When Zhao Mingcheng walked into the construction site that night, he felt a little strange: If it was an ordinary "planting grass," how could he let the "little ghosts" wait in place early in the morning? But then he felt that as long as all of them were annihilated, they would not harm anyone anyway, so he didn't think much about it, and it was because of this that he neglected the casualties of the "secret night."

When he saw Su Mingrui lying on the ground, he was shocked that something was wrong, but later, with the help of artificial respiration, he quietly probed Su Mingrui's body and felt very strange.

When he hugged Su Mingrui, there was actually no way to save him, his breath was so calm that he seemed to have been dead for a long time, and it was not an accident that night at all.

As for why Uncle Chen was questioned, it was because if there was something unusual, Uncle Chen, who went back to the gymnasium that day to deal with the "little ghosts", would not have been unable to see it.

Although he is just a ghost, he is the strongest ghost in the underworld.

"Well, you go out. Seeing that the inquiry was fruitless, Zhao Mingcheng withdrew his anger and finally held his forehead, feeling tired.

After Uncle Chen came out, Li Qingliu kept wandering at the door of Zhao Mingcheng's room, and wanted to knock on the door several times to ask about the situation, but he couldn't help it, he was also afraid of his kind of cool nature, he hid everything in his heart, and didn't want to say it.

To be honest, thinking about Su Mingrui's situation, he is still in a cold sweat in his heart, and after he came back, he also called home as soon as possible and invited another cooking aunt who understands nutrition matching, so as not to make any mistakes with his employees.

Be careful.

Li Qingliu sighed, and was about to leave, but the door opened with a slight "squeak", and he immediately turned around and almost hit Zhao Mingcheng, who was leaning on the door frame.

He was wearing only the same translucent shirt as that day's "Secret Night", and his eyes were looking at him lazily, with only a fist between them.

Only then did he realize that this boy, who usually looked very handsome, was already a whole cut above himself, so that when he turned around just now, he happened to look up at him with a very shy Mary Sue, Li Qingliu's Adam's apple squirmed, and he immediately put it in his pocket, lowered his head and coughed: "Ahem-I'll ask you about the situation, look-see if you can participate in tomorrow's work normally, if not, I'll ask Uncle Chen to help you cancel, that, you just looked for Uncle Chen to talk about this, right?"

Zhao Mingcheng saw everything in his eyes, closed his eyes slightly, and replied obediently: "Yes." ”

But perhaps he felt that this was too unkind, in order to alleviate the embarrassment of the other party, he said a few more words for the first time, and said, "Didn't my brother ask Uncle Chen just now?"

This sounds like a polite, or topical question, with that "brother", suddenly confused Li Qingliu, he regained his majesty as a boss, and said: "It's not early, I'll let him go back to rest first, and you should rest early-" Before he finished speaking, he quickly fled the scene as if he had oil on the soles of his feet.

Yes, what could be more terrifying than the cold and cruel Zhao Mingcheng calling his brother in a glutinous voice......

Closing the door, Li Qingliu covered his chest and thumped, gasping for breath several times, but he still couldn't calm down completely, so that when he lay on the bed and closed his eyes, his mind was full of Zhao Mingcheng's lazy face and a pair of eyes that were forever rippling.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that I fell asleep from a state of extreme excitement.

Zhao Mingcheng here has not slept either, but he is not because of the embarrassment just now, but because he still has something to do.

When waiting for the last light to be turned off in Shuimu Qinghui Garden, a dark shadow suddenly crossed the street like lightning, reaching the downstairs of the hospital that sent Su Mingrui during the day.

This is a very modern glass brick building, towering into the sky, even higher than the surrounding buildings, it is also because of this, the Tai-Ping-room is set on the top floor, so as not to open the window to see the bad luck. Although you can't see the specific structure inside, do you think that if people often look at the scenery and see the cemetery, even if they can't see the corpses inside, they are not in a good mood, right?

Zhao Mingcheng raised his eyes to look at the moon tonight, and smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth, it turned out to be a fierce moon.

He looked at it in a hurry, and the moon, which was originally covered by black fog, appeared in front of him, red as the sun, cool breeze, and a lightning-like figure, "boom", across the skyscrapers under the sky.

It was like a marble rolling rapidly along the smooth glass surface, without the slightest delay, and Zhao Mingcheng was already standing in front of the door of the room on the top floor.

As soon as he came up, there was a sudden gust of wind from the top floor, which was originally deadly and silent, and there was a whimper mixed with a howl, which sounded like panic.

"Squeak~"

Zhao Mingcheng softly pushed open the originally locked door, I don't know why, this bulky iron door that should have required a heavy password to open, at this moment, it was like a simple curtain, and it seemed far-fetched to push.

When he entered, he hurriedly swept the ground, and behind the door that was closed on the side, several pairs of bare feet were tightly squeezed in it, because the door was half an inch above the ground, and he could see it at a glance, but as if he didn't see it, he followed his own actions, and walked freely into a small room that was separated from each other, and the moment he entered, the door that was originally open and the door of the small room were closed together.

The little ghost who was quietly behind him and was ready to take advantage of this opportunity to sneak out, was slammed shut by the door, and rushed back to his territory in fright, among which there was also a cunning old lady, who slipped through the crack of the door, was instantly caught by the door, and did not dare to scream, so he could only cover his mouth, and his hind legs kept fluttering behind him, before finally pulling back, "duang", and sitting on the ground. But it seemed too late, and when I picked up the hand again, my entire arm was already burned to smoke, revealing my bones......

"Woo~" The originally cunning old lady sat on the spot and twitched as if she had been wronged, but she didn't dare to make a bigger movement.

In the small room, there was nothing but a single bed with its back to the door. The wards of ordinary hospitals, pay attention to the vitality of the living, do not place the head of the bed on the side of the door, but more facing the door, or a very small number of side facing the door, in this world, there is only one place where the bed is facing away from the door, that is-the mortuary-mortuary.

Zhao Mingcheng, who entered the room, walked behind the bed, raised his hand and knocked three times, casually but loudly, and then stood in place with his hands in his hands.

It didn't take long for the person on the bed to move, and when he looked at it again, a young and familiar face was already standing in front of Zhao Mingcheng, and when he saw the person in front of him, he seemed to be stunned for a moment.

"Are you—Team Zhao?" Su Mingrui scratched his head and said cautiously.

Zhao Mingcheng didn't speak, turned around and sat on the bed where Su Mingrui's body was placed, stared at him with a torch in his eyes, and said slowly: "Before the 'Secret Night', did you encounter any strange things?"

Su Mingrui kept scratching his head, "I don't know, I also saw them send me to the hospital, I heard the doctor say that I was not saved, I shouted that I was still alive, but they didn't seem to hear it, they sent me up directly, and then, I really didn't know anything......" After Su Mingrui said himself, it was like falling asleep, and he didn't even have the consciousness he had at the beginning, until he came in just now and woke himself up.

"What the hell is going on, am I really dead?" Su Mingrui pointed to himself.

Zhao Mingcheng didn't look at him, but stared at the face on the bed, and replied casually: "Hmm." ”

Su Mingrui also looked over, the person who was still lying on the bed was not himself!

According to his delicate boy who spends half of his time looking in the mirror every day, how can he not know what he looks like, but now he looks really miserable.

How can a face that is blue and bloodless compare to the delicate male idol on TV? He covered his mouth and screamed.

Zhao Mingcheng was in a good mood today, so he didn't pay attention to it, he didn't even frown, he stretched out his hand and pinched the mouth of the corpse, and at this moment, a black gas overflowed from his mouth, scattered out of the door, and from the door, dissipating under the red moonlight.

"What's that?" asked Su Mingrui.

"It's resentment. ”

"Mine?" Su Mingrui pointed to himself.

"It's not. ”

"It's a child. Zhao Mingcheng continued.

After the method of "planting grass" achieves the goal, the resentment of the spirit child will dissipate from the victim's body, and then go to find the person who casts the spell and devour his body, as for whether the other party can crack it, is another matter.

"Ling-Tong?" Su Mingrui's hand scratching his head never stopped, the first time he was a dead man, he really had a lot of things to ask.

Zhao Mingcheng only answered the questions he was willing to answer as usual, selectively ignored some nonsense, and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

"You?" Su Mingrui pointed at Zhao Mingcheng.

Zhao Mingcheng has always paid attention to efficiency, so he didn't intend to explain his identity in detail one by one, so he just spread out his right hand, and a curved hook immediately appeared in his hand, which was like an umbrella handle, but it was extremely bright, and at the end of the place, it exuded a calm atmosphere, which was extremely sharp.

Seeing this situation, Su Mingrui suddenly knelt on the ground, and said with horror in his eyes: "Silver Moon Hook! You are—Mr. Xiyi—you are the person in your dream......"

How to say that he was completely ignorant and unconscious after he was sent up, it is not entirely true, in fact, he has been dreaming, and the object of the dream is the owner of the hook, and because of this, until he woke up, he was still afraid of the owner of the hook.

People die as ghosts, ghosts die as deaf, deaf death as Xi (silent), and Xi dies as Yi (invisible).

Turned into Xi, it will be silent, and then it will be turned into Yi, which is already invisible, silent and invisible, which refers to Mr. Xiyi.

The famous Taoist ancestor of ancient Taoism, Huashan hermit, Chen Quan, was once named Mr. Xiyi.

But Mr. Xiyi here does not refer to Chen Tuan, the so-called Taoist priest in the world, but he is just a rumor, relying on calculations and deductions, so he makes a mystery, and the "Mr. Xiyi" in his mouth is the real "within the six realms, I am afraid to hear it".

It is often heard within the six paths that this unrestrained Mr. Xiyi, with only one hand Silver Moon Hook, is often accompanied by a ghost, for Mr. Ghost, Mr. Ghost takes care of things within the Six Paths, and the Silver Moon Hook hooks the cause and effect outside the Six Paths.

It is said that he is the Tao, a Buddha, a ghost, and a chaotic god, but there is always a consensus, that is, if you bump into him, you will run away.

"I won't hurt you, you go back with me, I still have something to investigate. Zhao Mingcheng said lightly.

"Then naturally—" Su Mingrui hurriedly flattered.

When he was alive, he admired Team Zhao very much, and now that he knows his true identity, he is really excited.

"Team Zhao, we ......"

"Talk less. ”

"Hmm~ Okay. ”

The door to the top room was opened again, and this time, no imp dared to hide behind the door to show off his cleverness, they all hid far away, even shivering, watching him leave. After closing the door, he casually removed a charm that had been attached to him when he came in and jumped off the building.

When leaving, the fierce moon in the sky seemed to be obscured by clouds again.

A gust of gloomy wind blew from Shuimu Qinghui Garden, and the security guard on duty on the night shift shivered, opened his eyes and looked out the window, and after not finding anything unusual, he retracted his head and continued to chase the drama.