Why not human! [Quick travel]

Startled, Li Luolan suddenly raised his head and looked into Xie Jue's stressful amber eyes.

"He can come out by himself!?"

"It is true that he came out without replacing the original body." Xie Jue stared into Li Luolan's eyes: "And, he also called the police to arrest the original body that he lives on?"

"Heh..." Xie Jue chuckled lightly, as if this was something funny.

"How much do you know about the maliciousness in the mirror?"

"What I understand..." Li Luolan turned his eyes away, looked away, and stopped looking at Xie Jue.

Making eye contact with him put a lot of pressure on Li Luolan.

"...Most of them are just a few words from ancient books. There is not much information left about this aspect."

"I originally thought that the only way to get rid of the mirror is to replace the original body. This is indeed recorded in ancient books."

"As for Wen Ruiqing's malice in the mirror, I've only come across it once or twice. At first, he seemed to like to scare people on purpose... He especially liked to tease Wen Ruiqing, but he was not eager to replace Wen Ruiqing, even indifferent." Li Luolan When I remembered that when I said that I would help him replace Wen Ruiqing, the other party did not waver, and even asked her if she had finished speaking.

Xie Jue looked at her and remained silent.

Li Luolan's face was covered with cold sweat, his hands and feet gradually became stiff, and he didn't know where to put it.

"That's all..."

"Little wolf demon, be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist." Xie Jue said, tapping his fingers on the table rhythmically.

"This time, I will be fined for three months and registered once."

The tapping action stopped, Xie Jue got up and left.

Register once...

Li Luolan's hair was soaked in fine sweat and pressed against her cheeks.

The cold sweat on his forehead quickly gathered into a drop, dripped down his chin, and hit the back of his hand on his knee.

"Big, big..."

She stammered and called to Xie Jue who had already walked to the door and was about to leave.

There was a hint of begging in the voice.

It's nothing to her to be imprisoned for three months, but if she registers her name three times, she will be expelled from the province's demon status. Li Luolan also has a native place in this province.

The demon registration in the province is equivalent to an ID card. It is the proof of her identity and the guarantee of her basic rights.

Expelling her demon status in the province is tantamount to disqualifying her from possessing an ID card, and at the same time... depriving her of her basic rights.

From then on, life and death are determined, and it becomes an existence that other demon spirits or Taoist priests can kill at will.

There will be no more opinions.

It's like pigs and sheep being slaughtered at will.

Li Luolan had already been registered once before, but this was the second time.

If there is a third time...she will be expelled from this province and become a "black household" with no control and no demon background.

Since then, she no longer enjoys the rights and interests of "human" life.

"What, do you have an opinion?" Xie Jue turned sideways and turned his head.

In an instant, the air in the entire room stagnated, and the moths that had been flying around the light bulb fell straight to the ground, unable to even flap their wings.

A substantial weight weighed on Li Luolan's whole body.

This time, it was really difficult to breathe.

Li Luolan's face turned pale immediately, her hair was scattered and sticking to her face, she shook her head in panic and said, "No, no..."

Don't dare to ask again.

"Boom."

Xie Jue left the interrogation room and closed the door behind him.

Li Luolan let out a long breath, and fell weakly on the chair.

outside the interrogation room.

Xie Jue strode towards another interrogation room, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and dialed the number.

"Hey, Zhao Xu, I'm at the Public Security Bureau. Come here and send the exact address to your phone."

"Hurry up."

After finishing speaking, Xie Jue hung up the phone and walked to the door of another interrogation room.

"Knock, knock." He knocked on the door.

"Come in." A voice came from inside.

Xie Jue walked in, and saw Wen Ruiqing who was lying unconscious on the chair at a glance.

"Still awake?"

"I've been in a coma for a long time, splashing water, scratching itches, and slapping my face are useless, should I send it to the hospital for a look..."

"No, don't worry about it."

Wen Ruiqing was deliberately fainted by Li Luolan, and there was no way to wake him up by ordinary means.

Xie Jue could wake him up, but it is not necessary now.

Wen Ruiqing in front of him, whether he wakes up or not, does not affect what he is going to do next.

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A handsome man in a white shirt, bright tie, and suit pants is holding a bucket of caramel-stained, sweet-smelling popcorn, sitting silently in the seating area of ​​the movie theater ticket office.

He has clear eyebrows, fair skin, and a pair of piercing peach eyes.

The people passing by couldn't help but secretly looked at him a few times, and when they passed by, they looked back again.

This man is good-looking and has a unique temperament.

It makes people want to see more, leaving a deeper impression in the mind, so that it disappears slowly.

After half an hour.

Luo Zheyu looked up and looked at the movie theater's schedule in scarlet letters.

There are 10 minutes left before the movie starts, and the ticket checking can begin.

The money for buying movie tickets and popcorn is the reward he got for wearing a Pikachu cartoon doll costume all morning and distributing balloons to the children.

He is not a real human body and cannot feel hot or cold temperatures. When wearing a cartoon doll costume, he does not need to rest halfway, so he gets paid more than others, enough to buy movie tickets and get a bucket of popcorn.

Inside the theater.

The atmosphere was gradually in place, and the horrifying background music played quietly. Suddenly, in the upper right corner of the roof, a dark, bloody face with venomous eyes flashed past.

"what!!"

There was a mixed scream of men and women in the theater.

Luo Zheyu held a bucket of popcorn, sat on the seat, wore 3D glasses, and watched the movie screen seriously, with a blank expression on his face.

"Pfft ha ha ha..." The man sitting next to him with a mustache on his lips looked at the movie screen and suddenly laughed softly.

In the movie, the protagonist fell into a deep sleep and seemed to notice something. He woke up suddenly, leaned against the bed, and looked under the bed.

On the other side connected to the bottom of the bed, a pair of vicious, bloody and tearful eyes just looked at him, and those eyes were upside down.

Because the owner of the eyes, with his head down, was standing upside down on the other side of the bed.

The people wearing 3D glasses only felt that those extremely venomous eyes were staring at them.

"what!!"

The mixed screams of men and women in the theater sounded again, accompanied by the sound of seats flipping in a panic.

Someone jumped out of their seats in fright.

"Pfft..." The man with the mustache covered his mouth and snickered again.

Luo Zheyu looked indifferent.

The popcorn he held in his hand remained untouched.

In fact, his current body has no sense of taste, and there is no such thing as eating.

It's just that when others watch movies, they seem to take popcorn.

As the movie gradually reached its climax, there were screams in the theater one after another, and the bearded man next to him couldn't help laughing. Luo Zheyu felt more and more bored, and even wanted to close his eyes.

Horror movies, that's what they are.

Not as scary as he was in the mirror...

As a villain in the mirror, she didn't need to sleep, but Luo Zheyu felt that her eyelids were getting heavier...

In a daze, he also heard the person in the other seat next to the man with the mustache speak.

"Uncle, please don't keep laughing to affect other people!"

"Hey, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's really her makeup... Puff..."

……

When Luo Zheyu woke up leisurely, she found that there was a hand in the popcorn bucket that she was holding in both hands.

Looking along this hand, the man with a mustache focused his face sideways, and the light from the screen shone on his face, adding a bit of artistic atmosphere to him.

As if sensing being watched, the man with the mustache turned his head.

Four eyes facing each other.

The hand that was looking for popcorn in the popcorn bucket froze.

Withdrawing his hand silently, looking at the last popcorn in his hand, the man with the mustache laughed dryly and asked, "Brother, do you want to eat?"

Luo Zheyu looked down at the empty popcorn bucket, lost in thought.

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"This person." Xie Jue pointed to Wen Ruiqing who was put on the chair and was in a coma. "Remember his breath."

"Okay, captain." The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes replied, he was Zhao Xu who had just arrived.

Zhao Xu stepped forward, narrowed the distance between him and Wen Ruiqing, and closed his eyes for a moment.

"Did you sense something?"

"Except for the source in front of me..."

"In the northwest direction, there is a vaguely similar aura."

Zhao Xu was uncertain. After all, it was almost impossible for two identical auras to appear.

It is because of the uniqueness of the breath that he can be responsible for tracking, otherwise there are too many of the same breath, how can he track it, and which one should be tracked.

"Lead the way." Xie Jue ignored his hesitation and said directly.

While striding towards the outside of the police station.

"Hey! Captain!" Zhao Xu quickly caught up. "What's going on here? This person actually has the same second breath."

"It's evil in the mirror."

"Maliciousness in the mirror? What is that..." Zhao Xu was at a loss.

Xie Jue turned around to look at him, his amber pupils showed a trace of helplessness.

"What do I usually tell you?"

Zhao Xu buried his head in thought for a while, and both of them walked out of the gate of the police station before looking up, a little uncertain: "Exercise a lot, so as not to be fooled by goblins and ghosts?"

Xie Jue tilted his head to one side, closed his eyes, let out a breath, and tried to calm himself down.

"Let you look at the materials in the bureau! Do you think those materials are there to look good?"

"Yes! Captain!" Zhao Xu replied seriously in a loud voice.

Immediately afterwards, he probed again and asked, "Captain, what is the malice in the mirror?"

"It's your grandfather!"

Xie Jue finally failed to keep calm.

He opened the door of a car parked outside the police station and sat in the driver's seat. Zhao Xu quickly got into the co-pilot from the other side.

Zhao Xu sensed the direction of his breath, and Xie Jue drove in the direction he pointed.

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Luo Zheyu walked out of the movie theater with an empty popcorn bucket.

"Hey~! Brother, wait for me!" The man with the mustache behind him chased after him.

The footsteps did not stop.

"Brother, don't be angry, I'll buy you another bucket of popcorn!" The man with the mustache ran to Luo Zheyu's side, looked at him and said.

"No gas, no need to buy it." Luo Zheyu was finally willing to talk to him.

"You ignored me, I thought you were angry, that's so embarrassing." The man with the mustache said angrily, touching his nose.

Luo Zheyu glanced at him, but didn't answer.

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"Captain, the target has started to move." Zhao Xu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said.

"En." Xie Jue slowly drove the car into the parking space. "speed?"

"The speed is not fast, and it is moving around in mid-air. It should not be in an open field, but in some building."

After stopping the car, Xie Jue and Zhao Xu opened the door and walked out at the same time.

Zhao Xu looked up at the bustling commercial district lined with shops, people coming and going, and felt a little headache.

With so many people, he can only sense the location roughly, not precisely, so it's hard to find.

"Lead the way." Xie Jue urged. "He is Wen Ruiqing's evil in the mirror, and he looks exactly like Wen Ruiqing."

Zhao Xu heaved a sigh of relief. At least he knew what he looked like, so he didn't have to look for a needle in a haystack like he did some times before.