I guard the world with the Lord of the Underworld

"Can this really attract remnant souls?" Wen Ci turned the gossip about the Ge family to the case.

"It's crudely made, but if it's worn with a strong aura, it may still be somewhat effective."

Wen Ci's mouth twitched when he heard that the aura was strong. Not only did the female staff have a strong aura, she was also extremely energetic. She was the best of the best.

This kind of person can still summon ghosts without using these gadgets. Mainly... people who even look at ghosts and are disgusted by them.

Shang Shixu thought for a moment and said, "Looking at the Ge family's efforts to keep it clear, the remnant soul may have nothing to do with the Ge family."

Wen Ci lay on the table in frustration, "Which bastard did it?" He really wanted to scratch the wall, but he had a trace of luck in his heart. If the Ge family did it, he would go to the Ge family to negotiate in a minute, and then the remaining soul The case will be closed.

Now I have to go through it all over again, and there are not many key clues. It is really a headache. Now the messy things in the Ge family have been added.

Wen Ci instantly exuded a strong sense of resentment. The resentment was so strong that some of his ghost colleagues on the night shift couldn't help but attract him to Wen Ci's office.

Resentment is a delicious "food" for some ghosts. However, before a few of them entered the office, other colleagues who rushed over held them down and said, "You are crazy. You dare to eat Team Wen's grievances."

The colleague who was held down shivered violently, woke up, and suddenly drifted away in fright. As a ghost, you can also "die" again.

Shang Shixu looked at Wen Ci's resentment in amusement and stepped forward to ruffle his hair, "Don't think about it. I'll treat you to a midnight snack."

As for Hua Qingyao, who was at home tonight, he looked up at Ye Chutang speechlessly, "Do you want to experience being a ghost, floating around?"

Speaking of ghosts, Ye Chutang's eyes lit up, "I'll go back and see that kid."

"Have you already set up the formation? It's okay. Just let him rest." Hua Qingyao tilted his head slightly and smiled at him.

Ye Chutang was about to cry but had no tears. He really wanted to ask if he could wear his pajamas properly, but he was reluctant to give up this small benefit in front of him, and he was struggling inside.

"Then I'll go to the kitchen and make you something to eat." Ye Chutang coughed dryly, hiding her mood and changing the subject.

"Okay." Hua Qingyao said with a smile, "Thank you."

"Yeah." Ye Chutang responded hurriedly and fled into the kitchen.

Thinking that Hua Qingyao had no self-consciousness, he was a mature man, and it was normal to have thoughts about his boyfriend, but the other party...

Sighing deeply, Qingyao is still cute when she is drunk. It's a pity that she missed the opportunity last time. How about some more wine? No, it’s too much trouble for myself. If it happens again, I will collapse...

Ye Chutang was thinking wildly while cutting the fruit. When he moved his hand, he felt a pain. Ye Chutang, who was immersed in his own thoughts, was startled. When he looked down, he saw a cut on his index finger, and blood was already gushing out.

This injury was nothing to him. He raised his hand and put it to the faucet.

An anxious voice came from the side: "What's wrong?" Hua Qingyao frowned and walked into the kitchen, "Did you get the cut?"

Ye Chutang was just thinking that nothing was wrong when he felt his fingers being wrapped in a warm mouth.

Ye Chutang was stunned, looking down at Hua Qingyao's serious expression. Just as he was considering whether to leave the source of "danger" immediately, his fingertips were suddenly swept by something soft.

Ye Chutang shuddered violently and stared at Hua Qingyao's lips in disbelief. The touch just now, if he didn't think correctly, should be... his breathing became short of breath in an instant.

"Qingyao, that's enough." Ye Chutang's voice was hoarse.

Hua Qingyao let go and looked up at him, and was instantly pulled over. His back was pressed against the table, his upper body was bent back, his cheeks were fixed fiercely, and his hot lips were covered with him.

Hua Qingyao held his waist tightly with both hands, his mind began to go blank and his body temperature continued to rise.

"Chu... Chutang, um..." Hua Qingyao felt that if he didn't breathe out, he would suffocate.

Noticing the struggle of the person in his arms, Ye Chutang let go of his hand and silently slipped his other hand out from the hem of the other person's clothes.

"I'm going to get you a band-aid." Hua Qingyao panted, glanced at Ye Chutang, coughed and ran away.

But he quickly took a band-aid and entered the kitchen. "Only the children's ones are left. Fortunately, your wound is not long." Hua Qingyao raised the band-aid in his hand and said.

After quickly attaching it to Ye Chutang, Hua Qingyao looked at the bloody knife on the table and sighed: "Stop getting food, go to bed early today."

"Okay." Ye Chutang nodded obediently. It was really not suitable for him to make food now. He needed to go to the bathroom and take a cold shower to relieve the heat.

"Good night." Ye Chutang smiled and sent Hua Qingyao out of the kitchen, and then returned to his room.

Ye Chutang, who had been showering with cold water for half an hour, with water dripping from his hair, thoughtfully took a mirror and moved it casually. Ripples appeared on the mirror surface, and then Hua Qingyao's sleeping face appeared.

Ye Chutang raised the corners of his lips, smiled slowly, and murmured softly: "Sweet dreams."

When he went to work the next day, Wen Ci stared at Ye Chutang for a long time.

"Have you discovered anything?" Ye Chutang asked with a smile. The smile seemed gentle, but there was murderous intent in it.

"You didn't even sleep at night, okay?" Wen Ci's adventurous spirit came out and he jumped in whenever there was danger.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Ye Chutang still smiled brightly.

"I heard that you are living with the boss?" Wen Ci looked him up and down. "The boss is fine at all, but you look listless."

He clapped his hands and said, "Damn, I won't stand on the wrong side!"

Ye Chutang's temples were pounding. There must be something wrong with Wen Ci's brain that just broke out at this time.

Ye Chutang waved his hand, and the glass exploded with a bang, and the shards jumped towards Wen Ci. Wen Ci waved his hand subconsciously, and the shards of glass turned into powder and fell to the ground.

Just looking again, Ye Chutang was no longer in the office. He rolled his eyes and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Next time, think twice before speaking." Shang Shixu walked in. He had just listened to the whole process at the door.

"Old Shang, what do you mean? I've lost my mind. Don't you think I'm right?" Wen Ci glared at him.

Shang Shixu's eyes flashed and he changed the subject, "Do something." He threw him a hard drive.

When it came to work, Wen Ci returned to seriousness and immediately opened the information on his plate to look at it.

While everyone in the institute was busy working, Lu Wensheng took his mother to look at houses in the community he chose.

This community was built ten years ago, and the surrounding supporting facilities are already very complete. There is a small vegetable market within ten minutes' walk. Although it is not big, it has all the types of markets. There are bus stops at the front and back doors of the community, and there are bus stops at the side door. Ten minutes away from the subway station.

There is a general hospital half an hour's drive away. There should be a large supermarket near the community, and there are various types of stores nearby. In short, it is exactly what Lu Wensheng expected.

This location is quite popular, and the price is also very eye-catching.

"The price is too expensive. Let's find something similar. The community we looked at before was also good." Mother Lu felt sorry for her son's difficulty in making money at work.

Lu Wensheng totaled up his salary and consoled him: "Mom, that's enough. Don't worry. Look, I'll live in the house after I bought it."

Mother Lu thought about it, her son felt sorry for him, she couldn't help but feel happy, and didn't say anything anymore, the house was in a very good location.

The two of them returned home and had dinner. Lu Wensheng went out to buy some fruit. It was getting dark and there were more and more people on the street, mostly office workers returning home from get off work.

Lu Wensheng was walking home carrying fruits. Just as he turned an intersection, there was noise from the street beside him.

A group of people gathered in a circle, pointing and pointing. Lu Wensheng stepped forward based on intuition and poked inside.