One emperor through the ages?White-haired loli!

"Hey... Auntie is shy, so cute."

Yan Lu proudly rubbed Gu Wulian's face: "Like a little girl~"

"..."

Gu Wulian was stunned for two seconds, and then pinched Yan Lu's waist angrily: "You damn girl have the guts to tease me?!"

"Oh, oh, oh, don't twist it, auntie, it's wrong, it's wrong, it's wrong!"

The tingling sensation from her waist made Yan Lu couldn't help but tighten her grip on her aunt's slender waist. She panted imperceptibly, thanking herself for her acting skills and alertness.

If my aunt finds out... I won't have such a chance before the strategy is successful.

She forcibly restrained the desire to gently caress the slender waist with her five fingers, she threw herself at her very normally like her good aunt, and suppressed the flames in her eyes to the depths.

Gu Wulian poked her waist angrily: "I lost a lot of meat, and I have become a lot more courageous, you."

"Hoo hoo... Auntie seems to be a little different."

Yan Lu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "No one has scratched me like this before."

She stretched out her index finger to her chin and thought, "If I want to describe it, it's... not so big?"

"Was I a big parent before?"

"A metaphor, a metaphor! My aunt is a good parent even if she is a parent!"

The eldest girl laughed and hugged Gu Wulian into her arms, resting her chin on the soft and delicate head in her arms: "I like aunt the most."

Ms. Gu, who struggled a little to no avail, sighed: "Don't just like playing with dolls."

That's not it, dolls can play with me...

The eldest girl boldly said in her heart what she would never dare to say now.

"Okay, don't you want to share with me the joy of receiving a big order?" Gu Wulian gently touched Dingyan Lu's chin, "Why don't you tell me?"

"Didn't my aunt tickle me as soon as she came back?" Ms. Yan Lu said with dissatisfaction on her face, "Can this be my fault?"

"I……"

Gu Wulian opened his mouth, but he just said helplessly: "Okay, ok, it's my aunt's fault, so what kind of big order did my A Lu get?"

"This is..."

Yan Lu's expression turned subtle: "That person spent 100 million and asked me to help..."

"...Exorcism?"

Chapter 160 - The ghost who steals the Yuanling

When Yan Lu came to the gate of the villa, he couldn't help feeling the differences between people.

The destruction brought by natural disasters is treated equally, regardless of high or low.

However, the post-disaster reconstruction depends on manpower.

Rich people can spend a lot of money to find excellent engineering teams and experienced repairers. Working together, the reconstruction efficiency is amazing.

After all, even the participation and cooperation of student practitioners can make the reconstruction efficiency stabilize to a higher level, so the efficiency will be even higher if experienced practitioners are paired with an already extremely high-level construction team.

At this time, Yan Lu's apartment is still limiting the voltage, and the big villa is almost repaired, and it is estimated that there are at least three or four generators in the house, which can be used casually.

But what can you say?People spent money slightly.

"Ding-dong-"

With emotion, Yan Lu rang the doorbell, and it didn't take long before he got a reply.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Yan?"

"It's me, I'm here..."

"Come in, please come in!"

Before Yan Lu finished speaking, the door of the villa opened automatically, and the surprised and anxious tone of the owner of the villa made Yan Lu a little puzzled.

Are you in such a hurry?

She walked into the front yard of the villa. The grass on both sides of the road had been refurbished, but the green plants hadn't been planted yet. Not far from the lawn lay a large pure black dog. Didn't bark loudly and seemed well trained.

As soon as Yan Lu walked up to the general, the main door of the villa was pushed open, a fat middle-aged man with a friendly face hurried out, and greeted Yan Lu: "Miss Yan, I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time... "

There was a hint of uneasiness hidden in the man's enthusiastic expression: "Please come in."

"Uh, okay, thank you, Mr. Zhu."

Yan Lu felt a little embarrassed by him, and at the same time, restrained his emotions of seeing the commission too clearly.

To make an entrepreneur worth billions of dollars show this kind of panic that can hardly be concealed... things will definitely not be as simple as "exorcising evil spirits" on the surface.

The woman straightened her expression and followed Zhu Jiuli into the villa.

"You don't need to change your shoes, just step in."

Zhu Jiuli first walked to the living room and sat down. There was a dignified but haggard woman who just finished pouring tea and smiled kindly at Chaoyanlu.

Yan Lu nodded in greeting, and subconsciously looked around while entering the villa, somewhat shocked by this posture.

——Evil warding talismans with messy handwriting, town house beasts that seem to have such a thing, swords, guns, swords and halberds hanging all over the wall, not to mention the gossip instrument incense burner and so on.

This person is close to arming his home into a warehouse of metaphysics props.

What exactly did it take to get to this point...?Yan Lu, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help but think so.

It's just that I can't see anything from that simple description.

"Miss Yan, you have seen it too."

He clenched his fists, his voice trembling slightly: "The situation on my side is very serious."

"... I can tell." Yan Lu nodded and said, "I am here this time just to ask about the specific situation."

The two didn't waste time on meaningless topics, and went straight to the point.

"Okay, then I'll just say it..." Zhu Jiu said bitterly, "I was on vacation in Junmi's country with my wives, and luckily I was not too affected by the earthquake. The house has been repaired."

……Um?Wait, is there something wrong?

Yan Lu hesitated to speak, but in view of the importance of the entrustment, she resisted the urge to ask questions.

"I didn't intend to come back, but..."

"But four days ago, that is, when the earthquake in Junya City just ended."

Zhu Jiuli lowered his head slightly: "My wives and I... all had nightmares."

"Well, Mr. Zhu, you briefly described it in the entrustment." Yan Lu nodded, "but there is no specific content, can you ask me?"

The beautiful woman standing behind Zhu Jiuli trembled slightly, and put her hand on her husband's shoulder, while the naive man put his hand on the back of the woman's hand as if comforting, took a deep breath, and squeezed it out from between his teeth. two words:

"……dead."

"dead?"

"Yes." Zhu Jiuli raised her head and looked at Yan Lu, the bloodshot eyes made her heart sink.

"There are dead people everywhere... dead people everywhere, it's just... a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood."

"Honestly." The man's face was extremely pale, "It's the kind of dead people that are completely different from film and television dramas, so real that people can spit them out. If we hadn't gotten used to vomiting in the past two days, we couldn't do it now. Miss Yan, you said these things."

"...Miss Yan?"

After saying this, Zhu Jiuli sensitively caught Yan Lu's changing expression.

"Huh? Ah... nothing, I just thought of something... something else."

Yan Lu came back to his senses, put away the gloomy expression on his face, and said calmly: "So, you all had nightmares on the night when the earthquake in Junmi City ended, and it's the same now?"

While she asked this question without any waves in her heart, there was a huge wave in her heart.

Nightmare... the pile of dead people in the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Does this have anything to do with the curse that has tortured her for more than twenty years?

Or, when I borrowed Yan Powu's boundless killing power, I unintentionally affected others?

"Yes, we stayed in the country for two days and had that nightmare every night."

Yan Lu could see Zhu Jiuli's Adam's apple moving slightly. He held the teacup, but put it down because of the trembling of his hand.

"We thought it was a local problem, so we came back immediately after the house was repaired, and it turned out..."

The man smiled wryly: "The result, as you saw, Ms. Yan."

The exorcism pendants all over the living room proved that Zhu Jiuli did not get rid of that nightmare.

Yan Lu frowned in thought, and put his fingers together: "Aside from nightmares, is there anything else?"

"Other questions... yes."

Zhu Jiuli clenched his fists: "Although I am not a cultivator, I like to collect. I bought defective Yuanling crystals for viewing at auctions."

He pointed to his neck: "I originally had a necklace with Yuanling crystals here, but I don't know when it disappeared. It should have disappeared the night I had a nightmare."

"And on the day after I came back from the country, all the similar decorations in my house, the Yuanling crystal...all disappeared."

This key information made Yan Lu squint slightly: "Is there monitoring?"

"The debugging of the monitoring system has not been done yet." Zhu Jiuli shook his head and said, "Besides, my Caiqi didn't find any smell of strangers sneaking in, unless it came in through the main entrance, otherwise it would bark when it smelled any strange smell .”

The woman's index finger rested between her eyebrows and slowly slid down: "So... have you called the police? It's about Yuan Ling, and the police will take it more seriously."

Zhu Jiuli said helplessly: "They didn't find anything when they came to investigate, and the nightmare of my wives and I couldn't be solved, and they couldn't find anything when they went to the hospital."

When he said this, his tone was already somewhat agitated and flustered: "I asked a friend to find a group of cultivators, gods and ghosts... I took a lot of money, but in the end, none of the things I bought were useful!"

The fat man raised his head and stared at Yan Lu with hope mixed with hope on the verge of despair: "I don't know anything about the world of cultivators. I turned around and found a truly reliable person to know about Miss Lian and Yan Lu. Miss, your office... I already know about Miss Lian's grades, and I can't find out about your resume, Miss Yan, you must... definitely be able to help me!"

My...resume?

While Yan Lu comforted Zhu Jiuli, he was also slightly puzzled by his words.

According to Zhu Jiuli, an entrepreneur of this magnitude, it is not difficult to find out what kind of situation she is. How can I check her resume... oh~

It seems that the senior officials of Jiuhua should have come forward to help him hide the situation at that time.

The Disaster Response Bureau, the Repair Management Bureau, the army... including the most elite resources of Jiuhua, all of which can only be defeated in a "good luck" way, and Yan Powuzhi who was recruited by Yan Lu The killing power pierces through in an instant, and the strength of this attack is terrifying, even the sixth energy level may not be able to compare with it.

Yan Lu was actually ready at that time to be dragged to talk and to cause trouble for her aunt, but when Ji Liqing returned to Beijing and returned to her life, there was no news, and Yan Lu's life did not cause any disturbances.

Not only did he not come to disturb Yan Lu, but he also helped her block all news and information, which can be said to be enough face.

Shaking his head slightly, Yan Lu stopped thinking about these things, but focused on this commission.

"From your brief description, Mr. Zhu."

Yan Lu interlaced his fingers and leaned forward slightly: "Everything started after the earthquake in Junmi City, right?"

"Yes, it was that night that my wives and I started having nightmares."

The woman forcibly held back the emotion of complaining, and then asked patiently: "On that day, where have you been and who have you met?"

"I, we happened to be camping in the mountains at that time. Mingda was not killed by the earthquake. After the earthquake was over, we immediately went back to the country villa. We didn't meet anyone on the way. At most, we all knew people from the village."

"Did you meet any suspicious people..." Yan Lu stood up after pondering for a while, "Can you take me to the place where the Yuanling crystal is stored?"

Zhu Jiuli couldn't stop saying that he stood up and led Yan Lu the way.

"There's a piece here in the locker in the living room, and it's gone."

Standing in front of the transparent locker, Zhu Jiuli pointed to the small translucent box inlaid with gold and jade in the center of the locker: "The piece of Yuanling crystal I bought was placed in this box, and it disappeared when I came together yesterday morning." Fly."

"The police came to check, and there were no fingerprints on the cabinet, and there was no sign of even opening the box. It was as if something... sucked that crystal away out of thin air!"

Zhu Jiuli looked slightly horrified: "Miss Yan, could it be a ghost..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhu, there is no such thing." Yan Lu shook his head and said, "It is precisely because there is such an unscientific thing as Yuan Ling that we can confirm that there are no ghosts."

The woman put her hand on the locker and said in a low voice: "This distance... I can also absorb the Yuanling crystal, but..."

But this is not a normal Yuanling crystal. According to what Zhu Jiuli said, this is just a defective Yuanling crystal whose ornamental value is far greater than the actual significance.

What does defective product mean?It means that this crystal contains a lot of impurities that neither the cultivator nor the Yuanling equipment can absorb and use. If it is absorbed...how can it be possible to absorb this defective product and impurities so that there is not even a slag left?

"Are there any other Yuanling crystals?" Yan Lu turned to look at Zhu Jiuli.