Open the door and send warmth to the community!

The ghost stall owner was about to shout with a mournful face, but was so frightened by the stare of the unkempt ghost that he swallowed it back.

"Answer Mr. Bai's question!"

The ghost stall owner trembled, lowered his head and replied hesitantly: "They...they are all the younger generation of my family, they just... come here for a while..."

Bai Miao raised her chin: "Everything is registered."

The puffy-headed ghost took out a blue ticket and finished writing it in a flash, and slapped the ticket on the ghost stall owner's head, and the ghost stall owner had no choice but to accept it.

The fluffy-headed ghost said with a righteous face: "These four ghosts are all recorded in your family's name. If any of them cause trouble, your family will be jointly and severally responsible. This is a ticket for illegally hiding ghosts. A ghost has twenty spirit beads. , go to the neighborhood committee to pay the fine.”

Bai Miao observed the whole process of the unkempt ghost issuing the ticket, and knew how to issue the ticket.

Then they continued to knock on the door one by one, and almost all the ghosts hid other ghosts in their homes, most of them were relatives and descendants of the original ghosts.

Bypassing the sewage flowing over the concrete steps, Bai Miao asked, "Do you know that there are so many ghosts hiding here?"

The shaggy-headed ghost sighed and said: "These ghosts are not easy to hang around outside, so many ghosts secretly find connections and sneak into our community, resulting in a sharp increase in the number of ghosts in the community. Lord Qingqiu knows this situation, so we let us do a census of ghosts. of."

Bai Miao raised her eyebrows: "Our community is more suitable for ghosts to live? Even if there is a neighborhood committee..."

Before Bai Miao finished speaking, the anti-theft door on the fifth floor above suddenly opened with a click.

Bai Miao: "..."

A skinny young man in a plaid shirt: "..."

The skinny young man was holding a garbage bag, staring at Bai Miao with big eyes.

Just this dilapidated building that makes the whole building shake with a roar, don't expect its sound insulation to be so good.

"Did you just say... there are ghosts here?!" The skinny young man asked in surprise.

Without changing his face, Bai Miao took out his mobile phone and opened the census app, showing a smile: "Excuse me, I am a staff member of the Shanhai Neighborhood Committee, please cooperate with our census."

"Census?" The skinny young man was taken aback, scratching a chicken coop: "It seems that there is such a thing..."

The skinny young man named Jiang Yuan, his parents died, currently living alone, is a game anchor.

Bai Miao glanced across his face, and an idea popped up inadvertently.

This person's face is haggard, his eyes are bloodshot, dull and lifeless, his eyebrows have invaded his seal, and his seal is black and sunken, which is a short-lived appearance that will not end well.

Moreover, the Yamane Palace of Diseases and Evil is shrouded in black mist, and there has been a life-threatening catastrophe in the near future.

Bai Miao paused for this sudden judgment, then shook her head amusedly.

Most of these are just the common characteristics of Wanqian staying up late.

Bai Miao continued to ask: "Do you know the other heads of households in this building?"

Jiang Yuan said: "It turned out that the people who lived there had already moved out, and the whole building was occupied by me and the family upstairs. But I heard that most of the houses here were bought by rich people, so I bet on the day when they will be demolished." Woolen cloth."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his voice and asked again: "So will we demolish here?"

Bai Miao lowered her head and entered information on the app: "Who said it was going to be demolished?"

Jiang Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth: "Don't pretend, you must know something inside. The people in your neighborhood committee have bought a lot of houses secretly, so what if you miss the news. There is no shortage of smart people in this world, otherwise who will come Buy so many houses in this dilapidated place?"

Bai Miao: "Then you guessed wrong."

Jiang Yuan was taken aback: "What?"

The houses bought by the so-called neighborhood committee are probably for those monsters and beasts to live in, but will he tell Jiang Yuan this?

Bai Miao smiled slightly: "This is my second day working in the neighborhood committee, I don't know anything inside."

Jiang Yuan: "..."

After Bai Miao registered Jiang Yuan's information, he just turned around when Jiang Yuan stopped him again.

"Hey, wait a minute," Jiang Yuan looked around nervously, and asked in a low voice, "What did you just say? Then you should know about the strange things here, right? Tell me, will there really be something wrong here?" ghost?"

Bai Miao thought blankly, there is a ghost with a hedgehog head staring at you in front of you.

Jiang Yuan: "There must be a ghost upstairs, it must have been coveting me for a long time, maybe it will jump down and eat me at any time!"

Bai Miao: "No."

Those ghosts are like quails under the power of the neighborhood committee, how dare they make trouble?

Jiang Yuan insisted: "There must be, there are always strange crying sounds upstairs, there must be something..."

Bai Miao asked back: "There is another family living in this building, why is it you who eat?"

Jiang Yuan choked, and said with a stiff neck, "I live alone, so I must pick soft persimmons first."

"You think too much." Bai Miao was speechless.

Jiang Yuan looked at him with a strange look: "Then why are you knocking on the door downstairs? Does the neighborhood committee know that no one lives downstairs?"

Bai Miao said without changing his face: "I said, this is my second day of work, and I always have to check to see if anyone has rented the house here. Don't be paranoid all day long, please believe in scientific materialism."

"I'm telling you the truth, don't you believe it." Jiang Yuan was a little anxious, he pulled a red rope from his neck, and hung a yellow talisman folded into a triangle.

Bai Miao noticed that the shaggy-headed ghost jumped back several steps, his whole face wrinkled.

"I used to sleep with ghosts on the bed, and I couldn't breathe. Later, a Taoist priest gave me this talisman, and the feeling of ghosts on the bed disappeared."

Jiang Yuan spoke nervously, and carefully put the yellow talisman back into his collar.

"But I still feel that the ghost upstairs is sucking my energy... By the way, you belong to the neighborhood committee, please give me the Taoist priest's contact information, or you can contact me..."

Bai Miao glanced at the time and said lightly: "I don't know any Taoist priests."

"No, you can't just ignore death." Jiang Yuan grabbed Bai Miao's arm and said anxiously: "This talisman has limited effect, my energy is really getting worse recently, and the ghost upstairs will come to pounce on me at any time. Come down and eat me!"

Jiang Yuan exerted so much force that his knuckles turned white, and Bai Miao's arm hurt from clenching.

Bai Miao looked down at Jiang Yuan's hand, raised his eyelids and said, "It's not necessarily because of ghosts."

Jiang Yuan: "What?"

Bai Miao broke away from Jiang Yuan's hand, and took out the tortoise shell copper coins from the backpack to count gossip and other things.

He smiled and said, "Six Yaos, Five Elements, Stems and Branches, Bazi, Physiognomy, Character Measurement, Ziwei Doushu, I know all of these, choose one?"

Jiang Yuan was dumbfounded.

Bai Miao ignored Jiang Yuan's choked expression, and stuffed all kinds of tools back into his backpack.

"Forget it, I don't need these things, I can tell what's wrong with you just by looking at your face."

Jiang Yuan was startled: "What's the problem? Sure enough, a ghost is after me?"

Bai Miao stared at Jiang Yuan's face for a moment, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a half-smile: "You are young, stay up late and watch movies less, exercise more and sweat more, don't end up with a lack of energy and kidney deficiency." Physical loss, the ending of being unable to recover..."

Jiang Yuan:? ? ! !

"What the hell are you talking about! Who can't get up again?"

Jiang Yuan slapped Bai Miao's hand away excitedly as if being stabbed by a needle, turned his head angrily and went downstairs.

"Hey, don't go, I can also draw talismans, which is definitely more effective than the one on your neck, do you want to buy one?"

Jiang Yuan's footsteps were faster and he disappeared.

Bai Miao smiled calmly and seized the time to register all the ghosts on the fifth floor.

The shaggy-headed ghost muttered while registering: "The human body just now is Yin, so it's not surprising that he attracts ghosts, but that talisman is enough to protect him."

Bai Miao glanced at the direction where Jiang Yuan disappeared, and stepped up the stairs on the sixth floor.

There was silence on the sixth floor, and it was quiet inside the dilapidated iron door above Jiang Yuan. There was a lot of rags piled up in front of the door, and a thick layer of dust fell on it.

Bai Miao looked at it twice, although the doorknob and the front of the door were covered with dust, but he keenly noticed that the dust in the crack of the door was very thin, and there was an inconspicuous fan-shaped trace in front of the door.

This door has been opened recently.

He asked the shaggy-headed ghost softly, "Does anyone live here?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a very slight sound from the iron gate.

"Wow..."

Bai Miao suddenly fell silent.

It sounded like someone howling, mixed with indistinct grunting and "bang bang" impact sounds, it was extremely gloomy in this dark and quiet corridor.

Is this the strange voice that Jiang Yuan said?

Bai Miao still wanted to concentrate on listening, when the unkempt ghost's loud voice suddenly sounded.

"Mr. Bai, the people living here are gnats."

After finishing speaking, he rushed forward and knocked on the door: "Open the door, the community will send you temperature... no, ghost mouth census!"

Bai Miao: "..."

The knock on the door was loud, and he lowered his voice and gritted his teeth and said, "Knock on the door softly! I don't want to fool around again."

The shaggy ghost knocked on the door with less force in an instant: "Open the door, we know you are home!"

After a while, the dilapidated iron door opened with a "click", and a fat pig's head with a pair of horns on its forehead poked out from inside.

It stared at the shaggy-headed ghost and Bai Miao, opened its mouth, and heard a clear "Wooooooowah" cry.

The fluffy-headed ghost remembered Bai Miao's service with a smile, and quickly raised a smile: "You didn't do anything wrong, we're just here for a census of ghosts, please cooperate."

Seeing his smile, the locust trembled for a moment, opened his mouth and let out a hasty "Wow", it looked a little pitiful.

Bai Miao asked: "What is it talking about?"

The shaggy-headed ghost came to a sudden, and said to the scorpion: "Speak human words."

The larynx moved its throat, and when it opened its mouth again, it was already in a human voice: "I've been staying at home all this time, and I really didn't do anything!"

Puffy-headed ghost: "I told you that we are only here for a census of ghosts. You are the only one living in this household, right?"

Gnat nodded.

When the disheveled ghost was questioning, Bai Miao looked at Longan.

The locust stayed behind the iron door in a weird way, only a pig's head poked out from the crack of the door.

The faint banging sound behind the door stopped.

"Why have you been hiding behind the door and not coming out?" Bai Miao asked suddenly.

Upon hearing this, the shaggy-headed ghost immediately asked vigilantly, "What's going on? What are you doing?"

Gnat: "No... nothing."

The shaggy-headed ghost shouted: "We all heard it just now, there is a strange sound in your room, even the humans downstairs heard it."

Bai Miao said lightly: "Come out."

Luan was silent for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "It's a bit inconvenient...but I really didn't do anything bad."

"What's the inconvenience? Why are you guilty if you didn't do anything bad?" The shaggy-headed ghost rushed in through the iron gate.

"Wow!"

The bristles on the back of the gnat blew up, the pig's head retracted abruptly, and the iron door closed with a bang.

Bai Miao:? ? ?

A burst of bangs and panicked shouts passed through the thin iron door with poor sound insulation, which was very exaggerated.

After a while, the shaggy-headed ghost rushed out from the iron gate again, and reported loudly to Bai Miao: "Mr. Bai, it is just playing with a toy pig."

Bai Miao raised her forehead: "...I guessed it."