In the early hours of the morning, the snails were brightly lit, and several off-road vehicles suddenly drove up to the door, and then dozens of well-trained magicians in full armor rushed out of the door quickly and silently, and got into the cars one by one.

The director also walked out quickly, explained to the secretary, and lowered his head to get into the car. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the figure behind him. When he turned his head, he saw Lu Xingzhou and Shi Yinyu coming out of the hall.

"Good evening, everyone, are you going to Guixu?" Lu Xingzhou waved his paws a few times, greeted with a smile, and turned his head to tell the director: "You should protect yourself, director, we are in a very good mood recently. Well, I don’t want to attend the memorial service for now.”

The director's face could not hold back anymore, and he said angrily, "You cursed me?"

"Nonsense, I obviously care about you." Lu Xingzhou took out a yellow talisman from his pocket and stuffed it into the director's chest pocket. "This is an amulet I drew in my free time. You can take the picture for psychological comfort."

The director's throat twitched, he felt the sudden concern, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his chest - Lu Xingzhou was a capable subordinate that he had always admired, and when the old team leader of the special investigation team was transferred, he was the one who resisted everyone's opinions and put him in charge. The person promoted to the position of team leader, although not a high-ranking official, has a full monthly salary increase of 80 yuan.

Of course, the corresponding deductions such as five insurances and one housing fund have increased by 120 yuan.

Lu Xingzhou ignored the director's various emotions there, and after giving him the amulet, he and Shi Yinyu hurried to the parking lot.

The director stared blankly at their backs for a while, and only came back to his senses after being reminded by the secretary, carefully put away the amulet, and hurried into the car.

The convoy quickly evacuated from the gate of the anchovies.

Lu Xingzhou glanced back, watched the convoy disappear into the night mist, complained: "This old guy is just rude, I gave him the amulet, but he didn't even say thank you."

"He was so moved that he couldn't speak." Shi Yinyu said, "You two have a good relationship?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, but to be honest, it's really not bad." Lu Xingzhou looked away and said softly, "Nine years ago when you were interrogated, he made a lot of effort, and he was the only one who didn't accept my bribe and spoke for you. "

Shi Yinyu was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

"It's true." Lu Xingzhou said, "I've always been very grateful to him."

Shi Yinyu suddenly thought of something, and stammered: "Then...then you still gave him an evil deed?"

Lu Xingzhou laughed softly: "The one I placed on him was a fake one. I lied to him. The real evil contract was placed on the prison warden and the Minister of Conquering Demons."

Shi Yinyu laughed: "You..."

"It will only be useful if it falls on the Minister of Conquering Demons. He is the younger brother of the regent king of the demon world. You must have a deep understanding of your performance in prison, and at this time the warden speaks for you, which is very important." Lu Xingzhou slowly explained, "Although the director is a very soft-hearted old man, he actually has a bit of arrogance in his bones. , will not do things that go against his heart, so it doesn’t matter whether he makes a bad contract or not, he is not someone who will be easily threatened, I just want to let him understand my determination to promote this matter.”

The two walked quickly to the parking lot while talking, and after getting in the car, Shi Yinyu helped Lu Xingzhou fasten his seat belt, straightened his body, touched his face, and said softly: "You have offended all the bosses. .”

Lu Xingzhou smiled: "So what?"

The lights in the parking lot were dim, and everywhere was empty, as if there were only the two of them in the world, Shi Yinyu looked into Lu Xingzhou's eyes, and kissed him involuntarily.

The two briefly kissed deeply, then separated with a smile, Shi Yinyu started the car.

In the early morning, the streets were full of traffic, lights were shining, sports cars merged into the traffic, and drove towards Shen Qiushuo's noodle shop at a fast speed.

The entire old alley fell into a deep sleep, and even the street lights were turned off. In the long and narrow dark alleyway, a wind lamp at the end shone pale.

"It's a ghost messenger." Shi Yinyu said.

Lu Xingzhou nodded, Shen Songtang had been dying for such a long time, it was normal for ghost messengers to come and wait for him to die.

The two walked to the door of the store. A child in a black cloak was sitting on the doorstep. He was so bored that he was scratching the wall. Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, he raised his head curiously, his eyes swept over Lu Xingzhou, and landed on Shi Yinyu's face froze for a moment, stood up, raised the soul lamp, and took a close-up photo of Zhao Shi Yinyu's face, shocked: "Wow, devil!"

"Are children so rude?" Lu Xingzhou said with a smile.

The little ghost was startled, and jumped back suddenly: "Can you see me?"

"That's what I asked..." Lu Xingzhou laughed, "I'm really a little blind recently."

"Your eyes..." The little ghost guard stood on tiptoe, looked into his eyes, and said in surprise, "There are ghosts in your eyes."

Lu Xingzhou didn't expect that this little ghost could see through his problems at a glance. He was stunned for a moment, trying to see his appearance clearly, but he only saw him wearing a cloak with a wide hood. He was very small, as if he was just a seven eight year old child.

Is there a labor shortage in the underworld to such an extent?Even such a young child is hired?What a backward ghost place, you must know that even the most undemocratic fairy world has a law that prohibits the employment of child labor.

"What is Yaoyi?" Shi Yinyu asked aloud.

"It's nothing, this child is talking nonsense." Lu Xingzhou said, and said to the little ghost, "You go to guide the dead soul elsewhere, there is no need here."

The little ghost pointed to the noodle shop behind him: "There is a person dying inside."

"But he won't go to the underworld with you."

"what?"

"The person inside will voluntarily give up reincarnation." Lu Xingzhou said firmly.

The little ghost was surprised: "How do you know?"

"Because I'm blind, blind people can pinch and count." Lu Xingzhou smiled, passed him, pushed open the wooden door of the noodle shop, and stepped into the shop.

A dim lamp was lit in the store, and under the shadow of the lamp, all the masked people in the room were ghostly shadows. At first glance, it looked like a group of demons surrounded.

Shen Qiushuo is not here.

Lu Xingzhou turned his face up and looked around those face-faced people, and found that the most common posture was - kneeling posture.

This is a gesture of repentance, and Shen Qiushuo's skill is exquisite, expressing the guilty expression on the masker's face vividly.

Could it be that the most surging emotion in his heart was repentance?

"You are here." A crisp voice sounded from behind.

Lu Xingzhou was startled, turned his head suddenly, and saw two children carved in pink and jade standing behind them, one of them opened his mouth and made a childish and mechanical voice: "Please follow us."

After speaking, the children all turned around and walked to the depths of the shop.

Lu Xingzhou and Shi Yinyu looked at each other and followed their steps.

Inside was a compartment with a half curtain hanging on the door. Lu Xingzhou raised his hand, intending to lift the curtain, but suddenly paused with his fingers, and found that the pattern on the curtain was a well-known legend——"The Extreme Wind Conquers Demons".

Feng Jifan is a legendary demon master in ancient times. He was jealous of evil and powerful in spells. He subdued 666 demons in his life. After hard work and great achievements, he became a god.

Lu Xingzhou couldn't help but be fascinated when he looked at the handsome and handsome enchanter on the curtain.

Shi Yinyu was surprised: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Lu Xingzhou came back to his senses, opened the curtain, and walked into the compartment.

Shi Yinyu followed behind him, raised his eyes lightly to look at his thin back, his eyes darkened slightly.

The cubicle is a studio, which is completely different from the crowded and cramped outside. It is very clean and tidy. There are clean aseptic cabinets around the four walls, and a prosthetic body stands in one corner.

Lu Xingzhou couldn't help but let out an "ah".

——This prosthetic body is very delicately carved, with a beautiful face, a dusty temperament, an elegant manner, and the eyes even look more vivid than a real person, it is perfect.

More importantly, the prosthetic body looks like Shen Songtang.

This is Shen Qiushuo's tailor-made prosthetic body for Shen Songtang?

However, this prosthetic body is expensive at first glance, and after years of careful carving, could it be that Shen Qiushuo has already prepared for today?

Lu Xingzhou's gaze turned to the operating bed in the middle of the room. The real Shen Songtang's complexion was already ashen, far less radiant than the prosthetic body.

Shen Qiushuo was kneeling beside the bed, staring at Shen Songtang's face in despair, as if counting the distance between him and the god of death.

There was a woman sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Shen Songtang ecstatically. She was wearing a white coat and a mask. She should be Shen Qiushuo's colleague or assistant.

"How is Yan Gui?" Shen Qiushuo said dumbly.

Lu Xingzhou watched them lying down and kneeling, and said flatly, "Dead."

Shen Qiushuo had been mentally prepared for a long time. When he heard the news, he still had a sad expression on his face, and muttered in a low voice, "He's dead...he just died like this..."

"Yes... relief..." A low and weak voice came from Shen Songtang's throat.

Shen Qiushuo raised his head: "Teacher?"

"Are you also master and apprentice?" Lu Xingzhou asked curiously, "Are you and Shen Yangui brothers from the same school?"

Shen Qiushuo: "That's right, I'm a senior brother, and he's the youngest junior...a closed disciple."

Lu Xingzhou: "Since the teacher is from the same school, the relationship should be okay."

Shen Qiushuo: "Yan Gui is talented and intelligent, everyone likes him."

"But back then he was on a mission..." Lu Xingzhou said slowly, seeing that Shen Qiushuo's shoulders trembled obviously, it was obvious that the secret in his heart had been touched, and continued, "When life and death were on the line, you were the one who retreated early and betrayed him."

Shen Qiushuo was silent for a moment, when Lu Xingzhou thought he would not continue this topic, he said hoarsely: "Yes, I betrayed him."

"why?"

"I want him dead."

Lu Xingzhou was taken aback.

Shen Qiushuo said slowly: "Yan Gui is a closed disciple. The teacher accepted him when he was only 28 years old, but he announced that he would no longer accept disciples. Because Yan Gui refused, he even hated us senior brothers and wanted the teacher to expel us from the school."

"He wants Shen Songtang to expel you from the sect, but you want him to die?" Lu Xingzhou mocked, "Isn't your brotherhood too strong?"

Shen Qiushuo gave a wry smile.

"No." Shen Songtang's hoarse voice sounded.

Several people looked at him in unison.

Shen Songtang: "Back then... the one who betrayed Ah Yan... was me..."

"How to say?" Lu Xingzhou asked.

Shen Songtang murmured: "Ayan's obsession...it's all...because of me...I spoiled him..." He raised his eyes, looked at Lu Xingzhou, smiled wryly, "You have seen the marks on my body...understand his Feelings……"

Lu Xingzhou nodded.

Shen Songtang closed his eyes, and said bitterly but firmly: "My relationship with him...is not all about master and apprentice."

"Teacher!" Shen Qiushuo interrupted him.

Shen Songtang moved the corner of his mouth, and pulled out a self-deprecating smile: "Qiu Shuo, now... there is no need to save any... face for me..."

"Teacher, Yan Gui is naturally paranoid and paranoid, and has suffered many ups and downs. How could it be your responsibility to become a demon?" Shen Qiushuo sighed and said, "If we want to divide the responsibilities, should I retreat early and leave him alone under heavy siege?" Among them, is there no responsibility?"

Lu Xingzhou said lightly, "You retreated early, did you really think it was your own idea?"

"Yes," Shen Qiushuo said firmly, "I just want him to die..."

"No." A woman's voice sounded.

Lu Xingzhou followed the voice and found that it was the woman sitting on the edge of the bed. She said dumbly, "I ordered Qiu Shuo to retreat early and abandon Shen Yan to return."

"This lady is..." Lu Xingzhou asked suspiciously.

"I'm Shen Songtang Mingmei's wife." The woman took off her mask, revealing a delicate and pure face.

Lu Xingzhou nodded slightly: "Madam Shen..."

"My name is Shen Qingsi." The woman corrected his title, "You can call me Qingsi."

Lu Xingzhou changed his words obediently: "Miss Qingsi."

Qingsi said: "The order for Shen Qiushuo to retreat back then was signed by me without telling Songtang, because Shen Yangui not only developed feelings for Songtang, he even wanted to imprison Songtang and be his lover alone, this is impossible. "

Lu Xingzhou looked at her noncommittally, and murmured in his heart: Is this a tragedy caused by the jealousy of the main palace towards the male mistress?

Qingsi said: "Songtang is the actual person in power of the Yansi sect, but his name is not justified."

"Huh?" Lu Xingzhou was taken aback.

Qingsi: "His teacher was the previous person in power, that is, my father. According to the rules of leading the silk school, after the death of my father, the person who can inherit the position of the head is either me or my husband. Knowing that his qualifications are mediocre and he is not good at management, he voluntarily handed over the authority to Songtang, but if he wants his position to be justified, he must become my husband."

Lu Xingzhou frowned: "Are you in love?"

Qingsi raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is this important?"

"..." Lu Xingzhou was so annoyed by her question that he laughed, "Marriage is an important matter, of course love is the matchmaker and love is the employment. Without love, what kind of marriage do you get?"

"Shen Yangui also asked me that." Qingsi suddenly whispered.

Lu Xingzhou: "How did you answer?"

Qingsi: "Xiaojia naturally has to submit to everyone. The Yansi family is an organization of killers. They make a living by licking blood. Since ancient times, they have relied on earning commissions from powerful gentry to maintain their operations. We are afraid that we need a wise person in power to support us, Songtang's position as head is not justified, it is just giving someone a handle and giving other organizations an excuse to criticize us."

Lu Xingzhou: "Can Shen Yangui accept this statement?"

"Of course not." Qingsi smiled wryly, "This child is spoiled by Songtang."

Lu Xingzhou: "What did he say?"

"He said that if I dare to marry Songtang, he will kill me, and then...possess Songtang in front of me."

Qingsi's indifferent voice fell to the ground, and Shen Qiushuo's teeth gurgled angrily, gnashing his teeth: "This...animal!!!"

Lu Xingzhou understood - Shen Yangui did what he said.

Qingsi raised her hands and pressed them between her eyebrows, her lips moved slightly, and she said a formula, her palms were forced hard, her body fell down in response, and a bloody soul body came out of the prosthetic body.

Lu Xingzhou's eyes suddenly became deep, and he saw that the soul body in front of him remained in the state before death, with more than a dozen knives on his face. Judging from the bleeding state, it should have been disfigured before death, and the more terrifying Yes, her body was twisted strangely, as if she had no bones.

Qingsi grinned open her bloody mouth, and made a shrill ghost voice: "He broke all the bones in my body that could be broken, scratched my face, pulled out my tongue, but didn't let me die, put me in the clothes In the closet, put on my wedding dress, put on my hijab, and dress up like me..."

Lu Xingzhou: "He wants to marry Shen Songtang instead of you? Wouldn't it be revealed if the hijab was lifted?"

"Songtang was drunk, and the moment he discovered the truth, he had no ability to resist." Qingsi said sadly, "Shen Yangui was on my marriage bed, forcing..."

Her voice faded away.

Shen Qiushuo gritted his teeth and said, "After the couple entered the bridal chamber, they didn't come out for the whole second day. Everyone thought they were in a good relationship, but they still didn't come out on the third day. Then everyone became suspicious and broke in, only to see bloodstains on the bed. , the person has disappeared, we found the body of the teacher's wife in the closet, and she died after bleeding out alive."

People only knew that Shen Songtang disappeared on the second day of his wedding, but it turned out that...

Shen Qiushuo's voice was low and hoarse: "This matter has become an unsolved case, and the Yansi family fell apart. The brothers and sisters went to find ways to make a living. Only I, have been looking for the trace of Shen Yangui."

Lu Xingzhou: "Until now?"

"No," Shen Qiushuo shook his head, "Ten years later, I found their traces, and when I looked for them, I found..." His voice choked up, "I found out that he has been possessed by a demon, and even made the teacher into a puppet."

Lu Xingzhou glanced at Shen Songtang who was lying on the bed and listened to their narration in silence, and asked, "You failed to rescue Shen Songtang?"

"I..." Shen Qiushuo bit his lower lip.

Shen Songtang opened his mouth and made a weak but firm voice: "I didn't leave."

Lu Xingzhou looked at him suspiciously.

Shen Songtang calmly said: "The puppet technique...is...I gave it to Ayan...it is used on me...it can be considered useful...but Ayan...is very talented...he has retained a part of my mind... "

"It's this part of mind that refuses to follow me." Shen Qiushuo said with dejected eyes.

"The bitter wine I brewed myself... eat it myself..." Shen Songtang said, with a slight smile on his lips, "What's more, this wine is actually...not bitter..."

He murmured in a low voice: "You said that Ah Yan is dead...that's good...really, that's good...I'm going to die too..."

"No..." Shen Qiushuo shook his head in pain.

"Qiu Shuo," Shen Songtang said, "burn me and Ah Yan... together, there is no need to distinguish the bones, let's scatter them into the sea together...let everything in this world...kindness and resentment, love and hatred... It's all gone."

He raised his eyes to look at Qingsi, and said softly: "I killed you...Go to reincarnation...Keep your eyes open when you reincarnate...Don't meet...a man like me..."

Qingsi choked with sobs: "Come with me, on Huangquan Road, the two of you also have someone to take care of you."

Shen Songtang shook his head lightly: "I'll go to Guixu to accompany Ayan."

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