After retirement, I became a gangster soul mate [Transmigration Book]

After the person left, Yu Xian turned his head to look at Song Lingyi: "Do you feel that..."

Song Lingyi found that Yu Xian was grabbing his hand again, and quickly raised his hand to avoid it: "What?"

Yu Xian thought for a while: "According to the routine of horror movies, acting separately is probably a deadly situation. The two of us are very dangerous now."

Song Lingyi avoided Yu Xian's hand precisely again: "So what are you doing now in the face of danger?"

Yu Xian looked down at him eagerly: "I'm afraid, hold hands."

Song Lingyi simply slapped that restless hand: "Your expression doesn't say that."

Besides, how to walk holding hands!

Yu Xian touched the back of his hand: "That's not because I'm afraid you will be lost. If possible, I would like to tie you directly to my body, or we don't want this wheelchair. I will carry you on my back."

Song Lingyi glanced at him sharply: "Don't forget what you are here for."

Yu Xian pushed him to lean against the wall. This place is quite similar to a regular hospital, and there are special waiting chairs installed in the corridor. He sat on the chair, still trying to get as close as possible to Song Lingyi: "I know, but why? Said, if the footsteps just now are the people we are looking for, they belong to the activity, and it is a bit difficult to find people."

"Don't look at the stairs, there is no problem in front of you, but it is estimated that there are ghosts hitting the wall everywhere. Opening a door may change from the first floor to the third floor. With the mixture of yin and yang spaces, those people ran past us. Not necessarily noticeable.”

Song Lingyi looked at him: "Then you just want to take money and do nothing?"

Yu Xian crossed his arms and complained: "How can you miss me so much, I will do my best to help you."

"It's just like we thought at the beginning, this matter is too troublesome and inefficient, and it may not necessarily result in a good result."

They are active, and the people to be rescued are also active. The terrain is complicated, and there are evil spirits blocking them. It is indeed the most inefficient way to search aimlessly and rely on luck. They have nothing to do with those missing people. Contact information, unable to act in unison, if we want to make things simpler now...

Song Lingyi looked at him: "Can you change the space situation here?"

Yu Xian blinked and smiled at the person: "My wife is really smart."

Song Lingyi really wanted to slap him on the face, but this smile annoyed him: "You won't make me happy if you praise me."

Yu Xian put away his smile, sat on the chair and shook his knees, and continued to explain to him: "Almost the whole building here is in a mixed situation of yin and yang, and the yin qi is too strong, but there is no yin evil and resentment, so It is impossible for a ghost king to exist, and ordinary ghosts cannot have such a strong yin energy even if they are doing team building here."

Song Lingyi understood as soon as he heard it: "Man-made, or need the assistance of external objects."

Yu Xian frowned, and Song Lingyi stopped him in a cold voice: "There is no need to exaggerate me, flattering can't actually change the relationship between us, less nonsense and more business."

Yu Xian felt wronged: "...Oh."

Seeing him downcast, Song Lingyi's heart tightened slightly, and he changed the topic coldly.

"So you found it?"

Just as Yu Xian was about to nod, he heard noisy footsteps sounding again, but this time it didn't sound like the muffled and distant sound when a group of people ran over his head, but was mixed with clearer exclamations and screams , Yu Xian's expression tightened, and he grabbed Song Lingyi's hand suddenly, looking around vigilantly.

Yin Qi became a little restless.

The light above the head began to flicker annoyingly again, and it seemed that he could vaguely hear the weak cry of the baby. Before Yu Xian could identify it carefully, the top-notch female scream pierced his ears. This time it was very close, so close that Yu Xian could almost hear it. Sure, someone is on the same floor as them!

Looking along the corridor, under the flickering lights, several panicked men and women have already rushed towards this side.

The first one was a young guy with a dirty face that could not be seen clearly. His hair was messy and hadn't been taken care of for a long time. He was gasping for breath with his mouth wide open, but he still didn't give up and continued to run forward.

A distraught young man is like a dying prey in the eyes of a predator.

The predators hiding in the dark enjoyed the thrill of chasing and appreciating the fear and pain of these weak humans. This night carnival made them extremely excited. In the empty corridor, there were crazy screams and cold laughter, The shrill cry... all the voices mixed together and echoed in the ears, stimulating everyone's fragile nerves.

"Look ahead!"

Someone yelled, and the small team that was rushing forward braked suddenly. They stood in a dilemma in the corridor. Some of them looked at the place they ran, some turned their heads to look around, and some looked towards the elevator. When they came over, the light tube was flickering, which somewhat blocked their sight. At the end of the corridor, directly opposite the elevator, under the inorganic white light, a person was sitting on a waiting chair against the wall, looking towards them. And beside this person...

"Fuck! The ghost of this shitty place is still being maintained and updated?!"

"It's still at the door of the elevator! Is it guarding us from going up?"

"The ghost this time is a bit special... like a human!"

"You are so stupid! You are so human-like when your soul is out of your body!"

"No, don't you think these two ghosts are too clean?"

"Ghosts are not allowed to have cleanliness?! Who would require ghosts to be dirty!"

"Then what do we do?"

The young man in the lead wiped his face, gritted his teeth and quickly thought about countermeasures.

The man in the wheelchair was a bit thin, and his head was slightly lowered so he couldn't see his face clearly. The young man looked him over quickly from top to bottom, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this ghost was more serious than them. A new ghost with an abrupt temperament, noble and glamorous, the young people who are used to ghosts with severed limbs and eyeballs are even more vigilant in their hearts. The so-called abnormality must have a ghost, and this ghost must be more vigilant than those who do not hide at all. Malicious ghosts are even more dangerous and terrifying!

"Go!" Without hesitation, he wanted to turn his head and walk back, taking advantage of the fact that the ghost seemed to be going to guard the door and didn't plan to deal with them.

"Go... I can't go anymore..." The companion beside him wanted to cry, but he raised his hand and grabbed the young man's arm.

Turning my head, I saw blood seeping from the ceiling, dripping down like a waterfall.

The young man frowned. He still remembered the first time he passed through the blood without hesitation, and fell seriously ill the next day. He had a high fever and his whole body was in unbearable pain like needle pricks until the third day. He got better, and then he was so cautious that he never touched any blood again.

Blood was dripping.

The light tube not far away flickered, and a figure appeared in the middle of the corridor out of thin air.

She hung her head down, and was wearing a standard female ghost white dress, but there was a large amount of blood smudged on her belly. When the light flickered, she took a big step forward in a flash, and flickered again, and there was only a line of blood with them. Behind the curtain, she didn't rush through the blood curtain to hurt these young people, but tilted her head slightly, revealing a blood-red eyeball under her black hair. Find your purpose.

"Why don't you come here?"

The young man who was about to collapse by the situation was so nervous that he suddenly heard a helpless question from behind, his heart almost jumped out of his throat in fright, even though the voice was quite nice!Even if this voice does not have the slightest temptation!Even if... am I stupid? !If you tell me to go there, just go there!Did you die in the past!

The young man couldn't hold back, and sent an angry stare back.

Yu Xian: "...Really, come here."

The young man yelled: "Go to the fart! You ghosts are also sick! You have to let us deliver it to your door!"

Yu Xian turned to look at Song Lingyi: "What's his name? Do you know him?"

Song Lingyi thought for a while: "Song Jinzhou."

The young man was stunned: "How do you know my name?"

I've been in this damn place for so long, but no ghost has ever said we're old acquaintances.

Yu Xian replied: "Your father asked me to call you home."

The young man felt something was wrong, and took two steps forward, but was caught by his companion in time: "Maybe I lied to you!"

Yu Xian: "..." Why are these poor kids so difficult to deal with?

Too lazy to talk to them anymore, Yu Xian stood up and raised his hand slightly. Song Lingyi seemed to see a very thin silk thread coming out of his palm, and he couldn't find it after entering the darkness.

"Ah—ah?" The terrified roar turned a corner halfway, and made a doubtful sound.

Jumping across the blood curtain, just when the female ghost was about to grab a boy's neck, Qingbai's arm was uncontrollably twisted behind him. On the wall with a strong sense of security, the female ghost opened her mouth wide, and her hoarse roar was full of anger.

Song Jinzhou looked in amazement at the female ghost who seemed to be bound by something and fell to the ground, gritted his teeth, and moved a little closer to Song Lingyi and the two of them. Without the influence of the flickering lights, the distance was close enough. Song Jinzhou brought the two together this time. People can see clearly, the standing man is quite handsome, especially his ruddy face can be seen under the light.

"Huh?" Song Jinzhou expressed deep doubts.

The gaze shifted from Yu Xian to the person in the wheelchair.

"Why... looks familiar?" Song Jinzhou took another step forward vigilantly, and subconsciously glanced at the elevator with the door wide open. The blood on the floor was particularly glaring, with a hint of ominous meaning.

"Wait!" Song Jinzhou stopped.

His father always talked about a child who was obviously from someone else's family but was considered his own according to blood. This child became the head of the Song family at a young age, in charge of the huge family business of the Song family, even his father The elders are all respectful to him, but his father has very complicated feelings for the young Patriarch, that is, he admires his ability and admiration for his means, but sometimes he sighs and feels that the Patriarch is indifferent and ruthless, making people hate and fear him, but regardless of this How about a person, if there is an incompetent son at home, he is often used as a role model to educate his own baby.

Song Jinzhou still remembered meeting Song Lingyi once.

It was a family gathering, and Song Lingyi only came to show his face once.

He didn't remember anything else, the only thing that left a deep impression on him was this person's outstanding looks and his cold and aloof aloofness. His father intended to introduce him to the Patriarch of the Song family, but he just exchanged glances with Song Lingyi. His legs were so frightened that he ran away after using the excuse to go to the toilet.

But now, he is not afraid anymore!

The author has something to say: Yuyu: Luckily, the person came to your door before we could look for it

Jiaojiao: ...I look like a ghost?

Yuyu: Seriously, it looks like a... erotic ghost

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