Over the years, Anchen has seen countless spirits of all shapes and colors, and there are some of them that can make him remember them deeply.

"Kind of like me?" Jiu Ge threw the garbage into the trash can, and then went to wash his hands.

Hearing An Chen say that there is a spirit body like herself, she is not very comfortable.

Jiu Ge has always stubbornly believed that everyone is a unique existence.

If she could, she didn't want to be trapped by any labels, let alone who resembled her.

Even if others say that she is just a girl, Jiu Ge will be dissatisfied with it and feel that she is fixed by gender.

"It's a very second-class boy, not very old, but like you, he has a very strong sense of justice, and he has never been understood by everyone, and he doesn't fit in, which makes people feel very strange." Anchen ate the eggs in three or two bites, and recalled with some nostalgia.

"......" Jiu Ge's fist clenched hard, hesitated for a moment and then released.

She said that she was strange and unsociable, but when An Chen said this, her taste changed.

"Like Mao Maotou, I used to see him when he was alive." Anchen added.

"You already know Maomaotou?"

Jiu Ge's eyes turned cold.

If I remember correctly, when she went on the mission, Anchen looked like she hadn't seen each other, and asked her to take the initiative to talk.

Hearing Jiu Ge's questioning, An Chen coughed a few times and choked on the noodles on the spot.

"Ahem...... In short, although that boy is very middle two and has always said that he is the chosen one, and God sent him down to save stupid humans, he is actually really powerful. When I first got to know him, I thought he was just joking and I thought he was a bit annoying. ”

Diverging from the topic of Mao Maotou, he began to describe the spirit of the boy in the second secondary school.

Jiu Ge's eyes narrowed, and his expression was still not very pleasant.

She couldn't remember when she had done such a retarded thing, and she was reduced to comparing herself to this boy.

Anchen took a sip of soup and continued, "Guess what happened in the end? ”

"What happened?"

Jiu Ge pulled out the stool next to him and sat down with a serious face.

An Chen sighed: "That boy died in a very big fire, and the firefighters didn't dare to rush in directly. ”

The fire was very large, and he was far away from the scene.

Obviously separated by a long distance, Anchen could feel the scorching temperature.

"Then he died to save people?" Jiu Ge paused and asked.

"Yes, there was a couple outside who had just come back from shopping and were crying so much that their children were still inside."

Putting down the chopsticks and wiping his mouth, Anchen continued to reminisce.

"He ignored the firefighters and rushed in." He added.

“……”

Jiu Ge was speechless, not knowing what to say.

Suddenly, all that was left in the room was the snoring of toffee.

"Do you think he's not rational enough to do that?" Putting the bowl back in the kitchen, Anchen returned to the dining table and wiped the table.

"It's a bit ......"

"He is very powerful, and in the end he rescued at least five people, with precise techniques, and he knows a lot about rescue at a glance."

“？”

Jiu Ge's mouth squirmed, and his expression was very puzzled.

In the end, he collapsed inside due to lack of oxygen, but in the end, he still pushed the remaining child, urging the other party to cover his mouth and nose and rush out.

Anchen stood still. "By the time I re-passed there, he had become a spirit. When he saw me, he told me that he had been living with his father, who was a firefighter and died trying to save people. Now that he has fulfilled his father's will, he can go to see his father. ”

At that time, the boy was smiling and his expression was very satisfied.

……

In the next two days, Anchen basically didn't go out much, and just sat down and waited for the association meeting a week later.

If there is no food at home, he simply uses the takeaway app to order a wave of dishes and wait for the delivery man to deliver them to his door.

Zhang Zhidong and Mao Maotou still guarded the spiritual clinic of the spirit world day and night, waiting for all kinds of spirits to venture over and bow down like Buddhas.

And Anchen, sitting on the profits of fishermen, only collects money, and does not work.

Pure experience, no effort required.

Zhang knew that he had not encountered any real difficulties so far, and it was not his turn to help.

So far, Mao Maotou has completely adapted to Zhang Zhidong's light and heat.

Even if he was next to Zhang Zhidong, he was numb.

I don't know why, and I don't know if it's an illusion, Anchen always feels that Mao Maotou seems to be a lot more sensible than some time ago.

When I talked to him, I obviously felt that the other party was not so bearish.

An Chen didn't know if Zhang Zhidong had succeeded in surpassing a few spirits, but judging from Qin Ye's report, the spirits who needed his personal help were indeed plummeting.

He thought about this for a long time.

In the end, Anchen came to the conclusion that psychological effects are very important for both the living and the dead.

Many worshiped Zhang Zhidong's spirits, and most of them felt that their last wishes would be resolved soon.

As soon as I thought about it, the knot in my heart opened, and the spirits returned to the underworld one after another to wait for reincarnation.

Jiu Ge didn't know what kind of mentality he was in recently, staring at An Chen from morning to night, living like a female pervert.

The association did not assign new tasks, and the new evil spirits did not come out, and her attention fell completely on An Chen.

Every time Anchen went out, Jiu Ge would follow and ask her why, and she would only explain that a person would be afraid at home.

When doing other things, Jiu Ge would sneak through the door and look inside from time to time, which made it very inconvenient for Anchen to sometimes want to do something personal.

Even when she's not working, she's always flipping through weird-looking magazines on the cover, or searching the Internet for something that doesn't know what she's researching.

After thinking about it, the helpless Anchen thought of a stupid solution.

It's Monday in the blink of an eye.

On the pretext of wanting to talk to Jiu Ge, Anchen knocked on Jiu Ge's door early in the morning.

The music inside the door stopped abruptly, and Jiu Ge opened a crack in the door, looking at An Chen with a somewhat tangled expression.

"Talk to me again?"

This time she became wiser, and knew that this talk was not the other, and she should not think about it too much.

It's possible to talk about anything, but it's definitely not a relationship anyway.

"Yes."

An Chen nodded and raised his hand to signal Jiu Ge to come out.

After the two washed together, Anchen went to the kitchen to make a pot of noodles.

After eating, he spoke: "I have something to do with going out temporarily today, if you can, I hope you don't follow me this time." ”

"Huh?" Jiu Ge tugged at his freshly combed hair and looked at An Chen with some shock.