"Hey, it's death anyway, let's be happy before we die, or it's a pity to have such a tender body, what do you say? Don't hold your rotten piece of porcelain against me, I'm not a ghost! ”

Huang Linghui walked towards Lu Rui in the corner next to him, and waved his hand to push the porcelain piece in Lu Rui's hand to the side.

Lu Rui lowered his head and thought for a while, then followed behind Huang Linghui and walked towards An Luoluo, who was already naked.

"So they really damn ......"

Zhang Xiaoluo looked at the two people who walked towards An Luoluo, and there was a sense of confusion in his heart.

Right? Wrong? What's right? What's wrong again? Maybe a clear conscience is the real standard!

"Stop!"

Li Bin in the corner suddenly shouted at Huang Linghui and the others, who had already walked towards An Luoluo.

"Officer, are you trying to come out on top? I'm okay with that! ”

Huang Linghui glanced at Li Bin, and then turned his head to look at Lu Rui who was following him. Lu Rui still kept his head down and didn't say a word.

"You ...... You are rape! ”

Li Bin bit his black lips tightly and said word by word.

"Rape? No way? Hey, you tell the officer, you didn't do it voluntarily! ”

Huang Linghui asked An Luoluo in the corner, with a hideous look on his face.

"I ...... I volunteered! ”

Anlolo whispered, his slightly drooping eyes revealing endless resentment.

"Officer, you hear me! If you don't enjoy it, we're welcome! ”

When Huang Linghui and Lu Rui finally walked towards An Luoluo and were about to reach out and grab An Luoluo's hands, Zhang Xiaoluo's sigh came.

"It doesn't matter if it's right or wrong, just have a clear conscience!"

As the words came out, the bronze sword in Zhang Xiaoluo's hand suddenly swung out and slashed towards the empty dark place on his side.

"You! You can see me, you are ......"

As the voice of the little girl in the red dress came out again, where the sword blade was cut, a clay doll with a blood-red body and a hand-outstretched waist slowly appeared. A visible crack appeared from the top of the clay statue's head, slowly spreading throughout its body.

After the doll clay sculpture finally turned into a pile of mud, everything in front of Zhang Xiaoluo's eyes began to distort, the smiling Huang Linghui disappeared, the resentful An Luoluo disappeared, Lu Rui, who had already stretched out his hand to An Luoluo's body, disappeared, and even Li Bin and the entire wooden building standing in the corner disappeared in this distortion.

Zhang Xiaoluo opened his eyes again, and he was still on top of the ancient locust branch above the wooden building. The gray air that haunted him had dissipated. Zhang Xiaoluo looked up at the bird's nest, in addition to the mother of the pluto-eating insects with only one skin left, there was also a pile of blood-red mud blocks.

Zhang Xiaoluo found the unconscious Li Bin on the steps outside the door of the wooden building, and he helped Li Bin out of the courtyard door, just in time to meet other criminal policemen who rushed to support.

The criminal police who came in a hurry told him that Wang Piaopiao's ex-husband Huang Linghui was found dead on the plane returning home, both feet were eaten in his stomach, and his face had a strange look that seemed to be extremely comfortable.

Zhang Xiaoluo didn't tell Wang Piaopiao about Gu Manli, sometimes, forgetting is also a kind of happiness.

The only thing that made Zhang Xiaoluo feel pity was that the piano box he left on the first floor of the wooden house had been torn apart by the insect tide, but fortunately, Li Bin quickly came to his senses, and he gave Zhang Xiaoluo a Tai Chi sword scabbard, which was regarded as a little heart of his own.

Returning to J City again, Zhang Xiaoluo took a day off before going to work in the obstetrics and gynecology department. The efficiency of the case investigation department is still okay, and before Zhang Xiaoluo got off work, he received a message from Feng Lei that this mission was basically a success, and the reward had been included in his silver number plate.

Zhang Xiaoluo didn't know until this time that the number plate that was almost thrown away by himself was not only his identity certificate in the Case Investigation Division, but also his salary card in the Case Investigation Division.

In the past few days when Zhang Xiaoluo was away, Zhang Yu was obviously a little absent-minded, and Zhang Yu, who had been transferred to the official establishment, was also a lot more idle under the special arrangement of Xiao Mei, the head nurse.

"That...... Xiao Yuyu, I'll take you to the movies after work! ”

Zhang Xiaoluo suddenly appeared at the nurse's station, which startled Zhang Yu, who was eating snacks with his head down. She looked up at Zhang Xiaoluo, who was smiling, her eyes were red, and there were signs of tears.

Zhang Xiaoluo hurriedly pulled Zhang Yu to the locker room, coaxed for a long time, and a few touches to kill, before he could barely coax this little ancestor.

"I should have made some money this time when I went out, and I will take you out for romance at night!"

When Zhang Xiaoluo said this, he suddenly remembered the special couple room he had mentioned to Shi Shengnan, and he couldn't help but think of the policewoman who had no news.

It's a pity that Zhang Xiaoluo's romantic plan was stifled by the director of the branch. Zhifei told Zhang Xiaoluo to let him prepare and accompany him back home in the evening.

Go to the director's house? Zhang Xiaoluo knew that Zhi Fei was still single and did not live with her parents, and the son of Yuan Yincheng she took care of also lived in the school. So tonight is a lonely man and a widow...... Zhang Xiaoluo thought crookedly shamefully.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the guest room of the director's house.

"That's what you're looking for?"

Zhang Xiaoluo's words were full of grievances, like a child who didn't make a lollipop.

"Or what?"

Zhi Fei looked at Zhang Xiaoluo, a cunning light flashed in his wonderful eyes, and he turned around and walked out of the guest room.

Zhang Xiaoluo looked at Yuan Xuan standing in the room and touched the tip of his nose.

What about the lonely men and widows who said yes? Why doesn't the leader still speak!

Zhang Xiaoluo justifiably imposed his dirty ideas on the director of the branch university. Although Yuan Xuan's light bulb is very eye-catching, there are some things that are inconvenient for other people to be present, right?

"Dr. Zhang, when are we going to start?"

Yuan Xuan stood at the door, the silk pajamas on her body looked a little thin under the dazzling light.

Since he had promised, Zhang Xiaoluo naturally would not regret it. What he was angry with was not Yuan Xuan, but the resentment after the beautiful hope was shattered.

"You go take a bath first, and then you can enter the underworld!"

Zhang Xiaoluo waited for Yuan Xuan to walk out of the guest room, and then sat on the soft bed, drooping his head.

"The warm and romantic couple who said they didn't sleep all night, and now they are going to change it to a midnight tour of Hades."

Yuan Xuan's desire to see his mother's ghost had already been said before Zhang Xiaoluo went on a business trip to T City. Zhang Xiaoluo originally wanted to drag it out for a few days, but since he was already here, he would do his best.

Arranging for people to meet their deceased relatives is one of the basic techniques of the Xuanmen Onmyoji, and it is also one of the economic sources for most Onmyoji who are hidden in the city. But this Yuan Xuan, who has just returned from abroad and lives in someone else's house, doesn't look like a person who can afford a generous honorarium.

"Maybe it's a different way to get paid......"

Zhang Xiaoluo thought of Yuan Xuan's figure, which was not inferior to Gao Yaoyao, and his depressed mood was slightly better.

"Ah Xuan is very pitiful, Xiao Luo, you just work hard and help her once!"

Zhi Fei walked in with two glasses of red wine, handed Zhang Xiaoluo one glass, and put the other glass on the desk in the guest room.

Zhang Xiaoluo nodded and drank the red wine in his hand.

It is said that drinking will be disorderly, that is, there is a risk of not being able to endure the hard work of threesomes, but you always have to try it to be worthy of yourself!

Zhang Xiaoluo finally found a high-sounding reason for his dirty thoughts. People are not impulsive teenagers, and those who are not impulsive are worthy of being called teenagers?

Yuan Xuan washed for an hour before returning to the guest room with a wide bath towel. She saw Zhi Fei turn around to go out, and hurriedly stretched out her hand and grabbed the corner of Zhi Fei's clothes.

"Sister, I'...... I'm afraid! ”

Zhang Xiaoluo saw Yuan Xuan's face clearly for the first time.

Fan Dai does not stick to the red lips, the bright eyes are slightly melancholy, and the willow eyebrows are curved like the moon.

Zhang Xiaoluo looked at the hair shawl in front of him, like a beauty in the ancient boudoir, but he couldn't match Yuan Xuan, who used to have wavy hair, wearing sunglasses, tight leather clothes, and exuding a wild atmosphere.

"Relax, I'm right outside the door."

Zhi Fei pinched Yuan Xuan's still slightly moist cheeks, picked up the glass of red wine on the table and handed it to her.

"Don't be afraid, this kind of thing, everyone has the first time, it doesn't hurt ......"

Zhang Xiaoluo saw that Zhi Fei had opened his mouth to comfort him, and he should also say something to comfort Yuan Xuan, who was like a frightened deer.

"Zhang Xiaoluo!"

Zhi Fei glared at Zhang Xiaoluo fiercely, turned around and walked out the door, and closed the door.

"That...... It doesn't hurt! ”

Zhang Xiaoluo saw Zhi Fei leaving, so he repeated it again to Yuan Xuan, who was still standing there at a loss.

Yuan Xuan drank the red wine in his hand, walked to the bed, bowed his head and sat down.

"Yuan Xuan, after you arrive at the underworld, you can just communicate with your mother, no matter what other ghosts say to you, you must not pay attention. Also, you have to be back before 0:00 tonight! Did you write it down? ”

Yuan Xuan raised his head, looked at Zhang Xiaoluo, who was already holding a red silk belt in his hand for some time, and nodded his head.

"Blindfold this strip of cloth over your eyes, and try to think of what it was like when you were with your mother, and I'll take care of the rest!"

Since it had begun, Zhang Xiaoluo put away his cynical expression.

Everything was ready, after Zhang Xiaoluo turned off the lights in the room, he actually went to the bed and sat down cross-legged behind Yuan Xuan.

"I have never cultivated in my life, I have fallen into the Abhi Hell, I will always belong to the underworld, and I will suffer for a long time! However, there is a division of inspection in the underworld, Yuan Meng's life was not evil, the children are in remembrance, and now the yin and yang veins perform the responsibility of the heavenly master, knock on the door of the inspection division, and bring his daughter to the underworld. ”

Zhang Xiaoluo stretched out his hand and took out a long-prepared Ming talisman from his arms, and pinched the trick with his right hand and pointed at Yuan Xuan, who was wearing a red mask in front of him, and the talisman instantly flew up from Zhang Xiaoluo's hand, swayed from side to side for a moment, and finally stuck to Yuan Xuan's exposed jade back.

Zhang Xiaoluo's slender fingers behind Yuan Xuan stretched out the moment the talisman was attached to Yuan Xuan's back, and pointed at the middle rune of the talisman.

"Ahh

Yuan Xuan snorted softly, and the moment Zhang Xiaoluo's slightly cool fingers touched her back, a river appeared in front of her eyes.

There are no waves on the river, and everything does not float.

"It's ......"

"This is one of the three rivers of Hades, and according to legend, there are three rivers outside Hades, the River of Feathers, the River of Hell and the River of Forgetfulness. It's just that the Meng clan of the underworld monopolized a domain outside the three divisions of the underworld because of the Great Yin De, occupied the fire hell, became four hundred miles of yellow sand, filled in the worries, and turned into a sea of flowers for four hundred miles, which is the so-called Yellow Spring. ”

Zhang Xiaoluo's voice suddenly sounded in Yuan Xuan's mind.

On the peaceful side of the Yushen River, Zhang Xiaoluo was standing quietly beside Yuan Xuan, his eyes narrowing slightly, looking at the quiet river.