What's more, he still has people in the ninth inning. If something really goes wrong, he can just find someone to rely on. There is no need to panic. After all, panicking will not solve any problem.

However, as a senior agent of the Ninth Bureau, Yi Yun was confident that he would not fail in a mission of this level. On the contrary, just thinking about this plan made him feel it was exciting enough. His idol once said: No matter how many obstacles you put in my way or how many schemes you use, I can break them with one sword!

But he used a knife...

I found a random seat at the door and sat down, then I shouted casually: "Teacher, the old three things!"

"okay!"

……

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Linzhou City

Street Garden Community

Ling Mengxue, who had been "knocked" unconscious, had just come to life and slowly got up. She covered her head with her hands and felt dizzy. She felt very aggrieved and had begun to feel a little resentful.

Leaning against the head of the bed, she lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking about. After a moment, she sighed silently, got up with difficulty, walked to the window, and pulled open the curtains with a "swish".

"It's so late..."

She murmured with a faint smile on her lips, and the only trace of resentment that was left had disappeared.

The evening breeze gently blew through a strand of silky hair, the holy silver added a touch of mystery to the surroundings, and the white hands were lightly raised, with a faint smile that made the world dim for a moment.

It’s a pity that she can’t see it herself, otherwise she might become narcissistic again.

Ling Mengxue kept reminding herself in her heart that she should not get angry. It was not a big deal. How could she be angry with Miss Xiyan?

"I'm not angry no matter what she does to me!!" Ling Mengxue couldn't help but shout at the window.

"Really?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bedroom door slowly opened, and Luo Xiyan was seen leaning quietly against the door frame. She was wearing a pink and white dress with white silk, revealing her graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone. Her pure and lovely face also had a warm smile.

Ling Mengxue suddenly turned around, leaned against the windowsill, looked at the person who came in with suspicion and doubt, and cold sweat broke out.

Holy shit! !

She felt that she had never been so embarrassed in her life!

What I just said came true. Don’t I have any dignity?

"Xi, Xiyan, you're back... What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you..."

Ling Mengxue didn't dare to look into her eyes. She turned her face away and murmured softly, suppressing her shame.

In fact, she was already cursing in her heart at this time. One really can't just say things casually. Who knows, one might end up in social turmoil at any time.

She was thinking so, but when Luo Xiyan saw her figure under the glow of the sunset, she was a little dazed.

At this moment, Ling Mengxue's cheeks were faintly visible with a hint of unnatural redness, creating a kind of pure flesh-like tenderness and cuteness. The whole person was like a butterfly flying in the wind, or like clear and transparent ice and snow...

Her fingers are slender, her skin is as white as cream, with a hint of pink, and it seems that water can be squeezed out of it.

In a trance, Luo Xiyan recalled some of the things Mo Chuyun said in the afternoon. Thinking of certain situations in the book, her pretty face couldn't help but turn slightly red.

Seeing that she seemed to be in a daze, Ling Mengxue suddenly became confused, "Xiyan?"

"Hmm? No, it's okay. Didn't Xiaoxue say that she wanted to continue to complete the mission? Let's go together tonight. It shouldn't take much time."

Luo Xiyan smiled gently, took Ling Mengxue's hand and prepared to go downstairs.

Anyway, there is still a long time, so there is no need to rush. Just take your time when the time comes.

……

……

In the blink of an eye, dusk had passed and darkness gradually enveloped the sky.

at the same time

Nanshan Street

Under the dim street lights, a tiny figure was walking towards the inner street, while the taxi that had originally brought him back had already sped away, preparing to work overtime to find the next customer.

When he reached the intersection, Zhao Ping turned into a small path and finally arrived at the entrance of the community.

Because he believed Zhao Lei's slander, Zhao Ping followed him around Fanghua City for a whole afternoon just to get familiar with the city. He spent several hundred yuan on transportation and he was almost numb.

"Next time we meet, I will definitely give him a good beating! Make him pay back the car fare he owes me!!"

Zhao Ping clenched his fists, then loosened them, dragging his tired body towards the door step by step. Looking at the brightly lit house, he swallowed silently.

I'm afraid he'll be scolded again, but it doesn't matter, he's used to it~(′~`;)

Just when he was planning to take a hot bath after returning home, his body suddenly trembled violently, as if he was being stared at by some terrible monster, and his body seemed a little stiff.

Zhao Ping swallowed silently, raised his head slightly, and moved his gaze to the skylight on the second floor of the building next door.

For a moment, his eyes widened and he froze in place.

Scalp tingling!

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Chapter 114: Sporadic Will-O'-the-Wisp

Looking at the abandoned residential building next door, Zhao Ping stood there in a daze.

The night wind is cold, the waning moon is dim, and inky black clouds are roaming across the sky. It all seems like a group of terrifying ghosts with bared fangs and claws.

In the dark secret room that was originally deserted, there was a pair of cold green eyes staring straight at him.

Although there was a dusty and worn glass window in between, Zhao Ping could still feel the extremely cold gaze.

Holy shit! !

He cursed in his heart, why didn’t she come earlier or later, but just appeared when he was going home?

Do you like going against me so much?

Damn it, uncle!

Zhao Ping quickly looked away. Although he was panicked, he had seen big scenes before. He soon calmed down and rushed into the house with trembling legs.

And those deep green eyes gradually disappeared after everything returned to silence, as if nothing had ever existed in that deserted house. It was mysterious and strange, yet very ordinary and simple.

The moment Zhao Ping closed the door tightly, a middle-aged woman wearing an apron and holding a greasy spatula was standing behind her with her hands on her hips, her face full of resentment and dissatisfaction.

As if he sensed the cold breath behind him, Zhao Ping's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and two words popped up above his head: "It's over."

Sure enough, when she looked back, the middle-aged woman with a smokey air was her old mother, "A Xiu!", a well-known housewife in the neighborhood... ugh, housewife!!

"Mom...please listen to my explanation first...there is a ghost!"

"Really? I just saw it!...Mom...wait, what I said is true...!?"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

……

……

"Xiyan, I seemed to hear Zhao Ping's voice, did you hear it?"

"Yes, it seems a bit miserable..."

Luo Xiyan nodded with deep sympathy, but she didn't take it to heart. She took Meng Xue's hand and walked step by step to the door of the empty building.

She had already surveyed the house long before and found that there was no danger inside.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Luo Xiyan casually took out a silver dagger that emitted a faint cold glow, and then slashed it on the rusty iron lock. With a "click", the door opened.

Ling Mengxue was standing nearby and was stunned. This way of opening the door was a bit hardcore, so did it count as destroying other people's property?

Fortunately, although most of the lights in the community were brightly on, there were not many people nearby. Otherwise, if I was discovered, I might be mistaken for a thief, robbed, and then invited to the police station for questioning.

Luo Xiyan held the knife in her hand with a calm expression and walked in first. After the latter reacted, he also followed in time.

The house was very dark. If it weren't for the moonlight shining in through the window, I would not be able to see my hand in front of me, let alone catch a ghost. How could I catch anything if I couldn't even see a ghost?

The faint moonlight combined with spatial perception can also observe the surrounding environment.

There was a faint musty smell in the living room, and it was obvious that no one had lived here for some time. The place was not tidy, but the few scattered facilities were arranged neatly and orderly.

Sofa, TV, vase, water dispenser, chandelier…

In such a deep and quiet environment, Ling Mengxue used her spatial perception to carefully identify the things around her and found that there were no monsters or ghosts.

Everything here seems very ordinary, as if the owner of the house really just went away for a long time, but no one came back for a long time.

But those who know the inside story don't think so.

"Xiyan, can I go up and take a look?"

"No, it's fine right here."

Luo Xiyan looked calm and composed throughout the whole process.

After saying that, she took out a red chalk, bent down gently, and started drawing on the living room floor.

[Soul Binding Array] is a primary magic array specially used to restrain souls. It can play an unexpected role no matter it is used on spiritual entities such as residual souls or evil spirits. It is one of the basic skills that almost every magician must have, and the strength of the array depends on the strength of the person who sets up the array.

Luo Xiyan now has the cultivation level of a mid-level palace master, so there is no pressure for her to imprison the soul of an ordinary person.

Magical girls can use formations to search souls, and the Star-carved Girls naturally have their own unique soul-chasing skills. Before they reach the Source Transformation stage, they are just a group of relatively powerful physical swordsmen.

Ling Mengxue watched Luo Xiyan draw very seriously. Looking at her skillful technique, she must have done it many times before!

She was watching so intently that she didn't even notice the door behind her suddenly opening slowly.

Behind the door, the dark shadow was groping cautiously, moving step by step, as if afraid of accidentally bumping into something and then leading to something else.

However, when that tiny black shadow came into contact with someone's spatial perception range, Ling Mengxue woke up instantly.

Clang——! !

In an instant, a purple sword crossed the space formation and came out of its sheath. Then it drew a dazzling cold light visible to the naked eye in the air and landed steadily in Ling Mengxue's hand.

When the black shadow heard the voice, he was so frightened that his body began to tremble and he almost screamed. Fortunately, he covered his mouth in time.

Seeing the cold sword on his neck, he couldn't help but shiver.

The distance was very close, but the room was so dark that Zhao Ping couldn't see the other person's face clearly. Could it really be a ghost? ! In this day and age, can ghosts wield swords? !

I rely on!

"No..." Zhao Ping cursed his father in his heart, but he soon realized something was wrong. Why did this dreamy and sweet scent feel so familiar?

"Ling, Ling classmate?"

"Zhao Ping?"

Ling Mengxue was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised her hand. A red flame instantly appeared in her hand. When she saw who was coming, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and put away her sword.

But I was speechless in my heart. Why did this guy come at the critical moment instead of earlier? What if he disturbed Xiyan?

Ling Mengxue puffed out her cheeks and gave Zhao Ping a displeased look, too lazy to complain about anything.

I told him to stay at home, so why did he come out again? Why is his face bruised and swollen? Did he get into a fight again?

"Ling... uh, Ling classmate, what's the situation?"

Zhao Ping saw her put away her weapon, heaved a long sigh, secretly said "I'm saved", and quickly asked.

"This is the situation." Ling Mengxue shook her head slightly, clasped her arms across her chest, pointed at Xiyan who was drawing a magic circle in front of her, without further explanation.

Zhao Ping nodded as if he understood what was happening. Although he had no idea what it was doing, he felt it was very powerful.

"By the way...what's wrong with your face?"

Out of concern, Ling Mengxue couldn't help but express the doubts in her heart.

Chapter 115 Bloody Ghost

Zhao Ping couldn't help but feel happy when the goddess cared about him, but he quickly calmed down and grinned.

"It's okay. I accidentally fell when I came here just now."

"How could someone fall into this state?" Ling Mengxue was speechless.

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