Wearing the white moonlight of the two dead

Jing Cen first went to find a painter to paint the face he had seen before.However, no matter how he described it, the painter couldn't paint the feeling he wanted.

It's always wrong here and wrong there.

In the empty studio, Jing Cen pressed his hat irritably.

"Eyes, eyes here are..."

"Peach Blossom Eyes."

"It's the kind of pretty peach eyes, not yours."

The painter looked at the standard peach blossom eyes in a daze, not knowing how to be more beautiful.

"How about..." He was just about to say, why don't you show me a photo...

However, it was interrupted by this star.

"If I have a picture, I'll ask you to draw something."

His tone was grumpy, and he was very righteous, but he just gave a lot of money.

The painter took a deep breath: "Mr. Jing is already the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

"I really don't know, what you call good-looking or how to look good."

"Does this person really exist?"

Jing Cen: "Of course it exists, I have seen it with my own eyes."

After he finished speaking, he recalled the appearance of the spirit behind him, and asked the painter to adjust his facial features.

"He has a very good temperament."

"The painting of your wedding dress is too vulgar."

Painter: ...

You also said that you have a good temperament, and it has nothing to do with my wedding dress.

He shook his head, resigned to his fate and continued to adjust.

Jing Cen looked at the face in the picture and frowned slightly, still a little dissatisfied.

The spirit behind it looks much better than this...

Why is this painter so rough?

He was dissatisfied no matter how he looked at it, and after struggling with the painter for a long time, he finally managed to get a low-profile version of the portrait of the spirit behind him.

The tortured soul of the painter came out of his body, Jing Cen put away the drawing paper with a frown, and paid the fee generously.

There were not many people in the empty studio. When Jing Cen was going out, he suddenly remembered something and turned around.

"By the way, the fact that I came to ask you to draw this painting cannot be leaked."

"Otherwise, you know the consequences."

His voice sank a bit, the painter came back to his senses, and nodded quickly.

Just kidding, he's not stupid.Jing Cen, who is a popular film star with tens of millions of fans, came to him to find a man who was so beautiful at first glance. He was stupid to leak the information. If it was leaked, those fans would not come and eat him.

Just look at Mr. Jing's precious appearance.

Who is the person in that painting?

Just as doubts arose in his heart, Jing Cen turned around after walking halfway.

"Don't inquire about who is the person in the painting."

"It's not something you can explore."

Painter: ...

The painter quickly withdrew his thoughts.

Jing Cen finally left with peace of mind.

It wasn't too late when he came out. Judging by Ling's recent appearance, he should continue to rest in the hotel, and Jing Cen was not in a hurry to go back.

Holding the drawing paper in his hand, he hesitated and went to the agent.

As far as investigators are concerned, they have a wide network of contacts, apart from the agent, Jing Cen, he can't think of anyone else.

He can't take it to Xuanmen and let people from Xuanmen check it?Jing Cen was unhappy when he thought that this portrait would be seen by Xie Cong.

He didn't feel that his attitude towards Ling Ling was strange at all, so he made a phone call after leaving the studio.Not long after, the agent who had been tortured by Jing Cen's job push at night drove over.

A little surprised to see him.

How does he feel that he hasn't seen in a while.

Jing Cen seems to have... changed a lot?

Jing Cen was undoubtedly arrogant and good-looking in the past, but when he saw Jing Cen today, he found that besides this, his ancestor actually had a calm and evil spirit, which made the managers who were used to the scene a little uncomfortable.

What is this man doing?

Just when the manager was surprised, Jing Cen got into the car unceremoniously.

The manager brought Jing Cen to the studio in a daze, and when he saw the man take out a portrait, he seemed a little hesitant.

"What's wrong?" The manager was a little puzzled.

Jing Cen pressed the space between his eyebrows and handed him the portrait.

"Brother Zhang, try to see if you can find out who this person is."

The manager, Brother Zhang, was well-informed. It was Zhang who found out the news about Jiang Yuhan's Bai Yueguang.

After handing out the portrait, Jing Cen raised his head.Then I saw Brother Zhang's dumbfounded expression.

"Check people again?"

"Could it be that Jiang Yuhan has a new love?" Brother Zhang knew that Jing Cen had a crush on Jiang Yuhan.

When he moved like this, he wanted to be crooked at the first moment.

Jing Cen: ...

What's the matter with Guan Jiang Yuhan, why does this person keep thinking so wildly.

"No."

"Anyway, you check first."

The manager was skeptical, thinking that he had never heard of the unkind Mr. Jiang with someone around him.

He unfolded the portrait, glanced at it, and froze for a moment.Immediately seeing Jing Cen's uncomfortable expression, he suddenly reacted.

"Isn't this the person you've empathized with?"

The agent didn't think much before opening it.But after opening it, he saw this portrait... His expression changed a little, and he looked at Jing Cen like a playboy.

What era is it now, to find someone and still use portraits, what kind of special interest is this.

If Jing Cen is not interested in this person, Brother Zhang's name will be written upside down.Moreover, this man looks too good-looking.It's a pity not to enter the entertainment industry, and it's no wonder that Jing Cen, who was all on Jiang Yuhan before, would empathize with another.

Jing Cen knew what Brother Zhang was thinking just by looking at Zhang's expression, but he still had no way to refute.

It's hard to get up or down after being transferred to other people. Fortunately, Brother Zhang started calling to check at this time.

"Don't worry, this person is so outstanding, it's hard not to find him."

"You can rest assured to go back and wait for the news."

Hearing the manager's vow, Jing Cen heaved a sigh of relief.

But when he turned around, he still glanced at the computer.

"Contact me as soon as you have any news." The agent nodded.

Jing Cen held the painting, thinking that he would know the identity of the spirit behind it immediately, his heartbeat finally calmed down a bit.

Ji Hui didn't know that Jing Cen was extremely curious about his identity, after staying in the hotel for two consecutive days.If it wasn't for the Taoist people looking for him, he wouldn't have come out either.

Xie Cong got better temporarily after taking the restraining agent, but the existing equipment couldn't detect the extent of his loss of control, so he had no choice but to find Ji Hui.

These few times, the people from the Special Administration Bureau and Xuanmen have also discovered that the level of this ghost has now far surpassed that of ghosts.If anyone could know Xie Cong's out-of-control value now, there would be no one else but him.

The tone and attitude of the people from the Special Administration Bureau and Xuanmen are very good.Ji Hui happens to stay at home and there is no result. No matter what relationship he has with Jiang Yuhan, Abyss still has to fight, and their matter can wait for Abyss to withdraw.

After thinking for a moment, Ji Hui agreed.

He pressed the center of his eyebrows, and before leaving, he still sent a text message to Jiang Yuhan.

"People from Xuanmen came to me today, so I'll go out for a while."

Before leaving, he sent Jiang Yuhan a location.

In the conference room, Jiang Yuhan was in a meeting, but when the phone vibrated, he suddenly raised his hand and stopped.

The secretary who was making a report stopped.

In the silence, everyone watched Mr. Jiang, who has always been strict and meticulous in his work, turn on his mobile phone during the meeting.

Ji Hui hadn't contacted him for two days, Jiang Yuhan lowered his head, his expression didn't change when he saw Ji Hui's message that he was going to Xuanmen.

However, when he saw the next positioning, his eyes paused.The coldness in the cold blue eyes dissipated slightly, and there was actually a little more relaxation.

"Mr. Jiang."

Maybe it was because of staying too long, the secretary hesitated.

Jiang Yuhan raised his head with a calm expression.

"continue."

Jiang's employees didn't know why, but they felt strangely—Mr. Jiang's mood seemed to suddenly improve a lot.

What happened just now?

Everyone was puzzled, but they couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief seeing Mr. Jiang's mood recovered.

……

Ji Hui was taken to the Special Administration Bureau by Taoist people.

Because Xie Cong's data hadn't come out yet, even though this person had strong self-control before, and was the proud son of the Taoist generation, the commissioner of the Special Administration Bureau still didn't let him go.When Ji came back, he saw Xie Cong standing in the transparent isolation room.

This person took the restraining agent for two consecutive days, and the zombified parts of his body finally stopped, but it still looked a little different from before.

This is also the reason for the hesitation of the Special Administration.

The ghost in the red wedding dress came in with them, but no one saw him, and everyone could only hear his voice.

"What did you eat for the past two days?"

The main diet of zombies is blood, and it still depends on Xie Cong's food intake.

After hearing the familiar indifferent voice, the commissioner of the Special Administration Bureau froze for a moment, and carefully replied: "It's a food like pig's blood mixed with duck's blood."

Less obvious thirst for blood?

Ji Hui nodded, and looked inside Xie Cong.

"They asked me to come and examine you."

When Xie Cong decided to mix zombie blood, he knew that he would also be the target of Taoism and the Special Administration Bureau's vigilance in the future, so it was not surprising.He was just a little surprised that the spirit behind him would come to check him up.

After hearing the other party's voice, he twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled casually as before.

"Okay."

Ji Hui couldn't help but take another look at him, and then the next moment.

A terrifying coercion enveloped the transparent isolation room.

Ji Hui's examination method was very simple, although he could not dialyze the components of Xie Cong's blood.But it can be tested with a different kind of coercion.

When facing the experience of life and death, Xie Cong's zombie blood will be stimulated to the extreme, and his self-control is the weakest.And at this time, to see if he can restrain himself is the purpose of this trip.

Whether it is Xie Cong himself or the Special Administration Bureau, it is hoped that he can have good control when dealing with crises.

When Ji Hui made his move, the commissioner in the Special Administration hurriedly took a few steps back.At the same time, the equipment on the second floor sounded the alarm frantically, causing everyone's hearts to be raised.

Xie Cong was keenly aware of the danger amidst the sound of the instrument.The only time he fought against the ghost behind him was when he first met in Fengzhao Garden, and he couldn't beat this ghost.At this time, the body's sensitivity to danger is fully mobilized.

Xie Cong's subconscious eyes turned red, and the lazy and careless smile on his face also subsided, his whole body was like a sharp sword.

Only the sound of the instrument is there in the darkness.

Looking at Xie Cong, Ji Hui roared as if he was threatened, squinted his eyes, moved his fingertips slightly, and continued to increase his pressure.

The continuous evil spirit pressed down from the top of the head, and suddenly, in the transparent isolation room, a shadow appeared.

Ji Hui pinched a shadow and went in to fight with Xie Qu. Trapped by the coercion, Xie Qu subconsciously attacked the shadow.

As the value continued to change, the black shadow inside moved more flexibly under Ji Hui's control.

The two fought quickly. With the blessing of zombie blood, Xie Cong's ability is no less than that of an S-level ghost.The figure was so fast that even the commissioner of the Special Administration Bureau couldn't see it clearly.

Ji Hui uses the shadow to mobilize his emotions and abilities to the maximum.

At the critical moment, when Shadow and Xie Cong fought.

He spoke suddenly.

"stop."

The last sentence, if Xie Cong can stop.Then it proves that the value is normal and he has good self-control ability.

if not……

Gee.

Ji Hui couldn't help him either.

His voice was cool, and he didn't have much emotion. At the last moment, everyone watched with bated breath, wondering if Xie Cong would stop.The experimenters on the second floor who supervised the instruments even had their hearts in their throats.

Everyone is watching.

Xie Cong's eyes were red at the critical moment, but——stopped.

Xie Cong didn't know how he stopped. When he was emotional just now, although he tried his best to restrain himself in his mind.But the blood of the zombie is like a burning flame, it seems that he wants to tear something up to prove it urgently.

At first he remembered that this was a test, but in the end... his eyes were red, and his zombie side was fully stimulated.

Just when he felt that he could no longer control himself, a cool voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

It is the spirit behind it.

He said - stop.

With just one word, even before his mind received the instruction, Xie Cong suddenly stopped.

There was a stabbing pain on his forehead, which forcibly stimulated the blood of the zombie and stopped halfway, making him feel like he was being bitten by countless snakes, and even his fangs couldn't help sticking out.

But he did stop.

With veins on the back of Xie Cong's hands, he firmly grasped the door frame, watching the figure in front of him that looked like a spirit behind him disappear.There seemed to be a flash of red in the eyes.

"I am fine."

He gritted his teeth.

Ji Hui was a little surprised.

He could feel that Xie Cong was already anxious at the end, but he didn't expect to be able to stop.Seeing the bulging veins on the back of the opponent's hand and restrained appearance, Ji Hui said lightly: "How about the value?"

When he opened his mouth, everyone seemed to have reacted, and quickly picked up the pager.The commissioner of the Special Administration Bureau moved his fingers twice, and received the above data, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "Just passed."

Passed.

It means that the plan to coexist with zombie blood is feasible, and Xie Cong can also release the observation.

Ji Hui nodded slightly, and looked back at the people in the isolation room.

"I have fulfilled your request."

"Anything else?"

What Xie Cong needs now is a tranquilizer, and his mission is over.At this time, the Special Administration Commissioner answered a call.Facing the air, he hurriedly said respectfully: "The data on the recent supernatural events that you asked for before has been sorted out, do you want to go up and have a look?"

Thinking of what I and Jiang Yuhan had previously speculated about the backlash after the abyss forcibly interfered with reality.

Ji Hui paused.

"Let's go."

The Special Administration Commissioner finally breathed a sigh of relief.

They have systematically numbered and tested all the supernatural events that will occur during this period, and they have all the values, which are exactly in line with what this person wants to see.

Ji Hui followed the commissioner to the second floor, then signaled for others to leave, and he stayed alone to watch.He is not familiar with the people of the Special Administration Bureau, and prefers to check quietly by himself.

The people in the special administration obviously knew it too.

After hearing the sound, he closed the door and went to deal with Xie Cong's affairs.

……

Ji Hui casually flipped through a piece of supernatural event data from yesterday, and just read two pages.At this time, the phone suddenly vibrated.

He looked down and found that it was Jiang Yuhan.

"Is it over?" A familiar simple question.

Ji Hui's hand holding the phone paused for a moment, and then slowly let go.After turning his head to look at the document, he finally couldn't help turning his head and replying to him.

"It has ended."

"Thank you for the test, there is no problem."

Jiang Yuhan was not interested in Xie Cong's test results, so he just glanced casually at this moment.After the meeting, he wanted to ask Ji Hui to have dinner with him.But after looking at the phone for a long time, I don't know whether to say it or not.

There was a long silence in the air.

Ji Hui tightened his hands irritably, and unconsciously squeezed the materials a little harder, and finally said: "Is there anything to do tonight?"

"If it's okay..."

"have a meal together?"

His words and Jiang Yuhan's text message were sent almost at the same time, and both of them were taken aback.

Jiang Yuhan's brows relaxed a little, and after signaling to the secretary to postpone the night's work, he sent a message: "It's okay."

"I'll pick you up."

After this sentence, the call officially ended.

Before Ji Hui sent Jiang Yuhan his position, he also said that he was in the Special Administration Bureau.There is nothing unwilling about Jiang Yuhan coming to pick him up.

Just thinking of meeting this person later, he was stunned for a while.

For distraction, of course.

Before Jiang Yuhan came, he didn't think about it. After Ji Hui put away his phone, he still focused on the information in his hand.His speed of flipping through the files is not slow, and Ji Hui has flipped through the data of the supernatural events in the three days since the abyss shot.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and came up with a guess in his mind.

At this moment, he remembered something, and suddenly glanced at the landline next to him.The Special Administration's landline is for contacting commissioners elsewhere.

After reading Ji Hui, he dialed the landline.

"Hey."

"Can I make a copy of these materials?"

It is just a copy of the information, and of course the Special Administration will not disagree.After hearing his request, he paused.

"Do you need help?"

Ji Hui raised his eyebrows.

"Need not."

He is not one of those old antiques who doesn't even know how to use a computer.After notifying the outside, Ji Hui copied the information and prepared to study it with Jiang Yuhan later.

He was copying the materials upstairs, and after taking a tranquilizer.Xie Cong, who had been aroused by the ferocity of zombies before, finally calmed down completely.

"Thank you, Master, you can leave tomorrow."

The Special Administration Commissioner glanced at the time and handed him a detector.

Xie Cong nodded and thanked him.

The commissioner was just about to ask him if he wanted water, when he saw a smile on the face of the person in front of him, as if he was not affected by the previous incident.

"By the way, where's that ghost?"

"Still in the Special Administration?"

The commissioner nodded: "That person is on the second floor now, looking at the recent data of supernatural events."

He thought Xie Cong had fought that ghost just now and felt uncomfortable, so he didn't think much about it when he asked.

After Xie Cong got the answer, Wei Wei leaned against the glass.

He didn't feel uncomfortable fighting that ghost.

only……

Xie Cong didn't know what he was thinking, but when he thought of the "stop" just now when he was controlled by the blood of the zombie, he suddenly wanted to meet that ghost.

The paleness on his face faded, Xie Cong returned to his usual appearance, and asked with a smile, "Can I walk around the courtyard of the Special Administration?"

He can't go outside now, but he can still walk in the yard today.The commissioner didn't feel embarrassed, and agreed after asking for instructions.

After opening the isolation room, Xie Cong stood up.

……

As soon as Ji Hui finished copying, he received the message that Jiang Yuhan had arrived.

He glanced upstairs and saw a familiar car.

Come so fast.

Saying something from the bottom of my heart, Ji Hui and the commissioner of the Special Administration Bureau walked down after talking.

Jiang Yuhan opened the car door and waited, and when he looked up again, he saw a red figure coming out of the hall.

Ji Hui's body paused slightly, but he still walked over and sat directly on the co-pilot.

At this time, just as Xie Cong came out, he heard the commissioner say that Back Ling was about to leave, and saw the unexpected Jiang Yuhan's car at the Special Administration Bureau.

How could he be here?