Luo Zheyu raised his hand and touched his face. Does he look like a kind-hearted person?
"Sir, you are very generous and you must be a kind person with a heart of a bodhisattva. Please give me a way out..."
Du Xiang'er slumped on the ground, wiping her tears pitifully.
"My poor Yu'er, I don't know how long you have been waiting in the underworld. I am so sorry for you...嘤嘤嘤..."
Luo Zheyu squatted down and looked at her.
"Do you know the underworld?"
He is now in mortal form, and although he has the ability to disperse his spirit, as the name suggests, scattering the spirit means dispersing spiritual power and soul. Although he can use it at will in other planes, it is not easy to try it in his own body in this world.
If he gets himself killed, he doesn't know how to come back to life.
Therefore, I have never been to the underworld, and I don’t know whether the underworld exists in this world.
Du Xiang'er was stunned when she heard this and even stopped wiping her tears.
"After death, don't people have to report to the underworld?"
She said dully.
Luo Zheyu understood that Du Xiang'er had never been to the underworld, and the underworld she talked about was just something she heard from the folks.
He curled his lips and smiled, saying, "If the underworld existed, the soul-catcher would have come to trouble you long ago."
He paused for a moment and then asked, "You said that the resentment was weak before and could only trap you, but it has only become stronger recently. When did it start?"
Luo Zheyu was speaking in front, and Wen Jin quickly turned on the phone to record.
With a recording, you don’t have to worry about writing a report.
Du Xianger looked up at him, hesitated, and said:
"I counted the seasons to get through the time. The time of change was around... mid-May..."
Mid-May.
This was also the time when Luo Zheyu first traveled through time in his dreams.
He lowered his eyes to look at the ground, his expression unchanged, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
"Where does the power of resentment change from and how does it change? Do you know?"
Du Xiang'er looked at Luo Zheyu, then at Wen Jin and Xie Jue who was getting dressed beside her, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
"I, I...I dare not say it."
After she finished speaking, she felt that her words were ambiguous, as if she had done something bad and therefore did not dare to speak of them, so she quickly added: "I am afraid that if I speak of them, the gentlemen will still not forgive me and beat me to death..."
Xie Jue buttoned the last button carefully and looked up. His sharp amber eyes were like a cheetah, staring at its prey.
The air around Du Xiang'er became heavy, and she felt a weight she had not felt in a hundred years pressing on her shoulders, which was about to crush her to the ground.
"You want to negotiate terms?"
A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and Xie Jue approached slowly.
"I, I dare not, I am just afraid..."
Du Xiang'er glanced at Xie Jue, then passed over Wen Jin, who posed no threat to her, and turned her eyes to Luo Zheyu.
The latter was like a sword drawn from its sheath, his eyes sharp and fierce, as if there were blades ready to be struck. Compared with Xie Jue, his momentum was even stronger.
But Du Xiang'er still moved and hid beside Luo Zheyu.
Maybe it's because he's better looking, or maybe I think he really looks like a good person...
Du Xiang'er was forced to gasp for air, and the surrounding environment suddenly became more gloomy and cold.
Wen Jin felt goose bumps all the way from the soles of her feet to the tips of her hair, and a chill ran down her spine.
Xie Jue's eyes became gloomy and his expression turned unfriendly.
"I didn't mean it! This is how ghosts breathe, just like when people can't help sneezing!"
Du Xiang'er shrank her head, allowing her entire body to be blocked by Luo Zheyu.
"Keep all your resentment inside you and don't interfere with us."
Luo Zheyu suddenly said.
"Okay, okay!" Du Xiang'er responded quickly, suppressing all the resentment around her.
Without the interference of resentment, the signal was restored.
Wen Jin immediately contacted the personnel of BH Province where M Mountain was located, and asked them to find a search and rescue team to go to the bottom of the cliff of M Mountain to bring up the three people and the person who jumped off the cliff.
Then he called his people and reported the situation.
Xie Jue faced Wen Jin, and while he was calling his subordinates, he did not forget to stare at the latter and listen to every word they said.
There is no need to report every detail. He needs to hear whether Wen Jin's oral report is rigorous, concise and clear enough.
What a waste of time talking about irrelevant nonsense.
Luo Zheyu sat on a rock, staring at the screen of his mobile phone in silence for a long time.
"uncle."
He shouted.
"Let's discuss a showdown."
24 hours have passed since Xie Jue, Wen Jin and Luo Zheyu jumped from the plane crack.
The next day came in a flash.
The screen was filled with missed calls and text messages.
Most of them are followed by a small bracket with at least two digits in the bracket.
A storm after a night of absence and no news...
…
On the plane.
Wen Jin leaned back in the chair, clasped her hands together, placed them in front of her abdomen, and stared at a point in the air, not moving for a long time.
Luo Zheyu sat next to him, maintaining the same posture.
Like two stone statues.
a long time.
"Uncle, have you thought about what to say?"
"……No."
After a pause, Wen Jin sat up and stared at Luo Zheyu's profile seriously.
"Zheyu, I've been very busy at work recently. You know, my job is different from other jobs. I can't put it aside for a few days because of something. If I'm one or two hours late, something serious could happen, right? So when I get back, I'll go to work first, and you go home and explain it to them..."
Luo Zheyu also sat up and held Wen Jin's hand.
"Uncle, we can face anything together. Grandpa, grandma, aunt, and uncle miss you very much. Go back and see them."
"If there's anything I can do to help you with your work, just let me know. I can always share some of the burden."
Luo Zheyu said sincerely.
"..." Wen Jin opened his mouth, speechless.
I just went home and saw him the day before yesterday, how could my parents miss him!
But there is no way to refute...
…
They were on a plane back to Province X. Not only them, but also Xie Jue and several people from Province BH were on the plane.
Including Du Xiang'er, but now she is obediently put into a box and dares not resist.
After the rescue team came out, M Mountain was completely blocked. This time, there were soldiers with live ammunition around it, and no one could sneak in. More people went down to the bottom of the cliff, circled the crack in the plane, and built a base around it with this as the center.
Compared to the plane cracks in the underground garage of Yunzhi Community, this place is in an uninhabited place, which is more convenient for studying plane cracks. Luo Zheyu and others no longer need to worry about all this.
BH's supervisor Cha wants to take over Du Xiang'er. After all, this is also a ghost in their territory. However, Du Xiang'er is very powerful and can create illusions to deceive people. No one can suppress her.
Except Luo Zheyu.
But Luo Zheyu had to hurry home, and he didn't even have time to visit Luo Zeye who was on a business trip. So no matter how the other party tried to persuade him, he was unwilling to stay any longer. He was Wen Jin's nephew, and the other party couldn't be too tough.
Therefore, after an urgent discussion, it was decided to send a few people to take Du Xiang'er and follow Luo Zheyu to Province X.
It's a good opportunity to go and see the tiankeng.
Du Xianger's matter was taken so seriously, although her ability played a part in it, but more of it was related to the various events that have emerged recently.
Strange things happen frequently, and they seem to be connected. They must find out the reasons, so as not to be in the dark and have to passively bear it.
…
"Hehe, take a look at this first, look at this..."
Wen Jin faced the unfriendly looks from her elders and forced a smile as she took out part of the contract that she had signed to supervise the investigation.
"snort!"
The gray-haired old man opposite glared at him and snorted, then angrily pulled the contract over and placed it in front of himself, then put on his reading glasses.
He began to read line by line with a stern face.
The old lady sitting next to her quickly put on her glasses and leaned over to take a look.
Luo Zheyu came out of the kitchen carrying a few glasses of light red juice.
Wen Jin frowned at him and made a strange expression.
The former smiled indifferently and put the juice on the table.
"Hey, Yuyu, come and sit down. What are you doing? Tell grandma what you want to drink and I'll ask uncle to make it for you!"
The old lady looked up and quickly pulled Luo Zheyu to sit down.
"You have just recovered. You should pay more attention and take good care of yourself..."
Wen Jin made a bitter face and picked up the light red juice and took a sip.
Clear the fire!
The juice is slightly sweet, with a light fragrance that lingers between the lips and teeth for a long time.
The juice has a cool taste, but after drinking it, the body feels warm.
Wen Jin couldn't help but take another sip.
Take another sip.
After drinking two or three sips of a glass of juice, my whole body feels warm, as if I were soaking in a hot spring. My mind also seems to have been refreshed, relaxed and clear.
"What's this?"
Wen Jin looked at the light red liquid in the other cups and asked Luo Zheyu.
Luo Zheyu was silent for a moment, then said, "Calcium tablets for middle-aged and elderly people with fruit juice."
Wen Jin: ???
He stared at Luo Zheyu with wide eyes in disbelief, and even forgot to ask what fruit the juice was made from.
What a devilish combination!
...Wait! Luo Zheyu has never cooked before, so...
"…Who taught you that?"
Luo Zheyu didn't answer him, but smiled with his eyes slightly curved.
For the first time, Wen Jin felt that her nephew's eyes looked like a fox's when he smiled.
He took the cup and handed it to the two old men.
"Grandpa and grandma, drink some water."
The two old men took it with a smile, took a sip, and drank from the cup while looking at Wen Jin's contract. Before they knew it, they had finished the cool juice that they usually wouldn't touch.
Luo Zheyu put away the cup, rinsed it with water until there was no residue at the bottom of the cup, and then walked out of the kitchen.
Of course, what is in the cup is not calcium tablets and fruit juice for middle-aged and elderly people.
He doesn't have such exotic tastes yet.
The juice is squeezed from the fruits brought back from the magical world. It has the effect of strengthening the body and soothing the mind. Luo Zheyu tried it himself and found no problem. He was afraid that his family members might not be able to absorb it since it was their first time, so he diluted it on purpose.
There were other relatives waiting outside the door, and Luo Zheyu had already brought over a bowl of juice.
Because it involved Wen Jin's work secrets and it was not convenient for too many people to know, only two old people were left in the room.
…
"…What is this? Show it to me."
"Oh my, it's flying. Did you blow it quietly to fool me?"
"... Dad... why don't you try to blow up the sofa in one breath?"
"If you can do it, why can't I? You inherited my genes!"
"Stop it, old man!"
"Xiao Jin, can you blow a tornado? I watched a movie a few days ago. I couldn't understand what the people in the movie were saying, but there was one person who could create a tornado with just a flick of his hand!"
"I can do it. I can do it! Mom, watch me!"
Whoosh whoosh——
When Luo Zheyu came out of the kitchen, he heard the sound of wind ringing in his ears.
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