Chapter Seventy-Nine: Danger Lurks (1)

After receiving a reply from the mocking wind, Ai Luoyan hurried back to Beijing non-stop. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The evasion side seemed to be in trouble, and Joy heard about it and left. The supervision of Ji Donglian naturally fell on Ai Luoyan. Just what he wants.

Yi Jinxi is also not in Beijing. For a time, in the city of Beijing, the power of the Onmyoji dissipated like a receding tide. This has something to do with Yuan Ruolan's departure, and even Yunxiao Pavilion, which has been very low-key recently, seems to have moved. A small group of Yunxiao Pavilion disciples stationed in Beijing were evacuated, judging by the direction, they were not heading towards their hometown of Shenzhen.

Such a favorable time and place gave Ai Luoyan the opportunity to easily enter Yi Jinxi's office. But I didn't see Ji Donglian.

He grabbed a staff member of an office and hid in the corner of the stairwell and asked, "Where is Ji Donglian?" ”

"I don't know, he hasn't been here for many days." The man's eyes were glazed, and he replied honestly.

"Since when?"

"After Xiao Ai resigns."

Really.

"Forget about the conversation we just had." Eloyan snapped his fingers, and saw the man answer, and then turned to leave.

……

With the vague memory of Xiao Ai in her mind, Ai Luoyan found her home.

"Knock knock~" knocked on the door.

No one answered.

He grabbed the handle and turned it slightly, and the lock clicked open.

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The room was filled with the smell of smoke, and piles of garbage were placed in the hallway, which had begun to stink. Fortunately, the temperature is not high now, and if it was summer, I am afraid that the flies would have found the door.

Eloyan wrinkled his nose and stepped over the garbage, and there was no place in the room to put his feet on. Somewhere in my heart I suddenly felt a dull ache.

Is that you? Xiao Ai.

There was no response, only the pain in my heart.

Under the living room window, a dark shadow was hidden behind the green smoke.

"Smack". The lights are on.

The figure blocked his vision with his forearms, and his mouth muttered as if he had spat.

A few steps forward, he saw the man with a black beard, heavy bags under his eyes, and blank eyes, as decadent as a roadside beggar.

He kicked the man, and the man fell, not looking to resist.

A tear silently slipped out of the corner of his eye and smashed to the ground. Eloyan reached out and wiped away the tears.

Naturally, those tears did not belong to him.

Faced with such a situation, he had no experience, so he had to sit on the sofa and be silent. Crumpled scraps of paper on the coffee table reveal bits and pieces of handwriting.

I can only piece together the word "resignation".

"Do you want her back?" Ai Luoyan didn't look at Ji Donglian, still staring at the paper ball.

Ji Donglian's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and the fact that he hadn't eaten or drunk for days made him have little strength, and it was quite difficult to sit up.

"Who are you?"

"Do you remember the man who brought you back from the dead?"

“?” Ji Donglian had never seen the man's face, and he was not sure, so he staggered to his feet and approached Ai Luoyan with the last of his strength. He remembered the man's breath, a slimy smell. Obviously, the person in front of him does not have these except for coldness. But if he wasn't him, how would he know about it?

He took a few steps back, "Who the are you?" ”

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Joy remembers that the last time she came to the Old Town of Lijiang, she was a hairy kid who had not dried up. At that time, the ancient city had not yet been developed into a tourist attraction and was not so commercial. Most of the people living in the city are locals, guarding the property left by their ancestors, and it will be a lifetime.

He didn't expect that the first thing he saw was not evasion, but Ouyang Mingyue.

When I revisited the old place, I saw my sweetheart in the midst of thousands of people. It was supposed to be a romantic scene. But when you put it on these two people, it changes its taste. Their eyes met, and they tested each other's intentions. Then he smiled like an ordinary couple and slowly came together.

Without that red veil, the charm on Ouyang Mingyue's body was a little more restrained, and there was more playfulness of a little woman. She still likes red, wearing a thin big red trench coat, burgundy high heels, and carrying a leather bag. It stands out in the crowd. attracted a lot of men's side glances, until Joy appeared next to her.

When her hand was placed in the crook of his arm in such a natural way, the men completely dismissed the idea of approaching him to talk. After all, he has a good skin that ordinary people can't match.

"Why are you here?" Joy smiled softly, and the spring breeze turned into rain, teasing her heart.

"I'm here for a tour." She smiled back. "What about you?"

"Same."

"Beijing is thousands of miles away from here."

"yes." Joy hugged her, clinging to herself, her blue eyes staring at a pool of spring water, "Didn't you also say that no tourist attraction can compare to Lei Gong Mountain." ”

"Huh." She smiled, her nose scratching his cheek. After a burst of laughter, he led her towards the inn where he had stayed.

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The bar culture street in the old city stays open all night, and Joy lives just a block away from there. At two or three o'clock in the morning, you can still hear intermittent singing and laughter.

Ouyang Mingyue closed her eyes and looked satisfied, "Say, who did you send to spy on Xiao Zheng?" "She's in a good mood and doesn't plan to deal with him, but things still have to be figured out.

"How do you know?" Joy is very happy today.

"Recently, I have lost news of him, and the last breath is directed here." Her eyes wandered.

He tapped his small nose, "You're really a roundworm in my stomach." provoked a coquettish snort, "Dead ghost! People aren't bugs. ”

……

"Don't you even know where he is at this moment?" He put away his smile and became serious.

She nodded to herself, "I've always felt that there was much more to it than just going missing. ”

"You can't even sense the spark between the Holy Pulses?" His eyebrows tightened.

She shrugged her shoulders and looked helpless.

"Enchantment?"

"It's possible, but I've never seen it so powerful......" she rested her head on his strong chest, fingers rubbing her fingers against his collarbone, "you've got a lot of knowledge, do you know who has the ability to do that?" Anwei Zhuo? This sentence is not flattery, and the man who can submit to her naturally has to be a little capable.

Joy didn't answer her, not because she didn't have an answer in her mind, but because the instinctive fear made him refuse to believe the answer.

If it was really the same person who appeared many years ago who was in the way, things would be really troublesome.

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A bar in the ancient city.

"Sir, is there a fire?" The woman is in good shape, and she holds a lady's cigarette between two jade onion-like hands.

The man's face darkened, "No." ”

The woman walked away in a huff.

Counting this, there are already more than a dozen women who have come to talk to them.

An Le knew that it would not be a good errand to avoid the military and give it to him. He was now lying in a comfortable bed, asleep.

Doesn't it mean that as long as you sit in the designated seat, the target person will appear? As a result, except for the group of "lonely" women one night, I didn't even look at a single hair of Joy.

See how I fix you when I go back! An Le cried out in his heart.

"Your patience is not as good as your brother's."

The speaker appeared out of thin air, without the slightest notice.

An Le was shocked, compared with the last time they met, T's strength has increased a lot.