Zhang Ziyu did not pick up the jar.

This sesame oil has mutated rats, and it is difficult to say whether it is a good thing or a bad thing. And now that Zhou Qiang took the initiative to let him take it, he was even more hesitant.

In fact, Zhou Qiang is not important, and of course he is not important; The important thing is the people behind Zhou Qiang, the people behind him.

The person behind him is Lingshi Sword, and whether there is someone behind Zhou Qiang or not is not necessarily. But if there is someone behind Zhou Qiang, if the thing in this jar is some kind of poison, or other magic weapon against the Lingshi Sword, and he can't see the good and bring it back, then something will happen to the Lingshi Sword......

"Heh......" Zhou Qiang saw that Zhang Ziyu didn't answer, and said, "Doesn't the leader like sesame oil?" This sesame oil smells quite fragrant, do you want to leave some for me? ”

Zhang Ziyu still didn't speak.

Zhou Qiang got up by himself, went to get a spoon, scooped a spoon from the jar, and then sniffed it, squinting his eyes and enjoying it very much.

He stuck out his tongue again, licked half of it into his mouth, and swallowed it.

"Tut-tut!" He sighed, "How fragrant? ”

Harmful, harmless?

Treasures, poisons?

After hesitating again and again, Zhang Ziyu finally smiled and said: "This is the spoils of the two of us, how can I enjoy it exclusively?" You should leave half of it. ”

He thought that even if it was something harmful, if it was divided in half, the harmfulness in it would be reduced by half.

And if it's a beneficial baby, then ...... This half of the risk is also worth taking.

Zhou Qiang smiled and replied, "Okay! Thank you for the leadership! ”

So he went and brought a bowl and took out about half of the sesame oil from the jar.

He handed the jar to Zhang Ziyu, "The leader has taken it." ”

Zhang Ziyu held the sword in his right hand, never retracted the scabbard, and stretched out his left hand to catch it, but he only then found that his left hand was a little numb.

His heart sank, and he looked sideways, and the bite on his shoulder that had been bitten by a rat had turned black.

"Rats are poisonous!"

But he pretended to be calm, and reluctantly reached out his left hand to lift the jar.

Zhou Qiang asked again: "Leader, what should I do with these mouse corpses?" ”

"You handle it yourself." Zhang Ziyu replied.

But when he finished speaking, he thought that although these rats were dirty and smelly, they were all essences, and he said, "Find me a bag for the biggest one, and I'll take it back for study." You dispose of the rest, either lose it, or use it to do it...... Other uses, all fine. ”

"Good!" Zhou Qiang should be down.

went to the refrigerator to get a fresh-keeping bag, and packed the biggest mouse in the kitchen for Zhang Ziyu.

After packing, he handed the fresh-keeping bag to Zhang Ziyu.

But Zhang Ziyu didn't answer, because he was holding sesame oil in his left hand, which was already inconvenient and couldn't lift the mouse; and in his right hand he shall take a sword.

"You help me get the car." He said.

"The leader is leaving?" Zhou Qiang exclaimed.

"Hmm." Zhang Ziyu responded, limped out of the kitchen, and came to the living room.

The living room was already tossed by rats, and now there is another big battle, and it is not messy. It needs to be renovated before it can be occupied.

Zhou Qiang followed and walked out, and asked again: "Leader, you are seriously injured, do you want me to help you deal with it?" ”

How dare Zhang Ziyu let him deal with it? Shaking his head, he said, "No need." ”

"Do you want to eat or drink?" Zhou Qiang asked again.

How dare Zhang Ziyu eat his things? Shaking his head, he said, "I won't eat it." ”

He added, "Check to see if there are any other rats or anything." ”

Zhou Qiang should get down, look around the inside and outside of the house, and come back and say: "Except for the nest that hasn't opened its eyes yet, there should be no other mice." ”

"You can handle that nest yourself. Nothing else, I'll go first. Zhang Ziyu said and walked outside the house, "In the end, the medical expenses are all yours, and I will send you the bill later." As for tonight's labor fee, it will cost 100,000! ”

"One hundred thousand?" Zhou Qiang hesitated, "Can it be lower?" ”

Zhang Ziyu glanced back at him and said, "I'll give you the bank card number, you can just dial it out." ”

"Okay." Zhou Qiang nodded, looking embarrassed.

After speaking, Zhang Ziyu walked out of the door with his sword: "Let's go!" ”

"Leader, I'll send you."

Zhou Qiang was sent downstairs until Zhang Ziyu got into the car, and he was still watching from the side of the road.

Zhang Ziyu reversed the car and drove away.

The car slowly walked away, he looked behind him through the rearview mirror, dimly lit, under the old-fashioned residential building, Zhou Qiang smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand, and waved goodbye to him stiffly like a robot.

This scene is indescribably weird.

Zhang Ziyu endured the pain in his right leg, stepped on the accelerator, and accelerated out of the community.

Out of the community, he rolled down the co-pilot's window, and went out a few hundred meters, a gust of fragrant wind blew, and there was an extra person in the co-pilot's seat.

"Are you alright?" The co-pilot's man asked aloud.

Zhang Ziyu's face turned pale, but he still glanced to the side, and after confirming that it was the Lingshi Sword, he completely relaxed and threw the sword he had been holding in his hand to her.

Exorcising ghosts and catching demons, this kind of thing is naturally impossible for him to do as a newcomer to the immortal cultivation realm. He wouldn't be so risky, and the Spirit Sword wouldn't let him take such a risk.

From the very beginning, the Spirit Poetry Sword followed in the shadows, hiding its figure. Wait for an opportunity to make a move.

And this time, Zhang Ziyu made a move, desperately fighting, and his purpose was naturally not to catch demons and catch a few low-level rat demons, but to exorcise demons!

For the demon monk hiding in the shadows, the tail left by the loquat tree incident, the paper man.

Zhang Ziyu used himself as a bait to lure the paper master to make a move. Then the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch follows, and it is finished by the spirit master's sword.

It's just a pity...... Until the end, the paper man did not make a move.

"If you can drive, great." Zhang Ziyu's tone was weak.

"Your wound is still bleeding...... Ling Shijian's voice trembled, she looked down and saw that the sword wound on Zhang Ziyu's leg was still oozing blood.

"That's nothing." Zhang Ziyu chuckled and said, "The shoulder was bitten by a mouse, it should be poisonous." ”

"You ......" Ling Shijian was angry and anxious.

She wanted to blame Zhang Ziyu for being reckless; I'm angry that I can't even drive a car!

"What kind of paper figure master?! Well, now Zhou Qiang is obviously an ordinary person! She scolded, "It's just that you just happened to encounter this kind of supernatural event, you are suspicious!" ”

"Just right?" Zhang Ziyu shook his head lightly, "There are no coincidences in this world!"

"We had just cut down the loquat tree when Zhou Qiang came to the company, and then approached me intentionally or unintentionally. When he got acquainted, he suddenly talked about the ghosts that happened to his family. Is there such a coincidence in this world? ”

"But! Did he make a move? Ling Shijian asked rhetorically, "There is no mana fluctuation on his body at all!" ”

"He didn't make a move, just because he felt the time wasn't ripe yet." Zhang Ziyu insisted on his opinion, "There is no mana fluctuation, there are other reasons for it!" ”

"Are you ......" Ling Shijian was speechless, "Do you have paranoia about being killed?" ”

"Maybe!" Zhang Ziyu sighed lightly, "As long as I think of someone like the paper man behind me who has been staring, I can't sleep."

"Don't pull him out and kill him...... I'm not at ease. ”