Chapter 22 Han Lingling's "Bloodline Suppression"
In the corridor, Duan Ming and Chen Feng were side by side, looking at the school gate in the distance with a somewhat sighing expression.
Although they knew that a ghost invasion had occurred in the school, many parents and teachers still gathered there and were stopped outside by the staff of the Weird Investigation Bureau.
"Maybe Sister Lingling is there too."
"You have a good relationship with Han Lingling?" Chen Feng asked.
"It's not very good, she always bullies me."
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the end of the corridor...
"Duan Ming!"
Duan Ming looked back and saw a beautiful figure flying towards him.
"Han Lingling! How did you sneak in?!"
"Ugh!!! Let go, let go! You're hitting me! I can't breathe!"
Duan Ming frantically slapped the arm wrapped around his neck, with a face Turned crimson.
Han Lingling let go of her hand, and when she showed her face, her eyes were already red.
Even with the tears on her face, it was still easy to see her grace.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." She patted her chest and whispered softly.
As he spoke, he swooped down and hugged Duan Ming tightly.
"Han Lingling! Han Lingling! Tap, tap, tap, tap, I'm going to die! Yue~"
Begging for mercy, Duan Ming suddenly felt the force on his neck getting tighter.
"What did you call me?"
"Sister, sister, sister, okay, you're holding me down, let go!"
For a moment, the neck was free, but at the same time, the ears were pinched mercilessly.
"Your wings are hard?"
Duan Ming: "The wings are not hard..."
"What are you talking about!"
"Oh, it hurts, it hurts. Sister Lingling, just please spare me."
Seeing Duan Ming begging for mercy, At this scene, everyone present could not help but cover their mouths and chuckle. Even Luo Yulong and Zhou Xiangfu stopped arguing.
Who would have thought that the guy who was killing everyone just now would be "bloodline suppressed" now.
At this time, Han Lingling also noticed the others, and she felt lost her composure. She quickly let go of her hand, her face slightly red.
Duan Ming rubbed his ears hard with a grimace, turned around and asked angrily: "Sister Lingling, why are you here? Do you know it's very dangerous? If you had come a few minutes earlier, I wouldn't have known what would have happened. ."
"And how do you know that I have come out?"
At this time, Han Lingling felt a little guilty and whispered: "I...I don't know, I'm just worried about you. I promise I just want to come in and take a look, just take a look. I wouldn't be relieved if you haven't come out yet. So I sneaked in while the people from the Investigation Bureau weren't paying attention."
"My parents are gone, and I can't lose you anymore."
As he said that, he started to cry again. Whirling up.
Duan Ming felt warm in his heart: "Sister~"
At this moment, a light cough broke the warm scene.
Luo Yulong came with Zhou Xiangfu, still at the same slow pace.
"How are you thinking about it?"
Duan Ming was surprised: "What are you thinking about?"
As he was speaking, he only felt the corner of his clothes being pulled behind him, and Han Lingling's voice came.
"Duan Ming, who are they?"
"Oh, his name is Luo Yulong, and he is from the Trickster Association. No, the guy with the hole in his head next to him is his contracted ghost."
Poof ~
Zhou Xiangfu's brain Then a stream of blood spurted out.
Han Lingling boldly took a look at this guy in ancient costume, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Hey Duan Ming, look, he's an ancient ghost!" "It's just a fake move." Duan Ming curled his lips and said, "Look at his shoes, I have the same pair at home."
Puff~
Puff~
Puff Bah~
Zhou Xiangfu feels a little dizzy.
Luo Yulong quietly rolled his eyes and took a look. Seeing that he didn't have an overreaction, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said to Duan Ming, "Have you considered joining the Trickster Master Association?"
Duan Ming was even stranger: "The Trickster Master Association? Why should I join that thing? I will live or die at every turn, but I still want to live for a few more years."
Han Lingling was shocked and quietly gave Duan Ming a thumbs up.
Duan Ming said again: "Besides, I have now joined the Weird Investigation Bureau."
His thumb immediately turned into a two-finger seal, and he squeezed Duan Ming's waist hard.
"It hurts, it hurts! Han Lingling, what are you doing!"
Han Lingling stared blankly: "Who asked you to join the Weird Investigation Bureau? Didn't you agree that you would never enter the weird world again after entering this time? We can't live a good life. Really?"
Duan Ming hissed and rubbed the flesh around his waist crazily, explaining: "Sister Lingling, you don't understand. I am now a civil servant, with an iron rice bowl, and my monthly salary is tens of thousands, which is enough for us. I've been eating and drinking for half my life."
"That won't work!" Han Lingling immediately objected, "No matter how much money you have, you have to face ghosts. It's too dangerous. I won't agree."
"It's really not dangerous. I just said We've even solved one of them, if you don't believe me, just ask them." Duan Ming pointed to the classroom and said.
"Besides, our captain Chen Feng has promised me that he will only assign low-level tasks to me in the future. There is no danger at all, don't worry."
Chen Feng called me an expert when he heard this.
Good guy, I thought it was because I wanted to make more money so that I could be assigned more tasks, but now I'm only accepting low-level tasks?
The author of Qidian wouldn’t dare to make it up like this, right?
But on the surface, he still smiled and admitted: "Yes, Duan Ming is still young and inexperienced. Naturally, our Weird Investigation Bureau will not let the investigators die in vain. Everything is about safety." "Look
. ." Duan Ming was very proud of himself.
"Really?" Han Lingling was doubtful.
"Really!" they both said in unison.
"It still doesn't work." Han Lingling shook her head in pain, "It's too dangerous, I won't allow you to go."
At this time, she suddenly raised her head: "Do you have civilians in your Weird Investigation Bureau?"
"Yes!" Duan Ming and Chen Feng They spoke in unison without thinking.
Duan Ming suddenly became excited: "Sister Lingling, you don't know that our Captain Chen Feng and I have a life-long friendship. When I enter the establishment, I will ask Captain Chen Feng to guide me and try to get me transferred to a civilian agency. ."
"Are you right, Captain Chen Feng?"
"Ah, yes, yes!" Chen Feng also started to become shameless, patted his chest and said, "I am quite popular in the bureau, and the director will give me some thin noodles, and I will lead the way. , it’s no problem to transfer someone to the agency."
Han Lingling was shocked.
Luo Yulong from the Trickster Association is still here. Is it really appropriate for you to talk about your relationship in front of him?
However, she only had a partial understanding of this kind of thing. Seeing that Luo Yulong didn't react, she stopped saying anything.
Luo Yulong naturally didn't talk much. He also pointed out that Duan Ming entered the Ghost Controller Association. Although he was poached by Chen Feng first, in his opinion, it was only a matter of time before Duan Ming obtained the contracted ghost. Don't want to join the association?
With this in mind, he smiled slightly, put his hands behind his back, and walked away at a slow pace.
Oh no, there is also Wang Tao.
He turned around urgently, exchanged a few words with Wang Tao, and left handsomely again.
The biggest one on the scene left, and Chen Feng also started to make arrangements.
"Meng Qian, go and inform the school that the matter has been resolved."
"Xu Haoran, go to the school gate and tell your brothers that the quarantine has been lifted."
Then, he faced Duan Ming: "Let's have dinner together tonight?"
Duan Ming shook his head. Shaking his head: "No, you can go ahead."
"I want to go home and eat my sister's cooking."
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(End of chapter)