"That...... What's that? ”

Lingxi knocked on Ye Bei's shoulder and pointed to the paper doll in the zipper gap of the backpack.

"Oh, you said that." Ye Bei opened the backpack and showed the girl the Taobao "hot style" in the bag. "It's a soul removal prop."

"Except ...... Removing the spirit? ”

"Yes, it's a soul removal prop."

Ye Bei explained his side hustle to her as he walked.

"I'm a half-tone soul slayer, the amateur kind, and I haven't been certified."

Lingxi looked curious about the baby and asked again.

"Is the boss going to help me get rid of my spirit?"

Ye Bei: "Help your house get rid of the spirit." ”

"What kind of spirits has the boss removed before?"

"Nearby Wandering Spirits."

"Tell me about it?"

"Why do you care about this?"

"Am I curious? Seeing that you are Shinto, how do you know if you are lying to me? Wang Lingxi hugged each other's hands to her chest, looking awe-inspiring, as if she had seen through the little boss's thoughts.

Seeing that Ye Bei was silent, Lingxi asked again.

"You can fight youkai?"

Ye Bei's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he replied: "I have been in the demon world for twenty-four years, and I have not tasted a victory." ”

"Hahahaha...... Is it so miserable? Can you fight the evil ghosts who have a deep blood feud? ”

Ye Beifeng replied calmly: "I have served a good life, if I call a good brother in danger, I usually won't want my life." ”

"Nest!" Ling Xi scoffed and asked, "What about the ordinary one?" ”

Ye Bei said calmly and carefully: "Every day." For example, the old man who sold soy milk on the street last month had just passed away, and he called the unfilial sons and daughters who fought for the family property angry to death, and I personally sent the old man on the road, which was very easy to speak. ”

Reiki: "Then how did you get rid of the spirit?" ”

Ye Bei: "Moving with emotion and knowing with reason, combining the theory of proletarian materialism and Marx's philosophy, earnestly teaching and persuading, taking the community of human destiny as the highest priority, helping the vast number of ghosts and masses to get rid of the spiritual world of poverty and hardship." ”

Lingxi's eyes widened: "What's that?" ”

"Mainly by mouth. Talking therapy is also called talk therapy. Ye Bei had already arrived under the door of the apartment.

"The boss can really blow ......," Ling Xi muttered, brushing the access control for Ye Bei.

What Ye Bei said is all true.

Monster Ye Bei has seen a lot, but he has never won a battle, and this kind of debt that is difficult to collect is also the reason why he rarely accepts the commission of monsters.

The work of evil spirits is difficult to serve, and it is difficult to get money from the dead. If the rich and wealthy were murdered by someone before his death, there would not be much money left, and it would have already gone into the pockets of the gangsters.

Whose money is the best to make in the underworld?

- Not yet industrious and kind ordinary people.

They are kind, simple, and often simple in their cases and demands.

Ye Bei dictated a case - as he said, the old man who did the catering at the street was very old, and suddenly the city made a plan and divided his snack shop into a demolition house, and the two unfilial sons came back with their daughters-in-law to fight for the inheritance, and forced people to make a will when the old man was not dead, and the old man died of anger that night.

A few days later, the old man's grandchildren, a total of five people, suddenly fell ill with a high fever, and the doctors could not find the cause of the black slap marks on the brain.

The two unfilial sons only summed up and invited Ye Bei to come.

And how did Ye Bei solve this matter?

In the old man's first seven.

Ye Bei let his children and grandchildren see the old man's body alone.

At that time, the old man was standing beside Ye Bei, his face was red and fierce, but seeing the happy appearance of the two families enjoying themselves and dividing up the family wealth, the old man suddenly spit out a mouthful of turbidity, picked up Meng Po soup and drank it clean.

"The world is not worth it."

Every time Ye Bei thought of this, he felt like a stone was pressed in his heart, and he couldn't breathe.

But now he's out of breath.

Anyway, this 505 corridor is right in front of you. Reiki opened the door for him too.

Ye Bei started his own work.

Looking at the layout when you enter the door, the small house is about 50 square meters, which is enough for one person, but it has a two-bedroom and one-living room layout, like a temporary residence for poor families who are migrant workers.

Reiki closed her mouth as soon as she entered the door, she had been living here for two days, and she had always felt that there was something evil in this house, and she couldn't tell where it was.

It feels like ...... No matter how relaxed and happy you are outside, as soon as you return to the house, you will be weighed down by the heavy atmosphere.

That's right.

It's pressure.

Ye Bei also felt this way, when he entered the door, he saw the master bedroom bed facing the door, and a strange feeling came to his mind.

There was a dining table on the left hand side of the small hall by the door, the top was oily, and it had not been wiped for a long time, and there were three chairs.

There is a world map hanging on the wall, and the handwriting of watercolor pens can be seen on the map, and the names of animals unique to each country are written, as if they are doing extracurricular science for children.

"Whew...... Whew...... "Wang Lingxi gasped, as if she had asthma.

Ye Bei asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I don't know, it started the other day...... Call...... I feel like I live here, and I can't breathe when I sleep at night...... Out of breath. Lingxi's face gradually turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans were scattered.

Ye Bei's heart is not good.

"You go out first, go out and rest for a while."

Lingxi walked out of the door, and in a moment, she felt the pressure on her shoulders drop suddenly.

"It's really a murderous house......" Lingxi's forehead was still dripping with cold sweat. Thinking about living in such a room for the past two days, I couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

Ye Bei took out a tape recorder from his baggage and handed it to Ling Xi.

"Don't be afraid, if you are afraid, they will not be afraid of you. No matter how fierce the ghost is, he is afraid of people, if the ghost is not afraid of people, where is the grudge in the world? Everyone is dead, and they all become powerful ghosts, and they have revenge and revenge. ”

Lingxi heard that this made sense, clenched her little fist and waved it, cheered herself up, took the tape recorder handed by Ye Bei, and asked.

"What's this?"

"Magic weapon."

"Amazing?"

"Amazing!" Ye Bei instructed: "I'll go in and take a look, if there is any change, you can press the play button and help me make a call by the way." ”

"Okay, give me the number." Lingxi is energetic, and she is afraid of dragging Master Ye back.

Ye Beidao: "110, 119, 120, you can pick any one." ”

After speaking, Lingxi only felt the yin wind blowing on her face, and the door slammed shut.

Silence –

- Deathly silence.

In the gloomy corridor, only a dim old lamp flickered on and off to accompany her.

Lingxi was a little panicked, and the sudden silence made her fall into a brief period of confusion.

In the darkness of the corridor, it seems that every corner hides an indescribable horror.

The tiny dust on the floor blew all kinds of strange patterns, and the cobwebs and dust above the head formed small mud balls, which looked like dirty blood rag dolls hanging in the air.

Her eyes wandered around, and her soul was not at ease.

After thinking for only a second, she pressed the play button of the tape recorder and used the magic weapon given by Mr. Ye.

There was a loud singing voice in the tape recorder, and the volume was very loud!

"It's not that my brother doesn't love you! ——”

"—because I'm rural."

"A year's income can only support yourself, where can I take care of you~~"

This earthy DJ love song only makes Lingxi's heart thunderous.

Squeak –

The door was opened by Ye Bei again.

"Pressed so soon?"

Ling Xi smiled awkwardly: "Magic weapon ......"

Ye Bei smiled: "Yes, magic weapon, enough soil, right?" The kind of black feeding the dog - if you don't like it, I can change you to a European and American song list. ”

"No, no, no, forget it!" Ling Xi hurriedly waved her hand, "This! That's it, it's good! ”

Ye Bei's head was still shaking to the rhythm of the electronic music, how to look at it.

"Girl, protect yourself well, just like in this situation, Jin Minqi and Zhang Huimei can't save you, and lovelorn love songs can't prescribe the right medicine, the more down-to-earth things can elicit the resonance of your soul~~"

"The ...... of the Soul Resonance ...... "Reiki hasn't finished her sentence yet.

Seeing that Ye Bei put on sunglasses, stepped on the steps of the elderly disco, twisted his waist with the beat, and closed the door again.

Bang –

With the roaring and restless magic sound in her ears, Ling Xi scratched her little head and thought about it for a long time, and suddenly laughed.

"Neurotic! ——”

That's right, it's very neurotic.

"—but...... It's cute. ”

Boss Ye used the most simple and brutal way to drive away the fear in her heart.

He looked like a man with a lower riba, but he couldn't think that the man's heart was full of spring and snow.