Soul Eater

Hei Wuchang glanced over the document and glanced at Wei Xuan, and found that he didn't know what he saw, his mouth gaped in shock, as if he could swallow a whole egg, and asked curiously, "Whose news?"

Wei Xuan was still beyond shock, opened his mouth and replied, "Ruan, Ruan Yang..."

Hei Wuchang said, "Hei Wuchang has the intention of making troubles recently. As a diplomat of the underworld, he has been very busy during this time. He didn't even have time to trouble Xiao Siming. How can he remember who Ruan Yang is?" , It took a few seconds to react: "Is it the human next to Xiao Siming?"

Wei Xuan: "Hmm..."

Hei Wuchang was a little surprised: "Have you not been eaten by Xiao Siming yet?"

Wei Xuan's mood became more and more complicated: "Mmm..."

Not only did they not eat it, but both of them are getting better soon!

"Okay, there's no problem, you can go back." Hei Wuchang closed the file, waved his hand, and said before turning around and leaving: "By the way, I can't do anything about what you told me today."

He sighed, and said earnestly: "You released the ghost back then, but now it's not easy for the superiors to prevent you from entering the underworld. You still want to go to the eighteenth floor of hell to be punished? If you really can't let her go , I can bring her a message for you. But she has gone through so many reincarnations, and she almost drank a bucket of Mengpo soup. She must not remember you. You should stop being obsessed with this matter. "

Although Wei Xuan didn't get along with everyone in the underworld back then, but he was working under Hei Wuchang, and the two had somewhat old friendships.

Thinking of such affection, Hei Wuchang felt that he should tell Wei Xuan something.

It's a pity that Wei Xuan was so overwhelmed by Ruan Yang's message that he couldn't think. He didn't even listen to Hei Wuchang's promise to help him with the message. He only responded a few times casually, and then turned around and left in a daze.

After walking out for a few steps, he paused, and couldn't help but turned around and asked, "You said... Is it possible for Xiao Siming to fall in love?"

Hei Wuchang: "???"

Without even thinking about it, he spoke quickly and replied with disgust on his face: "Impossible!"

Wei Xuan really wanted to nod to agree with him, but the image of Xiao Siming expressing that he wanted to chase Ruan Yang appeared in his mind.

He was curious at the time, had Xiao Siming chased someone before?

Wei Xuan still vaguely remembered that when he heard some senior Ming Chai gossip in private, he talked about Xiao Siming's affair with Ming Wang.

He was wondering whether to ask Hei Wuchang about Xiao Siming's love history, but before he could ask, Hei Wuchang frowned and asked in a low voice, "Who is he going to lie to again?"

Wei Xuan: Again? ?

His pupils shrank slightly, and suddenly he had a bold idea, as if answering a secret signal: "Pluto—"

Before he could finish speaking, Hei Wuchang interrupted him irritably, and expressed his defense of a brainless fan: "Your Highness was only deceived by his appearance! When His Highness comes back, he will be able to see the true face of this bastard!"

"..." Wei Xuan fell into silence for a moment with such an attempt to conceal the truth.

He said in his heart: Be good.

It turns out that the rumors are true!Boss!Awesome! !Pluto can bow down under your charm, it's really hidden.

But thinking of Pluto who not only hides his face from being so pretentious, but also has a bad temper, and then thinks of Ruan Yang, who has a gentle personality and can be squeezed and rounded at a glance, Wei Xuan's reputation immediately falls. Come over, and at the same time deeply worried.

Pluto is probably narrow-minded. If Pluto finds out about the affair between the boss and Ruan Yang, Ruan Yang will not be punished, right?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, and he quickly took out his phone and sent a message back to Ruan Yang.

[Brother Wei: No way!You listen to me, I will talk about this matter when I come back! ! 】

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The person in charge of Jintai City knew that the masters were in a hurry to come here and were still hungry, so they quickly arranged a restaurant with a good reputation here as the foothold of the Taoists.

Before the main course was served, a few plates of pastries were served first, which looked delicate and delicious under the light.

Xiao Siming silently picked up two pieces of pastries and put them on the plate in front of Ruan Yang, and poured hot water meticulously to rinse Ruan Yang's bowls and chopsticks.

Ruan Yang's heart moved slightly, seeing that Mr. Xiao thinks everything is good, and he can't find faults anywhere.

The words of confession were almost on the lips, but the phone vibrated twice at this moment.

Looking at the message from Wei Xuan, he frowned in great distress.

He said it so bluntly, Brother Wei hasn't given up yet?

Xiao Siming's voice suddenly came from the side, which startled him suddenly: "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, nothing." Of course, Ruan Yang would not let him see the chat records between himself and Wei Xuan, and because of his guilty conscience, he subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it.

Xiao Siming pursed his lips unhappily.

Little Pluto would get into trouble with him before, and when he got into trouble, he was just so unreasonable.

Xiao Siming lowered his head slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Still angry about what happened just now?"

Ruan Yang looked over straight after hearing the words: "No."

Xiao Siming was stunned for a moment, that's right, Ruan Yang has a good temper now, and he is not someone who gets angry easily.

Looking into those calm and deep eyes, Ruan Yang subconsciously explained for some reason: "I'm chatting with Brother Wei."

Xiao Siming's eyebrows twitched, it was Wei Xuan again!

Didn't you go to find your old lover? Why are you still hooking up with his people at the same time?

He made a strong note of Wei Xuan in his heart, looked down at Ruan Yang's soft curly hair, and his expression eased: "Eat well, don't play with your phone, it's not good for the stomach."

Mr. Xiao brought up a very high-sounding reason, which made people not smell any jealousy at all.

"Masters, try the steak, this is the signature dish of this restaurant." The name of the person in charge is Dai Jun, who is a follower of Daoist Zhang Wuxiangguan. He didn't expect so many Taoist priests to come this time. He was flattered and a little panicked at the same time.

To have so many priests come together, could it be that the situation in your own shopping mall is very difficult this time?

but……

He set his sights on Ruan Yang and Xiao Siming who were sitting in the corner of the box. Among the priests in the room, only these two were dressed in casual clothes, and they didn't carry a compass or peach wood sword with them like other priests. I don't see a bag on my back either.

While waiting for the dishes, the masters were all analyzing the feng shui of the mall, but these two never interrupted everyone's topic, as if they were only immersed in the world of the two, one kept eating and the other kept feeding.If it wasn't for his outstanding appearance and imposing manner, Dai Jun would have almost selectively forgotten the two sitting in the corner.

"Who are these two?" He finally couldn't hold back and asked his own question.

Xiao Siming glanced at him, as if he hadn't heard of it, his hands kept moving, and he continued to pick up vegetables for Ruan Yang.

When he got out of the car with his arms around him just now, he felt that he was too thin, and he didn't have any flesh on his waist. If it wasn't for the thick winter clothes, he might not be able to hug him, and the person in his arms would run away when the wind blows.

Dai Jun smiled awkwardly, and Daoist Lou beside him introduced him: "This is Daoyou Ruan and Daoyou Xiao, they are..."

Generally, when introducing their Taoist priests, they would introduce that this is the XX Taoist priest of XX Temple, but Xiao Siming's Laoshizi Linghe Office he really couldn't say.

Daoist Lou paused for a moment, and had no choice but to change the phrase: "It's our colleagues."

"Oh oh oh," Dai Jun clasped his fists twice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

He has been in the mall for many years and is very good at being a man. When he saw Ruan Yang eating a certain dim sum, he immediately called the waiter to serve two more dishes.

Although Zhang Daochang and the others didn't say anything, they were quite satisfied with the meal in their hearts. After they were full of wine and food, Lou Daochang started the conversation.

"We have already learned about the incident of the girl falling from the building. Mr. Dai, have you found any other abnormalities?"

With a sad face on his face, Dai Jun said to everyone: "Yes, there is, but I don't know if there is any connection between the two."

Of course, the priests would not let go of any possible clues, and immediately said, "Let's listen first."

"This incident happened before the girl fell from the building, and it was the security guard who patrolled the mall at night."

There are eight security guards in Jintai City shopping mall who are responsible for patrolling at night, and a shift system is adopted, with two people in one shift.

There are four floors in the shopping mall, and two security guards are in charge of two floors each.

That night, Li Qing, the security guard, inspected the first and second floors of the shopping mall as usual. Seeing that there were still 10 minutes before the shift time, the colleague in charge of the shift did not show up for a long time.

He was a little confused, but he didn't think much about it. He thought that his colleague might have fallen asleep in the duty room, so he turned on the walkie-talkie and asked twice.

Soon, a response came from the intercom. The colleague said that he was going to the toilet upstairs, and the cleaning seemed to have no time to change the toilet paper, and asked him if he could bring some paper for himself.

At night, when the elevators in the shopping mall were out of service, Li Qing took a stack of toilet paper and went up to the second floor along the safe passage, only to realize that his colleague hadn't specified which floor he was on.

At this time, a crackling noise came from the intercom, and the voice of his colleague was mixed in the noise, Li Qing couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

He stood at the stairs and adjusted the intercom. Finally, after a long noise, the voice on the intercom became much clearer.

"...I... thorn... here..."

Li Qing looked at the walkie-talkie in his hand with a strange expression, and said in his heart: I'm here?What do you mean, is this person not wiping his ass?

This is not a good habit, it is too unhygienic.

He kept thinking about something, and suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind his head, and there was a pale hand on his chest.

It said it was a hand, but it didn't seem like it was, because Li Qing could clearly see a strange film growing between the five fingers on that hand through the dim light of the security lights in the corridor.

He subconsciously reached out and pulled out the electric shock baton around his waist, but the opponent was so strong that he pushed Li Qing, a grown man nearly 1.8 meters tall, down the stairs with just one hand.

"I don't know if there is any connection between these two things... The security guard had an accident last month and has been discharged from the hospital." Dai Jun's tone was a little guilty. The mall needs a lot of turnover every day to maintain it. The news of the personnel accident was naturally suppressed as soon as possible. If Daoist Lou hadn't asked, he would not have mentioned it to the outside world.

All the priests looked very serious.

They had already judged that something was suppressed below the mall, and according to Dai Jun's narration, it was probably that thing that pushed the security guard down the stairs that night!

"What about surveillance? Did you check the surveillance that day?"

Dai Jun was taken aback by the serious expressions of the priests, and unknowingly corrected his attitude towards this matter, and replied: "Of course the monitoring was checked, but there was something wrong with the monitoring on the second floor that night. There is only one monitor on the first floor, but we adjusted the monitors on the other three floors, and no suspicious person was seen."

After all, he carefully observed the changes in the expressions of the crowd, wanting to hear the thoughts of the priests.

Daoist Lou was the first to look at Xiao Siming, as if he trusted him very much, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, what do you think?"

The author has something to say: Wei Xuan: Pluto and Ruan Xiaoyang, I choose Ruan Xiaoyang (here diss Pluto [-] sentences)

Ruan Yang: ...I am Pluto!Did not expect it! .jpg