Qingye Supernatural Office

The two stood under a street tree, as if they were about to take a taxi.

"He's gone!"

"Miss Tan, don't be nervous."

"okay……"

"He's hooked. He's approaching you. Act now, following the prepared dialogue."

"Well, received. Yaqi, what's the baby's name?"

"It's up to you to decide, I will listen to you."

"How about a single name with the word 'Tao'? It's a heroic Tao."

"No."

"Doesn't it sound good?"

"That's an inauspicious name. I've met an idiot with that name before. I'd like to thank him, though."

"Ok?"

"Otherwise my ex-husband wouldn't die, and I wouldn't be able to take the inheritance to be with you."

"Didn't your ex-husband die in a car accident?"

"Ha ha……"

"Notice!"

A child's figure suddenly appeared behind the two of them, reaching out his hand as fast as lightning, and pushing it on the woman's back.The woman flew forward with both feet off the ground, but the man grabbed her with sharp eyesight and threw her to the ground.A car was illegally parked in the non-motorized lane next to the sidewalk, blocking the left side of the two people who fell to the ground, and also blocked the moving non-motorized vehicle, preventing the two from being run over.

The child jumped into a rage and wanted to chase after him unwillingly. When his feet were about to cross the sidewalk, a red rope suddenly flew out from the gap between the stone bricks on the ground, and tied the child firmly.The child was wriggling on the ground like a caterpillar, struggling constantly, with a clearly visible look of horror on his face.

"Are you okay?"

"um. Thank you."

The man helped the woman up and back to the sidewalk.

Two men and a woman came out of the nearby shop, their faces were blurred, and the leader picked up the child who was tied up with a red string on the ground like he was catching a chicken.

"Ahhhhh! Let me go! You sons of bitches! Bitch! I'm going to kill you! Ah—"

The man shook his hands, and the child's cry seemed to be blocked.

A female traffic policeman appeared beside the group of people.

"What are you going to do with him?"

"Sell."

"what?"

"Sell it to cultivators, and they will refine him or feed it to their own ghosts."

"Why don't you kill him? Didn't you say you want to solve him?"

"Kill? Isn't that too cheap for him?"

"what?"

"Refining takes 49 days. It will be very painful to wipe out consciousness little by little. As for turning it into fodder, it will be even more painful. I have never seen a domesticated ghost that can eat an evil ghost at once. He will If it is eaten in one bite, it will take several months to completely disappear."

"Yes! He should be allowed to die!"

"Lu Mengyi, should you rest in peace?"

"I……"

"Don't mention any other conditions, my patience has reached its limit."

"There are still..."

"Another victim."

"...Does my husband..."

"He didn't become a ghost."

"Oh……"

"Lu Mengyi."

"I see. I'm just... leaving..."

"Life will always come to an end one day. No matter how unwilling you are, you must rest in peace. Ghosts should not exist in the world."

"Um……"

The female traffic policeman in the picture slowly disappeared.

"He... ascended to heaven?"

"Yes."

"You said just now that ghosts shouldn't exist in the world, but they all exist."

"So what she said was 'should not exist,' not 'doesn't exist.'"

"Then why does it exist? If there were no ghosts, he would have died, and my husband would..."

"Da Dao 49, Tianyan [-], there is a glimmer of hope. If your husband turns into a ghost and meets you, would you still feel that way?"

"I……"

"Don't think too much about it. Your husband is dead and has not turned into a ghost. You are still alive, so you must continue to live."

Five people got into the illegally parked vehicle and left the road.The license plate was also blurry.

On July 2008, 7, Xue Tao was sold to Xuanqing Zhenren.Send Tan Yaqi back to prison.End investigation.

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I was a little dazed when I closed the file.

What does it mean that the people from Aoba let me see this file?Warn me not to meddle like Lu Mengyi?Warn me that they are losing their minds like Lu Mengyi and may become evil spirits?Or do you want to remind me of this "Master Xuan Qing?"

I searched for Xuanqing real person on the Internet, but I couldn't find a match.

I thought for a long time, considered many possibilities, and listed them one by one.Looking at the piece of paper, I was a little undecided.Should I go look for Aoba again?They don't seem to be interested in Pen Fairy, but they have props, so they should be able to give me an option, right?But if they're reminding me they're "deteriorating," I shouldn't be in the office anymore.

This incident gave me pause for days.Tao Hai also had mice avoiding us like cats.Everything is not going well.

Most annoying are the nightmares that haunt me.

Zhang Shanmei fell into a dream every night, being hung on the stage, writhing and struggling, howling in pain.

In this way, I became more and more haggard, and finally couldn't help but went to the temple to burn incense, but I still saw Zhang Shanmei that night.

She should have broken her cervical spine, but she was "live and alive" strangely, with hemp ropes on her nails, crystal sequins and her own nails were broken off and scattered on the stage.The blood was stained on the hemp rope, and the blood and bruises on Zhang Shanmei's neck were even more shocking.

After watching it so many times, I am a little numb, but this time there is a new change.

The hemp rope seemed to be unable to withstand Zhang Shanmei's strength, and it was breaking layer by layer, just like a close-up shot in a movie, leaving only a thin thread in the end.

Bang!

Zhang Shanmei fell from a high altitude, her body hit the stage, and her voice echoed throughout the theater.

I saw blood spreading from under her head, soaking half of her cheek.Blood overflowed from her mouth, and the expression on her face was still fixed at the moment when she escaped from mid-air, unable to hide her joy.

My heart beat faster and I realized that this change was not a good thing.

Sure enough, the scene in front of her began to repeat again, Zhang Shanmei fell from the air, struggled, and fell to the ground.This time she didn't die directly, but her body twitched.

I tensed up and my breathing became short of breath.

Repeated for the second time, Zhang Shanmei's hand moved.

Repeated for the third time, Zhang Shanmei raised her hand and pressed it to the ground, then drooped weakly.

Repeated for the fourth time, Zhang Shanmei propped up her upper body and smashed heavily into her own pool of blood.

Repeated for the fifth time, Zhang Shanmei supported her upper body and turned to look at me!

Its daybreak.

I broke out in a cold sweat, sat up for a while, and said to myself: "Could it be Zhang Shanmei who turned into a ghost? Isn't it the man who spoke?"

I couldn't delay any longer, so I hurried to Aoba.When I opened the door, I did a lot of mental construction. I sat in a fixed position on the sofa and felt uncomfortable.

I put the list on the coffee table, put another coin on the paper, and asked humbly: "I'm stupid, and I haven't figured it out after thinking about it for a long time. Excuse me, what do you mean? Can you give me more money?" Can I help a little?"

The coin didn't ring for a long time.

If I go any further, I will be late for work, so I can only pack up my things and leave in frustration.

In the office, I started to wonder again: Are they not giving me reminders, or is what they want to tell me not on the list?

"Little brother, what's the matter with you?" The thin man picked up the phone with a helpless tone.What did the person on the other end of the phone say? The thin man jumped up from his seat and shouted, "He's dead again?"