Fantu didn't seem surprised at all that Feiyue came up so quickly, but he still applauded, "It's faster than I thought! Few people would directly smash the TV... It's kind of interesting."

Fei Yue calmed down. Although she was so angry that she could ignore her own life just now, when she really faced this terrible enemy, she quickly calmed down. If she could solve the problem with all her strength, then the world would become simpler.

Much more.

"What's the purpose of coming here?"

"Is there any other purpose for me coming to my disciple's home?"

Feiyue bit her lower lip and rationally asked another question: "What is the secret you want to tell me?"

Fantu nodded and said with satisfaction: "That's right. Only ask what you should ask so that you can get accurate information." With a smile that never seemed to disappear, Fantu's eyes suddenly flashed with a smile.

With a complicated expression, a trace of murderous intent gradually formed in his expression. He paused for a while and finally said slowly: "The secret is that I will ask Yu Ling to kill Meng Jiu."

Dong Dong Dong Feiyue's heart was beating like a drum, and her breathing became a little rapid: "Impossible!"

"oh?"

"Yu Ling can't kill Meng Jiu!"

"Oh?" Fantu's eyes flashed with a hint of joking: "If you don't like it, you can also ask Meng Jiu to kill Yu Ling."

Feiyue forced a shocked sneer: "Do you think you are a god?!"

Unexpectedly, Fantu smiled slightly and said slowly: "To Yu Ling, I am indeed a god, the god who controls her destiny."

Fantuna's extremely natural expression and tone made these ridiculous words hit Feiyue's heart hard!

"What...mean?!" Fei Yue asked involuntarily, her voice trembling a little.

"It means that at least one of these two people must, definitely die."

Feiyue took a deep breath. Her consciousness was completely unable to ignore this person's words, but she could try her best to behave better. She exhaled a breath from her chest, calmed her voice, and said coldly: "No matter what conspiracy you have,

I have to remind you that those two people will never hurt each other even if they sacrifice themselves!"

"You are wrong." Fantu smiled faintly, his expression becoming a little distant: "If you live as long as me, you will know that anything can happen in this world... Sometimes it is not so easy to sacrifice yourself.

of."

Feiyue snorted coldly: "Mysterious!... I ask you, why are you telling me this? Aren't you afraid that I will tell them?!"

Fantu's face was serious: "If you die, how will you tell them?"

Feiyue's heart sank, but she forced herself to calm down and sneered: "You won't kill me...at least not now."

"oh?"

"First, I came back by myself. It was a complete accident. You didn't come here just to kill me. Second, I'm not worthy of your killing at all. Third, if you want to kill me, why bother?"

Fantu stared at Feiyue's eyes for a long time, until a drop of cold sweat flowed from Feiyue's temples, and then he raised an emotionless smile and said: "After saying so much, it seems that you are still afraid. Seeing as you don't have the Nine Tails.

, for the sake of still working so hard, let me say a few more words... Your three points are very reasonable. It is true that I did not come here specifically to kill you, but... you really think you are coming back alone, is it?

accidental?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Didn't they go to see Liu Quan?"

"It's you?!" Feiyue's face suddenly changed, and her back was instantly soaked with cold sweat. Only now did she really realize how terrifying this man was!

"I'm not here to kill you, but you are part of my plan, so I'll play with you more. And that secret... actually, it's not really a secret. That guy Du Yiyu already knew it." Fantu was satisfied.

Seeing that Fei Yue's face was getting more and more ugly, she smiled softly and said: "And you have underestimated your own value. In fact, you are worth killing me. It's just that the game has to be played step by step. Whether or not I kill you is all up to me.

Yiyu’s performance is outstanding.”

After Fan Tu finished speaking, he came over and patted Fei Yue on the shoulder. Feeling the vibration in her body, he smiled slightly and said, "I'll give you another secret: smashing the TV will not repel the evil spirits." After saying this, he seemed to be born out of this world.

The immortal walked out of the door leisurely, and disappeared into the air in a flash.

"Before Liu Quan died, he had contact with the girl named Huang Xiaojuan that I told you about." Meng Jiu pondered: "This feeling is very similar to the fox incident. A series of evil spirits killed people. Could it be Fantu again?

Are you causing trouble behind your back?"

Du Yiyu picked up the watering can, sprayed Liu Quan's face, wiped his face with a cloth, and then said: "It's hard to say, if it is Fantu, what is his purpose? Last time, his target was the fox

, what about this time? Could this murderous evil spirit be someone we know?..."

At this moment, a person pushed in the door. Du Yiyu turned his head and then frowned, while Meng Jiu said softly: "Director?! What are you doing here?!"

The director first looked at Du Yiyu with a smile and said: "You're here? Very good, haha, very good." Then he glared at Meng Jiu: "Liu Quan is my soldier, of course I want to come!"

"The director really loves the people like his own children!" A man said outside the door and walked in, wearing rubber gloves as he walked.

At this time, even Meng Jiu frowned. The director saw this and smiled: "This is Director Yang Fanyang from the Forensic Examination Department of the Provincial Hospital. This time he came to us for study and exchange." Then, he started talking again.

After half a sentence, he said in panic: "These two are the forensic doctors in our bureau."

The director didn't say anything about provinces, and Meng Jiu didn't bother to ask. Anyway, he probably wanted to be transferred to the capital, so he got it through various connections. However, for the sake of the old director, Meng Jiu still nodded, but saw

He had already put on his gloves, so there was no need to shake hands. Du Yiyu didn't even bother to look at the man, and just planned to continue adding some powder to Liu Quan's face. Although he rarely put makeup on corpses like a corpse collector,

This person, after all, can be considered a friend of his... He must try his best.

"Wait!" Unexpectedly, Director Yang suddenly came over, held Du Yiyu's hand and said, "putting on makeup for a dead person is a big deal, and you have to follow the steps. Although this job is not very elegant, it is also a professional job.

, you are the forensic doctor in the bureau, and you must be good at identifying corpses, but you should let me do this. After working in the hospital for a long time, I always have to deal with the demands of some family members, so I have some experience. "

Du Yiyu retracted his hand impatiently, glanced at Yang Fan, and threw the powder handle in his hand back into the powder box unceremoniously. He crossed his arms across his chest and leaned against another morgue bed, almost sitting on the hand of the corpse on it.

, which made the director's heart skip a beat, feeling strange.

Yang Fan didn't care, as if he wanted to show off in front of the director, he walked to Liu Quan's body and said: "Although the dead are unconscious, we still have to be in awe. Especially... people who died abnormally,

We need to pay more attention to their corpses. When applying powder, we should start from the center of the eyebrows, which is called returning it to the right position, and then slide it down the bridge of the nose, and then apply it to the forehead, temples, cheeks, and finally the jaw..."

As Yang Fan spoke, he melted down, and Meng Jiu gradually opened his mouth. This boy used authentic corpse painting techniques! Damn! Although he was not taught by heaven, he was an authentic corpse painter! These days, corpse painters

But it’s less than the president! It’s just that... this guy doesn’t have enough skills. He’s afraid that the resentment he and Du Yiyu had just suppressed will be brought out. Damn, you still need to put on lipstick? Do you want to suppress the seven orifices to seal the resentment? Damn it.

, you can't feel resentful, just don't bother! One swipe of this lipstick will definitely cause trouble!

“Can’t wear lipstick”

Surprisingly, Du Yiyu actually spoke up to stop him.

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, but then smiled and said: "Painting it will make people look more alive."

"No painting!"

Du Yiyu dropped two words and covered Liu Quan's face with a white sheet while Yang Fan was stunned. The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Du Yiyu quietly touched Liu Quan's left wrist with his hand and said coldly: "Liu Quan

There is no need for outsiders to handle everything."

These words were a bit unpleasant to hear, and Yang Fan couldn't hold it in his face, but a smile appeared in the director's eyes. He didn't expect that Du Yiyu, a kid, could say such humane words.

The director chuckled and smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, I can't get used to the smell here. You guys can stay here if you want to, but I have to go have dinner with Director Yang. Let's go, Director Yang.

.Don’t worry, these two boys will handle all the corpses here, nothing will happen to them.”

Yang Fan's expression improved a little, and he glanced at Liu Quan's body covered with white cloth... Well, of course they could handle ordinary corpses, but this... However, although the appearance of the murderous death was very unusual, he

But I didn't feel any resentment. It should be...it doesn't matter, right?

As he was thinking about it, he caught a glimpse of Meng Jiu trying to hold it in while trying to laugh out of the corner of his eye. He snorted coldly in his heart, forget it! If something happens to you, nothing will happen!

In order to save face, he still smiled and said to Du Yiyu: "In this case, I don't care. But this makeup is almost enough. Since I don't wear lipstick, don't wear other makeup. If you really want to paint, wait until the end and hire a professional

Master, let’s paint.”

"Okay, okay" Meng Jiu quickly nodded pretending to be serious and sent the 'master' away quickly. When the two of them were left in the room again, Meng Jiucai opened the white sheet again and continued to help Liu Quan put on makeup while muttering something.

After listening carefully, he actually said that Yang Fan's painting was so ugly, because he must not be good at studying, and he definitely can't change his career to make up living people. Unlike him, who has good skills and can paint dead people as well as living people. That's it.

This made Du Yiyu dumbfounded...

And watching Meng Jiu comb Liu Quan's hair and skillfully close his half-opened eyes without a trace of resentment, Du Yiyu suddenly said: "Has your power started to get stronger recently?"

Meng Jiu was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Yes...after Yu Ling came back." He looked at Du Yiyu tentatively, "You know what's going on, right?!"

Du Yiyu looked at Meng Jiu expressionlessly, the look in his eyes was deep and unpredictable, and he didn't know what he was thinking...

Du Yiyu didn't speak, and Meng Jiu didn't speak either. The two looked at each other for a long time, seeming to be waiting for the other to speak.

Finally, Meng Jiu sighed: "I don't know what secret makes you so cautious and hesitant... If you don't want to say it, I can't help it. I just hope you understand that it is my matter and I should judge it myself.

I will bear the consequences no matter what! Am I just so trustworthy in your eyes?"

"You are my most trustworthy companion"

When Meng Jiu said what he said, he was just venting his emotions. He never expected that Du Yiyu would answer his words, let alone that cold guy would say such a sentence! Meng Jiu couldn't help but froze, and his face suddenly turned red.
Chapter completed!