A cloudy wind gushed out with a musty smell.

Ye Bei took a deep breath.

If you want to say that the taste of the house, it is comparable to Laotan sauerkraut beef noodles.

At the entrance is a narrow hallway, the floor is very high, and it seems that the old cadres who were corrupt back then still have spare money to spread a layer of activated carbon under the floor.

The skin of the wall fell seventy-seven eighty-eight, and several red armbands could be seen hanging on the wall, and Ye Bei could distinguish that the words of the village committee's production team were still written on them.

In front of it is the inner door, there is a small red Nanmu table next to the door, Ye Bei looks inside, it is a shrine, the statue of the god inside is gone, the fruit pot in it is empty, and there are candles on both sides that have burned out of wax.

Ye Bei looked to the right, it was an empty kitchen, the stove and the place where the refrigerator was originally placed were now so clean that there was not even a rat's nest, the small door of the cabinet was half-covered, and the faucet of the sink was rusty, and a little dew was falling down.

"Oh, it's quite rich, the water hasn't been cut off yet, and the water bill is enough."

Ye Bei muttered, turned on the faucet in front of the sink, washed his face, and washed the mud and dust along the way.

After doing this, he pushed open the screen door of the inner door and went to the living room.

As soon as he entered the living room, Ye Bei's whole person felt wrong.

"This layout...... It's weird. ”

Due to his special profession, Ye Bei, who is not a feng shui master, knows a little common sense of house layout.

The living room is connected to the master bedroom, second bedroom, bathroom and toilet on the first floor, as well as a staircase on the second floor, but it does not have any windows of its own, and can only rely on small ventilation fans and corridor windows in the kitchen for light and ventilation.

The living room is also empty, the furniture has long been emptied, the only thing left is the three ceiling fans overhead, and the dust marks of hanging paintings are still left on the wall.

Ye Bei went to other rooms in turn to search, and when he found nothing, he stepped into the second bedroom.

The ghost brother in the second bedroom is gone, looking at the layout of the room, it should be the house of the old cadre's daughter before, there is only a wooden bed left, and I don't know why the ghost brother is lying under the bed.

Ye Bei also looked under the bed.

Pitch Black ......

…… Ye Bei turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and there were cobwebs under the bed, and he finally touched something.

- It made him laugh and cry.

It is a pair of underwear with a bear print.

Judging by the style and degree of dirtiness, it looks like inventory around the millennium, and it should be something left under the bed by the owner when the furniture was sold.

"Giggle...... Giggle......"

There was a strange noise.

Ye Bei frowned, and looked back at the small door of the second bedroom.

The door was half-hidden, and the ghost brother just now was lying on the side of the door, sticking out half of his head, and staring at the underwear in Ye Bei's hand with one eye.

Due to the extremely poor lighting in the living room, the spirit body that could not see the sun became more and more conspicuous at this time, Ye Bei could clearly see his sweaty hair, and the expression on his face was vivid.

"Hey."

Ye Bei opened his mouth and wanted to stop the ghost brother, but this guy didn't seem to understand human words and was unmoved.

"Can you speak?"

He asked, looking around, the summer afternoon air gradually became muggy. Looking at the small window of the second bedroom again, the handprints left by Ye Bei wiping the window are slowly becoming blurry.

Is Ye Bei afraid?

He wasn't afraid.

Why?

What are ghosts to be afraid of-

- Since he was a child, Ye Bei has been able to see these guests in the underworld, and it is estimated that one day he will not be able to see them, and he will start to be afraid.

Fear stems from the unknown, and the abundant imagination of human beings can amplify the inner uneasiness, which can turn into extremely aggressive resentment and fear.

If Ye Bei's small treasury is empty one day, and he doesn't know whether the thief is a human or a ghost, Ye Bei will have a sense of fear about what to eat next month.

At this time, he only wanted to get useful information from this passer-by, curiosity had long overridden fear, where did he know what it meant to be afraid.

"Can you understand people?" Seeing that passers-by didn't react, Ye Bei shouted with a raised voice.

The passer-by was full of excitement, as if he had just woken up.

"Giggle...... Boom......"

There was a hissing sound of unknown meaning in his throat, as if someone had torn off his trachea before his death, and he could only make this sound, his face was full of defensiveness, but the bear underwear in Ye Bei's hand had attracted his attention.

Ye Beibi gestured: "You want, this?" ”

The passer-by frowned and nodded reluctantly.

Ye Bei had a weird smile on his face, and in the eyes of passers-by, his expression was simply more terrifying than a ghost.

"You speak to me, or ......"

He tugged at the corners of his panties with both hands, stretching and tensing it.

"This Iraqi-grade war-damaged limited edition underage girl's plain panties ......"

"Giggle...... Yes! Yikes! The passer-by looked excited, pushed the door open at once, and did not dare to rush in, scratching his ears and cheeks in front of the door.

Only then did Ye Bei see the appearance of passers-by.

He was about thirty years old, had no beard, thick eyebrows, triangular eyes, thick lips, and a deep scar under his neck, and died of a throat cut.

I can't speak.

However, Ye Bei also has a way.

"I ask, you answer, and when you understand, you nod your head. Don't lie, don't do, I want to know you're lying to me, don't want these panties. ”

The passerby nodded.

Ye Bei asked, "Where did you arrive a month ago?" ”

Passers-by nodded.

It seems that the commission is right, it is an anomaly that happened this month, and it has nothing to do with the original owner.

"Do you know the host?"

Passers-by shook their heads.

Ye Bei thought to himself, it was really borrowed.

"What do you want panties?"

The question was clearly beyond nodding and shaking his head, and the passer-by looked confused and did not know how to answer.

"I'm sorry." Ye Bei changed the way of questioning and answering, he rolled up his cuffs, revealing the tattoos in them.

When passers-by saw it, they seemed to have seen a natural enemy, and they were so frightened that their souls could not gather, and they wanted to flee.

Ye Bei shouted: "Stop! You don't want your underwear!? ”

As soon as the passer-by escaped two steps, a big loop floated back, staring at Ye Bei.

Ye Bei: "Know this pattern?" ”

Passers-by shook their heads.

"......Shh Are you afraid of it? ”

The passer-by nodded tremblingly.

It's not a good idea to ask like that.

Ye Bei thought to himself, considering the gains and losses, seeing that the time passed minute by minute, the sun was about to set, and he and this wandering ghost had gained very little.

He pulled out a can of Forget Worry Tea from his backpack and unscrewed the cap.

When the passer-by smelled the smell, his eyes straightened, and the scar on his throat shook with the joints, and he floated over in a daze.

Ye Bei seized the opportunity and poured soup into the ghost brother's mouth.

Looking at the ghost brother's stomach with a pot of tea soup, his complexion is not as miserable as when he first saw it, and the wound on his throat attacks with the effect of [forgetting worries], and after repairing the spirit, the wound is also forgotten by the spirit.

"...... Refreshing! The ghost brother finally spat out a human word.

This guy is very drunk, but there is not much inventory left in Ye Bei's hand.

"Brother, what is this?" While the ghost brother was refreshed, the lower half of his body was also condensed and formed, and he completely turned into an entity.

Ye Bei said in disgust: "You find a pair of pants first." ”

I saw that the ghost brother's heart moved, and a pair of blue overalls climbed up his spirit.

"ε=( ́ο'*)))) Alas, thank you." In addition to thanking the ghost brother, he also reported his name: "Brother raises a hand, there is no way to repay the great kindness, just call me Xiao Liu, if there is anything that can help in the future, I will never shirk." ”

Ye Bei threw the teacan, lit a cigarette for himself, handed another one to Xiao Liu, and continued the fire.

Ye Bei asked, "When did you die?" ”

"Zero seven years."

Xiao Liu still remembers that the person in front of him said, don't say much, don't say wrong.

"How did you die?"

"I came to ask for salary, and I was hired by the boss of the construction team, and I got drunk and cut my throat."

"Is the case closed?"

"It's over, the mastermind and the accomplice have been sentenced to death, and I went to the scene to see it, one shot at a time, cool!"

"Why are you still floating? How long do you want to live on earth? ”

"It's not like no one came to lead me away-" Xiao Liu scratched his head, "-I thought that no one would lead me, so I continued to float and watch the beautiful woman take a bath, although there were no finches after death, it was good to have an eye addiction." ”

"You're such a hungry ghost."

Ye Bei led Xiao Liu to the second floor and asked as he walked.

"Dead poultry in Niuyang Village? Did you kill it? ”

Xiao Liu hurriedly denied it: "No! I didn't hurt anyone! I don't dare to hurt anyone! ”

Ye Bei covered his face, it seems that this money is difficult to earn, once it is short, the poultry is sick, obviously it is the negligence of the villagers themselves.

One man and one ghost parked outside the attic.

Ye Bei raised the underwear in his hand.

"Okay, a few last questions."

Xiao Liu smiled and said, "Eh, you say." ”

"You hung the lantern?"

"Yes, festive, I died during the New Year."

"Where's mahjong?"

"It's too lonely to."

Ye Bei rolled up his sleeves.

"Have you ever seen this pattern?"

"I haven't seen it!" Xiao Liu was frightened.

"Why are you afraid of it if you haven't seen it?" Ye Bei frowned.

Xiao Liu hesitated and said, "I don't know...... It's like when I was alive, I would be afraid of ghosts, and if I become a ghost, it is a natural enemy...... Noble, don't touch me, I'm afraid that if I do, my soul will be gone. ”

Ye Bei: "Do you know Sima Yao?" ”

"I haven't heard of ......," Xiao Liu's face was confused.

"Tsk."

Ye Bei, who found nothing, had to give up, and after searching the last attic room on the second floor, Ye Bei threw his underwear to the pervert Liu.

Seeing that the spirit body was holding the bear's underwear in both hands, he covered his face and sucked it hard, his face was full of satisfaction, which made Ye Bei feel a chill.

"Alright, it's time for you to go."

"Where are you going?" Xiao Liu was puzzled: "Nobleman, I have been floating for a long time, and I heard from the people in Hengyin City that there is a strong Mr. Tea, who specializes in catching wandering spirits to refine magic weapons, and his methods are very cruel, so he came to the suburbs to hide from others...... I don't have a place to go. ”

"I'm Mr. Tea." Ye Bei waved his hand like a fly, "Let's go to reincarnation early." If you stay in the human world for a long time, the more troubles you have, the easier it will be for you to become a monster. ”

"Mr. Tea......"

Xiao Liu stared at the underwear in his hand in confusion, as if most of his inner obsession had gone.

“…… Mr. Tea, you are different from the legend. ”

Ye Bei's nocturnal habits, as well as the scars on his face, and his strange behavior, naturally have no good reputation in the eyes of ordinary people, but this ghost's emotions are too excited.

“…… You're a good person! ”

Before the fanatical fan pounced, Ye Bei's right hand pressed on the passerby's head.

But—

- Look at the passerby's eyes gradually clear, as if under a hypnotic spell.

Only then did Ye Bei realize that on his arm, there was a faint glow of a spirit body.

Pieces of jade scales sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and the eyes of passers-by became peaceful and calm as if they had drunk Meng Po soup.

But in the blink of an eye, I saw half of the passerby's body sink to the floor, and disappear without a trace in an instant.

"What am I?"

Ye Bei looked at the palms of his hands, the scales that opened and closed indefinitely like lotus petals, they seemed to have life, as if they were breathing.

"Learned the Amnesia Fist?"

Obviously, the jade pendant that can make Meng Po soup has been integrated with him.

……

……

In the evening, he hurried back to the Niuyang Village Committee. After delivering the task report, let the villagers do a good job of poultry control by themselves. I returned to Xiao Wu's paper shop.

"Chen Xiaowu!"

He hurried through the door, only to be struck again.

Looking at a statue of Guanyin enshrined in the Spirit Temple, the treasure mirror in his hand shot out a dazzling divine light, which directly hit Ye Bei's eyes.

Ye Bei only felt that his brain was about to be burned out, and his soul suddenly jumped out of his body.

"Again?" The little fifth brother ran out of the door.

When Ye Bei's spirit body turned around, he hung on the threshold one by one, and a piece of paper fell in his hand.

The paper depicts the appearance of a jade pendant.

"Help...... Check this thing out for me! ”