "There is no one for you here."

Yan Wushu shrugged with a smile, and the smell disappeared in the next second.Yan Pingan sniffed in wonder, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable—like when a person hiccups for a long time and suddenly stops, you would wish to hiccup a few more times.

Fortunately, this feeling got used to it after a while. Yan Pingan just sat down when Yan Wushu poured him a cup of tea and brought it over. There were still two petals floating on the tea, but he didn't know what kind of flower it was. , It's still fresh.

"It helps the wound to heal." Yan Wushu bent his eyes and said, not caring about Zhong Jiushao next to him, "I could smell the fragrance of your blood from a long distance, if it wasn't for Zhong Jiushao and the wolf in the middle." One, I'm afraid you will be eaten up on the way back."

Yan Pingan couldn't swallow a sip of water and was choked up in the dark. When he slowed down and raised his head, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Zhong Jiushao also frowned when he heard the words, and said, "What's going on?"

"I smell very familiar with the smell on his body." Yan Wushu's fingers are very slender, and he completely fits the image of Prince Charming in some girls' hearts. The long hair fell down his shoulders, and the frame on his face gave him a sense of elegance, "But I'm a bit old, and I've been ferrying by the river for so many years, and I can't remember when it was."

These words were no different from saying nothing, Yan Ping'an's heart that had just been lifted was easily settled by Yan Wushu's words, but it would be really difficult to remember such things if he couldn't remember them.

Wen Yan Zhong Jiushao didn't intend to continue to say anything, but said, "Tell me about the characteristics and things to pay attention to."

This is also what Yan Ping'an is most worried about. He saw the appearance of the ghost fetus today with his own eyes, and it was really pure luck. After all, Zhong Jiushao's sword hurt the ghost fetus first, but he didn't expect that the ghost fetus had already absorbed enough in the mother's body. Even the head was split into two for the nutrients it needed, but it could still be forced into his body.

The moment his hand touched the ghost fetus, it was as if he had touched the iron in the snow, and he almost lost consciousness for a moment. Later, many of the blood that flowed out turned purple-black. It made him almost think he was poisoned, but he didn't expect that after bleeding for a while, the color of blood that flowed out would turn into normal blood again.

"How should I put it, Yan Ping'an's blood is the deadliest to Yin Hun...and also the most tempting." Yan Wushu changed his posture, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a very peaceful aura around him, Unhurriedly, "Guitai would rather give up a chance to be a normal human being than to take such a dangerous game, obviously because Yan Ping'an is more attractive than becoming a human being."

"And Yan Pingan's blood can also destroy all ghosts, just like your blood, but it is more domineering than yours." Yan Wushu made an analogy, "It's like your blood is a kind of blood that everyone knows It’s poisonous, and you’ll avoid it at a distance of 800 meters, but Yan Ping’an’s is a kind of poison that you know it’s poison, but there are still a group of innocent souls who want to go up to it... just like addicts and drugs.”

Yan Ping'an suddenly felt that he had suddenly become something that would bring disaster to the country and the people, and couldn't help swallowing nervously, remembering the way Lang Yi and Ah Zhen looked at his hands with pity before, and said humbly, "Then... I Just slap that ghost to death, they still want my blood?"

I'm afraid it's because the brain is underdeveloped, isn't it?

"..." Yan Wushu froze for a moment, then frowned and said, "It's like snake venom, it can be refined into serum, your blood... should be the same."

After saying this, Yan Pingan immediately understood.

He suddenly felt that he might have another function, so he sighed, "From now on, I shouldn't have to worry about not being able to find the target... I think once my blood is released, a group of flies that can't eat It’s quite useful to come up directly!”

The corners of Zhong Jiushao's lips curved upward inadvertently, and then pressed down again. Looking at Yan Wushu who seemed a little tired, he glanced at the time.

"Go and rest." Zhong Jiushao said, and then waved at Yan Pingan, signaling Yan Pingan to go upstairs with him.

After Yan Pingan went upstairs, he glanced down subconsciously. At this time, just after midnight, the pendulum clock in the living room made the sound of twelve midnight chimes in a regular and orderly manner. But Shu straightened up slowly, his hair began to turn white from the roots, but in the blink of an eye, it immediately turned into a silver-white head.

Yan Ping'an's eyes widened in surprise, watching Yan Wushu walk away slowly, only then was dragged upstairs by Zhong Jiushao.

"That's why the banquet is different." Zhong Jiushao took him to his room and said after closing the door.

Yan Pingan, who saw this kind of change for the first time, was quite surprised, and his tone was somewhat surprised, "By the way, when you were handling the case before, did you ever see a monster turn into a human?"

I don't know why Yan Pingan asked such a question, but Zhong Jiushao still nodded and handed him a glass of red talisman water.

Yan Pingan's hand was still cold when he slapped the dead ghost fetus. The moment he grabbed the talisman, he felt as if he had been scalded by hot oil. He couldn't help baring his teeth and screaming, but Zhong Jiushao grabbed his hand And the cup, holding tightly to prevent him from taking it away.

After Yan Ping'an's tears were almost streaming down, he realized that the pain in his hand had eased a lot. He heaved a sigh of relief, rubbed his eyes, and said embarrassedly, "Thank you."

Zhong Jiushao shook his head and said it was okay, and continued Yan Pingan's question just now, "Wolf Yi didn't concentrate on cultivation, and according to its age, it should have been able to transform into form long ago, but I don't know which link went wrong, and now it is not only stupid and stupid Can't change form yet."

As soon as the stupid, clumsy and intangible wolf slipped in through the crack of the door, it immediately became unhappy when Zhong Jiushao despised it, and barked at Zhong Jiushao with its butt pouted.

Zhong Jiushao raised a contemptuous smile, and childishly gave Lang Yi a little thumbs up slowly, and then he hooked it lightly.

The wolf bared his teeth and rushed forward, but when he was halfway there, his face suddenly changed. He stopped beside Yan Pingan, barked wildly at Yan Pingan, and quickly threw him on the bed.

The moment Yan Ping'an's back hit the bed was completely dazed, he didn't understand why he looked at Lang Yi's ferocious big head and Zhong Jiushao who seemed a little surprised, and said slowly, "Why... what happened...? "

Before he could say anything more, Wolf One had already cocked his tail and backed away a little bit. Yan Pingan and Zhang Er struggled to sit up in confusion, and put the cup in his hand aside. After drinking it, otherwise this glass of red water will pour over his head and face. He just received the ghost, and he really doesn't want to take a bath at night. He always feels that when he closes his eyes, there will be a ghost with a grin baby.

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee." A small voice suddenly sounded from behind, Yan Ping'an's whole body froze, his lips were trembling, and he slowly turned around, looking at the child with two hands behind his back and wearing a small bellyband. There was a deep silence.

The child was stepped on the bed, with a braid tied high on his head, his black eyes were surprisingly large, his face was very fair, he looked like a ghost who had been [-]% beautiful and had been painted with white paint.

Seeing that Yan Ping'an was stiff and silent, his ghostly head tilted, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth, biting a finger: "Hehe?"

The author has something to say: I said earlier that the little devil is a cute baby.doge

Pet No. [-]: Dark Blue

Ability: Temporarily kept secret

Currently known specialty: giant can eat

Pet No. [-]: Wolf One

Ability: Not a husky but a wolf

Currently known specialty: reach a consensus with criminals, often trip up teammates and almost lead to group destruction

Pet No. [-]: Ghost fetus (the name will appear in the next chapter but I can spoil it first, his name is Xiaoming hehehehe)

Ability: Temporarily kept secret

Currently known specialty: Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee non-stop laughing during the battle to create a scary atmosphere

Protagonist: Yan Pingan

Things that need to be done for a long time in the future: shovel shit, feed food, change diapers, and coax the baby to sleep

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There are four more in the collection next door!Love you guys! ! ! QAQ Anyway, my advance receipts have been very little, tears streaming down my face QAQ

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