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Chapter 311 You are not human
The smell of blood slowly emerged from the room. Xia Zhihuai made a meal move, and both Huang Xikong and Huang Xikong, who were sitting on the other side, focused their attention on Qu Yuan.

The pale face of the female ghost in a white dress, who was originally an eye-catching sight, slowly turned purple and blue, and her face swelled slightly. The Yin Qi on her body surged abnormally, and her long hair hanging behind her shoulders gradually opened her teeth and claws under the rich Yin Qi.

Xia Zhihuai was a little unsure, but he felt something was wrong and looked at Huang Xikong in confusion: "What's wrong with her? It doesn't feel right..."

Huang Xikong's expression was stern, and he observed it with a cold face for a few seconds before saying in a solemn tone: "She is swallowing my Yin Qi."

"He is really not afraid of death." He sighed lightly, preparing to take back the Yin Qi wrapped around Qu Yuan's body, and at the same time asked Xia Zhihuai, "Do you have any other talismans and seals around you? Wanwan drew them."

Xia Zhihuai swallowed: "Yes, there is..."

He took out a large number of talismans from his pocket, and the expression on his face changed unpredictably, and finally settled on one of surprise and confusion: "Ordinary ghosts shouldn't dare to swallow your Yin Qi, right? What kind of mutation method is this?"

Huang Xikong said calmly: "I'm not sure. Most of the ghosts I met before were much lower in cultivation than me. They were afraid of my breath and ability. No ghost could forcefully swallow my Yin Qi like her." .”

His Yin Qi has gone through thousands of years and is more mellow and powerful than the Yin Qi condensed in many new ghosts.

Devouring his Yin Qi has advantages and disadvantages, of course.

Huang Xikong raised his hand to withdraw the Yin Qi, and Xia Zhihuai immediately raised his hand and threw away the three talismans.

"Generally speaking, ghosts who are more powerful than me, or ghosts whose cultivation is equivalent to mine, will be greatly enhanced by devouring my Yin Qi, and the disadvantages can be said to be minimal."

"But a kid like her who has just been a kid for 20 years can partially improve her strength by swallowing my Yin Qi, but most of it will be affected by my Yin Qi. She cannot fully control this part of Yin Qi. As for... losing consciousness, he is likely to lose control for a period of time and attack ordinary people and ghosts indiscriminately."

The corner of Xia Zhihuai's mouth twitched violently a few times. He wanted to complain that his Yin Qi was like some kind of indescribable magical tonic, but he held back the words when he reached his mouth because the blood had already reached his feet, and the white The soles of the limited edition sneakers were very sticky. He sat on the chair, holding the dishes and chopsticks in his hands, raised his feet and glared at Qu Yuan.

"Fuck!"

The blood stains on the carpet looked very real. He looked at Huang Xikong: "Is Wanwan's talisman useless? Why is she still bleeding? I remember she was strangled to death. Where did she get so much blood? The blood stains on the carpet won’t be able to be cleaned up in a while, right?”

Huang Xikong ducked and floated to Qu Yuan who was lying on the ground, and was about to squat down to check Qu Yuan's condition. Qu Yuan, who had lowered her head, suddenly raised her head and pounced on Huang Xikong, biting the side of Huang Xikong's neck.

Xia Zhihuai was startled, threw his rice bowl on the table, grabbed the talisman on the table and prepared to clean up Qu Yuan.

Huang Xikong raised his left hand to stop him: "Don't come over."

His tone was very calm, and Xia Zhihuai felt a little calmer. He watched Huang Xikong clasp Qu Yuan's cheeks with his right hand, and used strong force to force Qu Yuan to open her mouth. Her teeth became very sharp. It's not like a human being, but more like the sharp teeth of a wild wolf, with dark red liquid hanging from the tips of the teeth, entwined with a faint black yin energy.

Huang Xikong was wearing white short-sleeves and a loose light-colored shirt. The three buttons on the collar were unbuttoned, so you could clearly see the wounds on the side of his neck. Two rows of scattered blood holes were bleeding out. The blood flowed from his collarbone to his short sleeves and shirt collar, but soon the two rows of blood holes healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xia Zhihuai's eyes flashed, and his heart was filled with confusion.

Huang Xikong was bitten and bled?

Incredible.

He didn't have time to think too much, and focused on Qu Yuan's eyes. The black and white eyes had turned blood red at this moment, like a blood-thirsty vampire, with sharp fangs sticking out of its open mouth. Tamedi roared at them, and the three talismans that imprisoned her turned into several golden ropes, tying her tightly.

Xia Zhihuai suspected that if these talismans had not suppressed her, she would have dared to insert her claw-shaped fingertips into his heart in any minute.

"Is this crazy?"

Although Xia Zhihuai was asking a question, his tone was already seventy or eighty percent certain.

"Can't be crazy."

Huang Xikong sneered, and clasped Qu Yuan's neck with his left hand like an iron pincer, his eyes suddenly stern.

The next second, the surging Yin Qi in Qu Yuan's body began to flow in the opposite direction, flowing from Qu Yuan's neck into his palm.

"Let... let go!"

Qu Yuan's eyes were about to burst, she opened her mouth and made a strange sound of "ho ho", and her soul gradually became transparent.

Xia Zhihuai stood quietly watching all this, not daring to disturb Huang Xikong.

The light in the entire box was so dark that it made people panic. The flowing blood on the carpet finally stopped. The wet and sticky feeling on the carpet disappeared, but the dark red mark left behind was still shocking. If it weren't for the blood stains still remaining on his sneakers. , he even thought that everything just seemed to be an illusion.

When Huang Xikong let go of his hand, Qu Yuan's face had returned to normal, and her soul had become much weaker than before. The wounds on her body caused by the talisman were ferocious and vivid, and her condition had become sluggish. Under the confinement of the talisman, There is no power to move anymore.

Huang Xikong stood up and opened his eyes. Xia Zhihuai was frightened by his dark eyes and took half a step back. He asked tentatively: "Are you okay?"

"nothing."

Huang Xikong calmed down the surging Yin Qi and absorbed all the excessive Yin Qi in the room. The face that looked gloomy and cold before returned to a smooth and jade-like appearance, and the dark eye sockets became black and white.

Inexplicably, Xia Zhihuai felt that his face seemed more delicate and delicate than before, and even his temperament seemed to have changed a lot, giving him a faint sense of oppression and nobility.

"I absorbed half of her Yin Qi and resentment." Huang Xikong raised his hand and the stains on the carpet and the marks on Xia Zhihuai's shoes disappeared. He lowered his head and clenched his fingertips, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. An arc, "The current state is better than ever before."

Xia Zhihuai pointed at his collar: "Please clean up the blood on his collar."

He sat back on the chair, looked at the chopsticks that fell on the floor, and had no desire to eat anymore.

"I'll ask the waiter to pack it up. Qu Yuan, you put it away first. We can wait until we return to Longshu Town to discuss other matters."

Huang Xikong watched him packing the remaining meals. The two of them took Qu Xiunan and called a car. Just as they were about to get in, two black Passats suddenly stopped nearby and four men in casual clothes got out of the car. , stopped the taxi that was about to leave.

One of them showed his ID to Xia Zhihuai, glanced at Qu Xiunan who was unconscious in the back seat with his sharp eyes like a falcon, and said: "Mr. Xia, Director Lian asked us to take you to the bureau. Could you please follow me?" I'll take a trip."

Xia Zhihuai turned his head and glanced at Huang Xikong in the seat in front of him, then looked back and said, "Does it have to be tonight?"

"Yes." The leading man looked at him steadily, "We will send a car to take you back to Nagarjuna Town later."

Xia Zhihuai sighed helplessly: "Okay."

He got out of the car and watched two people helping Qu Xiunan get into the back seat of a Passat. He looked down at his watch. It was already 11:30 in the night. He didn't know when he would be able to go to the Demon Management Bureau this time. Going back, Wanwan can only take care of herself tonight.

Huang Xikong put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly to his side. He glanced at the serious-looking Demon Management Bureau staff and asked in a low voice, "How about I go over and take care of Wanwan first?"

Xia Zhihuai shook his head: "You go with me. The Demon Management Bureau is probably here for Qu Yuan's matter. Isn't Qu Yuan at your place? I can't run around with a ghost."

Huang Xikong glanced at the two of them: "I'm going to the Demon Management Bureau, are you sure?"

"They don't look like they can tolerate a ghost walking freely under their noses."

Xia Zhihuai took a deep look at him: "You are standing in front of them now. I don't think they recognize you as a ghost. Since you practiced that shadow technique, you are becoming more and more like a living person. . I just wanted to ask you, when Qu Yuan bit you, why did you bleed?"

Huang Xikong didn't answer his question, and the corners of his lips pressed together slightly.

When the two people from the Demon Management Bureau looked over, he put his index finger to his lips, signaling Xia Zhihuai to remain silent.

Xia Zhihuai's eyes were dark, but he still calmed down his emotions and stopped asking questions.

Huang Xikong now has more and more secrets.

He also became more and more like a living person.This made him a little uneasy, but more of it was puzzling and profoundly worrying.

However, he still believed in Huang Xikong's nature. The integrity and kindness in his heart was the reason why Wanwan treated him kindly in the first place, and it was also the reason why he was willing to accept him at home.

As long as Wanwan and him are not harmed, and other people's lives are not taken away or harmed, he can pretend to be deaf and mute and ignore these small anomalies.

……

The car quickly drove to the Demon Management Bureau office.

The Demon Management Bureau of Iron City seems to be quite wealthy. The building facilities are more than twice as good as the criminal investigation detachment office next door. The number of cars parked at the door ranges from hundreds of thousands to several million. The cheapest car is actually The two official cars dispatched to pick them up cost 20 less.

Both the Criminal Investigation Detachment and the Demon Management Bureau are still brightly lit, which shows that the work of both departments is not easy.

Huang Xikong and Xia Zhihuai entered the office building of the Demon Management Bureau and were led to an office. Qu Xiunan was taken away by them. They said they wanted to have a physical examination to ensure that there would be no permanent scars left after being possessed by a female ghost. physical injury.

Xia Zhihuai wanted to say no. There are two beings in the family who know a lot about ghosts. They may not be able to do better.

But bear with it.

Because, whether it was the three-and-a-half-year-old Wanwan or the thousand-year-old ghost next to him, the arguments they used were not very convincing.

"Please wait a moment, both of you. Our director is having a meeting in the conference room and will be here shortly."

The receptionist poured them two glasses of water and left quickly.

It wasn't until ten minutes later that the office door was pushed open and four people came in.

Xia Zhihuai didn't recognize three of them.

The person walking at the end was Zhou Heping, whom he had just met during the day.

The man in the lead looks unfamiliar and has a medium-short three-quarter haircut. He looks to be about 25 years old. He has good bones, deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and deep eyebrows. He doesn’t look very stunning at first glance, but he is a standard three-court man. The five eyes are in line with the traditional aesthetic. The whole person has a cold and stiff temperament. He is wearing black short-sleeves and pants, and a pair of black military boots on his feet. The muscles on his arms are beautiful and his aura is very strong. He attracts everyone as soon as he enters the door. attention.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xia Zhihuai could tell who this person was from his voice.

Lian Yuliang.

Just got on the phone a few hours ago.

The sound is very recognizable.

"Hello, I am Lian Yuliang. Let me introduce you."

He pointed at Zhou Heping who was closing the door: "I don't need to say this. You have seen him during the day, Zhou Heping and Zhou Heping."

"These two were sent by the Taoist Association to solve the case of the Jie Ming Pai. They are Hua Juan, the disciple of Pu Yuzhou, the master of Guiyi Guan, and Hu Jie, the disciple of Long Xiangtao, the master of Qingyun Guan."

The first thing Xia Zhihuai looked at was Hu Jie.

This person is very special, his eyes are always closed.

Hu Ji was very keen. Almost as soon as his eyes fell, Hu Ji turned her face to him and took the initiative to say: "Don't be curious, I really can't see."

Hu Ji looks very young, probably somewhere between a young man and a teenager. He has a slender beauty that is clear and straight after a spring rain. His eyebrows are soft and graceful, but he is not short. He is about 1.8 meters tall. He is wearing a white T-shirt and navy blue knitwear. Cardigan.

Hua Juan standing next to him was a head shorter than him, and looked more like a minor, like a handsome boy from a comic book.

Xia Zhihuai is very doubtful whether the current Taoist temples accept disciples based on their appearance.

All of them are as good-looking as celebrities when they debuted, but they are all involved in the metaphysics circle. The group of narcissistic male celebrities in the entertainment industry who are always complacent every day should really let them take a look, maybe it can give them a blow to their overwhelming self-confidence.

Hua Juan smiled and waved his hand towards Xia Zhihuai: "Hello, Mr. Xia."

"Before coming, my master asked me to say hello to you and Wanwan on his behalf."

Xia Zhihuai nodded: "Thank you, how is your master lately?"

Hua Juan smiled and felt like a spring breeze was blowing on his face, and said in a brisk tone: "He is fine. Except for the fact that he lost his waist when cleaning the Taoist temple the day before yesterday, everything else is as usual."

Xia Zhihuai: "..." So your master ducked, why can you still say it in such a cheerful tone?
It really feels like there is too much to talk about.

……

"Sit first."

Lian Yuliang poured water for several people and found a folder from the cabinet.

"I invite you to come here, firstly because of what you said tonight about the female ghost possessing you."

"Has the identity of the body been verified?"

Lian Yuliang looked at Zhou Heping, who was sitting beside the old god.

Zhou Heping coughed lightly and eased the embarrassment of being suddenly named: "Well, the identity of the deceased has been basically verified. The deceased was a woman. She died 20 years ago. She was a missing person in the iron city in the early years. Her name was Qu Yuan. .”

"I worked at the Four Seasons Xindu Nightclub during my lifetime."

"This is the current high-end club in Four Seasons New City."

Lian Yuliang nodded slightly and turned to look at Xia Zhihuai: "The Qu Xiunan you found in Sijixin City shows that Qu Yuan's death should be related to Sijixin. However, the background of this club is very complicated. Every year, the iron city cracks down on pornography. The Forbidden D Brigade will focus on this place, but nothing will be gained every time."

"But fortunately, the boss of Siji Xindu has not changed in the past 20 years."

"Now that the identity of the body has been determined, the relevant person in charge of Siji Xindu can be interrogated tomorrow."

"Captain Zhou is invited here mainly because this case is very special and involves the field of metaphysics. As the person involved in the case, the clues Qu Yuan can give are very important."

Xia Zhihuai listened to Lian Yuliang's words and looked at his nose and heart, waiting for his next words.

Inviting him here late at night was not to analyze the case for him.

Lian Yuliang looked at Xia Zhihuai, who remained silent, and asked, "When you went to find Qu Xiunan tonight, did you find Qu Yuan's soul?"

Xia Zhihuai: "Yes."

He turned to look at Huang Xikong.

Huang Xikong understood, raised his hand, released Qu Yuan, and threw her on the ground.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew up in the room, Hua Juan's face changed slightly, and the red rope and copper coins hanging on his wrist suddenly turned into a sword, pointing at Huang Xikong's eyebrows.

"You are a devil."

(End of this chapter)