mouth twitched slightly," nothing. A little accident. "he really didn't expect that the power of reciting poems this time was so great that even if Lin's recitation didn't end, he directly summoned so...in the room.

the afterglow of Garan glanced at Anqingyu and Chen Gou, who were still chatting outside, and gently closed the door, and a white figure floated out of the earth and suspended beside her.

"Sister Galan." Jiang er's voice came from the headphones in Galan's ear. "I just walked around here. There are no electronic devices, not even a mobile phone, in this village except for a few broken radios."

considering that Jiang'er 's ghost state is too scary, and knocking on the villagers' door in the middle of the night doesn't look like a normal person, an Qingyu hid Jiang'er 's coffin in a cave outside the village in advance, and borrowed a nurse from Lin to protect the coffin to prevent Jiang'er from having an accident.

with Jiang er's current coverage of the psychic field, even if the coffin is in the cave, she can move freely in the fishing village in the form of a magnetic field.

"it does seem to be a little behind here." Galan's eyes swept across the dilapidated house and finally settled on a wall that had fallen paint.

there are some old-fashioned photo frames hanging on the grayish-brown wall, with yellowed old photos in the background on a small and broken hull near the coastline of the fishing village. A middle-aged man with a seven-or eight-year-old boy, carrying some big fish in his hand, is smiling happily. The middle-aged man in the

photo is exactly what the fisherman named Chen Gou looked like when he was young.

"doesn't he look very old in the picture" Jiang er mused, "his son should be in his twenties now."

"pretty much."

Caran looked away from the picture and began to look at the other details of the house.

Jiang er struggled while helping, and finally opened his mouth curiously: "Sister Galan."

"Hmm"

"I heard that you and Seven Night collapsed the bed last night"

"cough, cough, cough."

when he heard this, Galan almost choked and coughed violently.

"No. It's not what you think. " Caran's cheeks flushed and he said incoherently, "We did collapse the bed, but …" But we didn't do anything! "

Jiang er glanced subtly at Galan's legs. "well, I can see that."

Garam's face became even redder.

Jiang er looked at the appearance of Jialan, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly. After hesitating for a moment, she still spoke tentatively, "but Jialan …" Isn't that not good "

"Hmm"

"I mean. After all, the sacred ruins are sacred ruins. Even if false love can make others have crazy love, this kind of love is false after all. " Jiang er said earnestly, "even if you stab him for seven nights with the arrow of Cupid, his love will fade one day." It is not advisable. "

Jialan looked at Jiang er's incomparably serious expression and blinked, and a smile appeared in his eyes as pure as black gems.

she walked gently to Jiang'er 's side, lowered her voice, and said mysteriously,

"actually."

after Jialan whispered for a while, Jiang er's mouth opened uncontrollably and looked into her eyes full of surprise.

"so you actually."

"Shh!" Galan made a silent gesture to her and said with a smile, "Don't say anything about this, okay" His elm head is finally about to be enlightened, but it won't work if he says it! "

Jiang er nodded heavily. "Don't worry, Sister Galan!"

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Caran nodded with satisfaction and was about to open the door and go out when the afterlight suddenly hit something and stopped.

she narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at the old picture on the edge of the wall. In the two corners of the picture of father and son, two names were written askew, including Pinyin, which should have been written by a child who had just learned to write. The middle-aged man on the left side of

says "Chen Gou (third sound)".

on the right side of the laughing child is the same crooked font with two words:

-- Chen Lu.

.

Night Watch headquarters.

interrogation room.

in the dark, damp little room, a silver-haired old man was imprisoned in the middle, his eyes closed, his expression solemn and tranquil, and in front of him, a ferocious man was standing there with a cold glow all over him.

"Chen Lu, I advise you not to be ungrateful!" The man said gracefully, "I toast you as the hero of the night watchman. I saved you enough face. Don't force me!"

Old Chen's eyes opened slightly, stared at the man in front of him for a moment, and smiled softly.

"is your name Tan Maoxun I remember you. When I was the chief instructor in the training camp, your grades were very good. You took this road, or I gave you advice. "

Tan Maoxun's eyes trembled and his ferocious expression froze on his face. he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something cruel, but he couldn't find that feeling.

"son. Don't be nervous or offended. Just let me see how far you have grown over the years. " Chen said gently, "come on, use your most confident means to see if you can pry open my mouth and get what you want."

Tan Maoxun clenched his teeth, and after being tangled in place for a moment, the light all over him broke out again.

"well, I'll show you..."

he suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Old Chen's chest. The dim light poured into his body like a thorn, and a touch of madness appeared in his eyes.

Old Chen's body has been completely submerged by the dim light. When his body is shaken, those dim light thorns are stinging every inch of his skin with astonishing frequency. The sharp pain makes his brow wrinkle slightly, and his expression is a little painful. But that's it.

"say it! [mask] where is the team What exactly do you want to do " Tan Maoxun opened his mouth with a roar.

under the torment of severe pain, Chen Cang's cheeks trembled slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and he said leisurely: "br >" Yes, you have made a lot of progress compared to that time. He is indeed a student taught by me. "

Tan Maoxun's pupils suddenly contracted.

his chest fluctuated violently, a cruel color appeared in his eyes, and the dim light around him still poured into Chen's body.

while Old Chen is still smiling in the dim light, his eyes are full of approval, but he has no intention of saying anything more.

"enough!"

Zuo Qing's voice came from outside the interrogation room. The glow around Tan Maoxun retreated to his body like a flood. He took two steps back to the side and bowed respectfully to Zuo Qing.

"Commander left..."

Zuo Qing came in from the door and frowned at the smiling silver-haired old man, clenching his fists uncontrollably.

"Why don't you continue" Old Chen Youyou said, "if this doesn't work out, why don't you change someone else"

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