Chapter 666

Yan Bai got up and patted him on the shoulder with a little sympathy. He got up and went to the bedside. He pulled down the curtain with his hands. Suddenly, the room was dark.

"What is this for?"

Yan Bai glanced at him.

"I don't know if there is a saying that it's easy to do business in the dark?"

Jingchuan puffed at the corner of his mouth.

Yan Bai did not wait for him to respond, turned around and took out a candle from his bag, and then moved the sofa away.

Seeing his action, Jingchuan quickly got up to help him and quickly made a small space in the room.

What is this about?

Yan Bai sprinkled the powder on the ground, made a circle, and skillfully made a magic array.

Jingchuan only felt that his action was like some Xiejiao activity. He was stunned for a moment.

Yan Bai raised his hand and swayed in front of his eyes.

Jingchuan's heart was excited and suddenly returned to his mind: "what?"

Yan Bai looked at him faintly, and his forefinger gently touched his hand.

Jingchuan micro Zheng, the brain stopped for a moment, reaction, slightly flustered will have been pinched in the hands of the wake up to him.

Instead of taking over, Yan Bai indicated with his eyes that he would put things in the source of his painting.

Seeing that he wanted to do it by himself, Jingchuan was uncontrollable and had some conflicts. His arm was slightly stiff, and he was staring at him without action.

Yan Bai can't help but pick eyebrows. His hands are in front of his chest. He points his head, and his eyes are a little hasty.

Jingchuan bit his lips, and the conflict in his heart became more and more irritated.

Why him?

He thought of his finger that had been punctured last night.

Seeing his resistance, Yan Bai chuckled. His mouth was shallow. He reached for the center of the array: "if you think I'm harming you, you can turn around and go."

Jingchuan frowns.

"I once said a word."

Yan Bai's clear voice, slightly more than a point of meaning unknown taste.

Jing Chuan Mou bottom of uneasiness more thick, complexion is straight, bite lip not instantaneous look at him.

Curiosity Kills the cat

It's your choice.

Jingchuan's heart was in a flutter. His brain seemed to be hit with a stick. He was dizzy and didn't move for a long time.

Yan Bai rarely made a patient urge.

Silent confrontation, quietly surging between the two rolling.

A little bit.

Jingchuan's stiff body moved a little, and the "click" sound of the knuckles seemed to break the current deadlock with a small hammer.

Yan Bai squatted down, took out the lighter and lit it.

The flame in the moment of the powder, "Hua" of the flame high channeling, the temperature of the whole room suddenly increased.

Jingchuan heart a jump, subconsciously look up at the roof of the fire sprinkler.

Unexpectedly, there was no reaction.

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"You caught me!"

Tearing general roar, suddenly hit his ears, heart, skull Every inch of nerve in the whole body.

Jing Chuan was shocked and could not help but step back.

Yan Bai raised his hand and did not know what was spilled. The powder fell on the black shadow, making a "Yi Yi" sound, accompanied by bursts of stench.

As soon as Jing Chuan's face changed, he raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, "Deng Deng Deng" retreated backward until his back was against the cold wall.

In a moment, the sound disappeared and the stench was there. Look at the shadow not far away, changed color.

Gray shadow, probably can see the outline, if he stands beside Yan Bai, will be gray shadow facial features.

"Roche! Who are you? "

Black No, it's going to be a shadow of a gray shadow, a hoarse voice, like a person with a burned throat.

Yan Bai tilted his head and was silent for two seconds. In a deep voice, he asked, "who are you?"

The shadow seemed to tremble.

Even though Jingchuan can't see his positive side, he can feel what he feels now - angry.

Yan Bai is ignorant and unconscious in general, still tilted his head, eyes light looking at the "people".

"My name is Liu Sheng."

Liu Sheng?

Yan Bai raised his eyebrows.

"Thirty years ago, when the old museum caught fire, the staff member who died to save the collection?"

As soon as the virtual shadow trembles, Jingchuan feels his emotional fluctuation, and his heart jumps. He looks at the virtual shadow that is torn open. It is like a cloud blown by the wind. He only feels that it will disappear in the next second.

He felt inexplicably nervous, subconsciously took a step forward, and even reached for a grab.

Empty through the palm of his hand, his heart also followed a empty, feet stopped, eyes shining, silent retraction action, and quietly retreated under the shadow, reducing his sense of existence.

After asking questions, Yan Bai did not wait for the other party's answer. Instead, he said, "how many people died in that accident?"Luoshi powder is more like cleaning powder for the fierce ghost. The more ghosts devour each other, the more smelly the smell is. And now, the stench that pervades the environment, already can explain a lot of problems.

Liu Sheng's eyes are hollow and dangling, as if the pupils were dug out.

His shadow quivered for a long time, and finally he regained his peace. He spoke again. His hoarse voice made him more melancholy.

"I can't remember how long I didn't hear the name. Oh, I almost forgot. My name is Liusheng

Yan Bai felt the mourning of his whole body, his heart trembled, and he didn't speak.

He's just guessing.

As for the old museum, what he found out was that there was a fire 30 years ago.

According to reports, at that time, because a staff member named Liu Sheng tried hard to rescue, none of the collection was damaged at the scene. The only regret was that when he was rescuing the last collection, his hair collapsed at the scene. He protected the collection with his flesh and blood, and he was severely crushed to death by collapsed bricks and stones. Finally, the collection was stained with his blood.

Thirty years ago, the reports at that time were also more official.

In the process of investigation, Yan Bai noticed the accident at a glance.

After the fire, the city allocated funds to build the new museum, and all the collections were transferred. But when Yan Bai looked at the catalogue, he didn't find the so-called collection that Liu Sheng protected with his life.

According to reason, that collection should be the biggest gimmick of the whole museum.

Therefore, Yan Bai asked anwan to check whether there were similar cases in the museum. Don't want to, attracted a Jiang Ye.

He did not know whether the two men had taken their account to heart. However, good thing is, he went last night and caught a "big guy" with Jingchuan's blood.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Liu Sheng hears the sound and returns to his trance. He looks at Yan Bai quietly for a while.

"Is it Qingfeng that you want to investigate

Yan Bai nodded his head.

"I said, I didn't take it. Do you believe it?"

Yan Bai's face did not change, still nodded.

Liu Sheng's heart was smothered, staring at him in disbelief: "do you really believe it?"

"You should know a word."

Yan Baishi sat down and looked up at him with a slight contempt in his pale brown pupils.

Liu Sheng: "what?"

"A lot of nonsense."

Liu Sheng puffed at the corners of his mouth.

You are wonderful.

He tried to calm his nerves, and after a while he gave a faint dry smile to show his response.

Yan Bai didn't care. He said casually, "why don't we talk about the fire?"

Liu Sheng Ao Jiao's hum: "you so fierce, won't oneself check?"

Even if he doesn't know the identity of the person in front of him, he also intuitively feels that the identity of the boy in front of him is not simple. Even some people who are Luo Shi Fen can't find out?

This knowledge, which he learned after many years of being a ghost, also told him that ordinary Taoist priests and ghost catchers could not afford such things.

Yan Bai pouted slightly and asked softly, "why should I take the time to check the answer that can be easily obtained?"

"Ah --" Liu Sheng's faint laughter contained strong sarcasm: "you are not afraid of my nonsense?"

Yan Bai seems to have not heard his sarcasm in general, still light said: "nothing, you casually say, I also casually listen to."

He would like to ask a living person about his curiosity.

When Jingchuan heard this, he connected the events of last night together and understood why he wanted to contact the old curator.

His palms were covered with sweat, and he clenched his fists nervously.

Liu Sheng seemed to feel his mood fluctuation. When he was silent, he could not help looking at him.

Four eyes are opposite.

Jingchuan only felt that his empty eyes were like black holes. He swallowed himself up and breathed. The feeling of suffocation surged to his heart. His body trembled and he wanted to escape.

"You..."

Liu Sheng tilts his head and looks at it quietly for a while.

"I'm familiar with your anger."

Silence for a second, Yan Bai chuckles and draws their attention to themselves.

"Naturally familiar, the blood that leads you to appear is on him."

Liu Sheng couldn't help but stare.

"He..."

"Born Buddha, isn't it the best bait for you devils?"

Liusheng pauses and chuckles.

"I don't want to. After my death, I was caught because I was greedy! It's really... "

It's ridiculous.

Jingchuan's panic at this time was almost the same as that of him.

I worried about midnight, but it turned out to be a bait It's really I don't know!He couldn't bear to look directly at his eyes. He even wanted to plug his ears.

Yan Bai raised his hand to "pa pa" and patted twice: "OK, it's over. Why don't you have something positive?"

Liu Sheng collected his thoughts and asked softly, "what is the relationship between the disappearance of Qingfeng sword and the fire of 30 years?"

Yan Bai shakes his head.

"I don't know for the moment. Only by integrating all the evidence can I know what is useful and what is useless."

Liu Sheng thought about it for a while, but finally he was soft. He sighed, nodded, and said slowly.

Thirty years ago, the winter days of Fengcheng were the same for a hundred years, and the cold wind whistled. As long as you went out, you could almost blow people into icemen.

A common night in the eyes of the world has completely changed Liu Sheng's life.

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