my vegetable boyfriend

"Ahhhhhhhh!! Don't kill me don't kill me...Please...Comrade policeman! Comrade policeman! I say everything, you transfer me to jail...I can't take it anymore ...Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow...."

The young prison guard was holding the file folder, and was at a loss as he was hugged tightly by the crying criminal's thigh, and instantly got goosebumps all over his body.The other prison guards in the interrogation room who had just finished recording work saw this scene and hurriedly packed up their things and prepared to leave.

The little prison guard had no choice but to pull out his baton and make a symbolic gesture, but this "gentle" warning action did not scare the prisoner who was about to go crazy from fright at all.

Since the prison guards carried the six stunned people out of the confinement room at noon yesterday, the entire prison has fallen into an atmosphere of panic. The "haunted" story was not only quickly spread, but also "officially" recognized...According to a senior prison guard, even he heard the "cry for death from hell".

The prisoners who woke up collectively fell into a state of collapse. They dared not "live" here anymore, and demanded to "change prisons" with death.Wang Cheng's boss promptly demanded a retrial of several prisoners, and the prisoners whose defenses had been broken down immediately confessed the whole truth.However, although the prison guards were relieved by such an ending, the matter of transfer is really difficult. Besides, the murderer seemed to be frightened and wanted to transfer. what turn.Besides, the atmosphere in the prison is really weird now, and even some old prison guards can't sit still.

And the instigator Yang Ziqian went back to Xia Kun's house to rest for a while after the trouble yesterday. Only then resumed the daily "work and rest time" to accompany Xia Kun after school and go to see Lin Shan with him.

"Your father...he's dead..." Lin Shan sat on the bed in a daze, and whispered to Xiao Xia Kun.

When Yang Ziqian heard this, he hurried to see the reaction of Xiao Xia Kun who was setting the table and chopsticks, but to his surprise, Xiao Xia Kun just said calmly "Oh" and didn't express anything else.

Er, Yang Ziqian looked at the child's "cold-blooded" reaction with a bitter face, but he had no reason to say anything.

After Lin Shan experienced the inner ups and downs of the day, she finally cheered up and chatted with her son with a smile.Since then, the mother and son have basically never mentioned the name Xia Qiang again.

No matter what Yang Ziqian thinks, Xia Qiang's death has indeed reduced the trouble for many people, whether it is Xia Kun, Lin Shan or Xia Fu......

"Xiaokun, Mom wrote two letters here. Tomorrow you go to school for Kuizi and Aqi, and ask them to give to their parents." Lin Shan rubbed the corners of the two simple envelopes nervously, her tone full of apprehension and warmth. Uncertain and said to Xia Kun.

Xia Kun raised his eyes in doubt, but didn't ask anything, and obediently accepted the letter.

After learning that Lin Shan was finally going to start a business, Yang Ziqian was overjoyed, and couldn't help hinting, "Don't worry, it will be fine."This sudden sentence made Lin Shan, who was half immersed in anxiety, instantly full of fighting spirit, her eyes burst bright instantly, and Xiao Xia Kun who was on the side was startled.

At dusk, Yang Ziqian, who had been howling all day, finally happily followed Xia Kun home... to do the Olympiad...

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"Is this okay, Brother Dong? Don't drive the ghosts away, but you'll get that thing mad at us!"

"It's okay, don't worry, this kind of thing happened a few years ago, but it is said that after inviting that Master Wang, those ghosts and ghosts disappeared immediately, very spiritual."

"Tsk tsk... This is really evil. If I hadn't experienced this kind of thing, I probably wouldn't believe that there are ghosts in this world in the next life... Hey... What will I do in the future? What a pity..."

"You brat is just talking nonsense, it's alright, Master Wang is probably here, let's meet at the warden's office quickly..."

Yang Ziqian, who came here a day later to observe the subsequent development of the incident, overheard the conversation between the two prison guards, and suddenly became curious.

"No way! Even the police are so superstitious, what about a 'master'? I want to see what a master looks like these days." So Yang Ziqian followed the two prison guards and flew to the warden's office in high spirits.

Because Yang Ziqian scared several prisoners several times in the past two days, and did not shy away from others at all, so many outsiders heard his "strong" hints, so most people subconsciously thought that this "ghost" would not kill them all Those who killed "him" will not stop.In fact, Yang Ziqian had already "beat the drum to withdraw troops". He believed that the law would seek justice for Xia Qiang and Zhang Shenglan. He originally planned to wait for the verdict and he would not come here again. Their wrong judgment indirectly put him in danger of dying.

The warden is a square-faced man in his 50s. At this time, he is standing at the desk and shaking hands with a fat uncle enthusiastically.And there were quite a few prison guards standing in the huge office, all of whom seemed to be at the captain level.

As soon as Yang Ziqian entered the office, he stood behind the upright warden, and seriously looked at the "master" in front of him.

The master surnamed Wang is actually not fat in other places, but the bulging general's belly is too prominent.The facial features are flat and soft, the eyes are broad and warm, and the skin is ruddy and rich!have!Light!Ze!No matter how you look at it, it looks like a fat young master from a pampered and rich family, okay?

"Master Wang, it's been a long time. I was just a small captain when you solved the problem in our prison last time. It's been so many years, hahaha... I'm going to trouble you again this time... "The warden held the master's hand and said politely as if he was a good brother.

"Jiang Jiang is fine too... Hahaha... It's easy to say... These are small things, but I have a tight budget recently, so I really can't give you a discount. Do you think..." The fat man The master didn't speak because he looked very gentle in his demeanor. Who would have thought that Kaba Kaba's small eyes would look extremely...wretched...

"...Hehe....It's okay, it's okay, it should be..." The warden's bright smiling face stiffened a little, he let go of the other's hand, and replied through gritted teeth.

Tsk...how much money was charged...to make the head of the prison feel so distressed?Is it out of pocket?

When the captains who were waiting to arrange tasks below heard the other party's philistine words, they all murmured in their hearts, and began to wonder if this "fat man" was a liar.

"Hehehe....Okay, then let's start without delay..." The fat master twitched the corners of his mouth, sneaked a successful snicker, and then took out a small mirror-shaped figure from his pocket. thing.

"Then please..." After the warden finished speaking, he winked at the captains. After receiving the order, the captains lined up according to the area in charge and went out one by one.

What is this for?Yang Ziqian looked at the people who were going to exorcise ghosts in confusion, extremely curious.

The fat master walked out of the door and followed the captains from the first floor to the basement confinement room while chanting words with the small mirror in his hand.After entering the underground corridor, the two captains in charge of this floor began to quickly open the doors of all the confinement rooms, and then the fat master began to wander into each confinement room with the small mirror.

I rely on!No!You use that thing as a ghost detector! !Still looking for one by one?

It was only then that Yang Ziqian suddenly realized what the group of captains behind them were doing. For a long time, they were guides, here to guide the fat master...

"It's so funny, we have to find the year of the monkey..." Yang Ziqian curled his lips, taking the fat master as a liar.

The fat master walked around the ground for a long time, and asked a few words into the air from time to time.His weird behavior made the captains' hairs stand on end, but Yang Ziqian sneered even more, even he had never seen any ghosts, what could this liar find.

"Aha..." Yang Ziqian yawned boredly, planning to watch the live version of the police being cheated for a few more minutes before going to the school to find Xia Kun.

"It's weird...they said it was a young man who came to kill him...not a dead middle-aged man...that's weird...huh?" The fat man was muttering in a low voice He was listening, but was suddenly "informed" of a great news.

Yang Ziqian was squinting his eyes and watching a large group of people holding up a small mirror to look for ghosts, and he didn't notice the sudden change in the fat man's face.

"Isn't it a ghost? Are you still here?...Tsk..." The fat master "heard the words" put away the small mirror, took out two yellow paper talismans from his cuffs and squeezed them quietly in his hands, so he turned around body, and said loudly towards the corridor, "I don't know where friends are making trouble here. I have something to discuss, why don't we come out and talk?"

Fuck!At this time, Yang Ziqian, who was standing behind a small team leader, was so startled that cold sweat broke out all over his body, he clenched his hands tightly and did not dare to utter a word.He really didn't expect that this "liar" master would really order something...

When the captains heard what the master said, they each became vigilant, and some even touched their own guns.

Yang Ziqian didn't dare to move, and swallowed nervously.

The fat master was silent for a long time, then he closed his eyes lightly after seeing no movement, and said, "My friend has recklessly violated the rules in the industry, but at this time, he has no intention of revealing his identity...then...but Don't blame me..."

Yang Ziqian became furious when he heard this. He lived in his twenties, but he really didn't know that there are people in this world who can cast ghosts, and they have their own "travelers", oh my god! !This time I finally realized what nozuonodie is!All Yang Ziqian's complaints were completed in a flash, and the moment he heard the master say "don't blame me", he used all his strength to shoot towards the exit.

Master Wang, who had been sensing subtle changes in the air, sweated and punched out the two yellow talismans the moment Yang Ziqian escaped, so all the prison guards standing nervously in the dead silent underground prison room heard a sound that resounded throughout the whole room. The shrill "ghost scream" of the prison.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Yang Ziqian was so frightened at the beginning that he lost his composure, forgetting that he could pass through the wall, but he chose the longer exit to escape in a straight line, so the moment he was about to get out of the exit, he was shot by a Huang Fu struck straight.

The captains who heard the screams had never seen such a weird scene. They saw a white shadow appearing at a speed visible to the naked eye at the apparently empty underground exit. The captain was so frightened that he immediately pulled out his gun and hit him.

The fat master, who was also nervous at first, didn't expect that he really hit the opponent with a half-baked level. Just now he learned from the mouth of the tortured ghost that the "person" who caused trouble was not a ghost, so he deduced that the opponent must have some kind of cultivation. Seeing a shapeless spiritual creature, he became greedy and immediately decided to catch it.And that "thing" was really stupid, and it actually leaked its tracks when it was really provoked by me.

That being the case, I don't know when to wait until now. Thinking of this, the fat man who had just looked like a master kicked his feet and rushed out in an instant, his eyes full of greed.

Yang Ziqian lost his ability to move instantly after being hit by the yellow talisman. The severe pain from the soul made his thinking stop for a few seconds, but when he recovered, more severe pain hit him. "Ahhhhh!!!" Yang Ziqian reluctantly opened his eyes in the heart-piercing pain, and he also saw the situation in front of him clearly in a trance.I saw a large piece of white mist pouring out from his hit thigh, and the white mist disappeared without a trace when it flowed into the air.

"Look, I said he's not a ghost..."

"What is that, I haven't seen it before..."

Whispering sounded, and Yang Ziqian, who felt sick because of the pain, subconsciously looked towards where the sound came from, and saw many transparent humanoid objects pointing at him.

ghost!It's a real ghost!

Yang Ziqian was filled with pain and fear, and he squeezed out the last of his strength to escape.

Seeing that the injured "spiritual thing" was about to run away, the fat master immediately sped up his speed, and was about to catch the white thing.

However, no matter how much he thought about it, he would never expect that it was his temporary teammate who held him back in the end.

Both Yang Ziqian and Fat Master moved extremely fast, and within a few seconds they started to "flee" and "chase". However, when the distance between the two was only two meters away, the two terrified captains The bullets released also arrived "just in time" as scheduled.So...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The fat master was shot in the heel by a "knocked" bullet, and he staggered and fell like a dog gnawing shit.

And another bullet that "hit" Yang Ziqian directly passed through his body and shot out of the exit.

Yang Ziqian was in so much pain that he forgot everything, he flew up desperately, and quickly flew into the clouds and mist high in the sky.

"Hmm..." Yang Ziqian groaned and flew towards Xia Kun's school instinctively. He could feel that his consciousness had begun to blur, and his eyes could hardly be opened.In a trance, he didn't see that his originally foggy white and translucent body had begun to become almost transparent, and the wound on his leg was still emitting white mist.

His thinking began to become dull. At this time, Yang Ziqian had no energy to complain about his "death" behavior. He tried his best to open his heavy eyes and flew along the road to Xia Kun's school.

This time it seems that I am really going to die... "Xia Kun... Xia Kun......" At least I want to see Xia Kun again... .....

Yang Ziqian, who was almost completely transparent, flew to school with all his heart and soul like a dying fish longing for water, but he didn't realize that he was flying at a height close to the ground... His flying speed was only comparable to walking …

Xia Kun......

With his last breath, Yang Ziqian, who had completely lost consciousness, actually flew to the school, and his body, which was almost integrated with the air, was directly attached to the back of the little Xia Kun in the classroom like an attraction. .

Xia Kun..........

Xia Kun, who was in class, suddenly felt his shoulders sink. He looked back subconsciously, but only saw the surprised expression of the students at the back table...

Turning around, he sighed in a low voice... He remembered that person again...