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31. Under The Mask, Who Is Right?

like a dream.

Xiao Yawei felt like a butterfly, fluttering non-stop on Qing Shui's fingertips.

Suddenly, she forgot that she was on the main road,

Becoming bolder and more natural,

Cooperating with Qing Shui is becoming more and more familiar,

Soon,

After half an hour, a gorgeous dance is finally over.

But in Xiao Yawei's mind, it seemed that only a minute had passed.

This dance, like a gust of wind, blew away the dark clouds in her heart and gradually brightened her mood.

At this moment, warm applause and applause suddenly erupted from all around.

Only then did Xiao Yawei realize that hundreds of passers-by had already attracted around them, and they surrounded them tightly, watching them dance.

Xiao Yawei's face was on fire, and she lowered her head shyly.

Qing Shui gracefully bowed to the surroundings to express his gratitude.

Then he took Xiao Yawei's hand and walked towards a park.

After entering the park, there are fewer people around, and the whole atmosphere is quiet.

Only then did Xiao Yawei slightly lose her shyness, raised her head slightly,

At this time, she found that her hand was still holding Qing Shui, she quickly pulled it back, trying to break free from Qing Shui's hand.

But the fingers intertwined, Qing Shui's strength was stronger than expected, she couldn't get it out no matter what.

At this time, Qing Shui spoke, still full of smiles: "If you want me to let you go, just say it."

"Then... can you let go, please?" Xiao Yawei was a little shy.

Qing Shui opened five fingers slightly, Xiao Yawei immediately retracted her hand.

"How is it, are you in a better mood?" Qing Shui asked.

Xiao Yawei nodded: "It's better, thank you."

"Why are you so sad?" Qing Shui suddenly looked into Xiao Yawei's eyes, with a little more seriousness in his eyes: "Because of that fire?"

"Fire?" Xiao Yawei suddenly raised her head and looked in front of her in disbelief This elegant man: "You... how do you know?"

Qing Shui said with a smile: "Because I am a policeman, I came to Feng City from Xingdu to investigate the case, and that fire is part of my investigation."

Hearing the word fire, Xiao Yawei's eyes dimmed again: "That was really a terrible disaster."

"How much do you know about that fire?" Qing Shui asked.

Xiao Yawei shook her head: "I was taking a nap that day, and when I was woken up, the small auditorium was on fire. When I knew that there were people in my class, I was completely, me."

As Xiao Yawei spoke, she choked up again.

Qing Shui looked at Xiao Yawei with tender eyes: "Life is a journey of saying goodbye, you have to learn to get used to it."

"But this is too sudden!"

Qing Shui smiled: "Farewell always comes very suddenly, for example, now, you and I are about to say goodbye."

"Ah?" Xiao Yawei was taken aback for a moment: "You... are you leaving?"

"I will leave sooner or later, why not at this time." Qing Shui said.

"Then we won't meet again?" Xiao Yawei asked tentatively.

"Maybe." Qing Shui thought for a while.

Xiao Yawei showed a look of disappointment.

"Or maybe not." Qing Shui said again.

Xiao Yawei's eyes began to be puzzled.

Qing Shui laughed: "We will meet again, before I leave Feng City, I will teach you the dance tonight."

"I already know it, we have already skipped it." Xiao Yawei said, "As long as I dance with you, I will."

"Then what happens after I leave?" Qing Shui asked.

Xiao Yawei was silent.

"So, I promise you, I will not leave Feng City until I teach you this dance."

After Qing Shui finished speaking, he smiled and waved, and walked away slowly.

And Xiao Yawei looked at the back of him leaving, and for some reason, she began to mutter to herself.

"Then I, try to learn as slowly as possible."

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One o'clock at night.

Old basketball court.

In order to hide his identity, Qiu Xiaoye parked the battery car far away, and then came over wearing a black robe and a mask.

When Qiu Xiaoye arrived, there were already six people on the abandoned basketball court.

All six of them were wearing the white masks of the Ghost Slaying Squad, and they couldn't distinguish their identities, only male and female.

Because he was familiar with the man, Qiu Xiaoye recognized him at a glance and came to him. As for the others, Qiu Xiaoye was completely unclear.

"Here, are all members of the Ghost Slayer Team?" Qiu Xiaoye asked.

"That's right." The man nodded: "But wait a little longer, there are still people who are not here yet."

Qiu Xiaoye had no choice but to wait together.

One after another, another masked man came to the basketball court, but they didn't say much. They stood far away, silent, and at most greeted the man.

At this time, a weird guy appeared.

He also wore the mask of the Ghost Slayer Team, but he carried a samurai sword behind his back, and he didn't walk into the basketball court normally, but like a thief, he crept away against the protective net, like thin ice, hiding Entering a corner, it seems that you are always preparing to attack others, or guard against them.

"What's the matter with that guy?" Qiu Xiaoye couldn't help being curious and asked.

The man smiled and said, "That guy, he drew the [Ninja] card once before, and since then, he has always felt that he is a ninja, practicing sword skills at home every day, throwing kunai, just like the real thing."

Qiu Xiaoye smiled and said, "Understood, the second-year boy."

One after another, members of the Ghost Slayer Squad came in.

But the arrival of a member of the ghost slaying team shocked Qiu Xiaoye extremely.

That guy, wearing a gray hooded sweater and looking at his body line, should be a man.

Also wearing the white mask of the Ghost Slayer.

But the most surprising thing is that there is a line of white words on his head.

[Flying Ghost: Level 48]

He is a ghost!

Qiu Xiaoye's mind was confused for a moment.

Why is there a ghost among the members of the Ghost Slaying Team?

Isn't this the Ghost Killing Team?

He is a ghost, so he should commit suicide, right?