Pulling out the other party's soul with the soul chain, Li Wenyao was still puzzled when she saw An Yan, "Why did you come to my house?" ”

Isn't she asleep? How did An Yan get in?

"No, what a smell of gas!"

"Have you been feeling sick lately?" An Yan ignored Li Wenyao's question and asked with a serious face.

"Nope." Li Wenyao looked puzzled, and didn't understand why An Yan suddenly asked like this.

She hasn't had a fever or cold recently, but she's more tired than usual, "Is it tired?" ”

Shouldn't it count? An Yan thought with some uncertainty, but now he didn't even know what the other party was, and he couldn't be completely sure that it was related to the loss of Yangshou.

"What's the problem? Suddenly tired? An Yan wanted to know in more detail.

"It's not, I just can't wake up." Li Wenyao scratched her head a little embarrassed, there was a period of time before she often felt very tired for no reason, as if she would never wake up, she went to bed very early at night, but it didn't matter if she couldn't get up in the morning, when she was in class during the day, she would feel very tired, and then fall asleep.

But she still has an impression of what is happening around her. It's like falling into a light sleep.

An Yan wrote Li Wenyao's situation on the arrest list that belonged to her, focusing on the ghostly qi wrapped around her ankle and disappearing and being extremely tired.

"By the way, why are you at my house? Is my mom back? Li Wenyao looked at the room, but she didn't see her family, so she asked An Yan again.

"I can't say it in a few words, but in general...... You're dead. "The souls that were caught before were all unknown, and if they were caught, they would be caught, even if the attitude was not good, An Yan would not have any guilt, after all, people have tempers, although he is a ghost, but he can't help but let the ghost have a temper.

Even if he is like his master Bai Wuchang, he looks gentle and amiable with a smile, but in fact, what is wilted and wilted in his heart is a big rice ball with a black heart and sesame traps.

"No, I'm just going to sleep, what are you kidding me! It's not funny at all. Li Wenyao had a joking expression on his face.

"Didn't you ask me why I smell of gas?" An Yan looked at Li Wenyao seriously, "You forgot to turn off the gas when you cooked dumplings, and when you fell asleep, you were poisoned by the gas." ”

How can it be! Li Wenyao didn't believe it, took two steps quickly, and then turned pale.

The person lying on the sofa was her, but her face was very pale and dead.

"Am I really dead?" She just wanted to cook a supper and eat it, why did she die?

"Well, if you're dead, come with me, there will be someone special to bring you back to see your relatives in the first seven." An Yan exposed the ghost bead in his palm and motioned for Li Wenyao to go in.

"I can't just leave, my parents will be sad, I have to accompany them." Li Wenyao shook his head and refused.

Another person who didn't want to stay in the ghost world, An Yan shook his head slightly, and tightened the soul chain a little. "People are humane, ghosts have ghosts, you are by their side, the ghost energy on your body will only make your family sick, it is better to go back to the ghost world with me."

Seeing that Li Wenyao still shook his head, An Yan no longer planned to persuade him, and directly sealed it into the ghost bead.

"It's stubborn." I don't know if I'm talking about Li Wenyao or myself.

The last task, when An Yan arrived, was already dead, I don't know if it was murder or whatever, anyway, the other party just stood in place stupidly, looking at himself in the bathtub before he woke up.

"I'm coming back to my senses." I thought about finishing my work early and going to investigate the case of Yangshou's loss as soon as possible, after all, this is related to my promotion.

The apprentice ghost difference and the eight- and nine-grade ghost difference are the most hard, basically the soul hook of the south and the north of the world, just like Duan Bo, although it is an eight-grade ghost difference, but what's the use, it's not the same to hook the soul.

The seven-grade ghost is different, and the ghost hooking matters that are generally dealt with are ghosts that are easier to turn into powerful ghosts, such as Zhong Rin, who usually has not many tasks, sometimes there is only one a day, or only one task in two or three days, it looks very leisurely, but the task points after completing the task have increased.

The tasks in An Yan's hands are actually a list that Zhong Rin specially grabbed every day by guarding the time, in order to exercise An Yan and familiarize himself with his ghost power and weapons.

As a senior brother, An Yan thinks that Zhong Rin is already very good, although it is sometimes quite annoying, but no matter what the other party says, it can be regarded as a semi-part-time master, Bai Wuchang, as a formal master, has no other teachings except for the Ghost Dao Heart Sutra at the beginning and his cultivation experience thrown to him.

It was Zhong Rin who was in charge of guiding him......

"Are you the ghost who came to pick me up and take me to the underworld?" Xia Le asked calmly.

This is the first time An Yan has encountered such a calm ghost, and the ghosts he has encountered before are either nostalgic for the world or have emotions or crying in his heart, or anger or something like that. "Name."

"Charlot."

After ticking a tick, An Yan stretched out his hand and sensed Xia Le's body, making sure that he was not contaminated with any ghost energy, and then asked Xia Le.

"How did you die?" An Yan plans to write down the cause of death of the other party clearly on the arrest list, although the prefecture does not have this requirement, but An Yan still plans to add it, the deaths of Kang Ning and Li Wenyao are a little weird, and Liu Honghong's death before has to make him think about it more, he always feels that there seems to be something wrong.

"I don't remember." Xia Le shook her head, she was already like this when she woke up.

"Aren't you committing suicide?" An Yan asked strangely.

Xia Le shook his head again, "I really don't remember, I just remember that I was sleeping, and it was already like this when I woke up, but I don't want to live anyway, and I don't have the courage to commit suicide, so it's good to die like this." Xia Le smiled with relief.

She is an orphan, when she was young, she was very tired every day to please the dean's mother and nursing staff in order to fight for the opportunity to go to school, and she had to maintain the first place, and when she grew up, she had to work and study to earn tuition fees for tuition.

After graduating from college and finding a job, she thought her life would become more comfortable.

However, no, more than 5,000 salaries per month, one-fifth of which have to pay rent, utilities, and property fees, and nearly half of the remaining money has to be sent back to the orphanage, because the orphanage raised her, and she is willing to carry this burden.

If that's all the time, Xia Le just wants to live very hard, work for a few more years, save more money, just pay a down payment, and buy a small apartment for a single person, not too big, thirty or forty square meters are enough. After a few more years of hard work, she can have a house of her own.