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At this time, I heard the sound of "treading", which was the sound of footsteps going upstairs. Zhang Jiu said, "Someone is coming."

The boy was still counting the numbers diligently, his whole body was filled with panic and helpless despair, he stood there dumbfounded and forgot to run away.

Duanmu Jinyang also heard the sound of footsteps going upstairs, pulled the boy and said, "Go in first."

Three people entered the room, Zhang Jiu closed the door, the footsteps didn't stop, they didn't come to this floor, they went upstairs soon, and the sound disappeared.

The boy also suddenly woke up because of the sound of "Boom!" The door was closed, and he suddenly turned around.

The boy looked at them warily and said, "I'm a ghost, why don't you run away!?"

Zhang Jiu saw such a special ghost for the first time...

Zhang Jiu said helplessly, "I'm still a celestial master."

The boy looked at Zhang Jiu suspiciously, then looked at the signboard in Zhang Jiu's room, "Zhang Tianshi Ghost Catch Office", frowned and said, "Are you really a Tianshi?"

Zhang Jiu nodded, the boy who claimed to be a ghost did not run away, but calmed down, stared at Zhang Jiu for a long time, then pointed to Duanmu Jinyang and said, "But I think he is more like him."

Zhang Jiu: "..." This is a good joke...

That's true, Zhang Jiu's body is full of yin energy, while Duanmu Jinyang's body is full of yang energy. Although Duanmu Jinyang is a demon, others can't imagine a demon with yang energy at all, it's simply against the sky.

Duanmu Jinyang chuckled, as if to praise the boy's vision.

Zhang Jiu glared at him, Duanmu Jinyang turned to the boy and said, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

The boy said, "I live here, but I just moved in yesterday."

Zhang Jiu thought about it, that pile of paper shells...

After the boy finished speaking, he showed a puzzled expression and said, "I... I can't remember who I am..."

Zhang Jiu was speechless for a while. The boy said he was a ghost for a while, and then started counting again. Now he said he couldn’t remember who he was. Zhang Jiu felt that the probability of him being a ghost was higher than the probability of him escaping from the hospital. .

The boy suddenly raised his head, looked at Zhang Jiu, and said, "You are a celestial master, I want you to help me find my body!"

Corpse?

Zhang Jiu said, "Are you so sure that you are dead?"

The boy nodded, seeming to be in a frightened memory, and said: "I don't remember clearly, but I am indeed a ghost, I am really a ghost, I am dead..."

Zhang Jiu felt that he had encountered a problem. This boy didn't know his name, so he definitely didn't know his date of birth, so he was a three-no man, and he was a black family at all. Keeping his physical body, he is definitely not a ghost, but the boy swears by it.

It's just a mess...

Zhang Jiu asked the boy what happened, but the boy couldn’t answer. Ask him what the seven behind his ear means, and the boy suddenly fell into panic, and then began to read numbers in a panic, always from one to six, and then stopped Come down and continue reading from one to six.

Zhang Jiu's house itself was old and full of sinister energy. Zhang Jiu's back felt chills when the boy recited numbers like this, so he didn't dare to ask him any more.

Zhang Jiu first went to the landlord to vacate the house, and then everyone planned to leave here, it was important to go to eat first, Zhang Jiu was already hungry, after all, he hadn't eaten in the morning.

When the three of them left the old building, Zhang Jiu heard the boy's stomach growling and growling. Only the flesh would feel hungry, but ghosts would not feel hungry. However, the boy should not know this, and he still firmly believed that he was already a child. Ghost.

The boy's arms were disinfected and bandaged by Zhang Jiu, and his cheeks were also smeared with anti-swelling lotion. Fortunately, these things were available in the old house, so he used them easily, otherwise the boy's wound would have festered.

Duanmu Jinyang himself wanted to go to the restaurant he frequented to eat, but the boy's attire was really scary, like a beggar, and full of scars, who would dare to let him into a high-end restaurant?

Zhang Jiu and Duanmu Jinyang had no choice but to switch to the battle first, and opened a room in a nearby hotel. Duanmu Jinyang compared the boy's height, so he went to buy clothes for him, and Zhang Jiu "served" the boy to wash up .

The boy really needed to be "served", because Zhang Jiu found that he didn't even have the most basic life skills. No wonder he looked dirty. The boy needed help from others to take off his clothes, as if he was a born master.

Zhang Jiu is a little strange, the boy's skin is well maintained, and there is no callus on his hands. Could it be that he is really a young master who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers?

Zhang Jiu stripped the boy's clothes off, and then stuffed him into the bathtub. The boy's life skills were minus five, and his injured arm was about to be stuffed into the water.

Zhang Jiu quickly pulled his arm out, wiped it clean with a towel, and said, "Don't touch the wound with water to avoid infection."

The boy looked at Zhang Jiu with a puzzled expression, and then sat in the bathtub without moving.

Zhang Jiu: "..."

When Duanmu Jinyang came back, he heard the sound of fighting in the bathroom. Zhang Jiu was wrestling with the boy. Both of them were wet, like two kittens with fried fur.

After the boy took a bath and washed off all the dirty sludge, he was unexpectedly white and clean. He looked like a "little boy". He was really a boy. He was not tall and not very strong. Slender type, with red lips and white teeth, big eyes with blue whites, dark eyeballs, slightly long hair with a little natural curl, honestly lying on the forehead, looks very cute.

Duanmu Jinyang happened to buy clothes, all of which were new, but it was too late to wash, so he let the boy put them on.A pair of five-point shorts, just covering the boy's knee bend, revealing his straight calf, the calf is round and slender, the ankle is very beautiful, very pleasant surprise, wearing a short-sleeved snow-white hooded top, chest It turned out to be a Q version of the puppy.

Looking at the boy dressed like this, Zhang Jiu instantly changed from sixteen or seventeen years old to 14 years old, which is simply too cute.

The boy looked down at the cute puppy on his chest, and seemed dissatisfied, feeling that his majesty as a ghost had disappeared...

Duanmu Jinyang didn't forget to buy shoes for the boy, so he randomly bought a pair of low-top sneakers. After the boy was finished wearing them, although he was dressed in sports, he looked unexpectedly extravagant. I don't know if he is angry field, just like an extravagant little son.

The boy was finally reborn, grabbed the unsatisfactory puppy pattern on his chest, and said a little embarrassedly: "Thank you."

Zhang Jiu patted the boy's head and said, "I'm starving to death, let's go eat."

The three of them finally got out of the hotel and went to eat at the nearby restaurant, but unfortunately, the restaurant was busy waiting...

Fortunately, the waiting place is also very luxurious. Three people are sitting on the waiting sofa, with various drinks and fruit plates beside them. The boy seems to be very hungry, so he quickly grabbed a few cherry tomatoes , stuffed into his mouth, looks like a little hungry wolf.

But to Zhang Jiu's surprise, although the boy was very hungry, he ate very politely and had a tutor. He never babbled. He didn't make any noise when eating.

Zhang Jiu took a look at the newspaper next to him. There was a bookshelf in the waiting area, and there were all kinds of magazines and newspapers on it. Zhang Jiu hadn't read newspapers for a long time, so he took them over to have a look.

As a result, he was stunned for an instant after just a glance. Zhang Jiu stared at the headlines on the newspaper, feeling as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Xiao Jiu, what's the matter?"

Duanmu Jinyang turned his head to look at Zhang Jiu, and saw him staring blankly, staring at the newspaper as if he was going to burn it through.

Zhang Jiu said, "Look at this."

Zhang Jiu picked up some newspapers and showed them to Duanmu Jinyang, and saw the headlines on the front page of the newspaper. It was impressively written that a shooting occurred in the suburbs of C City. A kidnapper kidnapped the young son of a rich man. There was a fierce exchange of fire and the hostages Instant death or something.

As for the young man who died on the spot, there was a photo beside him. Although the newspaper was in black and white, Zhang Jiu would never admit it wrong. They look exactly the same, and their name is Cui Xia.

Cui Xia died on the spot, and sitting beside them was an identical boy who also said that he was a ghost, but Zhang Jiu still couldn't understand what happened to Cui Xia, who could control his own body after he died?

Zhang Jiu browsed the report again, it was written that the body of the deceased had been returned to the family, could it be that the dead had been brought back to life?

Zhang Jiu really couldn't figure this out, but luckily they already knew the boy's identity now.

The three of them waited for a while, but Cui Xia didn't see the report at all, and was still eating fruit, and soon went in to eat. Zhang Jiu and Duanmu Jinyang looked at Cui Xia at the same time, but Cui Xia didn't have any special reaction at all. .

Because Cui Xia ate too much fruit, she wanted to go to the bathroom after a while, Zhang Jiu said, "I'll go with you."

The two stood up and went to the bathroom. As soon as they went out, Zhang Jiu's mobile phone on the table rang, and the caller ID was Beitang No. [-].

Duanmu Jinyang picked it up for him and said, "Hello?"

Beitang Fifth's voice paused, and said, "Where's Xiao Jiu?"

Duanmu Jinyang said: "Xiao Jiu has gone to the bathroom, is there anything urgent?"

The fifth person in Beitang said in a very cold voice, "Xiaofan is gone."

Zhang Jiu and Cui Xia went into the bathroom, Zhang Jiu was just worried, after all, in his eyes, there were many mysteries about Cui Xia, he didn't want to go to the bathroom, so he stood at the sink and washed his hands.

Cui Xia walked in, but after walking a few steps, there was a sudden "boom!", as if hitting the door, and a "ho—" in her throat, as if her breathing was not smooth.

Zhang Jiu rushed in and saw a white-haired boy standing in the bathroom. The boy's cheeks were very delicate and pretty, about the same height as Cui Xia, but he grabbed Cui Xia's neck and lifted him up violently. Tighten your palms tightly.

The boy was still wearing a hospital gown, no shoes on his feet, his face was dull, his eyes were out of focus, as if possessed by an evil spirit, his right hand drooped unnaturally, and he couldn't use any strength Xiaofan!