The full-level celestial master became popular after being dressed as a craftsman

"I'm curious." Xie Bi'an leaned over and asked him, "Why did you always look like this when you read the Book of Life and Death twice?"

Xue Jin glanced at him: "It has nothing to do with you."

Xie Bi'an was holding the mourning stick in his hand, and the elusive rope was flickering in his hand.

He said: "Your four words remind me of my predecessor Hei Wuchang."

Hei Wuchang had already met him at Qionghua Mountain, Xue Jin tilted his head when he heard this, and heard Xie Bian say, "That guy really looks like you."

Xue Jin touched the peach blossoms on his wrist: "Where is the image?"

Xie Bi'an spat, as if looking down on Hei Wuchang, and said, "Both of you like to squint at people."

Xue Jin is: "..."

Thinking of what Fan Wujiu said last time, Xue Jin asked, "It sounds like you don't like him very much, do you have any grudges?"

"It doesn't count." Xie Bi'an didn't shy away from this.

He said directly: "I drank Po Meng's soup and forgot, but Po Meng said that that guy almost beat me out of my wits back then, and almost didn't save me."

Xue Jin suddenly became curious. When black and white impermanence were mentioned to each other, his emotions didn't fluctuate much, but he didn't expect that there would be such a holiday before that.

"Tell me." Xue Jin said.

Xie Bi'an almost laughed angrily, waved the mourning stick, and rang Xue Jinshi's ears with ghost cries, making him frown.

"I said I forgot... After all, I can't beat him, and I don't have a chance to ask him clearly. In a few years, he will enter reincarnation."

Xue Jin shrugged: "Oh."

The topic changed like this, Xie Bian put away the book of life and death, but he couldn't continue to ask, so he turned his head and looked at Qi Lin again.

Feeling the gaze, Qi Lin rolled his eyes and smiled at him.

Xie Bi'an closed his eyes, and asked Xue Jinye, "Is this his ghost?"

The mouth is grinning to the ear, which is even more outrageous than his long tongue.

Xue Jin still used those four words: "It has nothing to do with you."

Xie Bi'an was so angry that he almost pouted, but Qi Lin couldn't speak, so he looked at him with a smile.

"Okay, these are the last fugitives. Niutou and I are going to return to our mission. Let's just say goodbye." Never see you again.

Xie Bi'an swallowed the last sentence, even though the eyeballs could not be seen in the eye sockets, a bit of anger could be heard in the words.

Xue Jin called him to stop: "Wait."

"What are you doing?" Xie Bi'an rolled his eyes.

Xue Jin recounted the situation of Yan Laichao, and said, "You find an opportunity to explain to him."

Xie Bi'an's ghostly eyes widened, he couldn't believe it: "What, Your Majesty still doesn't know his identity?"

He immediately came to his senses, thinking of the strange behavior of Xue Jin when he met Xue Jin the few times before, this time he was really angry.

"You lied to me so many times... Fuck, are you addicted to acting?"

The foul language burst out, which shows how angry he is.

Having been tricked so many times, when Xie Bi'an thought of the times when he had been respectful to Yan Laichao, the other party must have mistakenly thought that he was saluting to Xue Jin.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, wishing he could beat Xue Jinshi to death with a mourning stick.

Xue Jin saw through his thoughts at a glance, and said sinisterly: "You can only think about it in your head, after all, no one can beat anyone in reality."

Xie Bi'an: "..."

Thanks, I'm pissed off.

Although he is very angry with Xue Jin, Xie Bi'an attaches great importance to the banquet.

The situation in the Underworld is not very good now, Emperor Fengdu has been in seclusion for a long time, and the Emperor never told anyone about the existence of Yanlai Dynasty.

Because he has always shown that he is not close to ghosts and gods, every time Xue Jin is in charge, Xie Bi'an thought it was some agreement between Yan Laichao and Emperor Fengdu, such as not to reveal his identity easily.

Therefore, although Xie Bi'an knew that the banquet was coming, he never told other ghosts and gods.

Unexpectedly, something went wrong with the inheritance.

Perhaps it was because the emperor retreated too hastily back then, which caused a mistake in inheritance.

His Majesty has no memory for so many years, and he doesn't know how he lived.

If it weren't for Xue Jin, he might have to be tortured in the world for a long time.

Xie Bi'an turned his head and gave Xue Jin a complicated look, and finally pursed his lips and saluted him: "Thank you for your lord's business."

Xue Jin nodded reservedly: "Well, remember to pay."

Xie Bi'an immediately took out the book of life and death, Xue Jin shook his head: "Not this."

After a pause, Xie Bi'an saw that his expression was not right, and immediately became alert: "What do you want?"

Xue Jin squinted his eyes and smiled: "It's still the book of life and death...but I want the one in the judge's hand."

All the ghost messengers have sub-volumes in their hands, and in the entire underworld, only Lu Pan has the main body in his hands.

Xie Bi'an didn't expect Xue Jin to be so bold, he couldn't believe it: "What are you going to do?"

"I'll just take a look." Xue Jin glanced at him: "This is too limited in your hands, and what you can see is limited."

He didn't wait for Xie Bi'an to refuse, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Why, don't you respect this kind of favor, is it not enough to take a look at the book of life and death?"

Xie Bi'an choked, remembering Xue Jin's relationship with his superior, and baldly realized that even if he didn't give it to him, he would still be able to see it when the superior knew his identity.

"Now I have to go back to the underworld, the avatar is too late to get back, and I can't escape in a short time." Xie Bi'an glanced at the mourning stick that was almost overwhelmed.

"In this way, at night, I will be distracted and directly fall into the dream of the Lord... After that, I will report the matter of life and death to the judge."

Xue Jin nodded: "Yes."

Xie Bi'an said again: "However, the current situation of your lord is too variable, I may not be able to fall into the dream smoothly, you have to protect the Dharma by his side."

"Tsk." Xue Jin raised his eyes to look at him: "Trouble... okay, you can just go in when the time comes."

The hook was raised and lowered, and a dozen dead souls were pushed in front of Xue Jinshi.

Niu Tau Ma Mian followed Xie Bi'an and escorted Li Gui to the eighteen hells.

Qi Lin walked over leading Xiaotian, he tilted his head and curiously 'looked' at the place of the dead soul.

These dead souls had just died and hadn't crossed Huangquan Road, and their memories and emotions were still complete and fresh.

When they saw ghost messengers, they already knew they were dead, but people are always in awe and fear of ghosts and gods.

Qi Lin's face and the ghostly aura all over his body made them afraid. Seeing him looking over, one old man even ran to hide behind Xue Jinshi in fright.

"Help the gods, help the gods, there are ghosts!"

Xue Jin looked at Qi Lin, just in time to catch the flash of sadness on his face.

'Feel sorry……'

Is this the first time he has apologized?Xue Jin frowned, and several yellow talismans flew out, sticking to the brows of the dead souls one by one.

Qi Lin turned his ear and approached curiously.

Xue Jin paused, and said, "The puppet talisman can make them quiet."

Qi Lin nodded, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Let's go, your situation is unstable now, you must follow me at any time, first go to my friend to see if I can help you."

Xue Jin took out the shrinking talisman, shrunk the ground to an inch, and walked towards the direction Yan Lai said in his memory.

Half an hour later, Yan Laichao answered the phone and went out. At a street corner three miles away from home, he picked up the lost two people and a dog, followed by a long list of dead souls.

It was a rare time for Xue Jin to keep his face stiff, and he didn't speak the whole time.

Yan Laichao didn't deliberately laugh at him, but turned to look at Qi Lin.

Qi Lin nodded to him politely.

Yan Laichao: "...Hello, Yan Laichao."

Qi Lin wanted to say his name, but he opened his mouth and made no sound. Yan Lai turned his head and started the car.

"I know, your name is Qi Lin."

Xue Jin turned his head to see the puzzled expression on his face again, remembered that he hadn't told his name, exhaled, and finally said, "Xue Jin is...your name, I saw it in the book of life and death."

Hearing the book of life and death, Yan Lai frowned subconsciously. He remembered that time when Xue Jin read the book of life and death, his expression was not good.

As the person involved, Qi Lin's situation is also very special. Xue Jin thought about it all the way, and finally asked when he got out of the car: "Do you want to know your own fate?"

Qi Lin shook his head.

Xue Jin looked away and didn't speak again.

Qi Lin couldn't see his expression, but Yan Laichao could. Seeing that his face was serious, Yan Laichao also frowned.

Qi Lin couldn't see the door, so he went straight through the wall.

The ghost has no substance, but the penetrating feeling is wonderful, he only felt a slight resistance when he stretched out his hand, and then he was pulled by the dog leash by Xiaotian, and they went in together.

On the way, Xue Jin had already explained the current situation to Yan Laichao, knowing that he needed his own help, Yan Laichao nodded: "When will it start?"

Xue Jin said, "No hurry."

Yan Lai looked at him suspiciously, and heard him say, "After tonight."

"I met Xie Bi'an just now, and at night he will sleep and tell you the truth."

Yan Laichao raised his eyes, then nodded: "I see."

Since the underworld wants to inform Yan Laichao of his identity, he must first find a way to allow him to control the power in his body.

When the time comes to help Qi Lin, there is no need to completely rely on Xue Jinshi, he can do it himself.

Yan Laichao looked calm on the surface, but there was still a trace of nervousness in his heart, but he hid it well and didn't show it.

Yan Laichao asked, "What do I need to do?"

Xue Jin said: "You don't need to do anything, just sleep."

After speaking, he suddenly remembered Xie Bi'an's request, and said, "But I need to stay in the same room with you, in case something unexpected happens."

stay in one room?

Yan Lai retracted his five fingers into his palm, but his expression remained calm: "I see."

He turned to Qi Lin and said, "There are many rooms here, and they are usually cleaned. You can choose a room to live in."

Qi Lin raised his hand to signal the dog leash in his hand, raised his head and barked "Wow".

"It can be with you too."

Qi Lin smiled.

'thanks. '

Find a random room to stuff the souls of the dead in, and when night fell, Xue Jin followed Yan Lai and entered the master bedroom behind him.

There was only one bed in the master bedroom, Xue Jin didn't want to wrong himself, so he went straight up.

Yan Lai looked at him so smoothly and without defense, he was distracted for a moment, then coughed twice to cover up his gaffe, and lay down on the other side.

Xue Jin was reclining on the head of the bed with his eyes closed.

Yan Laichao felt a little hot in his ears, but he closed his eyes but didn't feel sleepy.

He asked, "When will the ghost messenger come?"

Xue Jin said, "I don't know, but if you don't sleep, he won't be able to come."

Yan Laichao: "..."

He closed his eyes.

Half an hour later, Xue Jin was expressionless: "Can't sleep?"

Yan Laichao was a little embarrassed, Xue Jin was right next to him, with a strong sense of presence, how could this make him fall asleep with peace of mind?

Xue Jin took out a talisman and said, "If I can't sleep, I'll help you."

Yan Lai glanced at his hand, paused, "...then I will trouble you."

"polite."

Fu Zhuan drew between his eyebrows, and he immediately felt drowsy after the banquet. After a minute, his breathing gradually calmed down, and he had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Xue Jin crossed his arms, closed his eyes and waited for Xie Bi'an to come.

Yan Lai moved slightly toward his fingertips on his side, turned over while he was asleep, and accidentally put his hand on the side of Xue Jin's leg.

Xue Jin looked down at him, but didn't respond.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a whistling wind in his ears, and Yan Laichao heard a crisp knock, and when he turned his gaze, he saw a familiar scene.

Mountains, rocks and flowing water, corridors and pavilions.

The young man in the red Taoist robe was still leaning on the pillar, with disheveled long hair, throwing a stone up and down in his hand, and tilted his head to look at Yan Laichao expressionlessly.

"Who is Xue Jin?"

Yan Lai Chao frowned, why did he fall into a nightmare again, why did he not fall into a dream?

Hearing him call his name, the boy turned his wrist, and the stone passed through Yan Laichao's soul and landed not far away.

After a meal, he turned around and saw that more than a dozen stones had been piled up on the ground.

In this nightmare, Xue Jin didn't seem to be as fresh as last time.

Yan Laichao didn't know what was going on, but fortunately, he was in Xue Jinshi's nightmare, so there shouldn't be any danger.

He looked around and saw that the lotus in the pond outside the porch was in full bloom, but the last time he came, it was still spring and the willow trees had just sprouted.

Xue Jin threw another stone at him, and asked calmly, "Where did you come from?"

When he spoke, there was no ups and downs in his tone, and his mood seemed to be depressed.

As Yan Lai Chao drifted over, he saw the young man looking at him vigilantly, his hands tucked into his sleeves, as if he was about to do something.

Yan Lai said subconsciously: "Don't throw the talisman...I won't harm you."

Xue Jin suddenly looked at him, paused with both hands, and then pulled them out of his empty sleeves.

He said: "What are you afraid of, I don't have any talismans on me anymore."

Yan Laichao didn't think about what he said, and came over to get closer, but the next moment Xue Jin got up and staggered away from him, passing him by.

"If you are not from the Xuanmen, then leave quickly."

Yan Laichao couldn't help following and asked, "Why?"

Xue Jin turned around, narrowed his eyes, and grinned.

"Whoever sees me will die."

Yan Laichao felt that he was a little strange now, as if he was resisting the approach of others.

He turned his head and glanced at the residence, except for the lush plants and them, he couldn't find another living person.

Xue Jin asked him, "What are you looking at?"

"You are the only one here?" Yan Lai frowned.

Xue Jin was standing, and raised his eyebrows at him when he heard this: "Isn't there another you?"

The young man glanced sideways at Yan Lai's divine seal on the side of his neck, his eyes changed, and he turned around and sat down in the corridor, but his tone was no longer as indifferent as before.

"The people in the underworld are also starting to worry?"

"What's the hurry?"

Xue Jin looked at Yan Laichao, with dissatisfaction with him knowingly asked.

"The way of heaven has fallen, and the spiritual energy has been annihilated. Now all the gods and spirits of the world are thrown into the furnace and sacrificed for benevolence... There are no ghosts and gods in the underworld. You escaped from the underworld?"

The amount of information in these words is too large, and he was surprised when he came to the banquet. Before he could finish digesting it, Xue Jin suddenly persuaded him: "The world is full of evil spirits, and coming here is like throwing yourself into a trap."

"You are carrying a divine bone, which is exactly what they need, so you are not afraid that I will catch you?"

Although he didn't know why he said that, Yan Laichao shook his head: "You won't."

Xue Jin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and asked him, "Why do you think so?"

I didn't say anything about the banquet.

Of course it's because you are against ghosts, you see one and save the other.

Xue Jin didn't ask any further questions, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and the smile disappeared on his face again.

"If you don't want to die, get lost."

Yan Laichao shook his head, he wanted to leave, but he couldn't.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the marks on Xue Jin's wrist, and his heart moved, and he walked over to hold his hand.

After Xue Jin noticed it, he dodged and looked at him.

Yan Laichao didn't expect him to react so strongly, he opened his mouth, and then apologized: "I'm sorry, I just saw what you were wearing and wanted to see it."

"Okay." Xue Jin lowered his eyes and took his hands out of his Taoist robe.

The place that was intentionally concealed was revealed, and Yan Lai looked over, and saw that Xue Jin was wearing two dark-colored jade bracelets on his wrists.

The golden light is flowing on it, and the lines are like living things, constantly flowing.

"This is……?"

Xue Jin looked at Yan Laichao in surprise, seeing that the doubt in his eyes did not seem to be fake, after a moment of silence, he said lightly, "It's just two bracelets."

Yan Laichao wanted to say something else, but Xue Jin heard someone coming not far away, and gave him an order to evict him.

"I was wrong. It seems that the underworld has protected you very well."

Yan Laichao was puzzled, but Xue Jin didn't need him to understand, he just spoke.

"...You should go back, don't let them see."

A violent sense of detachment suddenly spread throughout his body, and Yan Lai Zhao felt in his heart that he was about to leave.

At the last moment, he looked in Xue Jinshi's direction again. Although he knew that he was just a memory and would not remember him next time, he still wanted to say something else.

Unexpectedly, Yan Lai suddenly shrank towards his pupils after meeting his eyes.

Someone in the distance was getting closer and closer, and the sound of chanting a mantra came to his ears, and suddenly a burst of chanting sounded through the Lingtai.

Yan Laichao saw that Xue Jin's hands were drooping, and the black jade bracelet on his wrist was suddenly tightened, embedded in his skin, and dark red blood kept oozing from the wound.

Golden lines emerged from Xue Jinshi's face, he frowned, the lines gradually spread to his limbs, and finally seemed to be absorbed by the bracelet, pouring all of them into it.

The golden color on the bracelet was shining brightly, but the color of Xue Jinye's lips became lighter and lighter.

Yan Lai looked at him, and suddenly felt his heart clenched tightly, and he shouted, "Xue Jin is!"

"Ok?"

Xue Jin opened his eyes, responded, and then stretched out his hand to rub his temples a few times.

It was very bright outside, Bai Wuchang sent his pigeons, but they didn't come all night.

Seeing Yan Laichao standing up suddenly, still calling his name, Xue Jin asked, "...Did you have a nightmare?"

Hearing his voice, Yan Lai turned subconsciously and stretched out his hand, pulling Xue Jin's encircled wrist.

Xue Jin said: "?"

Seeing that his wrists were clean and without the pair of blood-sucking bracelets, Yan Lai trembled towards his pupils, and it took him a while to calm down.

He wanted to ask Xue Jin what was going on, but thinking that no matter whether it was in the nightmare or in reality, the other party would just understate and ignore it, Yan Laichao gave up this thought again.

Xue Jin didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't ask.

Since he can enter the nightmare again, there will definitely be a third time, he can afford to wait.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, but just stared at his hand, Xue Jin felt weird and quickly withdrew his hand.

Ask: "What's the matter with you?"

Yan Laichao was silent for a while, then said: "...I had a nightmare."

Hearing this, Xue Jin laughed at him: "What kind of nightmare can scare you into calling my name."

"Don't mention it." Yan Laichao sighed.

He concealed the deep thought in his eyes, changed the subject and asked Xue Jin: "Did the ghost messenger not come last night?"

"It looks like this." Xue Jin straightened up, stretched his waist, and said lazily: "Your affairs are related to the underworld. They won't release pigeons easily. They should be caught by something."

Xue Jin got up and walked to the table, took out a talisman from his coat pocket, wrote a few strokes out of thin air with his sword finger, and then ignited it and turned it into fly ash.

Xue Jin said: "I'll send Xie Bi'an a letter to ask, and wait for his reply."

The two dressed neatly and went out of the room, just in time to meet Qi Lin leading Xiao Tian back from walking the dog through the wall.

Seeing him, Xue Jin said, "Something happened last night. We haven't solved your problem yet, so we may delay it a little bit."

Qi Lin nodded, but he hesitated, hesitant to speak.

After Yan Laichao noticed it, he asked, "What's the matter, what do you want to say?"

Xiaotian let out a "Wow", and took a pen and paper from the table.

Qi Lin took a pen and wrote on it:

"I don't know if the two of you have a way to send me to the police station."

His eyes can't see things, and his writing is easy to get mixed up, but fortunately, most of them can still be distinguished.

When it came to Qi Lin's identity, Xue Jin was that they all knew what he was going to do, so they didn't question him with a wink.

But Xue Jin said: "You are a ghost now, the police station is full of yang energy, if you go in rashly, you will be injured."

Qi Lin smiled and shook his head to express that he didn't care.

In this case, Xue Jin nodded after pondering: "In your current state, you definitely can't go in directly... So, tonight, I will help you enter your soul."

He glanced at Qi Lin's appearance, and considering his current special situation, he said, "I can forcibly open up your five senses for you, and you can speak for a short period of time, but there will be serious sequelae."

Qi Lin raised his pen directly:

"Then thank you Mr. Xue."

"I have another unfeeling request, I hope Mr. Xue can help me."

Xue Jin did not refuse: "Say it."

He hesitantly stretched out his hand to touch his face, sighed silently, and wrote, "Please also Mr. Xue to cover my face."

Although he couldn't see it himself, and Xue Jin and they never mentioned it, but after scaring the other ghosts yesterday, Qi Lin already knew that he should not look good now.

How could it look good? Drug dealers have always been extremely cruel, and he knew exactly what he was like before he died.

I don't want to face my former companions in this way, because I don't want the living to feel sad for the dead.

Xue Jin said: "Okay."

Qi Lin remembered his partner's birthday, and after providing Xue Jinshi with his horoscope, he began to do it as soon as the time came at night.

Pinching out the formula with ten fingers, Xue Jin was chanting the mantra.

At this time, Qi Lin has returned to his former appearance, with handsome facial features and a pair of smiling eyes, but the eyes are covered with dust.

Xue Jin warned: "You only have half an hour. If you exceed this time limit, you may be burned by the police's yang energy. At that time, I will directly pull you back."

Qi Lin nodded: "I see."

His voice is clear, without looking back to the past, he looks like a gentle and sunny young man.

"Remember, yin and yang are separated, excessive yang fire will seriously hurt you, don't have more contact with your friends."

Xue Jin was the last to finish speaking, and Qi Lin's body floated up, and was dragged away in one direction.

Wang Zheng retired from the front line 20 years ago, and now sits in the capital and has been the director of the bureau for many years.

He has a successful career and a happy family, but only his wife who knows him best knows that he still can't let go of his companions back then.

The anti-narcotics police are always walking on the tip of their knives, carrying responsibilities and pressures that others can't imagine.

Until so many years after retiring, Wang Zheng still can't forget the thrilling years, and he can't forget Qi Lin who has never heard from him.

That year, the police discovered a deep poisonous chain that involved many people. They spent two full years and failed to catch even a small shrimp.

The drug nest is like a maggot attached to the bone, and it has to be eliminated. Finally, the police made a decision and decided to let people sneak into the undercover.

Wang Zheng was originally going to be assigned to that operation. He is capable and slick, and he is easier to break into than others.

But Qi Lin made a report without authorization and applied for a latent mission.

That year Wang Zheng just got married and his wife was pregnant, so Qi Lin went to the enemy camp on his behalf.

Twenty years have passed by now, and Qi Lin has also been missing for 20 years. The poisonous nest has been hiding until now, and this cancer has never been eradicated.

The alarm number belonging to Qi Lin was sealed, and his death was announced in the file.

Wang Zheng can never let go.

His wife was sleeping soundly tonight, and he felt his thoughts were taken away while he was half asleep, and when he opened his eyes again, it was pitch black.

"Wang Zheng."

Qi Lin fell asleep and called him.

This voice was almost forgotten in Wang Zheng's memory, but when he heard it again after 20 years, the familiar name was about to come out.

"Brother Qi? Brother Qi!"

Wang Zheng turned his head to follow the voice and saw that the man in his 40s had tears almost pouring from his eyes.

Qi Lin's figure imprinted in his eyes, Wang Zheng called him over and over again, and ran over quickly.

"Brother Qi!"

Qi Lin shook his head and walked away, not letting him touch him.

When a ghost enters a dream, it will cause great harm to both parties. Even if an old friend reunites his eyes are moist, he must hold back.

"Wang Zheng, don't come near me." He said to him in the same tone he used more than 20 years ago.

Wang Zheng froze in place, with tears all over his face.

He considers himself a person who firmly does not believe in ghosts and gods, but the moment he saw Qi Lin, Wang Zheng knew that Brother Qi in front of him was his partner back then, and he stood in front of him again after many years.

It's just that the young police officer who called him brother has entered middle age, but the old man is still familiar.

Even if Qi Lin's alarm number was sealed, Wang Zheng firmly believed that he was just missing, not dead.

But at this moment, he understood that Qi Lin really couldn't come back.

Unspeakable grief swept this middle-aged man, Wang Zheng gritted his teeth to suppress his crying, and asked in a painful voice, "Brother Qi, why are you only here now..."

Qi Lin sighed and said, "Wang Zheng, the old man must not be chased."

The first time he faced his own death, it was to make his old friend face him now.

"I've been dead for a long time." Qi Lin spoke calmly.

"……I know."

Wang Zheng wiped away his tears and called him: "I know you must have something big to do when you come to see me. Brother Qi, tell me, I'll listen."

No one knows himself better than his comrades who once fought side by side. Qi Lin has never been a person who remembers the past, and even goes to see his old friends after many years of death.

Wang Zheng can vaguely guess that it is not easy for him to appear, so he cherishes time more than Qi Lin.

Qi Lin's expression was serious and terrifying. Even after 20 years, he still couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the clues he accidentally discovered at that time.

"Back then, I was ordered to carry out a latent mission. The time was too short, so I didn't mix in with the high-level officials. However, I rescued a leader in an accidental attack. I heard a fatal news from him."

"I won't repeat the meaningless process, I just want you to remember a name, Lu Songbai."

Wang Zheng raised his head abruptly, clenched his teeth, and his hands beside him were clenched in shock, trembling constantly.

"Who are you talking about?!"

Qi Lin paused every word: "Lu Songbai, he is one of the top three people on that poisonous line. I promise you with the honor of this life."

"130 kilometers west of Bishui City, there is a Linshui village. The head of the village is Xu. I put a piece of evidence in the south corner of his firewood house. No one knows about it. Take someone to get it."

Qi Lin knew that Wang Zheng was uncomfortable, but he still said cruelly: "From now on, he is no longer your teacher and me, but a leader of drug dealers who has lost all conscience."

Wang Zheng lowered his head, then wiped away the tears from his eyes, his eyes were firmer than ever before: "Okay, I understand!"

Qi Lin obviously couldn't see it, but he suddenly seemed to see that young policeman more than [-] years ago, he smiled very relieved.

"you have grown up."

Wang Zheng, who was in his forties, had tears in his eyes and laughed: "Well... from now on, you should call me brother."

Qi Lin looked disappointed, and Wang Zheng asked him suddenly: "Brother, how did you die?"

Qi Lin paused, and said: "I wanted to pass on the news, but they found out that I stumbled and fell off the cliff during the escape, and fell to my death."

After being a policeman for so many years, Wang Zheng is so perceptive. There are too many loopholes in this statement, and he can tell the truth from the false at a glance.

But since Qi Lin said so, he would believe it without hesitation.

Recalling that his wife was still pregnant back then, Qi Lin asked him relaxedly: "How are my younger siblings and my nephew whom I haven't met, how have you been these years?"

Wang Zhengdao: "They are doing well, my son is 20 years old this year, and he is studying in the police academy."

Qi Lin was very happy for him: "It's very good for the son to inherit his father's business."

The air froze for a moment, and Wang Zheng said again: "My sister-in-law started her own company, and she is doing well...I know you dare not ask."

Qi Lin didn't speak, but listened quietly.

"Xiaoying graduated last year and inherited your police number."

Qi Lin stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"Knowing that they are doing well, I am relieved... The daughter inherited her father's career, and Xiaoying is even better than I imagined."

Half an hour passed by, and Xue Jinshi's voice rang in his ears.

Qi Lin looked at Wang Zheng, and Wang Zheng felt something.

"Brother Qi, are you leaving?"

Qi Lin nodded: "Yeah."

Wang Zheng sniffed hard, strode over, and said, "I haven't seen you in 20 years, why don't you give my brother a hug?"

So Qi Lin stopped subconsciously avoiding.

Decades of friendship and bosom friend probably came to an end in this hug.

Yanghuo burned his soul, Qi Lin looked soft, patted his back, and said: "Goodbye, comrade-in-arms."

Then he pulled Qi Lin vigorously out of the dream.

Wang Zheng woke up suddenly from the bed, and his wife asked him in a daze, "What are you doing?"

Dressed neatly, Wang Zhengli picked up the phone and dialed out, with sharp eyes, he said, "I'm going to see Lao Yang."

Over there, Xue Jin frowned when the banquet came to the house. Dozens of talisman seals quickly formed a formation. Qi Lin lying in the center was already unconscious, his whole body was weak, and the red light was flickering.

"What a joke!"

The author has something to say: sometimes I hate myself for not being able to write profound stories.

Salute to all heroes.

good night

感谢在2022-02-1620:21:12~2022-02-1721:46:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：述月。30瓶；酩酊20瓶；4号、287853372瓶；思思非常可爱了、cc1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!