Aoba Office

My sight penetrated the layers of ceiling and saw the Yin Qi hanging above.

After estimating the distance, the ghost should be on the eighth or ninth floor.

I glanced at Mu Ai and wanted to send her out of the building first. She is no longer a ghost, but a living child. If she is attacked again, she will be injured or die.

There are also traces of ghost activities downstairs, but there are not many, and they all have the chains of the courier ghosts, which are easy to kill. After solving them and sending Mu Ai away, any passerby can hand her over. Or simply call the police, and I can safely hand her over to police officers like Chen Yihan.

Mu Ai seemed to have read through my thoughts, and immediately hugged my legs and said loudly: "I won't leave! Dad just told me to go back to the room, and then..." Her eyes turned red, and her hands moved to my waist. , clutching my belt tightly, showing a stubborn expression, as if he wanted to hang himself on my waist.

I sighed and couldn't help laughing, "Okay. But, what happens next may be dangerous."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid." Mu Ai relaxed, "I'm not afraid. I've seen...those ghosts, there's nothing to be afraid of." She said it twice as if to encourage herself, with a firm look on her face, and then covered her head "Mom, they are all here. They will protect me."

I glanced at Mu Ai's movements, thoughtfully.

"Mu Ai, what can you see here?" I asked.

Mu Ai looked up at me, and after a while, she shook her head, "Big brother doesn't have it... Big brother is very strong, so that's why he doesn't have it, right?"

I stayed silent and didn't answer.

Mu Ai became uneasy.

I patted Mu Ai on the head, "Yeah. You're right. Let's go."

I took her hand and took a quick look around to make sure there were no ghosts on this floor, then took her to the stairwell.

Xiaobai is gone.

Xiaobai is gone, is it because Xiaobai didn't die like that? That thing protected Xiaobai? Or is it that he was in a coma for a long time and his parents never raised Xiaobai for him?

I don't know what the answer is, but for the first time, I'm noticeably different from that thing's past.

The stairwell was quiet, no employees were running around inside. This was somewhat unexpected.

Elevators are too dangerous. I saw one elevator destroyed with my own eyes. I guess the outcome of other elevators will not be any better.

The stairwell is the only escape route.

Of course this building has more than one staircase, but it shouldn't be so quiet.

I suddenly noticed that the screams that had been heard from time to time in the building had stopped.

The yin energy was still circulating, but the screams of the living people were gone.

Are they all dead?

I don't quite believe it.

Those ghosts need the fear of living people, not simple lives.

After reaching the fourth floor, I walked out of the stairwell and went to find Xiaotian, Liu Yingjie and others.

In front of the elevator that he left before, there were two spots of blood. But there was only so much blood. No one and nothing else falls here.

Continuing up, there is an insurance company, a financial management company, and a home appliance agent on the fifth floor. The headlights were turned off and only the emergency lights were on. The first floor was equally empty, with no one at all.

Continuing up, the same goes for the sixth floor.

Same on the seventh floor.

On the eighth floor, there is only the yin energy of ghosts.

Really killed everyone?

I can't believe it, but I don't have time to think about it that much.

I walked towards the direction where the Yin Qi was.

The dim glow of the emergency lights was uncomfortable, but I relied mainly not on my eyes but on my senses.

Yin energy is like a beacon, guiding the way.

I saw the ghost at the front desk of a company selling cosmetics.

His back was to me, leaning against the front desk, writing and drawing something with his hands.

He was still humming a song, tapping his feet on the ground with a leisurely posture.

I saw what he was writing, it was a courier order.

I didn't deliberately take my steps lightly. After stopping behind him, I raised my hand and pressed it on the chain in the void.

I could hear the crisp sound of the chains clashing.

He seemed to be able to hear the sound. When the sound sounded, he stopped writing and turned his head.

"We meet again." He greeted naturally, turned around, leaned his back against the front desk, and put his hands there, standing in a very casual posture.

That face was exactly the ghost I saw in the elevator.

"I said hello before, but I didn't expect to meet so soon. You killed a lot of my men. You are very arrogant." He said with a smile.

"That's not your subordinate. Yixun, that's what you call the Ghost King, right?" I didn't refuse to communicate. After answering, I asked, "It was you who messed up the matter. How will Yixun deal with you?" ?”

He raised his head and looked at me sideways, "You're not going to kill me, are you going to let me see the boss?"

"Whether I kill you or not depends on your cooperation."

"Hey, this way, I don't think I messed up." He stood up straight, took out a photo from his pocket, and threw it at me.

The photo was held by Yin Qi and flew in front of me.

I took the photo and found that it was a candid photo of a man looking back. The focus of his gaze was not on the lens, slightly offset, but his eyes were very sharp.

I didn't recognize who this was for a moment, but a flash of inspiration came to my mind and I thought of a name.

Soup language.

It can only be Tang Yu.

This guy doesn't know that I am Ye Qing, so he still thinks he can make a deal with me using Tang language.

If possible, of course I also want to save Tang Yu.

"Two people. One him and one Muge." I raised my eyes and looked at the ghost.

"No, no, no. There is only one, only him." Gui shook his head, "He is the only one I can control. Muge has been sent away and is not in my hands at all."

"Sent to where?"

"Lan Ji. You probably don't know her. She is a very powerful ghost king with some perverted hobbies. It is not easy to find a person with abilities that suits her aesthetics. The most troublesome thing is that she always kills people casually. When she gets tired of watching, she just kills people. Death. It's not easy to please her," Gui Dawei said with emotion.

"My dad..." Mu Ai became anxious.

Gui looked at Mu Ai and said, "I'm sorry about what happened to you. My subordinates are ignorant. Your father and I have reached an agreement. Send him to Lan Ji and he will be obedient. We won't touch you. But you Now alive, ha!”

Mu Ai grabbed my clothes, her little body trembling slightly.

"Address." I said calmly, "I want a courier bill with Lan Ji's address. And a copy of Muge's courier bill."

The ghost looked at me, "Lan Ji is not a ghost like us."

"I know."

Of course I know about Lan Ji, I heard it from Luo Mu, the population managed by Lan Ji.

Although his temperament is twisted and his personality is not good, he is very dangerous compared to ghost kings like Cheng Jiu, but compared with some ghost kings, such as Survival Show and Xingshan, which I heard in my dreams, they are much more peaceful. . The latter two are real killing fields.

Muge is a smart man, he should be able to survive under Lan Ji for a long time.

"Okay." Gui agreed nonchalantly, took a blank express receipt from behind, wrote down the recipient's address, and handed it to me, "The deposit receipt is downstairs."

I don't know if this address is correct. Maybe I would fall into a trap as soon as I teleported, but I was originally planning to go to the future world and find a way back to the original world line. When we arrive in the future world, we can naturally inquire about Lan Ji's specific situation and confirm the correctness of this address.

I don't intend to use the express delivery form directly, nor do I intend to reveal my purpose.