The black fog spread its teeth and claws, pressing down on the girl.

The wooden knife is clear.

Throw it up.

Turned into a knife light and pierced into the thick fog.

Jiang You heard the continuous, sharp and poignant sound of ghost crying.

Then, the black mist began to flee outward.

The wooden knife flew back and stuck at the girl's feet.

"Is this safe?" Jiang You asked.

Tang Butian picked up the wooden knife, she slowly walked a few steps forward, the figure and the moonlight were staggered, she stopped a meter in front of Jiang You, she said, "Yes." ”

"I'm scared of sweat," Jiang You raised his hand and wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, "Will it come again?" ”

"Probably. I'm not very good at that. ”

"Hey, leader, you are the person in charge of Tangjiang City, you are an expert, you can't help but be good at it."

"Tekko is not responsible for these matters, but only when the case needs support. When needed, I reach out to people who are good at it. ”

"Are Qingyang Dao people like this?"

"Yes." Tang Butian turned around and stood side by side with him, "Six years ago, after your parents died, you watched a lot of metaphysical things in your Internet browsing records. ”

"Is it so detailed?"

"Political trial."

"Am I suspicious of you because of this?"

"You have the eye of the sky, it is easy for you to take this path, and it is easier for you to go on the evil path."

"At that time," Jiang You touched his pants pocket, he didn't touch the cigarette, he sighed, "I just want to see my parents again and say a few more words." ”

"Did you see that?"

"No," Jiang You lowered his head, he looked at his shadow, "They should be reincarnated smoothly." ”

"Then you take a leave of absence and start flipping houses."

"Hey, I don't recognize me for flipping houses, I've made a total of so many points, what kind of house speculation is it?" Jiang You glanced at Tang Butian, "Do you want to go to the park or have a supper?" ”

"You're pretty good."

"Don't look at me now, I was the backbone of the badminton club when I was in college, and I had abdominal muscles," he touched his stomach, "I'm really hungry, the night market is almost starting at this time, there is a cold noodle stall that tastes good, and the peanuts in it are very crispy, do you want to try it?" ”

"Okay." Tang Butian agreed.

Jiang You took Tang Butian and walked in the direction of Cultural Street from another road.

Not far away, a man in a black T-shirt watched them walk away.

His right arm was wrapped in a circle of black hair of varying shades.

He snorted softly.

As he turned to leave, he saw a spider.

Along the transparent silk thread, swinging in front of him.

Black with a red line on the back.

His eyes widened in horror.

The black hair on his wrist swelled and wound around the spider's body.

And in the next moment, the man found that his body could not move.

He saw his hands, his feet...... It's all transparent spider silk.

Corroding clothes, and flesh.

Spalling.

Dissolve.

Silently, it turned into a small pile of black ash.

The side door of the park creaked open, and a handsome monk walked out, looking suspiciously at where the man had dissolved, he shook his head, and walked back into the side door.

The wind blows, and the black ash is blown up and then blown away.

The night market is on Wenhui Road to the west of Wenhua Street.

The sound of stir-frying, shouting, and all kinds of sounds are mixed together, and it is very lively.

Jiang You took Tang Butian to Liangpi's stall.

Business is good and there is a queue in front of the stalls.

Jiang You and Tang Butian stood at the end of the line.

Tang Butian looked at the stalls in the night market with some curiosity, there were stir-fried vegetables, crayfish, barbecue, flying cakes, claypot rice, spicy hot skin, and all kinds of things.

"First time at the night market?" Jiang You asked.

Tang Butian shook his head, "There are also many stalls at night opposite the school gate. ”

"That's right, I forgot you're still studying, will you go eat?"

"I bought it once, with my classmates. It's like an egg scramble, and when it's cooked, beat the eggs into it and put the sauce, lettuce, ham, and meat floss. It's delicious. ”

"There's one here, do you want one?"

Tang Butian thought for a while, and she said, "I want to taste the cold skin." ”

The stall owner's movements were very swift, and they were quickly lined up.

"Yo, little ginger, it's been a long time." The stall owner greeted Jiang You familiarly.

"Two servings, do you want to be spicy?" Jiang You looked at Tang Butian.

"A little." Tang Butian said.

"Okay, both servings are mildly spicy."

"Take it away or eat it here?"

"Eat here."

"Okay."

Grab a handful of cold skins and put them in a stainless steel basin, put in shredded cucumbers, shredded carrots, coriander and peanuts, pour a spoonful of seasoning water, put a little salt, monosodium glutamate and chili.

After a quick mix, pour the cold skin into a disposable paper bowl.

The stall owner quickly made two servings of cold skin.

Jiang You took two pairs of disposable chopsticks, then held a bowl of cold skin in one hand and walked towards the empty table.

He placed the bowl on the table.

He pulled a few sheets of paper from the drawer on the table and wiped the table down.

Tang Butian sat down across from him.

She broke open the disposable chopsticks, fished out a piece of cold skin, and took a bite.

"How's it taste?"

"Good."

"That's good," Jiang You also broke his chopsticks and ate happily.

When he ate all the bowls, Tang Butian had only eaten half of them.

"Do you want to go to school tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"After graduation, do you want to work?"

"I don't know, I can go back to the mountain in three years," Tang Butian swallowed the last bite of cold skin, "maybe I won't come down." ”

"Is it nice on the mountain?"

"It's good, it's okay to practice every day, you don't have to think about anything."

"I don't have to think about anything now."

"Really?" Tang Butian raised her head, she looked at Jiang You, "I don't understand, if you like meatballs, why don't you help her." ”

"Isn't that already helping?"

"That's what I asked."

"That's a help, isn't it?" Jiang You smiled, "These dancers, coser, even if they will participate in some commercial activities, basically, they are still hobbies, and they are burned with love." ”

"I don't understand, what does this have to do with whether you help her or not?"

"There are many kinds of likes, young and beautiful little girls, full of vitality dancing, serious picking movements, matching clothes, looking for backgrounds, and learning various skills in the process, which is a kind of energy in itself. Through the screen, through the stage, this energy was transmitted to my heart and moved me. So I will put coins for her, like and vote for her, buy her photo peripherals, follow her activities, etc. She gave me the energy and I gave her support. It's kind of like faith. I may fantasize about things that are not easy to say, but I don't want to be friends or lovers with her in reality, because reality will ruin her image in my heart. ”

Jiang You concluded: "I don't want to be involved in her life. ”

"Then you should want her to get better and better."

"That's right, but I'm a fat house, and I want to see her continue to burst out with light and strength, and overcome difficulties on her own. Magical Girl vs. Evil is a classic theme. ”

Tang Butian lowered his eyes, "You are very ruthless." ”

"I'm just a normal person."

Jiang You stood up, "It's not early, do you want to call a taxi for you?" ”

"I'll do it myself."

"Then I'll go back first, I've been busy all day during the day, and I've forgotten it, I have to go back to see if the seeds of the water lilies have sprouted."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."