Guidance for ghosts

"The bright moon emits light, and the ghosts sway in the wind. The night is darker and the fog is colder. Wandering souls roam all over the quiet road. Looking for a substitute, the cold wind blows the moonlight..."

Glancing at the owner of the small shop who was still enjoying watching old ghost movies, Qi Beiyu walked over slowly holding an umbrella, thinking that he was so bored, why not take a look to pass the time, but as soon as he got close to the owner, he found that the owner started Sneezing wildly, shaking all over.

Speechless, he felt that holding a black umbrella at night was either sick or pretending, but it was a work prop just issued, and he didn't dare to lose it.

When the judge appeared with a smile on his face, he happened to see this young man poking his head in a small shop. After careful inspection, the old man was still very satisfied. This young man has already had a faint golden light of merit, which is faster than other ghosts he has brought. There are too many, and this is also a side effect that he was optimistic at the time, and it depends on good fortune to see where this kid can go.

"Ahem, Xiao Qi"

Qi Beiyu had discovered it a long time ago, but he was too lazy to turn around. Now that he heard the call, he had no choice but to respond, "Judge Bai Hua, long time no see."

Bai Hua patted Qi Beiyu's shoulder in relief, "I must entrust you with the gate of hell in this area today. Entrusting you with such a major task will naturally enrich your merits. Cherish the opportunity given to you by the organization."

Qi Beiyu's original resentment towards one person in charge of such a large area is gone. This task is heavy and hard, but thinking of his performance, he still compromises. Besides, it seems that the "organization" is doing him a favor. If he doesn't Promise, what if the judge performs a performance of tearing up employees in public?

"I will, you go back."

After the judge left in satisfaction, Qi Beiyu went back to the small shop and found that the shopkeeper brought the quilt just now and continued to watch the film, with a teacup in one hand and melon seeds in the other hand. The shopkeeper's eyes wished he could climb in and see for himself.

Knocking off the hand that was on the shopkeeper's shoulder, the kid squatting behind his back let out a miserable scream. Qi Beiyu directly used the soul chain to catch the fish that slipped through the net, and put it in the sign.

Today is a good day, in the middle of July, the gate of ghosts opens, and all the ghosts come out to look for food.

The gate of hell is wide open, so it's natural for those with grievances to hold grievances, those with vengeance to take revenge, and a group of demons dancing wildly. He is the only ghost in this area, and he is the one who is tired?

It's just that these mortals like to make troubles. At this time, they don't stay at home honestly in the middle of the night, or a few people get together to strengthen their yang, and they have to die...

Qi Beiyu thought of a few young men and women who just took advantage of today's cloudy atmosphere to invite Die Xian to feel blue veins popping in their heads.

This is not the way to be brave. When he arrived, the ghosts and hide-and-seek were over, and the three of them had a mental breakdown. There was only one girl left who was holding her bleeding forehead, curled up in tears, and shouted eagerly to the ghost. Let them go in classmates for many years.

let go?

Qi Beiyu looked at the hostility in that ghost's body. It wasn't that an old ghost of more than 50 years would not be able to do this. This group of bastards are only so old, and they are big enough to call a ferocious old ghost classmate.

The old ghost opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound, but stared at these people who were still dressed as students with hungry eyes, and his saliva almost dripped to the ground.

Qi Beiyu resigned to his fate and threw a bundle of white incense candles at the old ghost. The old ghost really diverted his attention and devoured the meal, and the incense candle "squeaked" halfway through.

"Today is the Ghost Festival, so I shouldn't restrain you, but these people's lifespans are not over, and I haven't received a notice from the underworld to collect their souls. It's impossible to want their lives."

The old ghost's yellow eyes were not as scary as before after he had a full meal. After some consideration, he still roared angrily at Qi Beiyu, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Qi Beiyu hated tough guys the most, so he didn't need to be gentle, Yang Yang held the Mi Yuanzhu in his hand, and the light pierced it screamed, afraid to run away without a trace.

Seeing that this group of young people could still hold on to leave, he turned around and left. He didn't bother to care about it. If he didn't die, he wouldn't die. No one will help them in the future.

Wandering along the street boredly, he saw many people burning paper, and the bright brazier attracted many ghosts.

A few children played and passed by him, trying to get close to this stranger, but they seemed to understand something when they saw the black umbrella he held up, and ran to the other side in awe to play.

The Hungry Ghost Festival ended amidst the wild dance of demons. Qi Beiyu opened the gate of ghosts with a black umbrella, and for the first time tried to gather his own Soul Requiem Bell.

The light blue mana merged in the air, murmured the extradition curse, and with a "bang", the prototype of the soul-repressing bell appeared, firmly grasped the top of the bell, shook it, and the vibration of the sound spread round and round. out.

"Humans and gods avoid, open the door to send ghosts."

Countless ghosts involuntarily returned to the place where they came back, stepped into the gate of ghosts, and returned to the underworld.

Qi Beiyu found a place to sit down with a tired face. He wanted to be a good employee, but there was no need to make him so

"Work No. 543, Qi Beiyu, this is the underworld workbench. Mr. Bai Hua has handed over the special allowance for ghosts and virtues during the Ghost Festival. I wish you a happy work."

Qi Beiyu was no longer surprised by the sound above his head. He took out the Minyuan Pearl and saw that it had changed from light blue to purple. This doing meritorious deeds is much better than practicing.

He had just entered the underworld and asked Xiao Lai about the meaning of colors. The judge had already stood at the door waiting for a long time, his beard curled up, which showed how happy he was.

The judge familiarly led Qi Beiyu to change to a new job card, and then took him to meet an "invisible leader" of hell-Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

The bodhisattva's treasure image is solemn, its brilliance is round, sitting on the lotus platform, with kind eyes.

However, when he saw Qi Beiyu, the first sentence he said was, "I once made a great oath. Only when all sentient beings are saved can they prove Bodhi. Hell is not empty, so I swear that I will not become a Buddha. You children have worked hard. In the future, this matter will still depend on you." You guys." Wait, you swear it's none of my business, such a grand wish can't be afforded by an ordinary ghost.

Qi Beiyu twitched the corners of his mouth, comforting himself that this was just a routine speech when he was hired, and bowed respectfully.

After he finished praying, he felt as if there was something extra on his forehead.When you touch it with your hands, it is hard and cold to the touch, like crystal.

The judge led him to another counter in the registration hall. The man guarding the counter was a rather burly man. He glanced at Qi Beiyu's Mi Yuanzhu, and instantly understood. He turned around and took out a mini plush In the box, a bright colored glass bead lay quietly in the box.

Qi Beiyu was in a trance, his body was pulled at this moment, and his hand touched it involuntarily.

With an understanding expression, the man handed the box to Qi Beiyu, and explained, "This bead is called Floating Light, and it melts when you enter it. It can help you completely escape from the ghost realm and stop entering reincarnation. Not everyone has such good luck. , you have to continue to work hard like your predecessors."

Qi Beiyu accepted the box and said repeatedly that he would work hard.

The judge next to him coughed a few times, signaling him to go out and talk, and when he got outside, he said, "Xiao Qi, you can't stay in Z City after your promotion this time."

"Then where am I going?"

"City A."

Qi Beiyu raised his head to see the judge's inscrutable appearance, then suppressed his originally soft expression, and asked coldly, "Why?"

"Boy, there is no such thing as a free lunch. Putting aside your future and past, the reason for the sudden death of the previous ghost officer in City A is much more important to you, the upcoming ghost officer of City A."

"..."

Qi Beiyu didn't say a word. He should have buried his bones in the ground, but he didn't expect to get much more than ordinary people.

After returning to the apartment, Lin Fang saw Qi Beiyu's face full of surprise. After thinking about it, he congratulated, "Congratulations, my lord, for your mana has greatly increased."

Qi Beiyu replied lazily, lying on his side on the sofa, suddenly remembered his roommate who was always nervous, he should be doing well in school.

and many more!

Lei Yao's school seems to be in... City A? !

Qi Beiyu seemed to think of something interesting, unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and even his eyes were full of smiles.

"My lord? My lord?" Lin Fang shouted a few times in wonder.

"Ah, go do your own thing, I'm going to retreat for a while."

Lin Fang wasn't curious either, and cautiously helped to set up barriers around, and then sneaked into the ground again.

Qi Beiyu sat on the bed, took out the vanity and swallowed it, felt nothing, but his stomach became warm, and a burst of energy spread to his limbs, the bones of his tossing limbs seemed to be completely broken, after a physical|body reorganization , he was covered in sweat.

He allowed the flashy power to reintegrate into his flesh and blood, but couldn't bear the power, and fainted.

The glitz never stops, even if the other party has stopped moving, it still seeps into Qi Beiyu's body. After some movements, Qi Beiyu's skin is white like human beings for a while, and then turns transparent again, which is very strange.

I don't know how long it took, the glitz dissipated almost, and gathered the last strength to drill into Qi Beiyu's forehead. The object on the forehead began to change, become smaller and lighter, until it formed a diamond-shaped birthmark between the eyebrows, the color Shallow, but you can't see it without looking closely.

The female yuan bead floated up, responding to the forehead, and the purple air elongated from the middle of the female yuan bead like a filament, surrounding Qi Beiyu's whole body, getting thicker and tighter, and finally became a huge purple enclosure in the shape of a person.

The entire room was lingered with purple broken light, like a fairyland, and time also stopped at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, the middle of the enclosure began to crack, from small to large, and finally all turned into pieces. Qi Beiyu was still lying quietly, and the fragments of the enclosure seemed to find something, and the purple light began to dance.

Qi Beiyu struggled to get up, opened his eyes suddenly, stretched out his hand, and the room instantly changed back to its original state, "Damn it, how long have I been dizzy?"

The author has something to say: I am starting to talk nonsense to make up the plot ╮(╯▽╰)╭

ps: favorite comments are dead, can we not play hooligans QWQ