Wen Yue made eye contact with her, and the "weird girl" let out a grunt.

A gap was suddenly opened in his unclosed mouth, Wu Wei's face was covered with mucus, and he poked his head out with difficulty, his voice full of despair: "Save..."

Before the word "fate" was pronounced, the body was grabbed by a huge force, and it retreated inch by inch.

The "Weird Girl" grunted again, and the whole world fell into dead silence.

Wen Yue took a few steps back subconsciously, and saw the blue flame above the head of the "weird girl".

Four or five blue light spots rose slowly, swayed and drifted, and fell lightly on the palm of Bo Xianyun's outstretched palm, like a puppy jumping happily when it sees its master.

The sight of the "weird girl" has been following the moving light spot, her cloudy eyes are full of unwillingness, and she squats on the railing, looking ready to go.

Bo Xianyun looked at it coldly for a long time, then sighed slightly, "Forget it, you are pitiful too."

With a lift of Yubai's palm, the two blue lights jumped up as if they had life.

The "weird girl" was ecstatic, her fat body bounced into the air, inhaled all of it through her nostrils, looked at Wen Yue reluctantly, and jumped into the dark river with a "plop".

"Greedy." Bo Xianyun put away the remaining spots of light, his gaze remained on the water, and his tone seemed to be filled with anger.

"What exactly is 'it'..." Wen Yue's curiosity overwhelmed her fear.

Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes suddenly went dark, he had been holding on to resist the medicine, and now he was exhausted from shock, finally exhausted and collapsed.

His head was about to hit the ground, but was supported by a jade white arm.

Thin Xianyun half embraced him in his arms, his eyes lingered on him, fixed on Wen Yue's tightly closed eyes, and watched quietly for a long time, a trace of tangle appeared inadvertently...

A night without dreams, sleepy.

Wen Yue opened his eyes suddenly, and the white ceiling came into view immediately, and he realized that he had returned to Mao Shining's home.

Headaches, nausea, body aches, all kinds of discomfort go hand in hand.

Wen Yue sat up halfway with difficulty, picked up the water glass by the bed, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a black figure sitting in the corner from the corner of his eye, spraying half of the water he just drank all over the bed.

"Bai, Lord Bai?" Wen Yue asked in surprise, "Why...you came out?"

Bo Xianyun pursed her thin lips, "Your body is mine, come in and out as you please."

Wen Yue: "That sounds weird..."

The silver-haired suit cosplay in front of me looks awkward no matter how you look at it.

Wen Yue selectively blocked it, and asked with lingering fear: "Master Bai, what the hell was going on last night?"

"If you don't enter the heavenly ranks, you don't claim to be a god," He always said so, Bo Xianyun frowned, "How can those posturing people be confused with me?"

Wen Yue: "Then...how should I address you?"

After all, I've saved myself several times, so it's not polite to name him.

Bo Xianyun narrowed her beautiful eyes, and thought for a moment with great interest, "You can call me 'Jun Shang' or 'Cloud Master'."

Wen Yue showed an awkward but polite smile: "Modern society emphasizes equality, and there is no class oppression anymore. Can I call you 'Xiaoyun'?"

"No." Bo Xianyun stared at her beautiful eyes, her face darkened, "Then, let's call it 'Chihuang'." He showed an accommodating expression.

Wen Yue: "Well, okay..."

The room fell silent again.

Wen Yue is very curious, in front of him, he is always like a dog begging for food, eagerly waiting for the final reveal.

Bo Xianyun seemed to be quite satisfied with his expression. After pulling for a long time, he said slowly: "That's a water mistress, bound to the earth for thousands of years, with deep grievances. It's really impressive to be able to conceive this thing in the city."

The image of "weird girl" came to mind again, Wen Yue couldn't help shivering, wrapped the quilt tightly and muttered softly: "It's not a good thing, there is no need to be so surprised, right?"

Bo Xianyun seemed to see through his mind, snorted and said: "This thing is indeed rare, and it is also thanks to you that you can call it out."

"The ghost I recruited?" Wen Yue refused this ability.

With a flash of inspiration, he took out the object in his coat pocket, "Could it be it?"

Bo Xianyun got up and came to the bed, played with it for a while, and his expression returned to grim, "This is a soul-inducing whistle. The whistle can call out the surrounding yin objects. It was originally used by Maoshan warlocks. The craft has been lost for a long time. You can see this thing in this world. It's not easy."

"Why is it dumb?" Wen Yue asked,

"If a living person hears it, it means that their lifespan is about to expire." Bo Xianyun curled his lips, "For Yin things, it is no different from 'alarm bells ringing', and the stronger the Yin power, the sharper the whistle, the more you teach it Can't hold back."

"Why didn't I see a ghost the first time I blew it?" Wen Yue recalled.

The main reason is that he is familiar with this kind of gods and ghosts, so that he won't be bullied so badly by Wu Wei.

As he thought about it, his eyes met Master Bo's, and he suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand!"

Bo Xianyun raised her eyebrows.

"It must have been too rusty, it didn't work the first time."

Bo Xianyun: "..."

"Brother Yue, you woke up so early, what's for breakfast?"

"Jiaoquaner, bean juice, deep-fried dough sticks, tofu naoer, suspension bridge biscuits, miscellaneous rice porridge?" Mao Shining suddenly pushed the door open and came in with a concerned expression on his face.

Wen Yue shook her hand and almost threw the whistle.

Looking at Bo Xianyun standing by the bed from the corner of the eye, his heart was beating violently, and he waved his hands quickly and said, "Thank you, I won't eat it for now, my stomach still feels uncomfortable."

Mao Shining said with concern: "Let me just say, you came back yesterday reeking of alcohol and out of your mind, and went upstairs to sleep without saying a word."

"What's the matter, the one surnamed Wu didn't make things difficult for you, did he? If he's wronged, I'll tell him to look good!"

Can't bear to think of Wu Wei's last desperate look, Wen Yue said: "No, no, I only talked about the project."

"That's good." Mao Shining was relieved, and stepped back to leave, but suddenly stopped: "Brother Yue, why do you always look over there, is there someone?"

Without waiting for a reaction, he directly opened the door and looked around. The room was empty and there was nothing there. He looked at Wen Yue suspiciously, closed the door and left.

Wen Yue had lingering fears, "Fortunately, he couldn't see it, otherwise he would have to be scared to death."

"This person's horoscope is weak, and he lacks yang energy. He was invaded by yin energy in his early years, so it's not surprising to see him." Bo Xianyun crossed his legs, so that he could relax,

"However, the fortune is good, the life will be rich, and the friendship will be helpful."

"You know how to read and tell fortunes?" Wen Yue wondered, his heart skipped a beat.

"Look at my fate, oh no, how is my life?" Although she was educated in atheism when she was a child, all kinds of things in this world have already overturned her worldview, and Wen Yue blurted out the question she cares most about.

"The secret must not be leaked." Bo Xianyun looked at him for a moment, then replied calmly.

Just as Wen Yue was about to slander, the door was pushed open again, and Mao Xingshan said angrily: "Brother Yue, brother Yue, come and see!"

"what happened?"

Mao Xingxing said out of breath, "Wu Wei, Wu Wei died last night!"

"What?" Wen Yue rushed out of the door in a flash of smoke, and ran downstairs.

When Mao Shining closed the door, his gaze inadvertently stopped at Thin Xianyun's position.

The TV is broadcasting news from the scene of the incident.

As a well-known person in the film and television industry, Wu Wei has attracted the attention of many citizens.

There were many people watching from the sidelines at the scene. When Wu Wei's body was salvaged, the crowd suddenly more than doubled.

The reporter took a long look.His beauty has faded.

Wen Yue looked at it, and the face of the corpse was very similar to that thousand-year-old water mistress.

"Brother Yue, weren't you okay when he called you yesterday?" Mao Shining looked worried, "Did you die so soon?"

Wen Yue had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and after a while of silence, he finally made up his mind and said, "Come on, follow me to the police station."

"Brother Yue, did you kill him? Are you going to surrender?" Mao Shining's face turned pale.

Wen Yue rolled her eyes: "Can people be killed casually? As an enthusiastic citizen, I have to provide clues to solve the case."

"Oh, so I can rest assured!" Mao Shining heard, the movement was faster than him, and started the car at a high speed.

Wen Yue got into the car and sighed: "However, this case probably won't be solved..."

The two came to the police station, and the police handling the case affirmed his positive behavior.

While recording the situation, he said: "We retrieved the surveillance video of 'Bitao Entertainment' and found that you entered the building at around 45:[-] and were about to contact you. You came just in time."

Wen Yue's expression was sincere: "I have had contact with the deceased, and I have the responsibility to report the real situation, improve the efficiency of police handling cases, and bring the murderer to justice as soon as possible, so that everyone can live and work in peace and contentment."

The policeman was very satisfied with his attitude.

In the ensuing conversation, Wen Yue learned from his few words that the cameras in the small street had been in disrepair for a long time and were useless, and the clues the police had were only limited to the office building of "Bitao Entertainment".

Wu Wei cleverly avoided monitoring during the crime, obliterated all tracing clues, and there were no witnesses at all.

Even if Wen Yue told the location of the hotel, I believe the police would not be able to find out.

Although it is difficult to expose the evil deeds, Wu Wei never imagined that his painstaking arrangements made his death an unsolved case that will never be solved.

The police denied Wen Yue's suspicion of murder, told him not to leave the city for the time being, and then let him go home. Then he muttered, "Is it weird? It's only soaked overnight, and the bones are crispy, and it's so broken that it's broken There is no whole body, and the old forensic doctor who has practiced for 30 years has never seen it..."

Not being able to expose Wu Wei, Wen Yue was still unwilling, and kept thinking on the way, "Now there is only 'Mr. Cheng' left. Although it is only a short moment, he can see his appearance clearly."

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