Kikai

The tidy room was filled with the sound of a loud TV.

On the screen, the host is using standard Mandarin to introduce several major events that have happened recently. For example, he is talking about the haunted house amusement park being closed for a long time for the first time in recent years.

"The above is the interview with the tourists that day, and it has been a month since the incident, but the Haunted House Amusement Park does not seem to have any signs of opening recently. Regarding the guesses of citizens who suspect that a homicide occurred in the Haunted House Amusement Park, our reporter also went to the police. Bureau visits..."

Mao Ci was not watching TV, or even listening to it, she was looking at the two official documents on the table in front of her and thinking.

Both were condemning documents, and one of them was for Nandang. Although they did find something after the tomb was dug up that day, Maoci still mercilessly brought Nandang to the nearest place when he reported to Yan Luodian. The trouble was reported up.

She is very familiar with the handwriting of all the adults. The letter to Nandang is actually the condemnation and punishment of Nandang issued by the right ghost envoy in the name of King Yama. Although it looks severe, the punishment is actually very ordinary.

The other copy was written to Shuanglang by Yan Luo Wang himself. Although there are only a few figures in this copy, it is much heavier than Nandang's.

It expresses Yama's disappointment at their lack of progress so far. If it wasn't for the wraith wreckage that was handed in last month, Yama would not only scold them, but also come up with a punishment.

After pondering for a while, Maoci finally went to find him with Nandang's share first.

By the way, I also took the reading content about the memory of the wraith on the wreckage from the drawer. The name of the wraith is Wei Ni. Maoci remembered that Liu Suyou mentioned this name in the amusement park, and Nandang also liked it that day. The name showed a different reaction.

Walking to the martial arts training room, Mao Cixian waited quietly outside for a while.

The weather in City Y is very hot recently, and the sun's rays will accelerate the decay of the human body, so Yu Qi and Shuang Lang have recently changed to practicing the spell array indoors.

Finally, Yu Qi released the last complete curse array, and at the same time exhausted the last trace of ghost energy, lying on the ground exhausted.

Shuang Lang walked up to her and sat down: "My sister has almost practiced the defensive spell array, and it is not easy to improve at your current level, so let's practice offensive spells in the afternoon."

I don't know why, since she came back from the haunted house amusement park that day, Shuang Lang stopped pestering her to go out to play. Instead, she came to her every day to train the spell formation, and the intensity was so strong that she almost couldn't help it when she returned to the room recently. She fell asleep with her eyes closed, but the rewards she got were considerable. For example, today, she was finally able to start contacting difficult offensive spells.

After casually answering Shuang Lang, she closed her eyes, she was too tired to express her joy.

Slowly feel the ghost energy being transmitted from the Ghost King Pillar and flow into her Ghost Spring. Ordinary ghosts who stayed in the human world for a long time probably dissipated in the end due to the lack of ghost energy and unable to maintain the ghost body.

Yu Qi was thinking wildly.

In a mansion somewhere in City B of the Human World.

Wearing a yellow Taoist robe, Xiao Huairan put away the mahogany sword in his hand, and took out a bottle to collect the ghost energy from the resentful spirit that fell in front of him. This is one of the few sources of ghost energy for him. Although his ghost body resembles The human body can also be seen by the naked eye, but it still needs a small amount of ghost energy to maintain its normal operation.

Behind him, a ruffian-looking boy was accepting a check with a large amount of money while smiling.

"Thank you, thank you, Young Master Bai is rich."

The man called Young Master Bai still had some doubts. Money didn't matter to him, but he just asked, "Is it really dealt with cleanly?"

The boy glanced back at Xiao Huairan, and saw that he was collecting food, which was something this guy would only do after killing the ghost: "It's been dealt with, don't worry, my friend is an expert hermit in the deep mountains and old forests, if it wasn't for the current situation The deep mountains and old forests are almost gone, and he will not enter the world."

"Heh, the hermit still cares about money?" Young Master Bai sarcastically glanced at the check in the boy's hand. What kind of person is someone who can be bought by money?

The boy quickly put away the check, for fear of being asked to return it: "Hey, look at what you said, the hermit has to pay the rent for utilities, and if there is no money these days, maybe one day he will marry a wife." Just run with someone else..."

"Okay." Xiao Huairan suddenly said behind the boy, startling him.

Bai Shao was still a little worried: "Really?...Let me tell you, you should be clear about my influence in City B, right? If the house is not clean in the future, even if the two of you get into the sewer, I can kill you." Catch them! It's hard to say whether to chop off your hands or your feet at the wrong time."

The boy who said this was a little apprehensive, and looked at Xiao Huairan uneasily, although this buddy never makes mistakes, but in case...

"If you are no longer contaminated with human life, there will be no more resentful spirits haunting you." Xiao Huairan raised his head, and looked straight at Young Master Bai with a pair of sharp eyes on his scarred face.

Young Master Bai took a step back in fright, and immediately turned up the volume: "What the hell are you talking about! Who's dying!"

The boy hurriedly smoothed things over: "Young Master Bai, don't argue with him, he has a brain problem."

Xiao Huairan rolled his eyes at him and continued: "All the crimes committed by the world will be recorded in your life. If you continue, you will live a long and prosperous life in this life, but it's hard to say what will happen in the next life."

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After leaving the Bai family villa, Xiao Huairan took off his strange robe as soon as he got in the car, and frowned slightly: "Bei Rong, can you not wear this next time?"

Bei Rong glanced at him, turned the key and started the car: "What's the matter? The clothes are pretty good. If you don't add some Buddha, Taoism, etc., how can people believe you if you look like you."

"I don't know, I don't know what it means." Xiao Huairan frowned and folded his clothes and put them in the back seat. He didn't care about his appearance, he was injured by the fire, unless he changed his skin or ghost body to take care of these scars Will follow him forever, he has long planned to be ugly for the rest of his life.

Appearance can lie the most, he doesn't want to care about appearance anymore, everything still depends on the heart.

Bei Rong held the steering wheel with one hand, took out a check from his pocket and kissed it.

"This Young Master Bai is much more generous than the previous orders, but I found this big customer, so this time I will share [-]% of it."

"Yeah." Xiao Huairan didn't care about money.

"Tsk." Bei Rong glanced at him, "It's like this every time, Xiao Gaoren really treats money like dung, honestly, have you ever thought about saving some money?"

"No." No need, and no need. Although he is living the life of a living person, his soul has long belonged to half-human, half-ghost. Even this body is actually a ghost body, just a special kind of ghost body. body, so it can walk in the human world and be seen by the naked eye.

"Let me tell you, a man still needs some money." Seeing that Xiao Huairan still looked indifferent, Bei Rong pouted, "You are so poor and don't know how to make progress, no wonder your wife ran away."

Xiao Huairan looked over coldly.

They have been together for more than half a year since Bei Rong picked Xiao Huairan home from under the overpass, and Bei Rong also knows that Xiao Huairan is not a bad person, although he is good at skills, he will never hurt anyone.

At this time, he also pretended to be brave and continued: "What are you looking at! You were the one who said that because you drank too much that night, and I didn't force you. Why did you worship the world? Why don't you leave? If it's not your wife, what is it? "

Xiao Huairan turned his head to look out of the car window with some displeasure, and ignored Bei Rong.

But seeing that the sun was very strong today, he frowned and closed the car window again.

This series of actions was noticed by Bei Rong: "Are you afraid of the sun?"

Xiao Huairan closed his eyes and ignored him.

Bei Rong couldn't stop talking and started teasing him: "A big man is like a little girl all day long, he has to open an umbrella when he goes out, why don't you see the light!"

"By the way, how did you get these scars on your body? Did you get caught by a ghost? Or did you suffer some abuse before, I think..."

"Where are you going next?" Xiao Huairan finally couldn't bear his chattering and interrupted.

Bei Rong whistled in a good mood: "This sum is enough for us to spend for a while, and then we will rest for a few days. How about I take you on a trip, are you happy?"

Xiao Huairan was noncommittal, he was just trying to divert Bei Rong's attention from inquiring about his past.

Sure enough, once another topic was opened, Bei Rong kept talking: "Let's go back and pick up your precious big coffin first, and then charter a private jet to fly directly to City Y. You pay [-]% of the money, if it wasn't for your mysterious big coffin, why would we spend so much on the wallet?"

"En." Xiao Huairan had no objection, the coffin contained a new ghost body made for him by King Yama, and he was really worried about leaving the ghost body for too long.

Glancing at his scarred hand, his ghost energy is almost gone, maybe it's time to change into a ghost body, not because of beauty or ugliness, but because he wants to get rid of any past with Dongjun, this look Being physically wounded was one of those pasts.

Thinking of the ghost body made of fine water demon bones in the coffin, Xiao Huairan felt guilty for King Yama again.

His Highness still loves him after all.

City Y.

Nan Dang looked at Shuang Lang who was sitting opposite her, and then glanced at Mao Ci and Yu Qi who were standing behind her.

"You have something to do with me?"

"I came here today because I hope you can talk about the things with Liu Su and Wei Ni." Mao Ci handed some information about Wei Ni, the wraith spirit, to Nandang.

Nan Tang casually glanced at it, then stretched out his hand and pushed the document back, raised his legs and said casually: "Sorry, that's my private matter."

"I don't like soul searching, and you probably won't like it either." Shuang Lang looked straight at her.

Nan Tang laughed and said, "Master Ghost, I remember that ghosts can't harm living souls, right?" This is the iron law.

"But I'm not an ordinary ghost, so I can." Shuanglang panicked without blinking, and Yu Qi was even more determined not to believe Shuanglang's nonsense.

Shuang Lang turned the dagger in his hand: "Do you say it yourself or should I see it myself?"

Looking at Shuanglang's deceptively serious expression, Nan Tang's expression gradually became serious.