0086 Stupid Pen Fairy 4

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Zhong Rin took the list back from An Yan's hand, "You're just a trainee now, and when you are promoted to the ninth grade, the system will send you the tasks you need to do every day." "This task is a new section that has only appeared after the recent upgrade.,Send the soul that needs to be hooked through the task every day.,A ghost counts 1-5 task points.,You don't always have to go back to the ghost world to get the task.,It's a lot easier than before.ใ€‚

continued to flip through the task in his hand, took out three pages, and handed them to An Yan.

An Yan took it with an inexplicable face, "What do you mean?" โ€

"Apprentice ghost errands usually have formal ghost errands to guide the way, and Uncle Shi didn't have time to guide you, so I had to come." Zhong Rin explained lightly, "These three pages are your mission tonight, if there is a ghost who wants to run, just lock it with the soul chain and bring it back, understand?" โ€

An Yan nodded, but he still had a question. "But have you thought about it, we're in school now, and this mission basically has to run all over T City, how can we have enough time in one night?"

Regarding An Yan's question, Zhong Rin directly took the book and gave it to him.

"Soul Separation?" An Yan looked at the three big characters written in ghost characters on the ancient book and flipped through the contents.

This soul separation technique is a kind of ghost path ancient technique, which is about how to make people leave the body with their body and soul.

An Yan wrote down the spell, and with Zhong Rin by his side, he was very relieved, so he directly tested it cross-legged on the bed.

The feeling of leaving the soul is very strange, just like when I was a ghost with An Yan, I can obviously feel the connection with my body, but I have the ability to be in a ghost state.

An Yan clenched his fists, and the ghost pill in the sea was running, and the ghost power was circulating.

Without the restraint of his body, An Yan felt that this ghost power seemed to be more than a little higher than before.

With a roll of his eyes, An Yan looked at Zhong Rin, who was wiping the Demon Sword on the side, and a ghost idea rose.

Relying on the lightness of the spirit body, An Yan secretly controlled the water cup with ghost power, wrapped it around his hand, and instantly floated in front of Zhong Rin, wanting to pour water on his head.

But the tip of the Demon Sword was aimed at his throat.

"What are you doing here?" Zhong Rin's tone was as cold as ever, but An Yan heard the threat.

Obviously, if he dared to pour this water on his head, he would dare to retaliate.

"It's nothing, I just want to try if the ghost power is more obedient in the state of the spirit body." An Yan was afraid of the demon sword in his throat and swallowed his saliva.

"Finished experimenting?" Zhong Rin raised his eyebrows, saying nothing about An Yan's nonsense.

"It's over, I think, in this spirit body, the ghost power is at least thirty percent stronger than when it was in the human body, why is that?" An Yan saw that Zhong Rin had put away the sword, and he didn't bother him anymore, took the water back into the cup, sat at the desk and asked suspiciously.

"The ghost difference is originally a yin difference, although there is also a yang difference, but finally returning to the ghost world is the right way, when your yang life is exhausted, you will naturally turn into a soul body again, so the black and white impermanence cultivation method has been cultivated around the soul body from the beginning, the stronger the soul body, the more power you can use in the physical state, the greater the power you can use in the physical state." Zhong Rin explained lightly.

An Yan nodded understandingly, didn't continue to ask, and looked at the three pages in his hand.

The above are the personal information of three people, the only thing that is the same is that they all died at the First People's Hospital of T City, and the time of death is also about the same.

"Then I'll go to work first, and I'll see you later." An Yan smiled, passed directly through the wall, and floated towards the hospital in the breeze.

Stretching his meridian bones in mid-air, looking at the bright light of the neon lights under him, An Yan squinted his eyes comfortably, sure enough, different moods will see things differently.

When he became a powerful ghost in his previous life, although he also had the ability to fly, he never paid attention to the beautiful things around him, and what he thought about every day was to work hard to cultivate, so that he could go back to his parents, and when he found his parents, he thought about revenge, and he didn't pay attention to the scenery of T City.

Now that he has leisure and leisure, he has noticed.

The First People's Hospital is still easy to find, just in the city center, this is the best hospital in T City, and it is also a third-class hospital that can be ranked in China, and the more famous is pediatrics.

And one of An Yan's tasks today is a little baby in the pediatrics, the child is a premature baby, the mother is more than seven months pregnant, almost eight months, because of a car accident and forced to be born early, but as soon as he was born, because the organs were not fully grown and caused a heart attack, he died on the operating table.

An Yan looked at the small lump lying on the cold operating table, feeling a little uncomfortable, it was still so small, it was just born, and it didn't even have time to take a good look at the world, and it may not even have drunk her mother's breast milk once, and she felt a hug from her mother, and she was about to leave this world like this, how cruel it was for it.

The soul belonging to the baby emitted a pale golden light, slowly peeling away from the operating table, forming a translucent spirit.

Xu was too young, the child just floated in mid-air, just kicked his legs, ate his fingers, and had a lot of fun.

An Yan stepped forward a little gloomily and hugged the translucent little baby in his arms, the baby was not afraid of being born, babbling in An Yan's arms, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Alas, announce the time of death." The doctor didn't save this little life for more than half an hour, and sighed.

"Time of death, 23:21 on September 22, 2015." The nurse looked at the time.

After the doctor cleaned up briefly, he came out of the operating room, An Yan vaguely heard the doctor say that he had done his best, the family's crying voice, looking at the little baby who was smiling in his arms and the gums were exposed, his mood was very complicated.

"Isn't it uncomfortable?"

I don't know when, Zhong Rin stood behind An Yan.

"Sort of, he's afraid he hasn't seen his mother yet." An Yan hugged the baby in his arms and tossed upside down.

"It's going to be a bit of a bit for the first time, and I won't feel this way after a long time." Zhong Rin didn't answer An Yan's question, but comforted him in his usual cold voice.

"I know." An Yan closed his eyes and did a good job of psychological construction for himself, "It's just that I'm not used to it for the first time." Go ahead, I can do it. He looked at the arrest list before, but there were not only these three ghosts, the thick booklet added up to at least fifty or sixty, Zhong Rin only gave him three, and the rest were enough for him to be busy.

Zhong Rin snorted, "There is something that can't be solved." โ€

As he spoke, he stepped out with one foot, and directly used the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, and went out a hundred meters away.

Sealed the little baby into the ghost bead and put it close to his body, An Yan went to the next target and waited.