The partner of the monster catcher is the fox monster

The working group in the outer circle was only responsible for escorting the ghosts to the entrance of the cemetery. Song Yun also guessed that the "three brothers of the Xiao family" would stand at the front of the cemetery and receive the two ghosts like leaders inspecting and guiding work. He paid special attention in front of the garden gate, but he didn't find the figures of the three people in position C as he expected.

Instead, a skinny female nun came out and welcomed the two ghosts in without changing her expression.

The ghostly aura on Guisi's body, coupled with those black hole-like eyes, made ordinary monks feel scalp numb when they saw it.And the girl who came out to greet Guisi looked young, but her speech and behavior were very decent. Even in front of Guisi, she was still calm and generous, and she didn't lose her sense of proportion. Song Yun still admired this .

However, he was still very curious about the "Three Brothers of the Xiao Family", so when he left the venue, he carefully looked inside and outside the cemetery, only to find that the three people were pulling the wall outside the cemetery, but they were only inside the cemetery. On the side of the garden, that location was just out of sight when I came here.

Song Yun always felt that these three people were obsessed with the C position, and now he was a little uncomfortable seeing them in such a corner place.

But the discomfort is the discomfort. After the sacrificial sacrifice, the new dead souls will become very peaceful, and there is no need for an escort on the return journey, so the work of the outer circle is over here.Song Yun took a few more curious glances and then followed the army down the mountain.

Because the sacrificial time is two hours from Zichou, and it is already three o'clock in the morning when it ends, there is not enough time to pack up equipment, tidy up the cemetery, drive to and fro, and wash up and rest after the agents go home, so the last few days The ones that come here every year are converted large buses.

This kind of bus is much wider than ordinary buses, and looks more like a container carrier from the outside, but the decoration and configuration inside the car are still very good.Because the space is enough, a car with ten people is more than enough. In addition to the cabin-style sleeper, it is also equipped with a toilet and a dining bar. It can be roughly regarded as a low-end version of the RV.One stop around the cemetery is the mobile hotel. During the three days of the mission, the team of twenty or so people ate, drank, slept, and slept in these two cars in one stop.

In order to ensure the quality of sleep, the interior of the car has been treated with light. Even at 12 o'clock at noon, the car can still be able to see the five fingers after turning off the lights.This pattern of getting in the car to sleep and getting off to work also caused Song Yun to see less than [-] hours of sunshine during the three days of Qingming peacekeeping.

But fortunately, Qingming peacekeeping is not a high-intensity task, and the task is not too difficult. In addition, the General Bureau of Monster Hunting has many years of experience in undertaking it. The wall, and the nanny-level service for three days in a row, it is conceivable that there will be no major mistakes.

Everything went step by step, and the three days were quickly passed in the thick night and the ghostly aura.

There were no major mistakes during the period, the old detectives on duty were not picky, the ghosts were not dissatisfied, and the new dead souls were not restless, and even the little devils who signed in in front of Yi Yang every night were all neat and tidy.

Song Yun himself is not worried about these things. In fact, for this type of peacekeeping, his biggest problem comes from jet lag and what to do if Yin Huai invites him to dinner after returning.

It was around five o'clock in the morning when I was sent back after the mission last night, and the sky had already turned white.

Song Yun was very guilty from the moment he saw the restaurant at the entrance of the community in the car. As soon as the car stopped, he grabbed his things and jumped out quickly.

Yin Huai is a big monster after all, in case he has a special liking for going out for a walk in the morning...

Although unlikely, this possibility is really exciting to think about.

Song Yun lowered his head and trotted all the way, he didn't even dare to take the elevator when he went upstairs, and just stepped out of the stairwell with a guilty conscience.

He quickly walked through the corridor, opened and closed the door in one go, and then finally leaned behind the door and let out a sigh of relief.

Then he stood leaning against the door for three seconds, and after calming down, he habitually reviewed what he had just done.

"..." In the end Song Yun rubbed his face rather bored—this kind of guilty conscience is really abnormal, even his behavior is abnormal.

He took a hasty shower and went to bed before six o'clock.

However, he realized it just after seven o'clock, and felt his body slowly waking up from a deep sleep.

The biological clock that opens eyes on time at seven o’clock every day has accumulated over many years of work and rest. During the mission, it’s dark night when you get on the bus for three consecutive days. It’s dark night when you get off the bus. Although you can forcefully adjust your body’s state to ensure that you are full of energy during the mission, it will not be so after the mission is over. It's easy to say.The result of the forced reversal was that after the task was over, Song Yun had to spend almost a whole day lying on the bed, waking up, sleeping and waking up, so as to avoid the situation where he was listless and chaotic in his mind for several days in a row.

For a period of time after seven o'clock, Song Yun's mind was very clear, and it was the kind of sobriety that "just get up and pick up a pen to solve calculus".

Song Yun lay on the bed without moving, even without opening his eyes, and then consciously continued to let go.

In fact, he can't solve any calculus when he gets up now, and there is no calculus for him to solve.

Getting up now not only means that I just fell asleep for less than an hour, but also means that the whole person will be listless and chaotic in the next few days.

Keeping people from sleeping is torture, but forcing yourself to sleep at a time like this is also torture.

Song Yun lay on the bed with his eyes closed, from watching the mind and moving energy to reciting the mantra, and then to writing the mantra array silently, almost after he had recited three books back and forth, the feeling that he couldn't help but want to jump up from the bed The feeling was finally thwarted.

After that, Song Yun entered a state of being in a daze, half asleep, half awake, and the fragments of the last few missions kept flashing back, and the images in his mind jumped back and forth, but finally stopped at one place. unfamiliar scene.

It was dark all around, and Song Yun tried hard to identify it for a long time before realizing that it was on the helicopter that flew back from Anping.

He leaned against the cockpit, but not long after, the plane suddenly bumped a little, and his forehead hit the cockpit glass just a bit.

In fact, this is more cold than painful - there is a thin layer of velvet on the inner wall of the cabin, which is soft and warm, compared with the branch glass which is hard and cold, but at the same time there is a muffled sound .

Then he was brought over by someone's shoulders, and after his body was stabilized, the hand on his shoulder was lifted up again, pressing his head lightly on his shoulder, and then his knuckles were lightly under his jaw Rubbed.

The person above the head sighed, and then the hand naturally took him into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and clasped his left wrist with his outstretched hand, and gently rubbed his thumb a few times at the mouth of his wrist. Next, Song Yun felt something gently sticking to his forehead, and then left quickly, as if a superficial touch.

But the touch left on the forehead is warm and soft, and the touch of the skin is extremely tender and nostalgic.

Song Yun woke up almost immediately, and opened his eyes immediately.The room was bright and clear.

Song Yun opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling for a while, then stretched out his arms and grabbed the phone from the bedside table next to him to take a look: it's not ten o'clock.

But he couldn't lie down anymore...

Song Yun took a deep breath, sat up straight on the bed, bumped out of bed, ran into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and washed his face with cold water.

His cheeks were hot, and he flushed cold water all over his body.

Song Yun looked up at himself in the mirror, there were two abnormal red spots on his cheeks, extending to the tips of his ears.

After watching for a long time, he rubbed his hair resignedly: "Ah..."

He was indeed sleeping on the helicopter, but not all five senses disappeared, these were his tactile memories just now.

Even with his toes, he knew that it was Yin Huai's lips that were just pasted on his forehead!How can I match this gear in the future? Ahhhhhhh...