Chapter 90
knock knock...

The sound of the wooden door sounded, and it was quickly pulled open from the inside. Compared with the flushed face in the front hall just now, Han Xubai at this moment is much more normal.

"Can't sleep?" Han Xubai's question was very natural, and for a moment Gu Zhiwei didn't know how to answer.

"Yeah." Low Mou responded softly, "I want to go in and sit down."

The tone was relaxed and natural, not like asking, but it was as quiet as the years, so he had to agree.

The smell of Anshenxiang in the room is the same as that in his own bedroom, and the layout is similar.

"You and Xunfeng seem to have known each other for a long time."

There is a collapsed table in this room, which is a bit old-fashioned. After Gu Zhiwei sat on it, he was waiting for something with his head on his head.

After a while, Han Xubai warmed up the tea, "Seeing that you don't eat much for dinner, is it not to your liking?"

"Well, I don't like to eat." After Gu Zhiwei sat cross-legged, he felt that this scene seemed inexplicably familiar. "Have we known each other before?"

The hand pouring the tea paused, "I was abroad all the time, and I haven't been back for two years, so I don't think I knew each other."

"Oh." Gu Zhiwei took the teacup, her eyes rolled around, and she always felt that what this person said was wrong.

Her own behavior is also very strange. Before she came to that parallel world, she never knew that there was such a place in the noisy city, but since she came to the parallel world, she didn't seem to feel strange about anything she encountered.

"Zhiwei." Han Xubai called softly, Gu Zhiwei supported his head with one hand, and put one hand on the teacup, he was already in a daze.

Han Xubai pursed his lips and took the teacup away, reached out and touched her cautiously, "Ah Ruo..."

"Stop making trouble, Yunjin..."

Gu Zhi's slightly muttered words made Han Xubai's hand pause in the air, and his mind went blank.

Han Xubai, whose name is Yunjin, is a living dead who has lived for thousands of years. He has participated in every reincarnation of Ah Ruo, but he is just a bystander. Will he be able to "retire completely" this time?

Carefully put the person on the floor, and then someone knocked on the door again.

"Brother, it's time to go."

It was late at night, and the two had an appointment to go to the school to check again. After Han Xubai put him down, he quickly moved outside the house, "Well, let's go, your sister is asleep, don't disturb her."

"I went to sleep in your room again." Xunfeng seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed that this kind of person had happened countless times before, "You two were like that before, the quarrel was just a quarrel, and Hui Hui kicked you out of the next room, she Still have to keep up."

"Stop complaining, go and see what's going on."

The midnight school was extremely quiet, and the public toilet behind the remote garden was even more terrifyingly quiet.

"The formation here has been nailed very deep." Xunfeng knocked off a piece of the wall, revealing the crimson symbols inside.

The empty lottery was in the pocket, and Xunfeng reached in and pinched it several times, as if he was worried about something. What he said to Gu Zhiwei that day was half true and half false. To Xunfeng, Gu Zhiwei's fate seemed like It was preordained a long time ago.

"Didn't you notice this place when you came here ten years ago?"

The person who sent the pink rose ten years ago was none other than Han Xubai, but he has no impression of this place.

A good piece of the wall has been removed, and the charms are black and purple, as if they have been soaked for many years.

"Spells are not made in a day, there must be someone guarding here, too far away, after all, this thing..."

Han Xubai didn't finish his sentence, so he glanced at Xunfeng, and Xunfeng naturally understood what he wanted to say, but after a while, the two arrived at the door of Uncle Huadi's room.

It was very late at night, but the lights were on in the room. The two looked at each other. Han Xubai knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside.

"Is anyone there?" Xunfeng called.

They never doubted this old man, because he behaved too normally, and when they first looked for him, they never thought that this person would be someone who guards the formation.

It was about Gu Zhiwei, neither of them took it lightly, they knocked on the door many times and there was no response, Xunfeng was impatient, so he pushed the door sideways, and soon, the door was knocked open.

The smell of blood coming out of their faces made people sick. They had been here several times, but they didn't notice any difference here.

After the door was knocked open, the light also leaked out, and the flowers in the corridor illuminated were a bit weird.

Covering his mouth and nose and looking for the wind, he looked in, and there seemed to be no living breath inside. The further he walked in, Han Xubai had a bad premonition, until the two saw the corpse soaked in the bathtub.

The water in the bathtub was pink, like the pink left after the color of blood faded. Except for the head, the rest of the body was soaked in the liquid.

Xunfeng's brain is quite good, and he quickly recognized this person, "I saw this person on the school bulletin board, it seems to be the uncle's wife, the school's honorary teacher."

Han Xubai frowned, "Okay."

"how?"

"We were tricked." Han Xubai grabbed Xunfeng's arm, and returned to Xunfeng Detective Agency in the blink of an eye.

The room was quiet, as if there was no difference from when they first left, but soon there were noises upstairs.

"Say, where is the person?"

The voice was hoarse, Han Xubai and Xunfeng were both familiar with it, it was Uncle Huadi's voice.

Upstairs in the front hall is only Sister Hua, and Sister Hua is only a soul body. If Sister Hua is invisible, ordinary people will not be able to see him at all, unless the uncle is no longer an ordinary person.

The facts are obvious, his wife has been soaking in the bathtub for ten years, but she still looks like a living person.

Han Xubai moved quickly, before Xunfeng had time to go upstairs, he had already teleported there.

The uncle held a spell in his hand, and his face was ferocious, "Tell me, where is the man?" He kept yelling.

Han Xubai of the Xunfeng Detective Agency has protected it. Ordinary people may not be restricted, but non-humans or other things will not find the existence of the backyard.

Han Xubai only needed to raise his hand a little bit, and the uncle lost his backbone, slumped on the ground and lost consciousness like a candle in the wind.

"I felt something strange just now. Do you still remember the case in the data? If I remember correctly, the corpse in the bathtub we saw just now should be one of the cases."

One corner of the talisman that the uncle held was burned, which happened to injure Sister Hua's soul and body, so Xunfeng hurriedly put her away to prevent her from being scattered.

"If his wife is the victim, then why did he defend the formation?" Xun Feng was a little puzzled.

"Someone used him, maybe they are just part of the experiment." Han Xubai pinched the bridge of his nose, as if he couldn't figure out something.

"Is this really not going to end? Do you have to fight to the death?"

Where can Han Xubai find the answer to Xunfeng's question.

(End of this chapter)

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