The middle-aged man was silent for a while, but the woman with heavy makeup beside him smiled, took out a pack of cigarette from his pocket, took one and put it in his mouth.

The lighter turned around in his hand and was about to ignite it, but the fire just flashed, just like an invisible wind blew and was immediately extinguished.

The woman was stunned and pressed again, but the fire didn't appear this time.

She looked up and looked at Ji Xu, knowing that the other party had used a means.

"I don't know how you escaped, nor do I want to know what you can pay for again, but since you don't cooperate, please go back." Ji Xu said calmly: "Before you come again, I have already sent one. I think the journey is long, and he is a little lonely, but you are all familiar with the road."

Before the two of them could speak, they felt that the scene in front of them was covered with green light. Then they felt a stinging pain in their minds, and the darkness in front of them, and then they no longer had a rest.

Everyone watched the two corpses fall down softly.

Ji Xu breathed out and dealt with two little ghosts who were reluctant to do the second stage, and his spiritual consciousness could defeat the other party's soul in an instant.

They are ghosts themselves, not humans. Even if they kill their bodies, their souls can still wander in the world. Within the time when the soul power is supported, they may find another unlucky guy to possess them and seize their souls, so as to be reborn.

But when the soul is annihilated, even the qualification for reincarnation will be deprived, which will disappear in the true sense.

However, since it is the "smuggler" who escaped from the underworld and ruined the lives of a living person, it is not worthy of sympathy. What's more, the purpose of the two of them is unknown, and they hide their concealment when talking, which obviously has impure motivation.

Seeing that the two people who were alive just now became two corpses on the ground, the few people who came beside them couldn't help but swallowed.

They were all walkers who didn't even have enough time to go to the second stage. They had seen such a formation there, and in the blink of an eye they killed two colleagues, but they had not seen clearly how they took action. This made their necks chill and their eyes couldn't hide their fear.

Just like a beautiful skin, there are few interesting souls. The young people in front of them are obviously far beyond their realm.

When your life is in the hands of others and can be taken away at any time, any noise or insecurity will automatically remain silent.

This is a kind of awe that is forced out.

Ji Xu looked at Bai Luofan, who looked unpleasant and gloomy, and when the other party wanted to speak, he put his hand into his arms.

"I am from the Executive Board." Ji Xu lit up his ID and faced everyone, "The purpose of coming this time is to protect Director Wu Yuming, so can you tell me what happened just now?"

After hearing his identity reveal, except for the girl beside him, the other people's faces looked a little ugly.

Although the Executive Bureau is only responsible for super-phenomenal events related to forces such as the Aristocratic Family Hidden Vein, it is also an official organization. What pedestrians like them are most annoying is dealing with official people.

They feel that the people representing the official are too unhappy.

This is just like those who were in the ancient world who were not accustomed to those who were in charge of the government. The reason why they called them court hawks was not only showing disdain and distinction in appearance, but also because of their inner fear.

After all, no matter which dynasty, the country's power is always the most powerful, because it condenses into a rope. Even if thousands of ordinary people gather together, they can easily crush a god who is above.

Yi shot the nine suns and Kuafu chased the sun, which meant that the fall of the Pure Yang realm was.

"Let me say it." Bai Luofan took a step forward. Although he knew Ji Xu's identity, his expression on his face did not change much.

He stretched out his finger to the picture "Yuan Ba ​​Angry Picture" on the wall, "It was when Teacher Wu saw this painting that his body was in trouble."

"painting?"

Ji Xu's eyes moved. He didn't pay much attention to the paintings on the wall just now.

The spiritual consciousness did not approach the sensing before, but only vaguely sensed the change of the qi downstairs, so he judged that something might have happened. When he came down, he happened to see the lightning light wrapped in Wu Yuming's body, so he subconsciously ignored the environment he was in.

This gallery specially opened on the first floor of the villa.

Ji Xu walked closer to the wall, squinted his eyes, and carefully looked at the painting in front of him.

It should be because of the age of a while and lack of maintenance. The surroundings of the scroll are slightly yellowed, and the scenes drawn in the painting are still clear.

It depicts the scene where Yuan Ba, a powerful general of the Tang Dynasty, saw thunder in the sky and climbed the mountain with his army, trying to compete with the gods for power.

It does not exist in history, but just a story background given in Romance novels.

But no matter whether Ji Xu uses spiritual consciousness or blood and energy to send out the sensing, the painting in front of him is just an ordinary ink painting, without any special features.

If you have to say something different, this painting is a bit old and the content of the painting is much boring than other landscape paintings.

Ji Xu focused his mind and his eyes disappeared inch by inch.

When he touched the faint pupils of the clouds in the painting, his face suddenly condensed.

Because of that eye, it seemed like I had blinked just now.

Ji Xu looked around calmly, and saw that there was no surprise or difference on other people's faces. Obviously, he did not notice the strange phenomenon just now.

Thinking of this, he looked at the girl behind him again. When the other party saw him, his pure eyes also met him, and his clear eyes blinked.

Ji Xu resisted the urge to ask her and said to Bai Luofan on the side: "Mr. Bai, can you give this painting to me for a few days? I want to take it back for research."

"I'm afraid this won't work." Bai Luofan refused without thinking, "Because a friend just informed me that he would come here in a few days, and hoped that I could save the scene."

"on site?"

"That's right, I've already greeted the police, so I can only let Teacher Wu be wronged first." Bai Luofan said lightly.

Ji Xu frowned, "I wonder who your friend is?"

"I am walking with you, the little sword god Qin Huai." Bai Luofan couldn't help but feel a little arrogant on his face, as if he was talking about himself.

"I have also met Brother Qin." Ji Xu said: "Since he said that, with his character and ability, he can naturally handle this matter well."

"Since that's the case, then I can take a photo, right?" Ji Xu asked.

Bai Luofan hesitated for a moment and agreed.

Ji Xu took out his cell phone, took a picture of the painting from different angles, and then took a photo of Wu Yuming.

"Then I won't disturb you." Ji Xu glanced at the girl named Xiao Shi, and the other party looked calm and looked at him.

"Do you know Xiaoshi?" Bai Luofan couldn't help asking when he saw this.

"Xiao Shi?" Ji Xu suddenly realized that this was the name of the girl, "I just met her."

Before Bai Luofan could speak, the girl behind him pulled his cuffs and then raised the drawing board in his hand to Ji Xu.

There are only three words written on it, Bai Yu's poem.
Chapter completed!