Hongling blinked her eyes suspiciously.

Eventually, he floated out from behind a big tree.

She pinched the hem of her skirt and whispered, "Lord Impermanence." ”

Mustard didn't expect to be such a polite little girl, she smiled between her eyebrows, and took out a bottle of pills from her pocket.

"Here you come, this is for you." She gave the Soul Solid Pill to Hongling.

She could feel that Hongling's soul was almost overdrawn.

Then her smile froze, artificial ghosts and human ghosts, could it be the same person who did it? After all, the sudden appearance of artificial undead is also inexplicable.

Hongling took the small bottle.

A hint of confusion appeared in her beautiful eyes, "What is this?" ”

She opened the bottle, the smell inside made her feel good, and then she looked at Mustard Boat in surprise, "My lord, I feel that my soul body is a lot tougher!" ”

Mustard Zhou smiled and gave Hongling a little bit of his ghost energy, "Well, this is the Soul Solidifying Pill, when the time comes, I will take you back to the underworld, and I won't need this thing." ”

Hongling looked at the mustard boat aggrievedly: "Can I still be reincarnated?" ”

After all, she was going to kill someone.

"Didn't you kill anyone?" Mustard Boat returned, as if she could hear Hongling's heart, "Naturally, you can be reincarnated." ”

It's not a big problem to let Hongling reincarnate.

You only need to transfer the corpse to a place to enter the underworld and be reincarnated.

It's just that......

"Do you remember who killed you? And who brought your body here? "Looking at the wound on the back of Hongling's head, this look is the wound of a blunt blow.

Her death was both accidental and man-made.

Hongling pursed her lips, she tried to remember.

But I can't remember anything.

If she remembered, she would have taken revenge a long time ago.

It seems that he should have been hit on the head with a blunt object, and finally hurt his brain, so he can't remember.

She lowered her head, it's not easy to do, do you want to go to Judge Cui for help? But Judge Cui and Hades have been very busy recently, so it should be too late.

Then looking for Zhong Kui?

Zhong Kui seems to have gone to the West and has not come back yet.

Alas, sad.

"If you've been in danger lately, run and hide in the corpse." Mustard Boat is afraid that it will be the gang of people who make Yin weapons.

After all, a ghost who kills someone will be angry.

The ghost who has never killed anyone can only be said to be strong.

The difference between the two is that the former will get out of control, while the latter will not.

Hongling nodded, "Then when will you be able to ship the goods to be reincarnated?" ”

Mustard Boat was curious, "Don't you hate?" After all, someone made you like this. ”

Hongling, who was eating the Soul Solid Pill, shook his head, "It's all over, that person can be punished, and I have nothing to hate." ”

I have been a ghost for so many years.

She looks at the students and teachers in the school every day, they talk and laugh, but she can only watch from the sidelines, she really wants to be reincarnated, but every time she sees a ghost, she will leave her at a glance.

No one is here for her.

What's so good about being a ghost.

Seeing that Hongling's mentality was so good, Mustard Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, these children should be fine, but they were afraid that someone would stimulate Hongling's ghosting during this period.

The mustard boat floated back to the classroom.

"In the past few days, you have investigated who Hongling had contact with when she died, and who killed her back then," she looked at the live broadcast room again, "This time I may have to trouble you, who transported Hongling's body back to school from her hometown." ”

After all, this kind of thing is too unbelievable.

As soon as the sailors heard about the anchor, they needed their help.

……

"Wow! We'll leave that to us! Anchors rest assured! ”

"My uncle happens to work there in that city, and he can get in touch with some, just to help you with the anchor."

"The little brother of the head of the big sister of the black impermanence v5: I will let the people under me go to help the head of the big sister investigate in a while."

Zuo Siming can be regarded as having a gap, and then ran to the live broadcast room.

Mustard thanked them.

turned off the live broadcast and went back to the underworld.

Zhang Zhihai has no tasks recently, he has just turned positive, and he is more Buddhist, Zhou Linlang often gives himself overtime tasks, but Zhang Zhihai does not like to move.

His white impermanence partner is also not fond of moving.

Two people dealt with each other.

Mustard found him in the office room, "Give you a task, watch this ghost in the world." ”

Zhang Zhihai took the information that the mustard boat threw to him.

"Killed?" He smiled and took a drag on his cigarette.

Mustard nodded.

"I'm sad to death, I don't know who the murderer is, Meng Po's dog woman hasn't come back until now, and Xiao Liu won't use Meng Po's yin and yang book." She sighed.

Meng Po's book of yin and yang records more than the judge's book of life and death.

I heard that it was a privilege specially granted to Meng Po by the king of Hades.

The Yin-Yang Book is divided into two volumes, the Yin Scroll and the Yang Scroll, the Yin Scroll records the posthumous and the Yang Scroll records the lifetime.

Thousands of years ago, the Yellow Springs of the Underworld were separated.

Meng Po is in charge of Huangquan alone.

But with generations of Meng Po getting lazier and lazier.

also merged Meng Po's Yellow Spring into the underworld.

Li Qingge, you dog woman, when you come back, I won't give you the flower field on the other side of you.

Seeing that the mustard boat was distressed, Zhang Zhihai retreated with a smile.

Guarding a ghost? Could it be that there is something wrong with this terrible ghost?

He shook his head and walked out of the underworld.

……

"Brother, I want to eat sugar." The man in the white coat sat there pouting and coquettish, and the other man in the white coat held his forehead and gave him a piece of candy.

Ever since the Mustard Boat drained his brother's soul, his brother has been like a child, occasionally sober, sometimes confused.

He has to be busy with experiments and take care of his younger brother.

"Master, 09 was controlled by the ghost first." The last thing you want to hear rings in the headphones.

He replied irritably: "Didn't that man say that place is not under the care of ghosts?" ”

The person on the other end was silent for a moment, and then responded: "It's true that the ghost is not in charge, but that ghost mission has asked for help from humans, so ...... Are we going to continue to arrest 09? ”

The man sneered and slapped the table with a slap, "Catch, why don't you catch it, are the weapons I gave you vegetarian?" A hundred years ago, I thought she was dead, but I didn't expect that she would become a ghost after death. ”

Oh, it's ghostly.

That's killing her a second time.

It's just a piece of waste.

"Yes, master."

He looked at his brother's appearance, and he had to hurry up and make something that would complement his brother's soul, damn slut! They have been dead for so long, why are they still ghostly!

……

Everyone began to investigate the matter non-stop, and the school was also forced to talk about the year because of the live broadcast.

At that time, Hongling was recognized as the school flower.

She is beautiful, good at studying, gentle and polite.

There is almost no one who doesn't like her, but such a person will also have troubles, and worry about how to reject those suitors.

If there are more suitors, they will be envied.

It didn't take long.

Hongling has become a thorn in everyone's side and a thorn in the flesh.

Because the two rich second generations in the school are fascinated by her, and one of them is the youngest and most promising professor in the school.

People can't be too perfect.

Because people subconsciously resist what is perfect.

That was the truth that Hongling realized before he died.