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Feng Chi leaned against the head of the bed, hugged him in his arms, lowered his head and rested his chin on the boy's shoulder, and gently sniffed the faint bath fragrance on Ji Huan's body, "What do you think of and want to tell me?"
Ji Huan was a little uncomfortable. He could feel the man tilting his head slightly, the thin lips pressed against his slender neck, and when the soft touch was printed on it, heat radiated from all parts of his body. He put his hand on Feng Chi's chest, "Don't get so close to me, I'll get goosebumps."
Feng Chi lazily let out a sigh, but he agreed, but his movements remained the same. He wrapped his arms around Ji Huan's waist through the black pajamas, and urged: "Speak, let's go to bed after talking."
Ji Huan: "Shall we sleep?"
Do these four words mean what he thinks
The corner of Ji Huan's mouth twitched, he slapped off the hand that was doing evil on his waist, and rolled his eyes, "Speak well, I'll tell you something serious."
"What do you say."
"I think you can check Zheng Kui." Ji Huan whispered in his ear.
He thought about it for a long time, and the novel "Wandering Monsters" didn't mention much about how Zheng Kui cultivated. But the author mentioned a word, he said that Zheng Kui practiced at an extremely fast speed, abnormally fast. It didn't take long to surpass Feng Chi, who was supposed to be the most powerful villain. And there are only a few methods of cultivation. Feng Chi and the others put a lot of thought into improving his cultivation, but in fact Ji Huan himself is still a salty fish.
At most, this salted fish will turn itself over.
So what about Zheng Jia? Did Zheng Kui use some unappealable method to speed up his cultivation
Ji Huan erased some information, and bluntly stated his guess, he said: "I thought about it carefully, why did the person behind him encourage the brothers of the Ji family to kill Lu Shu? Could it be that the Lu Shu clan has something to do with him? Enmity? But today Sister Song said that the Lushu clan is very low-key, and there is no other enemy at all other than internal divisions."
While talking, Ji Huan adjusted his sitting posture in the man's arms, moved his butt to the outside of the man's legs, trying to keep a perfect distance from a certain part.
"I remember you told me before that belief can also improve cultivation, right. If the person behind him borrowed a knife to kill someone and then provided help to the Lushu clan, would the Lushu clan be particularly grateful to him? This should barely count Faith?"
"Then why do you think the person behind is Zheng Kui?" Feng Chi asked with dark eyes.
Ji Huan rolled his eyes, straightened his back and tried to be justified, "Because I think he is the most upset."
Feng Chi: "..."
Feng Chi suddenly remembered in the silence that when Ji Huan didn't know that he had discovered the weirdness of the small mirror, he didn't have a good impression of Zheng Kui's family. Moreover, after meeting Zheng Kui in the hospital that day, Ji Huan's state was very wrong.
Feng Chi closed his eyes, thinking that if Ji Huan hadn't had a relationship with Zheng Kui before he knew him, then Ji Huan's performance would be very meaningful.
The man's slender fingers lightly brushed Ji Huan's white and tender face, "Tomorrow, we will go to the Demon Control Bureau, and we will investigate Zheng Kui."
Ji Huan was taken aback by Feng Chi's straightforward words, and he scratched his chin, "I just said it casually, without any evidence or clues, so you really believe it? Feng Chi, you can't be unprincipled just because you like me." , if you continue like this, I will become Baosi. Do you know who Baosi is?"
Feng Chi held the back of his head, leaned against the pillow in a relaxed manner, and pressed Ji Huan's face to his chest, "I think your thinking is quite reasonable."
and-
He knows more than Ji Huan, and he knows that similar things happened a long time ago. It was a mysterious bee that sprinkled its bee venom into a river in a small village, and when something happened in the small village, it appeared in front of the villagers like a savior and saved the lives of the entire village. He even asked the villagers to build a statue for him in the village, calling him a god sent from heaven.
Feng Chi's eyes flickered, "Go to sleep."
"I'll just go back to my room." Ji Huan took a picture of the hand that was wrapped around his waist again at some point, expressionless, "In order for us to arrive at the Demon Control Bureau on time tomorrow morning, I think it's better for us to keep our distance. "
Feng Chi looked down at the appearance of the two of them at the moment. Ji Huan leaned against his arms and sat on his lap, her two thin white legs were pressed by him, leaving no room for movement at all. He chuckled and said, "Keep it."
keep
"You call this keeping a distance? Then what is a state of not keeping a distance?" The expression on Ji Huan's face was extremely shocked. Although he already knew that Feng Chi was thick-skinned, it was shocking that he was so thick-skinned that he opened his eyes and told nonsense.
Feng Chi was very calm, "When we are together."
Ji Huan: "?"
Feng Chi whispered something in his ear, and Ji Huan's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. With a paw on the man's face, he didn't run away, grabbed the quilt and rolled to the side, burying his head in the quilt.
Feng Chi lay down behind him, his chest pressed against the boy's slender back, his lips fell on the back of Ji Huan's neck, and he said softly, "Good night."
Ji Huan: "Good night."
When the word muffled came out from under the quilt, he seemed extremely confused. He quietly opened his eyes, his gaze fell on the bay window, and then to the window, staring blankly at the yellow street lamp outside, the red mark on his cheek Not yet fully dissipated.
Just now Feng Chi whispered in his ear: When you do it.
In the dead of night, it is easy to think about some things in your mind, such as how far you are when doing it.
After thinking about it, Ji Huan fell silent.
Suddenly, a hand fell on his waist, and Feng Chi said in a hoarse voice, "Why aren't you sleeping. Do you want to try negative distance?"
Ji Huan became angry from embarrassment: "Shut up!"
The next morning, the first thing Ji Huan and Feng Chi did was to check if there were any members of the Lushu clan left in Xiaozhuang Town. Xiaozhuang Town is a particularly beautiful town, famous for its flowers. The people of Xiaozhuang Town have contracted a lot of land to grow flowers, and the Lushu clan was originally one of these flower growers.
After rushing to Xiaozhuang Town, Feng Chi and Ji Huan went directly to the flower plantation without hesitation. When the person in charge saw the "relevant department" ID that Feng Chi took out, he stood nervously, and looked at Feng Chi's cold coffin face, standing like a young pioneer. When he heard that Feng Chi was asking about the Lu family, he was stunned.
"Is there anything you can't say?"
"No, no, it's just a bit of a surprise." The person in charge smiled, "They moved away last month, and no one knows where they went."
"Moved away?" Ji Huan repeated.
The person in charge nodded, then remembered something in the next second, and said quickly, "It should be said that most of the people have moved away. It's strange to say that they left quite suddenly, and when we knocked on the door later, we found that the person who opened the door was an unknown person." The man I knew, I only knew that the Lu family had moved out after hearing what he said. By the way, the young man from the Lu family who was working out of town came back a few days later, and I haven’t seen anyone for the past few days.”
Feng Chi and Ji Huan looked at each other, the former nodded to the person in charge, and went to find the house of the Lushu clan.
The Lushu family can enjoy it very much. The house they live in is a small villa with several buildings connected to each other. The villas in small villages also have a different feeling. Feng Chi pushed open one of the doors, and the villa was quiet, only a faint smell of blood. Ji Huan took Feng Chi's arm and walked around the living room a few times, then went to each room, and moved to another villa in a short while.
However, pushing the door open this time gave them a pleasant surprise.
There are people in the living room.
Ji Huan moved the tips of his ears and heard a faint gasp. He looked up and saw a figure lying on the sofa.
When the two walked to the sofa, Feng Chi's eyes flicked across the man. He was a very young man, at most twenty-six years old at first glance, but his chin was full of blue stubble, his eyes were closed, and he looked extremely tired.
Feng Chi: "Luming Gull?"
Hearing the movement, the young man slowly opened his eyes. He drank a little too much in the past two days, his mind was dizzy and he didn't speak, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were swaying. He rested his hands on his eyes for a long time, and when he reopened his eyes, he could barely see that it was a man standing in front of him. He asked hoarsely, "Who are you?"
"The Demon Control Bureau has been closed late."
It took two seconds for Lu Mingou to remember what the Monster Management Bureau and Feng Chi were. He froze for a moment, and hurriedly got up from the sofa. However, it may be because he drank too much and his body was too weak, he didn't even stop for a while, and fell straight to the side, half of his shoulder hit the armrest.
Ji Huan was startled by him, and quickly reached out to help him up.
Lu Mingou looked at him in confusion, and could only vaguely see a figure, but this did not prevent him from feeling Ji Huan's kindness, "Thank you."
Ji Huan: "You're welcome."
Half an hour later, Lu Mingou, who had washed his face several times, finally woke up a little bit. He opened his eyes and went to sit down in front of Ji Huan and Feng Chi, and smiled awkwardly, "I'll let you two forgive me."
Feng Chi said calmly: "It's okay. How about, let's talk about your family's affairs?"
Lu Mingou was silent for a few seconds, but finally spoke. What happened was similar to what Feng Chi and others knew, and the Lushu clan was almost killed.
"On the day I came back, the house smelled of blood. I knew something was wrong, but there were no other clues left in the house except the smell of blood."
"You didn't report to the branch?"
"Reported, but there is no news." Lu Mingou closed his eyes, "Later, I met a monster in the back mountain. After hearing about me, he suddenly told me that he seemed to know something."
Ji Huan listened in a daze, and always felt that Lu Mingou was weird, "So you just follow him..."
"Well. He said that he was very sympathetic to what happened to me, and would tell me everything he knew. I... I was too anxious at the time, and the branch ignored my appeal, so I could only ask him for help."
"What about others?"
"I don't know... He disappeared suddenly two days ago, and I couldn't find him. Only then did I realize that there seems to be something wrong with him."
Lu Mingou drooped his head, laughing hoarsely, "He also told me that the reason why the branch didn't accept this matter is because it has something to do with the branch...I believe it."
Then reality slapped him hard.
"Yesterday, after I saw a post about the Lushu family in Shuifu County on the monster forum, I tried to contact him again, but I couldn't get in touch with anyone."