Pluto entangles marriage: this night is not too cold

The word "Yan" on the palm of my hand kept enlarging and gradually solidified in the air.

Countless golden lights slanted out, scattered in every corner of the abandoned playground, the seemingly dreamy golden light was a nightmare for those wandering souls, and the souls that were not very stable at all, were pierced by the golden light. Disappeared.

I looked at Su Han full of doubts, is this too cruel?

Since those people didn't attack me, shouldn't they be given a chance?
He smiled, and in this center of countless light spots, his whole body exuded an unrivaled aura, and he gently held my right hand with his left hand.

"Xiao Anzhi, you can be kind, but you can't be a holy mother. The ghost world is blocked, and the world is already in a mess. If you keep these people with evil intentions, don't you hope that more people will die?"

"But... after all, they're not there"

"No, but the desire of ghosts is not much worse than when they were alive. If you don't believe it, you can go and see some of their lives."

Su Han seemed to want me to face the reality on purpose, but in vain drew another formation in the air, just to keep the ghosts immobile, but did not take them away directly.

Encouraged by his eyes, I walked over.

Concentrating my thoughts, I encountered their entities again, and the messages of those wandering souls before they died were squeezed into my mind like receiving emails.

Only then did I know that some people, even if they die, will not live in peace.

That seemingly miserable starving ghost was actually a murderer before he was alive. Because he drank too much, he killed his wives and daughters who were angry and refused to cook for him. lost.

The seemingly gentle-eyed green ghost was a polite and gentle teacher, but he secretly abused the students, took advantage of his status to benefit himself, and finally died at a drinking table.

There is also the old woman who has no one to burn money after her death, which seems extremely pitiful.During his lifetime, he was the culprit who strangled his two granddaughters to death, just because he believed that boys were the foundation of the family line.

There are too many, those I thought were good, but actually hide dirty souls.

From the beginning to the end, Su Han didn't speak, and even got a recliner out of thin air, lay there leisurely and closed his eyes, as if he was on vacation now, not in an abandoned playground with nothing but ghosts.

I watched more than a dozen in a row, and my forehead was full of sweat.

But the benevolent beings he wanted to see never appeared.

"Okay, if you want to see it, we'll go to the funeral home tomorrow. You need to rest now. You are a mother-to-be now. If you use your brain too much, the child in your stomach will also suffer."

Su Han sighed, walked behind me, and with a wave of his hand, collected all those wandering souls who had been stupefied.

His cultivation method and Qin Luo seem to be in the same system, relying on the power of these ghosts to improve himself.

However, my body is still mortal, and I can only walk my own path.

That is to collect merits and virtues. The more ghosts I save and the more people I help, the stronger my ability becomes.

"I'll teach you the most basic method of summoning the soul first. Since you have confirmed that the child has lost his soul, then I will use the simplest method first."

According to his request, Hu Youcai gave me a needle (a new needle), a red thread, and an incense stick.Tie the red thread to the incense, and then thread it into the needle. After finishing all this, Su Han asked me to put Xiaobao (that little boy, I can't remember the name.) on a bed he pulled out.

Immediately afterwards, the needle was inserted above his forehead.

However, several minutes passed, but there was still no response at all.

"Are we failing?" I got to look at Su Han.

The man's pretty eyebrows frowned, motioning for me to switch to the second one.It is also the simplest and most practical method among the people.

Su Han stamped a Cynomorium festival on my hand, and my body, which was originally a yin constitution, almost became transparent.

It's just that the spiritual fetus in the stomach can't be covered, it looks like a ghost with two night pearls hidden in its stomach, it looks extremely funny.

Su Han obviously didn't expect such a result, he put his white robe on my body in dumbfounding, and finally covered up that glowing belly.

He took me to the Shenmu community where I met Xiaobao for the first time, while Hu Laogui guarded the child and went back to my bedroom.

Because we didn't know the child's name, we had no choice but to wander around there, calling Xiaobao's baby name over and over again.

However, it was almost dawn, and Xiaobao's lost soul was not found.

"It shouldn't be like this. If the soul is simply frightened out of the soul, then the soul will not run to Taiyuan by itself."

Su Han's body stopped in the air, overlooking the community from a high position.

"Could it be that someone was arrested?" I asked, carefully recalling everything I saw that day.

There were some people in the community one after another, most of them were uncles and aunts doing morning exercises, and there was also a team of midnight security guards patrolling 24 hours a day.

Strange to say, other communities in Yanjing also organized security patrols at midnight, but the scale was only a dozen or so people, wandering around every two hours.

But this Shenmu community seems to take this very seriously. There are dozens of security personnel in a class, and most of them are young and young, and none of them are over 35 years old.

Not only that, but there are also requirements for height, not for those below 178, and not for myopia.

Of course, the salary is much higher than that of ordinary community security guards.

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward. Many people who come to Yanjing to work, but can't find a job for a while, will choose to join the Shenmu community.

Gradually, it became a unique gimmick among the peers.

It's just that looking at Su Han's expression, it seems that the story inside is not simple.

"Can you recognize the young man who took the middle-aged woman away that day?"

When I talked about what happened that day, Su Han also insisted that maybe that woman is Xiaobao's mother.

Because my current body does not belong to the boundary of living people, ordinary people cannot see it, so I strutted into their security room.

It was almost 5 o'clock, and the team members who had stayed up all night were lying in the lounge in groups of threes and twos, flipping their watches one by one, chatting nonsense, and waiting for the dawn.

I looked around them, and finally saw the familiar face in the corner.

The name tag is Zhang Yong, and he doesn't look like Xie Fang in the hospital, but I did hear what he said that day, saying that he dared to offend our siblings.

Five o'clock.

Before the rooster crowed, Su Han untied the Cynomorium knot in my hand.

If this deadline is exceeded, my soul will leave my body temporarily, and I will be in trouble again.

In addition, I still have a child in my stomach, so it is not dangerous at all.

Stepping on the ground firmly again, I just feel like I am in a dream.

Maybe this will be my second life in the future, dealing with countless ghosts.

There is surveillance in the community, Su Han used a blindfold to erase our traces, and went directly to the outside of the community.

The two of us squatted at the corner of the street with a cup of hot soybean milk in our hands, looking at the crowds, which gave us a special feeling.

Finally, the little security guard named Zhang Yong came out with the big team.

He didn't go with those people, but turned to a small alley when he went out.

I passed by the pancake stand and bought two breakfasts, one with almost all the ingredients, ham, bacon, and corn.

And the other one was just a piece of white cake without even an egg.

It seemed that the pancake seller was also used to it, and after taking the money, he stuffed a big bag into it.

Zhang Yong turned around in the small alley, and finally stopped in front of a small broken yard.

But he didn't rush to open the door, just looked around there.

After pausing for a long time, he opened the door furtively and got in.

At the same time, Old Ghost Hu had been summoned by Su Han from home, and he was still holding a shift schedule that he had just brought in from the security office.

Zhang Yong happened to be on the night shift tonight. After discussing it, I was sent home by Su Han.

Because of the night shift on the 15th, I could take one more day off than others in the last shift.

It's just that I didn't expect Qin Luo to sleep on the sofa just after I entered the door.

　 He didn't even change the robe on his body, it was still the familiar robe, it seemed that he had walked a long way, and the edges of the clothes and the shoes were covered with dust.

"Xiao Anzhi, I'll go back first, and I'll pick you up later in the evening." Su Han glanced at him, then whispered a few words of understanding in my ear and left.

I squatted in front of the sofa and quietly looked at the man who was the heaviest in my heart.

He is frowning even when he is asleep, which makes people feel distressed.

How much I wish I was strong, so that I no longer need others to protect me?

Would it be possible to hold his hand openly and walk into his heart?
Uncontrollably, her hand touched his brow, trying to smooth out all the sadness for him.

However, as soon as the fingertips touched his skin, Qin Luo's eyes suddenly opened. At the same time, my wrist was pinched tightly, and a circle of red blood immediately appeared.

"Sorry, I'm used to it."

Qin Luo found out that it was me, and quickly relaxed the strength in his hand. I looked at my wrist and smiled wryly.

If I use a little more force, I am afraid that my hand will be useless.

"Why don't you go to sleep in the house, and your robe, take it off and let me wash it for you."

Qin Luo gave me a complicated look, but he didn't attack me any more.

Obediently, he took off the robe on his body, revealing the lined back.

　 That perfect sadness actually has a wound, the blood has scabbed, but it still looks shocking.

My fingers moved up lightly, and Qin Luo couldn't help shaking.

It seems to be explaining to me: "I'm afraid of staining the sheets."

I couldn't help but laugh that Pluto would be worried about this.

　 "It's fine if you don't wash it if it's dirty. You sit down and I'll get the medicine box. It's too high-end. It's okay to bandage a wound for you."

Qin Luo opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't stop me.

The sunlight scattered on his peerless face through the window, and I suddenly thought of a sentence from a recent movie.

As long as it's you in the end!