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The corridor fell into a subtle silence.

The hound didn't know how long it had been here, and had been standing there looking at Su Li for a long time.

Su Li blinked slowly, showing a harmless smile.

"Good evening, Hunter."

The hound didn't respond, and the flashlight that was facing him clearly illuminated his blood-colored eyes, scarlet bright like a surging blood-red lake.

Su Li didn't panic when he was discovered, he walked up to the hound step by step and stopped.

"Hunting team, do me a favor." Su Li raised his face, the light was clearly behind his back, but his eyes were still filled with almost translucent brilliance, "How about it?"

The hound slowly lowered his head, staring into Su Li's eyes: "Conditions."

Su Li's eyes were cunning, and he took two steps forward.

He was only a little shorter than the hound, and with a slight twist of his body, he could rub the hound's side face and get close to his ear.

Su Li spoke in a low voice, and his warm breath swept across the hound's earlobe and side neck skin.

"During the two months of special training, I will always listen to the hunting team." After Su Li finished speaking, he stepped back again, with a gentle and submissive smile in his eyes, "Become the most caring subordinate of the hunting team."

Covered by a mask, Su Li couldn't see the change in the hound's expression, but he saw the hound's Adam's apple sliding down.

Swallow saliva, indicating that the heart is moving.

Su Li raised his eyes and said in a soft voice, "Then it's settled, hunting team."

**

Zheng Hu received a message from his mobile phone and when he rushed to the second floor of the farmhouse, he saw a strange picture.

Tang Bai was lying on the floor of the corridor, and the hound was standing on the other side, with a young man with slender limbs on his back.

The young man lowered his head and leaned against the hound's shoulder. His black hair was slightly curly, fluffy and soft. The tip of his nose was almost buried in the side neck of the hound. From Zheng Hu's perspective, he could only vaguely see the young man's white face. Forehead and straight nose bridge.

Zheng Hu was so startled that he didn't lift his foot up the steps, and his toes tripped over the edge of the steps. He staggered forward a few steps, hurriedly supported the wall to stabilize his body, and stared carefully at the past.

He was not mistaken, the hound really carried someone on his back.

Zheng Hu couldn't help staring at the man's face, trying to identify the young man.

But he didn't look twice, and suddenly a cold gaze fell on him, and Zheng Hu's entire back felt cold in an instant.This gaze made him feel more dangerous than being stared at by a ghost.

He immediately withdrew his gaze, and said bravely, "When did you come, hunting team? Look at me, I'm slow, but I didn't even notice it."

The Hound didn't speak, he walked from the other end of the corridor in silence.

The light source in the corridor comes from a flashlight on the ground, and the position of the hunting dog is out of the light. The silhouettes of him and the man behind him are somewhat blurred, except for the pale mask, which is eye-catching and gloomy.

He walked out from the dark place of the backlight, passed through the area where light and shadow meet, his figure became clear for a moment, and then immediately turned into the backlight.

But at that moment, Zheng Hu finally saw who the hound was carrying.

It turned out to be Su Li! ? ?

Zheng Hu froze in place in shock.

The hound kept walking, with heavy and steady footsteps. He walked past Zheng Hu silently without leaving a word, stepped on the stairs, and walked steadily down the stairs with the person on his back.

Zheng Hu couldn't help but look back again.

Su Li was as docile as a sheep lying on the back of the hound, tilting his head, and buried his cheek in the side of the hound's neck. This was a very intimate and ambiguous posture.

Zheng Hu suddenly remembered the speculation that had been circulated for a short while in the Supernatural Bureau, that the Hound suddenly became aggressive about things in the Supernatural Bureau in order to chase people.

It seems that it's not for chasing people, it's for him to fall in love!

Zheng Hu felt that he had come to the truth, he walked up to Tang Bai in shock, helped him up, and was about to carry him away when Tang Bai groaned and woke up.

"Deputy team, you're awake." Zheng Hu immediately dragged Tang Bai's back, leaning him against the wall, and asked, "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

"Headache." Tang Bai rubbed his forehead, his memory was very confused, for a moment, he couldn't even remember why he was here.

Zheng Hu took out the thermos cup that he carried with him, and let Tang Bai take two sips of hot water slowly.

After a while, the confused memories gradually smoothed out. Tang Bai suddenly remembered the illusion he saw last. He saw the blood-colored sky, Section Chief Han who was tied up, and... the hunting dog?

Tang Bai's head began to ache again, he pressed his temples hard, his brows furrowed tightly.

"What happened to you in the farmhouse?" Zheng Hu looked at him worriedly, "Did someone beat you on the head?"

Tang Bai subconsciously said: "This time, no one took the lead."

Zheng Hu didn't understand: "This time?"

"It's okay." Tang Bai rubbed his temples and said with a frown, "This ghost in the manor is very powerful. He can create illusions similar to prophecies, and he is full of malicious intent. We must report the news to the General Administration as soon as possible, and then apply for support..."

"I don't think it's necessary." Zheng Hu said, "The hunting team has come to deal with it..."

Zheng Hu talked about what he observed outside the farmhouse.

At the beginning, for more than half an hour after Tang Bai entered, there was nothing in the farmhouse. Half an hour later, there was a sudden burst of violent ghost energy fluctuations inside, but it subsided quickly.

At that time, Zheng Hu was still very worried, but he was afraid that the whole army would be wiped out after he went in, so he resisted not to rush in until he received a message from Tang Bai's number.

"Then when I came in, I saw the hound, and he was carrying someone on his back. Tsk tsk, you know, when the hound came over to help kill the ghosts before, when they saw members of the Spirit Bureau who were seriously injured and dying, they would just step over. I personally carried someone on my back."

When the middle-aged Zheng Hu talked about this, he couldn't help but gossip: "I really didn't expect that the outrageous rumor before could be true."

Tang Bai was confused: "What?"

Zheng Hu stroked his moustache, and he said, "The hound suddenly became more active in the supernatural bureau. It's really because of the object. I found out that he is in love with a newcomer in our team."

Tang Bai was shocked: "Huh?"

Zheng Hu stroked his beard: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. Guess which newcomer it is."

Tang Bai turned the names of the three newcomers around in his mind, and then he asked a little nervously, "Could it be...Su Li?"

Zheng Hu nodded: "I was shocked too."

Tang Baida took a breath and immediately denied, "Impossible."

Zheng Hu stroked his beard unhappily: "How is that impossible? I saw the hound carry Su Li away with my own eyes, and the two of them are so close that they are not in love but also in love."

Tang Bai suddenly became silent.

Lu Yan had investigated Su Li, so he also learned from Su Li's old team members that Su Li had an older girlfriend who was gentle and rich, and with the feedback from the people who followed Su Li later, it was confirmed that Su Li's old teammate It is true.

Su Li did have a girlfriend who was older than him, and he often went to the other's house to spend the night.

Unexpectedly...he even had an affair with the Hound.

Tang Bai felt shocked.

Isn't this Su Li a bit too courageous, and nothing else matters, but he is a hunting dog, with a strong fighting ability and a strange temper, isn't he afraid that after the Dong Chuang incident, he will be cut in half by the hunting dog?

Seeing that Tang Bai was silent, Zheng Hu immediately became proud: "How about it, this news is very exciting."

Tang Bai opened his mouth, and silently swallowed the more explosive news back into his stomach.

It would be better for him not to speak out about things that affect the harmony in the team and involve personal emotions. If a murder case breaks out in the team one day, it would be bad.

**

The hound carried Su Li on his back through the apple grove and walked out of the manor.

The sky was dim, and the light in the forest was even more dim and sparse, and only a faint shadow could be seen.

This didn't affect the hound's vision. He grew up in the dark, so he was more used to the dark.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the uneven dirt road under his feet.

The chest of the man on the back was tightly pressed against his back.

Unlike the hound's cold body temperature, that person had a warm body temperature. The tip of his nose was less than half a centimeter away from the hound's side neck. Every moist breath he exhaled could be clearly sensed by the hound.

Even the Hound could feel the beating heart in his chest.

His thoughts drifted away, and the hunting dog remembered the night when Su Li first arrived at the villa, he used the power of the nightmare to touch Su Li's body, and even dug out Su Li's heart in the illusion.

It's just that because of the distance and the power of the nightmare that night, his perception was very vague. The only thing that was clear was Su Li's body under his pajamas.

But that was just an illusion.

In fact, his body...

"Hunting team." Su Li suddenly said, his face was pressed against the side of the hunting dog's neck, and every time he spoke, he would exhale a hot breath, "You walk so slowly."

The hound paused, and he didn't speak, but Su Li was lying on his back. Under the chest was the muscular back of the hound, and the hound's arm was still hooking his long legs.

He could clearly feel the strength of the hound's arms tense.

There's even...

Su Li gave a light laugh, the sound was close to the hound's ears, like sticky honey, burrowing in ambiguously and slowly.

"Your breathing has become heavy." Su Li moved a bit, and the soft curly hair on his forehead swept across the skin of the hound's side neck, "Are you tired, or are you thinking about something that excites you?"

The hound's breath stopped suddenly.

In a moment, he resumed his normal pace and strode through the dark apple grove.

"You talk too much."

Su Li laughed again, and he changed his posture, rubbing his chin against the hound's shoulder bone: "It's just a casual chat, is this annoying?"

The hound didn't take Su Li's words.

After only a short while, Su Li spoke again.

"We haven't chatted so casually before." Su Li's tone was loose and lazy, "Every time we meet, we are always at war. This time it's so peaceful, it's really rare..."

The hound looked down, still not talking.

He didn't know how to start a conversation.

He really...has never chatted with anyone like this since he was a child.

The road from the farmhouse to the gate of the farm seemed very long, but it ended after a short walk.

The main entrance of the farm soon came into view of the Hound.

The hound's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he was silent for a moment, suddenly wanting to say a few words, but before he could think of something nonsense to say, he heard Su Li's slowed, sleeping breathing.

That beautiful yet wicked young man fell asleep on his back.

The hound stood there for a while, and finally walked out of the farm in silence.

**

Nian Buhuan has been waiting anxiously at the gate of the farm.

The hound's off-road vehicle was parked next to it, and Nian Buhuan carried Xu Zhuye over and made him lie on the back of the leeward car and continue to be unconscious.

Nian Buhuan waited and waited, and finally saw a faint figure coming out of the farm.

He immediately took two steps forward, and this time he could see a little more clearly. He saw the figure's unusually wide upper body, as if... carrying someone on its back.

Who is injured?

Nian Buhuan was thinking worriedly, just as he was about to take two steps forward, he suddenly found a gaze from behind him.

His already tense nerves became even more tense in an instant, and he immediately looked back.

Behind is a large area of ​​bare fields. At a glance, the fields are flat and vast, and the mountains that meet at the end can be seen at a glance. The distance is seven or eight kilometers away.

The dark night fell, the fields were empty and desolate, and there was nothing.

The sight that appeared briefly also disappeared.

Maybe it's just an illusion from his excessive tension.

Nian Buhuan looked away, and rushed to meet the people who came out of the farm.

**

At the end of the field, there was a low hill covered with dense larch trees.

A tall figure was moving through the shadows of the trees. He was heading in the direction away from the farm.

The man was wearing a long black robe with a hood covering his face. His steps were extremely fast, striding across the winding mountain road towards the top of the mountain.

When approaching the top of the mountain, the man in black suddenly staggered two steps for some unknown reason, bent over in pain, and raised his hand to support the tree trunk.

The hood was pressed down, but this time the shadow did not cover his side face, because blue lines like spider webs burst out on his pale face, which was the light of the arc.

If he unbuttoned his black robe, he would find not only his face, but his whole body bursting out with this kind of arc light.

The man in black coughed and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, then wiped it off without hesitation.

In the silent mountain forest, a dark ghostly aura suddenly gathered. It perched on the tree trunk supported by the man in black, and soon gathered into the shape of a blue-eyed black cat.

The black robe squatted on the tree, looking down at the black robe man. Its cat face showed an extremely humane and kind expression, as if it were a kind-hearted grandfather.

"You have been punished by heaven again." The black cat spat out human eyes, with an old and kind voice.

The man in black didn't speak, and only he knew that the electric current attack he was suffering now was not a punishment from heaven, but a punishment imposed on him by the system for violating the rules.

In order to disobey the system's order, he approached the mission target ahead of schedule.

The man in black wiped off the blood on his lips, and continued to walk forward, over the top of the mountain, to the other side of the hill.

There happened to be a flat open space here, and the man in black stopped here, looking at another piece of wasteland under the mountain.

The black cat followed closely behind, it jumped onto the shoulder of the man in black, and sat down with its tail curled up.

"The old man just saw it." The black cat smiled, "He and his soul bond, they are destined to be together."

The man in black robe still didn't speak, he just raised his hand suddenly, grabbed the black cat's neck, and squeezed it mercilessly.

The black cat shattered with a bang, turning into a cloud of black mist.

"Young man, what's the use of getting angry at this old man." The mist fluttered and stopped in front of the black-robed man, changing shape quickly, forming an old man's face with a long beard.

The features of the human face gradually solidified, revealing his benevolent eyebrows. If this face was not made up of pitch-black ghostly aura, then he would look like an old fairy with a fairy aura.

The voice of that face was old and ethereal: "Some things are destined to happen. That is the future and the ending, and no one can change it."

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