One punch and one ghost, you say this is mental illness?

[I'm so... convinced. 】

[Forget it, I'm just a humble, weak, tool system. 】

"Where are the ghosts running? You still want to confuse Bendijia, but fortunately Bendijia has piercing eyes to see through your faces." He Yan held a transformation device and chased after him.

Until running out of the exit of the parking lot.

The ghost boss looked back while running, oh my god, they have never harmed anyone, they just wanted to scare him today.

Who knows, I will meet someone who will die.

"Let's fight with him and beat him up." The ghost boss stopped, and the three ghosts behind him didn't know that the ghost boss would stop suddenly. They couldn't stop the car and bumped into his back one after another. Knocked him out directly.

"Boss." Ghost Fourth exclaimed.

The ghost boss yelled, forming a parabola in the air, and finally fell in front of Liu Yishou's team precisely and perfectly.

"Take it down." Liu Yi was stunned for a few seconds, and then gave an order, and the ghost boss was instantly tied tightly by several team members with a special ghost rope.

The ghost boss wants to cry but has no tears, killing relatives righteously, really killing relatives righteously.

The remaining three ghosts stood back to back, behind was He Yan who was chasing after him, and in front of them were the seven police officers of the Soul Suppression Department.

"He Yan, where did you go?" Liu Yishou asked hurriedly when he saw He Yan running out from the exit of the dark parking lot.

Another police officer said: "It goes without saying that these four ghosts must have been discovered by He Yan and chased them out."

Liu Yishou took a look at the transformation device in He Yan's hand, as if it really was the same thing.

Why do you hate to make meritorious deeds again?

"Hmph, run, you can't escape from Bendiga's palm." He Yan enlarged his nostrils, and tapped the heads of several ghosts with the transforming device.

[System blessing, soul-shocking stick. 】

The souls of the ghosts were unstable after being beaten, and pieces of burnt flesh fell off their bodies.

"Stop beating, stop beating." Ghost Fourth cried out.

He Yan snorted: "Bendiga eliminates harm for the people."

"We have never harmed anyone." The ghost boss Dalian repeatedly complained.

They were four brothers who had a barbecue at home and then caught fire and burned themselves to death.

Because they were reluctant to leave the world, the four of them stayed here, but they never harmed anyone.

He Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "Have you ever harmed anyone? That's also a ghost."

"Ghosts also have good ghosts and bad ghosts. You are more powerful than us. We recognize you as the boss. Can we take orders from you?" The fourth ghost looked at He Yan sincerely, expecting his answer.

He Yan touched his chin, how nice it is to have someone around.

"Okay, Bendijia reluctantly accepts you." He Yan nodded.

The fourth ghost was overjoyed, he pulled He Yan's finger and took a bite, sucking a little bit of his blood, and then a faint word "hate" appeared on the fourth ghost's forehead.

This means that they have become He Yan's ghosts and recognize He Yan as their master.

He Yan looked at his fingers and grinned, it really hurts.

After the four ghosts formed a contract with him, Liu Yishou released the ghost boss.

Then he said to He Yan: "He Yan, if they want to survive in the human world and not be killed by other spirit masters, they must go back to the Soul Suppression Division to file for records, and then the Soul Suppression Division will send them four Get a residence permit so that they can stay with you."

"Okay, Bendiga has always acted impartially, let's go." He Yan put away the transformation device, and his fingers healed without knowing it.

System: I'm really tired...

On the way back, the members of the first team were chattering, discussing He Yan's deeds all the time.

Unexpectedly, why do you hate a mental illness, and subdue four silver-level evil spirits with a single shot, and look at how obedient the four evil spirits have been taught.

It was almost twelve o'clock when we got back to Soul Soul Division, Liu Yishou handed over the four evil spirits to the team members to deal with, while he himself was going to send He Yan back to Jiangcheng Mental Hospital.

He Yan shook his head and said, "Bendiga doesn't want to go back."

"Why?" Liu Yishou asked.

He Yan pursed his lips, Ah Shui had athlete's foot, Gangzi snored while sleeping, he didn't want to live in a house with three people at all.

Involuntarily, He Yan thought of the big room of Young Master Chen today, it was so luxurious, if only he had a big room like that.

Seeing that He Yan didn't speak, Liu Yishou thought he was playing crazy and didn't want to go back.

But he promised Li Zhongfen that he would send He Yan back safely.

"Let's go, I'll take you back." Liu Yishou said softly.

"Oh." A look of disappointment flashed in He Yan's eyes, and he reluctantly got into the car.

He sat in the back seat, kept his head down, looking a little lost.

The car drove all the way to the gate of the mental hospital, He Yan got out of the car and walked into the hospital.

Looking at the hospital gown on him, and looking at the small world of the mental hospital, this is where He Yan has lived for more than ten years.

"Why are you tired?" Liu Yishou shouted.

"What?" He Yan turned his head and asked.

Liu Yishou smiled brightly: "You come home with me."

He Yan stared blankly at his smile, and those words echoed in his ears.

You come home with me.

You come home with me.

Like the light coming through the cracks in the dark, He Yan swept away the unhappiness just now, and then happily ran towards Liu Yishou's car.

Liu Yishou took out his mobile phone to distribute the information to Li Zhong, repeatedly assured that he would keep He Yan safe, and then drove back to his home with He Yan.

His house is a three-bedroom house, his parents died early, only one uncle is abroad, and he has no other siblings.

Living alone all year round, it is inevitable that there will be less fireworks in this house.

He Yan looked at the big house and couldn't help but let out a wow.

"Your house is so beautiful, and the sofa is so soft." He Yan looked curious, touching here and there to see.

Liu Yishou's nose felt a little sour, maybe the mentally ill are lonely in their hearts.

I personally cooked two bowls of noodles, and I couldn't get enough of them.

After eating supper, Liu Yishou and He Yan sat cross-legged on the sofa, took out two game controllers, and immediately called up the game.

He taught He Yan to play the game hand in hand, and the two played for most of the night before He Yan fell asleep reluctantly.

He slept in the second bedroom, with soft mattresses, fluffy blankets, and a doll beside the bed.

He Yan fell asleep on his side, with his hands pressed together under his face. This was the first time he had slept on a bed other than the hospital bed since he could remember. The bed in the ward was narrow and hard.

But now this bed is soft, soft, big, and you can roll around on it.

There was no sound of Gangzi's snoring in the room, nor the smell of Ah Shui's stinky feet. There was a globe-shaped night light on the bedside table, and the warm light illuminated the whole room.

He Yan stared at the night light, unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and murmured: "Bendiga only now realizes that the earth is beautiful."