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into the night.

Liushui Village was very lively tonight. More than a dozen searchlights were set up outside, illuminating the entire Liushui Village as if it were daytime.

Chu Luo stood outside the courtyard gate and watched various experts inspecting every place with serious expressions.

If she hadn't said that these people were still alive, the forensic doctors would have brought their tools to an on-site autopsy.

She leaned against the door and followed the expert's movements with her eyes.

It wasn't until her cell phone rang that she looked away and answered the call.

Huo Xiaoming's deep voice came from the other side, "I just saw the message you sent after the meeting. Did something happen?"

Chu Luo found a quiet corner and sat on a flat stone.

"I've got a trolley problem."

Huo Xiaoming: "...the one proposed by Philippa Ford?"

"Yeah. More serious than that problem is the fact that you have to make a choice."

Huo Xiaoming was silent for a few seconds, "Is it a department matter?"

"Ah."

"Luoluo, if it's a work matter, it should be handled according to work methods." Huo Xiaoming's voice was deep and powerful, "You are not the only leader of this department. How should you make a decision, or how should you formulate a reasonable plan?" You should not make the decision alone."

Chu Luo: "...but the other party is targeting me."

"Is it targeting you, or is it your job? If you don't do the job, will he target you?"

Chu Luo: "..."

"If not, it is within the scope of work." Huo Xiaoming's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Since it is work, you cannot be arbitrary. Tell Su Xiangyang that Su Xiangyang is qualified to report to the higher level. There will be someone more qualified than you. Be able to come up with a plan.”

After finishing speaking, Huo Xiaoming frowned and said, "Luoluo."

"Huo Xiaoming..."

"Ok?"

"Sometimes I'm really jealous of your brain."

Huo Xiaoming: "...If you are complimenting me, I accept it."

Chu Luo's tone was a little lighter, "It's getting late, you should rest early."

After saying that, without waiting for Huo Xiaoming's reply, she hung up the phone, turned around, walked into the yard, and knocked on Su Xiangyang's door.

After half an hour.

Su Xiangyang opened his eyes wide, "Could this be your speculation?"

Chu Luo shook his head, "It's my guess, but it's 80% likely."

"Qi Ermei's sacrifice was to kill the villagers of Liushui Village. But the villagers only had three souls and six souls separated from their bodies. And we happen to have the infant ghosts that the other party needs."

Su Xiangyang was not stupid. Combined with what Qi Ermei said in the interrogation room, he had already guessed a lot.

His face darkened, "He's not just targeting you, he's also targeting our newly established office."

"Whether you choose to give up the villagers or the infant ghost, there will always be a clue."

It will become the handle of a knife.

He patted Chu Luo on the shoulder and said, "Fortunately, you said it. I will report it to the superiors now."

Su Xiangyang hurriedly went to report.

Chu Luo looked at Su Xiangyang who was walking in a hurry, and the stone weighing on his heart became much lighter.

She shook her hand slightly.

……

Jiangcheng.

Chu Ran, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes. She lifted the quilt and walked out barefoot. Sure enough, she saw Jing Anqing on the balcony.

As soon as she saw Jing Anqing, she rushed over with anger on her face and grabbed Jing Anqing's collar, "Why?"

&r /> "Didn't you say that as long as I marry him, I will get his luck?"

"Why am I still like this?"

Jing Anqing slapped her hand away, "You have already obtained his luck! Without his luck to protect you, do you think you can still stay in Jiangcheng well now?"

"The entire entertainment industry is condemning you."

"The Chu family is also collecting evidence."

Chu Ran lowered her voice and roared, "What I want is not this kind of hidden luck, what I want is the same as before."

"What I want is for Chu Luo to give everything back to me."

"Those are all mine."

Jing Anqing shrugged her shoulders, "It's a pity that although Fang Kaiji is lucky, he is not strong."

"You lied to me!" Chu Ran grabbed Jing Anqing's collar again and pressed her against the railing. "You clearly said before that as long as Fang Kaiji and I get married, everything will return to normal."

Half of Jing Anqing's body was pressed outside the balcony, and it seemed that she would be pushed off the balcony in the next second.

With a swish, Jing Anqing put a hand on Chu Ran's wrist, and with a slight force, she twisted her against the railing.

She leaned against Chu Ran's ear and whispered, "It's a pity, isn't it enough?"

"If Fang Kaiji's luck can restore you to your former self, then Fang Kaiji won't be like this."

Chu Ran: "...So you were lying to me from the beginning to the end?"

"Of course not. It's just that Fang Kaiji's luck is shared between you and him, so it will definitely be weakened a lot."

"Take away all his luck!"

"Take it away?" Chu Ran was confused.

"Yes, take them all." Jing Anqing told her the whole process in her ear, "It's that simple. Only in this way can his luck be used by your wife."

Chu Ran looked at Jing Anqing suspiciously, "Are you sure this will work? You won't lie to me again!"

Jing Anqing let go of Chu Ran and sneered, "Lied to you? What can I get from lying to you?"

Chu Ran: "..."

Jing Anqing said no more, but disappeared into a wisp of smoke.

After she left, Chu Ran looked down at her wrist that Jing Anqing had pinched just now, and a circle of dark purple handprints appeared on it.

She flicked her wrist.

I didn't feel much pain just now, but it actually left a circle of handprints on my arm.

strange!

Outside the villa, Jing Anqing transformed into a human form. She walked on the deserted street in the middle of the night, her footsteps light and tapping.

"Is Fang Kaiji's soul really more powerful than other souls?"

A strange voice came from the dark night, "He has good luck. As long as Fang Kaiji has murderous intentions and is stained with blood, his good luck will collapse..."

"Once his luck collapses, you can take the opportunity to seize his soul."

Jing Anqing sneered, "Chu Ran is also lucky. Until now, she still has Fang Kaiji protecting her. Ha! There are people like her who really like her!"

"Daodao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine. Fang Kaiji is the glimmer of hope left by Heaven to Chu Ran, the hope of marriage."

"Unfortunately……"

"As early as the moment of exchanging lives, this glimmer of hope was already in jeopardy."

Jing Anqing: "She was in danger, but she helped me."

After walking a few steps, Jing Anqing suddenly said, "I discovered one thing. Ever since I started practicing the technique you mentioned, I don't feel sleepy anymore."

"It's so late, I think I don't have to sleep."

"...Isn't that great?" The voice in the dark night was silent for a while before appearing vaguely.