At first, he didn't care, but Bamboo was quite anxious, and following Bamboo's reaction, he noticed the appearance of gray mist on Qu Yizhi's body.

Zhou Yizhi felt that the gray mist spread, and finally went to the location of the three needles, and then the gray mist shrouded, and he sensed that the minute hand had added a trace of rust.

Is this how the rust on it came from?

This gray fog made Zhou Yizhi a little concerned, because he remembered that Zhou Xuan had said in the folding mirror call that their world would be surrounded by gray fog after a thousand years.

I just don't know if the two are related?

After three rounds of drinking, several people were a little drunk, and each took his coat and prepared to leave.

Zhou Yizhi, who was sitting on the side, saw them get up and leave, and also said hello to Hua Teng, agreed to meet tomorrow, and followed them.

Several of the drunk people were drunk, and some squatted aside and vomited. Some lie on the ground and refuse to move, and some even hold on to telephone poles and do not walk.

The night breeze blew several times, blowing people a little sober, and it was embarrassing to look at each other.

walked all the way, each went back to his own home, each looked for his own mother, and several people were separated.

And Zhou Yizhi has been following Chai Fu, Chai Fu swayed left and right as a real drunkard, and did not find anyone following behind.

The dim street lamp shone on the figure for a long time, and Zhou Yizhi followed quietly from afar.

Waiting for something to happen, the wind gusting, the peeling benches.

A ghost appeared out of thin air and slowly walked out of the shadows, as if it was an inexplicable visitor from another world.

Chai Fu had no waves in his heart, and when he saw the figure in the distance, even if he saw the figure in the distance began to change, becoming more and more deformed.

Chai Fu looked at the figure that came over, staggering, pointing at it, chattering.

"Brother, why do you still have two heads?"

"Awesome!"

As long as the drunkard has drunk enough, what is there to be afraid of?

After all, isn't it normal to deal with ghosts and ghosts?

"Brother, I'll talk to you!"

One head has torn the corners of its mouth up to the base of its ears, and the other has chapped skin on its face, and its face is twisted into twisted flowers. There are maggots constantly popping up in the gap between the two heads.

The crack drips with foul-smelling saliva.

Fake drunkard: I drank, she seduced me, I was drunk and promiscuous.

A real drunkard: Face the demons who are about to swallow themselves in one gulp. Chai Fu raised his hand, and even wanted to clink glasses with his good brother and call him a brother.

Zhou Yizhi stretched out his hand.

……

Jia Meiling has been distressed lately.

According to what others think of her, she should have no troubles, she was born in Dile City, one of the most prosperous cities in City No. 4, and her family is still a leading entrepreneur, and most of the family members can enter the time bank if they even want to take the exam.

For the average person needs six pockets that can't afford to buy a house.

She can sleep in a different place every day, Monday to Friday, and as for weekends, good girls never come home on weekends.

The appearance is excellent, and the appearance is also first-class outstanding.

The soft black and shiny hair is tied in a simple ponytail, and a few strands of green silk fall, just embellished on the beautiful pink cheeks, a girl of this age does not need too much modification at all, and her moist and beautiful eyes are naturally clear and translucent.

Whenever others ask her why she is so beautiful, Jia Meiling always waves her hand and says that she is born, coupled with a regular schedule and rest, she can get a little moisturizing at most.

Not to mention the credit of expensive skin care products at home as a wall lake.

She wears a long Gothic dress with a complex style all year round, and she also wears a variety of hair accessories.

Beneath the skirt were pure white lace stockings and small brown leather shoes.

It didn't rain, but he always held an umbrella, like a delicate doll.

In the eyes of others, what troubles does Jia Meiling have with this?

Although that's how the outside world sees her.

But she had seen her father's submissive appearance in front of those people, and she still understood that the world was not as simple as she saw it.

Purgeer?

An organization that hides beneath the surface of the water, but grasps the direction of the world. This is one of the most important core organizations of the Time Bank, and the residents of the Ancient Clock World are basically curious, the Time Bank has so much time, so where are they using it? Under her understanding, part of the truth was learned.

Part of the time went to this organization, the Clearers, to meet all their needs, which is why she traveled thousands of miles to Xiacheng to Changheng City of City Five.

Her father had advised her before that girls should not be reckless and care about what they do.

And what these purge people do every day is very dangerous, so let's live our lives in peace.

Her mother glanced at her father with disdain, but she let Jia Meiling feel at ease to pursue her dreams, and she would come back if she couldn't do it.

In the family, it has always been the mother's words that work.

It is precisely because of this that she can temporarily concentrate on her own business, instead of going to school like other children of the same age, and she is ignorant of the truth of the world.

Fortunately, she does have some talent.

With her talent and persistence, plus spending a lot of money to bring in a purge to come and tutor.

Jia Meiling successfully completed the basic education course provided in the removal bracelet.

Before reaching the age limit, he took the online unified entrance examination for purging people, and obtained the seventeenth in the written test and the second in the interview.

She was successfully admitted to the Daejeon ward branch as an alternate previewer, and the first thing she did was not to thank her parents.

Instead, he held a wine glass, walked over to thank his interviewer uncle, and held the uncle's hand, without the uncle, there would be no person today, I you at will.

With a large sip of dry liquor, the atmosphere on the field was so eager that the surrounding people suspected that Jia Meiling was fostered by her uncle.

Jia Meiling has been in Datian District for a while, and the alternate is still some distance away from becoming a regular.

And this distance is not too small for Jia Meiling.

Because this can't be like an interview anymore, let's not say that the uncle is not in Ota Ward, even if there is, it's useless.

Because the criteria for regularization of purging people are very fixed and rigid.

Either rely on oneself to ignite the soul and awaken the soul, so as to wear the E-level time watch.

From F to E, it is no longer a simple time transaction that can become a higher level, otherwise those entrepreneurs are not all without obstacles, and they live longer than the other.

Either solve a demonic incident.

As the only bloodline of the Jia family, she is very rich, extraordinarily rich.

But it just so happens that neither of these can be solved by money. Relying on herself to ignite the soul quality, Jia Meiling wanted to scold people when she heard this, it was originally a very difficult thing to ignite the soul quality.

Or do you think the Cleaner is so easy to enter? Isn't anyone who can ignite their soul without relying on external objects to be one of the best geniuses?

A person in Ota Ward who ignited his soul on his own is called Tanuchi Ma, and he is a fragrant and gluttonous existence in the Purifiers.

Jia Meiling had only seen it once or twice in the Clearer Building, and she was arrogant and ruthless, but others did have such capital, after all, she was a genius.

Jia Meiling is still self-aware, and she can only rely on the second way to solve the demon.

Although it is dangerous and difficult, it can be done, as for the demons.

Jia Meiling remembered to clear the written test course in the bracelet, the gray mist season is a shorter season in the change of seasons, every time it appears for a very short time, the time bank will move the season hand to convert to the next season, but it is this extremely short time, it will cause a lot of damage and damage to the ancient clock world as a whole.

However, the irregular change of seasons now leads to a doubling of pressure during the gray fog season.

The rust on the minute hand seen by Zhou Yizhi is the impact on the ancient clock world since the countless gray fog seasons.

There are three main types.

Spirits, grotesques, demons.

Generally speaking, resentful spirits die with a strong obsession and the obsession does not go away.

The power under the gray mist is combined with the soul that has not completely dissipated.

Human beings' feelings of love and hate are the most intense, so the external manifestations seen are basically human form.

For people, negative emotions are often stronger than positive ones, regretful things can be remembered for a lifetime, and joy seems to exist only for that moment.

Because resentment accounts for the largest proportion, it was originally referred to as resentful spirits. Over time, conventions have been established, and the spirit of resentment has been preserved.

The grotesque, on the other hand, is another way of saying it, a collection of multiple negative souls, some of which can pollute the spirit. For example, the Earth Binding Spirit, etc., began to have special abilities, and most of their external manifestations were not humanoid. It is more dangerous than the Wraith, and is the focus of the Cleanup.

The third type is the demon.

At first, there was no sound, no movement. Died in his sleep for no apparent reason, and the Cleaner thought it was some kind of special grotesqueness.

After all, in the past, no matter how powerful and difficult to solve the grotesque, it was still not enough to gather wisdom in all races.

With such a careless mentality, he entered the rules of the devil one after another. This is the first time to face a demon, and the most loss-making.

The rules of [Dream Demon] fell a full third of the clearers at that time, and Jia Meiling thought that this place had a dry throat.

She remembered the shock she had felt when she first visited the Cleaner Headquarters building, which was entered by a large white wall that neatly ran through it.

The remains of the predecessors who died in the [Dream Demon] incident are displayed in it, and there are bright smiling faces at a glance.

Their good times, their imaginary futures, their fantasies about the lives they could have had, forever frozen in black and white photographs.

Stay in the moment forever, without deliberately exaggerating the sad atmosphere.

But looking at these smiling faces, you should understand what kind of road you are on, what kind of lonely and decisive road.

It's like what every purge says in the purge entry declaration.

"In the gray fog we walked on our own paths, and we had no way of knowing if we were headed for the same destination.

We can't tell others or even ourselves where we're going, and we don't even know how far we can go down that path.

But here's what we know.

We walk side by side in the dark.

Together, we face the fear of death.

Every step we take has a transcendent meaning.

We are confident that sooner or later we will arrive at our destination.

A warm, flower-filled future. ”

Jia Meiling still remembers the shock of stepping into it that day, as if there was blood burning in her heart, like a fish in her throat.

It also makes all the purge aware of a rather brutal reality.

Demons can't be killed, at least not so easily.

And the best thing to do is to know its rules, every demon has its own rules, as long as you know the rules, you can solve it well.

That's the attitude of the purging person, you are either a genius.

Either the brain is still bright, and can be good at discovering, using all its challenges to eliminate and eliminate. Then at least you can make up for the lack of talent through the time-to-rest table.

Fools and wastes are not qualified to take on the responsibility of being the world's defense line, but fortunately, there are many kinds of demons, and not all of them are as powerful as [Dream Demon].

According to the predecessors of the Purifiers, there is a chance that the most likely high-frequency urban legends are the work of demons.

Demons play with people's hearts.

Demons spread fear.

Demons spread disasters.

The demon grinned in fear.

The demon watches from the shadows.

Demons live forever in pain.

Therefore, Jia Meiling is also concerned about this.

After many searches, Jia Meiling successfully found the existence suitable for her own demon destruction.

【Unspoken Rules】

It belongs to the kind of existence that is not very harmful and has a small scope of rules, and people have been missing in this part of North Ring Street since half a year ago.

The frequency is not high, but it is very fixed, which makes Jia Meiling alert.

This may be a new demon, but she is not sure, through various investigations, she has obtained all kinds of detailed information about the deceased.

Peel back the cocoon from the vast amount of information, and eliminate judgments countless times.

Jia Meiling finally found the rules of this demon.

The rules of the [unspoken rules] are:

Once someone takes those unspoken rules that know each other as a guideline, and puts them on the surface.

It will come to you.

Swallow in one bite.

Scope: North Ring Street

Frequency: Once a week

Appearance: Sunday evening

It has to be said that the more restrictions there are, the weaker the demons are.

Eating one person a week, hiding in the gray fog and not being able to get sun, it is irritable, and the eucalyptus that is already high is extremely difficult to find.

And the [unspoken rules] are basically the weakest she can find.

This couldn't help but excite her, and months of hard work were not in vain.

Knowing the rules is easy to deal with, Jia Meiling listed her tracking objects according to this characteristic.

And find a way to place a soul power detector on them, this soul power detector is not so easy to get. There is only one soul power detector for one clearer.

I borrowed several colleagues who were on vacation, and paid a lot of money to legally lease them.

Fortunately, she still has a few stinky money.

The soul power detector is able to detect the concentration of soul power in the surrounding area, and as long as the concentration reaches a certain level, it will be notified.

Sure enough, it appeared, and Jia Meiling, who had been waiting for an opportunity around for a long time, rushed over excitedly.

Just when she rushed over.

She happened to see such a scene, and she raised her head sharply and looked at her position.

[Unspoken Rule] is preparing to devour one of the few people she has set before.

As for the name of the person who was killed, I still remember.

Chai Fu.

It's a disgusting fellow, and she thinks she hides her squinting eyes well, and she's not surprised that this kind of person is targeted by the devil, but it's not a crime to die.

Just as she was about to make a move, she saw a turtle man in a casual T-shirt walking over.

Jia Meiling frowned.

Damn people who don't have long eyes, she has never had a good temper for this kind of person who hinders her from doing things.

"What the hell are you ......"

The man turned his head.

Well.

At first glance.

Take another look.

The evening clouds are closed, and the sky is full of glass. Rotten silver plate, from the bottom of the sea, bright thousands of miles of clear light.

Ying is dustless, Su'e is beautiful, quiet can be counted, and the osmanthus is uneven. The jade dew is zero, the golden wind is not cold, and there is no such good time in a year.

What beautiful eyes.

In this case, it is better to have a girl, after all, I heard that girls are like fathers. I think many people will like it in the future.

In the blink of an eye, a person with a handsome appearance that does not look like a mortal. Between raising her hands, in a way she couldn't understand, she broke up the middle-aged man with his big mouth open, and he was relaxed and freehand.

After dispersing, he lightly buttoned his nose, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

Hearing the sound, he turned his head, and Zhou Yizhi looked at her curiously: "What did you just say?"

She is also a person with soul power, so she can feel the strength of this palm even more.

It's so strong!

This kind of unbeatable feeling she had only seen in the training stage of the seniors.

Even felt stronger, Jia Meiling shook her head, impossible, it was an illusion that she suddenly saw.

He looked so young, how could he be stronger than those few people, but even so, he was extremely powerful.

I don't know if it's a cleaner from other places, but I'm afraid it's not much worse than Yauchi.

Imagine this palm falling on me, if it were her, if this palm was really going to fall on me.

Jia Meiling thought about it and gave an answer.

If it really wants to fall, it will die an ugly death.

She pinched the hem of her skirt with her hands and held her throat.

"People say ......"

"You take your time."

"My hands are going to hurt!"