When Yan Jibai opened his eyes, the room was completely dark, his body was a little relaxed, his forehead was not as hot as before, he turned on the light, the curtains were not drawn, and it was already pitch black outside.

I didn't go to the museum today, so I have to call to report.

He put on his slippers, and when he touched the phone, there were many unconnected records on it. He dialed one, but when he got up, he froze in place.

He didn't seem to be alone during his coma.

"Hey, Jibai, why did you answer the phone? Mr. Cheng said that the imperial mausoleum can't be downloaded now. It seems that your side has also been affected. Are you okay?" Zhou Sheng's voice came over.

"It's okay, I just caught a little cold and fell asleep." Yan Jibai walked lightly, looked around the room, took out a baseball bat from the closet, and walked outside.

"Then pay attention to rest well, and go to the hospital in time if something happens." Zhou Sheng said.

"Okay, teacher, I'll hang up first." Yan Jibai clenched his baseball bat and opened the bedroom door, but it was pitch black outside.

The flashlight of the mobile phone was turned on, illuminating the living room, but there seemed to be no movement anywhere.

Although he was taken care of during his illness, he couldn't relax his guard just because of the other party's behavior.

I turned on the light in the living room against the wall, but there was still no one in the bright room.

Yan Jibai searched the other rooms one by one, but there was no sign of anyone else either.

Already gone?

The door lock is locked, and the windows are also locked. It is dozens of floors high, and it is impossible to enter from here.

Yan Jibai opened the drawer, but the cash inside was not reduced, nor was the phone taken away.

"As expected, I still hate this kind of light that can be lit at night." Shu Yun hid in the shadowy corner of the room and said, "He really seems to regard you as a thief."

Shen Chun looked up at the lamp above his head, reached out to touch it but couldn't feel the warmth: "What is this?"

"Invented by humans, it's called an electric light." Shu Yun said.

"Electricity?" Shen Chun affected the power in it, which was of the same origin as Thunder, but much weaker than it.

The lights in the room flickered for a moment, Yan Jibai raised his head and thought, "Is the voltage unstable?"

"In this kind of situation, people generally feel that there is a ghost." Shu Yun said, "This atmosphere can scare people."

Shen Chun let go, looked at the baseball bat in the man's hand, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "He doesn't seem to believe this."

"In this era, everyone talks about science." Shu Yun said, "Human beings can reach the moon through their own strength, and few people will believe in ghosts and gods anymore."

"Then let him believe it." Shen Chun looked at the man leaning against the wall, he seemed to have recovered.

When he was sick, he was very obedient and not aggressive, but when he got better, he even wanted to hit him with that stick.

Do not believe in ghosts and gods.

Thunder flashed on Shen Chun's body, and the whole room was instantly plunged into darkness.

The night was not enough to block his line of sight, but Yan Jibai frowned slightly, thinking about the place where the phone was left just now, the power went out?Or is the fuse blown at home?

Just as he was about to leave, his chin was lightly touched by an icy cold feeling. It felt as if the cold had reached the bottom of his heart all of a sudden, causing his heart to shrink suddenly. When he reached out to grab it, it was in vain.

"Who?" Yan Jibai clenched his baseball bat and said coldly, "You haven't left yet?"

There was no answer from the room, but the cold touch squeezed his chin tightly, and his waist was also clenched away from the wall. The cold kiss in his illness flashed across his mind in an instant.

Is this guy a hungry ghost?

Yan Jibai clenched the baseball bat tightly and stabbed it, but there was nothing there. The next moment his lips were kissed, it felt extremely cold, and he tried to use more force in his hand, but was restrained.

He hugged him with one hand, and pinched his chin with the other, how could his hands be imprisoned?

Yan Jibai's mind was a little confused as the deep kiss he had never tried before took his breath away. The gang committed crimes, isn't it the one from before?

"I'm a man!" Yan Jibai said coldly as he turned his face sideways.

"Of course I know you're a man..." Shen Chun changed his voice.

The voice from the opposite side was ethereal, sullen and old, as if grinding bones.

Yan Jibai frowned, knowing that he was a man, he was still like this, he was really gay, and he was still an old man.

"You are so old, if you spend the rest of your life in the process of being arrested or imprisoned, don't you feel too regretful?" Yan Jibai calmed himself down and said, "Being human..."

Before he could finish his words, he was bitten at his Adam's apple, the cold touch almost pierced his bone marrow, his clothes were unbuttoned, and a kiss fell on his neck, the hoarse voice said.

"Death under the peony flower, it is also romantic to be a ghost."

Yan Jibai took a deep breath, knowing that the other party had made up his mind, since he couldn't resist, he could only bear it, as long as he didn't die, he would let the other party squat in the prison forever.

The person in his arms suddenly stopped moving, Shen Chun raised his head, seeing the other's closed eyes and death-defying expression, suddenly lost interest.

The chest was dull and uncomfortable, and it seemed that he didn't want to see him show such an expression.

Shen Chun pursed her lips slightly, and when she let go of him, she appeared on the roof, and sat down directly along the edge.

Yan Jibai felt the strength in his body loosen, he clenched the baseball bat and swung it over when he was not restrained, locked the position of the phone and wanted to get it, but the lights in the room turned on in an instant.

The room is empty!

The night scene was beautiful, and the high-altitude wind blew by, but it didn't shake Shen Chun's clothes.

"Mr. Shen, why are you here?" Shu Yun climbed up the wall and asked.

"I'm not in a good mood." Shen Chun looked into the distance and said.

It's very similar to Yuchao's night here, the same Wanjia lights, but the buildings are much taller, there are many people, and there are many noises, and there are many novel things that he doesn't know.

"Have you never been in a relationship before?" Shu Yun asked.

Shen Chun glanced sideways and said, "What is that?"

"It's just two people together." Shu Yun said.

"Humans and ghosts?" Shen Chun casually smiled, "I have never regarded people as the same kind."

One who can control thunder must be a ghost king, and one who wants to become a ghost king must have a lot of resentment.

Usually when Shu Yun encounters the ghost king's aura, he can roll as far as he can. Who knows that this time he is not very lucky, but he is also very lucky.

Ordinary ghost kings are very murderous. It is common for a little ghost like him to directly dismantle his soul and eat it. If he wants to kill someone, he is done.

I don't know what he has experienced, although he is very capricious, but sometimes he can communicate like a real ancient man.

"Then what are you doing to that human being?" Shu Yun tried to analyze.

"I want him." Shen Chun looked into the distance and said.

I don't know why I want him, but I just want him, and I don't want to be disgusted by him.

"This is love." Shu Yun clapped his palms and said, "Love is a matter of your affection, I am willing..."

"He doesn't want to." Shen Chun said.

"It's all about getting to know each other at the beginning, and it's not like being a family member once it comes up." Shu Yun said again.

"I want to kiss him." Shen Chun looked at him and said.

"But it's only for a while. You have to plan for the long-term. You can't just kiss once. You have to kiss for a long time." Shu Yun tried his best to sort out the intricate details, so as not to be upset by Lord Ghost King. If you do it on the bed, there is really no turning back, no matter how good-looking you are, you can't be saved.

Shen Chun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Go on."

Shu Yun heaved a sigh of relief when he looked away: "You must first understand when you are in love. To make a long-term plan, you must first make sure that he is the person you like, understand his habits, and what kind of person you like, and then Then prescribe the right medicine. Of course, the process is a bit troublesome, but patience must be valuable. Think about it, after you fall in love, he will respond to you when you kiss him, and maybe he will take off his clothes on his own initiative. Happiness comes."

Even though he is a ghost king, he has zero love experience, and being able to fall in love with a ghost king at first sight, this human being is amazing.

Shen Chun responded softly and asked: "How long will the process take, what if he still refuses to accept it?"

"The process must be short, but this method of coercion is not fashionable in this era." Shu Yun said.

The one-sided people in the feudal dynasty are also ghost kings that no one dares to mess with after death, and they still have to learn to adapt to this new era.

This matter is really a long way to go, but once it gets out of control, it is really a big trouble.

Shen Chun's figure suddenly disappeared from the roof, and Shu Yun could only crawl down the wall.

Yan Jibai tested the light twice, found that it was not broken, and then looked around the house. There was no sound of closing the door, and the door lock was also closed. There was nothing unusual about the windows, everything was in good condition, and there was no one there.

He took a deep breath, looked at the hickey on his neck in the mirror, and when he buttoned up, he remembered the time when the other party helped wipe sweat and change clothes.

What the hell is going on with this thief?

A man was molested. If you call the police, everyone in the city will know about it tomorrow, but the other party is a gang. If you don't catch him, I'm afraid there will be no peace.

Yan Jibai called the police, but he didn't intend to wait in vain. Instead of waiting for the police to come to inquire, he might as well look for clues directly.

He sat at the desk and turned on the computer, and adjusted the indoor surveillance video from it. He lived alone, and he also got those. It's just that the security here is very good, and ordinary people can't get in, so he seldom checks again, but he wants to check. It can still be found out.

The screen showed that he closed the door and locked it when he entered, without any abnormality.

The monitoring is only in the living room, and the screen is slowly pulled back, but in a sudden moment, the medicine tablet on the table flies out of thin air.

Yan Jibai's fast-forward hand froze, and he put it back, and found that the medicine board really flew up by itself, and even shook twice, as if being pinched by someone, but there was no one there.

Clenching the mouse with his fingers, Shen Chun landed behind him, looking at the picture in front of him, he felt a little familiar.

That floating thing looks like he picked it up today, huh?Can do it again.

I can't see the figure, I think I believe in ghosts and gods.

Yan Jibai frowned, and continued to play the video later, when he saw a series of scenes such as the tea bar machine suddenly starting up, the cup flying out and pouring hot water, etc., he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, what's the matter, Dr. Yan?" A voice came from inside.

Shen Chun looked at the cube in his hand, and it triggered the current in it. There was a voice in this thing, how did it work?

The words on the phone sounded a little electric, Yan Jibai took the phone away and yelled twice, and when he was about to call again, the call on the other side returned to normal.

"I have a surveillance video here, it may have been tampered with, can you watch it for me and see if it can be recovered?" Yan Jibai said.

"True hands and feet can be restored, what happened to you?" asked the other side.

Yan Jibai took a deep breath and said, "A thief has entered the house, but the surveillance doesn't show it."

"Is everyone okay, call the police first!" said the other side.

"Already called the police, but the clues here have been deleted." Yan Jibai tapped the mouse and said, "I'll send the video, you can watch it for me."

"Okay." Said over there.

After the video was sent, Shen Chun looked at the content on the page and found that he couldn't understand: "What is this?"

Yan Jibai hung up the phone and turned around, only to find that there was no one behind him. He picked up the baseball bat and opened the books on the bookshelf and muttered, "Is there a loudspeaker? It must be a surveillance camera."

Shen Chun frowned slightly, and found that he couldn't understand again.

Shu Yun lay on the outside of the window and climbed up a bit. It seemed that they got along quite harmoniously, so it's better for him not to go in.

The doorbell rang, and Yan Jibai walked over with a baseball bat in hand, and opened the door when he saw through the peephole that it was a policeman in uniform and showing his ID.

"Hello, we received your report call. You said that a thief broke into your home. Did you lose any money and did you suffer any injuries?" the leader of the police asked.

Yan Jibai hesitated for a moment and said: "The money is not lost, he molested me."

"The other party is a woman?" The policeman showed a look of surprise on his face.

"It should be male, not just one person." Yan Jibai took a deep breath and said.

"How indecent is that to you, is it..." The policeman was surprised for a second and regained his composure.

Yan Jibai interrupted him and said, "It's just a kiss, nothing else. I have monitoring here, but I can't see anyone because of my hands and feet."

"Let us take a look if we can," said the policeman.

The surveillance was brought back up, Shen Chun leaned against the door of the study and looked at the two people wearing the same clothes, they were full of yang energy and meritorious deeds, they should be regarded as... arresters?

The monitor swiped repeatedly, and when they saw the scene where the medicine board was raised, the two policemen glanced at each other, and then looked at Yan Jibai with complicated expressions: "Is there any sign of what happened before?"

"The voltage is unstable, and the electricity was cut off for a while." Yan Jibai said, "Can this monitoring be restored?"

The two policemen were silent for a while, then looked at the back again, their expressions continued to be complicated, and they even moved a little closer together.

"Is your surveillance only connected to this computer?" the policeman asked.

"Yes." Yan Jibai said.

"Check the boot time." A policeman said.

Inquiring about the start time, not long ago, the policeman looked up at Yan Jibai and said, "Have you turned on the machine before this hour?"

"No, will they erase the traces?" Yan Jibai asked.

"It's also possible." A policeman said, "But it may have to be checked systematically."

It would be fine if it was a picture erasure, but this is a surveillance video, so it should be impossible to erase it to this extent.

But it is impossible to tell the victim that he has hit a ghost. This is not within the scope of the police.

Yan Jibai's cell phone rang at this moment, and when he connected, there was a crying voice: "Dr. Yan, you... your video doesn't have any traces of cutting or editing, so what's going on? Did you run into a ghost? He wouldn't follow the network cable to find me, would he?"

"There are no ghosts in this world, don't scare yourself." Yan Jibai said coldly, "Maybe the other party is very skilled."

The speaker on the phone turned on, and the two policemen looked at him together, admiring each other's psychological quality for a moment.

"That's not true. I asked my brother to read it. He is an expert on the Internet. He is in charge of national security. He said that there is no trace." The voice over there was already inclined to collapse, "Help, should I pray to Buddha tomorrow? , begging him to let me go, I have never done anything!"

drop.

Yan Jibai hung up the phone over there and said, "Can you test the surveillance equipment in the house for me, I think they may have installed surveillance and loudspeakers, and I could still hear the sound before."

Two policemen: "...OK."

When they came out of the study, Shen Chun turned around to get out of the way, and looked at the house searching up and down, touching here and there with something.

However the end result is...

"Mr. Yan, there is nothing unusual in your room." The two policemen stood upright, even a little stiff.

Even if you have a whole body of righteousness, you can't bear this invisible thing.

Yan Jibai looked around the room silently: "Could it be high-end equipment?"

"Currently, there is no high-end equipment that cannot be detected at home and abroad," said a policeman.

There was a bit of silence in the room, even though the outside wind couldn't blow in, the chill kept surging up.

"Is the invisibility cloak possible?" Yan Jibai asked.

Another policeman said: "Mr. Yan, don't watch too many sci-fi movies. We will report this case to see if we can solve it. At present, the damage caused by that thing to you is very small. Please keep a calm mind and communicate with him." For a moment, trust the science!"

Yan Jibai: "..."

"Chi..." Shen Chun chuckled lightly.

As the sound came out, the backs of the three of them stiffened at the same time.

"Comrade, please don't do things that hurt others at will. Although you are dead, this kind of indecent behavior is not advisable." A policeman said with a tense face, "If you want to fall in love, Please pursue it seriously, instead of casually kissing without the consent of the other party."

"Are you serious?!" Another policeman looked at him in surprise.

"Otherwise, what are you going to do? Can you catch him?" said the policeman, "If you do something obscene, you won't be caught in the mortal world, and you will go to hell on the [-]th floor in the underworld. I suggest you think carefully about it!"

"Well, I know." Shen Chun replied, "But the underworld can't catch me."

The sound was absolutely audible, and the two policemen froze together. Looking at the man standing there, they felt a little pitiful for no reason: "It's good to know. If you know your mistakes and correct them, you are a good citizen. Mr. Yan, then we Let's go first, you pay attention to safety, you have to believe...be careful."

They turned around to say goodbye and left, walking in a hurry, Yan Jibai looked at the closed door, then turned to look at the empty room.

The place that was originally extremely safe has become an extremely unsafe place. It is not a thief, but it is more terrifying than a thief.

Where the hell did this thing come from?

Yan Jibai walked to the study room, took out a few physics books and opened them, trying to use the principles in them to solve the current problem. Ghosts are a kind of energy body?Quantum, the substance of the human body itself?

Shen Chun followed behind him, looking at the densely packed handwriting, he found that he also couldn't understand it.

The man read carefully, his eyes and expressions were very calm, without any feeling of fear at all.

Shen Chun pulled a chair and sat beside him, tilting her head to look at the content on it.

Yan Jibai's eyes moved slightly, looking at the chair that was moved over without anything, his fingers paused, and he could feel the coolness coming from the side.

That thing was sitting next to him, and he had never realized that there are ghosts in this world so clearly for a moment like now. into a precarious situation.

What do ghosts look like?The head is turned upside down, the intestines are all over the floor, the whole body is covered with blood, and the hair is dragged to the ground. In short, it is not in line with human aesthetics, and he was kissed by that kind of thing.

Yan Jibai took a sip of water from the water glass, feeling a little nauseous: "How many people are you?"

Listening to him before, it should be possible to communicate.

Shen Chun gently narrowed her eyes: "One."

Listening to the voice close at hand, Yan Jibai didn't know whether to relax or not: "Then why is the voice different from before?"

He had the desire to talk, Shen Chun said with a smile: "I will change."

Yan Jibai's ears twitched lightly: "So the current voice is also conjured?"

"This is the original voice." Shen Chun said.

It sounded very mellow and pleasant, but the words were full of arrogance, Yan Jibai touched the pages of the book and said, "Why do you want to change?"

"Scare you." Shen Chun said.

Yan Jibai: "...Why?"

What a childish answer to scare him?Kindergarten kids don't do that.

"Didn't you want to hit me with a stick?" Shen Chun looked at him and said.

"I thought a thief broke into the house, and you raped your relatives without consent." Yan Jibai said seriously, "You are trespassing illegally, and I am acting in self-defense."

"Oh? Then you illegally invaded my tomb." Shen Chun laughed, "I'm also acting in self-defense."

Yan Jibai paused for a moment, remembering what Mr. Cheng and the others were talking about, and didn't take it to heart at the time, but the abnormal situation around him did start from that time.

The thing next to him was the thing that ran out of the ground at that time?

"Can't speak?" Shen Chun looked at him and said.

Yan Jibai pondered: "I'm really sorry about what happened at that time, but you also punished us."

"That's called punishment?" Shen Chun said with a smile, "Those who tried to trespass in the past always apologized with death, and their souls were scattered, but you not only trespassed, but also wanted to suppress me."

Yan Jibai's fingers tightened slightly. The matter of life and death is a major matter. It is impossible for him not to be afraid, trespassing and suppressing the original owner. No matter how it sounds, it is too much. It is not something that can be reasoned with in the world, and he will not easily reason with him: " You want my life?"

"I originally wanted to." Shen Chun looked at his constricted pupils and smiled, "But now I want someone from you."

Yan Jibai's eyes widened slightly, and he frowned and said, "I'm a man."

"I'm not blind." Shen Chun said.

Yan Jibai took a deep breath and said, "I don't know how to marry. If they all die, it would be easier for you to kill me directly."

Marrying a crooked ghost with a hideous face is better than dying.

Destroying the mausoleum and trying to suppress such things were originally unethical things they did.

"Marry?" Shen Chun pondered, "It is indeed possible to do this."

Yan Jibai frowned: "You didn't think of that before?!"

"I just wanted to kiss you before." Shen Chun thought, "I haven't tried the next step yet, but I should give you a title."

"No need!" Yan Jibai refused.

"You don't want fame?" Shen Chun slightly raised his eyebrows.

Yan Jibai communicated with him seriously: "I mean, I don't like you, I don't want to be kissed by you, and I don't want to marry you. We happened to encounter the mausoleum incident by accident. The reason why we suppressed it was to destroy it. If you don’t want to, it will be resealed, if you want to punish, use other methods.”

"You don't want to?" Shen Chun's eyes darken slightly.

"I don't want to." Yan Jibai said seriously.

"...The pursuit is really troublesome, it's faster to use the method of a tomb robber." Shen Chun got up and hugged him.

He wanted him, but he refused, the tightness in his chest made him uncomfortable.

Blood stains slowly crawled up his cheeks, Shen Chun hugged the shocked man in his arms and said: "I'd better just ask you directly, the worst is to get your soul out, and you will never be able to leave my side for eternity."

Overcast clouds gathered in the sky, among which thunder was flickering. Shu Yun hid under the eaves and shivered: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Yin Qi!" Cheng Xin stood by the window sill and looked at the compass in his hand and the sky in the distance, his face was very ugly, "It's out of control..."

Once out of control, Yin Qi will spread throughout the city, and this place will become a dead city.

Yan Jibai jumped into the air suddenly, feeling the cold but powerful force and said: "Are you chasing me?!"

"Yes." Shen Chun lowered his head and said, "But you don't want it."

"You can pursue it!" Yan Jibai looked at the direction where his body was moving and said coldly, "But your method is definitely not pursuing! Even if you imprison me for eternity, I will not like you, and I will only hate you more and more."

This thing can't be used as a common theory, if you don't let the pursuit, you will lose your soul, but the ghosts thousands of years ago can't ask to be consistent with the three views of modern people.

Yan Jibai felt his moving speed stop, and said softly, "I got it."

"You refused just now." Shen Chun lowered his head and said.

"I agree now." Yan Jibai said.

At least he needs to be comforted first, otherwise he may really have a psychological shadow if he falls asleep directly.

The blood in Shen Chun's pupils receded, and the blood slowly dissipated: "Then I kiss you now, will you respond?"

Yan Jibai felt that he was completely a love rookie, although he had never talked to him, but this guy was lustful and innocent.

"You can't kiss during the pursuit stage." Yan Jibai said, "You let me down first."

Shen Chun put him down and said, "Then when can we kiss?"

"Where do you see me?" Yan Jibai asked while standing firm.

Although he is good-looking, he is boring and boring. All his interests are in cultural relics. After getting along for a long time, he will find it very boring, and he will definitely not be able to meet the basic needs of love.

But that's fine, if you get along slowly, you may feel bored and leave.

"I don't know too well." Shen Chun touched his cheek and said, "I just want to kiss you when I see you."

He stepped closer and kissed the thin lips that were slightly pursed.

The icy cold feeling disappeared in a flash, Yan Jibai's eyes widened, and the tip of his heart seemed to go numb at that moment.

Is it love at first sight?

It's really not right that the object of his love at first sight is himself, but forget it.

"Have I been unable to see you?" Yan Jibai couldn't find the direction of his gaze.

"I can manifest." Shen Chun said.

"Farewell." Yan Jibai stopped him, he didn't want to see some bloody death scene in the middle of the night.

Shen Chun snorted lightly and laughed, "He also said that he is not afraid of ghosts."

Yan Jibai didn't explain, picked up his broken three views, and thought about the solution in the future, now it's just a stopgap measure, Mr. Cheng and the others have to figure out a way, at least so that the other party won't go around after losing interest in him Trouble: "Do you need to sleep at night?"

Ghosts should be active at night.

"I can sleep with you." Shen Chun said.

"To pursue someone, you must learn to respect the other person." Yan Jibai pondered, "You can't force the other person to do things you don't like."

"You can force what you like?" Shen Chun pondered.

Yan Jibai didn't know how he came to such a fallacy so quickly, but he couldn't overcorrect it all at once. After all, if he didn't make sense, he could do whatever he wanted: "Yes."

"Hmm." Shen Chun responded, "Got it, you don't like me sleeping with you?"

Yan Jibai said: "Before becoming a couple, I liked to sleep alone."

"You used to have a lot of ghosts in your family." Shen Chun said leisurely.

The hair on Yan Jibai's back instantly stood up: "What about now?"

"It's just me." Shen Chun looked at his expression, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "They dare not come in when I'm here, but if I'm not here, they might sneak in at night, and even get into your quilt."

Yan Jibai was quite scared at first, but now he felt that this scheming was too scheming for him to ignore: "It's okay, I'm not afraid."

"Tch..." Shen Chun let out a sigh of relief.

Yan Jibai frowned, feeling that he couldn't argue with immature ghosts, Yin Dynasty, it's been a thousand years since now, a thousand-year-old monster, forget it.

"How old were you when you died?" Yan Jibai asked.

"Eighteen." Shen Chun said.

Yan Jibai was slightly stunned. Eighteen, many people in this era are still carefree. He has just entered university, so has he already died?

"Stayed in the mausoleum all this time?" Yan Jibai asked.

"It was boring outside, so I fell asleep." Shen Chun said, "When I wake up, you are suppressing me."

Yan Jibai: "I'm sorry."

It sounds really miserable, still a child.

But this child would touch him as soon as he came up, kiss him whenever he wanted, and would be unreasonable if he disagreed... Forget it.

"When did you agree to me sleeping with you?" Shen Chun asked.

Yan Jibai instantly felt a headache: "Look at your performance, you will sleep here from now on."

What he opened was the door of the second bedroom, which was equally spacious and comfortable, but tidied up rather neatly.

"Your room is really small." Shen Chun said, "If you walk two steps, you will bump into someone."

Yan Jibai didn't care about him, the people in the Yin Dynasty's mausoleum should have lived in the imperial palace before, how could his place compare with the imperial palace: "That's wronged you."

"Don't be wronged, my coffin is smaller than the bed." Shen Chun walked to the window and said, "And you are very high here, you can see far without flying, but it is everywhere, there is not even a place to find medicinal materials."

Yan Jibai could only hear his voice, but at this moment his heart moved slightly: "Thank you when I was sick before, I didn't expect you to use a gas stove."

"I can't, I caught a ghost and did it." Shen Chun said.

"Oh..." Yan Jibai thought of the blood and intestines all over the floor again, and felt that the porridge he ate was not very comfortable, "Then how did you cool me down?"

"That ghost twisted into a ball and put it on your head." Shen Chun walked to his side and looked at his expression with a smile, "The effect is very good."

Yan Jibai's face was serious, and he didn't know how to express his current mood: "Next time, just use a towel."

"I won't make you sick next time." Shen Chun said.

Yan Jibai was silent for a while, then suddenly remembered the reason for his illness this time: "Just don't leave me in the field."

"You dug my grave first." Shen Chun said.

Yan Jibai: "I'm sorry..."

It was all his fault to go around and go around, it was simply a mess.

"It seems to have calmed down?" Cheng Xin looked at the stopped compass and said, "What happened before?"

He dialed the phone and said: "Dad, I have confirmed the location of the ghost king, and he has not left the city, but it is really the ghost who experienced the evil thunder, and his mood seems to be unstable. What should I do?"

"See you first, see if we can talk, don't act rashly." Cheng Yao said cautiously, "Don't go alone, the ghost king hates Feng Shui masters much more than ordinary people."

"Okay." Cheng Xin said.

"I will contact the association. At least a hundred people will be dispatched for this conversation. It is really difficult... How did he calm down before?" Cheng Yao asked.

"I don't know." Cheng Xin said.

"Okay, let's wait and see what happens, and determine the position." Cheng Yao took a deep breath and hung up the phone.

As the night darkened, a pitch-black compass was also fixed. The old man sitting in front of the compass touched the lines on it, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "The ghost king is alive."

The ghost king is alive, if you take its core, you can summon hundreds of ghosts.

The wind blew gently, Shen Chun sat on the roof and looked at a few places in the distance, the people in the house were already fast asleep, although he had receded from the cold, he was still sick, and the so-called pills seemed to be effective.

"Mr. Shen, are you okay?" Shu Yun asked in a low voice from a distance.

The thunder before was not generally scary, as long as he got a little bit of it, he would have nothing to do with it.

"The previous changes attracted investigation." Shen Chun looked at those directions and said, "There are quite a few warlocks in this city."

"They are also people who work hard for the tranquility of the city," Shu Yun said.

The group of feng shui masters in the association only accept evildoers, otherwise they would not be able to accept so many resentment and obsession.

Like the celestial phenomenon just now, ordinary Feng Shui masters would not dare to mess with it even if they detected it.

However, ordinary ghosts seldom feel the detection, but this one discovered it directly, and it is easy to fight back.

"It's really troublesome." The thunder in Shen Chun's hand flickered lightly, and when it sank into the sky, a breath suddenly overflowed from the distance in the sky.

Half an hour later, another direction spilled out.

The compasses of the feng shui masters began to rotate one after another, and the electric current suddenly flashed across them, and they fell apart directly.

There are countless broken compasses, which are more effective than any warning. Cheng Xin saw that two more cracks had been added to him, and the precarious golden compass wanted to cry without tears: "I don't mean to offend, don't dare, don't dare!"

"The direction is uncertain."

"He noticed the prying eyes, and he didn't die, which shows that his sanity is still there."

"What should we do now?"

"We still have to talk to make sure it's harmless. Have you found out the origin of that ghost?"

"The records are not very clear, and many things are lost, but it can be found out very well."

……

Yan Jibai was woken up by urination, and took another cold medicine before going to bed. Because his throat felt uncomfortable, he drank a lot of hot water, so that he woke up before dawn.

The room was very dark, and what happened before was like a dream, but before he saw the dark environment, he would not think of anything, but now he felt that it was full of all kinds of messy things.

Shen Chun noticed that his soul fluctuated into the room, and saw the person lying on the bed toss and turn several times.

Too much sleep during the day and can't fall asleep?

He was about to speak, but saw the person on the bed fumbled from under the quilt to turn on the lamp, and then opened the drawer beside the bed.

There are all kinds of jade pendant charms inside, all given by those warlocks.

The man sighed softly, took out one of them and put it in the pocket of his pajamas, then got up and walked towards the door.

Shen Chun slightly raised his eyebrows, and followed behind him, seeing him standing at the door looking at the dark room, the smile on his face deepened, and he blew lightly on the back of his neck.

Yan Jibai's whole body was stiff, he grasped the jade tightly and swung it over, but when his arm swung empty, the jade in his palm cracked into powder.

"This thing doesn't work for me." Shen Chun said.

When the voice came, the creepy feeling on Yan Jibai's body disappeared: "It's you? Why are you here?"

"I wasn't there before, and I realized you were awake." Shen Chun smiled, "So you are so brave

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