Chapter 102 Endgame (two more)

The eyes of those few policemen became more and more tense and fell on their hands.

Lu Yingjiu looked around.

They had just finished fighting, and they had all the controlled knives in their hands, flashing with cold light and blood. One of the Chen family members even had a chainsaw in their hands, which buzzed as soon as they were pulled.

The three families stood apart, with very different styles, obviously belonging to different forces.

Lots of scratches and nicks on the ground.

Not to mention that the loan shark gang headed by the Ye family is extremely vicious, and the tattoos make people feel hairy.

...however you look at it, it's all a gangster shopping!

Everyone's eyes became tense.

Chen Zheng raised his hand and put on a skilled PR smile: "Comrade police, don't be nervous, we are good people, good people."

Lu Yingjiu: "..." You mean the tiger is still stained with blood and brains.

Ye Shou said, "We're just chatting here and doing nothing else."

Lu Yingjiu: "..." Behind you is a gang of shirtless loan sharks.

Chu Banyang said arrogantly, "How could we fight with each other? It's too disrespectful to our reputation."

Lu Yingjiu: "..." First put down the knife turned into bird feathers in your hand.

As you can imagine, it gets darker and darker.

Policeman: "Put down your weapons! Surrender immediately!! Squat down!!!"

The situation was so tense that it was on the verge of breaking out, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to Lu Yingjiu and Jingxian, expecting them to say something to save the situation.

Jing Xian's eyes flickered, as if he was planning something.

Just halfway through the plan, he was stabbed in the elbow by Lu Yingjiu.

Lu Yingjiu raised his hand: "I don't know them! We surrender!"

Everyone: "..."

...

For the first time in his life, Lu Yingjiu experienced a half-day tour of the detention center.

It wasn't until that night that they used the connections of the Green Lantern Festival and the aristocratic family, and repeatedly proved their identity as ghost exorcists, before they were reluctantly released.

Chilling wind.

Standing at the gate of the detention center, everyone was speechless.

After a long time, Ye Feng said, "Let's go eat."

"Hey, eat well, eat well!" Chen Zhengyi clapped his hands, "But I'm starving to death, walk around, go to the restaurant and make tea."

Everyone tacitly did not mention the detention center, and found a restaurant nearby.

The restaurant is an ordinary small restaurant with only three private rooms. Everyone just ate separately, saving the embarrassment of a large table.

The three families have their respective homes, and only Lu Yingjiu and Jingxian are left in the lobby.

It was late and there were no other guests.

There was only a small, dim yellow light shining on the two of them.

Lu Yingjiu ordered two or three dishes at random.

The food in this shop is not unsatisfactory.Hair Balls jumped around the table. Lu Yingjiu put it on the table and stuffed it a few pieces of meat. Suddenly asked, "Is it fat?"

"It seems to be a bit." Jing leisurely picked up hair balls, "getting heavier."

Lu Yingjiu said, "Then you have to start a diet."

As soon as hair balls heard, the hair was fried and protested loudly: "Oh, oh -oh! Woohoo!"

The protest was ineffective, and Lu Yingjiu looked indifferent and firm.

It can only aggrievedly crawled into Jingxian's arms.

"I know how to eat it all day long." Lu Yingjiu couldn't help but smile, and gave Jingxian a piece of plump fish meat - the fish meat in this restaurant is really good, with the soy sauce, the aroma and umami come out.

They ate slowly and drank a little wine.

When the wine was intoxicated, Lu Yingjiu supported his head and saw Jingxian looking at him with bright eyes.

He smiled: "Jingxian, what did you like about me? I mean when we first met."

"I like everything." Jing Xian still kept his eyes fixed, "I didn't believe in fate before, but only later did I realize that love at first sight really exists."

"..." Lu Yingjiu took another sip of wine and shook his head helplessly, "Love Brain."

"Don't you like it?" Jing Xian laughed sullenly.

"I like it." Lu Yingjiu said, "I like it very much."

He raised his glass and toasted.

The cups collided, and the clear sound echoed, just like a hundred years ago.

In the next few days, everyone went to Yunshan Port, Yueshan Sanatorium, Shuangfeng City People's Hospital, Dongcheng Bar and Kangli Bridge.

On the one hand, it is to study the formation method to make sure that the runes are still intact;

On the one hand, it is also a preparation for asking God.

There are constant twists and turns on the road.

In addition to the many fights with the servants, there are many trivial things.

- For example, they stunned the traffic police.

Traffic police check the car.

Open the first car, SUV, a bunch of tattooed men are lifting irons, the back seat is full of tobacco and alcohol, playing cards and gold chains.

In the second car, a van, a few young and middle-aged people gathered around a wooden tea table, listening to the Great Compassion Mantra and making tea for health.

The third car, a sedan, came from Bach's elegant music, and a group of men in suits held a tablet, elegantly enjoying the equestrian competition.

The fourth car, a sports car, there is a strange hair balls, the righteousness inhaled snacks; there is a young man who is in Bujue; there is also a weird man who does not know why he has a "my daughter -in -law".

Traffic police: "...?"

——For example, Chen Zheng and Ye Shou ate a few times.

The two have different tastes, and Chen Zheng habitually agrees with each other, so he must accompany him to a Sichuan restaurant.

The result was too spicy. He had severe oral ulcers and tonsil inflammation. He couldn't speak, so he could only drink chrysanthemum tea in silence for three days.

When the ulcer healed, Chen Zheng took Lu Yingjiu to drink the scented tea again.

Halfway through the drink, he suddenly froze and asked after a long time, "Xiaolu, do you still want to go back to the Green Lantern Festival?"

In the teapot, the fragrance of flowers is faint.

Chen Zheng looked at him and said seriously again: "I'm sorry, I really hope you can come back again."

"Xiao Chu also mentioned this to me. He said that if you come back, he will give up the position of chief."

Lu Yingjiu raised her eyebrows in surprise.

He never expected that Chu Banyang would make such a decision.

But he took a sip of tea, shook his head and said, "No." He smiled, "I've been at the Green Lantern Festival for almost ten years, and that's enough. I'm still young and want to try a different life."

"...Okay." Chen Zheng's face was full of regret, but he nodded and said, "Okay, I see. I wish you a bright future in the future." He raised the teacup and shook it, "I will come to your bar again. drinking."

——Another example, Chu Banyang's custom leather shoes were soaked in the Yueshan Sanatorium.

They had few things in the mountain belt, and he had nothing to replace.

Master Chu usually does not show on his face. Even when he was free, Lu Yingjiu could often see him sitting blankly on his seat.

The companions thought that Chu Banyang was very worried, and they were almost indifferent.

Lu Yingjiu knew that he must be missing his leather shoes, used up hairspray and men's perfume.

Sure enough, as soon as he got out of the mountain and returned to the city, Chu Banyang's problems were all cured, and he continued to be arrogant with a stern face.

The two of them never mentioned that day again.

The way of getting along is also the same as before, neither cold nor hot, neither salty nor bland.

Lu Yingjiu felt that Chu Banyang was still very sad.

After all, he never got a chance to catch up to his number one spot.

But he is a man who can take it and let it go, and has enough courage to accept and change.

After dinner one day, Lu Yingjiu and Jingxian whispered, talking small talk head to head. The lights were bright, and there was a lot of voices all around. Yingjiu raised his head and saw Chu Banyang in the corner.

Chu Banyang was wearing a decent suit, with a light blue cocktail glass in his hand.

He put one hand in his pocket, raised his wine glass and greeted Lu Yingjiu, smiled, turned and merged into the darkness.

There was no turning back.

He kept his peacock pride.

——For another example, the relationship between Ye Feng and Ye Shou has progressed.

The specific performance is that when he was in Yunshan Port, Ye Shou invited Ye Feng for the first time to participate in a parent-child activity-fishing at sea.

Ye Feng struggled for most of the night and agreed.

The next day, he vomited all the way on Ye Shou's rented boat, life was better than death.

And that was just the beginning of his misfortune.

He drove a jet ski and fell into the sea; when he was fishing, he was slapped by the tail of the fish; after taking a break, he took a glass of ice lemon juice and spilled it all on his crotch.

When he returned, Ye Feng was still seasick and slept in a cot.

Ye Shou sat beside him, holding a plastic bag and waiting for him to vomit.

Ye Feng couldn't spit it out, but he really fell asleep.

In a daze, he felt Ye Shou lightly touch his forehead, as if to confirm whether he had a fever.

The last time Ye Shou did this was when Ye Feng was ten years old.

At that time, Ye Feng really had a fever, and there was no one around. Ye Shou took care of him all night.

No matter what, Ye Shou is by no means a qualified father, so the matter of 'watching the child with fever all night' is unprecedented for him.

Even at this moment, Ye Feng didn't feel very close to him.

But there were waves outside, and the boat swayed from side to side.

Ye Shou, who was always serious, sat in front of his bed with a garbage bag, and finally didn't seem so far away.

Ye Feng shouted vaguely: "Dad..."

Ye Shou didn't answer.

He just skillfully pulled up the plastic bag, took care of Ye Feng, who was spit out in the next second, looked a little gentle, and said in a low voice, "You can sleep at ease, the ship is about to land."

It took them a full month to go to all the places.

When returned to Lujiang City by plane, it was like a lifetime away.

ZHANG Shuwang taught Lu Yingji to return to the world in the mirror. Lu Yingjiu posted a rune paper to her to contact her.

As in the past month, he told her what he had seen carefully.

At this time, there were only two or three days left to be absolutely safe, and there seemed to be yin and restlessness in the air.

Extreme weather warnings have been issued and the streets are visibly less crowded.

Even people who come out go to the supermarket to buy food.

Although Lu Yingjiu said it was unnecessary, Jingxian still filled their refrigerator.

At night, they lay in bed.

Lu Yingjiu couldn't hold back, and picked up Jingxian's button again.

This time, before the button came down, he was already pressed down and kissed deeply.

After the kiss, Lu Yingjiu looked at Jingxian.

The moonlight was pure white, half covered by the curtains and half falling on them.

He hooked Jingxian's neck and said with a smile, "Do you remember the hot spring in the ghost world?"

"How could I not remember." Jing Xian said in a hoarse voice, with dark tides in his eyes.

"At that time I said you could be rough with me." Lu Yingjiu kissed him, "Now, this invitation is still valid."

They tossed for a long time that night.

From the bed to the living room to the bathtub.

Tossed until he couldn't hold back his voice at all, until his whole body, inside and outside, was filled with the familiar cold fragrance, until his toes curled up and his fingers were twisted, forced to let out a little physiological tears, and Jingxian gentle. erased.

When they finally hugged tightly, Jingxian whispered in his ear, "I love you."

Lu Yingjiu kissed back deeply.

After the incident, the two embraced each other and slept until the long night dissipated and dawn broke.

Two or three weeks passed in a blink of an eye.

When everyone thought that "extreme weather" would not come, the ghost exorcists were still preparing nervously.

Their caution is justified.

On Friday of the third week, dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and a national-level torrential rain fell silently.

Rain fell from the sky, freezing cold.

The wind blew the flags, the branches, and the huge signboards and flower pots.

There was a hoarse howl in the air, and the yin qi rose like a tide, drowning everything.

The Hundred Ghosts Night Walk has begun.

On the horizon, huge eyes slowly opened.