Chapter Twenty-Five: The First Real Business

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"What are you discussing?" Ye Kai came over and asked when he heard the news.

"I'll let Tu Qian live with me in the future, and find your grandfather to get a big villa to increase popularity."

"Ahh Can I go over and stay. Ye Kai also began to make a mistake in his heart.

"Then Ye Kai will come along!" The villa is a bit big, and it will involve some secrets, and it is impossible to find a nanny and maid. I won't go over there often, so that Ye Kai, this kid, will also have a care in the past.

"Oh yes! I'll drive you to school later. Ye Kai shouted, hooked up with Tu Qian, and made out as much as he wanted. I did it for a long time because I wanted to drive that coquettish sports car to school justifiably.

"Brother, where are we going!" Tongtong heard something and was a little flustered.

Tu Qian ran over and hugged Xiao Lori, constantly comforting.

"It's okay, it's okay, my brother will take you to a good place to live and take you to heal!"

"I don't want to be cured, as long as I'm with my brother, I don't have a sister anymore." Tongtong hugged Tu Qian with her backhand, she also knew that Tu Qian was not easy, and she would rather not treat herself than Tu Qian to work tirelessly for herself.

"It's true, you can restore the light, there is a kind big brother who is willing to help you."

"Really? What about the big brother? ”

"Here!" I looked at my sister-in-law with pity and said.

………

In the end, they all agreed, and tomorrow they said that there were no classes, so they could move over. There weren't many things, so Ye Kai volunteered to help. Although Tu Qian has lived here for a short time, he is not nostalgic at all, if he has a good environment, of course he is willing to take Tongtong over.

I didn't come over the next day, and I told Ye Zhenghao directly about the villa, and now the Ye family is the most idle for him. After taking a few days off and not reporting it, he then told the old man of the Ye family about Tongtong, saying that he was fully responsible.

………

"Bang bang, bang bang!" A knock on the door interrupted what I was doing.

It's only eight o'clock, the door has just closed, I don't know who it will be, it seems to me that it is likely to be a long-lost 'customer'.

As soon as the door opened, a tall, thin middle-aged man was ushered in. Dressed in a black robe and wearing a hat on his head, he was dressed very strangely, and he took off his hat when he entered the door.

The bones are very high, the eye sockets are deep, the hair is thin, the eyes are scattered, and the whole person is only skinny and bones. It looks like a walking skeleton.

"Something?" I don't know if I'm asking knowingly.

"May I ask if the ghost hunter is there?" The weak tone makes people feel like a gossamer, a little floating.

"It's a little hard to get this ghost on you!" I opened my mouth slowly, and from the door I saw a female ghost crawling on his body, his slender hands around the man's neck, and his sharp, white nails still rubbing against his skin.

The face is bloodshot, expands and contracts like the pulse of the human body, and spreads like a spider's web, extending down to the lower part of the neck, and the overall appearance can scare the person with dense phobia. The face was attached to the person, and every moment a wisp of essence was plundered away.

The female ghost's long hair is scattered to her waist, and the lower body of the waist-length is completely absent, as if it is integrated into the man's body, and there is an indescribable cold.

It is estimated that in three days, the man will definitely die.

He was a little surprised to hear me say this, and he already saw that I was the person he was looking for. The whole body began to tremble, and the composure just now was thrown out at once.

"Master, please, please, save me, I'll give you as much as you want!" Like the sound of a bellows, it is shriveled and jerky, giving people goosebumps.

And the female ghost also shook with his body shaking, and turned her face to look at me sideways, grinning, the corners of her mouth were connected to the base of her ears, and her mouth full of sharp teeth could be seen clearly.

"Okay, I'll take it, but I don't want money. I want something special. I glanced back at the female ghost and smiled at her, after which she ignored me.

"Whatever I do, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you! I've really had enough. The middle-aged man grabbed his thinning hair with both hands and pulled it hard, his face full of pain.

He is a kind of spirit, we usually know the existence of earth-bound spirits, some ghosts are subject to some special treatment before death, or the place of death is too special, which will cause the soul to not get the call of the netherworld, but to stay in that place to wander.

Restraint in a small place cannot be overcome. At the same time, their own grievances will rise rapidly, more powerful than other ghosts, and when someone breaks in, they will vent their resentment and torture to death, and then that person's soul will also be detained, so that the cycle will accumulate more and more and then form a ghost, and finally let the ghost have no way to start, and it will generally be removed when the scale is still small.

The topic is not too far, let's talk about the kind of thing in him, which is comparable to the earth-bound spirit, but it is not called human binding spirit, but it is called a parasitic ghost, a kind of soul that has lost its mind.

The conditions are harsh, desperate and resentful when you are about to die, and the person who is hated has to be by your side. That kind of unwilling to evolve all, attach, and exist with the target, like a parasite, the death of the target is when she dissipates, and then the real soul is scattered, anyway, it is equivalent to the same end, and neither party can please it.

"If you're willing to give me the shadow when it's done, I'll help you take down this ghost." I stared at the shadow of the middle-aged man, and he lowered his hands and followed mine.

The shadow was slender and swaying in the faint light, and then he looked behind me again, and couldn't help but take a step back, for I had no shadow, or rather had been hidden by me.

"Yours, where is your shadow?" He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, choked a little, and because he was very thin, he could still see the rolling of the Adam's apple.

"I don't have a shadow, so I need your shadow!" I looked at him and said with a smile, staring at it, the oppressive atmosphere made him want to run away.

"You only have three days to live, think clearly, and there won't be too many people who can help you." I looked at him with interest and let him make his own choice.

He was a little hesitant and undecided, after all, I am also so weird, and now he is pretending to be calm if he doesn't run, and the problem of this female ghost has not been solved.

"What would happen to me without the shadow?"

"Not really, it's just that I can't see the moonlight!" I threw out a sentence lightly.

"Okay, I'll give you my shadow, and you can help me get free." The man gritted his teeth and firmed down, regardless of whether I lied to him or not, or whether the price of losing his shadow was really not that great. He just wanted to get rid of this.

"I won't force you if you don't choose, but I want to tell you that you actually made a wise choice."

I turned to the counter and pulled out a mirror and handed it to him. He hesitated at first, but I insisted on it and caught it.

When I looked down, my hand shook, my face was full of horror, and I didn't care if the mirror fell to the ground. Apparently he didn't know that he had such a terrible thing on him.

"Leave me alone, let me go, paint, let me go!" Suddenly knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing, and kept confiding some words begging for mercy.

I know that he has seen the female ghost on his body, and I have seen him so close, if a normal person would have been frightened and scattered, he would have run wildly, but he was begging for mercy.

I also admire him, that female ghost can't see her face clearly, it's beyond recognition, he can still call out his name with certainty, what does it mean! If he doesn't do bad things, he is not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, he should have done something wrong! But it has nothing to do with me, it's not related to me, I just want my payment.

I went up and picked up the mirror, which was a gadget I made in my spare time a few days ago, so that people could see the ghosts reflected in the mirror.

"It's useless to beg for mercy, she can't understand you anymore." I said, standing next to him.

He raised his head in disbelief, glanced at it with his eyes, and then reached out to pat his face, which had no flesh, but he couldn't feel anything, and felt nothing.

"Master, master, help me! I don't want to die yet! Help me! The man had a nervous breakdown, hugged my leg and cried, and I broke free without mercy.

"What you plant will get what you get, but the cause and effect are not unsolvable, if you say this is a deal, I will help you." I stood with my hands down and said lightly.

"So, kill her?" He asked, with a grunt of his eyes.

"Kill? She's dead, how can she still kill. ”

When the man heard this, he was silent, and he struggled a little, making his inhuman face even more hideous and ugly.

"I'll get rid of her, do you agree?" I glanced up at him.

"Thisβ€”" The corners of his eyes squinted, and he didn't dare to say it with fear.

Of course I knew what he was afraid of.

"Say it! She doesn't understand, because all she wants is your life. ”

"Get rid of her!" He said three words firmly.

"Because I don't want to die yet."

"Okay, I see." I nodded, then looked at him again.

"Actually, you can't get rid of it!"

"What? How can you not get rid of it, aren't you a master of catching ghosts? How can it not be removed. As soon as he heard it, he immediately quit, saying that it was good, even the shadow was willing to give it to me, and now when I heard me say that I couldn't get rid of it, I thought I was playing with him, of course I wasn't so boring to play with him.

"Get rid of her, and you'll die too!" I said coldly.

And he was struck by lightning, he didn't hold steady, his butt sat on the ground, his eyes lost focus and began to drift.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die! Why is this stinky Sanba dead, it's unsettling! Ahem! Feeling a little agitated, he shouted, and a mouthful of blood was coughed up. But even the blood began to turn yellow, and the essence in it was almost gone.

"That's it! Since I dare to take your commission, I am sure to save your life. ”

"Say it in advance, you will give me a shadow when it is done."

The man's face was a little alive again, and his eyes moved, and he looked at me deadly.

"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, get me this three-eight! and save my life. ”

The female ghost looked up again and looked at me fiercely, her mouth opening again to the base of her ear, her fangs grinding back and forth, making a 'sizzle' sound that only I could hear, as if threatening me.

Although she no longer has intelligence, she still has the instinct of a beast, and has the keen perception of a beast. Feel the intense fear.