Yu Xing did not refuse Martha's kindness, and accepted it after thanking her.

But York became more and more confused as he listened.

Evil thought talisman, seal talisman, ghost-exorcist talisman...what are these? Why haven't he heard of them?

His prop mall doesn't look like this, and he has never sold these talisman papers inside, only those similar to those of evil spirits expelling talismans.

At this time, Yu Xing, York and Martha, who were imprisoned by the logic of the role they played, did not realize that there were essential differences between them.

Yu Xing opened the door and left behind the "brother and sister" who wanted to "sleep together". After knocking on the door, he walked into Susan's room.

Susan's room was very girly, and all the arrangements were like her music box, pink and tender, full of the breath of a little girl.

"Brother Roy, thank you." Susan explained, putting the kitchen knife under the pillow, "I'll feel at ease."

Yu Xing pretended not to see the haze in Susan's eyes, and under her command, he took out two thin quilts from the cabinet, one was placed on the ground and the other was used to cover it.

Under the double barrier of the carpet and the thin quilt, Yu Xing didn't feel the cold sleeping on the ground. After thinking about it, he secretly put the evil thought talisman on his chest and then lay down.

He was afraid that the system would force him to fall asleep, so he could only rely on external forces with supernatural power to awaken him, and the evil thought talisman came in handy.

If Martha hadn't given him this, of course he had other ways to control his sleep, but it wasn't so convenient.

Susan's slender body crawled into the quilt, she reached out to turn off the lights, and said good night.

She was completely sleepy under the quilt and looked at the outline of Yu Xing's back to him with a cold look.

Roy looks very nice, she thought.

It is better than any painting, any doll, and her brother Alex, who was once very popular in school, her mother, and herself, like an angel sent by God.

Unfortunately, the angel knows too much.

She will represent the devil and give this angel an endless sweet dream.

It's always better than being killed by your mother and sister, isn't it?

Yu Xing noticed a gaze pressing against his back and wanted to cheer up, but his speculation about the system was correct.

A huge sleepiness came. Yu Xing only resisted it for more than a minute before being forced to "sleep" and fell into a deep sleep.

...

While Yu Xing was deducing, the real world time was also passing.

Although the flow rate is different.

Just like dreaming, you walk through a piece of yellow sand in your dream. The reality may have been a night or only five minutes.

The city is in the evening.

The commercial street, two streets across Ruibo University, was very crowded at this time, and there were many private cars parked on the side of the road.

A Lincoln parked in a street corner parking lot, mingling among other cars, not very eye-catching under the cover of night.

The car windows isolated the noisy sounds on the street and also isolated the sight of passers-by.

"Thank you for your hard work, Zhu Yan."

Han Jiang held a cigarette in his mouth and did not light it. He turned his head and looked at the young girl in the passenger seat. The notebook in his hand was opened, and the page was recorded in dense detail.

Zhu Yan was dressed in black clothes and black pants, her hair was casually dispersed, and she yawned under Han Jiang's nose without any scruples: "Han Detachment, are these clues helpful to the case?"

"Yes, and it's very big. I will remember you." Han Jiang knocked on the notebook with the pen in his hand, with appreciation in his eyes, "Are you really not considering being a consultant in our team? It's just an informant, it's a bit insignificant."

The last time Han Jiang mentioned this matter to Zhu Yan, Zhu Yan had already refused.

This time, she still had to refuse.

Because her investigative methods are actually not easy to be exposed to others, let alone there is Yu Xing behind her.

Zhu Yan smiled and said, "Forget it, just be an informant and help you. If you are a consultant, it will affect my daily life. Moreover, I have many hidden enemies. Now that I am confidential, if I become a consultant, I will be revenge if I will be open to my consultant?"

The title of impermanence is remembered by many criminals.

Han Jiang touched his stubble, feeling that he was a little thirsty.

He actually has selfish intentions. If Zhu Yan officially joins the police force consultant, it will definitely expose the information source that has always been exposed.

There is someone behind Zhu Yan, he knows.

With so many cases, Zhu Yan is even more sensitive to the murderer than him. This is not the ability that a college student should have.

However, the other party was kind-hearted. He was not interested in asking questions like reporting the case. He just looked forward to seeing Zhu Yan's more real side and looking forward to dealing with the people behind Zhu Yan.

Since Zhu Yan doesn't want to do so, he doesn't force it. At worst, he can ask again after a while.

"Okay, respect your ideas. I'll take you home?" Zhu Yan gave him a lot of clues today. Now that the communication is over, Han Jiang plans to send her off.

This Lincoln is his private car.

Zhu Yan didn't live in the school district, and lived in the school district house next to the school. She nodded when she heard this, and was too lazy to walk back: "Okay, please trouble the Han Detachment."

Without saying a word, Zhu Yan was sent to the entrance of the community and the two said goodbye.

Zhu Yan got out of the car, waved with the Han Detachment with a smile, then turned around and walked towards the community gate.

Han Jiang rolled down the car window and watched the girl's shadow grow longer and longer under the street lights. In the quiet space, two unknown bugs occasionally heard.

Suddenly, a big grass ball moved in the greenery beside the road.

Han Jiang swept his eyes and suddenly a bell in his heart. The next moment, he saw a man rushing out from behind the straw ball, still holding it in his hand.

"Be careful!" Han Jiang roared, and at the same time opened the car door and ran towards Zhu Yan, "Do not to avoid it!"

It's too close, the bastard holding the knife is too close to Zhu Yan!

Zhu Yan turned her head in surprise when she heard the shout.

puff.

The sound of the blade entering the flesh.

"Zhu Yan!!" Han Jiang's voice came from behind.

A pain came from the abdomen, Zhu Yan arched her back and quickly grabbed the knife-holding hand, preventing the hand from controlling the blade from stirring in her flesh.

Before her eyes could disappear, she looked up and saw a hideous face as if she was looking away.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! It was a wrinkled face, and the turbid eyes were flashing with the pleasure of revenge. Seeing that he was stabbed, the man laughed wildly and viciously: "Hahahahaha finally let me catch you, you killed my son to prison!"

Oh, I was just joking in the car that I was seeking revenge. Is this a reality?

Zhu Yan felt this feeling of being pierced by a knife, and her anger gradually surged in her heart.

She looked at the smile on the corner of the man's mouth and suddenly laughed.

It's really... the ignorant is fearless.

Have you ever seen a real ghost?

Suddenly there was silence around, and there was no sound of insects.

The shadow of the tree no longer shakes, the wind stops.

Blood light rose in her eyes, and red color surged in her black pupils, which made the man's laughter stop as if he was strangled to his neck.

A terrifying aura flowed out of Zhu Yan, and all harshly penetrated into the man's mind. Her figure gradually changed in the man's eyes, peeling off layer by layer, like an evil ghost from hell!

A great fear enveloped him. The man screamed, and the evil ghost in front of him opened his huge mouth and was about to swallow him!

The next moment, he was pinched by the tall Han Jiang, twisted it hard, loosened the handle of the knife, and then kicked out with one kick.

"Zhu Yan, how are you?" Han Jiang turned his head and held Zhu Yan's shoulder in panic. He was in his early forties and was not married. He always treated Zhu Yan as his daughter, but something happened under his nose!

In his eyes, Zhu Yan was tense after being stabbed. If he read correctly, the knife should have been inserted into her abdomen...

"I'm fine, it doesn't matter." Zhu Yan covered her forearm, her face was so scared that she was pale, and a few strands of hair were wet and stuck to her face by the oozing sweat.

She looked quite painful: "Hiss...it just hurts a little, oh, my hand won't break, right?"

"Huh?" Han Jiang looked down and saw the knife inserted into Zhu Yan's left forearm, while her abdomen... except for a small cut in her clothes, there were no scars.

Did he read it wrong?

That's right, he looked from behind, with Zhu Yan's reaction ability, it is very likely that he would use his forearm to block the knife stabbing the abdomen.

Fortunately.

"Zhu Yan, don't move, I'll contact someone to take you to the hospital right away." Although he felt something was wrong, Han Jiang did not delve into it. After comforting her, his eyes were cold and he looked at the murderer who was sank on the ground and howled in horror.

He called the people in the team to deal with it, and called the doctor, but did not see Zhu Yan behind him, showing a strange smile.

Even though she was so painful that her face was pale and slightly embarrassed, she was as beautiful as the night sky.

The ephemeral and the evil ghost are like two parallel lines, one is holy and the other is horrible.

The man on the ground couldn't get up, his legs were weak and his whole body was weak. In his eyes, Zhu Yan was just a ghost covered in human skin!

His knife clearly stabbed into her stomach, how could it be on the forearm? This is the devil's ability, the devil...

Zhu Yan smiled maliciously at the murderer who looked terrified, and said four words in her mouth: You are lucky.

...

Yu Xing slept very heavily, but he was not at ease.

He seemed to have dreamed. The scenes in the dream sometimes hit him like waves, making him unable to breathe, and sometimes turned into pieces of sharp broken glass, stabbing towards him with a sharp side, causing him to be bruised all over his body.

The dream was too ridiculous and too chaotic. He couldn't remember what he had dreamed of. He only vaguely saw himself picking up a dead little girl. With his efforts, the girl opened her lifeless eyes.

The girl was a small one in his arms, and then she burned her eyes and her chest was burned with fire, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Wait, this fire does not seem to come from a dream...

At some point, Yu Xing woke up.

There was a quilt underneath, and a sleek sound came from his ears, as if someone was staying next to him, with clothes rubbing against the carpet.

His mind is clear and his evil thoughts on his chest are so hot that it is a hero who awakens him.

In the silence, in addition to his own breath, there was another breath right in his ear.
Chapter completed!