The Haunted Variation

Chapter 6

"The heavens and the earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the power of the eight directions makes me natural, the spirit treasure talisman, the general height of the nine heavens, the ghosts and spirits of the four directions, listen to my lord, fire fox, burn out the filth!" The flames jumped up and turned into a fox in mid-air. Those red eyes stared at the woman in the cheongsam, and there was a piercing howl from its narrow mouth. The flaming fox dragged a red Tongues of flame surrounded the woman.

The woman desperately wanted to get rid of the yang fire around her, opened her mouth and let out a miserable howl, showing an expression of extreme pain, and desperately pulled the flaming fox with both hands, even tearing her own flesh and blood, exposing her naked body. Her skin had become scorched black, and her blue-white eyes showed fear. While struggling, she screamed at the top of her voice, as if she kept saying two words. Unfortunately, the voice was too harsh, and she couldn't understand the real truth at all. pronounce.

The burnt smell permeated the whole room, causing Cheng Yihao to almost faint. He grabbed the railing of the balcony, stabilized his precarious body, and fixed his eyes on the woman. It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid at all. He had never seen the scene in front of him before. The woman's appearance changed drastically in the flames. Before she was born, she could still be seen as a beautiful woman, but now her face was festered, and pustules emerged one after another. , Black and red pus flowed out, dripping down the bruised skin, mixed in the blood, coupled with the stench and pungent smell, the chill brought by fear clearly rose in his heart.

However, Cheng Yihao has always had only one way to deal with fear, and that is to face it directly!

The flame didn't burn for too long. When the last bit of flame was extinguished, everything in front of my eyes disappeared, not only the woman and the red fire fox, but also the pus and blood on the ground. When the gloomy atmosphere dissipated Afterwards, the house instantly returned to its original state, as if those hallucinations just passed by, or a horror movie that ended.

When everything calmed down, the first thing Cheng Yihao saw was Qiao Shengun, wearing a black windbreaker, with a bunch of silvery buttons in the front row, the tail flaps were spread out, and a pair of cylindrical military boots on his feet. There is a bunch of silver iron chains hanging, under the chain is a golden bell, and the same silver chains are on the cuffs. His hands are wearing white gloves. If he only looks at this outfit, he will be surprised. Joe, who has never been trim Quan would still be so tidy sometimes, but once he raised his head and saw that head, his surprise turned into disgust and disgust in an instant.

"Didn't I tell you to leave before twelve o'clock!" Qiao Quan couldn't control Cheng Yihao's little obsession with cleanliness. After taking off his gloves, he scratched a few hands on his messy head, and then sat on his butt carelessly. On the bed, two palms propped on the bed, one pair of feet directly put on the bed wearing military boots, and said with a dark face.

There are only two beds in the house. If the master Qiao chooses the other one, he can pretend that he didn't see it. It's a pity that the bed that the butt got off is the one he slept on not long ago.

"Qiao Quan! Get the hell out of me!" This was the anger of the lion after the territory was occupied. Cheng Yihao rushed forward, grabbed Qiao Quan by the collar, and threw him out with a strong shake, "I warned You, don't touch my things casually in the future!"

Qiao Quan, who fell on the ground, blinked his eyes and felt quite innocent for a moment. After thinking of the cleanliness of the kid in front of him, he immediately understood. You'd better find out the situation for me, now is not the time to care about your cleanliness, the door of hell is about to open, not only you, but also Lu Yaqi, an important person related to the case, are in danger."

"As the police, you can't even protect the important witnesses of the case. I think it's better for you to resign as soon as possible, so as not to lose the old face of your Cheng family." Qiao Quan was not a good-tempered person at all, and the people in front of him disgusted him even more. He even wanted to go against his principle of never breaking his promise and let this kid die on his own.

The police is a profession that Cheng Yihao is proud of. It is not because the Cheng family has always chosen the profession of the police, but because he really loves this job. He must not allow others to question his profession. He took a deep look at Qiao Quan , Said word by word: "I am a policeman only for myself, no matter whether it is a person or a ghost who wants to hurt Lu Yaqi, I will never allow this to happen!"

After the sonorous and powerful oath was uttered, Cheng Yihao immediately took action, stepped over Qiao Quan's body on the ground, and walked quickly towards the door.

"My friend Cheng Yihao." Qiao Quan took out a piece of talisman, put it on his right hand, sat halfway on the ground, and said with a smile, "It's a pity that you have been a policeman for so many years, and you don't even know where the target is. Going out, it is good for young people to be aggressive, but if they are too aggressive, then they are stupid.”

After he finished speaking, he muttered something, and drank at the talisman paper. Suddenly, a puff of white smoke rose from the talisman paper between his fingers, and it turned into a small white paper crane in mid-air, flapping its wings and flying out of the window.

"I asked you to put a tracking spell on Lu Yaqi's talisman, and you can find the location as long as you follow the paper crane." Qiao Quan got up and followed the paper crane to the balcony. Fen proudly said, "It seems that you still have to rely on your brother to find the right path."

Cheng Yihao raised the corner of his mouth and gave a chuckle, leaned against the door and watched Qiao Quan finish all this, he had no intention of following him from the beginning to the end, until the man couldn't help urging him, and then calmly took out his small mobile phone , Turned out the phone book, called up a series of numbers, and dialed out.

"Lu Yaqi? I'm Cheng Yihao. Li Zhe hasn't come back yet. Is he with you?" He looked at Qiao Quan provocatively while listening to the answer on the phone. After getting a definite answer, he quickly I asked, "Where are you now? There is something I need to give to Li Zhe in person."

The call didn't last too long. When he pressed the end button, he raised his phone, shrugged, and said, "I'm sorry, they're in the library now."

As a classmate, Cheng Yihao easily got Lu Yaqi's mobile phone number, and he believed that scientific methods are more accurate than unscientific methods.

Qiao Quan stared wide-eyed, grinding his two rows of teeth, stretched out his hand and recalled the paper crane not far away, crumpled it into a ball in the palm of his hand, and soon changed into a stiff smile, and said, "Very good, you There is indeed a set."

When he was working, he habitually used tracking charms or voice transmission charms to communicate with his companions. The mobile phone was completely forgotten when his mind was full of spells.

Winning over Qiao Quan, Cheng Yihao was in a very happy mood, and even took a lot of light steps, probably because the night was already late, there were a few dim street lights on the school road, and only the shadows of the two of them were reflected below, Perhaps because of the angle, the shadows of the two overlapped. From a distance, the two shadows depended on each other, and there was an indescribable sense of fusion.

Although it's late autumn, such coldness is really unusual. The cold wind whizzed by, blowing the branches and leaves and making a rustling sound, mixed with the sound of the two footsteps, it kept stimulating Cheng Yihao's eardrums, feeling this Feeling cold, he couldn't help but put his hands on his chest and shivered. In the wind blowing on his face, there seemed to be some hidden breath, as if he was afraid of something on his body, which would dissipate at the touch of a touch.

He turned his head, stared at Qiao Quan for a while, and finally couldn't help asking: "Are you hanging a dumbbell? Why didn't you hear the sound?"

Qiao Quan regained his energy immediately, raised his hands and shook the golden bell on it, and said, "Do you want to know what this is? Ask brother to come and listen, and I will tell you mercifully, how about it?"

"Dream!" Cheng Yihao spit out these two words coldly, turned his head forward, his head was full of black lines, the kid's smile was too flat.

"Yo, are you shy? Cheng Yihao, kid?" Qiao Quan quickened his pace, stood side by side with Cheng Yihao, tilted his head and laughed cheerfully.

When the two stood together, they were about the same height and had the same body shape. From the back view, if it weren't for the different clothes on their bodies, they would look like twins.

Cheng Yihao glanced over with squinted eyes, frowned and uttered the word "boring". After speaking, he deliberately walked to the side, keeping a considerable distance from Qiao Shenzhu, and said: "Stick all over, get away!"

The distance from the dormitory to the library is not too far, and I didn't meet anyone along the way. The two of them walked fast, and they didn't want to say anything. You come and I say something, sarcasm, contempt and ridicule along the way , the two pairs of eyes met, only to feel that the other's face became more and more disgusting the more he looked at it, with a humming of the nose, the two heads suddenly turned to one side, and it was a blind eye.

It stands to reason that the library has been closed at this time, and no one is allowed to stay in it, but Li Zhe is an art student and basically has no courses. In the library, if you stay in the library in the middle of the night and don't go back, you will do it occasionally.

The two quickly walked to the front door of the library. The door lock was hung on it, and the glass door was locked from the inside. Cheng Yihao patted the door and called a few times. After receiving no answer, he called Lu Yaqi's mobile phone number again.

Unexpectedly, this time there were several times in a row that no one answered, and when the bell ended, a sharp scream suddenly came from inside.

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