fight for day

If Lu Zhou still saved Bai Su just now, he was joking again, but the voice really shattered his only hope when he opened his mouth.

It seemed to be a rough voice honed from an old phonograph, but it was so cold in the ears that it made one's heart go cold. It was definitely not something Bai Su could really pretend.

Lu Zhou tried to calm down: "Hands are a little sore, I will take it slowly."

He slowly let go of "Bai Suzhen", his eyeballs moved down, and he saw that the palms were full of scarlet liquid.

Lu Zhou picked up the wooden stick, turned around and smashed it hard!

There was a muffled sound as the stick was struck.Only then did Lu Zhou see what was behind him. It was a humanoid species, but the flesh on that face was almost completely rotten, with maggots wriggling from time to time, and the two eye sockets were already in the state of black holes. It looked down at the wooden stick on its shoulder, Looking up at Lu Zhou again, he moved his torn lips.

"Fuck you!" Lu Zhou couldn't hit it with one blow, he withdrew the stick and hit its head again, the tip of the stick swept off a lot of sticky flesh and blood.This time it staggered and fell to the ground.

Lu Zhou had no time to make up the knife. Not far away, Bai Suzhen was stunned as if he had lost his soul. There was a strange-looking thing lying on him beside him. His whole body was pitch-black and boneless. Licking his neck, the dark white teeth glowed with a terrifying cold light.

Lu Zhou shouted: "Xiaobai!" As soon as he took a step, his ankle was grabbed. The rotting corpse was so strong that it almost pinched into flesh and blood. It stared at Lu Zhou with its incomplete face, as if it was smiling.

Lu Zhou's anger turned evil from his heart to his guts, and in the next second, the stick was inserted through the eye socket of the carrion corpse, and it went straight through the skull and hit the ground.

The rotting corpse let out a sharp scream, and loosened its grip, Lu Zhou hurriedly broke free.Bai Suzhen's long-tongued monster's mouth is bigger than a basketball, and there is another mouth inside like a Russian doll, and the saliva keeps dripping on the top of Bai Suzhen's head.

Lu Zhou didn't even have the time to be afraid, so he rushed forward and used the same trick to put the stick in his hand into the second mouth of the long-tongued monster.

This trick seems to be more effective against the long tongue monster than the carrion corpse. It fell to the ground before it could scream, with ice blue flames ignited on its body, and it kept twisting on the stick like a skewer. Scattered into a place of burnt ashes.

Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself when did I become so fucking awesome.

Looking back at the rotting corpse, blue flames were also ignited on its body, and even the ashes were exactly the same.

"Xiaobai?" Lu Zhou took out the paper on his body and wiped the mucus on Bai Suzhen's end, "Are you all right?"

Bai Suzhen's eyes widened: "Am I being haunted?"

"It should be." Lu Zhou looked up at the sky, it was still dark, and there was still no signal on the phone.

"These two things are dead." If they are considered alive, "why are they still hitting the wall?" Lu Zhou looked at Bai Suzhen, who shook his head.

Lu Zhou had no choice but to pick up the stick again, poked it on the ground, and shook off the dust attached to it.

On the third knock, the street light turned on again.

Lu Zhou raised his head in surprise, and faintly saw a figure standing not far away.

Fuck, come again?

Lu Zhou clenched the wooden stick tightly, watching the man getting closer and closer, he was taken aback for a moment.

This is a man with long hair like a waterfall, wearing a black robe, tall and well-proportioned, like a handsome man walking down from a famous painting, his face is as cold as unmelted ice.

If he didn't have a shadow, Lu Zhou would have praised him for being a handsome man.

Holding the stick, Lu Zhou blocked Bai Suzhen from behind with one hand.

This action seemed to make Gui Xiao, a beautiful man in ancient costume, frown, and when he stretched out, his expression was not so cold.

But still very aura, Lu Zhou didn't dare to slack off at all, but Bai Suzhen behind him gasped: "Master Mu?"

Lu Zhou was also taken aback: "You—know each other?" Acquaintances or familiar ghosts?

"This is, uh," Bai Suzhen scratched his head, blinking his big eyes, "Is this the leader of the cooperation unit of the Yijing Bureau?"

Lu Zhou: "..." Damn, are you so dedicated even after death?

When Master Mu heard Bai Suzhen speak, the ice on his face fell down, he was still expressionless, but he calmed down a lot.

"Yeah." The voice was nice, "I——Ye Zhuming asked me to pick you up." After he raised his hand, Lu Zhou felt his neck tighten, and something flew out and landed in Mr. Mu's hand.

He spread out his white palm, and a dark purple pendant lay quietly in his palm.

"This thing, you can't leave your body." He moved his fingers, and the pendant flew straight to Bai Suzhen, wrapping it around his neck obediently.

Bai Su made a couple of hums, and stuffed the pendant into his neckline.

Lu Zhou rubbed his neck, and suddenly remembered that Bai Suzhen had patted him on the back twice: "Did you wear it for me?"

Bai Suzhen blinked: "Uh-hmm!"

No wonder he wasn't stunned.

Lu Zhou pursed his lips, reached out and patted his shoulder: "Thank you."

"Thank you, we are friends!" Bai Suzhen punched him in the chest, "Besides, didn't you save me?"

Lu Zhou smiled wryly and shook his head. He may have poked those sticks, but the strange blue flame must be the handiwork of this ghost leader.

The phone rang suddenly, and the caller turned out to be Ye Zhuming: "Why haven't you come out yet?"

The handsome ghost walked in front and led them out of the alley within a few steps. Ye Zhuming was sitting on his Aston Martin playing with his mobile phone, looking like a beauty in a car.

"Wow! Dad!" Bai Suzhen rushed up and hugged his waist, "I met a ghost while eating hot pot!"

"Hey, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, isn't Dad here?" Ye Zhuming casually poked his head, looked Lu Zhou up and down, "Are you all right?"

Lu Zhou shook his head.

"Okay. Then you can go." The second half of the sentence was said to Mr. Mu.

Master Mu stood with his hands behind his back, his figure was tall and straight, his appearance and aura were not inferior to Ye Zhuming's at all. Hearing this, he looked at him coldly: "Is that how you take care of him?"

Ye Zhuming spread his hands: "It's so strange to meet two ghosts after walking too much at night, why don't you take him home if you're so worried?"

Master Mu's icy face was broken a little, revealing a bit of astonishment and... vague expectation.

Lu Zhou could tell that Ye Zhuming must not have let him go, he picked up Bai Suzhen and stood up straight: "Let Mu Qinggui take you back."

Mu Qinggui's hands behind her back were also placed by her sides, clenched into fists, and she looked straight at Bai Suzhen.

Bai Su really said: "Ah, no, Mr. Mu is so busy."

"I—" Mu Qinggui spoke almost immediately, then paused again, and then spoke in a calm and steady manner, "It's okay, I'm not busy."

Bai Suzhen was scratching his head again: "But isn't it more convenient for you to drive?"

Ye Zhuming said: "I came to pick up Lu Zhou by car, why waste my gas money if you have someone to deliver it to you?"

Bai Suzhen seemed to feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it out after poking his head for a long time, so he finally nodded and said, "That's fine."

Mu Qinggui seemed relieved.

Ye Zhuming said again: "Master Mu is here, I have something to ask—"

Mu Qinggui's face became serious again: "Don't dream, I can't play favoritism and cheat."

Ye Zhuming let out an oh, and then put his arms around Bai Suzhen's shoulders: "My son, it's not too much trouble to send you off, anyway, it's fine—"

Mu Qinggui suddenly said: "You ask." The voice was obviously sullen, "Don't go too far."

Ye Zhuming said calmly: "Jiang Hang, is there any problem?"

Mu Qinggui's thin lips moved: "Beyond the rules."

Ye Zhuming frowned, and said, "Is Jiang Hang human?"

Mu Qinggui thought for a moment, then nodded: "Sometimes."

"The upper body of a ghost?" Ye Zhuming's expression was serious.

Mu Qinggui said coldly: "I can't meddle in the affairs of the human world, I've made an exception."

Ye Zhuming shrugged and pushed Bai Suzhen forward: "Let's go back with Mu Qing—you can just get home, I asked Ba Ma to wait downstairs. Lord Ghost King is busy with work, so don't invite him up Sit down. Lu Zhou, get in the car."

Bai Suzhen nodded ignorantly, stood in front of Mu Qinggui with a gloomy face and waved: "Brother, drive slowly."

Lu Zhou looked at the increasingly blurred figures of the two in the rearview mirror, and worriedly said, "Captain Ye, is Xiaobai all right?"

"Mu Qing is here, what can happen." Ye Zhuming put one hand on the steering wheel, "It's you, Bai Su, who is really light-hearted and easy to provoke ghosts. There was a family extermination case in this place before, and you two will also know it." Pick a place."

Lu Zhou said embarrassingly, "Then isn't it more dangerous for him to do this?"

"He has a talisman, which is hung around his neck. If something terrible happens, Mu Qinggui can sense it." Ye Zhuming stopped at the intersection and looked at the red light, "He also notified me today."

Speaking of Mu Qinggui, Lu Zhou hesitated and said, "I saw Mu, Mr. Mu, he has no shadow."

Ye Zhuming took a look at him: "Mu Qinggui is not a human being, he is a rather powerful boss."

The big guy in the ghost, the ghost?

"Now that I'm talking about this, let me tell you a little bit more. The living usually see the surface world, and the dead stay underground. Does Emperor Fengdu know?"

Lu Zhou searched the only knowledge of gods, gods and monsters in his mind, and wondered if he was the ghost king of the ghost world.

"It can be said that, but Emperor Fengdu is a true god with a godhead, and the ghost world is his jurisdiction, but he basically doesn't care about things. Under the emperor are the five ghost emperors, and under the ghost emperor there are ten palaces of Yama. These big guys He is in charge." Ye Zhuming said, "Mu Qinggui is his alias, his real body should be called Shentu."

Lu Zhou was still at a loss.

Ye Zhuming sighed: "I've already set foot in this business, so I need to improve my basic knowledge."

Lu Zhou was ashamed and said: "I will buy books when I go back, and then I will go to Maoshan to enroll in a class, and even if I am not good enough, I will take two online classes."

Ye Zhuming smiled but said: "Don't be poor with me... I have a lot of books like this at home, don't you also have my password, go and read it if you have nothing to do."

"That's so embarrassing - can I borrow it home to watch?" Lu Zhou said.

"No." Ye Zhuming said, "You can only watch it at my house."

Lu Zhouyan nodded.

Gui'anyuan arrived soon, and Ye Zhuming stopped at the intersection to let Lu Zhou get out of the car first, and then he got out of the parking lot. Unexpectedly, Lu Zhou just stepped forward and knelt on the ground.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zhuming got out of the car quickly, and lifted up Lu Zhou's trousers with his hands.

There was a bright red paw print on the ankle, and Lu Zhou's calf was covered with bruises, which even tended to spread upwards.

"Hey, you are a heartless child, you can tell me when you are injured." Ye Zhuming helped him to sit in the guard room, and threw the car keys to the security guard, "Xiao Wang, help Ye Ge park the car."

"Okay." The security guard was a young man with yellow hair, and left happily holding Ye Zhuming's key.

Lu Zhou was also puzzled, he didn't feel anything just now, why did he get out of the car so painfully: "Why don't Team Ye take me to the hospital?"

Ye Zhuming looked at him with the eyes of a mentally retarded: "How did this injury come about? I don't have any idea? What hospital do you think can treat it?"

Lu Zhou didn't dare to speak.

Xiao Wang came back after parking the car, looked at Lu Zhou's hemiplegia and asked, "Brother Ye, do you need help?"

Ye Zhuming put the key in his pocket, coldly said no need, then leaned over and put his left hand on Lu Zhou's shoulder, his right hand on the crook of his leg, and easily hugged his princess.

Lu Zhou left the ground suddenly, and was so startled that he grabbed Ye Zhuming's shoulder and said in embarrassment, "Captain Ye, I can walk, just give me a hand."

"That's so troublesome." Ye Zhuming said, he carried Lu Zhou to Unit [-], and the weight of [-] catties on his body didn't affect his actions at all. He didn't even put him down in the elevator until he entered the house. Ye Zhuming just put him on the sofa, took off his T-shirt and threw it beside him, without blushing and panting, "Wait."

He turned and went into the house, and came out with a medicine box after a while.Ye Zhuming half-kneeled in front of Lu Zhou, and pointed to his shoes: "Take it off yourself or should I do it?"

"Do it yourself." Lu Zhou hurriedly took off his shoes and socks, thinking that it's a good thing I don't have athlete's foot.

Ye Zhuming maintained his kneeling position, and directly took Lu Zhou's foot and stepped on his leg.

Lu Zhou shrank in shock: "Ye, Team Ye," he stammered, "Why don't I wash it first."

Ye Zhuming raised his eyebrows, obviously looking up at him, but Lu Zhou actually felt that his aura was much lower.

"If you say that, I will feel that you want to do something close to me."

His voice was deep and his eyebrows were too gentle. Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment, but he came back to his senses after seeing his plump chest muscles: "For such a solemn matter, we must first choose a good day and auspicious day, burn incense and bathe before proceeding. Today is the time Unfortunately, I just want to wash my feet."

Ye Zhuming hooked the corners of his mouth meaningfully, without letting him in at all, and poured something on Lu Zhou's feet with a dark glass bottle, which smelled like medicinal wine.

There was no pain in contact with the skin, and Ye Zhuming's hand strength was just right for applying it. Lu Zhou even felt a little sleepy, so he had to bow his waist and rest his chin on his hand to look at Ye Zhuming.

In fact, most of the stunning looks cannot withstand scrutiny. If you look at them too much, you will feel almost tasteless, but Ye Zhuming's facial features do not have this problem at all. No matter how you look at it, it looks good, and the more you look, the better it looks.

Lu Zhou couldn't help but say, "Captain Ye, do you have a younger sister?"

Ye Zhuming chuckled: "Du Miao, there are a few cousins, but they are not in the country." He completely saw through Lu Zhou's mind, "Why don't you just settle for the one in front of you? Why bother to look far away."

Lu Zhou also smiled: "That's a good relationship, but if I really walk with you, people will think I'm rich."

Ye Zhuming gave him a "couldn't it be" look.

Lu Zhou coughed: "Although I am a face-seeker, I still hope that when others look at me, they pay attention to the connotation."

Chatting so wildly, by the time Ye Zhuming stopped, the paw prints on Lu Zhou's legs had dissipated, and the bruises had faded a lot.

"Almost, it should disappear tomorrow." Ye Zhuming stood up, "If you still feel unwell, remember to call me. Be careful not to get wet when you take a shower—or should I help others to the end?"

Lu Zhou repeatedly waved his hands to refuse, and took a dry shower carefully avoiding his legs when he returned home. Lying on the bed, he felt that today was an eye-opener.

But he still skipped this experience when sending WeChat messages with Lu Qingye, and he became sleepy after a few words, and fell asleep when the phone hit his face for the second time.