The calm man couldn't calm down in an instant, and he was so frightened that he fell backwards and crawled away, his face twitching slightly.

Because the body of the fallen man was rotting, the thick yellow liquid soaked his clothes, the flesh on his face fell off, and the flesh on his hands also rotted like ice, revealing the white knuckles of his fingers.

The people on the stage began to scream and flee, all of them turned pale with fright, a few people vomited while running, the people who ate melons without knowing the truth in the audience still stretched their necks to look up, and many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

If the corpse occupied by the evil spirit is controlled by the evil spirit all the time, the corpse can remain incorruptible, rotten and smelly.

However, the corpse is always a corpse, and the complexion cannot be as ruddy and vigorous as a living person, so the evil spirit will put a heavy foundation on the man's face and wear white gloves on his hands, all to cover the blue and white ashes of the corpse.

But as long as the evil spirit is separated from the corpse, even if it is only for a second, the corpse will decay at an extremely fast speed, and even if the evil spirit immediately returns to the corpse, it is irreversible.

In less than two minutes, the body in the red suit was already a skeleton with some rotten flesh sticking.

Jiang Yiyi and the cat tracked down the evil spirit to no avail, and when they returned to the scene, the police had already cordoned off the scene, the people in front of the square had been evacuated, the funeral home's car was also parked aside, and the staff were carrying the covered body on a stretcher to transport it away, while cleaning up the scene.

The cat sighed: "It's pitiful, it's miserable." ”

Jiang Yi thought in his heart: "It's going to find the next target, right?" As you just said, if its purpose is not simply to resurrect through corpses, if it can't be caught, and it succeeds in borrowing corpses, will it hurt the living? ”

The cat's pupils shrank slightly: "It is inevitable, the spiritless ghosts originate from the human world, and they will naturally linger in the world, eager to live like people, because they are not undead, it is difficult for Yin Si to collect their information, and Yin and Yang are divided, and the ghosts will be somewhat restricted in acting in the yang world, it can only be said that Yin Si will do his best." ”

Jiang Yiyi didn't dare to imagine the follow-up, before he became a spirit catcher, all kinds of supernatural events were mysterious and mysterious, which made people frightened and couldn't help but be curious to explore, but how many people are there who have seen ghosts?

People and ghosts have different paths, maybe they have been in a certain time and place, and they have passed by a certain undead or spiritless ghost, but they can't see it, so they don't know.

And how many soulless ghosts exist in this world?

"Let's go back, then." Jiang Yiyi looked at his mobile phone, and it had been half an hour since he came out, fortunately, neither Wang Jiayi nor Li Ruiqiao had called her, which meant that the meeting was not over yet, and it was safe.

As soon as she finished speaking, the Xuan Ying Ring glowed, and the information of the target soul body poured into her brain, and it turned out to be the man who was stolen and controlled by the spiritless ghost!

Fang Xiaodong, 25 years old, died at 4 o'clock in the morning three days ago, the cause of death was sudden death from overwork.

After his sudden death, his soul was trapped in bed by a spiritless ghost, and when Jiang Yiyi and the cat appeared in front of him, he seemed to be awakened in his sleep, not realizing that he had been dead for many days.

He thought it was a thief in the house, rubbed his eyes, and he calmly reprimanded, "What do you want to do?" Stealing? I advise you to put everything back in its place, so that I can act as if nothing happened, or I will call the police. ”

"Fang Xiaodong, ...... you" After reading the information before his death, Jiang Yiyi suddenly didn't know how to speak, he took on too much responsibility during his lifetime.

Hearing the girl call out her name, Fang Xiaodong couldn't help but be stunned, and said suspiciously: "You...... Do you know me? Who are you? How did you get in? I remember the landlord didn't have such a big daughter, and besides, the rent was ...... ten days ago."

The cat interrupted him: "Fang Xiaodong, you are dead, we are here to take you to where you should go." ”

Fang Xiaodong subconsciously answered: "What? Who do you say died? Where to? You ......"

Halfway through the question, he realized that it was a male voice, and it was still from the mouth of a cat!

He suddenly realized something, and looked at the girl and then at the cat, and the words that he had just heard clearly rang in his ears at this moment, and he felt that his ears were unpleasantly noisy, as if he were standing on the side of the railroad and a train rumbled by.

"Nope! No way! When pigs fly! He covered his ears tightly, the pain of the moment before his death swept over like a snow-capped mountain collapse, and he was completely desperate when he saw himself sitting on the bed without suppressing a single wrinkle.

The Impermanence Soul Locking Bag was slowly opening, and the glowing red rope in the bag was about to move.

There are too many people and things that the desperate soul can't let go, and it is these that he can't let go, he tried his best to calm down, got out of bed and bowed and pleaded: "I'm sorry, I died too suddenly, I still have some things to ......"

Jiang Yiyi hurriedly covered the mouth of the bag, she was waiting for him to say next, but after waiting for nearly half a minute, her hand covering the mouth of the bag was a little weak, he still didn't ask, and hurriedly asked: "Fang Xiaodong, what else do you have to do?" Come on, time is running out. ”

"Nope." Fang Xiaodong shook his head, he looked at the computer desk on the right, there were several courier orders and bank receipts on the desktop, "What I want to arrange, that person, maybe it's a person, I don't know, anyway, he has already done it for me." ”

He remembered it all, and in the "dream" there was a guy who said that he would borrow his body for a few days, and as long as he stayed in bed and rested, he would help him with all the work, and he would be paid a penny.

He flatly refused, he loves hosting and performing work, even if it is really tiring to run around every day, but as long as he is on the stage, he feels that he has endless energy.

Obviously, the guy didn't discuss with him, the body he was supposed to be lying on the bed was really gone, and what he didn't expect was that the guy had even dealt with his aftermath.

Looking at the beige curtains shining through the warm yellow sunlight, Fang Xiaodong didn't care about the whereabouts of his body at all, when he was alive, he was cost-effective every day, how much money did he have to earn enough for his sister's college expenses, and how long could his parents' living and medical expenses last.

The fire four years ago, the scene of the explosion of the gas tank, still makes him palpitate at this moment, if it weren't for the desperate protection of his parents, he would have died a long time ago, and his parents would not have been burned to the ground.

If I had slowed down a little and not worked so hard over the years, wouldn't I have died suddenly? Seeing the glowing red rope wrapping itself like a mummy, Fang Xiaodong smiled sadly: I'm leaving, you must live well......

After sending Fang Xiaodong away, Jiang Yiyi's mobile phone rang, it was Wang Jiayi calling, and she quickly answered: "Xiao Qi, are you finished the meeting?" ”

"The door won't open." The man's voice was full of anxiety and worry.