The eyes of the policemen became more and more nervous, falling on their hands.
Lu Yingjiu looked around.
They had just finished a fight, and all the controlled knives in their hands were flashing cold light and covered with blood. One of the Chen family members even had an electric saw in his hand, which made a buzzing sound when he pulled it.
The three families stood separately, with different styles, obviously belonging to different forces.
There were a lot of scratches and nicks on the ground.
Not to mention the loan sharking gang headed by the Ye family is extremely vicious, and the tattoos make people shudder.
… Why are all these gangs fighting
Everyone's eyes became tense.
Chen raised his hand and put on a skilled public relations smile: "Police comrades, don't be nervous. We are good people, good people."
Lu Yingjiu: “…” You pointed out that the tiger’s fingers were stained with blood and brain matter.
Ye Shou said: "We are just chatting here, we didn't do anything to him."
Lu Yingjiu: “…” Behind you is a group of shirtless loan sharks.
Chu Banyang said proudly: "How could we possibly fight? That would be too disrespectful of our reputation."
Lu Yingjiu: “…” Put down the knife made of bird feathers in your hand first.
As you can imagine, the more you describe it, the worse it gets.
Police: "Put down your weapons! Surrender immediately!! Get down!!!"
The situation was so tense that it was about to explode. Everyone's eyes shifted to Lu Yingjiu and Jing Xian, hoping that they could say something to save the situation.
Jing Xian's eyes flickered, as if he was planning something.
Just when he was halfway through his plan, he was stabbed hard by Lu Yingjiu's elbow.
Lu Yingjiu raised his hands: "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 was not until that night that they used the connections of the Qingdeng Society and the aristocratic families, and repeatedly proved their identities as exorcists, that they were finally released reluctantly.
The wind is howling.
Standing at the gate of the detention center, everyone looked at each other in silence.
After a long while, Ye Feng finally spoke: "Let's have dinner."
"Oh, good food, good food!" Chen clapped his hands, "I'm starving, hello, hello, I can't make tea in the restaurant."
Everyone tacitly agreed not to mention the detention center again and found a nearby restaurant.
The restaurant is just an ordinary small restaurant, and the private rooms are not big, there are only three. Everyone just ate separately to avoid embarrassment for a large table of people.
After the three families had gone home, the only things left in the lobby were welcoming guests with wine and toasting.
It was late and there were no customers.
There was only a small, dim light shining on the two of them.
Lu Yingjiu ordered two or three dishes at random.
The food in this restaurant was just okay. Mao Tuanzi was jumping around under the table. Lu Yingjiu brought it to the table, stuffed it with a few pieces of meat, and suddenly asked, "Is it a little fatter?"
"It seems to be getting heavier." Jing Xian grabbed the fur ball and shook it, "It's getting heavier."
Lu Yingjiu said: "It's time to start dieting."
When Maotuanzi heard this, all the hair on his body stood up and he protested loudly: "Ahhh! Ahhh! Woohoo! Woohoo!"
The protest was ineffective, and Lu Yingjiu looked indifferent and determined.
It could only crawl into Jing Xian's arms miserably.
"All you do all day long is eat." Lu Yingjiu couldn't help but smile and picked up a piece of fat fish for Jing Xian - the fish in this restaurant is really good, and after being drizzled with soy sauce, the aroma and freshness came out.
They ate slowly and drank a little wine.
When they were drunk, Lu Yingjiu leaned his head on the table and saw Jing Xian looking at him with bright eyes.
He smiled: "Jingxian, what on earth did you fall in love with me? I mean when we first met."
"Everything is on my mind." Jing Xian still stared at her intently, "I didn't believe in fate before, but later I realized that love at first sight really does exist."
“…” Lu Yingjiu took another sip of wine and shook his head helplessly, “Love-brained.”
"Don't you like it?" Jing Xian laughed silently.
"I like it." Lu Yingjiu said, "I like it."
He raised his glass and toasted.
The clinking of cups and the echoing of clear sounds seem just like a hundred years ago.
In the next few days, they visited Yunshan Port, Yueshan Sanatorium, Shuangfeng City People's Hospital, Dongcheng Bar and Kangli Bridge one after another.
On the one hand, we study the formation and make sure the runes are intact;
On the one hand, it is also a preparation for inviting gods.
There are constant twists and turns along the way.
Apart from the many encounters with the servants, there were not many trivial matters.
—Bi said they stunned the traffic police.
Traffic police checking cars.
When I opened the first car, an SUV, I saw a bunch of tattooed guys lifting weights, and the back seat was filled with cigarettes, alcohol, playing cards and gold chains.
The second one was a van, where several middle-aged and young people gathered around a wooden tea table, listening to the Great Compassion Mantra and making tea for health.
The third car was a sedan. Bach's elegant music was playing, and a group of men in suits were holding tablets and elegantly enjoying the equestrian competition.
The fourth car, a sports car, contains a strange furry ball that is snoring snacks like a storm; a young man who is catching up on his sleep; and a weird man with an expression of “My wife is so bad” written all over his face for some reason.
—For example, Chen Xi had dinner with Ye Shou several times.
The two had different tastes, and Chen Xu habitually tried to curry favor with him, so she insisted on accompanying him to a Sichuan restaurant.
It was so spicy that he developed severe mouth ulcers and tonsillitis. He was unable to speak and could only drink chrysanthemum tea for three days to reduce the heat.
After the ulcer healed, Chen Xiu took Lu Ying to drink wine and scented tea again.
Halfway through drinking, he suddenly froze, and after a long pause he asked, "Xiaolu, do you want to go back to the Qingdeng Society?"
There is a faint floral scent in the teapot.
Chen looked at him and said seriously again: "I'm sorry, I really hope you can come back."
"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 his eyebrows in surprise.
He didn't expect Chu Banyang to make such a decision.
But he took a sip of tea and shook his head, saying, "No." He smiled and said, "I have been in the Qingdeng Society for almost ten years, which is enough. I am still young and want to try a different life."
“…Okay.” Chen’s face was full of regret, but he nodded and said, “Okay, I understand. I wish you a bright future.” He raised his teacup and shook it, “I’ll come to your bar for a drink again.”
—For example, Chu Banyang’s custom-made leather shoes were soaked and rotten in Yueshan Sanatorium.
They brought few things into the mountains, and he had nothing to replace.
Young Master Chu usually didn't show it on his face. He just did what he was supposed to do and fulfilled his duties conscientiously. Even when he was free, Lu Yingjiu could often see him sitting blankly in his seat.
The people traveling with him thought Chu Banyang was worried and almost lost his appetite.
Lu Yingjiu knew that he must be missing his leather shoes, used hairspray and men's perfume.
Sure enough, as soon as he came out of the mountains 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 what happened that day again.
The way they get along with each other is the same as before, neither cold nor hot, neither salty nor bland.
Lu Yingjiu felt that Chu Banyang was very sad.
After all, he never had a chance to catch up with his first place later.
But he is a man who can take it or leave it, and has enough courage to accept and change.
One day after dinner, Lu Yingjiu and Jing Xian were talking to each other, talking and chatting. In the middle of the laughter, Lu Yingjiu looked up and saw Chu Banyang in the corner.
Chu Banyang was wearing a well-fitting suit and holding a light blue cocktail glass in his hand.
He put one hand in his pocket, raised his glass and saluted Lu Ying from afar, smiled, turned around and blended into the darkness.
Never looked back.
He maintained his peacock-like pride.
—For example, the relationship between Ye Feng and Ye Shou has made progress.
Specifically, when in Yunshan Port, Ye Shou invited Ye Feng to participate in a parent-child activity for the first time - sea fishing.
Ye Feng hesitated for most of the night and finally agreed.
The next day, he vomited all the way on the boat rented by Ye Shou and was in a state of vomiting.
And this was just the beginning of his bad luck.
He was riding a jet ski and fell into the sea; he was fishing and got hit by a fish's tail; he finally took a break and took a glass of ice lemonade, but it all spilled on his crotch.
On the way back, Ye Feng was still seasick and fell into a deep sleep on the small bed.
Ye Shou sat next to him, holding a plastic bag and waiting for him to vomit.
Ye Feng couldn't vomit and was almost falling asleep.
In a daze, he felt Ye Shou gently touching his forehead, as if to confirm that he did not have 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 him. Ye Shou took care of him all night without closing his eyes.
No matter what, Ye Shou was by no means a qualified father, so 'staying by the side of a child with a fever all night' was something he had never done before.
Even at this moment, Ye Feng didn't feel very close to him.
But the waves outside were rough and the boat was swaying from side to side.
The always serious Ye Shou sat in front of his bed holding a garbage bag, and finally seemed not so far away.
Ye Feng called out vaguely: "Dad..."
Ye Shou didn't answer.
He just skillfully pulled up the plastic bag and took care of Ye Feng who was about to spit it out the next second.
It took them a whole month to visit all the locations.
When I flew back to Lujiang City, it felt like a lifetime ago.
Zhang Shuwan taught Lu Yingjiu the method to return to the world in the mirror. Lu Yingjiu could communicate with her by sticking talisman paper on the mirror.
As he had done in the previous month, he told her in detail what he had seen and heard.
At this time, there were only two or three days left of absolute safety, and the air seemed to be filled with a restless and gloomy energy.
Extreme weather warnings have been issued and there are visibly fewer people on the streets.
Even those who came out bought food from supermarkets.
Although Lu Yingjiu said it was unnecessary, Jingxian still filled their refrigerator with it.
At night, they lay in bed.
Lu Yingjiu couldn't help it and started picking Jing Xian's buttons again.
This time the buttons were not down, and he had already pressed down on her for a deep kiss.
After the kiss, Lu greeted the winemaker and offered his respect.
The moonlight was pure white, half of it was covered by the curtains and the other half fell on them.
He hooked his arm around Jing Xian's neck and said with a smile, "Do you remember the hot springs in the ghost world?"
"How could I not remember?" Jing Xian said in a hoarse voice, with dark currents surging in his eyes.
"At that time I told you that you could be a little rough with me." Lu Yingjiu kissed him, "Now, this invitation is still valid."
They struggled for a long time that night.
From the bed to the living room to the bathtub.
He was tormented until he could no longer hold back his moans, his whole body was filled with the familiar cold fragrance, his toes curled up and his fingers clenched, forcing out a few physiological tears, which Jing Xian wiped away gently.
When they finally reached the top, Jingxian whispered in his ear, "I love you."
Lu Yingjiu returned the kiss with a deep kiss.
Afterwards, the two of them slept in each other's arms until the night faded and dawn broke.
In the blink of an eye, another two or three weeks passed.
When everyone thought that "extreme weather" would not come, the exorcists were making nervous preparations.
Their caution is justified.
On Friday of the third week, dark clouds gathered over the city, and a nationwide rainstorm descended silently.
The rain fell from the sky, freezing cold.
The wind blew down flags, branches, huge signs and flower pots.
There was a faint hoarse howl in the air, and the yin energy rose like a tide, drowning everything.
The Night Parade of One Hundred Demons has begun.
At the horizon, huge eyes slowly opened.