Wang Ge didn't immediately take out the Soul Suppression card to check the situation, and the current Soul Suppression Card definitely has no anomalies in appearance except for the temperature change. And the appearance of this situation in the Soul Suppression card is not because there is anything unusual in the Soul Suppression card itself, but because the surrounding environment has changed.

In the summer, Wang Ge Lu encountered the law enforcers to open a large-scale confinement circle, used to restrain the escaped soul, at that time the soul card became cold, but he didn't know that it was the soul card to remind him, almost entered the circle, and the soul was sucked away, but the ball was over!

Fortunately, Xuzi appeared in time and dragged him out, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, the premise for the enforcers to open a large-scale confinement circle is that there are wandering spirits that have escaped for a long time and must be recovered, or even crushed on the spot. Moreover, there must be no ordinary human beings around, otherwise there will be casualties among innocent people.

However, the first king pigeon did not see any law enforcers and soul fighting figures, and the second was the bus stop of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang at four o'clock in the afternoon. The crowd around is so dense that you can't even find a few square meters of open space, and it is absolutely impossible to open the magic circle here.

But why did the Soul Calming card become hot? Could it be that it sensed something more dangerous than the law enforcer's circle?

Since the Soul Calming card can find that unknown being, will the unknown being find itself?

Do the abilities differ between the different Grim Reapers?

Could it be that some powerful god of death has descended, discovered his own existence, and wants to trouble himself? No, no matter how powerful the god of death sees the aura of death and enforcers on his body, he will only feel that he is a god of death or a law enforcer, and the rule in the underworld is that it is absolutely forbidden for the god of death and the law enforcer to communicate with each other.

As long as you don't speak, pretend not to see, and don't communicate, the king pigeon is sure that he won't show his stuff.

Wang Ge thought about it all the time, and after thinking about it, he didn't come up with any reasonable explanation, and the fact that there is a god of death in the world is very unreasonable in itself.

But the soul card on the chest is getting hotter and hotter, and the king pigeon even has to take out the soul card and put it in the middle of the sweater and coat, which feels more comfortable.

Suddenly, Wang Ge felt that someone was staring at him behind his back, and those eyes seemed to have been looking at the back of his head, and that person was also following closely behind him, Wang Ge turned his head violently, and behind him was a forty-year-old eldest sister, who had just come out of the hospital and was about to take the bus.

Wang Ge had seen her in the hospital just now, if there was a problem with this eldest sister, then the soul suppression card should have been reflected in the hospital as early as possible.

The eldest sister looked at the king pigeon staring at herself, whispered a word of neurosis, quickly bypassed the king pigeon standing still, and walked in front of him to wait for the bus. Wang Ge swallowed his saliva, cold sweat ran down the back of his neck, this feeling was really bad, he felt that everything on his body had been looked at by others, and even the thoughts in his head seemed to have been seen through.

The king pigeon became frightened and watched the crowd of people passing by around him warily. As long as it is a supernatural and superscientific existence from the underworld, all existences except the soul must use an umbrella if they want to be invisible in the human world.

The weather was fine, and none of the people waiting for the bus around were carrying umbrellas or even long-handled umbrellas. Everyone doesn't know the king pigeon, they are looking at the stop sign, mobile phone, chatting with the people around them, it is some ordinary people waiting for the bus, and they don't notice the king pigeon here.

The traffic on the road was endless, one by one, and the king pigeon looked across the road through the traffic, and the people there were in a hurry, and no one seemed to be watching him.

Wang Ge swallowed his saliva, and the No. 63 bus going home slowly stopped at the bus stop, and he lowered his head and hurriedly got on the bus, and it seemed that it was the best choice to leave the vicinity of here quickly.

As soon as the car door closed, he felt that the temperature of the Soul Suppression card had dropped a lot, and it was no longer so hot to touch it with his hands, but it was still a little warm. The car started and slowly left the bus stop, and the feeling of being watched by the king pigeon gradually disappeared.

He had already put the Soul Suppression Card under the sweater, and the Soul Suppression Card had returned to its usual temperature, and there was no abnormality anymore.

The king pigeon's hanging heart finally fell, and it seemed that even if there was a threat, it was limited to the area around the bus stop, and it would be safe to leave there.

However, Wang Ge still engraved this matter deeply in his mind, and when he met Xuzi next time, he would ask her if there was any change in the underworld, or whether his identity had been exposed.

Wang Ge didn't want to summon Void Purple for such a trivial matter, the ghost knows what she was doing now, and for King Pigeon, the less Void Purple appeared in his life, the less pressure he would have.

The bus ran for forty minutes, and the king pigeon got off at the bus stop near his home. The sun was disappearing from the horizon as it approached six o'clock, and the warmth of the day vanished in an instant, and the cold wind gusted, and it looked like a new rain was about to fall.

The winter in the south is not depressed, many trees are not bald, the king pigeon scratched his head, and grabbed a handful of hair, but he was afraid that he was going to be bald, he sighed and wrapped his clothes tightly, and bent his body along the way, like a down-and-out person walking slowly on the road.

But as soon as he went upstairs to the door, he rubbed his face with his hands, beat his spirits, and twisted the key to open the door. When he returned home and saw his parents, his face had already changed.

"Mom, Dad, I'm back. The king pigeon changed into slippers in the hallway, turned around and hung his coat on the hanger at the door.

The home is not much warmer than the outside, the parents wear a lot at home, as soon as they saw the king pigeon back, Wang Jiancheng quickly turned on the air conditioner, so that his son was warm.

Usually they are at home and are reluctant to turn on the air conditioner. I was busy in the kitchen preparing the pasta to be sold the next day, and the heat was already sufficient.

"Your mother is still busy working inside, let's eat later!" Wang Jiancheng was happy, he thought that Wang Ge was going to be an ambulance driver just on a whim, and he couldn't hold on to it after playing for two days, but he didn't expect that this job would be four months.

Although he doesn't earn much, this life-saving work is very virtuous, and the king pigeon is honest and obedient, and there is never any mistake in the work, which also makes the old couple very relieved.

The son is healthy, has a stable job, is self-motivated, does not cause trouble, and does not idle around, what else does this old couple want?

Wang Ge hurriedly agreed, let his mother Zhao Xueqin in the kitchen rest for a while, and wanted to go in to help, but when he arrived in the kitchen, he was dumbfounded, his mother actually prepared a lot of dishes today, and the general dinner was not so rich.

Wang Ge hurriedly turned around in his mind, today is not his birthday, nor is it his parents' birthday, there is still half a month before New Year's Day, the New Year is early, it is not a festival, what are you doing with so many dishes?

"Yes, I don't need you here, go out and help your dad clean up the house, change his clothes, don't always wear this set of work clothes, there are many bacteria on his body are not clean, and there will be guests at home later." Zhao Xueqin said with a smile.

Wang Ge was confused, first changed his work clothes, washed his hands, and then helped his father to tidy up the living room, and his mother's dishes had just begun to be served to the dining table, and there was a knock on the door.

Wang Ge hurriedly left, went to open the door, the two middle-aged people standing outside are very familiar, a man and a woman, certainly not relatives, but Wang Ge just can't call the name, no matter what, it must be a friend of his parents.

"Uncle, auntie, it's cold outside, come in!" Wang Ge smiled enthusiastically, calling people that it should be, but not to lose face to their parents.

"Yo, the king pigeon has grown so big! When I played with Linlin when I was a child, I was not as tall as Linlin, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I have become a young man!" The middle-aged woman was very surprised when she saw the king pigeon, and said to her husband.

The middle-aged man nodded and pulled the person behind him. "Don't stand, this is the king pigeon, don't you know it?

Wang Ge found out that behind this middle-aged couple, there was a girl of the same age as him.

The girl is white and clean, very delicate, with shoulder-length short hair and light makeup, compared to the king pigeon, it is simply a fashionable human being!

The point is that, although she is the same age, this girl looks like she is only twenty-four or five years old, and Wang Ge is very tired these days, with a scruffy beard and messy hair, how can she look close to thirty.

"Yo, old horse, you are here, come on, come in, we haven't seen each other for a few years!" Wang Jiancheng took out a bottle of Wuliangye that had been treasured for many years from the cabinet, put it on the table, and invited the two people at the door to the dining table. "Sensei has changed his shoes, come in, let's have a good chat!"

When Uncle Ma looked at Wuliangye, his eyes suddenly lit up, knowing that Wang Jiancheng had made a bloody investment, he swallowed his saliva, and the middle-aged woman on the side pinched him quietly, and it seemed that he was also a strict wife.

As soon as he heard that this man's surname was Ma, Wang Ge had a number in his heart. This old horse should be his father's old comrade-in-arms, and they worked together after they were discharged from the army, and they often saw it when they were young, but they didn't go home much after the king pigeon went to college, and they forgot about it in recent years. That girl is Uncle Ma's daughter, Ma Rulin.

When he was young, Wang Ge often went to his father's unit to play, and it happened that Uncle Ma also had a little girl at home, and the two were bored during the holidays, so they often wrote homework together and talked to each other, but they each had their own world, and they were still not very familiar.

And more than ten years have passed, and the communication between the two is seven or eight years old, and they can't be recognized when they walk on the street, and there must be no feeling between the two people.

Zhao Xueqin brought all the dishes, and everyone sat down to greet each other.

Ma Rulin, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly knew in her heart the moment she saw the king pigeon, why her parents came to a friend's house for dinner today and dragged herself here!

Wang Ge looked at the expressions of his parents and Ma Rulin's parents, and two words suddenly appeared in his heart: blind date!

Wang Jiancheng and Uncle Ma pushed the cup and changed the lamp, chatting happily, Wang Jiancheng poked his son with his elbow, Wang Ge came back to his senses and quickly replaced the wine with tea and raised the cup.

"Uncle Ma, I haven't seen you for many years, but your body is quite tough. A toast!" said the king pigeon.

Wang Jiancheng and Zhao Xueqin, who were on the side, nodded and smiled when they saw their son doing this, today's meal was not in vain!

Uncle Ma and his lover were also very satisfied when they saw that the king pigeon was modest and polite.

"You can drink this glass of wine, but you are also a young man, replacing wine with tea, it's not quite right!" Uncle Ma frowned and said dissatisfied.

"Ah...... This one. Uncle, my dad should have told you that I am now working as a driver in the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang, on call 24 hours a day, and I can't drink alcohol at all. The king pigeon smiled embarrassedly.

"That's really excusable, come, let's go!" Uncle Ma heard Wang Ge's words, and he didn't want to force it, so he drank the rest of the wine in the cup.

"You, drink less, don't drink too much later, you can't go back!" Uncle Ma's wife hurriedly persuaded.

"Brother and sister, Lao Ma is happy today, and once in a while he won't get in the way!" Wang Jiancheng said with a red face as soon as he drank wine.

Uncle Ma hurriedly took out the car keys in his pocket and handed them to his daughter, "Linlin just got her driver's license, and there are few cars at night, just let her drive later." ”

Ma Rulin hurriedly took the key, this meal lasted for more than an hour, she didn't drink, and she didn't talk much, but she only smiled politely when she was a child, and she didn't move her chopsticks a few times, which was very embarrassing.

At the end of this meal, there were four middle-aged people chatting and reminiscing, and Wang Ge was not very comfortable, but said that he still had something to do, and he had to retire early to go back to the room.

At this time, Uncle Ma spoke again, "Linlin, there may still be photos of you when you were a child in your little brother's room! ”

It's really weird, I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, I don't know each other, what else is there to talk about! This is obviously to create an opportunity for two young people to get in touch, and it's too obvious!

The flesh on Wang Ge's face twitched, and Ma Rulin's face was not very good-looking. But the adults were there, and they couldn't disobey their will, so the two of them could only come to the king's room.

Wang Ge pulled up the chair in front of his computer desk, "Sit down for a while, they have to talk for a while." ”

Ma Rulin nodded, sat down in her chair, took out her mobile phone and clicked on it.

Wang Ge also sat on the bed and let out a deep breath, he was really a little tired tonight because he was not good at socializing.

"Political mission, you understand. Ma Rulin suddenly raised her head and said, looking at the king pigeon's eyes very sharp.

"I was tricked by them, too. Wang Ge smiled bitterly, it seemed that Ma Rulin regarded herself as a group with her parents.