Occult Authority

The play that belongs to her part, returned home non-stop.

Before going home, Zha Jilin made an appointment with Qi Mobai. For some reason, Qi Mobai would not reply to Zha Jilin's news most of the time. Zha Jilin himself called Qi Mobai. Qi Mobai thought he was very busy recently Reason rejected Zha Jilin's invitation.

Zha Jilin tried to go directly to the SUPERNATURAL bar to find Qi Mobai, but every time he didn't see Qi Mobai's figure, Zha Jilin asked Wang Chen, and Wang Chen also said that he didn't know why Qi Mobai was there recently, and then Zha Jilin went to ask Jing, but Jing ignored Zha Jilin's words every time, Zha Jilin made himself boring, and as time passed, he stopped asking Jing.

On this day, Zha Jilin also pinpointed the opening time of the bar and appeared in front of the Supernatural bar on time.Not surprisingly, it was Wang Chen who opened the door.

Wang Chen was not surprised to see Zha Jilin the moment he opened the door.Zha Jilin's presence for several days in a row, Wang Chen has become accustomed to it, and skillfully greeted Zha Jilin to come in. Zha Jilin saw that there were slightly fewer guests today.

Zha Jilin looked around the bar as usual, but did not find the mirror. Zha Jilin asked Wang Chen casually, "Is the mirror not there?"

Wang Chen replied, "He has gone out."

"Then you are alone today?"

Wang Chen said: "There are not many people, I can do it alone."

Zha Jilin was sitting at the bar, watching the bustling crowd, Wang Chen handed Zha Jilin a glass of wine, which Zha Jilin usually ordered.

Familiar scenes are in front of you. There are monsters showing their features on the dance floor. Zha Jilin can see them, but Wang Chen can't. His attitude towards every supernatural creature and human being has always been the same.

"Let me show you something." Zha Jilin said, releasing his half-demon ears.

Wang Chen stared at the top of Zha Jilin's head without blinking: "Why do you..."

"It's an accident." Zha Ji said while taking a sip from the wine glass.

"Aren't you an ordinary human?" Wang Chen asked puzzled.

"You don't know, since I saw a monster for the first time inexplicably, Qi Mobai took me to the Supernatural Administration for testing. I am actually a half-demon."

"Half-demon?"

Zha Jilin nodded.

"Then why do you only know now? I've heard from the mirror that half-demons have always appeared since childhood?"

"Then I don't know, maybe I'm special."

Wang Chen also nodded in agreement: "Maybe."

Zha Jilin spent another night here in vain, but before Qi Mobai appeared, he was greeted by Jing with many scars.

When Zha Jilin met the mirror, he was coming out of the bathroom. Originally, there were relatively few customers. When Zha Jilin came out, the closed and locked door next to the bathroom was ajar. Out of curiosity, Zha Jilin moved two steps to the side, thinking Find out what is behind that door.

As soon as he approached, a strong smell of blood rushed towards his face. Zha Jilin felt bad for a moment, and stretched out his hand to open the slightly closed door. A man was sitting on the ground, supporting his body with one hand, and there were bloodstains on the ground.

Seeing that he immediately squatted down, Zha Ji went to check who was injured and where.How could there be so much blood.

"Are you okay." Zha Jilin wanted to reach out to help him, but he didn't want to be stopped by a voice: "Don't. Touch. Me." The injured man spoke very slowly, as if he was struggling to speak because of the injury.

Zha Jilin didn't dare to touch him when he heard the words, he was in a dilemma with his hands hanging in mid-air.

"Are you okay?" Zha Jilin could only ask cautiously again.

The wounded raised his head, and Zha Jilin carefully identified it before he could see clearly that the hidden face was stained with blood, and it was Jing who was injured.Zha Jilin's voice suddenly became anxious: "Why are you covered in blood, who did it?"

Jing listened to Zha Jilin's anxious voice but didn't respond to a word, the blood was still flowing, and it seemed that it would flow farther and farther.

"Morning." Jing said a word.

Zha Jilin didn't react for a while.

Mirror repeated again: "Morning."

Zha Jilin: "Chen, morning, morning." In a panic, thinking that Jing should be calling Wang Chen, Zha Jilin said to Jing, "I'll call him over right away." After speaking, Zha Jilin closed the door again, and quickly Running to Wang Chen's side, his mind was full of Jing's blood-stained and weak appearance.

Wang Chen was called, and when he saw Jing dying, Wang Chen felt that his heart was about to stop suddenly.

"Guest, let's go." Jing's first words after seeing Wang Chen.

Wang Chen understood instantly, entrusted the mirror to Zha Jilin, got up and asked the security guards to quickly evacuate all the guests and leave.

Wang Chen didn't take the mirror directly from behind the door to the sofa in the booth until all the people were gone.Bits of blood followed all the way until they gathered on the sofa again.

"What should I do." Wang Chen's voice trembled slightly and had a strong nasal tone, but he was still trying hard to control his hand holding the mirror from shaking.

What should I do, like asking a mirror, but also like asking myself.

NO.23

Looking at Wang Chen's bewildered look, Zha Jilin tried his best to calm himself down, and said to Wang Chen, "Stop the bleeding first when you find the wound."

Reminded by Zha Jilin, Wang Chen quickly looked through every piece of broken clothes on Jing's body, looking for every wound under the broken clothes.And Zha Jilin found a spare medicine box according to Wang Chen's prompt.

Disinfection, hemostasis, application of medicine, bandaging.Zhong Jing didn't make a sound during the whole process.There are many small wounds on Jing's body, as if he was stabbed with a sharp object, and the depth of the wounds varies with the force. The lightest wound is just a bloodstain, and the deepest wound can be seen deep into the bone.Looking at this bloody picture, Zha Jilin couldn't help but say, "There are too many wounds, we should send him to the hospital."

Wang Chen cleaned up every wound on Jing, his hands were covered with blood from Jing, and he replied to Zha Jilin: "No, he can't go to the hospital."

Zha Jilin said directly: "Why? Isn't it the best way to send the injured to the hospital? Besides, in Jing's current situation, this simple medicine is just a drop in the bucket for Jing's wound, and it won't work."

"Jing's body structure is very special, and it is very easy to get hurt. To him, this body is a fragile body." Wang Chen did not mean to relax in the movements of his hands, and he answered while bandaging the mirror. Check Jilin's words.

"Why is this?" Zha Jilin frowned, full of puzzlement.

"Because he is a mirror spirit, you have seen it before."

Zha Jilin recalled that he had seen the body of the mirror before, it was a mirror, flat and smooth, dazzlingly white, and the mirror was fragile, just like his body.

"Then we can't just watch him die." Zha Jilin said, there must be a way that is more effective than the one we are using now.

"We have no choice." Wang Chen said, "Jing can't enter human hospitals, and I can't enter the supernatural world. Besides, Jing came back from there with injuries like this. I dare not let him take another risk."

Zha Jilin felt that what Wang Chen said was reasonable, it was a world he and he didn't understand, if he went there rashly, he might burn himself.

Wang Chen bandaged Jing's wound carefully and slowly, fearing that he might miss something due to his own negligence.

Jing didn't say a word to the two of them from the beginning to the end, because the injury was too serious, in addition to the heavy panting and violent shaking of the body, there were also big beads of sweat that kept slipping .

"Besides the trauma, do you feel internal pain?" Wang Chen bandaged Jing's wound to the maximum extent, and asked if there was any internal injury.

Jing spoke intermittently, and it was even more difficult for him to speak now, but he still insisted on answering Wang Chen's words: "It's useless."

Wang Chen looked at the places where the mirror had just been bandaged. Some deep wounds had already soaked through the gauze used for bandaging. All the efforts just now were in vain.

"What is going on, how can I save you." Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Chen couldn't calm down anymore, he was worried, worried that Jing would leave him just like that.Gradually, Wang Chen's tone became crying.

Zha Jilin saw this scene with his own eyes. This kind of scene was only seen in the play when he was acting.

Logically speaking, Jing and Wang Chen should be just ordinary colleagues. Why is Wang Chen so sad? Could it be that they have a friendship that goes beyond colleagues?

Zha Jilin looked at the anxious Wang Chen and the dying Jing lying on the sofa, and suddenly thought, since Jing is a monster, and now Qi Mobai is nowhere to be found, there is only one place where there is hope for Jing, and that is supernatural management. Bureau.

"I know a place where it may be possible to heal the mirror." Zha Jilin said suddenly.

Wang Chen raised his head and asked, "Where."

"The supernatural management office upstairs, I don't know if Qi Mobai and Jing have told you about this place."

Wang Chen shook his head.

"Then come with me!" Zha Jilin seemed to be in a deep and foggy forest, and suddenly found a beam of light to guide himself who was lost.

Wang Chen carried the mirror on his back, and Zha Jilin led the way, all the way up the stairs and into the elevator. In the end, Zha Jilin appeared in front of the gate of the Supernatural Administration again.Only this time, the gates of the Occult Authority are closed.

"Get off work?" Zha Jilin just wanted to raise his hand to knock on the door, but the people from the Supernatural Administration Bureau seemed to sense Zha Jilin's movements, and the door opened before Zha Jilin even touched the door panel.Zha Ji didn't think too much about it, after all, there are not many people in this office that are normal.Zha Jilin signaled Wang Chen to follow.

"Is anyone there?" Zha Jilin looked at the empty office, and there was only one lamp that was basically sufficient for lighting in the huge space.Zha Jilin didn't see Chang Xing, August, or Li Xiao.

"What's the matter?" A human voice came from across the air, and Zha Jilin knew it was it as soon as he heard it.