Chapter 11 First Meeting

This hug is neither long nor short.

When Jingxian withdrew his hand, Lu Yingjiu also had that light fragrance on his body, which smelled very good.

Lu Yingjiu raised her head and looked at the people around her.

He said his name was Jingxian.

The name sounds familiar, but can't remember where heard it.

Moreover, Lu Yingjiu always felt that the big dog is not like this - the big dog is stupid, and it seems that he is the one who is brave and reckless, and the face and temperament of the person in front of him are very different. Jingxian looks more handsome than a model, and can be pulled away by scouts if he goes out for a few laps, but his appearance is extremely aggressive and aggressive, even if he keeps smiling, he can't hide it at all.

Not the one that can be approached.

Taking a closer look, Jing Xian was wearing a white shirt with loosely rolled up cuffs and a pair of black slim-fitting trousers, which perfectly outlined those long legs. They were simple, eye-catching and decent, and there was no rush to hurry.

Lu Yingjiu Xin said that he seemed to be here to meet the blind date.

...but Jingxian looked really happy, and his eyes were bright when he smiled.

Jingxian noticed his gaze and asked, "What?"

Lu Yingjiu smiled: "It's nothing. Do you have any luggage? I'll help you carry it."

He didn't bother too much. That memory is too far away, no matter how recall it, the big dog's face seems to be separated by a layer of fog. Besides, after so many years, isn't it normal for there to be changes?

He was about to say something else when his eyes fell on the rearview mirror of the taxi.

A grey-white eye was looking at him.

It's that driver.

The moment they looked at each other, their eyes rolled wildly! Two bugs emerged from the whites of their eyes and danced in the air. Lu Yingjiu reacted very quickly, squeezed a trick, but saw the driver turn back and smile at him.

He said, "Lu Yingjiu, your time has come."

This sentence was very familiar, and Lu Yingjiu was surprised!

In the last half of a second he could react, he shoved Jing Xian, pushing him away from his side. The street lights flickered, and then the tide-like darkness engulfed him, the world was dark, and a strong sense of weightlessness came. Vaguely, Lu Yingjiu heard the beating of gongs and drums again, and the kid shouted in a shrill voice, "The hour has come—"

He stretched out his hand again, and what he touched was the inner wall of the coffin.

The nightmare repeats itself.

He had forgotten about this dream, but he remembered it all at this moment!

Just like last time, the coffin couldn't be opened, it was lifted up and staggered forward. His first reaction was: Jingxian was not dragged here by him, right? Then started to think about how to break free.

Last time, he couldn't break free at all.

Lu Yingjiu reached out to touch the top of the coffin again—

But what he touched this time was not the cold coffin wall.

It is a warm and strong hand.

He was yanked by that hand, a flower in front of him, and he was already standing on the street again.

Jingxian grabbed his hand and asked, "What's wrong with you? I just spoke to you, but you didn't answer."

Lu Yingjiu immediately turned to look at the driver.

The streets are empty, where are the taxis?

"...It's okay." Lu Yingjiu replied.

That being said, he was actually quite confused.

When is the time, what happened to the ghost marriage in the dream, and who is the fake groom? The mess was mixed up, and...why was Jingxian able to pull him out?

Coincidence, luck, or...

Lu Yingjiu was a little suspicious, but saw Jingxian hand over something.

Lu Yingjiu caught it subconsciously, his hand was heavy and heavy. Looking at the street lamp, it is a thermos cup.

Lu Yingjiu: ?

He didn't understand for a moment, how could Jingxian travel with this thing and stuff it into his arms. He hesitated: "This is for me?"

"Yes." Jingxian said, "Didn't you eat a lot at night, and you're not afraid of starvation." He looked expectantly, "This is the seafood porridge I made."

When Lu Yingjiu and Little Li went to eat, they really didn't eat much, and now they're a little hungry.But he has never had an appetite, his appetite for food is as small as a cat's, and he doesn't want to eat after a few bites.

Lu Yingjiu held the thermos cup, raised her head slightly, and looked at Jingxian: "How do you know that I didn't eat anything at night?"

Jingxian: "..."

Jingxian coughed: "Don't you have a bad appetite, I just guessed that you should go home and eat while it's hot."

Lu Yingjiu held a large thermos cup like this, and walked with Jingxian on the street at midnight.

He still cares about what happened just now: "Did you pay attention to anything just now?"

"No, it's up to you to stand still." Jing Xian took advantage of the situation and put his arms around Lu Yingjiu's shoulder, "Let's go, it's really windy here."

Lu Yingjiu's thoughts were not here, he didn't notice, Jing Xian seemed to have a bit of anger in his eyes.

It was almost cold killing intent.

If you look at it from the perspective of others, you will find that this hug is not an ordinary hooking, but almost a protective action, like a beast encircling a territory or a spouse, whoever dares to come over will show his fangs.

Jing Xian lowered his eyes slightly.

The anger completely disappeared in the deep pupils.

They just walked on the street at midnight, no one around, only the sound of their footsteps, the rumbling of the wheels of the trailer, and the lights on both sides came down, overlapping their shadows.

Behind them, where the light disappeared, the dark mist swam silently around.

It was all hideous monsters.

Unlike ordinary ghosts, they bear imprints resembling flowers. They are the priests of the ghost world, but at first glance, they are all gloomy and violent.

If ordinary people listen to the word "God Official", it is estimated that they will associate the image of fluttering white clothes and immortal style. But in fact, just looking at the appearance, many priests are more terrifying than the ghosts, and their tempers are not necessarily much better.

This is also why, when a ghost exorcist invites a god, he may be attacked by ghosts and gods.

Now, countless priests turned into black mist against the wall, following Lu Yingjiu. The knives, spears, and chains in their hands glowed with icy brilliance, the tips were still stained with blood, the sharp claws and fangs were looming in the fog, and the ghosts and fires were dense, even more powerful than Hundred Ghosts Night Walk...

If it wasn't for them holding a series of items such as netherworld flowers, big diamond rings, perfume, mosquito repellent spray, wet and dry tissues, small snacks, etc., the atmosphere would be even better.

What's more, a Harley-Davidson motorcycle floated in the air directly on his shoulders. As soon as Lu Yingjiu said he wanted to go for a ride, the motorcycle would be delivered immediately.

Lu Yingjiu asked: "By the way, you also became a ghost exorcist later, right?"

"Well, but I didn't learn from my parents, so I figured out a few tricks myself." Jing Xian smiled, "I'm very good, so I can only help people ward off evil spirits and look at Feng Shui. For the rest, I can only do errands."

Lu Yingjiu didn't expect the big dog to be so powerful.

Big Dog's parents are half-baked ghost exorcists, and they can cook well. He is not demanding, as long as Jingxian is more reliable than the parents, it is enough.

Lu Yingjiu said, "Don't you like supernatural cases? You can follow me to the scene. As long as it's not too dangerous, with me there, nothing will happen."

"Okay." Jingxian agreed quickly.

"However," Lu Yingjiu changed the conversation, "let me know that your strength is better, I can't be completely out of my mind."

Jingxian froze for a moment: "Oh - is this the exam of the firm?"

Lu Yingjiu smiled: "It's not that serious, I'm not your head teacher."

It was also a coincidence that as soon as he finished speaking, the yin around him tumbled.

Originally, the end of the road turned right, and it was Lu Yingjiu's house, but now they turned and it was the same road.

Ghost hit the wall.

"This opportunity will come." Lu Yingjiu said, "Come on."

Jingxian: "..."

He was finished. Before he came to see Lu Yingjiu, he caught two New Oriental ghosts in the ghost world and learned cooking every day before he made the seafood porridge in Lu Yingjiu's hands. The rest of the time, he spent time with various teachers, and finally learned modern common sense, rehearsed and rehearsed, and made sure that there were no major mistakes.

Unexpectedly, on the first night of the meeting, Lu Yingjiu asked him to demonstrate the ghost exorcism technique.

Drive a ball of wool, he is a ghost himself.

Even if he has a body now, it is still a question whether he can use it to exorcise ghosts.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Lu Yingjiu said, "It's on top of us."

Jing Xian raised his head, there was a black shadow lying on top of the street lamp - that kid with a sullen face, secretly looking at them both.

In normal times, he would move on his own, not to mention this little devil, even tens of thousands of little devils would have to die. But the problem is that it doesn't work, Lu Yingjiu is present.

How do the exorcists usually do it?

He tried his best to recall and made a decent decision.

Light blooms at the fingertips.

Fortunately, the flame really ignited, burning silently in front of him. The street lamp kid felt the scorching heat, and suddenly became nervous, and forced a few low roars from his throat.

Lu Yingjiu thought that Jingxian was more reliable than his parents.

Then Jing Xian raised his hand, and the flame flew out—the slow and leisurely movements like an old man, flickering and flickering.

Halfway through the flight, it chirps and goes out directly.

Only a puff of smoke remained.

Kid: "?"

Lu Yingjiu: "?"

Jingxian: "..."

Priests around: "..."

Eight hundred years of fame were destroyed in one fell swoop.

The kid seized the opportunity and tried to pounce fiercely, only to be burned by Lu Yingjiu's hand.

Lu Yingjiu said, "Don't be nervous, try the next one."

Today's Ghost Festival, there are as many ghosts and monsters as there are, and before they took a few steps, ghosts began to appear around them again, like spawning monsters in an online game, one after another.

So for the next ten minutes, the ghosts danced wildly on the street, and Lu Yingjiu sat calmly on the bench by the roadside, ready to see Jingxian's situation.

Sitting is also sitting, he opened the thermos, ready to eat something.

When he opened it, he was stunned.

So luxurious.

It's really luxurious, and a candle can be used as an anniversary candlelight dinner for a young couple.

As soon as opened it, saw grilled oysters, fried fish bones, and boiled white scallops, all crowded together, leaving no gaps. After opening it, the bottom is what Jingxian said about seafood porridge, which is full of shrimp, snails and crabs. It's full of color and fragrance, and the fragrance is itchy, even people like him who don't like to eat like it.

This set is only suitable for high-end restaurants, and now they're aggrievedly squeezed into a thermos.

Jing Xian was equipped with disposable chopsticks, and Lu Yingjiu took a few bites and ate slowly.

Ten minutes later, he watched Jingxian set the fire, and the fire went out, and watched Jingxian call for water, but the water did not come.

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

His face remained calm, but in fact he quickly took a mouthful of porridge to suppress his shock.

This, this is really less reliable than his parents!

Jingxian looks so strong, how could he be like this!

——Lu Yingjiu never imagined how terrifying it would be to have a professional inconsistency.

The ghost king uses the exorcism technique to exorcise ghosts.

It's like getting a literature student and putting it in front of the computer and saying that you don't have to type out your novel in binary today and you're as desperate.

Finally, when Jingxian was about to squeeze a detonating talisman, Lu Yingjiu couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Hey wait, don't try this, this one."

He was afraid that Jingxian would blow up the roadside wall.

Jingxian asked, "Am I being too picky?"

Lu Yingjiu was silent for a few seconds and found a euphemism: "I can only say that there is still a lot of room for improvement."

Jingxian: "You can speak directly if you have something to say."

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

Lu Yingjiu: "...It's really a dish."

Jingxian Wangtian was speechless, his face was calm, but his heart was actually ashes.

Lu Yingjiu sat under the light on the side of the road, the light made his shirt very white, the clothes looked good, and the person looked good.

He held the thermos cup in both hands, and sat as usual as usual, inexplicably seemed to have a sense of well-behaved, and added with a smile: "It's okay to cook, I don't despise you."

He stood up: "Let's go, go home."

Jing Xian was stunned for a moment, then replied with a smile, "Yeah."

He followed behind Lu Yingjiu. Lu Yingjiu was looking at the road ahead, and he was looking at Lu Yingjiu.

When he got home, Jingxian put his luggage in the guest room.

Lu Yingjiu said, "The spare key is next to the door. If you want it, you can take it yourself. Rest early."

"Okay." Jing Xian looked at him, "Good night."

Jing Xian closed the door softly.

Then he slammed his head into the door in remorse.

What a shame! What a fucking shame!

This first impression is so bad! How could this happen? !

Bang bang bang!

There was a knock on the window outside.

Jing Xian took a deep breath and went over to open the window, only to see a long bright red tongue sticking out, flung it in the air, infinitely coquettish, and then a pale grimace appeared.

Jingxian said in disgust, "Hurry up and retract your tongue, don't drip it on the floor of his house, it's so dirty."

Yeyoushen said aggrieved: "I have never retracted my tongue. Why do you dislike it today. Boss, what did you ask me to do?"

"Find me some ghosts who can exorcise ghosts, I want to learn."

Yeyoushen was shocked: "Why do you want to learn, boss! Did you want to commit suicide by learning!"

"What are you talking about?" Jing Xian frowned, "Hurry up and do things. Have you finished picking the flowers I asked you to pick?"

"I picked it." Yeyoushen nodded again and again, "But the flowers and diamond rings you gave are not confiscated, why do you still pick them? Maybe he doesn't like them. If you want me to say, we should pick the best in the ghost world. A beautiful head for him..."

He was slapped away by Jing Xian, turned into a wisp of mist, and floated away.

After a while, he suddenly came back and asked, "Boss, why didn't you tell him who you are."

"What do you know?" Jing Xian clicked his tongue.

"Oh," Ye Youshen said clearly, "So you're trying to play hard to escape."

He floated away again, and he felt that something was wrong:

Looking at his performance today, how do you think he is the boss who was captured!

The next day, the sun was shining brightly.

Lu Yingjiu woke up early as usual.

He slept a little better yesterday and was in good spirits. When he went out to the living room, Jingxian was at the table. The bright light in the morning made his face even more heroic and handsome. He smiled and took out...two bowls of wontons sprinkled with chopped green onion, with a look of anticipation on his face. Looking at Lu Yingjiu.

Lu Yingjiu was stunned by this strong contrast for a second: "...you, did you get up so early?"

"I don't sleep much. Eat while it's hot." Jingxian put a bowl of wontons in front of him.

Lu Yingjiu sat down.

The box reads "Lao Zhang Breakfast Restaurant". I have eaten at Lu Yingjiu a few times before, and the taste is the best around. It is three or four blocks away, and it is quite far away. I don't know how Jingxian found it. .

He took a chopstick, and the wonton skin was thin and filling. The soup was delicious.

Jingxian sat opposite him and asked casually, "Do you have a commission? I didn't play well yesterday, but I'm in better shape now."

He made up for a night of exorcism, desperately wanting to make a comeback.

"No," Lu Yingjiu said, "I just solved a case."

Jing Xian stood up thoughtfully.

Lu Yingjiu was eating wontons when he suddenly heard Jingxian say, "Hey, come over here."

Lu Yingjiu looked up: "What's wrong?"

Jingxian was standing by the door, not knowing what to see through the cat's eyes, he waved at him: "Come here."

His tone was excited.

The doorbell didn't ring, is there someone outside? Lu Yingjiu walked over, and Jing Xian made room.

He looks out through the cat's eye

Outside was an old lady with a kind face, wearing a thin floral shirt. She leaned forward, also looking into the cat's eyes, her eyes bulging.

She just stood outside the door, not knowing how long she had been spying on them.

Simply creepy.

Lu Yingjiu frowned slightly and took out two talisman papers—

Jing Xian held him down: "Let me come."

He also brought the bowl of wontons over and shoved it into Lu Yingjiu's hands: "You continue to eat."

Lu Yingjiu: ?

He was watching the play while holding wontons.