Ma Junwei's situation has stabilized for the time being, and Rong Xiaochuan does not need to stay here all the time.

He went home and got ready to take a break.

As long as he stayed in the hospital room, he would think of two proteins drilling around in Ma Junwei's body, and the taste was a bit unpleasant.

The craters in the house have been repaired, and there is hardly any problem with it.

Meow......

As soon as Rong Xiaochuan walked to the living room, a figure suddenly flew out and flew towards him.

Rong Xiaochuan caught it, and it was the ear that had just woken up.

Ears crawled down his chest to his shoulders, crouching on them and squinting, as if he was about to snooze again.

"Haven't woken up yet?" Rong Xiaochuan pulled it off and stared at it with his two forelimbs crossed.

In broad daylight, the ears and eyes are also scarlet.

He remembered that the last time he woke up, there wasn't so much red in his eyes, but this time it seemed to be a lot more.

Is it because you just woke up?

This guy can't play evolution after eating ghosts, right?

Meow......

His ears drooped his limbs, and he looked at Rong Xiaochuan with a pitiful look.

Rong Xiaochuan held it in his arms and went to find the food bowl.

I haven't used it for half a month, so I washed it, put some cat food and canned food, and ate it with my ears in my mouth.

It's not a picky eater, and meat and vegetables are not taboo.

Rong Xiaochuan yawned and returned to the master bedroom to get ready for bed, only to find that there was nothing in the master bedroom.

Although he bought two new quilts, they hadn't been laid yet, and because of the skeleton before, he turned around and went out of the bedroom, hugged a quilt and slept on the sofa in the living room.

I slept until nine o'clock in the evening.

In a daze, Rong Xiaochuan felt that something was rubbing against his face, and he was very unhappy.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that his ears were sleeping on his face.

This guy.

Rong Xiaochuan grabbed it and put it on the ground, and his ears jumped on the sofa again, burrowing into the gap between Rong Xiaochuan and the back of the sofa.

One person and one cat lay on the sofa for another half an hour, and Rong Xiaochuan turned over and sat up.

I went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went to the kitchen to get some food.

Sitting at the dining table, Rong Xiaochuan was a little distracted.

Ear squatted on the table and looked at him, then at the empty plate in front of him, stepped forward to sniff it, and licked his hair with some disgust.

Rong Xiaochuan was actually staring at the system page.

It's time for a promotion task.

He feels that the recent things are one after another, and if he doesn't take the time to promote his position, he is afraid that his strength will not be able to improve greatly.

And he has always been thinking about the task of the real and false ghost difference, which is a difficult level, and with his current identity as a small ghost, I am afraid that he will not be able to complete it.

[Ding, is the host sure to start the promotion task?] 】

Rong Xiaochuan chose to be sure.

[Ding, complete the promotion conditions, the promotion task is successfully opened, the host obtains a C-level [Pursuit Warrant], successfully captures the Yin Si fugitive, the reward is doubled, the task time: three days, reward: hidden. 】

[Pursuit Warrant]: Every undead who is locked by the pursuit warrant is the object of the key trial of the Yin Division, they are burdened with great criminal karma, but they are evading the pursuit of the yin, mixing in the yang world, and ruining the souls, and the pursuit warrant has the breath of the undead, please make all preparations for arrest.

Seeing that the system also reminded him to get ready, Rong Xiaochuan suddenly became a little nervous.

It seems that any [Manhunt Warrant] will not be easy.

Rong Xiaochuan got up and prepared to go, without further ado, it was better to solve it as soon as possible.

He checked his current gear.

Not much to say about the basic configuration, there is one more [Demon Mirror], three [Divine Orders], and [Evil Ghost Knight].

When these things are thrown out in one go, even the king will have to retreat.

As for the ears, Rong Xiaochuan still doesn't take it out for the time being, if this guy rushes up to eat it when he sees the undead, I'm afraid he will cause a mess.

After soothing his ears, Rong Xiaochuan went out.

There is rain tonight, and the suburbs of Jiangdu seem even more deserted.

Fu Linxiang, this is a gathering area located in the suburbs, it should be said that it is a village, but it is closer to the city.

According to the sense of the hunt warrant, the undead's recent aura has appeared here.

In the dark night, there were bursts of crying, and the voices came one after another, accompanied by the sound of music that was not beautiful at all, and it was a little noisy.

Someone died.

It's not like it's in the city, the rules for funerals are not so strict, and many places have mourning halls for the families of the deceased to do their funeral.

At this time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and the surroundings were very quiet, only the sound came from the mourning hall, and in such a night, it was somewhat terrifying.

Rong Xiaochuan wore a night coat and walked on the cold streets, and occasionally one or two pedestrians with umbrellas came back from the night shift in a hurry.

He came outside the mourning hall.

The deceased's name was Ye Qing, female, 26 years old, the cause of death was unknown, and she died suddenly yesterday evening.

Rong Xiaochuan walked into the mourning hall, where several monks in monk's robes were doing business, chanting scriptures that no one could understand.

On either side of the monk, kneeling family members, one of whom was crying unconscious, seemed to be the mother of the deceased.

Rong Xiaochuan walked to the coffin and put his hand on the coffin, he couldn't feel any undead breath.

The woman's soul had left her body and was nowhere to be found.

He looked around, and where he looked, there stood a little girl of three or four years old.

The little girl, dressed in a crisp white knee-length skirt with pigtails, stood in the rain as raindrops passed through her body.

Rong Xiaochuan walked out of the mourning hall and came to the little girl's side.

She was looking intently at the picture of the woman in the mourning hall.

Ye Xiaoyu, female, four years old, died in a car accident three months ago.

He sat under the eaves outside the mourning hall and looked at the little girl, this is Ye Qing's daughter, following her mother's surname.

The number she fed back to Rong Xiaochuan was only 36, which was a kind little ghost.

The little girl stood for a moment, then turned to leave.

Rong Xiaochuan followed.

One person and one ghost walked along the street for a few minutes, and Ye Xiaoyu suddenly stopped.

She turned to look at where Rong Xiaochuan stood, where there was nothing.

Rong Xiaochuan opened his night clothes, revealing his figure.

The little girl looked at him curiously, not a little afraid.

"Uncle, who are you?" Ye Xiaoyu looked at him and asked, with an innocent expression.

Rong Xiaochuan squatted down and looked at her, and said softly: "Uncle is here to take you to another world, you don't belong here anymore."

Ye Xiaoyu's little face was a little tangled, and said, "But I can't go yet."

"Why?" Rong Xiaochuan asked.

Ye Xiaoyu looked at him and said, "My mother was captured by bad people, and I want to save her."

Rong Xiaochuan: "...... But you don't know where your mother has gone? ”

Ye Xiaoyu nodded and said, "I know, I can feel where my mother is."

Rong Xiaochuan was overjoyed and asked, "Then can you bring your uncle with you?" Maybe Uncle can help you save Mom."

Ye Xiaoyu said happily: "Really? Great, uncle".

Rong Xiaochuan picked her up, as if he was holding air.

He wrapped the little girl in a night coat and disappeared into the rainy night.