Your ghost-catching pose is perfect

Zhang Chuan has been very busy in the past few days. The arrest warrant for Mu Zhan has been issued, but Mu Zhan's parents came to the detachment to make trouble.After resisting the pressure with difficulty, he thought that with the help of his fourth uncle, he could quickly determine the position of Mu Zhan, but later he realized that sometimes one should not expect too much, otherwise it will be even more uncomfortable when disappointed.

After two days of investigation, the result was only to dig out the hacker who was hiding behind the scenes and helping Mu Zhan handle network affairs.The hacker took money to do things, and he had been unable to contact Mu Zhan a few days ago, so he didn't know where Mu Zhan was going.

Seeing that September [-]rd is approaching, their final bet can only be to destroy Qiqing's return to the world on the day of July and a half.

Jiang Peng sent Jiang Xunli to the hotel where Mr. Jiang was staying. Jiang Xunli turned his head and smiled and said, "It's only a few steps away from our house, and you still insist on sending me here. Is it because I'm so attached to me that my grandpa will take me away?" Take him back to his hometown?"

"I just want to stay with you for a while longer," Jiang Peng said.

Jiang Xunli smiled and slapped Jiang Peng's ass.

Jiang Xunli didn't expect that Mr. Jiang didn't stop them from living together.But at the same time, the old man also gave a stern warning, saying that if he sees him over-indulgent again, he will be tied back to his hometown.Although Jiang Xunli knew that what his grandfather said was angry, he also understood that the battle was imminent, and he couldn't continue to lose his energy.

So last night he and Jiang Peng shared a room to sleep, and they lived together peacefully overnight.

Jiang Peng glanced at Jiang Xunli and said, "I'll accompany you up."

"Why are you going up? This is a small meeting of our family of heavenly masters."

Jiang Xunli didn't want Jiang Peng to intervene in the fight against Moxiu, so he pushed him and turned around, saying: "You haven't finished that painting at home, hurry back and work on it, you agreed to support me of!"

Jiang Peng turned back stubbornly: "I want to be with you."

I don't know if it's because we've been together for a long time, but Jiang Peng has already developed resistance to Jiang Xunli's coquettishness, and now he wants to stay, no matter how much Jiang Xunli makes trouble for him, he will not waver.

Two men pushed and shoved at the hotel entrance, causing passers-by to look sideways.

In the end, Jiang Xunli could only compromise and took Jiang Peng upstairs together.

Mr. Jiang opened the door of the suite, saw Jiang Peng, was slightly taken aback, and said, "Jiang Peng, you go back, this is a meeting between our Jiang family and the Zhang family, you can't interfere."

Jiang Peng said: "Grandpa, I want to act together with you."

"Tsk, what nonsense are you talking about?" Mr. Jiang said, "You can't even see ghosts. Are you slowing down if you act together with us?"

Jiang Peng was silent for a moment, took out a pair of glasses from his bag, put them on, and said, "I want to accompany Xiao Li."

As soon as the pair of glasses were taken out, Mr. Jiang noticed it immediately.

For ordinary people, those glasses are undoubtedly extremely ominous.With the combination of Yin crystal and locust tree, together with the runes that condense Yin Qi, he could tell at a glance that these were a pair of glasses that could make people "go to hell".

Mr. Jiang stared at Jiang Peng, and Jiang Peng also looked at Mr. Jiang without hesitation.

"Are you sure?" Mr. Jiang asked.

Jiang Peng nodded firmly.

After a while, Mr. Jiang grinned: "Okay, young man, you have the guts. Then you come with us on September [-]rd. I want to see what you can do."

Jiang Xunli was shocked: "Grandpa?!"

Mr. Jiang ignored him, turned around and entered the house.

"He's an outsider!" Jiang Xunli chased after him anxiously, "He has no spiritual power, and he doesn't know how to use weapons. What are you doing with him? Delivering food to Moxiu? Grandpa, I don't agree!"

Mr. Jiang's old god is here: "His birthday horoscope is full of yang, strong and soft, and he is a blessed fate. It is also good to be a mascot with him."

"But he really can't help much!" Jiang Xun said angrily.

"Oh? He can't help you?" Mr. Jiang looked at his grandson with a half-smile, "How do I remember that you asked him for help? Well, let me think about it. On Tangquan's side..."

"Grandpa!" Jiang Xunli blushed, not knowing whether he was angry or ashamed.

Gritting his teeth for a long time, Jiang Xunli softened his tone and said, "Grandpa, I asked him for help because I could feel that neither of those two ghosts would threaten him. Once before, I met a particularly vicious ghost , I won't let him follow either!"

——Although this guy still followed up on his own initiative.

Mr. Jiang smiled and looked at Jiang Peng again: "Xiao Li doesn't want you to follow. Then tell me, how can you help us? Or, tell me what ability you have, so you won't hold us back?"

Jiang Peng looked at Mr. Jiang and said in a deep voice, "I will prove it."

After speaking, he turned and left the hotel room.

Jiang Xunli looked at the back of Jiang Peng leaving, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing Jiang Xunli's expression, Mr. Jiang couldn't help laughing in his heart.

He could feel that Jiang Peng was wearing a mahogany amulet filled with blood and cinnabar by his own grandson, and the child's horoscope was indeed upright and peaceful, and his fate was a sign of turning danger into a bargain. Maybe it was the fate of their operation. Door.

——Grandpa Jiang specially made a divination last night for this operation. Little evil, but it also implies a turning point, and it seems... vaguely has something to do with Jiang Xunli's life safety.

Jiang Xunliman thought that Jiang Peng was run away by his grandfather, and when Zhang Chuan and Zhang Xiaoman arrived, he called the two sides to start discussing what preparations they should make for the battle they were facing now.

The meeting lasted for a whole day, until the sun was setting and the sunset glow began to show a pink color, Jiang Peng suddenly returned to the hotel.

Jiang Xunli frowned and said, "Why are you here again? I know the way home myself."

Without saying a word, Jiang Peng handed the phone to Mr. Jiang, waiting for his judgment.

Jiang Xunli leaned over to look, and saw a video on the screen.

Jiang Peng held a compound bow for competitions, shot ten arrows one at a time, and nailed them heavily to the round target on the opposite side of the field.Then, he put down the competition grade compound bow and picked up another smaller compound bow. With three arrows in his hand, he fired them in rapid succession, knocking down several small targets randomly erected in the arena.

Followed by moving targets, flying saucer targets, shooting moving targets while running...

With his quiver on his back, Jiang Peng used the pitch-black compound bow in his hand to perform a series of tricks that can only be performed in gun shooting events.

The video ended, and the phone screen returned to darkness.

Jiang Peng looked into Mr. Jiang's eyes and said, "I think I have the ability to protect myself, and I also have the ability to protect Xiaoli."

Mr. Jiang squinted his eyes and looked around Jiang Peng's arm and fingers, and slowly smiled.

"Yanheng, help this kid make fifty spirit arrows." The order was firm.

Jiang Xun stood up from the sofa, pushed and dragged Jiang Peng out of the hotel room door.

"What are you thinking?"

Anxious and angry, he pushed Jiang Peng against the wall of the corridor and asked, "Do you know how dangerous Moxiu is? You...you think it's great if you know how to shoot arrows? What you have to face may be... is it Cheng?" Tens of thousands of fierce ghosts rushing out of the gate of hell! Your arrows are useless at all! You...you don't go, okay?"

Jiang Peng raised his hand and stroked Jiang Xunli's cheek: "Then you don't go either, okay?"

Jiang Xunli was immediately discouraged: "This is my duty."

"But I want to follow you." Jiang Peng paused and said, "I must follow you."

"I'm very happy that you follow me, but this is very dangerous, why do you have to follow me?" Jiang Xunli frowned and looked at Jiang Peng.

"I must, follow you." Jiang Peng stared into Jiang Xunli's eyes and emphasized again.

Jiang Xunli was furious: "Give me back your glasses!"

"You have already sent me off." Jiang Peng said.

"I don't want to send you off now!" Jiang Xunli stared and said angrily, "Give it back to me!"

Jiang Peng hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "I can return it to you. But even if I return it to you, I still want to go."

Jiang Xunli raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, and asked, "Do you believe that I tied you up at home?"

Jiang Peng said: "You can try."

Jiang Xunli snorted, raised his hand and clenched his fist towards Jiang Peng's stomach, but Jiang Peng directly grabbed his wrist.In a reversal, Jiang Peng pushed Jiang Xunli against the wall of the corridor.Jiang Peng's breath was very close to Jiang Xun's, and the warm breath hit his face, making him unable to punch him immediately.

"You...don't go, okay?" Jiang Xunli asked.

Jiang Peng said: "I must go."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head slightly, wanting to kiss the corner of Jiang Xunli's lips.

Jiang Xunli turned his head away, pushed Jiang Peng away, and turned around coldly.

"Xiao Li?"

Jiang Peng was at a loss for a moment, and immediately went to grab Jiang Xunli's hand, but was thrown away again.

Jiang Xunli went all the way down to the hotel lobby, took out his wallet from his pocket, slapped his ID card on the counter at the front desk, and said, "Open a room."

"Xiao Li." Jiang Peng stepped forward, but due to the many guests in the hall, he didn't bother too much.

After opening the room, Jiang Xunli didn't go upstairs directly, but turned around and left the hotel gate.He walked all the way to the community along the sidewalk at Qianmokou, and Jiang Peng chased after him all the way.

Jiang Xunli pressed the elevator, stretched out his hand to block Jiang Peng from the outside, and went upstairs first.

When Jiang Peng entered, Jiang Xunli had already taken some clothes and was about to leave.

"Xiao Li!"

He stepped forward and hugged Jiang Xunli, his voice was a little flustered: "You want to go?"

Jiang Xunli finally looked up at Jiang Peng, and said seriously: "I stay here, or you follow us on September [-]rd, you choose one."

Jiang Peng stared straight into Jiang Xunli's eyes, but didn't speak.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Xunli frowned, "Last time in the hospital, I thought you could understand my thoughts. I don't want you to be in danger, I thought you already understood."

Jiang Peng's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say a word.

He turned his head very slowly, stiffening, out of the way to the hall.

Jiang Xunli had a look of disbelief: "You...you would rather I go?!"

Jiang Peng lowered his eyes and said one last time: "September [-]rd, I have to go."

Jiang Xunli bit her lip and clenched her fists tightly.After a long time, he let out a sneer from his nasal cavity, threw his backpack over his shoulder, strode out, and slammed the door loudly with his backhand.

Jiang Peng stood quietly in the room alone.

a long time……

With his back against the wall, he slid slowly on the floor, reached out and took out a dagger from the leather scabbard tied to his calf, and stroked the thin blade and streamlined handle.

The knife had always been cold, and even though it had been placed against his skin for so long, it still showed no sign of being warmed.

The author has something to say:

Painter Jiang will be a little abnormal in the last few chapters, because... cough...some reason he realizes