The hand that catches the ghost trembles slightly

Ten seconds later, all the visions disappeared, and Xia Yu fell to the ground, ignoring herself, and immediately raised her head to look at Zhu Junyang.

Zhu Junyang stood on the spot unscathed, but she had broken a big hole in the electrified railing.

"This lock is a bit troublesome, you take this sheep out first."

Xia Yu wiped the cold sweat off his brow, probably the person who designed the cage didn't expect that someone could destroy the cage against lightning without touching the most troublesome lock at all.

She got up obediently, walked to the side of the cage, and stretched out her hand to the little lamb: "Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

The lamb trembled strangely twice.

Zhu Junyang patted her: "You scared it."

Xia Yu chuckled, and cautiously stretched out her hand in front of the little guy, grabbing one of its front legs.

Fortunately, the little guy didn't make any resistance and was obediently dragged out of the cage by her.

Xia Yu hugged it in with the hand that still had flesh and blood, and grabbed the air with his right hand.

The five white hand bones were difficult to close together, and a large piece of air slipped through the fingers.

"Don't mess with your dog's paw." Zhu Junyang said coldly, "Walk out with that lamb in your arms, and be careful not to be accidentally injured. I don't want to see such a scary gray-white bone left on someone's entire arm .”

"Oh." Xia Yu muffledly replied, holding the lamb away from the battlefield, but secretly compared "Yeah" in her heart.

Boss is worthy of being a big boss, if he told her to be careful, he said to be careful, but he had to use such an awkward way to remind her, it's really awkward.

Seeing that they, a ghost and a beast, were already standing in the truck compartment farthest from her, Zhu Junyang started to make trouble with confidence.

She removed a needle about three centimeters long from her hair?After pricking his index finger, two drops of bright red blood gushed out and landed on the golden lock.

Then she put the needle back into the small knot that she tied up high.

Xia Yu couldn't imagine that anyone would carry such a long needle with them.

She said how Zhu Junyang tied his hair into a ball head today, so it was to hide such a murder weapon! !Why wasn't he found out when he went through the security check? !

Zhu Junyang summoned the previous flame again, and then put the whole flame on the golden lock.

After meeting her blood, the flame crackled and burned as if it had met a fuel.

It was clearly a slit only centimeters long, but the blood in it seemed to flow endlessly.

The flame jumped three feet high and ignited spontaneously on the lock.

The lock began to vibrate violently like a living thing, and there was a roar that could not be heard from a human or a beast, and a large black mist overflowed.

Xia Yu pressed her back against the door of the carriage, her body swayed with the shaking of the train, holding the little lamb tightly in her arms.

Simply because the black mist was too busy to take care of themselves, there was no time to make things difficult for them again.

The black mist collided with the red-orange flame, half of which was red and half of which was black, with a clear distinction.

"Thorn-"

A white mist emerged from the junction of the two sides, and soon filled the sky above the entire carriage.

Xia Yu stared fixedly at the two anxious colors, nervously grasping the hair of the little guy in his arms, the little guy's two pitch-black eyes were also staring into the air, and his little paws tightly grasped Xia Yu's school uniform.

After a while, the black mist surged and took over a large area like taking some tonic, and the situation of being evenly matched quickly changed. The originally bright flame shrunk a little bit, and the color became darker.

Xia Yu's heart was in her throat.

At this moment, Zhu Junyang moved.

Her hands moved quickly, drawing a circular formation in the air.

When she raised her left hand, the formation was magnified several times, and then completely merged into her own body.

A flash of red light flashed, waves of heat rolled out, Xia Yu had a feeling that he was about to melt, but when he looked carefully at the intact floor of the carriage, he realized that it was just an illusion.

A phoenix cry sounded from behind Zhu Junyang, and a phantom of a phoenix burning with flames flashed past behind her, and the flames in front of the black mist instantly exploded, devouring all nothingness.

The lock let out a mournful cry, and it turned into powder and dissipated in the small space of the carriage, with bloodstains scattered around in the form of splashes.

Zhu Junyang did not know where to conjure up a large cloth with a fluorescent effect, rushed to Xia Yu's side, and quickly covered himself and the two of them.

Xia Yu dodged reflexively, and then was covered under a hood, leaving only darkness in front of his eyes.

It's not the kind of darkness at night, she can see everything clearly at night.

This is the color of Zhu Junyang's coat.

Today she is wearing a very ascetic black shirt.

She was held in Zhu Junyang's arms, with black Chenshan cloth and black buttons in front of her eyes, and the tip of her nose was the unique cold smell of the boss.

There was a little lamb that was about to be pinched to death between the two of them.

It's a pity that Xia Yu no longer has the mood to watch it.

Zhu Junyang held her in his arms.

Xia Yu's eye sockets began to turn red.

She couldn't tell whether it was moving or something else, but she felt like crying...not sad; it was happiness, pleasure, or a complex mixture of thousands of emotions.

She closed her eyes, ignoring the sound of the splashing blood corroding the fabric, she let herself lean on Zhu Junyang's chest with great peace of mind, and rubbed her face against the boss's chest.

Zhu Junyang kicked her out with one kick.

Xia Yu still maintained the original posture, holding the little lamb in a dazed face and bumped into the carriage, then fell to the ground again.

She moaned weakly: "What are you doing... Isn't this your first move?"

Zhu Junyang smoothed the corroded and tattered black cloth, folded it again and again, and finally turned it into a small handkerchief that normal people couldn't make at all, and put it in the breast pocket of his shirt.

After finishing all this, she walked up to Xia Yu, knelt down on one knee, reached out and raised her chin: "Dare to rub anywhere, huh?"

Xia Yu was forced to look up at her, and twisted a few times uncomfortably: "I promise! I will never dare next time!"

Zhu Junyang shook her head three or four times, successfully shaking her unconscious.

The corner of her mouth curled into a treacherous smile, she leaned close to the girl's ear, and said softly, "Did I never tell you... I like women..."

Xia Yu was stunned, Zhu Junyang didn't let go, and kept looking at her with this movement. The little lamb seemed to feel the solemn atmosphere, and shrank to the side without daring to make a sound. The atmosphere in the air was so solemn that it was almost suffocating.

"Eh? That's strange, why did I feel that the door was still open before..." A man's voice came from outside the door, "Why did it suddenly lock?" Then came the sound of his footsteps getting farther and farther away.

Zhu Junyang gave a dry cough and let go of his hand.

Xia Yu also got up, patted the non-existing dust on her body, and smiled politely in embarrassment: "Hahaha, the boss is indeed a boss, and he avenged Xiao Yangyang and me so easily."

Zhu Junyang didn't mention what happened just now, her eyes swept across the whole body of the little lamb, and said coldly: "This is not a sheep."

"Huh?" Xia Yu hugged the lamb's two hooves and lifted it up, placed it in front of her at the same level as her eyes, and began to carefully observe its body structure.

The little lamb stared at her with big watery eyes.

This guy has a head that looks like a sheep, or a goat--it has two short horns on its head, and a goatee that shows its age.

It has short legs, sharp claws, and pure black pads, and its body is more like a cat such as a tiger, cheetah or lion.

And its gender...

Xia Yu grasped her right front leg with her intact left hand, and opened its hind leg with her skeleton-like right hand, trying to see its gender clearly.

The little lamb understood her attempt and struggled frantically.

Xia Yu was accidentally kicked by it and let go of his hand. The little guy immediately ran behind Zhu Junyang at the speed of running for his life, and glared at her.

"It's okay to see..." Xia Yu touched her nose in embarrassment.

"I don't know what it is, but the breath on it is normal. It's not a beast, and I don't know who caught it and transported it to the train..." Zhu Junyang said.

Xia Yu leaned on her chin and made a gesture of thinking.

After a few seconds of leaning on it, she remembered that this was the place Zhu Junyang had lifted, and the paw immediately became too embarrassing to take it off, or not to take it off.

Zhu Junyang simply didn't look at her. She squatted in front of a handful of ashes on the ground, dipped a little bit of it with her hand, put it near her nose and sniffed it, and immediately showed a disgusted expression on her face: "A piece of ashes The disgusting smell of a ghost master..."

nausea?Ghost master?

Isn't Zhu Junyang the ghost master?Why would she say that about herself?Or are you describing your peers?

Xia Yu also walked over to imitate Zhu Junyang's movements and smelled it, but she didn't smell anything.

Zhu Junyang stood up and looked at her condescendingly: "Don't smell it, it's like a puppy. Someone put a restraint on the lock with his heart, and the lock was destroyed by me. That person is almost half dead now. "

Xia Yu raised her hands and cheered: "Thank you, boss! You are mighty and domineering!"

Zhu Junyang coughed dryly: "I mean, remember to take this sheep or cat or cat away. Let's get off at the next stop."

"Oh." Xia Yu grabbed the reluctant little guy back into his arms, and walked out through the door first.

The truck compartment was dark, and she was a little uncomfortable with the light when she came out suddenly. She blocked it with her hand, only to realize that her paw could no longer block the light.

Zhu Junyang pasted a magic talisman on the door of the truck to restore everything to its original state, and then destroyed the mark on it that belonged to her.

She carried all her luggage on her back, and she simply did not return to her original position at this moment.

She peeled off the amulet on the passenger compartment and put it in her pants pocket.

Through the transparent glass window, she watched Xia Yu's bouncing figure running away, and lit a cigarette again.