I volunteer for the underworld

My uncle taught me before that when I encounter something I don't want to say or something I can't say, I just say I don't know. I usually have nothing I can't say, so I haven't used this method before, and it just happens to be used at this time.

I tried to be as natural as possible and said: "I don't know, I'm just curious, so I went to watch it, and I don't know anything else." Anyway, I didn't show my face or speak during the live broadcast, and I couldn't help him if I didn't admit it. .

Uncle nodded: "Okay, I've learned to lie, I don't bother to ask you if you don't tell me, honestly stay in the hospital for two days, eat well, I'm leaving first."

"Ah, you won't accompany me?"

"Accompany your aunt, something happened to his company recently, it's quite weird, a little frightened, bring him to see you at night."

I wanted to ask what the hell was going on, but he waved his hand and went out, ignoring me at all, and I lay back on the bed depressed.

As soon as he left, Su Han appeared and said to me: "Your aunt's company is really evil, and someone died last month. They are well-known in the Underworld, and even soul-crossing messengers are reluctant to go to that place. "

I felt uneasy when I heard it, and immediately called my uncle, but for some reason, he never answered.

My aunt's work unit is located in the city center, on the 16th floor of Times Building. It is a publishing house called CY Literature, which cooperates with many famous websites and authors.My aunt is an editor herself, and when she gets busy, she doesn't recognize her relatives, and even my uncle can only stand aside.

Moreover, my aunt is notoriously courageous. When my uncle said that they went to the haunted house together, his face turned pale with fright, but my aunt did not change her face. Therefore, my uncle was laughed at by me for a while.

My aunt was terrified. It must have been horrible.

I didn't care about rest, so I pulled Su Han into a taxi and went straight to the Times Building.

It's noon, it's time to get off work, and the road is a bit congested. I'm so anxious that I really want to take off my hat and get some air.

During this period, I kept calling my uncle and aunt, but no one answered them. They had never been on the phone for such a long time. I thought to myself, don’t let anything happen.

I was thinking wildly when my aunt called back, and I immediately answered, "Aunt? Why did you answer the phone?"

On the other side was his uncle's voice, which sounded a little angry: "It's me, your aunt is injured."

When I thought of what Su Han said, I was startled, and hurriedly asked: "What's going on? Is the injury serious?"

I could hear my uncle obviously suppressing his anger: "Fortunately, it's not serious. Let me know that it was that idiot who did it. I beat him up and his grandma didn't even know him."

I relaxed and heard the problem. Hearing what my uncle said, did my aunt have a conflict with someone?Impossible, my aunt is much smarter than my uncle, she is like a fox, she never confronts people head-on, but if you provoke him, she can fix you without making a fuss.

When my uncle failed to catch up with my aunt before, he was punished several times by him. I suspect that my uncle married my aunt and became a teammate just because he couldn't beat an opponent like my aunt.

"It's you boy, why are you making so many calls? You better be busy."

When I heard that he was really angry, I didn't dare to ask any more questions. I just said that I would go to the Times Building soon and asked where they were. The name of the clinic.

When I arrived at the clinic, I saw my uncle and aunt arguing. Both of them have outstanding appearance and temperament, so they are more conspicuous.To be more specific, it was my uncle who was arguing alone, and my aunt listened, and responded with a sentence from time to time, telling him to calm down by the way.

In fact, my uncle has always been quite calm. The premise is that he doesn’t get into trouble with his aunt. I often see him arguing with my aunt, but my aunt basically ignores him.

Oh, I forgot to mention, my aunt is a man.

I think it may be because I was so annoying when I was a child that my uncle didn't like children since he was a child. In order to prevent having a child like me in the future, he directly found a male wife to cut off that possibility from the root.

Of course, this is my own guesswork.

My uncle said it was because my grandpa saw him getting close to a girl, and was worried that he would gossip about other girls, and kept talking endlessly, so he found a boyfriend to make my grandpa feel at ease.My grandpa felt relieved, but he let it go a little too much, and he almost let it go straight away. He was so angry that he stayed in the hospital for more than a month, which is why my grandpa didn't want to talk to him.

Because the day after he quarreled with my grandfather, he took his aunt home and came out.

At that time, at first my family thought he was trying to anger my grandfather on purpose, but my uncle did not take the usual path, fell in love, got engaged at the age of 20, got married at the age of 22, and never changed people.

My family also went from not understanding at the beginning to being indifferent now.My grandpa cried a few times in anger, regretting that he shouldn't have suspected my uncle like that before, but it was too late, my uncle had no intention of turning back at all, and instead lived happily with my aunt, and over time, grandpa stopped asking about it , even if he sees my uncle, he will have a straight face, but he loves my aunt very much.

The main thing is that my aunt is good-looking, has a sweet mouth, and knows how to make the elderly happy.

Going back to the present, I waited for them to quarrel before going over. It’s not that I’m cowardly, but mainly because I have experience in this field. If I go over during their quarrel, I’m very likely to lose a month’s pocket money.

I looked at my aunt's bandaged forehead, and honestly called out: "Auntie."

He rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't you tell me not to shout like that?"

I pouted at my uncle, indicating that calling him like this would make me happier.

My aunt smiled and said, "You don't have any pocket money this month."

"..." Miscalculation.

I asked him what was going on, why my uncle lost his temper, and my aunt was also very helpless, so I had to tell the situation again.

It turned out that when he got off work, he took the stairs because there were too many people in the elevator, but he accidentally fell down, sprained his feet, and injured his forehead, and passed out for a while.

When the uncle arrived, his face was not good, and he insisted that someone pushed him, but the aunt insisted that he was the only one on the stairs at that time, and he fell down by himself.

The uncle laughed angrily: "I've said it all, I saw someone, and, Xiaoyue, come and see..." He lifted off his aunt's clothes to reveal his back, and pointed to me: "The fingerprints are so deep, Didn’t you push it? I don’t understand, what do you mean by saying that you fell? Are you afraid that I will beat someone?”

I saw that there was indeed a black handprint on my aunt's back. I compared it with my hand, and it was much smaller and thinner than mine, like a girl's or a child's hand.

The uncle said immediately: "It's a girl, I don't really want to beat someone up, but at least I have to know why she pushed you? This is called murder, do you understand?"

The aunt pinched the bridge of her nose: "Where is the girl? What are you talking about? I said no, but no, do you understand?"

As soon as the aunt got angry, the uncle turned off the fire in an instant, and said inexplicably aggrieved: "But I really saw a girl lying on the stairs looking at you, and she ran away as soon as I went."

When I saw the black air on the handprint, I knew it was not easy. My aunt might have been pushed by something, but it must not be a person.

My aunt injured her ankle and had to rest for a while, so she could only ask for leave temporarily, but my aunt insisted on taking home work, so my uncle had to go up to help him get things.

I went up with my uncle on the pretext of helping, because my uncle often came to pick up my aunt, and the security guard knew him and let us in easily.

As soon as I entered this building, I felt a very uncomfortable feeling, I can't describe it, it was a bit depressing.I looked around, trying to find the "ghost", but I looked for a long time, but I couldn't see why.

In fact, I can't really tell the difference between a human and a ghost, because a ghost that has just died looks no different from a human.When I was able to see ghosts before, I once saw a little girl sitting and crying at the door of the ward. I thought she was separated from her family, so I ran to comfort her and asked her what was wrong?

She looked at me very strangely, but I was so nervous that I didn't understand what it meant, so I kept trying to comfort her.

She said that she was reluctant to part with her parents. I thought this sentence was a bit strange. I thought it was a problem with the child's language organization ability, so I volunteered to take her to find my parents.

She nodded, pointed to the ward next to her, and said that her parents were there.

I was taken aback for a moment, and said to myself, why don't you know why you don't look for it?But thinking that it might be a child having a temper tantrum with an adult, he knocked on the door, preparing to be a live Lei Feng and peacemaker.

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, everyone in the room was crying with red eyes. The person who opened the door was a young woman whose facial features resembled the little girl at the door. She should be the girl's mother.

Just as I was about to say a few words of persuasion, a person beside the hospital bed suddenly moved a position, and I saw a girl lying on the bed, which was the girl outside, but it was obvious that the girl on the bed had already passed away. No more anger.

I was speechless for a moment, and immediately backed out, and saw a man in a black suit leading the girl away with a black chain.

I suddenly realized that the girl was dead, and what was outside the door was her soul.

After that, for a while, I didn't dare to take the initiative to talk to people.

My uncle and I have taken the elevator to the place where my aunt works. I pushed open the glass door and saw someone sleeping on the desk. I knocked down a notebook on my aunt's desk.

Uncle patted my hand away and refused my help: "Pick it up and wipe it clean quickly, your aunt is very clean."

Well, I knelt down to pick up the notebook, and when I was about to wipe it, my eyes suddenly jumped, and when I looked up, I saw a girl with braids squatting under my aunt’s desk,

The child's skin was very dark, as if coated with a layer of toner, and he was looking at me with wide open eyes without whites.