Qingye Supernatural Office

Captain Wan never mentioned our last conversation, and didn't say anything about our request that sounded unbelievable to normal people, and directly arranged for us to enter that cell.

A policeman looked at us strangely, Chen Xiaoqiu looked at us calmly, and I felt uncomfortable all over.

Captain Wan patted the policeman on the shoulder and said whenever he saw anyone, "He wants to experience life, so don't mind your own business."

The way the police looked at us was more like looking at a psychopath.

Captain Wan led us into the cell and left without looking back.

Chen Xiaoqiu and I sat side by side on a simple bed, looking at another bed opposite.

"Is it right here?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked.

I nodded.

The woman died at four in the morning. I looked at the watch and it was still early.

"Do you want to lie down for a while?" I asked Chen Xiaoqiu, "I'll sit on the side."

There is a set of old tables and chairs in the cell, the paint is peeling off, but it is definitely no problem for a person to sit on.

Chen Xiaoqiu shook his head, "No need."

This is the second time for me to be alone with Chen Xiaoqiu, and I don't know what to say, both of them kept silent.

As time passed, I stared at the empty bed in a daze. Suddenly, my shoulders sank, and I turned around to find that Chen Xiaoqiu had fallen asleep.My body was a little stiff, and I subconsciously moved my body to prevent Chen Xiaoqiu from falling down.You can smell the faint scent of Chen Xiaoqiu's body in your nostrils. It's not perfume, but the refreshing scent of body wash and shampoo, a bit like the scent of flowers.It's not that I haven't been leaned on to fall asleep. After all, I have a younger sister. When I was a child, I hugged my sister and coaxed her to sleep.But Chen Xiaoqiu and his sister are not the same thing at all.

I slowly reached out to support Chen Xiaoqiu's shoulders, embraced her back, and slowly put her on the bed.

This cell is now closed to people, so there are no daily necessities. There is only a thin mattress on the bed, and no pillows or quilts.It's only September now, the weather hasn't turned cold yet, and I don't have a coat to cover Chen Xiaoqiu with a quilt.

I looked at Chen Xiaoqiu's feet that were still on the ground, and hesitated.Chen Xiaoqiu would definitely not be able to sleep in such a posture, but if he wanted to hug her to the bed and lie down, it seemed a bit too intimate.Furthermore, in case the ghost of the prostitute is still there, or what that evil ghost Chu Run is going to do, it is more convenient for Chen Xiaoqiu to escape.

I silently said sorry to Chen Xiaoqiu, and let her lie down like that.

After four o'clock in the morning, the ghost of the prostitute didn't come out, so I was relieved and waited for another half an hour. I didn't feel any yin energy, and I was completely relieved.

I gently pushed Chen Xiaoqiu awake.

Chen Xiaoqiu was a little sleepy, blinked his eyes for a while, and then gradually woke up, propped up from the bed.

"I fell asleep?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked.

"Yeah. It's almost five o'clock, and nothing happened." I explained the situation to Chen Xiaoqiu.

"Oh, that confirms our conjecture." Chen Xiaoqiu said calmly, rubbed his eyes, and stretched his shoulders and waist.

"Sorry for letting you lie down like that." I blushed and apologized.

"Don't worry. If you put me on the bed, it won't be you." Chen Xiaoqiu said with a smile.

I startled, "What?"

"Guo Yujie said that you are old-fashioned. She was drunk once, and you carried her home without even taking off her shoes." Chen Xiaoqiu continued.

My face turned even redder.

I still remember that incident.When Guo Yujie woke up, she wondered if I did it on purpose, and wanted her to wash my sheets.My conscience, I never thought about it that way!If my mother and younger sister hadn't gone on a trip at that time, I would never let Guo Yujie sleep like that for one night.However, they have to be at home and there is no empty bed, so I will not bring Guo Yujie home.

"Then let's go. Go have breakfast, and then go back. You asked for leave today, and you have enough energy to prepare for the battle tonight." Chen Xiaoqiu made a plan.

"I dreamed when I fell asleep during the day?" I asked.

"That depends on your situation. Be energetic and kill Chu Run directly." Chen Xiaoqiu said.

I looked at Chen Xiaoqiu suspiciously, "When you talk about this matter, don't you have any psychological shadow at all?"

"Why is there a psychological shadow? He is not a human, but a ghost, and a murderous evil ghost." Chen Xiaoqiu said frankly.

"That's uncomfortable too." I sigh.

Captain Wan sent us out of the detention center with a smile, and asked abruptly when we parted, "Are you all right?"

I am silent.

Chen Xiaoqiu replied: "Maybe."

Captain Wan's smile subsided, he waved his hand somewhat disappointedly, and turned back to the detention center.

After breakfast, I didn't go home, but went to Aoba and explained the plan.

The interior of Aoba was as quiet as before, and there was no reaction.

"I'll stay here for a day and sleep in Mr. Ye Qing's bed, is it okay?" I asked nervously.

The bed that was obviously being used by someone should belong to Ye Qing.

I didn't get a response, so I went to the inner lounge, patted the dusty bedding, pillows and other things, tidied it up, and was about to lie down when I suddenly heard two "knocking" sounds.I was startled, and looked at the place where the sound came from, which was the wall next to me.

knock knock knock...

The knocking continued, not like something like Morse code, but like an impatient urging.From that position, I could just imagine the man leaning against the wall, hands down, impatiently moving his wrists, beating the wall with his knuckles.

I carefully straightened up and took a step back, away from the hard-made bed, and the knocking stopped.I want to cry but have no tears.Ye Qing is not allowing me to sleep.If you don't allow it, why don't you say it earlier?I took ash for a long time and coughed several times.

"Then...is the sofa okay?" I looked at the other four bare wooden beds, hesitated, and chose the sofa.

Ye Qing didn't move again.

I breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the living room.

Although there are no curtains, the dim environment of Aoba is very suitable for taking a nap.The sofa is also big enough.

I was about to lie down when the door of the office opened suddenly, and there was a "knock knock" sound on the door panel.

My heart tightened, "Should I not be allowed to rest here now, or should I not come here at night when I am about to fall asleep?"

The knocking stopped, paused for a few seconds, and knocked twice.

I froze and thought about it.

Does Qingye not want me to stay so late, or does she not want me to dream here?

Speaking of which, I have encountered ghosts several times, and neither the people from Qingye nor Uncle Liu have entered the dream.Uncle Liu may be acting in the form of a living person, so he can't dream, what about the people in Qingye?Don't want to have a dream?

The knocking sounded again, urging me to leave.

I had no choice but to walk out of the office. The door of the office slammed shut behind me, almost hitting the back of my head.

I couldn't stay in the office, so I had to find a hotel room and sleep nervously.

During the day, I didn't dream. I told the thin man that I was safe, and told my parents that I would spend the night at the fat man's house today. I just waited for the night to come.

At the end of the month, my heart beat faster and my breath became short of breath. I kneaded the rope I bought in the afternoon over and over again, and did a lot of ideological work before I lay down on the bed.Almost instantly, I was in a dream.