Daily life of civil servants in the prefectural government

Going out late at night is not a very sensible thing to do.

Su Xiyan accompanied Cui Zhao to wash and wash, and also watched an episode of a variety show, not to mention sleepy or not, the time alone has gradually transitioned from late night to early morning.

Looking at the sky, which is still a little dark, it is estimated that it will be dawn in a while.

At such a time, instead of going back to bed to sleep, Su Xiyan ran outside and wandered around. It was not because Su Xiyan was frightened by Cui Zhao's sudden "allergies".

He gave Cui Zhao an unpopular gift, so naturally he had to go back to his home to stay for a while, and he had to wait for Cui Zhao to calm down.

Driving the eMule on the road, the night wind whistled into his neck, making it a bit chilly.

Su Xiyan squinted her eyes, and then remembered that some typhoon seemed to have landed in the past few days.When the season is approaching, people in Linhai have to feel comforted by a few typhoons at this time of year. This is nothing, but the doors and windows at home must be closed tightly.

Otherwise, when he returns home after the typhoon, he will have to rebuild all the floors and wooden tables in his house.

Even if he has money now, he can't fiddle around at will.Moreover, the decoration part of the home was done when his parents were there, Su Xiyan didn't plan to replace it easily.

Just as he was thinking about it, a sharp pain suddenly came from his back near the waist and buttocks.

Su Xiyan hissed softly, found a leeward corner to stop the car, and reached out to touch her back.The skin touched by his hand was smooth and warm, and it seemed to be no different from other places, but only he knew how that part was now.

When he had this kind of severe pain earlier, he took a photo of himself with the flashlight of his mobile phone.

It was a small black flag. It looked blurry at first, but gradually became clearer and clearer, and even some special patterns drawn on the flag could be seen.

It's not that Su Xiyan doesn't know everything, he can recognize it naturally, the pattern of the Wan Yao Banner floating on his back.

Since learning about the Wanyao Banner from Cui Zhao and the others last time, Su Xiyan specifically searched for more information about the Wanyao Banner.

These materials are quite difficult to find, and most people are not qualified to get in touch with the Wanyao Banner, but 90.00% of those who can get in touch will never go back and record such detailed materials.

At this time, it is time to praise the ancient monarchy system, because the emperor at that time had a special person responsible for recording his daily life and walking, including various events that occurred.

There was a time when the Yaozu and the Heaven Realm were at war, they left the Wanyao Banner with the emperor for a while.

The kind that packs the upper layers of seals and then suppresses them with the help of dragon veins.

It can be seen but not touched. It belongs to the super treasure series. Even the emperor can only look at it from a distance through the seal.

Just a few glances are enough to carefully draw the appearance of the Wan Yao Banner after following his servants back.

This is the only portrait of Wan Yao Banner, and it is also an important document. It was later collected by the underworld, and it is still hidden in the Treasure Pavilion of the underworld.

It took Su Xiyan a lot of points to take a few glances at him. After seeing him, he was startled, and then very melancholy.

Don't worry, whoever has this inexplicably growing on his back can't be happy, right?

The most frightening thing is that he still has the wreckage of the Wan Yao Banner on his body, those two bare flagpoles!

Su Xiyan didn't look carefully at the sub-flag of the Wanyao Banner brought out from Yinshi, nor did he know what it looked like when it was taken out, but he took a closer look at the flag brought out from the incinerator before. .

At that time, even if it looked a little tattered, it was not to the extent that there was only one flagpole left, so where did the disappearing flags go?

Reminiscent of the patterns that inexplicably appeared on his body, Su Xiyan really had no choice but to think about it or not.

With the bully origin of Wan Yao Banner, if it has something to do with him, it would definitely not be a good thing.Su Xiyan felt dizzy when he thought about it, and once again suspected that what Cui Zhao told him about the evil suppression system was nonsense.

You have seen a good person, because of any special system, any evil things dare not lightly commit crimes.Is cleaning up those unscientific beings as easy as origami people?

It really sounds unreliable.

The strange state that appeared on him during this time must also be related to the Wan Yao Banner.

Su Xiyan knew in her heart that she didn't necessarily want to find out one, two, three, four, five, six, seven.He just silently put the remaining two flagpoles on Cui Zhao's side, and he should understand him.

When the time comes, it will be Cui Zhao's choice whether to wipe his ass or find a way to finish it.

To be honest, this was not a happy choice, so Su Xiyan slipped away, he was afraid that if he stayed there, Cui Zhao would be able to scratch him when he woke up.

It is not a good habit to provoke a cat's fighting power without authorization.

The pain came and went quickly. After Su Xiyan stayed for a while, the surging pain gradually faded away.When I touched my back again, even the original slight tingling pain was gone.

Su Xiyan tucked his clothes back, turned on the headlights, and was about to continue driving, but when the lights flickered, an old man who staggered suddenly turned out from the alley not far ahead.

He squinted his eyes, hunched over slightly, and grabbed the handle of a dog leash in his hand, but the other end of the handle was empty, with nothing.

At such an advanced age, I have to go out to walk the dog. If it is a bigger one, I don’t know who will walk whom.

Su Xiyan drove forward a little bit, and only asked when he got close to the old man.

"Grandpa, where are you going for a walk with the dog?" If the dog had just been lost, he would still be able to help find it in his car.

Looking at the dog leash, there is only one handle left to pull the ground, it seems that the strength is not small.

Su Xiyan couldn't say the latter, because when he drove to the side of the old man, he happened to see what he was walking on the ground.

Floating horizontally in mid-air, a row of suspended ghosts with blood hula effect.

It's a ghost, not a ghost.

Some of them are missing a leg, jumping on one leg; ...

Anyway, each has its own way of death, the only thing in common is that the death is quite miserable, and I panic when I saw it in the middle of the night.

Even someone as bold as Su Xiyan was taken aback when he saw it at first sight, his hand holding the handlebar trembled, and he almost rushed into the stinky ditch nearby.

"Hey, calm down, young man."

The old man smiled benevolently, and made way for him by Shining.

"The sky is still calm, turn on the street lamp, don't fall."

"Eh……"

Su Xiyan replied with some trepidation in his eyes, he had read it carefully, this uncle is a genuine living person.

The aura on his body may be due to his age and the weakening of life fluctuations. He doesn't look as strong as a young man, but this aura is obviously a living person, no different from ordinary people.

So why can he lead such a group of ghosts...

Su Xiyan fell into deep thought, no matter whether it was the books he had read or the work rules of the underworld that he had memorized, there was nothing corresponding to this situation that could be explained.

Could it be that this old man has some special abilities?

The old man himself didn't feel that he had done anything shocking to the world, he just continued to walk slowly.The group of ghosts led by him also followed obediently, without any fluctuation of resentment.

what...

Are ghosts tamed?

Su Xiyan couldn't figure it out, so he simply asked.

"Grandpa, do you know what you are holding?"

"I know, there's nothing I don't know." The old man replied equally frankly.

"The ugly time has passed, and the Yin time has passed halfway. Wouldn't it be nice to take the ghosts out for a walk while the sun is about to come out and the yin is not too strong?"

"It's convenient for you ghosts to arrest people, and those of us who are not convenient can only use these stupid methods."

Chou time refers to [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, and Yin time refers to [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the second half of the night.

Su Xiyan was still a little confused by the identity of the ghost, but when he saw a dusty token hanging by the old man's waist, he immediately understood.

He has met a ghost walker.

Going yin refers to some people whose birthdays are strange and born with extremely yin physique.When they reach old age, they will automatically master the ability to enter the underworld.

Through a temporary out-of-body state, they can sneak into the underworld disguised as a spirit, and then look for something when they get the chance.

In the past, the yin walkers usually used this ability to let the dead in vain communicate with the yang people, and then earn a little money.

They know the rules and don't make troubles, so the underworld just turned a blind eye.

But over the years, the underworld has become increasingly short of manpower, how could such a talented person like the Yin Walker let them idle.

After the investigation, some of the ghost walkers will help the ghost messengers and help collect some ghosts who died in vain.After a certain amount is concentrated, it will be handed over to the ghost messengers, and let them take them back to the underworld.

Occasionally, they would bring them by themselves, but generally speaking, bringing a large number of ghosts into the underworld would be too dangerous for ghost walkers, so they would not do it.

Su Xiyan had heard of them before, but she couldn't think of them all at once, and only reacted when she saw the token.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't think of it all at once, then, old man, are you...?"

"Sneaking ghosts," the old man said in a resounding voice, full of air, "these batches are not yet complete, and I keep them all in my own hands. It's not good to stuff them into the jar every day, so I can only take them out for a walk when I have time." , by the way, exercise and exercise."

Su Xiyan: ...

Su Xiyan can only praise the old man, he is really a warrior when others walk their dogs and walk ghosts.

He couldn't intervene in this matter, so Su Xiyan patted his butt, got back into the car, and was about to set sail on the little donkey, when the old man called him down.

"Hey, that young boy."

"What's wrong?" What's the name of the tender boy?

"Since you are a ghost messenger, then just do your job. There is a ghost in the Hengjing family estate in front of you. It's weird. I can't take her away every time. You can help me when you pass by."

"If you can take her away, take her away as soon as possible. If you can't take her away, you can apply for it as soon as possible."

Inexplicably, Su Xiyan, who was stuffed with a job, was full of bewilderment, but he still complied.

Hengjing Family Court, isn't that his family's community.

Will there be a ghost that can't be taken away in their community?

The newcomer or the old ghost?