Chapter 100 - Fuyuan Restaurant

"I'll see you out." Di Jinlian said, as he walked out of the door, slowly walking forward.

She was still wearing the dark green qipao embroidered with golden flowers, and her figure was swaying in the wind.

I subconsciously looked at Pan Ying who was also wearing the green qipao, and my heart had an indescribable feeling.

As I passed the courtyard, I stopped and looked at the water vats in the courtyard. I looked back at the dumb woman.

She was also looking at the water tank, and her eyes revealed an even more terrified expression than before. It was as if there was a man-eating monster over there.

I couldn't help but ask Di Jinlian: "Who killed the woman in the water tank?"

When the fatty said that the woman had drowned herself, I felt it was strange. No matter how big the water tank was, it wasn't as tall as an adult. How could it possibly drown someone? It didn't make sense to say that it was Taoist Cui and the others who had killed her. The reason why the traffickers hadn't been discovered was for money, so why did they want to kill the person who had kidnapped them?

Di Jinlian avoided my gaze and said in a low voice: "Mother calculated that I wanted to come back, so she renewed my ghostly life."

He had to extend his life again …

"Aren't you afraid of retribution?" I looked at her coldly.

Di Jinlian raised her head, with tears in her eyes, "I am the master of this family, if my soul dies, the 26 Di Family s will never reincarnate. I killed them. I don't want them to be alone forever. "

My body trembled slightly. As I walked, I asked her, "Previously, when you sought out the Old He and later found me to follow you back, was the purpose of you wanting to steal our Yin Body?"

Di Jinlian shook her head, "I really can't remember the way home."

"And now you remember everything but that man?" I said sarcastically.

Di Jinlian did not differentiate between the two and instead said: "Inside the box that I gave you, there are a lot of answers that you want to know."

I didn't say anything else. After leaving the Di Family Mansion, I walked up the mountain and turned around, only to see that Di Jinlian was still standing outside the collapsed entrance. Behind her, stood the numb Taoist Cui and his son …

In the county town, I took ten thousand dollars from the ATM, gave it to the dumb woman, and sent her to the door of the police station, where she let herself in.

Dou Dabao asked me why I didn't send her in.

I said that I am from exorcist.

The truth was that Taoist Cui's group either died, or became living corpses, and stayed in Di Family Mansion. This was not something that the police could explain to them, nor was there a need to explain.

On the way back, Pan Ying couldn't help but sigh emotionally, "I never thought that Di Jinlian was my aunt, to be able to meet her ancestors here."

I glanced at her thigh, which was exposed under the slit in her qipao.

She raised her eyebrows and glared at me, "If Sang Lan isn't here, then you're going against the heavens, right?"

"What I'm trying to say is, have you never thought about why you are wearing this qipao and lying in a coffin?"

"Ah?" "Why?"

I rolled down the window, lit up a cigarette and took a light drag.

"I believe what Di Jinlian said was true, and I believe that you are their relative. But last night … Not only do they want to steal my body, they also want you to stay in Di Family Mansion forever. "

Pan Ying thought for a while, then fearfully stared with her eyes wide open, "Why would they do that?"

"Old Madam Di said before, the Di Family's ghost arts are mainly cultivated by women. Di Jinlian is her direct descendant and the mistress of the Di Family. Only with a physical body can she continue to search for her enemy. "

Pan Ying was startled for a moment, and actually insisted that even so, it had nothing to do with Di Jinlian. She believed that Di Jinlian would not harm her.

In the evening, after they got off the highway, Pan Ying received a call asking if she could take her to Fuyuan Restaurant.

I said yes, Big Treasure and I were going to have a toothpick.

Pan Ying shot a glance at me, and said that she had invited us to dinner, and also invited us to come together. This could be considered her thanking me for helping Di Jinlian.

Before I could say anything, Dou Dabao's eyes lit up as he gave his agreement.

This guy was not stupid. He knew that Pan Ying was from the Academy of Arts and all his classmates were beauties.

When they reached the place, they parked the car, left the meat buns on the car, and entered the restaurant together.

As I went upstairs, I looked back. Why did it seem like everyone's gaze had become a little strange?

Arriving at the door of a private room, Pan Ying suddenly grabbed my arm. Before I could react, she pushed the door open.

The room had been noisy, but when the door opened, all sounds stopped and several pairs of eyes were fixed on us.

When I saw a familiar face, I couldn't help but be taken aback.

It was Sang Lan.

"Thump thump thump …" "Thump, thump, thump …"

Before I could recover my wits, Pan Ying had already started humming a prelude to going to the beach as he dragged me in.

Following everyone's astonished gazes, I turned to look at myself. Only then did I come to my senses, wondering why everyone would look at me so weird.

It's not anyone else, but the way I'm dressed.

I am still wearing the crescent s, Pan Ying is also still wearing my qipao, and the two of them are dressed like Chinese, how can they not make people feel that they aren't normal?

Pan Ying was obviously aware of this, which was why she was putting on a show.

"Ha, Pan Pan, what are you singing?"

Following this question, the entire room burst into an uproar.

Pan Ying proudly held onto me, and walked straight in front of Sang Lan, winking at her, "Do you want to see if the two of us are compatible?"

"What are you guys doing?" Sang Lan glanced at me and asked with a forced smile.

Pan Ying curled his lips, "I won't play with you anymore, I'll return it to you."

As he said that, he pressed me down onto the seat beside Sang Lan.

Looking at Sang Lan again, I felt a kind of indescribable discomfort in my heart, but since it's like this, it wouldn't make sense to say that I'm leaving again.

When she looked at Dou Dabao again, her eyes had already stared straight at him.

"Why are all of you dressed like this?" Sang Lan unnaturally asked me.

Without waiting for my answer, Pan Ying quickly said:

"I just asked Xu Huo to help me out at a place. These clothes are souvenirs I bought locally."

She dragged Dou Dabao to sit at the side, pointed at me and said: "I don't think I need to introduce this person, who else hasn't seen him before, ask Lan Lan yourself."

The few men and women were all Sang Lan's classmates. After the incident at the second performance hall, they all recognized me.

A girl whose hair was dyed asked Dou Dabao curiously, "What is your name? You are also a medical examiner? "

Dou Dabao cleared his throat and said very formally: "My name is Dou Dabao, a Mr. Yin Yang."

"Mister Yin Yang?!"

"Do you even know how to read hand gestures? Help me take a look. "

"I encountered something very strange a few days ago. Hurry up and tell me what happened."

"Help me take a look at my palm."

Dou Dabao's expression of happiness came too suddenly, and he pretended to hold a small white hand to examine it.

A male student teased, "I'm always down on my luck these days. Master, please help me take a look as well."

Dou Dabao said with a straight face: "My rule is to only take business with women."

I almost spurted a mouthful of blood on his face. How could I say such words in front of the crowd?

Seeing Dou Dabao being surrounded by the stars like he was the moon, Sang Lan slowly said to me.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't know that giving light to jade would absorb your Yang energy."

I looked at the red rope around her neck and said, "It's alright. It's all over."

Sang Lan stared fixedly at me for a while, and said with some hesitation: "This piece of jade … This Jade is really similar to you. "

"You mean I look like a ghost?"

"No, it looks, especially when you're angry. Like. That's right, that time at Lin Hansheng's home, when he was poking a fake Daoist Priest, it was like that. "

I was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at her chest. The Demonic Head Jade was round, and the clothes on her chest had a small protrusion on it.

"You don't believe me?" Sang Lan asked softly.

I shook my head. "I really don't resemble that Jade. I can't even stay where she is."

"Where?" Sang Lan was startled, she followed my gaze to look at her own chest, only then did she realize where I was referring to, and pinched my arm with her blush, "Scram! I'm serious with you. "

"I mean it."

"Don't mess around, let me tell you, this jade is very strange, it's wearing …"

Just as he was speaking, the door opened and a tall girl walked in.

The girl was about the same height as Sang Lan, and also had long legs. Her appearance was actually about the same as Sang Lan, and her figure was a little taller than Sang Lan.

Seeing that I was staring at her in a daze, Sang Lan whispered into my ear. You have taken a fancy to him? Let me introduce you? "

I withdrew my gaze, curled my lips, and whispered, "I don't want any of this woman's pasting."

"What nonsense are you talking about? He's the publicly acknowledged school beauty of our school."

Just as she finished speaking, Pan Ying went over to the woman and held her hand while loudly saying:

"Xu Huo, Big Treasure, let me give you a grand introduction. Zhang Ping and Sang Lan will both be addressed as the two handsome assassins of our Academy."

I slanted my eyes to look at Sang Lan, "Were you praising yourself just now?"

Sang Lan rolled her eyes as her face slightly flushed, and said in a low voice:

"No, that's not it. Zhang Ping is really beautiful, and she has the best figure in our school. "You don't even want it, it's as beautiful as you say."

I shook my head. "It's not that I don't want it, it's that I can't take it. I still want to live for a few more days."

Sang Lan probably thought that I meant 'the elites of the dead'. She shot me a glance but didn't say anything more.

The truth is, I only stared at Zhang Ping because I realised that her body was surrounded by a light, mist-like red blood aura. I had seen this strange blood aura before from a customer.

He could tell that this woman was hiding a secret. Not only would this secret take a man's life, it would also take her own!

In front of so many people, it's hard to say. After all, it concerns a woman's reputation.

I looked at Dou Dabao, but he only stared at Zhang Ping with infatuation, as if he did not see the situation that I was in.

Turning my head, I looked at Zhang Ping and accidentally saw someone at my side. I could not help but take in a breath of cold air.

Sang Lan felt my actions and asked me softly, "What happened?"

Just as I was about to open my mouth, the boy who had previously said he was unlucky suddenly raised his voice and said:

"Xu Huo, do the doctors believe that there's a ghost in this world?"

His tone and eyes were impolite.

I was startled for a moment, seeing that Zhang Ping was sitting right beside him, snuggling up to him, only then did I react. I sat beside Sang Lan, but my gaze never left Zhang Ping, I was so excited that she started to eat.

I thought to myself, you're going to be a disaster if you're still in the mood to get jealous!