"Um... ah~~ lightly... hard... yes, that's right there..."
An extremely lewd voice came out of his mouth, Qin Ye was lying on a massage bed like a dead snake and an eel, enjoying the masseuse's attentive massage.
"...Can you stop being so slutty/slutty? The masseuse is about to be called hard by you." Alsace said with disgust.
"...You're more lewd/slutty than I say. Saying it is subservient to the call of the heart, you go."
What a calling of the soul!
Qin Ye squinted and looked out the door. It was obvious to the naked eye that there was a team of armed police patrolling the street from time to time. Although nothing happened, this atmosphere already made people feel a tense atmosphere.
"God knows why there are so many armed police recently." The masseuse, who is blind, sighed: "Now we are not allowed to go out at night, our massage parlor is about to run out of business."
Qin Ye agreed a few times, and he had to say that the masseuse was of a good level. It made him drowsy, but he kept trying to stay awake, for fear of being coveted by beauty after he fell asleep. Alsace, who understood his inner dynamic, was extremely disgusted.
Brush... The curtain is gently drawn. Arthas said in a deep voice: "Tonight is a ghost market. What are you going to do?"
Qin Ye didn't lift his head, but raised his hand very gracefully. A card was sandwiched between two fingers, and when he gently rubbed it, he found that it was two.
One of them is "Huang Sanhe, a registered ghost craftsman." The other is an ICBC card.
"This is?"
"This is a symbol of my friendship with classmate Xiao Wang..." Qin Ye tilted his head, with a deep obsession in his eyes: "Look, this noble and gorgeous ICBC platinum card... it has a full 300,000... 30 10,000! My God, this official is clean and honest, and he has never received so much money!"
Arthas was terrified: "No... You just became friends, and you asked someone for 300,000?! Is your circle of friends too expensive?"
Qin Ye said solemnly, "Please be sure to distinguish the priority from the secondary. We became friends first, and then we got this card. Can our friendship be judged by such common things?"
"I… "
"There's nothing to say, you don't know how expensive Chai Mi is! I'll tell you as someone who has studied at university five times. Back then, when this official went to school at X University, the tuition fee was only two or three silver dollars, but now it costs tens of thousands! You Do you know the profit of this official's coffin shop? A little more than 3,000 a month! The rent is only enough for this official to drink! Isn't this forcing this official to embezzle!"
After a pause, he said dejectedly: "And even if you want to be greedy, there is nowhere to be greedy... Speaking of which, I haven't been to a massage parlor for several years... "
Alsace blinked: "After all these years...you have no savings, real estate, etc.?"
Quiet.
Life is most afraid of sudden silence.
After a few seconds, Arthas suddenly realized, and smiled insincerely: "I'm really sorry, you can live longer than a house... How dare you hold such a high-risk item. Giggle... If you think about it, you have lived for decades. It's not as good as a pig and a dog, what kind of spirit has supported you to live firmly till now?"
Qin Ye took a deep breath: "Xiao A."
"In order to avoid irreparable cracks in our already fragile friendship, please don't bring up this sad topic in the future."
People are in the Soul Sealing Ball, and they have to bow their heads. Alsace nodded... the ball. He changed the topic forcefully: "What's the use of the ghost craftsman certificate of Huang Sanhe?"
Qin Ye put the card back in his trousers pocket: "Don't doubt their craftsmanship, any line artist is a top make-up artist. Now they have a decent name, they are called Rong Rong Shi. Of course, not every Rong Rong artist is an online artist. But there must be a lot of connection masters with heritage among Lianrong masters."
"You want to put on makeup to enter the ghost city? Are you sure?" Alsace was quite skeptical: "The current government is so lax in supervising special talents? And last night, the psychic cordon was completely opened. You do know the inspection of the ghost city this time. How? Are you sure it won't be discovered?"
Qin Ye sighed, "You have to try."
After a pause, he said hesitantly in a deep voice: "And... Since last night, the heart of my eyebrows has been beating wildly, as if... something terrible is about to happen."
Arthas's voice became solemn: "Don't underestimate the omens."
"Did you know... Ordinary people have five senses, but yin and cultivators are born with a sixth sense."
"Buddhism calls it alaya consciousness. This feeling is usually nothing, but it can be fulfilled in some things that can cause a life-and-death crisis in itself."
Qin. Afraid of death. Ye's head lifted instantly: "Are you kidding me?"
"What do you think I'm joking?!"
Qin Ye took a deep look at the Soul Sealing Ball on the head of the massage bed. Mummy-like shape, full of Sanskrit, so...
He smiled unfriendly.
Smile very shy, very subtle. And let out a "puchi" sound.
"Silk..." Arthas took a deep breath: "Boy... It's best to pray that you are already a judge when this palace comes out, we are a matter of life and death..."
No one speaks anymore.
Indeed, there is no way out. The identity of the mastermind behind the scenes is unclear for a day, just like a sharp sword hanging over his head, and he does not know when the sharp blade will reach his body.
What if there is another omen? What to face is still to be faced.
He continued to rest, and Alsace was resting too. What happened last night seems to have never happened to everyone, still maintaining the life template of hurting each other before.
Because... they're all smart people.
It's not good for everyone to get old and to tear their faces. Since they all love acting, why not confirm each other
At this moment, Qin Ye's phone suddenly jumped. He picked it up and took a look, frowning.
What he opened was the WeChat "Qingxi County High School Class 3 and 4 classmates group." Rows of messages popped out.
"What is this?" Arthas asked curiously.
"A tool to show off to each other, like if you take a photo next to someone's car, or if you have a Harmony on one hand, then you can 'like'. Then a bunch of people give you likes, vanity My heart is greatly satisfied. Then put down the phone and continue eating pickles." Qin Ye looked at the message and said.
Alsace was disdainful: "What's the good photo of the mere car? Back then, the palace was riding a gilded carriage with eight horses."
…
Therefore, it is impossible to talk to the old aunts born in the 90s!
"What did they say?" Arthas asked boredly.
"This group of idiots doesn't talk every day, they're crazy today. This is..." Qin Ye pouted at the information above, "Sure enough..."
On WeChat, there is a picture of a flower with a few small characters on it: monitor Lin Yue. First, we started a chat: Dear students, this evening, the uncle of the Public Security Bureau of our city came to see me from the urban area and specially invited everyone to dinner. Please come by all means.
Immediately, the bottom exploded.
"Where is it? Can I live? I don't dare to go out after six o'clock. Now I always feel the wind blowing when I go out." - Wang Zhenshan, representative of the English Department.
"You're rich, monitor Lin's uncle should be an official, right? There are so many people?" -Wang Zhi, the math class representative.
"Where, it's just a small official. In charge of dozens of people, I just want to thank everyone for their usual care... Hey, let's all come, it's the best Fenglai Hotel in the county. I also live there at night, Speaking of which, what kind of breaking the rules... I feel like I haven't been out at night for a long time." - Monitor Lin Yue.
"Niubi, dozens of people are still called Xiaoguan. Thanks to the kindness of the squad leader, I will definitely support you at that time!" - Xiao Huanshui, representative of the sports department.
Qin Ye pouted, "Do you understand the point?"
Alsace was bewildered.
Qin Ye smiled and said, "The point is not 'invite you to dinner tonight,' the point is 'the uncle of our city's public security bureau' invites you to dinner tonight. Then he pretended not to care about managing dozens of people, and felt that he was showing off. It's too obvious to change the subject. It's a pity that the method is too low-level."
"...Then you still watch it with relish?"
"...Don't you think it's interesting to watch the monkey show?"
"I think... A group of monkeys who have houses, relatives, cars, and can go to college with their parents' money may not be better than you... "
"… I'm so… "
Qin Ye rolled his eyes deeply, the feeling of a thousand arrows piercing his heart was fleeting, and he typed hard: "Go! I must go and cheer for the beautiful lady!"
As a typical poor ghost, the opportunity to eat and drink for free must not be missed!
His speech did not cause any splash. As a passerby, what he has to do is ordinary. Everyone in the class knows everyone, but they forget about it. However, just after saying this, Wang Chenghao suddenly typed, "You go? Then I'll go too."
"Oh? Wang Shuai, why are you free today? I thought you weren't coming." - Squad leader Lin Yue. And added a smile.
"Boss Wang is free? Yes, it's neat tonight." - Xiao Huanshui, representative of the sports department.
"When did the mouse and Qin Ye get along so well?"
Qin Ye closed the WeChat group, and the rest of the chat would have nothing to do with him. Wang Chenghao, that is the second generation in everyone's eyes. The place where he appears is electricity, light, and the only myth.
Can't help but sing the rhythm...
"What about the ghost city?" Arthas asked.
"It doesn't open until twelve o'clock. Time is enough."
No one knows.
Lin Yue took sick leave today.
In Lin Yue's house, an ordinary commercial building. At this moment, the curtains are completely drawn, and it is not airtight. Not a single ray of sunlight could get in.
The doors of Lin Yue's parents were locked tightly, and some blood-red traces spread out from under the crack of the door. And Lin Yue... She was sitting beside the bed with a demented gaze, mechanically pressing her phone.
And just above her, some jet-black silk threads hung her up like a puppet! Is manipulating her hand to type slowly!
Looking more closely, each of her joints has some dark red gaps. The whole person is like a rag doll that has been cut up and put back together again.
Da... With the action of closing the phone, her body fell to the ground like a rag doll. And just behind her, Lin Chaosheng stood in the darkness, wearing a black mask, watching all this quietly.
"Who touched the things of the prince..."
"Well hidden... The government didn't even find you... But it doesn't matter, you... must be among these people... "
"The only person who can get in touch with this Gu pot at the first time is his classmate... It doesn't matter... I will find you slowly... Carry your head back... Tell the 'survivors' of the whole Xichuan who is here. The new king…”