Ghost System [Rebirth]

Zhan Yu has not been very happy recently.

The law and order in the jurisdiction is doing well, electronic eyes are distributed everywhere, and the number of security incidents has decreased a lot.Two new police officers were newly transferred to the office to share a lot of work, and he finally didn't need to hold several positions at the same time.Last week, I went to the supermarket to stock up on food and took a small ticket to draw a lottery. I actually won the second prize, an oven.

Although there is no oven, it is also good to be human.

So Zhan Yu went to Fang Yi's house with the oven in his arms that night.There was no one at home, so he called and said that the other party was not in the service area.

Zhan Yu stood at the door of his house for a while, then left with the oven in his arms.After thinking about it, he took it back to the office and gave it to the girl in the next office the next day.Although he received thanks and invitations, he couldn't get any more excited.

The reason for his unhappiness is that he has never been able to find the person he was looking for.

Fang Yi, Rong Hui, and shrimp dumplings.

Now Zhan Yu is half lying on the sofa watching TV.The host of the gourmet show took a small bite of the shrimp dumpling and exclaimed with an exaggerated expression: Oh my God!too delicious!

Zhan Yu moved his fingers and lazily called out, "Shrimp dumplings."

In the past, when he yelled like this, there would be a very light explosion in the house, and then the little devil he raised would run over from the ground, climb up along the sofa or table legs, and walk into his hands. Holding his fingers while laughing, staring at him with bright eyes.

It has been three or four days since I couldn't find the shrimp dumplings.This is the first time that this kid who is always on call ignores his master's call.Zhan Yu was still lying down, but rubbed his fingers.

Sometimes Shrimp Dumpling would sit in his palm, watch TV, and then turn to look at him again, with a happy and gentle look.Zhan Yu didn't quite understand the meaning of his eyes, and stared back at him expressionlessly.Xia Dumpling was not annoyed, and smiled at him.

Although it wasn't something particularly important, Zhan Yu still felt uncomfortable when it disappeared.

He knew that the shrimp dumpling might have been trapped by someone else, and might even have disappeared.

This made Zhan Yu feel even worse.

I watched TV for a long time, but I didn't see anything interesting.Zhan Yu got up and turned off the lights and the TV, planning to go back to the room to play games.When I locked the door, I heard the sound of the window being pushed open, and turned around to see a person jumping in from the window.

"Good evening." Rong Hui said.

Zhan Yu: "...Why did you climb in through the window?"

Rong Hui: "It's convenient."

Zhan Yu thought to himself that you and Ye Han really came from the same place.He locked the door, turned around and stared at Rong Hui: "I've been looking for you for so long and I haven't seen anyone, so I delivered myself to the door."

Rong Hui sat on the window sill very comfortably, and picked up a pot of dying copper money grass on the window to look at it.

"What do you want from me?" he asked.

Zhan Yu thought for a while, he really didn't think about what to do when he was looking for Rong Hui.It is very boring, and there is nothing to arouse his interest. Rong Hui's ability to materialize really interested him at first, but then his interest gradually became distorted: except for constantly experimenting with ways to kill himself, he is not interested in anything else. Both lack long-term interest.Anyway, there's nothing interesting, it's good to chat with someone to pass the time.

He poured Rong Hui a cup of tea.Want to chat, but unfortunately he is not in a good mood recently, even the arrival of Rong Hui can't make him happy, he said a few words dryly, and finally pointed to the cup of tea: "Forget it, drink it and go. "

Rong Hui's hesitant to speak expression made Zhan Yu constipated.

"Say what you have to say, and leave when you're done." Zhan Yu said, "If you don't leave, I'll start asking. How did you materialize? What is that thing in your arm? What's on your face..."

"Okay, I'll say." Rong Hui interrupted him, "Do you know where your kid is now?"

Zhan Yu also stopped talking, and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at Rong Hui.

"What do you mean?" he asked. "Have you met him?"

There was no expression on Rong Hui's scarred face.He was silent for a while and asked, "Do you still want him?"

"...What the hell do you mean?"

"I thought you didn't want him anymore." Rong Hui said, "Otherwise, why would you give him to the old ghost?"

Zhan Yu stood up straight: "The old ghost is here?"

"You don't know?" Rong Hui smiled, and soon became serious again, "Then you don't seem to know, he is with your kid."

Zhan Yu didn't make a sound, but his heart was a little confused.

Shrimp dumplings did not have a name at first.

Zhan Yu learned the method of raising ghosts from the old ghost. After several exchanges, the old ghost said that it might not be convenient for you to be alone. Would you like to raise another little thing for you to use?

He was vigilant and didn't agree at the time.The old ghost led him into a room full of clay pots, all round and white.The old ghost told him that these were the scattered souls he had collected everywhere, they could not be reincarnated, nor could they be condensed into a formed spirit body, they could only be used as leftovers. "You pick one?" the old ghost smiled, "You pick it yourself, so you don't have to worry about me being the trouble."

Zhan Yu has a keen interest in a little ghost who can be used by him.

A damaged soul cannot grow into a powerful ghost, but it is not a problem to become a little thing that works for him at his command.

Zhan Yu walked around the room twice.Twice he passed the corner of the shelf, and both times his eyes fell on the last clay pot on the third shelf.All clay pots are exactly the same, there is no difference.But at that time, there was light leaking in from the skylight, which happened to fall on the clay pot, and several golden rays of light passed from top to bottom, across its white and fat body.

Unable to explain why, Zhan Yu suddenly felt a wonderful tender feeling in his heart.He picked up the clay pot.

A few days later, he used the method taught by the old ghost to raise a little ghost that belonged only to him.The little thing called him master respectfully, bowed to him in simple clothes, and sneezed.Zhan Yu was a little happy at the time, and he asked him, "What's your name?"

The kid said he could make a name for himself. "If the master wishes, you can give me a name that is unique to you." He said with a smile.

Zhan Yu didn't give him a name in the end, and usually called him hello, or snapped his fingers.

Later, he found out that Fang Yi and Ye Han called this kid Shrimp Dumpling. He laughed for a long time, and thought it was a bit cute, so he called it that himself.

When he told the little ghost that you will be called Xia Dumpling from now on, the little ghost showed a confused expression for a moment. "Actually, I have a name." The kid smiled, "But, well, it doesn't matter. If you like it, you can call me Shrimp Dumpling from now on."

Thinking of this, Zhan Yu felt a little regretful.Xia Dumpling has been with him for a long time, but now he doesn't even know his name.

It's like a wild cat and wild dog that has been fed for a long time by accident, but suddenly disappears, and I always feel a little dazed.

Rong Hui sat on the sofa and carefully observed his expression.

Zhan Yu was thinking about other things.Why did the old ghost come out of the mountain?Why did he bring shrimp dumplings when he came here?Are shrimp dumplings important to the old ghost?

"How much do you know about this matter?" Zhan Yu asked.

Rong Hui replied calmly: "I must know more than you. But in fact, I only saw the old ghost who came here yesterday, so I know he is with your little ghost."

Because Rong Hui is the first evil spirit materialized with the help of the old ghost, and he needs a lot of help from the old ghost. The old ghost trusts Rong Hui more, and Rong Hui can watch many things.

"There is nothing special about coming to see you today." Rong Hui said, "For the sake of acquaintance, I remind you that the target of the old ghost's visit this time is you, not your little ghost. But he controlled you first. The little ghost seems to want to communicate with you through it."

Zhan Yu suddenly had a sense of absurdity to fuck your mother.

"He came to me directly when he came to me. What's the use of controlling the shrimp dumplings." Zhan Yu smiled inexplicably, "I will obey his words because he controls the shrimp dumplings? This is impossible. I can raise more than Shrimp dumplings are more powerful ghosts, this little thing that only knows how to steal internal organs is really not of much use to me."

"You raised other ghosts?"

Zhan Yu hesitated, frowned and said, "Not yet."

Rong Hui didn't speak for a long time, only nodded: Oh.

Zhan Yu told Rong Hui roughly how he got to know the old ghost.

His home is in Lanzhong Town, and the spirit body that splits out after each death is also in the house of the old house.Zhan Yu went back many times to practice controlling the evil spirits that came out of him.Then once, he saw a person standing on the mountainside.

Zhan Yu was very familiar with that position.The first time he saw Zhang Zihan observing him with a face full of surprise, Zhang Zihan was also standing there.

The middle-aged man looked very energetic, he called himself an old ghost, and asked Zhan Yu "Do you want to learn something interesting".

Zhan Yu ignored him for the first time, but the old ghost persevered. Every time Zhan Yu returned to Lanzhong Town, he could see him smiling at him standing on the mountainside.The more times, the two chatted more.Zhan Yu asked him why he knew when he would return to Lanzhong Town.The old ghost summoned the ghost he raised and showed it to Zhan Yu.Zhan Yu's heart skipped a beat at the time, and he suddenly found his purpose in life.

For an immortal person, the purpose of life is a rarer thing than death.

Afterwards, the old ghost taught him how to raise ghosts, and would tell Zhan Yu some things about himself here and there.Some of Zhan Yu listened to it, some didn't remember it, and put all his thoughts on his life goal, which is to find a way to kill himself.

After Fang Yi died, he lost the motivation to fight for his life goals for a long time.Shrimp dumplings were raised later.

Rong Hui listened carefully, and slowly revealed some expressions in his eyes that Zhan Yu couldn't understand.

"What expression do you have?" Zhan Yu said, "Do you have pity on me?"

Rong Hui said that I will take you to find the old ghost, which is one of the reasons why I came here to find you.

"Why didn't the old ghost come by himself if he wanted to see me?" Zhan Yu didn't move, "I'm not his man, and I never relied on him. Don't talk to me in such an imperative tone, it's disgusting."

Rong Hui stood up from the sofa, hesitating for a moment.

"I want to tell you one thing, don't get excited." He said, "Fang Yi—it's your friend Fang Yi, not this one. After he was born, his mother, Zhang Zihan, took a part of his soul and sent it to me. Give it to the old ghost for safekeeping. I don't know why she did this, but that part of Fang Yi's soul is in the hands of the old ghost, it's true."

Zhan Yu pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were a little cruel.

"I don't know how the old ghost kept Fang Yi's soul until yesterday." Rong Hui said, "He called your little ghost 'Fang Yi'."