You can't put it yet, do you know where this circle on the ground has appeared? King Han rejected Jiuya, dragged the woman aside, and asked Jiuya if she had seen this mourning array.

"Where?" Jiuya looked at the ground, an unsealed circle, with a cross inside, this simple pattern, like a child's stick figure, is purely for drawing and playing.

"In that taxi."

"Why didn't I see it?" As soon as Jiuya heard the taxi, she tried to remember where there was this mark when she got into the taxi last night.

"On the front lid, there is a mark that looks exactly like this pattern." Han Wang said as he touched his mobile phone from his pocket, ready to inform Guan Ling.

"I'm telling you, I have a heart condition, and you're intimidating me! I'm sick! "The woman heard Han Wang say that the front cover of the car, she knew in her heart, she had to run, if she didn't run, she couldn't do it, the mark was sure to be drawn by herself, which is estimated to be the owner of the car who reported the case, and wanted to catch herself and go back to lose money.

The woman directly covered her chest, made a painful expression and lay on the ground, the man saw that he knew it in his heart, and immediately rushed over to cry, saying that his wife was sick and forced King Han to let go.

It happened that the phone was also connected, and the kung fu of Han Wang and Guan Ling was slightly relaxed, the man broke Han Wang's hand, helped the woman up, and the two of them ran away, not even picking up the bamboo board and suona.

Han Wang probably told what was going on, hung up the phone and went to chase the two, Jiuya picked up the suona bamboo board, took a photo of the mark, and went back to the second floor.

"Sister Ling, did you see the mark I sent you?" Jiuya returned to the second floor and passed the note to Qin Ling, waited for ten minutes and called to inquire.

"See, what's wrong." Qin Ling went to fetch the reinforced 'dark vessel', Han Wang's uncle was by his side, and he originally refused, but Jiuya called again, and Qin Ling had to hide to the side to answer.

"Is that the 'Death Formation'?"

"It's a ghost! Did you draw it? Don't learn blindly, you won't use mantras to kill you! Qin Ling saw the picture when he received it, it was a simple version of the formation, it didn't have much effect, at most it would make people break their fortunes, I was afraid that someone deliberately asked Jiuya to draw it, then this formation would not be as simple as breaking the fortune, but it would kill people.

"It opened today, and it was painted by people who came to the door to beg for money."

"That's not a big problem, most of them are liars, just draw a symbol casually, there is no special meaning."

"There is also a soul sheng that was lost, and he didn't come back all night, and Liang Sheng was also lost, and it is related to this symbol." After Jiuya knew that this symbol was meaningless, she wanted Qin Ling to help find these two shengs.

"If they lose it, you will lose it, you first make sure that you yourself are alive and not injured, what do you care about others." After Qin Ling finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Xiaoling, your family is not from this city after all, and you are also eating here, either choose a good team and stand still, or don't care about anything, otherwise this 'dark dish' can't stand your toss like this." Han Yin looked at the 'dark vessel' in his hand and reminded Qin Ling.

"Hehe, Uncle Han, you're really funny, you marry Aunt Jiang into the door first." Qin Ling snatched the 'dark vessel', although the smile was on his face, his words were mocking.

On the other hand, although Jiuya was often hung up by Qin Ling, this time she cried, even Jiuya herself didn't know why she was crying, she always felt that everyone was hiding from herself.

The hotel that was very lively a few days ago is alone at the moment, Gu Nao and Fuchen are not there, even the newcomers Soul Sheng and Nan Ci are not there, and there is no one to talk to about their grievances.

"Jiuya, are you hungry?" Jiuya was aggrieved, and the voice of floating dust suddenly came.

Jiuya looked up and saw that Fuchen was carrying food, standing at the top of the stairs, as if he had just gone upstairs.

"It's almost ten o'clock, is this breakfast or lunch?"

"Hehe, whatever you like, whatever you say is nothing."

Jiuya was amused by Fuchen, she didn't expect Fuchen to say such a thing, she must be honest and honest, this is breakfast, and I will buy it at noon.

Jiuya was thinking of this, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so she opened her mouth and asked, "Guan Ling actually didn't have a personal vendetta, let you come back now, it's not scientific." ”

"If there is anything unscientific, just make a record, and if you know, you will say, and if you don't know, you don't know."

"Fuchen, you won't forget, you and Liang Sheng failed on a blind date, Guan Ling thinks that you are humiliating the Guan family, and you hate itchy, this time it is not difficult for you, what a miracle." This must have been Jiuya's own nonsense, because the two of them had never been on a blind date at all.

"You're naughty again, Liang Sheng and I have never been on a blind date at all, do you think Guan Ling will embarrass me, it's because of me, I once threw Liang Sheng into the wilderness, causing her to be caught by a pervert and almost killed." With a smile on the corner of Fuchen's mouth, he told the truth.

Jiuya still felt that something was wrong, so she found some faults and saw if she could find flaws.

"What did you buy?" Jiuya said, walking out of the counter and going to pick up the food in Soul Sheng's hand.

"'Zhen Xiyuan' rice bowl."

"You don't want to buy anything else."

"Because you only eat this one."

After Fuchen answered, Jiuya was completely stunned, how could there be such an overwhelming momentum.

Jiuya frowned, looking at the floating dust in a daze, she was thinking, the floating dust in front of her made her feel strange.

Because Fuchen was raised by his aunt, he wanted to repay his kindness very much, and it was precisely because of this kind of gratitude that Fuchen had a little inferiority complex in his bones, but the person in front of him did not have what Fuchen should look like in Jiuya's memory.

"Fuchen, you don't mind letting me touch your face, do you?" Jiuya asked Fuchen tentatively.

Liang Sheng's craftsmanship, even Jun Deming's soul state, can be painted with pigskin like a living person, not to mention changing the face of a living person.

Jiuya even boldly guessed that Liang Sheng was kidnapped this time, not because of a chance encounter with a perverted driver, but because of her craftsmanship, she was premeditated.

Their purpose is probably to use the contradiction between Liangsheng and the floating dust, and use the craftsmanship of Liangsheng to replace the floating dust from their side.

"Feel free to touch it." Fuchen agreed with a smile, and took the initiative to reach out and take Jiuya's hand and put it on his face.

"Now you believe I'm real." Fuchen's hand never left Jiuya's hand at all, and pressed Jiuya's hand on his face.

"I didn't say you were fake." Jiuya only felt that Fuchen's face was warm, so she hurriedly withdrew her hand to get rid of Fuchen's control.

"Do you want to touch it? Do you want to touch this side of your face again? Fuchen had to reach out again to pull Jiuya's hand.

"No need! Stop! Stop! If I don't touch it, can't I eat? I went to wash up first, but I was woken up by the sound of firecrackers, and I started catching cats before I could clean up......" Jiuya complained and went downstairs, but was pulled by the dust.

"I'll go for you."

"Huh? Can such a thing as washing your face be replaced? ”

"I mean, I'll bring you a basin of hot water, girls must know how to take care of themselves, it's just spring now, there will be cold air, don't frostbite yourself." After Fuchen finished speaking, he handed the rice to Jiuya and went downstairs to serve water.

Jiuya looked at the back of Fuchen going downstairs, looked at the food in her hand, and slapped herself "hiss...... "The pain is really painful, this is really not a dream, but today's Fuchen is definitely stimulated by something, otherwise even the aura will not change.

"Pick it up! Pick it up! Answer the phone! Jiuya was thinking about it when her phone suddenly rang.