Wearing the white moonlight of the two dead

Although he had dinner with Jiang Yuhan, Ji Hui didn't show up again for several days.

The abyss is staring at the dark place, and Ji Hui must absorb all those seeds as soon as possible.But when he left, he still sent a text message to Jiang Yuhan to inform him of his location.

Compared with the previous attitude of hiding, now Ji Hui doesn't know what his attitude is.

Let's take a step by step.

He glanced at his phone and put it away.

Jing Cen opened a house in a hotel not far from the hospital for a month, and Ji Hui planned to live in the hotel while the hometown was being re-cleared.

After taking a bath, he closed his eyes and lay in the bathtub, feeling the swallowed seeds.Breaking them down little by little like every time before.

The hustle and bustle of the outside world could not disturb him.

Jing Cen found that the spirit behind her seemed a little strange recently.For example, staying in the room all day and not coming out, as if there is something urgent.

A formation was also set up at the door of the house.

After Jing Cen yelled twice at the door, he had no choice but to put all the incense sticks on the ground.The hometown was destroyed, and there was not much stock in it before, so he drove to the Antique Street to buy some incense candles.

It's just that...Jing Cen was a little strange when he thought of a request from the back of the spirit.

—He had to bring himself a glass.

The well-boxed glass in his hand looked familiar, Jing Cen recognized at a glance that it was brought out by Back Ling from the Special Administration Bureau before.

Is there anything special about this glass?

He frowned slightly, and felt a little puzzled when he thought about how much the back spirit cared about this thing.

He couldn't see the abnormality in the glass when he didn't learn the Taoism before, and he can't understand it now.

Is this just an ordinary glass?

Jing Cen frowned, and finally put the glass and incense candles at the door.

Xie Cong also received the news that the ghost was retreating. He is still in the hospital and wanted to ask him about something.Now that I heard that he was retreating, I had to stop thinking for a while.

But... retreat.

Is there another breakthrough?

It is difficult for ghosts to be promoted. Some 100-year-old ghosts are nothing more than ghosts. The speed of promotion like the spirit of the back is unheard of.

In comparison, he is a bit slow.

Xie Cong looked down at his palm, and made up his mind during the hospitalization.Maybe he should go back to Xie's house after he is discharged from the hospital.

Thinking of the thing in Xie's family tomb, Xie Cong's eyebrows relaxed a little, wondering how long that ghost would be in seclusion.But during this time, they couldn't let the abyss come up.

Xie Cong closed his eyes.

Ji Hui didn't know that his promotion speed actually aroused the protagonist Gong's sense of crisis.After setting up the formation, he will not come out except after absorbing a seed.

Ghosts are actually good at this, as long as they have enough energy, they don't need to eat or drink.Moreover, he had sucked Jiang Yuhan's blood before, and he will not do it again in a short time.

When Ji Hui closed his eyes, his long, crow-colored hair kept growing, covering almost the entire hotel room, and his face was ghostly pale.From time to time, some beautiful lines emerge.

The whole room fell into an unspeakable silence.Only the longevity flower was gently close to the heart at this time, wrapping him like a protection.

……

Ji Hui's retreat this time was not short, it took more than a week.

He stayed in the room the whole time. At first, Jing Cen didn't think anything was wrong.I just feel that the training time of the back spirit may need to be longer this time.

However, after a week passed and there was still no movement in the room, Jing Cen frowned slightly.

Nothing will happen inside, right?

The back spirit has always been the source of his sense of security, and there is almost nothing in his heart that can cause harm to the back spirit.

However, as his understanding of metaphysics became deeper and deeper, he found that this road was not as peaceful as he had imagined.

Not only those evil spirits, even the promotion may encounter accidents.Jing Cen had just finished practicing, so he couldn't help but glanced into the room, hesitating slightly.

Count today as the seventh day.

Is there something wrong with the spirit behind it?

He wanted to find Xie Cong, but Xie Cong disappeared after he was discharged from the hospital, and Jiang Yuhan didn't know the existence of the spirit behind it, so Jing Cen had no choice but to suppress his mood and just glanced to the side from time to time.

The things placed by the door have never been taken back.

Jing Cen took a deep breath while resting at night, and decided to set an alarm clock.If the spirit hasn't come out when the alarm clock rings tomorrow morning, then he will find a way to go in and have a look.

Time passed by, and after Ji Hui absorbed all the seeds collected before, his body's endurance had reached the limit, and he couldn't go any further.

He sighed, and had to open his eyes regretfully.

As his eyes opened, the long hair surrounding the room slowly disappeared, and the whole room returned to its previous appearance.

Ji Hui sat up from the bathtub, turned his head and looked at the time.

"It's been a week."

hiss.

He didn't expect this absorption to take such a long time.Ji Hui opened the door, casually picked up the glass on the ground, poured a glass of water and took a sip.

The appetite caused by long-term absorption and decomposition was suppressed again, and Ji Huichang's eyelashes trembled, finally feeling a little more comfortable.

At this time, Jing Cen, who woke up in the morning, looked outside the door.

The spirit behind has woken up?

Did he take the things at the door, or did the hotel cleaner accidentally forget it when cleaning up in the morning?

Just as Jing Cen was hesitating, the door opened with a "snap".

In the empty room, a transparent glass was placed on the table.Jing Cen was frowning when he heard the people inside ask.

"Has anything happened these days?"

Hearing the laziness of Ling's voice behind him, Jing Cen finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"There have been a few more supernatural events in the past few days."

"Are you OK?"

He paused, and carefully looked into the room.

Ji Hui glanced at him.

"fine."

"Take me to the scene of the incident."

Ji Hui's absorption is saturated at this time, and he has to rest for a few days before he can continue to absorb, which is why he opened his eyes halfway.

Anyway, there is nothing wrong, why not go out and have a look.

But unexpectedly, these words made Jing Cen a little suspicious.

Behind the scenes, Ling Ling took the initiative to deal with supernatural events?

He remembered that Ling Ling didn't seem to have such a helpful character?

He was a little weird in his heart, but he still said: "You don't need to take a break?" Going to the scene of the supernatural event just after practicing...would it be too tiring?

However, Ji Hui just smiled lightly: "I have inexhaustible strength now."

Jing Cen had no choice but to give up persuading him to take him away.

The moment Ji Hui finished training, Jiang Yuhan also knew.

He stopped suddenly from the meeting and turned to look at his watch.

During the past few days of Ji Hui's practice, he knew that Jiang Yuhan, who was a sacrificial sacrifice and understood Ji Hui's thoughts, obviously felt a little better than other people who were frightened and worried.

He is doing well.

Jiang Yuhan lowered his eyes slightly and continued the meeting.It wasn't until the end of the meeting that he said calmly when the secretary left him waiting: "Tomorrow I will ask for a few days off, and you put the recent things back."

His tone was calm, and the secretary looked up a little surprised.

Mr. Jiang, is there something else going on?

In the past, Mr. Jiang did not ask for leave once in three years, but it is really strange that he often asks for leave in this short period of time.Even though he thought so in his heart, the secretary didn't dare to say it.

"Any thing else?"

Hearing Mr. Jiang's voice, the secretary quickly shook his head.

Jiang Yuhan looked calm, and after the secretary left, he looked at the three documents in his hand, all of which were recent supernatural events, suspected to be related to the invasion of the abyss.

Jiang Yuhan lowered his eyes, knowing that Ji Hui might be coming out to ventilate, so he didn't bother him at this time, but...he put down the three documents, and his expression became more serious.

The supernatural incidents have spread out of City A, and even City S has such incidents.The abyss is going to break through bit by bit from the edge.

Jiang Yuhan tapped her knuckles lightly, and still called the Special Administration Bureau.

……

Guitong hasn't seen his mother for a long time, but City A is a lot of fun, which somewhat gave him some fun.

After playing for a while, he came out of the alley, looked at the milk tea shop where the supernatural event had occurred this time, and hesitated whether to drink milk tea.

At this time, he felt a familiar breath calling him.

This is... mother?

After seeing the text message on the phone, Gui Tong's expression lit up.

As soon as Jing Cen and Back Ling got out of the car, they were taken aback.All of a sudden there was a doll with shofar braids and empty eyes in front of the car.

The ghost doll was attached to the front of the car, and when he saw him being frightened, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, as if he was very happy.

Jing Cen stopped the car suddenly, and when he raised his head again, he found that the ghost doll was gone.

"What's wrong?" It was Ji Hui who was resting and raised his head.

Jing Cen shook his head.

"I just saw a kid."

"It should be the lonely ghost in this area."

After he finished speaking, he didn't take it to heart, he just thought that the brat might be related to their next destination, right?

As Jing Cen was getting closer to the day when he opened his eyes, he could see some strange creatures from time to time.At this time, he didn't panic too much, he just shook his head and left the matter of the kid behind.

Ji Hui closed his eyes and didn't ask any more questions until the car crossed the road and stopped in the parking lot.As soon as he got out of the car, he saw a familiar small figure.

The ghost boy was waiting for him, waving his hands in surprise.

Ji Hui's eyebrows softened a bit.

Jing Cen raised his head, and unexpectedly saw that little evil spirit lying on his car again.

He opened his eyes wide and didn't expect this evil spirit to be so arrogant and dare to appear in front of the spirit behind him.I saw the prank kid stick out his tongue at him, and then ran over.

He stretched out his hand as if holding something.

Jing Cen didn't react at first.

After thinking about it, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Does it hold the hand of the spirit behind it?

"Mother."

Gui Tong looked at Jing Cen innocently, and complained to Ji Hui in a low voice.

"Why is that man staring at me?"

Ji turned his head and glanced at Jing Cen, and saw that he was indeed staring at Gui Tong with wide eyes, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

"what are you doing?"

Jing Cen listened to the whole process: ...

Mother?

Wait, this kid is the child of the spirit behind it?

Jing Cen was shocked.

He just came back to his senses from a bunch of small animal children behind the spirit, but he didn't expect to see another ghost child behind him.

This... Could it be that the spirit behind it is really a male ghost?

He thought of the hands he saw that night again in his mind, and felt that those hands were so beautiful that they were a bit indistinguishable.

Maybe it was because the cool face under Jing Cen's hat was too stiff, and the smile on Guitong's face became more and more smug.

Ji Hui just pinched its braid.

"Why are you here?"

The ghost boy shook his head.

"Originally, the things in City A have already been played, and I am going to find my mother."

"But in the past few days, there are suddenly a lot of interesting things."

Guitong pointed to the milk tea shop in front of him.

Ji Hui looked over and saw that there were not many people at the door of the milk tea shop where it was raining, and a few tables and chairs were left alone at the door.

But in the milk tea shop, there was a rancid smell that can only appear after a long death.

Jing Cen's nose is sensitive, and he soon smelled it, and his face turned ugly.

Several people looked at the milk tea shop, and saw a tall and beautiful young girl standing in the milk tea shop.

The girl was still looking outside while making milk tea.After seeing Jing Cen, his eyes lit up.

"Want to come in for milk tea?"

This milk tea shop is one of the new supernatural events in City A recently.According to the investigation, everyone who has been to this milk tea shop has disappeared.

Jing Cen didn't have time to investigate these before, but at this moment he heard the girl's voice inside and frowned.

Ji Hui glanced at him and already had an idea in his mind. When Jing Cen was hesitating, he smiled and said, "Aren't you going in?"

Jing Cen: ...

Judging from the performance of the girl with milk tea, it seems that it only saw itself.Neither the little ghost behind him nor the spirit behind him was seen by it.

Jing Cen lowered his hat and walked in, and saw the girl making milk tea staring at him with sparkling eyes after watching the TV.

"Are you the star Jing Cen?"

"I'm your fan and I've seen you on TV before."

Jing Cen frowned and did not speak.

In the milk tea shop where many people disappeared, the only clerk invited him in to drink milk tea, and said that he had seen him before.

He didn't speak, and the clerk was not surprised.After Jing Cen came in and sat down, he put the drink list in front of the gift.

"What do you want to drink?"

Before Jing Cen could speak, he heard a small, spiteful voice next to his ear.The kid who scared him in the car at that time pointed to the menu and said, "Mom, I want to drink this."

After being tortured by the mothers of the immortals during this period, Ji Hui accepted the word mother well.At this time, I also ordered a drink.

Three cups of milk tea were ordered.

The clerk seemed a little surprised, but still raised the corners of his lips.

"These models are our signatures."

Guitong laughed foolishly twice, but the clerk didn't hear it.

"A-level ghost." Ji Hui said suddenly before Jing Cen could react.

Only then did Jing Cen understand.

"Is this clerk responsible for the missing person?" He asked quietly in his heart.

Ji Hui was noncommittal.

"See her pot?"

Jing Cen turned his eyes away, trying to see clearly.However, although he has recently cultivated to the realm of opening the eyes of the sky, he is still a little short of it. No matter how he looks at it, he can't see the contents of the pot clearly.

This freshly made milk tea shop uses delicate green porcelain pots.There are also a few inlaid flowers on the edge of the small milk tea pot.

But what Jing Cen couldn't see was—the blood boiled inside.

Thick blood was boiling in the cauldron, and almost every drop of blood could find its source owner.

Ji Hui's face was cold, and he looked coldly at the girl making milk tea.

The ghost boy also shook his head.

"The pot is disgusting." It whispered.

Ji Hui was dragged by the hem of his clothes with his little hands, he looked away, and teased Guitong twice, the hostility from his body just now disappeared a bit.

Jing Cen didn't know what happened.

After he couldn't see what was in the pot, he had to turn his head.In the end, I saw that little ghost playing with the back spirit.

Inadvertently, the corner of Ji Hui's clothes was revealed, and Jing Cen vaguely saw some embroidered fabric.

However, in a blink of an eye, the wedding dress brought out by the ghost boy just now disappeared in an instant, making Jing Cen think it was his own illusion.

"Mother, she will bring the things over later, I'll scare her." Guitong was in high spirits.

Jing Cen originally thought that the spirit behind him would block it.However, Ji Hui didn't care about it at all, and instead indulged the ghost boy very much.

"Okay."

A small A-level ghost actually did so much evil in A city, even more arrogant than those S-level garbage.

Ji Hui's eyes were casual, listening to the ghost boy rambling about its plan.

Jing Cen frowned upon hearing this.

Is this really possible?

Soon, his question was answered.The clerk added some ingredients after simmering for a while, and finally made the milk tea, packed the three cups separately, and brought them to the table.

"Mr. Jing, it's ready."

Following the clerk's voice, Jing Cen frowned, then relaxed as if nothing had happened.

"Okay, thank you."

He didn't plan to make a move yet, before the clerk showed his face.However, the clerk who finished making the milk tea was not as easy to talk to as before.

It smiled and looked at Jing Cen, with some doubts on that exquisite face.

"Why doesn't Mr. Jing drink?"

"Do you think the milk tea I made is not good?"

Jing Cen: ...

He raised his head, and saw that the face of the clerk who was weird at the beginning gradually began to change, and his smile was inexplicably weird.

Jing Cen's eyes twitched, and he could only follow the plan just now, and quietly put the things in his hands into the cup.He just covered the cup with his hand and picked up the milk tea, but he stopped suddenly.

"This cup seems to be..."

The blood in the cup was boiling, it was boiled out of dirty blood, of course it was not the original color of milk tea.The clerk just wanted Jing Cen to find out that something was wrong.

When Jing Cen picked up the cup, she deliberately let the blood flow out.

The clerk's smile grew bigger and bigger, and his voice was eerie.

"What happened to the cup?"

Is there a lot of blood in it?

It's okay, you're fast.

Soon to be a member of Blood.

Before she finished speaking, Ji Huiqing coughed.

Jing Cen's forehead twitched, displaying his lifelong acting skills as an actor, and threw the cup in front of the clerk with a dissatisfied expression.

"Did you wash the cups clean?"

"Why is there an eye in here?"

have one eye?

The clerk froze for a moment.

How could it have eyes in its cup?

It was obviously boiled with blood?

The clerk picked it up with a sly smile, thinking that the human being must be lying.It reached out and picked up the milk tea cup, and looked inside carefully.

But suddenly it opened its eyes wide.

—Because there really is an eye in the cup!

Black and white eyes fell into the blood-colored cup, and when the clerk looked into it, he also stared at it.

At this time, in a sea of ​​blood.

It suddenly heard the voice of a child giggling. The voice became louder and harsher, which sent a chill down the bottom of my heart.

The clerk heard the eyes in the cup and asked, "Have you seen my eyes?"

"My eyes seem to be gone."

Children's laughter rang out in my ears one after another.Before the clerk could react, the ghost boy was already standing behind it.

Jing Cen watched this scene with a strange expression.

At this time, the A-level ghost's body was already stiff.

Ji Hui glanced at Jing Cen, flicked his fingertips lightly, and showed him the scene mercifully.I saw that the clerk who was standing still began to bleed layer by layer, but the blood seemed to overflow endlessly. In just a moment, the whole milk tea shop has become a house of blood.

The clerk of the milk tea shop showed a ferocious face, with a face split in the middle, like a stitched skin. A glance was pulled away, and he threw himself at the kid in a rage.

The ghost boy squeezed his eyes, giggled and teased it to run around the room.

As it moved, the skin on its body cracked more and more, finally revealing the skeleton under the skin.

It turned out to be a white bone skeleton that was killed and skinned, Jing Cen felt a nausea in his stomach.

Ji Hui shook his head, feeling that the protagonist Shou still sees too little.

He said lightly: "I saw that you were not as good as a brat before, but you still don't believe it."

He raised his chin slightly, Jing Cen turned his head to look at the skillful ghost boy with bloody skin and skeleton, and fell silent.Ji Hui burst out laughing.

"Forget it, I'm joking with you."

"Humans and ghosts are incomparable."

"Don't look at Ghost Boy as young, but he might be older than your whole family."

Jing Cen finally relaxed a little when he heard back spirit say this, but when he heard that ghost boy was very old, he couldn't help but think of back spirit.

The ghost boy called the spirit behind it his mother.

Doesn't that mean... the spirit behind is also very old?

Thinking of Xie Cong's guess before, he diverted his attention and became a little curious.

"How old... are you now?"

Ji Hui didn't expect that he was just helping Jing Cen to divert his attention, and this man actually asked about his age.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled when Jing Cen thought he was asking some taboo question.

"25?"

"It seems that there is nothing that cannot be said."

He was 22 when he died, and is 25 now if you count.

Jing Cen had already made plans for the spirit behind him to be hundreds of years old, but unexpectedly, he heard an unexpected answer.

Can't help being a little surprised.

25?

Isn't the spirit behind it a new ghost?Jing Cen's heart beat slightly, even he didn't know why he was surprised.

Ji Hui has stopped talking at this time, the A-level ghosts can be completely solved with the current strength of the ghost boy.

Sure enough, after a while, the ghost boy came out satisfied, and the blood mist covering the milk tea shop disappeared.

This milk tea shop has returned to its previous appearance.It's just that what was exposed this time was not a warm environment, but blood everywhere.

"Mother has already solved it."

Gui Tong obediently returned to Ji Hui's side.

Jing Cen couldn't help frowning and glanced at it, the ghost boy who hated Jing Cen immediately stretched out his hand to grab the eyeball, ready to throw the eyeball maliciously.

Ji Hui looked at the open and secret fight between the two, and was about to say something when the phone rang.

Jiang Yuhan?

Ji Hui glanced at it, and finally picked it up.

After the call was connected, Jiang Yuhan looked focused.

"I got off work."

A casual sentence made Ji Hui raise his eyebrows inexplicably.

At this time, Jing Cen who was standing aside was a little strange.

He stood far away and couldn't hear clearly.

But why do you feel that the voice on the phone seems... a little familiar?