Celestial Ghost Master

Before the countdown, Situ and Yin Sheng changed their clothes and went out to handle the case with Hu Ye and Wang Xiaoer.

Yin Sheng's face was pale, and he couldn't see any happiness or anger. His handsome brows were like the hazy moonlight, which made people inexplicably feel at ease.

The blush on both cheeks has receded a long time ago, and there is no disturbed anxiety or embarrassment in her calm eyes, as if nothing happened before.

Situ was very dissatisfied with this, so his face was very obvious. After the stinky face of who owed him 500 million in the morning, now he is staring at the backs of Hu Ye and Wang Xiaoer, like a sharp sword , fantasizing about poking a bloody hole in the chest of the two of them to relieve the resentment that he could not vent.

Hu Ye walked in front, feeling a chill down her back and numbness in the back of her head. The second classmate expressed her calmness, her baby face was cute, and she was holding a special product mailed from her hometown in one hand, fawning over Situ. .

Yin Cheng looked sideways at Xiao Er slightly, and felt as if he saw the little tail wagging out from behind the man.

Situ and Yin Sheng got into Hu Ye's car, and Xiao Er sat in the co-pilot, hanging the bag of special products on the back of the seat.

"What time did you make the complaint call?" Situ asked as soon as he got in the car.

"Ten minutes ago, I rushed here from home, and I notified Xiao Er halfway."

Hu Ye started the car and set off while answering: "It is said that the duty room received five consecutive complaint calls, saying that the voice was so loud that even watching TV was unsafe. If this continues, they will jointly ask the mayor for an explanation. .”

Xiao Er raised an eyebrow at the side: "Why is it the most troublesome day?" Then he turned to look at Yin Sheng in the back row, "Mr. Yin, do you think... that is really..."

"I haven't been to the scene to see it, so I don't know yet." Yin Sheng said indifferently, "But according to what you say, it's possible."

He turned to look at Situ Bai: "Why didn't you tell me about this first?"

If it wasn't for Hu Ye and Wang Xiaoer, he might still have doubts about the bloody handprint for a while.

"New Year's Eve..." Situ felt aggrieved and touched his neck, "I want to wait until the countdown is over..."

"There is still 1 hour and 8 minutes until the countdown." Xiao Er thoughtfully answered.

Situ rolled his eyes at him and gritted his teeth: "Thank you, thank you."

"You're welcome, haha."

Everyone: "..."

The car arrived at the destination very quickly. There were two patrolling policemen present, who had received a request from the communicator to come here first to stabilize everyone's emotions.

In the residential area across the road, the lights on the first and second floors were dark, probably the owner was not at home, and the lights above the third floor were all on. A few people were lying on the window sill and staring down. The black car drove up, and his eyes widened instantly.

The upper echelon of the police station is finally willing to let the master do it? !

The residents whose lives were disturbed by the noise in the middle of the night finally felt that they saw a peaceful future beckoning to them.

Yin Sheng was the last to get out of the car, and as soon as he got out of the car, his eyes fell on the street opposite the residential area.

Across a two-lane road, there is a row of taverns and tea restaurants. There is a fork in the road less than 100 meters ahead. Situ explained: "Turn to the right and you will see the hidden red light district of city A, hair salons, disco bars, An underground trading place...the market for the underworld."

Situ stretched out his hand to touch the cigarette, and then remembered that he had changed his clothes. The beige silk shirt belonged to Yin Sheng, and it was indeed too small. The cuffs only reached his arms, a few centimeters away from his wrists. The hem of the clothes also showed his waist, and his back was stretched. It was very tight, and he was wearing his own coat outside, a dark windbreaker, all buttons were buttoned up, and the belt was tied casually.

There was always a lighter in the breast pocket of his shirt, so Situ shyly took his hand back and straightened his shirt unconsciously.

"Hello."

The patrolman came over and saluted Situ, "Do you need help?"

"Not for now." Situ nodded, "Go back first."

The two patrol officers looked at each other, and then rode away on their motorcycles. The road quickly quieted down, and the sound of a loud TV nearby could be heard.

Yin Sheng has been looking at a certain corner since he got off the car, as if he was sizing up something. Situ waited for the two patrol policemen to come and turned his head to look at him: "What's the matter? Is there anything there?"

Hu Yewen also followed Yin Sheng's gaze, but he didn't see anything, and Wang Xiaoer had already hid behind him.

Yin Sheng didn't speak, but nodded to Situ, and then waved his hand to indicate that the few people were standing here, while he walked towards the corner alone.

Ordinary roads, ordinary streets, the dim light under the street lamp circled a haze, and outside the haze circled by the light, hiding in the darkness was the soul that only Yin Sheng could see.

The white spirit body is very clear, wearing a professional suit, her hair is a very common ion perm nowadays, her bangs are parted obliquely to cover her eyebrows, and her eyes cannot be seen.

"Hello." Yin Sheng stepped forward and stopped a few steps away from the woman.

The woman's shoulders trembled slightly, and her head was slightly lifted up, but it was not completely lifted up and then dropped down, still maintaining a standing still posture.

Yin Sheng was very patient, he spoke again, this time his voice raised slightly: "Hello!"

Hu Ye watched from a distance. From their point of view, Yin Sheng was talking to a cloud of air. If they didn't know the reason, they might just treat him as crazy.

The woman's fingers moved, and she stepped back a little into the corner, looking timid.

"Are you crying here every day?" Yin Sheng looked at her behavior, "You're quarreling with the nearby residents."

Wang Xiaoer vaguely heard Yin Sheng's words, and couldn't help getting goosebumps all over his body... On this cold night, Yin Sheng's self-questioning was really weird.

"I also... don't want to..." The woman finally said in a low voice, her voice choked up, "I also... I don't want to..."

"My name is Yin Sheng." Yin Sheng interrupted her and said calmly, "I am a ghost teacher. If you have any grievances, you can tell me."

"I'll help you."

Hearing the word "ghost master", the woman finally raised her head. Her face was purple and blue, and her eyes almost protruded. The handsome type.

The other party shook his body and took a step forward towards Yin Sheng, looking at Yin Sheng's direction with violent unfocused eyes: "Ghost master?"

"He is someone who can communicate with souls." Yin Sheng said casually.

"So you can see me..." The woman understood, and then she looked agitated, "I... I have a grievance, I was murdered, I want to catch the murderer... the murderer!"

Speaking of the murderer, the woman seemed to go crazy. She inserted her hands into her hair and kept pulling it.

"The murderer...that person killed me...why did he kill me! I have no grievances with him! I am wronged! I am wronged!"

Even if Situ and the others couldn't see the woman, they heard an unusual voice at this moment.

Like the wind and sand rolled up in the desert, with some mournful wailing, it keeps circling in the sky above the head.

He couldn't hear what the voice was shouting vaguely, but he could indeed hear a sound similar to crying.

The residents upstairs heard the noisy voice again, and they all became angry: "Why did it start again! What are you police doing for food!"

Xiaoer felt that he was being yelled at innocently, and looked at Situ with his mouth open: "Boss..."

Situ was also helpless, this kind of thing is really a dumb man eating coptis, and he can't tell the pain.

Yin Cheng raised his hand, but he didn't touch the woman, but the woman's voice gradually quieted down. Yin Cheng looked at the woman gently, his eyes seemed to comfort silently, and the ghost who kept screaming for grievances was quieted down.

"Sorry……"

The woman's wail turned into a soft sob.

"I didn't mean to, but I couldn't take it, I couldn't vent my emotions... I was in pain when it was late at night, I was still conscious, awake, but I was dead again, and I didn't know what to do Where, I miss my children...I miss my home...but I can't go back, I died very wrongly, I don't even know why I died..."

The woman was about to get excited again while talking, Yin Sheng nodded and interrupted her: "I know the reason, you can't leave because you died in vain, as long as you catch the murderer, you will be free."

While talking, Yin Sheng raised his hand and took out a small gold-plated incense burner from the waistband of his trousers behind him.

The hollow pattern looks very beautiful and delicate, and the style is small, which usually looks like decoration.

"Come with me, staying here will only affect others, and I will help you catch the murderer."

After speaking, he waved his hand, and a bright yellow charm appeared between his fingers. The slender fingers lightly clamped the charm, and the cloud seal glowed faintly in the dark night.

"The heaven and the earth are clear, seek its protection." Yin Sheng's face was expressionless, his lips moved slightly, and his soft voice seemed to be able to calm people's hearts.

The woman's spiritual body suddenly blurred, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke, which quickly spun into the incense burner.

Even Situ, who couldn't see their souls, could feel the slight fluctuation in the air. The gloomy and oppressive atmosphere that they had felt on this street before suddenly disappeared.

The cold wind passed through, and the air seemed to flow again.

"How's it going?" Situ asked when he saw Yin Sheng walking back.

"There is a grievance." Yin Sheng nodded, "This woman's grievances are still great, so she has a lot of resentment. Captain Huang has been wandering here for a long time, and he has lost too much yang energy by the undead, so he looks exhausted. He is full of grievances. The resentment from you is entangled in you again."

Situ nodded clearly, and then heard Yin Sheng continue: "You have a lot of yang energy, and the yin energy of the undead can't help you, so some materialized reactions occurred."

Yin Sheng was referring to the bloody handprint on Situ's body - "That is the status quo that can be seen by the naked eye due to the manifestation of the resentment of the undead."

"I see." Situ understood, and then looked at the incense burner in Yin Sheng's hand, "This is..."

"It's time to make a statement." After Yin Sheng put the censer back indifferently, Xiao Er still hid behind Hu Ye, not daring to approach Yin Sheng for half a step.

"That thing...in it?" Hu Ye took a look boldly.

"En." Yin Sheng nodded, and wanted to say something more, but suddenly sneezed.

"Have a cold?"

Situ suddenly became nervous, stretched his arms around Yin Cheng's waist, hugged him tightly in his arms, held Yin Cheng's cold fingers with both hands, and rubbed them gently.

Yin Sheng usually wraps himself up tightly when he goes out, and the scarf will also block the air leakage between his neck, but now there is no scarf on Yin Sheng's neck, revealing a section of fair skin.

Situ suddenly thumped in his heart - could it be that Yin Sheng is not as calm as he appears on the surface?He actually forgot to bring a scarf when he went out?

Yin Sheng can forget everything in the winter, but he will never forget the items that keep him warm.

What does this mean?Situ's previously gloomy heart suddenly cleared up, as if a rainbow had lit up in his heart.