Shanghai. In an inconspicuous bungalow, the hard-pressed members of the special case team were working overtime.

Yang Qiqi was holding a bowl of special instant noodles and eating them deliciously, and as soon as he walked to the door of the forensic office, a young woman's muffled voice came out, "Don't come in." ”

Yang Qiqi snorted and ate the last bite, drank the sour and spicy soup with a clatter, and casually threw the instant noodle bucket into the trash can in the corner of the forensic office, and jumped in with a full burp.

"What's wrong?" Yang Qiqi rubbed his hands and stood beside a young girl, who was wearing a white forensic uniform and a mask, and said without raising her head: "It is certain that it was caused by heart palsy, and the blood in the body was quickly drained after death." ”

Yang Qiqi furrowed his brows and observed several corpses on the autopsy table, "All of them?"

The girl still didn't look up, "I haven't checked that kid yet." But it should all be the same. ”

The interior was dimly lit, except for the incandescent lamp that illuminated the autopsy table.

Yang Qiqi stepped aside and looked at the corpse of a child who was only seven or eight years old, and a wave of anger surged in his heart. sighed and said: "Hurry up and issue a report, two copies, don't cause panic among the people." You know. ”

"Got it. Boss, you hurry out, the house is full of the smell of instant noodles on your body, which affects my mood at work. ”

Yang Seventeen, "Jin Ke, you can't find a boyfriend like this." I can't even stand the smell of instant noodles, and I can't stand the smell of stinky men. ”

Forensic Doctor Jin Ke..."Get out and get out!"

Yang Qiqi swept the remaining shredded vegetables between his teeth, turned around and walked out of the forensic studio, and an extremely tall sweaty man rushed over with an anxious face: "Boss, there was another wave of photos on the Internet just now." Netizens also named the monster 'Ghoul'!"

Yang Seventeen: "Aslan, your technique is not good, hurry up and intercept it, come over and gossip with me when you have time, don't work quickly." ”

As he spoke, Yang Qiqi raised his leg and kicked Khanzi's buttocks.

Aslan rubbed his kicked ass in pain, and handed over the phone, "No, boss, I called just now, I was thinking of sending it to you." ”

This tall sweaty man named Aslan looks extremely burly, but his expression and voice are very soft, and no matter how you look at it, she feels very out of place.

Yang Qiqi took the phone and looked at the caller ID, his eyes narrowed, and he waved his hand, "Go, go, work." ”

Turning around and dialing the phone, I was thinking in my heart that it was just dawn, and that person came calling, and I didn't know what was so important.

After taking a third bath, Bai Suli finally felt clean. When I returned to the living room, I saw Fusu standing in the backyard in a daze, and asked, "Have you noticed?"

Fusu shook his head, "No one answered the phone, it's not dawn, it should be still resting." ”

The two of them stood in the house, watching the Bufeng bird in the yard move its body closer to Sangxia like a toddler.

"Go away, get the wind up, go away. Sansha hung on the swing and waved.

refuses to enter the house, saying that there are monsters on him, which makes people laugh and cry. Meng Yi accompanied her in the backyard, and was surprisingly diligent in the middle of the night, and actually ran to make breakfast.

Just as he was thinking about whether to continue calling to wake up Yang Seventeen, his mobile phone rang.

"Hey, I said Uncle Fusu, it's rare..."

"Please come to Runlu for a visit. ”

I really didn't bother to listen to her chatter, Fusu decisively explained his intentions: "There is a big gift for you." ”

Yang Seventeen..."Hehe, this year's New Year will not receive gifts, no gifts." ”

Fusu... What is it and what?, messy for a moment, quickly sorting out his emotions, "Let you come, what so much nonsense." ”

"Do you know who you're talking to? I'll give you three seconds to reorganize the language. Yang Seventeen on the other end of the phone had a stinky face that was about to go crazy at any time.

To be honest, she didn't want to deal with the people on that hill more, as long as everyone's well water didn't interfere with the river water.

She has seen a lot of things that were supposed to be good duty bearers degenerate into devils. The same is true of the secret clan, after being contaminated with earthly habits for too long, deterioration also occurs.

As long as everyone at Runlu Mountain doesn't cause trouble, once a life lawsuit is involved, her Yang Seventeen's responsibility lies, even if everyone has dealt with it, it is impossible to bend the law for personal gain.

Fusu's guess was right, Yang XVII was indeed one of the current twelve Yin Division Chiefs, and he was also a law enforcer walking in the human world.

Specializing in strange cases beyond the capabilities of ordinary humans. It's just that he can't figure it out, it should be a very serious image, but when he arrives at Yang Qiqi, he has become a female ruffian who is not stingy!!

"Lord Yinsi, please come to Runlu immediately, I have something important to hand over to you. Fusu said in a positive voice.

"What is it?" Yang Qiqi also heard the seriousness in his tone and asked.

... Fusu didn't know how to describe it, and thought about it, "There is a layer of black ash around his body, and the blood-colored humanoid has no skin..."

Before he could finish speaking, an urgent voice came from the other end of the phone, "Okay." Come right away. Wait. ”

Yang Qiqi hurriedly greeted the members of the special case team, and directly swept away in front of everyone.

Everyone seemed to be used to it, and they were not surprised, and they were busy with their work.

Si Wu came out of the bathroom with a toothbrush, "Huh, where's the boss?"

The tall Aslan man quickly operated the computer, "I have something urgent to go out." The boss told you to go back and rest first, and we'll finish some work here. ”

Si Wu didn't leave, but sat next to Aslan and helped to start...

When the sky was getting brighter and the sun was blooming for the first rays, Yang Qiqi pulled his throat again at the bottom of the mountain and called the door.

The enchantment revealed a small mouthful, and Yang Seventeen came to Runlu to look at Fusu, panting slightly: "You'd better not let me down." What about the bloodies?"

"Blood ghost?" Su Er seemed to understand, it turned out that the black and gray blood man was famous.

Fusu led Yang Seventeen to the backyard, and when he looked at it, he saw Sang Xia hanging on the swing.

Yang Qiqi's eyes widened exaggeratedly.

"Hey, how did you find it? I can't even sense this little girl's soul, where did you find it?"

Again, that's the truth. No matter how miraculous and capable Fusu is, if you want to resurrect a dead person, you must have a soul. But at that time, Yang Qiqi really didn't feel where the girl's soul was.

The fox stared at Fusu suspiciously, and the speculation was clearly written on his face. Her duty is to guard the delicate relationship between the world of the dead and the human world, and the balance is unbreakable. Whoever breaks this timeless mechanism is bound to cause confusion.

Butterfly effect. A person's life or death may not be a big deal. The existence and disappearance of a dead soul may not be a big deal. But if a large number of living beings die, the souls of the dead after death will be consumed in large numbers. Once the energy of the world of the dead is unstable, then a catastrophe is inevitable.

Fusu also knew that if he came to Yang Qiqi, he would definitely have to face the resurrected Sang Xia, so he would also doubt himself, but this was also the part he wanted to confess to her. Moreover, there are some questions that Lan Piaopiao doesn't know, it doesn't mean that Yang Qiqi doesn't know.

"Sangxia, can you take that... Take it out?" Fusu asked. He felt that at this time, it was better to get the blood ghost out of Sang Xia's body first and hand it over to Yang Seventeen.

Sang Xia immediately jumped down from the swing and kicked the Bufeng bird aside, and wisps of white mist slowly released with a wave of his hand. With the fog, there were five disgusting guys in the backyard who couldn't be uglier anymore.

"Blood ghosts?!! really blood ghosts!"

Yang Seventeen was shocked and threw out a faint blue fire.

However, when the blue flame came into contact with the white mist, it miraculously extinguished.

Yang XVII...

She rubbed her eyes, unable to believe what she was seeing. After being stunned for a long time, he turned his head to look at Fusu, who was also dazed and helpless.

"I'll count one, two, three, and you try again. Sang Xia thought for a while and said.

Everyone was speechless for a while, and Yang Qiqi was also helpless, so he answered, "Okay." ”

"One, two, three"

At the same time, the moment Sang Xia put away the white mist, Yang Seventeen's blue fire successfully encapsulated the five blood ghosts.

"It's done. Yang Qiqi stretched out his left hand, and a delicately shaped dark blue rune floated above the blue fire, and in the blink of an eye, it was sucked into the rune along with the five blood ghosts.

After doing all this, Yang Qiqi clapped his hands and looked around Sang Xia.

Sangxia, "Look at what I'm doing." It's good that you catch the monsters, they keep making a fuss, and I am annoyed to death. Thanks. ”

After speaking, he walked into the hall, and it happened that Qiao came to the restaurant with a hot pot at night.

"Wow, boss, you can cook. "She's now calling Midnight Boss, and she's used to shouting.

Fusu pushed Yang Qiqi and the two upstairs, and after the studio on the third floor was cleaned up, it was very suitable for sitting and talking.

A transparent glass structure with an octagonal top, against the wall are Sanxia's previous paintings, and in the center is the large oak table. In addition to easels and painting tools, there are also some fragmentary old objects, neatly stacked in various corners of the room.

Motioning for Yang Qiqi to sit on the dark green single leather sofa by the backyard wall, Fu Su gave a general account of the matter before she could ask.

Yang Qiqi looked at Fusu for a while, making sure that he was not lying.

After thinking about it, he said, "This is so strange, this is the first time I've heard of this kind of thing." ”

"I won't hide it from you, there is also an 'old man' in the realm of the dead living on this hill of mine. Fusu thought about it and simply said it directly.

"I know. 546 was a bad thing, and I already know about it. ”

"Nope. It's another one, who lives on the top of the hill. An old friend's old friend, who fled from the realm of the dead 7,000 years ago, was once a soul seeker of the Ferry Ministry. ”

Yang XVII!!

"The Soul Confessor??"

Yang Qiqi was stunned for a while, and Fusu didn't speak again, just waiting for her to clear her mind and settle her mind.

If it weren't for Lan Piaopiao, Fusu wouldn't know that there was such a person in the world. When I first heard the news, it was normal to have such a reaction.

"I only heard that the Soul Confessor was completely wiped out in the catastrophe thousands of years ago, and there are still people alive?" Yang Qiyi kept patting the armrest of the sofa excitedly, and said in astonishment.

"How did he escape from that catastrophe?" Yang Qiqi suddenly thought of an unrealistic link.

As far as she knew, the world of the dead had changed dramatically since the catastrophe, and all the functions had been adjusted. She didn't have to ask who had adjusted those functions, and she didn't know.

Although he is one of the directors of the Twelve Divisions, in fact, Yang XVII's longest surviving memory is only a few hundred years.

Therefore, she has only heard of those ancient rumors.

The eldest director had told her about the catastrophe, but it was only a few words, let alone anything to understand.

Simplifying the complex, Fusu took it in one sentence and briefly elaborated.

"I don't know how she escaped from the Realm of the Dead, but I heard her say that at that time, the human world was also facing an impending catastrophe.

At that time, the only remaining one of the Celestial Clans, who went to the center of the earth to save the calamity, happened to meet the Soul Seeker who was being chased by the ice and cold wind.

The ancestor of the Celestial Clan used the power of thunder to save her. ”

Anyone who hears that story from time to time ago will react the same way as Yang Seventeen.

Yang Qiqi narrowed his eyes, crossed his hands and fell into deep thought, suddenly turned his head to look at Fusu, and asked, "Can I meet him?"

"Well, you wait here for a while, and I'll ask her. After all, I can't rush to answer for her. ”

Considering Lan's unruly personality, Fusu felt that it was better to let her make her own decisions. In case someone actually doesn't want to have anything to do with the dead world at all, then wouldn't it be difficult for him to be a strongman.

Yang Qiqi nodded, no matter how you say it, they are all the same people in charge of the dead world, and they are still old-timers from time to time immemorial, no matter what, they still have to give people some face.

The golden light flashed, Fusu came to Mingtang, and Guiwu, who was making breakfast, greeted Fusu happily as soon as he saw him.

"I drank a little wine last night, so it's out of the way. ”

Fu Su smiled and waved his hand, "What about Lan Piaopiao?"

"Oh, let's wash your face inside. ”

"Who is looking for me?" Lan Piaopiao obviously heard Fusu's voice, but deliberately pretended not to know. This character is indeed as Fusu thought, and it is elusive.

After hearing Fusu's intention, Lan Piaopiao pondered for a moment, "You want me to see him?"

Fusu was noncommittal, "You don't need to think about me, it's up to you to decide whether you see it or not." ”

"Okay, okay, see you." After Lan Piaopiao straightened her clothes, she beckoned to Fu Su, "I heard that a new specialty restaurant has recently opened in the city..."

Fusu... I really think about eating all the time!

Wordlessly interrupted, "Okay, it's okay." When you want to go, you say yes, let's go."

The golden light flashed, and the two came to the studio on the third floor of Runlu.

As soon as they landed, Yang Qiqi and Lan Piaopiao exclaimed in unison: "Female ?!!"

These two people, you look at me, I look at you, look at each other, stunned for a long time.

Fusu only felt as if a hammer sounded above his head.

There are a lot of things that matter and slow, but you two are the first to pay attention to gender issues.

Is there anything important about men and women?

A foodie poor ghost and a poor ghost, a foolish ruffian director Yin, is really unreliable!