In a small village in the Yi'an area, the sudden arrival of a young girl stirs the hearts of the boys, who are filled with youthful innocence.
Unfortunately, the girl got together with Yanluo not long after she enrolled in school.
A girl changes a lot as she grows up.
Yan Luo scrutinized her, admiring her outstanding appearance; her height of 169 cm made her even more ethereal.
Her long, smooth black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and the streetlights shone on her body.
At that moment, time seemed to stand still.
The light gray midi skirt and the black sleeveless top—Su Qing's image was once again etched into Yan Luo's mind.
Her figure is completely different from when she was in junior high school. She's not as thin as she used to be, especially her fuller figure.
Coming to her senses, Yanluo replied, "It's alright, it's all over now."
Chu Hang took out his phone and said, "Brother Yan, let's exchange contact information."
"Thinking back to my childhood, I didn't get a cell phone until I graduated from junior high school."
Yan Luo nodded, took out her phone, and exchanged contact information with the others.
When he walked up to Su Qing, Su Qing stammered, "I... I guess I don't need it."
"Chu, Chu Chu plus you is fine."
Zhang Chuchu immediately pulled out the QR code that Su Qing had hidden behind her back, which she had prepared beforehand.
"Come on, sweep here."
Su Qing blushed instantly.
"Chu, Chuchu!"
Zhang Chuchu smiled and handed the phone back to her, whispering in Su Qing's ear, "Be brave, don't leave any more regrets."
After adding the group, the group started chatting.
Chu Hang asked Yan Luo, "Brother Yan, are you in college now?"
Yan Luo nodded and said, "Yes, I'm studying history at Guangzhou University."
A glint flashed in Zhang Chuchu's eyes as she exclaimed in surprise, "Xiao Qing is also at Yangcheng University, studying classical Chinese literature."
"Xiao Qing, the handsome history guy you mentioned who's famous at school, could it be Yan Luo?!"
Yan Luo scratched his face and chuckled dryly.
That's a bit too much of a coincidence.
That makes sense, though. Yangcheng University has four campuses, which are ridiculously large. On weekdays, you either ride a shared bicycle or take the college bus on campus.
The two people are in different majors, so they are on different campuses.
Unless it's a large-scale event, the chances of running into them are very small.
Xu Yang adjusted his glasses and looked at the villa behind Yan Luo.
"Brother Yan, are you staying here now?"
"Yes, they're relatives'. I'm currently living with my three nieces."
Su Qing remembered this villa. She returned to Guangzhou from high school, moved to Tianshan City, and lived there for five years until her sophomore year of college. The villa across the street had been empty.
A few days ago, my family said someone was moving in.
I never expected it to be Yanluo.
Just as the group was chatting, a Land Rover Range Rover pulled up in front of them.
"Beep beep—"
The Land Rover honked its horn a few times.
Yan Luo picked up her suitcase and said, "Excuse me, I have to go out for a bit so we can get together again next time."
After saying goodbye to the others, Yanluo hurriedly got into the car.
The group remained where they were, watching the red taillights disappear into the night.
Chu Hang snapped out of his daze, looked at his three friends, and said, "Alright, we've dropped Sister Qing off."
"Yang, Chuchu, let's go home too!"
Chu Hang, Xu Yang, and Zhang Chuchu are from a different school, not the same school as Su Qing.
It was summer vacation, and after two weeks of fun, they were preparing to return to their hometown of Yi'an.
Zhang Chuchu suggested, "Why don't we stay another day and come visit Yanluo's family tomorrow?"
Xu Yang took Zhang Chuchu's hand and nodded.
"But I'll have to ask Brother Yan if it's convenient for him."
Zhang Chuchu's eyes sparkled again, and she gave Su Qing a mysterious smile.
"Qingqing, I'm entrusting this task to you."
Su Qing was shocked and asked, "Why me?"
Chu Hang was now on the same wavelength as Zhang Chuchu.
"Sister Qing, it's up to you whether you become the sister-in-law or the older sister."
Xu Yang also looked on in agreement.
...
On the car.
As soon as Yan Luo got into the car, Chi Miaomiao looked jealous and didn't say a word.
She kept a close eye on the woman from the car; Yanluo's eyes were glued to her.
Without even blinking.
Yanluo sensed that something was off.
"Miaomiao?"
"what?"
Something is very wrong.
"No, it's nothing."
She seems angry; is she on her period?
Girls always have those few days when they're not quite right.
I'd better avoid it.
Feelings are feelings, and work is work.
Chi Miaomiao still reported to Yan Luo: "The seventh-tier corpse demon's original form was named Zhang Daqiang."
"He is a car factory worker who lives in a dormitory provided by the factory."
"Last week, his daughter fell into a three-meter-deep water tank on the roof of their apartment building and drowned."
"Two days ago, Zhang Daqiang committed suicide in his dormitory."
"Death turned into a ghoul and slaughtered all the workers in the community."
"The investigation team examined the concentration of ghostly energy and determined it to be a seventh-tier corpse ghost."
Since the founding of the Longxia Kingdom, the country has discovered that if the resentment, malevolence, death energy, and other evil energy in the bodies of some people after death are too strong, it will catalyze changes in the corpse. This change is called death transformation, and the corpse after death transformation will become a kind of creature called a corpse ghost.
They retain their memories from their previous lives, possess their own emotions, have powerful bodies, and are immortal.
Their power is too great, and they are extremely easy to be provoked and lose control. The consequences of losing control are often too tragic. As the number of ghouls increases, ghoul hunters are born.
The first generation of demon hunters faced extremely difficult battles, wielding ordinary weapons to fight against the ghouls.
Later, the country discovered a mysterious substance called "virtual substance" in a large number of ancient ruins.
Moreover, various Taoist schools studied the techniques left by their predecessors and developed techniques suitable for people to practice. The state then handed over these techniques to selected individuals with exceptional talent.
Starting with the second generation of Ghost Hunters, the practice of martial arts and special ghost artifacts were incorporated, giving people an advantage in the battle against the ghouls and making the situation more controllable.
The first and second generations lasted only five years, yet the techniques and artifacts have been passed down to this day.
"The team has cornered Zhang Daqiang in the suburbs, waiting for the right opportunity to kill him."
In less than half an hour, the speeding Land Rover arrived in the suburbs.
At a construction site in the suburbs.
The sound of machinery colliding could be heard from inside a newly built high-rise building.
Xie Huai'an used his ghost artifact, the Soul-Hooking Lock, to attack Zhang Daqiang, a seventh-level corpse ghost, from the shadows.
They tried to tie up Zhang Daqiang, but Zhang Daqiang's one eye on the back of his head spotted them.
Zhang Daqiang grabbed the incoming chain, his sharp claws striking the chain with a teeth-grinding sound.
The ugly middle-aged man grinned, his blood-red eyes narrowed, and suddenly pulled hard on the chain.
Xie Huai'an, who was hiding in the shadows, realized something was wrong, but it was too late; Zhang Daqiang had already dragged him out.
"Sister, hurry up!"
After setting up the formation, Fan Qianning held a Soul-Capturing Banner in her hand; this was her ghost weapon.
"Ouk, Uncle Dao, let's go!"
Fan Qianning clasped her hands together, and scarlet array patterns appeared around her, then spread out and covered the entire floor.
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