Chapter 23: have a good dream

The street whose name begins with 'Beiqi' is like a comb lying upside down on the map of the North District of Barton City. The back of the comb is naturally 'Beijie Street'. From the back side of the comb to the south, the fourth street of Beqi , Beiqi Third Street ... until Beiqi Middle Street, Beiqi East Street ... If you frame this whole area, it is the former [Beiqi District].
[Bech area] The north end is close to the Massa Bay, which controls the logistics transportation north of the Charles River. In the middle, there is a railway station that connects the city to the outside world. ‘Bech’ is the first bustling area in Barton City. However, with the expansion of Barton City, the city is planned to be the three districts of west, north, and south. The name of the former "district" disappeared and became the name of the current street.
Zac drove Benjamin's truck, and did not take a long way from Bech Street, but parked directly on Bech East Street at the forefront of the comb.
[Avi Club] The neon soon caught Zach ’s eyes, and several teenagers holding red paper cups leaned out the window to chat. Ryan, who is a smart man, buys time for himself in the crowd.
Zac pushed open the door of the club, and the crowd seemed to be rioting, not because of the vampire's entry, but from the inside.
"Wait! Raven ..." James turned away from the crowd and just wanted to catch up with the two in front, holding one hand on his shoulder!
"Go away ..." James instinctively flicked the hand on his shoulder, but when he turned back, he saw a face he didn't expect.
James's look changed several times in a row, "Why are you here ?!"
"You robbed me of my question." Vampire Zack pouted, "I remember I told you not to deal with those people." Zac looked at the two people who disappeared inside the club and said with some disappointment.
Although he didn't want to have the same opinion as Zac, James responded angrily: "I haven't! He came to me! I'm going to watch him! He might want to ..."
James wanted to move away from the crowd and chase back, once again being caught by Zachla!
"You won't want to go. Trust me, Detective Lance." Zac exaggerated.
"You don't understand!" James shook Zac's hand away again. "He wants ..."
"I know, I know. ◆ Eight ★? ★ One Chinese website. Www.81zw.com?" Zac shook his head helplessly, approaching James, and whispered in his ear, "nail the coffin, then burn to There is nothing left. Am I right? "
James opened his mouth in surprise, "So he is right, that kid is ..." The conversation between the two has attracted some attention. James closed his mouth and relaxed a little, at least he knew, Ravenci did not commit murder! Let's add a ‘really? ’.
Zac watched James' mood change, shook his head again, and pulled him: "Follow me." After that, he went to the club stairs.
The two adults are not particularly conspicuous in such parties, because besides them there are many formal-dressed adults here, some of them are college scouts, some are Reipt ’s teachers, some are just parents who come to guardianship .
Zac walked up the stairs, paying attention to the steps under his feet, and stopped at the third step of the second floor. Zac soon showed up on the wooden steps leaning against the corner, with traces of being pried open. Zac dispelled the teenager who was chatting against the wall, squatted under James' cover, and pulled the wooden board of the ladder. A crumpled pack of oiled paper was taken out by Zac and stuffed into his pocket.
"What's this?" James frowned, watching Zac's movements, and he didn't feel that the vampire was doing something legal.
"Do you want to know?" Zac stood up, leaning forward against the railing of the stairs and looking towards the first floor. Lola walked out from the inside with an angry face, pushed away a crowd of boys and girls, and rushed out of the club.
"Leave here first." Zack said to James with a smile on his face.
After hesitating for a while, James followed Zac away from the party and returned to Benjamin's van temporarily. James was a little surprised that the person driving was not Benjamin, so he was very consciously sitting on the co-pilot.
"What about Benjamin?"
"Sleep." Zach moved the car.
James looked alertly at the direction of travel, and was heading towards Liszt Street and his house. Then he was relieved and asked casually, "Is it so early?"
"Oh? Detective Lance has forgotten that we have known each other for a month?" Zach chuckled, with a special meaning. Eight ▼ one? Chinese ★? Wenwen www.81zw.com?
"Oh." James understood.
James has been on this dirty and crippling van many times. With his understanding of Grande, he gradually realized that this was not Benjamin lazy, but intentional. The rearview mirror and the car window are covered with mud, to ensure that no one expects them to print the reflection, even the rearview mirror in the car is broken!
James did not forget his original question, "What are you doing here? And what is the paper bag you took out?"
Zac still avoided the first question, "You mean this?" He held the steering wheel with one hand, took out the bag in his pocket, and threw it to James with a weird smile on his face: "This It is a soul's 'despair'. "
James, who wanted to open the paper bag, stopped and stared at the thing lying on his lap, not knowing what to do.
"Don't be afraid, open it." Zack smiled and encouraged James.
James hesitated and began to reach out to pull away the paper bag. The paper bag has two layers, and the inner paper has written on it. Wrapped in it is a handful of tied heads, a somewhat wet seed-like thing.
"What kind of stuff is this?" James asked.
"Don't you understand the Indo-Chinese characters? Read and read." The vampire lured.
James put his head and seeds in the outer paper bag, picked up the oil paper and turned on the lights outside the car, reading: "Run, revenge is coming." James frowned: "What do you mean?"
"Uh." The vampire was teased, "That's the name, Detective Lance, the name of the In'an people! Is it common sense?"
James's face was slightly reddish, and he raised the paper again.
"'Ryan, Ravenci is here. My father and I are no longer able to protect you. He burned your body. Run away, my son! I'm glad you got a new body. Yes, We have been watching you all the time, and we hope you have a new life. I know you have countless questions, but there is no time to answer your questions ... '"
James's face was a bit gloomy, and when he looked at Zac who was driving seriously, he still didn't know how the vampire was involved.
"'Ryan, you are different from your brother. He has been completely engulfed in hatred, he will not understand you now. So, run away, my son! I hope you never need to use the one I prepared for you. Inspiring Grass Seeds ... '"
James had a mixed mood, and he looked at the vampire: "So what is this Ryan, exactly?"
"Bound Earth." Zack replied: "You know that in the funeral of Ingan, there is the custom of filling the coffin with the soul-drawing grass."
"I know, so that the dead can find their way back." James frowned, was this true? !
"Answer the question in your heart." Zach smiled: "That's fake. Inspiring grass is only useful in the hands of the wizard, they can use this to summon the undead. Of course, there are accidents."
"What do you mean?" James asked, he hated Zac's way of controlling the direction of the conversation-half of the words.
"Don't you do a survey of" Rivinch "? What happened to his brother?" Zack asked back.
James twitched his mouth and recalled: "The investigation said that he was drinking some herbal tea and then died suddenly on the eve of the game."
"Well, this is an accident." Zac turned his head sideways, saying indifferently: "Inspiring Grass will attract the soul. If you are still alive and eat it by mistake, that thing will be deadly. You will become the earth-bound spirit forever Be bound to the place of death. "
James frowned and picked up the paper bag wrapped with psychiatric seeds on his leg, and threw it in front of the front window of the car. He continued to read the text on the oil paper.
"‘ I ’ve cast a spell on the seed, save a strand of hair, a drop of blood ... ’"
James's face became somber, these things really made him uncomfortable. The text ends here. He turned over the paper and there was a line on the back.
"‘ & Amp; amp; （…… & amp; amp;% ……% ￥￥ # ’

James puzzled through this meaningless text, "What is it?"
"It's a spell, Detective Lance, inspiring spell." The vampire smiled. "Look, the spell succeeded."
"Why ..."
James shook off the oil paper that suddenly burned!
"What did you let me do!" James' face was full of terror! The flame wrapped the entire paper in an instant, and it turned into ash in a moment. Zach reached over and rolled the window of the co-pilot, and the dark gray ash flew out under the air flow!
"Don't make a fuss, Detective Lance!" The vampire's light green eyes bent: "You just saved a soul, be happy, James Lance, say hello to Ryan!"
"What!" James was on the co-pilot, afraid to hit the ashes on his body, "What are you saying ?!"
"You!" An unfamiliar voice came from the back seat of the truck: "I saw you and Ravenci together! I don't know that murderers can now be police detectives!"
"Don't say that, Ryan." Zac turned his head and looked at the 'man' in the back seat: "He saved your soul, you should thank him!"
A burst of coolness spread from James's back neck to the whole body! He turned a little mechanically.
Like the burning paper, the body of the teenager in the back seat was covered with empty holes! There is a crimson irregular aperture around the hollow, just like burnt white paper! But these voids are closing slowly, restoring a complete, translucent teenager body wearing a quarterback jacket!
There is an illusory Mars flying in the back seat, slowly gathering on the teenager's body, the teenager's face is constantly recovering and clear!
"Kang, Connor!" James stared at the face.
"No, Connor is dead! He was caught, tied his hands and feet, and then tucked into the trunk! He was dragged to a basement where he didn't know where, and then he was poured gasoline on his body. Cried, no one came to rescue him, so he was burnt to ashes! "Ryan was still leaning forward to Mars, approaching James, who was staring at him in horror," and You, you did not stop him! You, murderer! "
Zach stopped the car. This is Liszt Backstreet. "Detective Detective Lance, I'm home! I wish you a good dream!"