- That night.

Su Xingchen entrusted the [Da Lingxi] and [Little Lingxi] and many spirit cards to the logistics personnel of the [Tianma] branch under Tianshu, and took Brother Wu Ming and sent them to the headquarters overnight.

Xingchen's face was wounded for some reason, and it was already raining, and in the second half of the night, the wound began to spill blood. Ye Bei sent him to the hospital that night.

Su Xingchen and Ye Beiyou went to the surgical infirmary with a smile, and when the doctor gave him stitches, he didn't shout a word of pain for these three inches.

Ye Bei sat on the bench in the corridor outside the infirmary, secretly admiring Xingchen's willpower in his heart.

"Sure enough, he is engaged in espionage, not only proficient in extorting confessions by torture, but also very strict in his mouth."

He thought that the turmoil in Ruyun Mountain was gradually settled, and in the face of such natural and man-made disasters, when he raised his knife and slashed at the fierce and terrifying mandrills, there was a deep sense of powerlessness in his body and mind.

"I want to be stronger......

He raised his hand and looked at the tattoos on his arm, this body seemed to be not much better than before, except that it would not die. What can't be beaten is still unbeatable, and what can't be managed is still unmanageable.

After clearing the messy thoughts in his mind, Ye Beiwu suddenly saw that the compass watch hands on his wrist shook twice, turned to [stingy], and pointed directly to the location of the hospital morgue diagonally below.

"I can't take a break during the midyear festival......"

Ye Bei stood up and looked at the dirty Jiji Lingyi, he dusted off the mud on his body, tried to be decent, and would not be so embarrassed when he came into contact with the target.

He knocked on the infirmary's door and shouted.

"I have a bit of a personal matter, you have a rest and the headphones are in contact."

Listening to Sancun Ding's answer in the room, his tone was sick. "Okay, hurry up, I only need three minutes to get out of bed."

Then I heard the doctor scold: "Lie down! ”

Ye Bei laughed.

"This guy...... I'm more anxious than I am, and I'm full of enthusiasm for my work. ”

Feeling the unwavering dedication of his colleagues, Ye Bei felt that Sancunding should also be a person with a story.

Unzipped the baggage, Qi Qi jumped out, it was depressed, the thief eyebrows glanced around, the keen sense of smell of the cat smelled the stench emanating from Ye Bei's body, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Minions...... You ......"

"Great work! Master. Ye Bei squatted down and praised his master, with a Taiwanese accent in his witty words: "You are great, although you look embarrassed struggling in the baggage, but the cat who helped pick up the spirit card just now is really beautiful, super hard!" ”

"Yikes! ~~~~" Qi Qi got goosebumps all over his body, and took two steps back. “CNMD！ Disgusting! Nothing to offer, let me out, there must be a ghost! ”

Ye Bei lit up the compass on his arm.

"Yes, there are ghosts, take you out of town."

Poor Qi thought for a moment......

- How did it crawl out of the baggage, how did it drill into the baggage, and by the way, the zipper was also closed, and the zipper was not afraid of pain if it caught a handful of hair.

"It's self-contained." Ye Bei took up his burden and went downstairs to the morgue, thinking that the [stingy] disaster should not cause any big trouble.

When he reached the connecting passage to the funeral home on the first floor, the small green sign in the morgue was lit up, and the door was locked tightly, telling him to kick it open.

Ye Bei walked very fast, straight to the direction indicated by the compass, in the gloomy corridor, the voice-activated lights seemed to be unstable, lit up and extinguished, as if there was light everywhere Ye Bei went.

From afar, Ye Bei saw the target.

At the end of the corridor, in the toilet bathroom, a large mirror reflected his pale face, no one outside the mirror, and there was a ghost in the mirror.

It was a woman, dressed in a blood-red dress, with her hair covering her face, combing her hair in front of the mirror.

The moonlight fell on the floor, and Ye Bei was barefoot, and his feet were full of refreshing chill.

Knock –

The lights were bright and dark, and Ye Bei's eyes were closed and opened.

In the mirror, the female ghost is already standing outside the mirror, and her feet are covered with corpse spots under the red clothes.

She was still combing her hair.

"People can die, but hairstyles can't be messed up." Ye Bei learned from the red-clothed ghost and pulled his hair back.

The female ghost in red seemed to hear Ye Bei's words, and the lights went out again.

Her spirit body moved more than ten steps, facing Ye Bei, hanging her head, a long blood-red tongue fell on her chest, and her body was straight.

- The lights go out and the lights come on, and the female ghost is getting closer and closer.

When she arrived in front of Ye Bei, the leaves outside the window made a loud wind and lifted her hair!

Moment!

The red-clothed ghost showed a fierce face, and pounced straight towards Ye Bei, sticking out his long tongue, sharp teeth, and two fingernails swelled, becoming sharp claws.

Hear a scream in her throat, her eyes shining with a fierce light.

Ye Bei moved his heels, turned his body slightly, and raised his leg to hook the girl's knee.

Seeing that her body was unbalanced and her eyes were distracted, she felt that a warm big hand tightly wrapped her waist and abdomen, and when she came back to her senses...... has fallen into the arms of this strange man, and is in a ballroom dance hug gesture, defenselessly asking the other party to hug.

- She was so panicked that she forgot to put her tongue away, hanging on her lips, and drooling from time to time.

"mua~" Ye Bei gently kissed the female ghost's brain.

The female ghost looked at Mr. Yin and Yang who was close at hand, her fingernails returned to normal, covering her heart, one leg hanging in the air, and her toes were straight.

She felt that the room temperature had risen by more than ten degrees, and the spirit body actually had a feeling of urgent need for oxygen, panting gently, her heart, which had long been stopped, slowly began to throb, her neck was red with her face, and the hemp rope strangulation marks on her neck were also fading because of the hemp rope that fell when she hanged herself, and her tongue rolled back into her mouth as if she was afraid of making this handsome guy laugh. For a moment, the haunted voice-activated lights turned pink.

Female ghost: "You...... You ......"

"Three minutes are almost up, you have something to say." Ye Bei was silent, still using a half-hugging dangerous posture.

Female ghost: "If ......"

"Nothing to if." Ye Bei raised his hand and glanced at the compass and confirmed that the main master was the ghost in his hand. "Tell me the ins and outs."

"I'm here in Hengyin...... Babysitter for a wealthy man...... The old man is from the Philippines, and there are dirty things in his house, there must be! It must be a paranormal event, I'm scared...... But I don't want to go back, I want to go back to poverty, I just want to add money......" The female ghost recalled the events of her life, and her spirit began to fester.

Ye Bei said another mouth at her head.

"Boom......" The female ghost's eyes straightened, like a frightened rabbit, and the spirit returned to normal, and then she couldn't speak.

"And then?" Ye Bei asked, thinking in his heart about the "rich Filipino old man" mentioned by the female ghost, and remembering that Chen Xiaowu's Gatling Fudo Bodhisattva is also a Filipino overseas Chinese real estate developer.

"Then......" The female ghost froze down, not daring to look at Ye Bei's torch-like gaze, "The master refuses to give me a salary raise, I want to poke out the dirty things in his house...... He hired someone and put me in the hospital, and I couldn't get angry...... I found a red dress...... I thought I could get justice by becoming a ghost......"

"It's okay." Ye Bei took out a small comb from her pocket and gently combed her hair. "Silly girl, it's okay. I heard that. ”

Every time he combed it, the female ghost's body lightened a little, and she slowly went to the underworld.

As if sensing that she was about to leave the world, the female ghost asked impatiently, "Who are you?" Who are you...... Can I know your name?! ”

"You call me Mr. Tea." Ye Bei replied quietly and sent her off for the last journey.

Poor Qi secretly unzipped, heard movement outside, and looked at the strange minion curiously.

"What are you looking at!?" Ye Bei looked as usual, complaining: "You don't dare to play a third-rate drama, you have such a strong sense of participation in the performance?" ”

"Just take a look...... What are you doing here?" muttered to Qi Qi, slowly closing the zipper and retracting it.

"And you!" Ye Bei turned his head.

Su Xingchen was leaning against the door frame, with a subtle smile on his face.

Ye Bei's expression was fierce.

"Let me tell you, I'm very angry when I get angry, and it's a mouthful of people and hells, and you face me with that smile again, I'll kiss you!"

"Huh...... Why don't you call it a female ghost harvester. Su Xingchen didn't quarrel with this wild road, "Let's go, go back to your house to sleep, I ran more than a thousand kilometers a day, and I was sleepy." ”