The special dormitory of the Irregular Investigation Bureau is a small suite with one living room, one bedroom and one bathroom. Although it is not big, it is simple and comfortable, located in the city center, and the transportation is convenient.
More importantly, the security here is very good, and people without a pass can't enter the gate at all.
"The investigation bureau has received the funds, and I have already taken out all of them and exchanged them for gold leaves."
"The bureau has locked and followed three survivors, Chen Cheng, Wang Xiner, and Xu Zhuxuan. I have already delivered the information to Xu Zhuxuan according to your request.
" three people died locking position, one of Yang Xuguo very special, people are not violent death, found him, lying in bed wearing a shroud. today his family to give him a funeral. "
funeral ghost and turned over a report, and finally The board flipped over.
He glanced at Wei Qing.
The eldest slept as soon as he went out, and slept in a dark night. When he woke up, he sat there and played with a plastic toy in the shape of a shark.
Seems to be in a good mood.
He considered the next report: "The ghost can't contact you, so they sent ghosts to visit the suburban villa four times. They threatened to break the cooperation relationship and carry out a search for the whole ghost gate if we don't show up
again ." After seeing Wei Qing's expression, he tentatively said: "There are traces of hunters near the suburban villa, the entrance and exit of the investigation bureau, and the dormitory. It should be because Boss Tang can't get through to you..."
"Xiaoshang. "Wei Qing finally made a move, he waved at the ghost, "Come and click this." He put the shark in front of the ghost.
Sanggui glanced at Wei Qing sadly, stretched out his fingers helplessly, and complained while pressing: "Boss, human toys are for children to play with. It's different from ours... ah!" He pressed The first bite was eaten by a shark.
Wei Qing took the shark back and looked at the shark like he was studying a meteorite - just now he pressed more than a dozen shark teeth and nothing happened. Xiaoshou was bitten as soon as he shot, and he was clearly in the door. never won.
Has his luck really changed?
Five months ago, someone deliberately disrupted the balance between humans and ghosts, and placed the gate's account on the ghost's head.
The people of Wei Qing were sitting at the gate of hell, and the pot fell from the sky.
Four months ago, the ghost escaped from prison and became the only common wanted target of both the human and the ghost.
Abi hell, ghosts and ghosts, these evil spirits are symbols of death, and the strong are both the weather vane and the target of public criticism. Wei Qing has always only believed in himself, and the word luck is too extravagant for him.
"Humans are really weird. Helping a stranger, even saving your life. What's the plan?" Wei Qing asked.
That Yang Xuguo sacrificed himself, and decided that he was not a bad person. Why!
The ghost's three views are being impacted. Although his luck has improved, his mood has suddenly taken a turn for the worse.
"Maybe they are more idle." Zanggui replied casually and then stretched out his finger to the shark: "Boss, I don't believe that I'm worse than you, let's try again." He aroused the desire to win in a strange place.
Facing the child's reasonable demands, Wei Qing showed his utmost patience:
"...Go away."
The rain in early autumn came hurriedly and fell violently.
The funeral of a village monk is simple and traditional.
During his lifetime, Yang Xuguo liked to travel around the world, accumulated virtue and done good deeds all his life, and new faces came to mourn from time to time.
As long as they come, the watchman will help to tie a white rope and treat each other with courtesy.
The suona sounded regularly, and the guests entered the table one after another. There are only a few of the watchmen in front of the mourning hall.
A slender guest with picturesque eyebrows appeared in front of the mourning hall. He was wearing a well-cut black suit, which showed that he attached great importance to the funeral. But he didn't seem to understand the process, so he stopped in front of the spirit for three minutes before picking up the incense.
"You can be fed incense by a ghost, and I don't know if you are lucky or unfortunate." Wei Qing inserted three incense sticks into the raw rice grains, backed away, paying attention, and did not worship.
"The custom here is to buckle your head three times~"
A familiar voice sounded behind him. Wei Qing's back froze, and he turned his head to see Tang Kexin wearing a fisherman's hat and plain white. The bright smile in the shadows seemed a little out of place in this mourning hall.
Wei Qing: "Worship heaven and earth, not ghosts and gods."
" Worship heaven and earth?" Tang Kexin's logic turned to a dead end, "Who do you worship with?"
Wei Qinger, who was suddenly blocked, was still angry, so he followed Tang Kexin's logic He replied, "Does it have anything to do with you?"
"It doesn't matter if it has anything to do with me. When I go to grab a kiss, if the auditorium changes to the mourning hall, it will have something to do with me~" Tang Kexin said with a smile.
Wei Qing: "..." After leaving the door, he didn't know how to face Tang Kexin.
In fact, cooperating with Tang Kexin can make his plan more effective.
But no one would kiss a partner...
Wei Qing's ghost life has never been so vague, he simply ignored it and hid in the dormitory arranged by the investigation bureau.
Although I knew I wouldn't be able to hide for too long, I didn't expect to be blocked so quickly.
Fortunately, Tang Kexin didn't ask him why he didn't answer the phone or text messages as he did before.
Wei Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned and walked out of the mourning hall.
"I heard that Guimei is wanted, but still has the ambition to come back, and has been recruiting troops." Tang Kexin followed Wei Qing and shook his head, chomping on the words: "I have ready-made food and grass here, welcome to recruit at any time."
These days, he tried all the methods but failed to contact Wei Qing. He could only bet that Wei Qing would appear at Yang Xuguo's funeral.
Fortunately, the bet really won.
The showers have passed, and the dark clouds have not dissipated. One black and one white figure walks among the country roads, crossing two long and narrow black shadows on the soil slope, like black and white impermanence that accompanies the soul of the world.
Tang Kexin knew that rushing in would only make someone run further away, so he just followed not far behind, waiting quietly for Wei Qing's answer.
While walking, Wei Qing suddenly laughed, Tang Ke was taken aback, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Wei Qing smiled and said, "The two wanted criminals were walking on the road with no one caught, which is quite funny."
Tang Kexin: "Speaking of this, Lu Yang was arrested by Ghost Division for illegal entry. I have already checked, he will not have a chance to mention our names." The
country road narrowed and narrowed, and the distance between them gradually narrowed , Wei Qing glanced at Tang Kexin's profile, this gentle face sometimes caught a bit of chill.
Such a well-rounded trader, why does he think about him every day...
" By the way, how did Lu Yang recognize us?" Wei Qing asked.
"I revealed my identity when I was looking for the key. Your words..." Tang Ke hesitated.
Wei Qing: "What happened to me?"
"The whole ghost gate is looking for ghosts. A player suddenly beats a bunch of big worms in the cage. It's hard not to associate him with ghosts." Tang Ke said in his heart. In fact, Lu Yang had already discovered Wei Qing when he was burning his skirt with a mysterious fire.
All of this information was obtained by Tang Kexin after Lu Yang was imprisoned.
Wei Qing pondered: "It seems that I have to wait a few days before going in."
"Not necessarily. I can teach you the Disguise Technique." Tang Kexin suggested.
His proposal was ruthlessly rejected by Wei Qing. If he wanted him to become an ugly man, it would be better for him to wear a mask and enter the door.
"The aura is different when you stand there. Wearing a mask can't hide much, and even attracts attention." Tang Kexin said the truth.
Wei Qing turned his head slightly and said innocently, "What aura, I'm obviously a good person with no strength."
Hearing this, Tang Kexin raised his eyebrows: "I don't believe it, unless you let me
Let's take a look." Wei Qing: "Yes, then please take a look at the results of my research."
Just when Tang Ke was curious about what good research there is, Wei Qing stared at him and his eyes suddenly shook violently. It turned red, even with that face turning crimson.
It turns out that pretending to be pitiful is your research.
That's great.
"Not enough, people who are afraid will tremble all over." Tang Ke said seriously.
"That's it, Chief Tang~" Wei Qing's shoulders trembled slightly, his peach blossom eyes turned even redder, pitifully pinching the corner of Tang Kexin's clothes...
Empty!
Tang Kexin found that he couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly. He breathed a little too quickly and asked, "Can I kiss you?"
"Do you still want to be bitten?" time in microseconds.
Tang Kexin: "..." He pursed his newly recovered lips.
The air was a little sticky, and Tang Kexin was sure that he would sacrifice a little bit of his lips if he went on like this.
Fortunately, he interrupted them.
"Black and white Shuangsha over there! We received a report here, I hope the two of you will cooperate with the investigation!" The
two "wanted criminals" looked at each other...
run!
The author has something to say: walk the main line and slow the rhythm
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