"It's so strong!"

The rotten skin began to recover, and the dead eyes regained their brightness.

But as Ye Zhen began to recover, an extremely strange scene appeared in Dachang City.

Someone walked, rolled his eyes, and his body began to rot, and then he fell to the ground with a plop.

People passing by looked at this scene and instantly screamed.

This kind of scene is happening all over Dachang City.

The bus in the distance had already started, Ye Zhen didn't chase it, he just watched quietly.

"Yu Zhile, you are very strong!"

At this moment, Ye Zhen no longer cared about Yu Zhile's fake name for him.

"I admit you as a friend!" Ye Zhen muttered to himself, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Zhao Kaiming looked at the bus in the distance, sighed in his heart, and at the same time, he was also glad that he did not participate.

When the bride in her wedding dress appeared, even the ghosts behind him were moving.

The bride was very scary, and when Yu Zhile's whole body became wet before, the ghost behind him was actually letting him leave.

Even it was afraid of Yu Zhile at that time, what this said, Zhao Kaiming knew very well.

That ghost, he couldn't get it anymore.

Zhao Kaiming left with mixed feelings.

The bus went away, and a man with a newspaper on the side of the road slowly put down the newspaper, and it looked at the bus in the distance, just like that.

Inside the bus.

Yu Zhile sat in his seat, his expression rarely relaxed.

The ghost in his body was suppressed, and he no longer had to bear the pain caused by the restlessness of the ghost.

The bus has a special experience in suppressing the ghosts.

Even the ghosts who followed him into the car were suppressed and revealed.

"Well, why is this ghost sitting next to you?" He Yin'er looked at the powerful ghost sitting next to Yu Zhile, her eyes were full of solemnity.

She sat by the window, Yu Zhile sat next to her, and the ghost sat next to Yu Zhile.

Looking at the powerful ghost with a blood-red body, a knife wound on his body, and seven small holes, He Yin'er only felt creepy in his heart.

"You say it, it's normal, you just get used to it." Yu Zhile reached out and patted it on the shoulder, it turned its head stiffly, and stared at Yu Zhile with dead eyes.

Yu Zhile was not afraid at all, but was a little disgusted, he frowned, shook off the sticky blood on his hand, and shook his head, "Bury it." ”

Then he wiped his hand on He Yin'er's clothes, "This thing, since the day I became a ghost handler, has been by my side. ”

"The degree of danger is extremely high, and the degree of harm is kept low at the S level."

He Yin'er's pupils shrank, she never thought that Yu Zhile had been following such a terrifying ghost by her side.

Her expression was a little stiff, and when she recalled the previous actions together, she was creepy, she was still alive when she stayed with such a ghost.

"Don't worry, it's not interested in you, it just wants me."

Yu Zhile glanced at the number of passengers, "Three." ”

This shows that there are two ghosts in the bus at the moment.

Yu Zhile looked at the carriage, it was very empty, there were not many people, and there were only six of them when it was full.

Six people, two of whom are ghosts.

This is easy to identify, the one next to me is a ghost, two rows back, the person wearing a shroud and bowing his head is also a ghost.

As for the other two, they are not ghosts.

The two men huddled in the last row, watching in horror at everything in the carriage.

Especially when they saw the ghost next to Yu Zhile, their expressions became more and more frightened.

He Yin'er wanted to stay away from Yu Zhile, but after thinking about it, she gave up this idea, she took out small boxes and pockets from her pocket, then opened the gold bag placed at her feet, and began to separate the ghosts.

The previous handling was in a hurry, and the ghosts were all put together directly.

It's nothing in a short period of time, but if it's a long time, the ghosts inside will passively form a new ghost.

Then it will be troublesome.

Fortunately, the bus can suppress the ghost and prevent it from being revived.

But when He Yin'er opened the gold bag, the number representing the number of passengers jumped violently.

Directly jumped from the previous three to nineteen.

"Fourteen ghosts, tsk, although most of them are the limbs of powerful ghosts, they are also ghosts, and this time they made money." A smile appeared at the corner of Yu Zhile's mouth.

Sure enough, danger often represents opportunity.

Fourteen ghosts, converted into RMB, he directly became wealthy, free, and had as many luxury cars and beauties as he wanted.

"I used to think that getting rich overnight was fake, but now it seems to be reasonable." He Yin'er seriously divided the ghosts one by one.

Each time a gold box or bag is filled, the number on the plate decreases by one or two.

"That ghost named Huang Lin will be controlled by you when she finds a chance."

"The two ghosts are very restrained from me, which can allow you to live in my hands for a while in the future, and maybe even turn the tables." Yu Zhile leaned back in his chair and said very calmly.

He Yin'er's hand stiffened slightly, but soon she nodded, "Hmm." ”

If you make it clear, maybe the two will get along much easier.

"I'll tell you when I'm going to kill you in the future." Yu Zhile said.

Hearing this, the corners of He Yin'er's mouth twitched slightly, "Then I really have to thank you." ”

"No, that's what I'm supposed to do." Yu Zhile smiled and looked at the roof of the car, "No one can't be killed, no one can't be killed, even if it's me, as long as I need to, I will kill." ”

"Maniac." He Yin'er muttered, and then, the carriage fell silent.

The two did not speak again, but sat quietly in the car.

Dajing City, Headquarters.

The meeting room was incredibly quiet.

Cao Yanhua sat in the passenger seat, looking at the file and a few photos in his hand with a dull expression.

The main seat was the head of the headquarters, and he had a gloomy face and did not agree with a word.

Next to the minister, there was a young man with glasses, he looked at the file in his hand, and the look of surprise in his eyes did not stop.

As time passed, the surprise in the young man's eyes turned into a strong interest, and his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

In contrast to the youth, the rest of the people looked at the table and did not squint for fear of attracting the attention of some people.

"Fang Shiming hasn't come yet?" The minister looked at the time, and then turned his gaze to a man who was sitting on pins and needles.

"It's already on the way here......" Jiang Shangbai lowered his head slightly, not daring to look directly at the minister.

This time, their circle of friends did something wrong, which caused him to be a little weak-hearted.

"Then we'll wait for him." The minister said expressionlessly.

Jiang Shangbai swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to speak.

At this moment, in the circle of friends, Fang Shiming held a pair of rusty scissors with an ugly face, and cut it out vigorously in front of a photo.

But in any case, he couldn't hurt the picture with scissors in the slightest, not even close.

"No...... Impossible, how can the ghost scissors not be cut! Fang Shiming couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

This seems to him to be impossible, this is just a flat and steady photo, how can it resist the ghost scissors?

Something must have gone wrong, it must be!

Fang Shiming looked at the young man in the photo with a hideous face, as if the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, he threw down the ghost scissors, crumpled the photo into a ball, and threw it on the ground.

The photos of the clump landed, accompanied by several photos that were crumpled into a ball.