Laws of Spirit Recycling

"Mr. Fu, is it really here?" Yu Yan looked up at the store name.

The word "smoke trace" is flashing with pink lights on it. Yu Yan doesn't like its deliberately distorted and round font, like the shrubs on the side of the road that have been pruned into ovals by humans. He doesn't understand the significance of doing so. . "This character should have the shape of a character, horizontal and vertical, and powerful." Yu Yan suddenly thought of what his teacher, Uncle Ren, who had taught him for hundreds of years, said.

"That's right, it's here." In comparison, Fu Jianchi's performance was much more mature and steady.

It's not that the boss got the wrong address, but he heard the voice from inside before entering the door. It was intense, high-pitched, and fast-paced. Yu Yan knew that this was what humans call a "bar". I don't like it, and more importantly, I worry that someone will bump into me in a crowded environment.

"Can we wait for him outside?"

Fu Jianchi glanced at Yu Yan lightly, seemed to see his concerns, and said, "Yes."

The two were waiting on the side of the road. Fortunately, there were also many people standing in groups of two or three on the road like them, puffing and puffing in front of the store. Go, a piece of red and willow green.

"Is it him?" Yu Yan asked, pointing to a fat man who came out alone.

"No."

"It's been two hours, why hasn't he come out..." Yu Yan muttered in a low voice, guessing that the target of this mission must be a playful ghost, otherwise how could he still hang out in the bar when no one can see him ?

The row of snack restaurants on the opposite side are closed, and the puppy who played with him has been taken away by the owner. Yu Yan was bored and stood under the streetlight with Mr. Fu, looking at the people going in and out of the "Smoke Trace" bar. You will feel the gazes from the beautiful women passing by. Of course, the soft and charming glances are naturally for the boss around you.

"Mr. Fu, why don't we go in and find him? Otherwise, I don't know how long we'll have to wait." Yu Yan finally started to propose.

Fu Jianchi did not agree, and asked instead: "Aren't you usually very patient?"

"That was when I was alone..." Realizing that there would be ambiguity in what he said, Yu Yan immediately shut up.

If Mr. Fu was not here, maybe Yu Yan would have slipped away with the cute and well-behaved puppy just now. He is always easily attracted by these things. Maybe it is precisely because of this that Mr. Fu will wait here with him.

"Go in and look for it." Fu Jianchi left this sentence coldly, and walked forward.

Yu Yan followed, and the two of them entered the bar, followed by deafening music, beating in their ears like war drums, people who couldn't tell the difference between men and women on the dance floor jumped together, and the chaotic lights in the darkness dazzled the eyes. Mixed with the smell of smoke, it rushed into the nasal cavity.

The light flashed across everyone's faces, Yu Yan felt it was difficult to distinguish any objects, and unconsciously approached the back of the man in front of him. In the darkness, the man took his hand calmly and led him through the narrow road.

They stopped at the seat closest to the stage, Yu Yan pointed to a man standing by the booth, and asked loudly: "Is that him?"

Fu Jianchi looked at him, his lips moved, and Yu Yan, who couldn't hear him, realized that the other party probably didn't hear what he said just now, so he tiptoed and put his lips close to Mr. Fu's ear, and confirmed, "Is it the person standing next to the seat?"

Fu Jianchi turned his head to the side, let go of Yu Yan's hand, and nodded expressionlessly.

The man put his hands in his trouser pockets and arched his back slightly, facing the dance floor. He seemed to be engrossed in admiring the crazy twisting figure, but he himself was indifferent, standing quietly in the corner, in stark contrast to the boiling music crowd.

Yu Yan stepped forward and approached, thinking that speaking loudly would attract the attention of others, so he poked the man with his finger.

The other party immediately turned his gaze to him, and the turning blue light floated by, and Yu Yan clearly witnessed the intense alertness and irritability on the man's face.In order to eliminate these, Yu Yan smiled and made simple gestures.

Someone passed by, walked directly through the man's body and walked back to the seat, Yu Yan took a few steps back carefully to avoid the humans.

The other party continued to look at the people on the dance floor, as if they were watching a performance by themselves.

Yu Yan was helpless, stepped forward and grabbed the man's sleeve, and said close to him, "Let's go out and talk to you if I need something!"

"Go away." The man flicked his arm violently, not wanting to talk to Yu Yan at all.

Yu Yan was also used to meeting such people. He stood opposite the man and said persistently, "I'm here to help you. We are—"

"Didn't you hear me tell you to go away?!"

Because of being blocked from sight, the man became even more angry, and pushed Yu Yan away, but before he touched it, Fu Jianchi grabbed him by the collar.

"Ah—" The man was lifted up and let out a short exclamation.

The person next to him took a weird look at the man who was raising his hand with one hand.Yu Yan knew that Fu Jianchi was using spiritual power, so he immediately reminded: "Mr. Fu, here are all human beings."

Fu Jianchi didn't let go of his hand, but took Yu Yan with the other hand, walked straight to a dark and remote corner and walked out through the wall.

The man in the bar was thrown on the concrete floor, cursed and stood up, and Yu Yan could see his appearance clearly under the light. He was wearing a simple gray hoodie and jeans.

His fluffy hair looks like it hasn't been taken care of for a long time, and with the green stubble on his chin, his whole person is full of a decadent and decadent atmosphere, like a carnival struggling in poverty and toil all day long.If he hadn't looked closely at the other person's sharp eyes, Yu Yan might have thought that this person was in his 30s.

"I don't care where you people come from, don't bother me." The man said these words and turned to leave.

"Wait." Yu Yan stepped forward to block his way, "We didn't have any malicious intentions in coming to you, we just wanted to talk to you..."

"What are you talking about? What is there to talk about? I have nothing to say to you." The barman turned sideways and passed Yu Yan.

"But I have something to tell you, don't you find it strange that you look like this at all? No one can see you, except us." Seeing the other party walking forward, Yu Yan followed behind, Said in a business-like tone: "I know you have something you can't let go of, no matter what it is, we can help you, as long as you are willing to cooperate and speak out."

Instead of answering, the man put on the hoodie behind his back, expressing his refusal with actions.Yu Yan looked left and right and found that Mr. Fu had disappeared, so he quickened his pace to follow his goal this time.

In the early morning, there is no cool atmosphere in Bar Street at all. From time to time, there are taxis picking up passengers on the roadside, and men and women walk shoulder to shoulder on the sidewalk. When passing by the door of a bar, I saw some people staggering out of it, leaning on the wall. Started to vomit.

The man walked very fast at first, but later found that he couldn't get rid of Yu Yan who was following closely behind him, so he simply crossed the street at his leisure.Yu Yan didn't know where he was going, and she followed the undead purely to avoid dereliction of duty, secretly glad that the other party didn't return to the bar, otherwise he might have to ask Mr. Fu to "invite" him out again.

After leaving the bar street, they walked on the empty and deserted street. The man seemed to have no destination, with his hands in his trouser pockets and his head slightly lowered. From the beginning to now, he never looked back at Yu Yan.

He was walking straight forward, but suddenly his footsteps became hesitant.

After Yu Yan noticed it, he immediately walked to his side, "Have you figured it out?"

Seeing his appearance, the man's indifferent face instantly turned gloomy, and he said impatiently, "Can you stop following me?"

"If I didn't really need you for something, I wouldn't have been with you for so long." Afraid that the other party would turn around and leave again, Yu Yan quickly said: "I am the messenger of the underworld, and my duty is to help those human beings whose souls remain in the world after death To fulfill my long-cherished wish, this time I am here—"

"Have you finished? It doesn't matter who you are and where you come from. I don't have time to listen to this. Please don't bother me anymore." The other party interrupted Yu Yan's speech without politeness.

"I don't want to bother you, I want to help you. Why don't you even accept kindness?"

"Listen clearly." The man took a step forward, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he stared at Yu Yan with a sinister expression, he paused every word: "I don't need kindness, you'd better get away from me."

After speaking, he picked up his steps and left. Yu Yan, who didn't take the intimidation just now, took a look at the building next to him and found that it was an elementary school. If he missed the words at the door, he continued to go in the direction of the man in the bar.

Still like this for a day.

In order not to irritate the other party, Yu Yan stood a little far away. He knew that the man in the bar could see him, but he was not worried that the other party would do something rude and reckless, because Mr. Fu was there, even though the boss was on task. Zhongdu hides alone in the enchantment.

Compared with the few stubborn and hard-to-communicate human beings I encountered before, although the target ghost this time looks irritable and irritable, at least he can say a few words to express his emotions, even if it is negative, Yu Yan I don't think it's hopeless, it's just that it will be more difficult.

Yu Yan has long been accustomed to all this, he has plenty of time, and no one can make no changes in front of time.

In the twilight, the man was still wearing a hat, and walked under the continuous street lights as if it said "Stay away from strangers". Yan turned a blind eye to the arrogant indifference.

Came to yesterday's bar street again, Yu Yan found that he seemed to have a special preference for this place, as soon as he walked into the intersection, he quickened his pace and walked towards the dark and mottled bar.

It wasn't the bar yesterday. It seems that there is no special significance in which store he chose. Thinking of the hustle and bustle inside, Yu Yan couldn't help frowning, stepped forward to hold him, and said, "When will you come out? I'll wait for you outside. "

They haven't spoken since last night. At this moment, Yu Yan approached suddenly, which instantly aroused all the dissatisfaction of the man with his pursuit. He waved his hands and said fiercely: "It's none of your business, get out!"

His hand was held by Fu Jianchi who appeared in the next second, "Fuck! Let me go."

Fu Jianchi pulled the man to a remote and dark place in a posture that seemed strange to others, and after letting go of him who was shouting all the way, he said coldly: "If you don't listen to people well, I can make you disappear immediately."

The man lightly shook the hand that was pinched just a few times, and smiled mockingly, "Okay, anyway, I'm the one who died a long time ago."

Fu Jianchi raised his right hand, Yu Yan grabbed the corner of his clothes and stopped him: "Mr. Fu."

At this moment, the man turned around and walked towards the car parked by the side of the road, and stood blankly at the door of the passenger seat. Yu Yan didn't understand his abnormal behavior, and followed him.

He heard a boy talking. He thought it was someone sitting in the car, but when he got closer, he realized that the male voice was coming from the device next to the driver's seat.

"Thank you for the call from this listener. The following is a song I like very much. I would like to take this opportunity to give it to you, and also to my friends who are listening now..."