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"Sir, do we want to come with you?" Seeing that Jiang Mian and his daughter had disappeared into the woods, Luo Jiale asked Qi Yanshu carefully.
He was ready to go to the car to get a flashlight, but Qi Yanshu shook his head.
Luo Jiale could only stand silently with Qi Yanshu.
Driver Wu stood up from the ground and did not dare to look at Qi Yanshu due to the aura emanating from him.
He looked at the time and saw that it was already twelve o'clock in the morning. He rubbed his hands uneasily and said to Luo Jiale, "Brother, shall we wait here?"
Luo Jiale glanced at him and nodded: "You didn't fall just now, did you?"
"No, no." Driver Wu shook his head repeatedly.
"Do you know where your car is? If you want to leave, you can drive away in your car." Luo Jiale said.
Driver Wu was stunned for two seconds and suddenly jumped up: Yes, his car is here.
It was a company car, and if something went wrong, he would have to pay for it.
Without thinking, Driver Wu chased towards the place where Jiang Mian and the two disappeared - with the master here, they would be safe.
"That fox followed Miss Jiang." Luo Jiale saw a flash of silver running into the forest and said with a smile, "Miss Jiang is really powerful, and the fox she raised is so protective of her owner."
He specifically said good things about Jiang Mian to make his boss happy.
He has been with Qi Yanshu for a while, and he always felt that Qi Yanshu was not in a good mood after waking up.
Then she didn't raise it.
It was clear that he had signed a master-servant contract.
The corners of Qi Yanshu's mouth curved up a little, a smile slipped through his eyes, and he suddenly said: "Please tell me in detail the process of Mianmian's acupuncture for me."
Luo Jiale slapped his thigh and took out his mobile phone happily: "I recorded a short video, do you want to watch it?"
When Jiang Mian stopped Qi Yanshu's bleeding, Luo Jiale was watching. He guessed that if Qi Yanshu woke up, he might want to know the process, so he recorded a short video.
I had never found a chance to tell Qi Yanshu just now, but now that the boss proposes it, he will offer it immediately.
Luo Jiale took the photo when the bleeding almost stopped at the back, so the picture does not look scary.
Qi Yanshu lowered his eyes and looked at it without any change in his expression.
After a while, he returned the phone to Luo Jiale: "You go and stay in the car, I want to be alone."
Luo Jiale obeyed and got into the car.
Qi Yanshu walked to the side of the road and looked at the thick night ahead - Jiang Mian and the others had not walked too far, and they could vaguely see the light of the mobile phone flashlight passing through the forest.
Qi Yanshu closed his eyes tiredly, put his hand to his forehead, and murmured in a low voice: "Who am I..."
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Jiang Mian and the other three quickly found the taxi, which bumped into a tree.
At Jiang Mian's signal, Driver Wu got into the taxi with the key still on. He turned on the engine and the headlights on the front of the car immediately came on.
"That's where I woke up just now." Driver Wu pointed to a patch of grass illuminated by the headlight.
Then he got out of the car and checked the front of the car. Fortunately, it was only slightly dented. Driver Wu breathed a sigh of relief.
"I didn't break it." A voice rang in my ear.
"I know, thank you." Driver Wu replied subconsciously. After answering, his body suddenly froze.
The master and his daughter were in front, and the father and daughter were talking. Then who did the voice in his ear come from
The martial arts driver's teeth began to chatter. He tried hard not to turn his head and wanted to walk towards the master, but his head was out of control and turned to the side.
Fortunately, when he was halfway through the turn, he couldn't turn anymore and his shoulders were held down. Driver Wu almost fainted again - he thought the person holding him down was... but it turned out to be the master's daughter.
The martial arts driver's legs softened and he almost fell.
"Uncle driver, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Mian said while looking to the side of Driver Wu.
"Yes, yes..." Driver Wu's voice trembled, unable to speak.
"It's okay, she's a very beautiful girl." Jiang Mian said.
Driver Wu: "?"
"Dad, do you think she is beautiful?"
As soon as he said these words, Tianshi's father, who took out the Taomu Sword, was silent for two seconds, as if something was wrong - isn't his precious daughter afraid at all? !
The girl standing next to the martial arts driver is about twenty years old. She has long hair shawl, slightly curly hair, and wears a white dress. Except for her unusually pale complexion, she looks like an ordinary girl next door.
After listening to Jiang Mian's words, the girl raised her hand and touched her face. Looking at Jiang Mian, a trace of shyness flashed across her face, and she said, "Do you really think I'm beautiful?"
"Yes." Jiang Mian nodded pertinently.
The girl smiled slightly and said, "You are a good person."
Jiang Mian accidentally got a good guy card: "..."
Master Tian stepped forward and held Jiang Mian in his arms—ghosts are always good at deceiving people to gain sympathy, and when humans let down their guard, their faces will change in the blink of an eye.
When Master Tian came over, the girl's body suddenly flickered and became transparent. She took a few steps back in fear, but she held on and did not let herself go.
Then, she knelt down to Master Tianshi with a plop: "Master, I have never harmed anyone. I just want to go home. Can you help me?"
…
The girl told her intermittently that her name was Song Ziyi, she was twenty years old and a college student at a certain university. She had a boyfriend who had been dating for a year. The two lived together outside of school. During a quarrel, the boyfriend covered her with a pillow.
Song Ziyi didn't know why she appeared here. She just "woke up" and lingered here, unable to leave.
She knew that ahead was Lingqing Temple, and she thought about going to Lingqing Temple for help, but she felt uncomfortable when she got close to it. There was a voice in her heart telling her that if she went any closer, she would die completely.
Song Ziyi couldn't solidify during the day, and could only do so at night, but the time for solidification was also very short.
There were very few vehicles passing by on Huangquan Road at night - she wanted to find someone to take her home.
"My mother passed away when I was a child, and I have been living with my father since I was a child. Now that I am missing, my father must be very anxious. I want to go back and report to him that I am safe." Song Ziyi said in a low voice, but after finishing speaking, she felt that she had used the wrong words. She is already dead, how can she say she is safe
"I just want to see dad again." She murmured. Ghosts have no tears. Even if they wanted to cry, they couldn't.
Jiang Mian's eyes finally changed as he listened to the story, and Master Tian also put the peach wood sword back.
Song Ziyi raised her head and whispered, "I didn't mean to scare people."
Driver Wu saw that Jiang Mian and Zuo Xingping were both silent, so he had no choice but to speak up: "But my friend said you were hanging upside down in the car and playing tricks on the wall. Isn't that scary!"
Song Ziyi bit her lip, grabbed her clothes uneasily, and said dryly: "His window was not closed tightly, I wanted to squeeze in through the gap upside down, but then I found that he seemed to be scared, so I stopped pushing. "
Driver Wu: "..."
Driver Wu: "If you explain your purpose from the beginning and don't scare people, everything will be fine."
Song Ziyi lowered her head and said dullly: "I've tried it, but they don't believe me, and they even touch me."
Driver Wu said angrily: "That boyfriend of yours is a scumbag. What's his name? I'll call the police on your behalf and bring him to justice. We can't let him go unpunished."
Song Ziyi whispered: "He has a very high IQ. If he kills me, he will definitely destroy all the evidence. Even if he calls the police, it will be useless. The police will not care."
"When I was a kid, my house was robbed. After calling the police, the police came to see me and then went back."
She found that her only thought was to go home and nothing else.
Jiang Mian heard the distrust of the police in her tone and said, "You just haven't met a good police officer. If you tell the information about the university you are studying at and your boyfriend, a police officer will redress your grievances on your behalf."
Song Ziyi heard the extra meaning, and she said in surprise: "Are you willing to take me home?"
Zuo Xingping nodded and said nothing more.
He took out the Eight Treasures Box from his Taoist robe and took out a small star that Jiang Mian had folded for him - his precious daughter wasn't afraid anyway, so he used it openly.
He put Song Ziyi into the little star and was about to put it back in the Eight Treasures Box when Jiang Mian grabbed his sleeve and shook it gently from side to side: "Dad, let me handle the matter of sending her home. "
Song Ziyi did not harm anyone after her death, and Jiang Mian would not deprive her of her right to return home for the sake of spiritual power.
After Song Ziyi returns home and gives up her obsession, she can absorb it and transform it into spiritual power.
Tianshi's father refused without thinking, but he couldn't stand his precious daughter's coquettishness, so he handed Little Xingxing to Jiang Mian in a daze.
By the way, he taught Jiang Mian a few spells - he could release and collect Song Ziyi into the little star at will.
Afterwards, Driver Wu thanked him repeatedly and drove away in a taxi. Jiang Mian and Zuo Xingping got back into Qi Yanshu's car.
Qi Yanshu did not ask about their passing. After they got in the car, he said to Luo Jiale, "Let's go."
Jiang Mian noticed that Qi Yanshu's face seemed paler than before, and she frowned.
Although Luo Jiale was extremely curious, the boss didn't even ask, and he couldn't say anything.
"Mianmian, it's still far to your hotel. It's very late. Let's lie down and rest first. I'll call you when we get there." After Qi Yanshu finished speaking, he turned his eyes to Master Tian, "Senior brother, you sit in the middle and give up Mianmian's seat. put it down."
Master Tian subconsciously obeyed, and then he watched Qi Yanshu pass over him, reach out and press a button on the side of Jiang Mian's seat, and Jiang Mian's seat lay down.
Tianshi Dad wanted to say a few words, but looking at the time, it was already 12:30 in the morning. His precious daughter had to film tomorrow, and Tianshi Dad felt distressed.
He swallowed back what he wanted to say, took off his Taoist robe and covered Jiang Mian: "Go to sleep, I'll call you when you get there."
Jiang Mian, who was not sleepy: "..."
She silently hugged the Taoist robe and closed her eyes obediently.
Zuo Xingping looked back and found Qi Yanshu looking at his precious daughter without blinking. He quickly moved his body to block Qi Yanshu's sight.
snort!
An hour later, Jiang Mian said goodbye to Master Tian and Qi Yanshu, and carried the silver fox back to the room - taking advantage of Master Tian's peach wood sword.
"Upgrade it." After returning to the room, Jiang Mian asked Silver Fox to turn into a human form and threw the peach wood sword to him. "If you want any materials, just tell me."
"Also, I have a task for you now." Jiang Mian said, "You must find a way to return to your organization and find out all the information about the person who wants to kill me."
Always know who the enemy is.
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There was no precious daughter in the car, so Zuo Xingping naturally had no scruples. He stared at Qi Yanshu, snorted heavily, and pointed it out directly: "Junior brother Liaochen, Mianmian is my daughter, don't make any plans for her, otherwise Don’t blame me for not caring about the friendship between my fellow students.”
Qi Yanshu didn't speak, as if he didn't hear what he said. Zuo Xingping became even more angry, thinking about how to give a more powerful warning.
Just as he was about to imitate the way Lian Feng attacked him, Qi Yanshu suddenly asked him: "Senior brother, is Mianmian your biological daughter?"
"Of course." Liao Chen actually questioned this, and Zuo Xing calmly took out a small paper figurine.
Before he could make a move, he heard Qi Yanshu murmuring in a low voice: "But why does my memory tell me that Mianmian is my daughter."
Zuo Xingping's hand shook, and the little paper man was torn in half by him.