When Yin came back on the night of the thirty-eighth night, Yang Xuantong and the others had not rested. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He just glanced at the joy ghost and scared her.

"Can you tell where this girl comes from?" Yang Xuantong came to Yin Thirty-Eight's side and asked.

"I don't see, unless I extradite her, I won't get any information." Yin Thirty-Eight shook his head.

"It's so sad, I can't just walk around the cemetery tomorrow, and I don't know if I can find it." Yang Xuantong said very depressedly.

He has found out now, and there is a bit of a miscalculation in taking in Yin Thirty-Eight. I can't help anything, I just eat, drink, and live here.

"No wonder others, you could have acted as if you didn't see it. Since you choose to see, it's your thing. Yin Thirty-Eight patted him on the shoulder, wondering if this was comforting him.

"It's easy to say, if I don't care, the wedding will be messed up. You say that you are too, you can't be more rigorous in your usual work? There are always so many omissions. Yang Xuantong said with a glare.

"You said it easily, and you don't know what's going on. These can be regarded as people who have not lived a long life but died, and they themselves choose to continue to stay in this world, what does it have to do with us. Yin Thirty-Eight rolled his eyes.

"The date of their death is not really up to us, and there will always be all kinds of accidents in this world. We are also part-time workers, just managers. ”

"Yes, I'll talk back, even the part-time workers know. Then you work hard and see how many shortbreads and dumplings they can buy you with their salary. Yang Xuantong said angrily.

"Hehe, I have something to say. In fact, it's simple, find this side of the land, ask him, at least he can show you the way, so that you don't have to work so hard to find. Yin Thirty-Eight said with a smile.

The environment can not only change people, but also ghosts.

I won't talk about it, although the ghost life is also very long, but she is an ignorant ghost, Yang Xuantong is what she says, although sometimes she is a little naughty, and she is also a good ghost in general.

Yin thirty-eight, people's ghost life is even longer. He has more than three hundred years of life for his memory, not to mention a period of waiting time in the capital city.

The original Yin Thirty-Eight acted at a glance, except for some gluttony, in the face of other things, they were all nailed and riveted. But after experiencing Yang Xuantong's "abduction" and Tongtong's "entanglement", his personality has also changed a lot.

In other words, the current Yin Thirty-Eight is still a ghost, but it has a little more "human flavor". Occasionally, I will make a little joke with everyone, "talk back" with Yang Xuantong, or play happily with Tongtong and Xiaohei for a while.

Yang Xuantong sighed and nodded, this can be regarded as a method. One side of the land is in charge of the household registration of all the living beings on one side, and maybe the origin of this bride is really known only to the land public.

If it is most appropriate to ask Guo Xu for help, he also planned to do so at the beginning. But he couldn't describe the appearance of the happy ghost to Guo Xu, even if he barely drew it, it was hard to say why he found a dead man. This can be regarded as a public weapon for private use, and it is a matter of violating discipline.

"Don't be afraid, stay outside if you like it, and go inside if you like it. As long as you are honest, don't make trouble, and ask the land officer to help you check tomorrow. Yang Xuantong said to the happy ghost.

For the happy ghost, the thirty-eight yin is the existence of Zhengke. Even if Yang Xuantong told her not to be afraid, the fear that came out of her heart still made her go directly into the tofu stone, and she couldn't see it.

In fact, don't talk about her, even before she became a physical ghost, she was also terrified when she saw Yin Thirty-eight. This is to become an entity ghost, and with an "identity", he will appear in front of Yin Thirty-Eight generously.

Even if Tongtong was cold and unscrupulous, Yang Xuantong didn't dare to let her play in Yin Thirty-Eight's room at night. Catching the little guy back, the little guy didn't stop, crawling around on the bed and playing with Nan Nan and Xiao Hei.

"Tongtong, sleep." Yang Xuantong said pitifully.

"No, I'm not sleepy, uncle." Tongtong shook her head in her cute pajamas, and wanted to pull Yang Xuantong up.

"You little annoying, tomorrow your uncle will have something to do, see how your uncle punishes you." Yang Xuantong gestured and stretched out his arm to give the little guy an itch.

This little guy is most afraid of this, and there are a lot of itchy flesh on his body. The little guy was about to stretch out Yang Xuantong's "sinful" big hand when he saw it, and he also giggled and crawled all over the bed. But at this moment, there was a click from the window, and Yang Xuantong sat up instantly.

There was some blood left on the window, and some small feathers. Before Yang Xuantong walked to the side of the bed to check, he saw two more sparrows flying over this side like crazy, and then crashed into the same place in turn.

It was hit by three sparrows desperately, and even if the glass on the window was not broken, it was cracked.

"It's so special that I don't know whether to live or die." Yang Xuantong underestimated.

He didn't do anything, just took the gossip mirror out of his pocket and held it in his hand. He was waiting, waiting for the subsequent sparrows to continue to bump into, and that was when he would make a move.

After waiting for nearly five minutes or so, although he couldn't see the fourth sparrow flying over in his sight, he had already sensed it in Yang Xuantong's heart.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he held up the bronze mirror that he had prepared long ago. After a pause of about half a minute, he put it away and put it in his pocket again.

"Uncle, why did the little sparrow kill himself?" Tongtong looked at Yang Xuantong and asked with a depressed expression.

"It's not that they're going to kill themselves, it's that there's bad people controlling them. But it's okay now, you have to sleep obediently. Stuffing the little guy into the quilt, Yang Xuantong comforted the little guy.

"Do you want me to go out and see who is so hateful?" Nan Nan frowned and said angrily.

"Leave him alone, rat boys. I don't dare to look at it, I just use such means to disgust people. was reflected in the gossip mirror, and he didn't feel good. Yang Xuantong said with a smile.

Don't look at him smiling, but his heart is angry.

To disgust people with such means, he will not take it to heart. But there is still Tongtong here, and Tongtong is a child. No matter how bold Tongtong usually is, he was scared enough just now.

This made Yang Xuantong hold a grudge, and when he was just shining on the gossip mirror, he also extended his aura. It was light for the person who cast the spell to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and he also knew that it must be someone from the Zhou family who came to disgust him.