Aoba Office

The MAY I met along with Gu Mo was a young and beautiful girl. After listening to Xiao Juantou and Gu Mo talking about it, I realized that this "girl" was already twenty-six years old. She was born with a baby face and had magical makeup skills. Like an eighteen-year-old girl.

Now being detained by the police, MAY can no longer pretend to be a little girl. After wearing makeup, she looks like a woman on the run, with a haggard expression, her eyes swaying from time to time, wary of the surrounding environment, and her mood is very irritable.

Ye Qing did not speak to MAY, but after taking a look, he said to Captain Li: "Okay."

The four people walked out of the detention cell area and into the deserted corridor.

"There's nothing. You don't have to worry anymore." Ye Qing spoke directly to Gu Mo.

"Ah?" Gu Mo was still a little stunned.

"That ghost has already been reincarnated." Ye Qing said it in a way that was easier to understand.

Gu Mo and Captain Li sighed in unison.

Both of them were relieved, Aoba's work was completed this time.

I thought about the amulet that Gu Mo bought to ward off ghosts and evil spirits, and I felt that it would be safe enough for Gu Mo to encounter the female ghost when he returned home, and I felt at ease.

Because there were paparazzi standing guard at the entrance of the police station, Gu Mo still took Qingye's car out of the police station, found an intersection before getting off the car, and took a taxi home in a relaxed manner.

When Gu Mo opened the door, I first looked inside the house.

The female ghost is still there, sitting on the sofa in the living room, sitting in an elegant and ladylike posture, but she is described as embarrassed. Her torn clothes cover her scarred body. When she sits there motionless, she looks like a painting - a horror-themed one. paintings.

Gu Mo threw the keys on the table, took off his clothes and went to take a shower. I stayed in the living room and saw that the female ghost looked like a sculpture. I couldn't figure out what she wanted to do, so why did she focus on Gu Mo. Gu Mo doesn't look like a thug who would commit rape and murder. If he really wanted to do such a thing, I don't think Ye Qing would let him join the Qingye Supernatural Agency.

The man took a shower quickly, and ten minutes later, Gu Mo came out wearing a bathrobe. I noticed that there was only one kit hanging on his bare chest, and I was shocked. I rushed to the bathroom and saw another kit lying in an open plastic bag.

When Gu Mo took a bath, he obviously took off both kits and put them away, but when he came out of the shower, he only wore the one that sealed the ability.

Come to think of it, the boss's wife is gone, so why should he go to all the trouble of wearing two tips?

I thought that Gu Mo was in the living room now, so I rushed out of the bathroom, and suddenly I felt bad.

Gu Mo sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, one hand on the back of the sofa, and the other hand holding the remote control on his thigh, shaking his legs and changing the TV screen.

The female ghost was sitting next to Gu Mo, and Gu Mo's outstretched arms were behind her. People who didn't know it looked from behind and thought they were a couple watching TV together.

The female ghost turned her head and stared straight at Gu Mo, her eyes slowly turning from calm to hatred.

I became anxious and subconsciously wanted to touch the female ghost and remind Gu Mo. After realizing that it was in vain, I suddenly remembered that I was in Gu Mo's memory. Even though I knew that Gu Mo should be safe this time and that he had at least ten more years to live, my heart still lifted.

The home phone rang. Gu Mo threw away the remote control, leaned over to pick up the phone next to the sofa, and lay down. The pair of hairy legs passed directly through the female ghost's legs and stood on the sofa.

The female ghost lowered her head and looked at the two men's legs in a comfortable position inside her own legs with a very scary look in her eyes.

Gu Mo didn't realize it and talked to the little curly head on the other end of the phone: "I've handed in my resignation letter, what else is there to say? What will I do when I go back? Wait for someone to give me some shoes to wear?"

The little curly head over there is probably begging.

Gu Mo sneered, "I'm not that stupid. I'm going to work on my own and open a studio. How about you continue to be my assistant? Over the years, I have gained a reputation and connections, and it's not like I left them. Can’t survive.”

The little Juantou said something again.

"Yeah, there are people on top who are easy to do, but there are people on top who are also troublesome. Haven't you learned a lesson from what happened this time? I can't stand another MAY or JUNE." Gu Mo complained, umming twice. , and said firmly, "I have made my decision and will not change it again. A good horse never turns back. I just want to find a company, and then I will find other companies. There is not only one music company in the industry."

Gu Mo hung up the phone, lay on the sofa and watched TV for a few seconds, then sat up again and went to the refrigerator to look for something to eat.

The female ghost's eyes followed Gu Mo, as if hesitating, as if waiting.

Gu Mo got the beer. When he came back, he took the peanuts from under the coffee table and lay back on the sofa. His two legs still passed through the female ghost's body.

The female ghost moved, stretched out her hand, and slowly explored Gu Mo's neck.

My heart is tight.

The hand finally placed itself on Gu Mo's neck and clasped his fingers downward.

"Ahem!" Gu Mo choked on a mouthful of peanuts, spit out a few crumbs, and bounced on the sofa a few times, as if he couldn't get up.

The female ghost retracted her hand as if frightened.

Gu Mo got up, arched his back and coughed. He took a beer can and drank a few sips to suppress the strange feeling in his throat. He wiped his mouth and lay back down, but stopped eating for the time being.

The female ghost didn't move again.

I saw the traces of a slender, blue-white palm slowly appearing on Gu Mo's neck, with distinct knuckles, and clear palm prints and fingerprints.

Gu Mo was still watching TV with great interest, and I stared at the marks on Gu Mo’s neck. The female ghost grabbed Gu Mo's neck and used force, but I could see that she didn't use all her strength. What's more, even if she used all her strength, there would be no reason for such clear palm prints to appear. This can only be attributed to ghosts.

What I'm thinking about is, can only I see this palm print, or can others also see it?

Gu Mo drank two cans of beer. When the TV commercial time came, he went to the toilet.

I followed him out of curiosity. Of course, he didn't watch Gu Mo go to the toilet. He waited until he flushed the water before turning his attention to him.

Gu Mo lowered his head and washed his hands. After washing, he walked out of the toilet directly without even looking at the mirror in the toilet.

I'm a little disappointed.

Gu Mo watched TV for more than an hour and got along well with the female ghost.

When it was time for dinner, Gu Mo touched his growling stomach, changed his clothes, took his wallet, and went out to find food.

I quickly followed.

Gu Mo went to the same place, the noodle shop. He sat down at an empty table very familiarly and ordered a bowl of noodles. The boss agreed loudly, expressed his understanding, and went downstairs. The noodles were ready quickly and the boss brought them to the table.

I observed the boss and found that he didn't even look at Gu Mo's neck.

This is not surprising, who would pay attention to a stranger's neck?

The number of customers in the store gradually increased. Gumo's table was a square table for four people, and a middle-aged man sat across from Gumo. Gu Mo was immersed in eating noodles when his cell phone rang. He picked it up and raised his head slightly.