domestic hell grinder

When Yin Zhao woke up, he still met those smiling eyes that were narrowed, and his face froze suddenly.

"Yin Zhao, right? Hello," squinted his eyes first, "My name is Siyuan, Yue Ling's friend."

"you--"

"Well, I understand that young people like to sleep, but you can't just fall down and sleep anytime, anywhere, it's so scary."

Seeing someone so skinny and shameless, Yin Zhao's first reaction was to search for Yue Ling: "Where's my brother?"

"I don't know why he went there." Siyuan moved Yin Zhao's legs away, "make room for me to sit."

Yin Zhao sat down reluctantly: "What did you hit me for?"

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. Yue Ling's physique is very attractive to evil people. Aren't I afraid that another wandering spirit with malicious intentions will sneak in? You just happened to be bumped into by me."

"Yue Ling is the god of impermanence, what other evil things can't control him?"

"There are some things that even the underworld can't control you?"

Yin Zhao looked at him strangely: "You have an aura that I am very familiar with, it seems to be from some kind of creature, what is it..."

"Your size, I used to be impermanent, okay?"

"Ever? You retired too?"

"Opened by the underworld."

Yin Zhao couldn't help but sneered: "It's understandable."

The smile on Siyuan's face immediately hid: "With your energy of speaking, Yue Ling didn't drive you out."

Yin Zhao yawned lazily, but when Yue Ling appeared out of the corner of his eye, he immediately corrected his expression: "Brother."

Yue Ling threw him a pack of ice cubes: "Where does it hurt?"

"Okay." After Yin Zhao took it happily, he made a face at Siyuan behind Yue Ling's back.

Si Yuan was dissatisfied and said, "Yue Ling, my hands hurt too."

"Endure it," Yue Ling's eyes moved to Yin Zhao, who was frowning because of applying ice, "Siyuan does things impulsively, but he has no bad intentions."

Yin Zhao looked aggrieved and said innocently, "It's okay, I was too sneaky."

Siyuan: "?" This guy's play is coming as soon as it comes?

Yue Ling nodded expressionlessly, then turned around and sat down opposite Si Yuan: "What's the matter?"

"Something, something strange."

"It's strange that you went to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason."

"Don't be poor, this time it's really serious." Siyuan's expression suddenly became serious, "You don't go out at night, maybe you haven't noticed that there seem to be some weird things in the world these days."

"The number of wandering souls is more than that of impermanence. Occasionally, some wandering souls are too late to be taken back to the underworld, which is normal."

"It's not an ordinary wandering soul," Siyuan shook his head, "How should I put it, it seems that those strange things have the breath marked by the underworld."

Yue Ling frowned: "Do you think it was released on purpose by the underworld?"

"Well, but it's against the rules, that's why I say it's weird."

"Did anyone hurt anyone?"

"I haven't heard of anyone being injured yet." Siyuan looked at the sky, "It's almost night, why don't we go out and have a look?"

Yue Ling lowered his eyes and was silent for a while, then said: "Go and have a look, I'll change clothes first."

"Tsk, what's so stinky about being a clothes hanger?" Siyuan smiled and satirized Yue Ling, then looked at Yin Zhao sullenly, "Why are you staring at me? Are there flowers on your face?"

Yin Zhao's eyes fell on Yue Ling's back: "Is the retirement salary in your hell high? Why does my brother live in a big house and drive a luxury car?"

"Puchi," Siyuan laughed several times, "Yue Ling earned it by himself, don't look at him as a silent guy, in fact he has a very good investment vision, alas, luck can't stop it. "

Yin Zhao was astonished: "Does he have a side job?"

"He made all this after he left office, you can't envy him."

Yin Zhao secretly rolled his eyes: "Are you also in business now?"

"Yue Ling smells of copper all over his body. I'm different from him." Siyuan raised his eyebrows proudly, "All I do is to spy on the sky."

"so?"

"Fortune-telling and helping people catch ghosts!"

Yin Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly: "It's just as long as you are happy."

Siyuan bumped his elbow: "Yin Zhao, although you have no luck to speak of, but I think your Yintang's redness is always an ominous sign, why don't you—"

"Why don't I help Brother Yue Ling get the car out first." Yin Zhao got up and left.

"I caught you driving without a license."

"I can push it out, right?"

Quaternary: "..."

When he was about to go out, Yue Ling reached out to stop Yin Zhao: "You stay and look after the house."

"Why don't you take me there?"

Siyuan looked at him gloatingly: "Do you think it's appropriate to take ghosts to catch ghosts?"

"Brother," Yin Zhao said dully, "Look, it's dark and the house is empty. It's kind of scary for me to stay alone."

Siyuan spoke first: "You are a ghost yourself, what are you afraid of?"

Yue Ling pondered for a moment, and when he looked up, he met Yin Zhao's beautiful and clear eyes. He didn't want him to follow, but when he said it, it became: "If you have something to do, hide behind me and Siyuan."

"I promise not to implicate brother." Yin Zhao smiled.

Si Yuan took the seat of the co-pilot, Yin Zhao could only sit in the back seat boredly and lightly fiddle with Yue Ling's long hair hanging behind his back, but the latter didn't seem to notice and didn't say much.

Siyuan didn't make any noise after getting into the car, but just stared intently at something similar to a compass in his hand.

"Yue Ling, stop the car." Siyuan suddenly frowned.

The winding tunnel is hidden in the dark night, so deep that it seems endless.The street lights far apart flickered on and off, making people feel dazzled for a while.What's even more strange is that it is surprisingly quiet here, except for their vehicles, there is no traffic.

"Ah——" Siyuan suddenly exclaimed, "It's been said in the news that there is a danger of landslides above this tunnel at any time, so vehicles are not allowed to enter for the time being."

Yin Zhao glanced around: "I didn't see the warning sign when I came in."

Siyuan teased and said: "The one in the driver's seat doesn't want to stop, so there is nothing that can stop him."

Under the dim light, half of Yue Ling's face was hidden in the darkness, Yin Zhao could only see his delicate jaw line, but couldn't see his expression clearly, feeling a little suspenseful; "Brother, I seem to... I felt something in the underworld."

"The ghost escaped privately?" Yue Ling asked himself in a low voice.

I don't know if it was because of impermanence when he was in a rage, he would run into the ghost, but the fierce aura emanating from Yue Ling's body made Yin Zhao feel a little oppressed, and he couldn't help taking several steps back.

When Siyuan heard the footsteps, he glanced back, but the next moment his eyes froze - "Don't move."

Yue Ling turned around when he heard the words, his tone was much calmer than that of Siyuan: "Yin Zhao, don't look back."

Yin Zhao shouldn't turn his head, otherwise he would see dozens of strange blood symbols neatly arranged behind him, only a tiny distance away.

"Brother, why do I feel a little cold?"