Mr. Ou, your wife is so good at fighting

Chapter 630 Ghost Daoist

The faint smiles on Yang Qian's face disappeared little by little, his eyes were calm, and he said in a calm voice, "If I can forget it..."

He didn't go on.

But Ma Hongzhen knew what he meant, yes, if he could forget it, he would have forgotten it, why bother to exile himself for so many years.

If he can count...

how can that be possible?
The feeling of disappointment was only in Yang Qian's eyes for a moment, and he soon resumed his usual light smile in front of people, rubbed his hands together and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this, I have to talk to Xing Kong. "

Ma Hongzhen didn't want to persuade Yang Qian any more, people, being in prison is not terrible, and those who are in prison are the real helplessness.People in prison will at least find a way to get out, but their hearts are stuck in it, and fundamentally speaking, they don't want to let themselves out.

If you can't get out, you can only grit your teeth and hold on, you don't know how long you can last, you don't know when it will be over, you can't see the road ahead and the end, you can only take one step at a time.

"Go, inside, this guy is becoming more and more detached, this is the rhythm of going to heaven..." After Ma Hongzhen said something, he put his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose again, without looking at Yang Qian again , Continue to read the book.

Jian Li was listening on the sidelines, but finally she didn't have so much resistance to that Xing Konghui appearing in school, after all, it's fine to talk about other things.

People like Uncle Ma, the veteran of the special department, and the case of Xing Kong's ghost refining was handled by Uncle Ma, so he recruited Yang Qian and Lu Xiu, who were only foreign aid at that time.

The main organizer of this case, Ma Hongzhen, didn't have much prejudice against Xing Kong at school, so Jian Li was of course relieved.

And she always felt that with someone like Ma Hongzhen sitting here, no matter whether Xing Kong had really reformed or not, there should be no big waves.

Jian Li nodded, and smiled at Uncle Ma, "Then we'll go in, and I won't disturb your reading."

Ma Hongzhen raised his eyelids and glanced at her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking very kind, "Hmph! You girl...you are so old."

Jian Li chuckled, "No, not everyone can have my uncle's youthful face."

Ma Hongzhen looked at her, "Girl, don't underestimate yourself, you two are not the same, maybe when you are his age, you will still look like this now."

"Thank you for your kind words." After Jian Li finished speaking, she saw Yang Qian standing between two rows of bookshelves waving to her, and she said to Ma Hongzhen, "Then I'll go in first."

Ma Hongzhen waved his hand to signal her to go.

Jian Li jumped up and down towards Yang Qian.

Qianlu just stood there obediently, and Ma Hongzhen glanced at him, "You are a well-behaved boy."

Qianlu smiled shyly, "I don't have permission. Captain Jian and Mr. Yang said they wanted to find Instructor Xing, so I'll bring them here..."

Ma Hongzhen pointed to the chair next to him, "I like well-behaved children, sit down and find you a book to read."

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Jian Li and Yang Qian passed through the neatly arranged bookshelves, and went inside. There was a reading room inside, next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, there were lazy bean bags, futons, small sofas, and wooden benches. In short, they could sit and read whatever they wanted. What reading.

It's just that no one comes to the library, so it's very clean.

There was only one person sitting there in the huge reading room, with his back facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, his face could not be seen clearly in the backlight, he could only see the man wearing a dark blue linen jacket, buttoned neatly to the top one.

Because there was plenty of heating, his long smoke gray coat was hanging on a hanger beside him.

In the backlight, this person has a straight figure, holding a book that looks old in his hand, it is still the kind stapled with thread, and the pages of the book are so yellow that it is almost the color of kraft paper.

He was very careful even when turning the pages of the book.

Jian Li and Yang Qian appeared in the reading room. He noticed it, but he didn't look up. He just smiled lightly. His voice was low but clear, and it didn't sound annoying. He said, "A rare visitor."

Yang Qian raised the corners of his lips and smiled, and said teasingly, "Hey! Long time no see! I'm a prisoner!"

Jian Li was on the side: "..." This is the end of my brother's strength, otherwise, with his speaking style, I'm afraid he would have been beaten to death by millions of times, right?
Fortunately, Xing Kong was not angry. Hearing Yang Qian's teasing, he even followed his words and replied, "Long time no see, Catcher Yang."

Jian Li felt that the way she opened it must be wrong. The lines sounded so retro, as if she had traveled to an ancient costume set in an instant.

Jian Li walked forward with Yang Qian, and when he came to Xing Kong, Xing Kong put down the ancient book in his hand, still cautiously, and carefully put the ugly old book into a sealed bag.

Then he raised his face to look at them.

Xing Kong looks like he is in his thirties, maybe not a few years older than Yang Qian, but his appearance is not as heaven-defying as Yang Qian's.But it doesn't look old, just very energetic, and looks like a [-]-year-old in the prime of life.

There is a stability and maturity that has been precipitated by time in the eyebrows and eyes.

There is no lofty arrogance in speech and demeanor, only indifference and easy-going.

Just looking at his image made it hard for Jian Li to imagine that this was the Ghost Daoist that Yang Qian and Lu Xiu needed to deal with back then.

"This must be Captain Jian." Xing Kong smiled softly at Jian Li, with the kindness of an elder looking at a younger generation in his eyes, and then looked at Yang Qian, and asked, "That niece of the head catcher, Baby Beibei, Bar?"

"Yes. She has encountered some things recently and needs to ask you for advice." Yang Qian said casually, hooked a lazy bean bag with his toes, and then collapsed on the bean bag as if his whole body had been pulled out. Very cozy.

Xing Kong reached out and pulled a cushion for Jian Li to sit on, and then said, "I don't dare to ask for advice. But since you are here to ask me, the matter must... have something to do with ghost refining, right?"

Sitting on the cushion, Jian Li felt that Xing Kong was quite thoughtful, at least he didn't give her a lazy bean bag to sit down.

After all, he came here to talk to someone seriously, so it would not be formal and polite if he showed a limp posture like a cramp like the old antique next to him.

Jian Li nodded to Xing Kong, "Yes. I heard from my uncle that Mr. Xing is very knowledgeable in refining ghosts, so I want to come to consult."

Xing Kong smiled gently, touched his nose as if he was a little embarrassed, then sighed softly and said, "Although it is not something glorious, but the matter of refining ghosts... If you are looking for me, you are indeed asking That's right."

Jian Li also told Xing Kong about A Ling and the ground-bound spirit. Although she had not maintained a friendly attitude towards Xing Kong before she came, but now seeing such a warm and friendly Good person, she let go of her grievances.

　) 1 (I went for a walk to catch ghosts again today, downloaded the game for two days, and walked ten kilometers! I got the achievement (Kuafu)! Applause!

　　
　
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