The hand that catches the ghost trembles slightly

"Aren't you going with us?" Xia Yu was already ready for a threesome, but he couldn't react when Yao Wenjing suddenly said that he would leave the team and act without authorization.

Although Zhu Junyang told her that Yao Wenjing's purpose was not pure, but after getting along for so long, she believed that Yao Wenjing had no ill intentions towards them, and she was not going to expel her from their small group.

"Yeah." Yao Wenjing nodded, "I still have some work to do, so I won't go with you, see you at the ceremony."

Hearing what she said, why Xia Yu didn't understand - she didn't want to pretend anymore.

She hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Are your memories... and the life experience you told us... all fake?"

Yao Wenjing shook her head with a smile, her voice was very gentle, and she spoke standard Mandarin: "I'm not from Longcheng, and I think the Northeast dialect is very interesting when I speak Northeast dialect. As for the story I'm telling you... it's half true and half false. .”

She is a native of Kunlun, and she has been dead for decades, and now she has become the director of the Lingling Office, and is at the same level as Qin Chengshan after being promoted.

As for the cause of her death, there are also some stories behind it that may cause people to pity, but she is now so strong that she doesn't need to use these to win other people's sympathy to survive, so there is no need to tell Xia Yu.

The reason why she approached her was because she wanted to get to know Zhu Junyang through Xia Yu.

"Zhu Junyang is a kite with a broken string." Standing in front of the teleportation elevator, Yao Wenjing looked back at her, "It's not the kind that flutters with the wind, but the one that goes straight up to the sky with the wind. And you, Xia Yu."

Xia Yu froze for a moment: "Me? What happened to me?"

Yao Wenjing stepped into the elevator and chose Kunlun. The elevator doors closed slowly, and the gap between the two of them narrowed. A sentence came out from inside: "You are the string that binds the kite."

"Wait a minute!" Xia Yu yelled and rushed over, "Speak clearly!"

It's a pity that it was too late, the gate was completely closed, and within a few seconds, Yao Wenjing probably had arrived in Kunlun.

What does she mean by that?

Are you saying that she is a drag on the boss? !

How fat four? !I regard you as a friend, but you still think I'm a drag on Zhu Junyang? ? ?

Yao Wenjing, who has already arrived in Kunlun: The door closed too quickly, and there is still a sentence 'also the rose that restrains the tiger' that I didn't say...

But Xia Yu is so smart, she should be able to understand what she means... right?

……

The spirit world festival is held once a year on the autumnal equinox, and the local branches take turns hosting it.

This year's host is Flower City.

Huacheng is a large city in the south, surrounded by the sea on three sides, and has a hot climate.There are many different kinds of ethnic minorities living there, and there are many ancient and mysterious cultures.

Not many people went to Huacheng, counting Zhu Junyang and Xia Yu, there were only four people—Qin Chengshan brought an assistant named Ji Hongyu.

Because of Yao Wenjing's words before leaving, Xia Yu was depressed all the way.

After getting out of the elevator, the staff of the headquarters of the Spirit Office led them to a nearby hotel to allocate accommodation.

"The ceremony is approaching, and there are a little more people coming to the Spiritual Office. I wonder if you would mind sharing a room with the two of you?"

asked the receptionist.

Qin Chengshan looked at Zhu Junyang.

Zhu Junyang said: "I don't mind."

Two room cards were handed over to Zhu Junyang.

"This is your room card." The receptionist said, "The second floor is a restaurant. I will prepare lunch for you later. I have other things to do, so I won't bother you."

Needless to say, the rooms are assigned to Zhu Junyang, Xia Yu, Qin Chengshan and Ji Hongyu.

The two groups agreed to meet at the restaurant at noon, and then went back to their rooms.

After closing the door, the interior of the room became a closed and independent small space.

Zhu Junyang asked her: "What's wrong with you?"

Xia Yu silently walked to the sofa, sat down, lowered her head and rubbed the corners of her eyes: "I... Am I a burden..."

Zhu Junyang: "Yes."

Xia Yu: "???"

Zhu Junyang: "I'm sorry, it wasn't counted just now, let me say it again, you are a burden."

Xia Yu: "? Are you a devil?"

Zhu Junyang slapped her into the exquisite fabric sofa cushion, and held her head tightly.

Xia Yu struggled desperately, and shouted while struggling: "It's too late for you to regret it!! Even if I die and am locked in a coffin, I still have to shout out with a corrupt voice—don't even try to get rid of me!"

Zhu Junyang smiled: "It's impossible to get rid of you, but can I ask you not to act?"

Xia Yu gave up struggling and lay down on the sofa like a salted fish: "I don't, I'm not acting, I'm seriously lost."

"Because of what?"

"Because..." Xia Yu paused, "Because I'm of no use...only to cause you trouble..."

Seeing that she was no longer struggling, Zhu Junyang suddenly felt dull, so he simply let go of her, sat down next to him, fiddled with his mobile phone, and said, "I personally thought that with your face, you shouldn't care about it." This."

Xia Yu got up: "What are you talking about?! I have a thin skin!!"

Zhu Junyang didn't raise his head: "Oh."

Xia Yu jumped up angrily: "Stop playing with your phone! Look at me! The phone looks good, I look good!"

Zhu Junyang showed a shocked expression: "Why do you have such an idea? One is a person and the other is a mobile phone. Do you still use it for comparison?"

Xia Yu straightened her chest without leaving a trace.

Zhu Junyang: "Of course the phone looks good."

Xia Yu: "..." md Lanshou, mushrooms.

One person and one ghost sat and played with their mobile phones until noon.

Zhu Junyang saw that it was getting late, so he patted his buttocks to pack up and prepare to go down for dinner.

Xia Yu felt that she didn't need to participate in the activity of eating, but in order to prevent accidents when ordering, she followed her downstairs.

The restaurant on the second floor is very large, and it is in the form of self-service, with service staff continuously placing all kinds of delicacies on the table.

There is a piano at the front of the restaurant. A young man in a tuxedo is playing beautiful piano music, and the sound of the piano is like flowing water, lying in everyone's ears.

Although it was lunch time, there were very few people inside. Qin Chengshan and Ji Hongyu sat in the inner seats, and there were two people they didn't know sitting opposite them. Judging from the atmosphere between them, they should be acquaintances.

Just as Xia Yu was about to walk over, she heard someone calling Zhu Junyang softly behind her.

"Mr. Zhu! Here!"

She turned her head and saw that Ding Ling was waving at them.

Xia Yu tugged at Zhu Junyang's sleeve.

Zhu Junyang looked at her, and a syllable representing doubt came out of his nose: "Huh?"

"It's Boss Ding Ling."

So Zhu Junyang first interrupted Qin Chengshan and their conversation, saying that they should go to the other side to sit for a while.

After taking her seat, Ding Ling introduced to the people around her: "This is Mr. Zhu Junyang, and Miss Xia is next to you." But she didn't introduce anyone else to Zhu Junyang.

Xia Yu waved his hands again and again: "Don't dare to act, dare not act."

Ding Ling smiled and said, "Miss Xia is modest."

Several young people she led greeted Zhu Junyang and Xia Yu in unison: "Hello, Mr. Zhu, and Miss Xia."

Xia Yu was called "Miss" for the first time.

It's not the kind of lady at the door of the hair salon. This "Miss" sounds a bit like a servant calling the eldest lady at home, giving her the illusion that she has returned to the 80s and [-]s, while Zhu Junyang's sounds like the eldest lady's father... …

Zhu Junyang nodded slightly to them, looking very cold.She never told them Xia Yu's name, it seemed that the Ling Office had already checked Xia Yu from beginning to end.

She was cold in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She asked Ding Ling, "How is Lingcheng?"

Ding Ling let out a long sigh: "The new spiritual office has just been built, and I haven't had time to go back and have a look. Isn't there a festival to be held recently, so we stayed here."

The Longcheng and Lingcheng offices were all rebuilt, including the shadows of Zhu Menglong and Li Tianyang...

I really don't understand what they want to do... Is it necessary to be passively beaten all the time?

"That..." Xia Yu asked weakly, "Have you found out the results of the investigation into the attack on your Ling Office? Is it convenient for you to tell me?"

"What's so inconvenient about this..." Ding Ling's expression was a little embarrassed, "We have also tried our best to track down that man named Li Tianyang. He was from the Republic of China, and was sentenced to shooting for malicious murder..."

Li Tianyang murdered maliciously?Who did he kill?

At that time, Junior Sister was already dead, who else could he kill?

"But—" Ding Ling changed the topic, "We didn't find out what he came to the Ling Office to find... and we didn't find out which party or forces behind him."

Zhu Junyang said quietly: "You can't find out the attacker, but it's very efficient to check the background of others."

Ding Ling's expression froze.

Xia Yu quickly grabbed Zhu Junyang's hand to prevent her from starting the indiscriminate mocking mode.

"Mr. Zhu." Ding Ling stood up, "It's not that you don't know the danger of you and the others. So we have to thoroughly investigate any abnormalities around you, and the same is true for others. I hope you can understand... "

Unusual Xia Yu: "How many others?"

Ding Ling wondered: "This is confidential, I have no authority to tell you."

Xia Yu nodded to express her understanding, thinking that she would go back and ask the boss later, he would definitely tell her.

Ding Ling's beautiful eyes were shining with water, and she didn't dare to speak anymore.Just looking at Zhu Junyang like this, seems to be begging for her forgiveness.

Zhu Junyang had a cold face, exuding cold air all over his body.

Risking the risk of freezing to death, Xia Yu dragged Zhu Junyang to Qin Chengshan's side: "Boss—let's go, let's eat!"

Zhu Junyang glanced at her lightly, raised his buttocks reservedly, and was taken away obediently.

Ding Ling sat down on the chair, and beads of sweat dripped down her smooth forehead in an instant.

Xia Yu couldn't feel it at all just now, but she felt as if a mountain was pressing on her chest, and she could hardly breathe.

Zhu Junyang was angry.

But why is she angry?

Ding Ling took two deep breaths of air, and only then did she feel alive.

You can't be angry because they investigated the living soul...

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