A few days later, a café in Indonesia. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Zhi, a student at Nanyang Technological University in Singapore, was supposed to come to Indonesia to buy something on this day, and then took a return ticket back to China, but encountered a tsunami.

So he stayed.

"But I think you're studying maritime studies?" Song Yan said and looked at Su Zhi's hand again, this was not a hand grasping a scalpel.

But in Indonesia, only Song Yan can surpass the efficiency of Su value surgery.

"But I don't think you're studying medicine!" Su retorted.

Song Yan nodded: "Actually, after such a common tribulation, I thought we could become friends..."

Su Wei shook his head: "Forget it, I'm used to being alone..."

"Is it because of this?" Song Yan pointed to the air.

Su was stunned for a moment, and then was shocked: "Can you see it?" ”

Song Yan shook his head: "I can feel something here, but I can't see what it is..."

In fact, he could see clearly that there was a silver-gray spiritual energy here, which is often referred to as ghosts.

But Su Wei didn't look like he was haunted by a ghost, but this reaction...

Su was surprised: "I know, I know, I'm not the only one!" ”

"So, you can see ghosts?" Song Yan asked curiously.

Su Zhi nodded: "When I was six years old, I saw a person crying in the middle of the road on the way to school, and the cars came and went but all passed over him, I told my mother about it, but my mother said that I was dazzled..."

"Later, when I went again, the man was gone, and when I saw him for the second time, it was already six years later..."Su Zhi said in a flat tone: "This time the man laughed in the middle of the road, and I asked him why he was laughing, and he replied: I have found my enemy, of course I have to laugh..."

When the coffee between the two came up, Su Wei took a sip and added a spoonful of sugar with a frown.

"I was watching from the side of the road, and when a car came by, the man rushed into the car, and then the car drove off the road and crashed into a plane on the side of the road..."

"I know, I saw a ghost...", Sue gently stirred the coffee cup, but no one believed me because they couldn't see it.

After so many years, he finally saw a person who could see ghosts, and he felt like he had met a soulmate, and the conversation box opened up all of a sudden.

The old ghost who didn't wait for his son who went out to work to come back to see until he died longed for Su Zhi to find out what his son was doing, and when Su Zhi found his son, his son had broken his legs and was singing allegro on the side of the road for a living.

He made a lot of money singing allegro, but most of it was sent back to his old father at home, and he picked up some leftovers from the restaurant every day to eat.

And his father did not live as well as he imagined, but saved all the money for the marriage of his children.

He himself carried his head every day to take care of his own one-third of an acre, and in his spare time, he sat on the ridge on the side of the road into the village with a cigarette pouch in his mouth and looked into the distance.

The girl who always lingers at the piano shop has always longed for herself to have a piano and let her thoughts fly with the music. But she was never accompanied by music, but endless housework and labor, because she was an adopted child by her parents, and yet the family, which could not have children, managed to give birth to a boy after treatment.

"Her biggest dream in this life is to listen to many people on a big stage..."Su Wei said lightly: "For her dream, I went to study music for half a year, and I also participated in the Voice of China competition..."

Song Yan was stunned: "Oh, I know you, you are the one who plays the piano on a good voice..."

After a lot of auditions, he finally didn't sing on the stage, but played a tune, which would normally be cut, but because the tune was so moving, the four mentors turned around for him!

Song Yan took out his mobile phone and clicked on the moonlight...

The quiet music sounded, and the waitress tried to come and stop her, but was stopped by the manager because she was immersed in the music.

Song Yan seemed to understand that there were so many reasons why Su had merit value, and he also understood the reason why his lifespan was only eleven years.

In the past 26 years, he has not come into contact with many ghosts, but there are more than 20 ghosts, and he has tried his best to help these ghosts fulfill their wishes, but his life span has been greatly reduced because of too much yin qi contaminated.

"This is Ye Liyuan, the former director of the National Hospital of Singapore...", he pointed to the mass of energy above his head, and said: "You can say hello, if two people help you, wouldn't it be easier for your last wish to be fulfilled?" ”

He was talking to Ye Liyuan.

However, Ye Liyuan expressed resistance, and he felt a dangerous aura on Song Yan.

This aura comes from those bland, somewhat small eyes.

"Your surgical skills come from him??" Song Yan asked.

Su Zhi nodded: "It wasn't me who did the operation, but he who possessed me..."

Song Yan nodded: "Then what does he want you to do for him?" ”

"He wants to bury his body back in China, a small mountain village in Sichuan," Su replied.

"Why didn't he make a will?" Song Yan asked.

"Yes, but his descendants are not willing to send it back..."Su Wei replied: "His child Ye Song is a minister in Malaysia, and there may be a further one." But his current ethnicity is Malay, and if it is known that his father is Chinese, he has no hope of rising further, and he may be deposed..."

Song Yan frowned, he knew that the people here were anti-Chinese, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

"I want to steal his bones, but Mr. Ye is unwilling, he wants to go back openly..."After a pause, Su Wei said again: "Mr. Ye's father is a descendant of the expeditionary force, and he doesn't want to go back secretly." ”

Speaking of this, Su Wei sighed again: "It would be nice if the country came forward..."

Song Yan shook his head, it is not possible for the country to come forward, now is the time to build a high wall, accumulate grain, and slowly become the king, after all, now just peaceful development has been targeted by the United States like this...

The time has not yet come...

"Forget it, don't talk about this..."Su Wei shook his head: "By the way, you are looking for me..."

Song Yan hesitated to tell Su Zhi about Su Value's remaining lifespan, but finally gave up.

"I think you have strange abilities, do you want to join us?" Song Yan asked.

"You guys?" Su Wei looked at Song Yan hesitantly: "You shouldn't be a cult organization!" ”

You must know that many cults that can't get along in China have run over here!

Song Yan shook his head and took out his documents: "Xia Group, this is a special organization affiliated with the state, specially set up for supernatural events!" ”

"Dragons?" Su Wei's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that there really was such an organization!

"It's about the same as the dragon group!" Song Yan nodded, as for why it was called the Xia Group, it was naturally the name of the Dragon Group that was going to rot on the street.

Su Wei nodded: "Then is there any benefit for me to join?" ”

Song Yan pointed at Ye Liyuan's soul: "After joining, I can help you complete this!" ”

Su Wei nodded: "Okay, then I'll join!" ”

Song Yan patted Su Zhi's shoulder with satisfaction: "Not bad, yes, come, call the team leader first!" ”

"You're the team leader?" Su Wei looked at Song Yan in surprise.

"Any questions?" Song Yan asked rhetorically.

Su Wei shook his head, feeling in his heart that this was a neuropathy?

But the documents don't look fake!

"Team leader, how many people are in our group now? Am I probably in a position? Su Wei asked again.

Song Yan smiled kindly: "Don't worry about being bullied, because you are the number two person!" ”

Su was stunned.

"Because we're in the group, it's just the two of us right now!"