MTL - Guardian-Chapter 81 Soul Light

In the end, before it was too late to capture the "broken bowl fairy" on Zhao's father, Zhao Yunlan retired under his dad's powerful aura—his dad was always uncomfortable when he saw Shen Wei, and the old man was uncomfortable Shuang is probably tolerable. For a long time, he will make others unsatisfactory.

In this regard, Zhao Yunlan felt very shameless and went to the car. He was still talking to Shen Wei: "Other people's possessions are all beautiful fox fairy, because of the bad qualities of others, they have brought a broken bowl-I suspect the old man In my last life, he was either a beggar or a bald monk who broke his bowl and fate. "

Shen Wei: "It's okay. Don't worry. Shennong's veins always have compassion for people. Generally they don't do things that hurt mortals. Besides, haven't you put a mark on him, and I'll help you pay attention. "

云 Zhao Yunlan laughed dryly: "Hehe, how sorry, let the **** father-in-law trouble you so much before you pass through the door."

Alas ... He probably remembered eating or not beating. He had forgotten what happened to Shen Wei's anger before, and began to relax.

Zhao Yunlan originally wanted to see Shen Wei to watch a movie. Anyway, on Valentine ’s Day, who knows that the temperature of the air conditioner in the car may be too high, he fell asleep without knowing it. Still wondering, I said that I haven't done anything recently. How can I get tired so easily?

I may be infected with a cold.

However, he did not sleep very well. He was still in a mess, and it seemed like there was always someone in the white mist, and he kept telling him, "You can't break the long-term, right and wrong, good and evil ... ... "

There was so much talk about the car, even Zhao Yunlan couldn't help thinking: what is life and death?

The endless torture sound became more and more noisy. Zhao Yunlan also knew that he was dreaming, but he just woke up alive. The chaotic dreams that kept turning over and over did not know how long, he seemed to be trapped in an endless swamp. The more struggling, the more suffocated.

Until a mouth filled with a fishy bowl was filled by the man, the man ignored his dodging, opened his mouth again, and drank him strongly. Zhao Yunlan followed his instinct and refused to swallow, and pushed his tongue outward. The man held his head, and then a familiar smell came, soft lips attached, and he took the medicine.

Zhao Yunlan finally struggled from the dream and found that he didn't know when he had returned home. He was lying on the bed, Shen Wei put down the medicine bowl, took a cup of tea with the right temperature, lowered his head, and put Zhao Yunlan on his forehead. Forehead, whispered, "Come, drink water and rinse your mouth."

云 Zhao Yunlan glanced at him silently, took the tea, his long and thick eyelashes dangled, and his forehead still carried the cold sweat from the nightmare.

He drank the tea root in one breath, and then said to Shen Wei dumbly, "I don't know why, I have been so tired recently."

Shen Wei paused and said, "Maybe it just came out of the Great God's Tree, it's too consuming."

"Oh," Zhao Yunlan suddenly raised his eyes, don't look at him intently, deliberately prolonged his voice, "I thought ..."

Shen Wei stiffened his back.

Hearing the two goods, he said in a voice full of twists and turns, "Hey, you have your child."

Shen Wei stunned her hands, nearly dropped the medicine bowl and tea cup together, and walked with her hands and feet.

Zhao Yunlan touched his cell phone to check the time and found that there was an email in the mailbox, which was sent by Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng described the case very briefly: In a prefecture-level city suburb more than 300 kilometers away from Longcheng, there was The theme villa group, when an owner got up early and did morning exercises, a corpse was found in the woods outside the community, with a pale face and a frightened expression, and a black dog's neck was still around in his hands. People and dogs were cold. .

At the end of the day, Wang Zheng reminded him very professionally: "It's almost the seventh day."

It is said that the seventh day of the seventh day is a person's day.

In folklore, black dog blood is used to communicate the yin and yang, and then the life characters of the borrower and the borrowed life are written on a piece of paper with black dog blood, and then the number of birthdays borrowed is marked. Going up, it shows that the ghost who saw it took a bribe, opened one eye and closed one eye. This can burn the paper with the birthday characters and the borrowed life, and let the borrower swallow the paper ashes. Even if it is.

In the old days, the elderly were generally ill, and the filial sons and filial sons volunteered to burn the candles to express their willingness to lend their lives. But up to now, these customs have been largely unknown. Most people are greedy for life and are afraid of death. Please use half a bucket of water to steal others' lives.

In the past, the voluntary borrowing of life was unsuccessful. If the elders still reached the end of their lives, the younger ones would burn incense and pray afterwards, do another ritual, and return the life. But life stealing is not the same. The priest who lost his life is a man who exchanges money for money. If he fails, the person who practices it may be backstabbed, and this lack of ethics will be blocked by the wicked employer.

It is not uncommon for people who died by the black dog before the seventh day. The Special Investigation Office handles several such cases every year. Zhao Yunlan forwarded the email to everyone in the Criminal Investigation Division and let them discuss it by themselves. A glance.

Before he finished typing a few words, Zhao Yunlan's eyelids were almost closed together. After holding the post, he almost planted it at a fainting speed, and a sheep slept before he finished counting.

When Zhu Hong received the e-mail reminder, she was meditating on the roof of the building. She dragged a long snake tail and tried to spread the moonlight that was not very bright evenly on her body. This was not good in northern cities. See you in winter. Within a few sunny days, it was either fog or snow, and it was rare to encounter Yuelang Xingxian at night, and you could meditate for a while.

Ji Zhuhong opened her eyes and did not manage her cell phone. She first saw the man sitting opposite and she stunned: "Four uncles?"

Uncle Snake turned around and looked down at her: "You couldn't survive the disaster and were hurt by Tianlei. I entrusted you to the Lord of the Souls, hoping to protect you for one or two with his solitary air. Now look Come, he really takes good care of you. "

He said, with a wave of his hand, on the roof of the building calling for the northwest wind, a small sheltered shelter was created out of thin air. There was a large tea tray in solid wood. A small stove in the middle of the tray was holding a pot for boiling water. The tea leaves had been put in the teapot, and Uncle Snake waved to Zhu Hong, "Come."

I wished that the red snake tail turned into a leg, quickly glanced at Zhao Yunlan's e-mail, then walked over and said hesitantly: "We have the Lord say that there is a case now ..."

"It's just that Xiaoxiao who can't be defeated by his life," Uncle Snake glanced and said without raising his eyelids, "I come to see you this time, and I want to discuss something with you."

Uncle Snake is already the Snake patriarch. He is a kind-hearted person who can't understand the depths of his heart. When he encounters something, he never asks someone to "negotiate". In that case, most of the time he decided. You're welcome.

I wish Hong Hong can't help sitting up straight.

Uncle Snake boiled the boiling water and poured tea. He said leisurely in a slice of water vapor: "Longcheng is not a place to concentrate on cultivation. You see, there are not many people in the demon market who mostly live in the outskirts. The last twenty In the past year, you really did not make much progress in your practice. You don't need to say anything about this, but you also know in your heart. "

Zhu Zhuhong gave him a careful look, took the tea cup, and tentatively asked, "What does Uncle Si mean, let me move to the suburbs?"

When I saw her deliberately pretending to be confused, the fourth uncle of the snake no longer circled, and smiled softly, saying directly, "I mean to let you leave Longcheng."

Wu Zhuhong: "That town soul order ..."

"I only entrusted you to the Soul Orderer in return, and in return, you gave him a drive, but you were not bound by the Soul Order. Even if you leave now, there is nothing wrong with it."

Zhu Zhuhong bit her lip.

"Why can't bear him?" The uncle Snake was still gentle and amiable when he spoke, and a little smile raised from the corner of his mouth was like a bodhisattva in the temple, but his eyes were very aggressive, "If you still take me as an elder, Just listen to me and tell me to leave here immediately. Then again, if he really has you in his heart, the fourth uncle will not come to be such an obnoxious stick, but what does he think in his heart, don't you know? "

Zhu Hong silently said nothing.

Uncle Viper's fingers tapped on the edge of the table: "You have been a clever boy since you were a child. I have n’t reached some points until you say that, you have to take care of it yourself."

Zhu Hong ’s fingers pinching her mobile phone were generally convulsed, and blue tendons burst on the back of her hand. Poor electronics failed to withstand the test of such a physical attack. With a light beep, the back cover was lifted and the screen shattered into a spider. Net, blown out the lamp on the spot.

The uncle Viper sits down and drinks tea without urging her.

After a while, I do n’t know how long, Zhu Hong said softly, "I will finish this case for him ... and then resign with him personally ... can I?"

The fourth uncle of the snake knew the truth of the cessation, and nodded immediately after hearing the words: "There are beginnings and ends, this should be the case."

After speaking, he found a box and a small box out of his arms. After opening it, there was a glorious bead inside: "This is a water dragon ball. It can be used to bring good luck to the body. Avoid water and fire. You When I resigned, I handed it over to the lord, and for many years he was taken care of by him. My tribe was impressed. This little thing is really disrespectful. "

Wu Zhuhong took it, and then wanted to say thank you. The uncle Snake had already flashed and disappeared.

The moonlight was just right, but she was so distraught that she no longer meditated. She lowered her head to pick up the wreckage of the phone, pulled out the card, and a few ups and downs disappeared into the night.

At midnight, Zhao Yunlan received a text reply from Zhu Hong: "Lin Jing and I made the last trip and remember to calculate the overtime due to the duplex."

Shen Wei sleeps very lightly, and sometimes Zhao Yunlan even suspected that he could not sleep, so since he lived in, he was afraid of making noise every day. Zhao Yunlan tuned his mobile phone to the bedside table on his side. This day Because he slept too fast, he didn't have time to put his cell phone in his hand, and fell asleep.

The mobile phone trembled in his palm, waking him directly and silently.

Zhao Yunlan didn't check the text message. He first instinctively held his breath and turned his head. He wanted to see if he was awake by Shen Wei, but found that the bed on the other side was empty. He reached out and touched the quilt. How long it took.

云 Zhao Yunlan sat up and rubbed his eyes hard. Then he saw the light in the kitchen. He flipped his feet on the ground twice. I didn't know where the shoes were kicked, and walked barefoot.

Shen Wei was facing his back. There was a small casserole on the stove next to it, and it was cooking something. It could faintly smell the fragrance of a medicinal material. Is this a hard product? Stew a night or something ... Zhao Yun Lan blinked, and rolled up her sleeves a bit confused: "What are you stewing? I help ..."

Shen Wei was startled by his sudden voice. The knife on his hand fell to the ground with blood on the tip of the knife and splashed on the white locker. Zhao Yunlan's voice stopped abruptly. He The pupils shrank, and the drowsiness disappeared in an instant-the sharp knife ... was originally inserted in Shen Wei's own chest.

Shen Wei's face was as pale as paper. For a few seconds, the sound of the needle tip falling to the ground could be heard in the kitchen.

After a while, Zhao Yunlan strode over suddenly, tore over Shen Wei's shoulder, and tore his clothes severely. The knife wound on the pale chest had been cured, but it was inevitable on the side of his pajamas. Stained with some blood, Zhao Yunlan felt that the knife was almost stuck on his own heart, and it hurt when he moved it. He carefully extended his finger and touched Shen Wei's seemingly innocent chest. Q: "What's going on?"

Shen Wei silently said nothing.

云 Zhao Yunlan grabbed his collar, his voice suddenly high: "I ask you what's going on, talk!"

Shen Wei was pushed back by his back and slammed into the chopping board, "Guangdang" said, Zhao Yunlan had limited patience and irritability to others, but he never said heavy things and angered Shen Wei to others. Most of the fires were fake fires, and the two words of poisonous tongues passed. Unexpectedly, when Shen Wei came, he stirred his real fires.

For a moment, Zhao Yunlan understood that he had used the Yin soldier in the hospital. Shen Wei raised his palm high at the time and almost fanned him. His breath was blocked in his throat, so that he couldn't even breathe. For a moment, his mind was empty. It took a long time for Zhao Yunlan to hear himself asking, "What you give me to drink is What? Shen Wei! You **** look at me talking! "

"At that time ... your left shoulder soul fire was lost, and your heart blood was turned into a soul lamp wick," for a long while, Shen Wei spoke lowly, "The original spirit oozed, the three souls were unstable. Although I was strong by you Ascension of the gods, but born of arrogance and disrespect, the ghost family is filthy and ominous, you have been with me for a long time, you start to be so weak, such a long time, it is easy to lose blood, and then go on, one day, sooner or later, You will be drained by me. "

When Shen Wei said here, he lowered his eyes slyly and covered the dark eyelashes under the crow feathers. He said inaudibly: "Shen Nong said thousands of years ago, I was born to be a ghost king, destined If there is no good beginning and no good ending, if you insist on protecting me and taking me, one day, you will be killed by me. "

句话 This sentence is like a needle, and instantly exhausted Zhao Yunlan's strength. He let go of Shen Wei and stepped back in a footstep, almost knocking over the small pot on the stove.

"The" medicine "I drank was mixed with your blood ... the essence of my heart." Zhao Yunlan's lips were stubborn, "Is it the" lamp oil "you gave me?"

Shen Wei looked at him, and smiled very lightly: "I even have a black soul, but I put you cleanly on the tip of my heart, the blood is still red, and I am using it to protect you, I am willing . "

云 Zhao Yunlan's eyes moved to the ground. After a while, he suddenly raised his head and covered his eyes with his hands.

If Shen Wei doesn't like him and is indifferent to him, he can choose to continue entanglement, or he can choose to leave smartly.

沉 If Shen Wei lied to him, harmed him, and sorry for him, he could choose to forgive him or choose not to see each other.

Yun Ke Shen Wei was like a spider, and he stuck him in a place where he could not say, scold, hate, or accept it.

For a long time, Zhao Yunlan didn't say a word. He took a thick coat from the big hanger of the entrance and wrapped it around, and opened the door without looking back.

There was a kind of love, a knife stuck in my heart.