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

He Yan received the award and sat down on the stage. Liu Yishou and Chen Twelve sat beside him.

He Yan sat quietly, a little unhappy.

Chen Twelve peeled an orange and put it in front of him, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I, I want to see the little fox." He Yan said weakly.

Erqiu saw why he hated not to eat the orange, so he climbed up on the table and started to eat it happily.

Chen Twelve frowned, and he felt quite uncomfortable when he thought of this.

The leader of the famous Special Operations Team of the Spirit Control Department actually played sneak attacks.

Tao Yao was seriously injured, and she didn't know if she was dead or not.

Liu Yishou sighed and said, "He Yan, don't even think about it. If Tao Yao is taken away by the people from the Spirit Control Department, there is a high probability that there will only be a dead end."

"Oh." He Yan lowered his head, becoming more depressed.

The commendation meeting lasted until the afternoon.

It's nothing more than the captains speaking a few words on stage, the director speaking a few words, and the people from the exorcism police station saying a few words.

Then there is non-stop eating and chatting.

Liu Yishou hasn't been home for a long time, he drove back to his home today, while Chen Twelve drove He Yan back.

Originally, he wanted to stay with He Yan, but Chen's mother called him and told him to go home and have dinner with him.

"He Yan, my mother told me to go home and eat dinner, let's go home and eat." Chen Twelve laughed.

"I'm full, I don't want to go." He Yan shook his head and said.

Seeing this, Chen Twelve had no choice but to go back by himself. Before leaving, he told He Yan to close the door and not run around, and also told He Yan to keep an eye on the second ball.

Call him if you need anything.

Er Qiu pouted and said, "I don't have a phone either."

"I'll buy you one next time I come." Chen Twelve chuckled.

Er Qiu also grinned.

After Chen Twelve left, He Yan sat on the sofa and watched TV alone, Er Qiu nestled in his arms, making gurgling sounds.

The TV was on, but he couldn't watch it at all, his mind was full of Tao Yao's desperate and angry eyes that day and the word despicable.

He Yan felt that it was really necessary for him to explain clearly to Tao Yao.

He Dijia never engages in tricks of sneak attack.

I kept seeing around ten o'clock in the evening, watching and watching, and suddenly there was a knock on the door
Er Qiu reacted very quickly, and immediately got up from his arms and ran towards the door.

He Yan also followed, he wanted to see who was knocking on the door at night.

He Yan opened one eye and closed the other to look towards the cat's eye, but what he saw was blood red, and there was nothing else.

"Strange." He Yan muttered, rubbed his eyes and looked over, but the result was still blood red.

"Bang bang bang~ bang bang bang"

There were knocks on the door one after another, but strangely no one spoke at the door.

He Yan raised his voice and said, "Who is it?"

"Open~door~" The gloomy voice came to my ears.

He Yan trembled all over, this man's voice was like a fucking slipper, it was so ugly.

Hearing a personal voice, He Yan pulled the doorknob and was about to open it.

Er Qiu hurriedly stopped him: "This voice... is that a ghost has escaped."

"How do you know it's a ghost?" He Yan asked with raised eyebrows.

Er Qiu raised his forehead and said, "Brother, can't you hear it? Besides, it's already ten o'clock, who would hang around outside at night?"

"Little cat, do you understand what it means to help others?" He Yan knocked on Er Qiu's head lightly, and opened the door with his hand.

The doorman, stood three men, their eyes had no pupils, only blood red.

He Yan suddenly realized: "Just now you put your eyes on the cat's eye, I said why you can't see anything except a piece of red, come in quickly."

While talking, He Yan dragged the three ghosts into the house.

The second ball exploded in an instant, three gold-level ghosts.

[Drip, the system prompts, three gold-level ghosts, please stay away from the host. 】

"What are you doing outside the station at night? It's not safe outside now." He Yan dragged the three ghosts into the living room and sat down.

Then he poured three more glasses of water.

Three people and one ghost sat on the sofa, staring wide-eyed.

He Yan rubbed his hands together and said, "Where are you three from?"

"Your name is He Yan?" In fact, a ghost with stubble asked.

He Yan nodded, with a bright smile on his face: "Yeah, I didn't expect that I'm quite famous, and everyone knows me."

When they confirmed that the person in front of them was He Yan, the three of them stood up in a jerk.

The soul ring in He Yan's hand was in a commotion, and then f4 got out from it.

Er Qiu walked over and sat on the table, releasing a powerful aura from his whole body, staring straight at the three ghosts.

F4 hasn't come out for a long time, and seeing a new ghost today, the four of them were overjoyed.

After the three ghosts looked at each other, they sat down silently.

"Where are you from? What's your name?" He Yan asked kindly.

The three ghosts were silent for a while, and one of them replied, "We are from other places."

"Outsider ghost, what are you doing in Jiangcheng?" He Yan asked again.

The bearded ghost said: "Come to seek refuge with relatives, it's not easy to mess around now."

"Eh, yes, I won't mess around anymore." He Yan nodded.

The ghost boss in F4 sat next to the three ghosts and asked, "Hey, you come to seek refuge with your relatives, what about your relatives? He died too? How did he die?"

The three ghosts were speechless for a while.

One person, one cat and seven ghosts sat quietly for almost half an hour.

The three ghosts wanted to cry, but the Lingwang said that whoever kills He Yan can get one billion ghost coins, so the three brothers took the risk and came here to try.

In the end, there were four macho ghosts, a cat with a strong aura, and a psychopath who was not afraid of ghosts.

"Well, it's too late, we have to go back." The bearded ghost rubbed his hands and stood up.

He Yan waved his hand: "It's so late, it's too dangerous outside, so stay here in Bendiga."

"No, you're welcome." The three walked to the door tremblingly.

He Yan stared, "Stop!"

The three ghosts trembled all over and turned their heads tremblingly: "What's wrong?"

"Did I let you go?" He Yan narrowed his eyes.

The three ghosts twitched their mouths and almost cried. They walked back tremblingly and stood in front of He Yan in a row.

The stubble ghost asked: "Well, what do you want us to do?"

"Bendiga's territory, how can you come and leave whenever you want?" He Yan said while rummaging for something in the drawer of the coffee table.

The three ghosts were terrified, trembling all over, it was over, why bother to take out weapons to seek wealth and harm ghosts.

He Yan groped for a long time, and finally took out a deck of playing cards. The three ghosts were instantly relieved. Fortunately, it was not a terrible weapon.

He Yan threw the poker cards on the table and said with a smile, "Come, come, let's play cards."

"Hit what? Fried golden flowers?" The stubble ghost asked cautiously.

He Yan asked puzzledly, "What is Fried Golden Flower? Let's pick up the train."

Not to mention the three ghosts, even f4 silently wiped off his sweat.

They were about to get back into the soul ring when they heard He Yan shout: "Come on, let's fight together."

F4 is about to cry, what are they doing when they have nothing to do?

Sin ah.

A deck of cards for eight people is somewhat shabby.

He Yan searched left and right, and found another deck of poker, and seven ghosts sat cross-legged on the ground, playing poker all night.