Little Cthulhu [Quick Transmigration]

The funeral home worker remained awake.

Qin Yu can roughly guess that Wen Yang disguised Li Gui as himself, arrived at the funeral home before him, and tricked the staff to find Yan An, and then something happened.

He simply looked over for the other party and left enough for the treatment fee.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when he got home, Qin Yu simply made egg noodles and put a bowl in front of each person.

The little ghost couldn't eat it, so he picked it up with his chopsticks, sucked it, and then dropped it, and it looked good.

Qin Yu ate very quietly and quickly, and the egg noodles tasted like a high-end restaurant. Qin Zijie had no choice but to suppress his nature bitterly, and ate slowly.

"...Boss, I won't sleep here today." Qin Zijie put away the bowls and chopsticks, hesitated for a long time before saying, and then smiled wryly, "I have found the truth, although... a bit ridiculous."

"I'm sorry, boss, I want to return to a normal life."

Qin Yu didn't interrupt him, just let him talk.

"I really feel quite sad. I just found out the truth after looking around. I trust Brother Li so much..." Qin Zijie tried to relax himself a bit, and did not tense up, leaving a little water stain on his pants.

"...Why did he do such a thing that violates professional ethics? Can't he tell me? He knows that I will definitely help him..."

Qin Zijie was very grateful that Qin Yu didn't say anything at this time, and wiped away his tears: "Before you leave, let the boss watch a joke."

The little ghost stopped the hand that was fiddling with the chopsticks just now, looked at him, and then at Qin Yu.

"...Officer Li is not guilty of death." Qin Yu said, "Seeking the truth can sometimes be the goal, and sometimes it's just the beginning."

He stopped talking about other things. On this kind of matter, he could only talk about this. After all, only Qin Zijie can be responsible for his own life and choices.

"Thank you, sir." Qin Zijie hesitated for a while and said.

"In the current situation, you can go back to your normal life." Qin Yu knows that such an ordinary life is just an appearance, and the "third day" that Boss Yan said is like a crisis lurking under the calm sea, waiting to explode.

"Yeah." Qin Zijie stood up, touched the kid's head while the kid was bluffing his teeth, "I'm leaving, I'll invite you out for dinner when I have time."

The little ghost groaned twice, indicating that he heard it.

The other party is not surprised, the little ghost will only be honest with the boss, and it is not bad now, after getting along for a long time, I feel that those terrifying appearances have become familiar and cute.

Qin Zijie smiled and opened the door: "Goodbye, big brother."

The kid waved to him.

Qin Yu quietly watched the door open and close, making a moderate noise, and then a burst of sobbing came from beside him.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." the kid pouted his head and finally couldn't hold back his tears.

Qin Yu sighed and wiped his tears: "You're so ugly, don't cry."

"There is no permanent banquet in the world. He can't live with us forever."

"I... woo woo, I know." The kid retorted while crying, "But knowing he's leaving doesn't make me sad! woo woo..."

If Qin Zijie knew that the kid could cry so badly after he was gone, he would probably be shocked first, and then be complacent. Although he beat him all the time, he still had feelings for him.

Qin Yu couldn't hold back his salty tears, remembering the upcoming task, hesitated to speak, and finally chose to shut up.

After Qin Zijie left, the two barely had two days of rest.

first day.

After eating vegetable porridge and steamed buns from the next street in the morning, Qin Yu had a good posture and finished his meal in small bites, while the little ghost ate every mouthful, making his mouth water.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Qin Yu almost turned the entire 707 upside down, but couldn't find the monster's breakthrough, so he could only temporarily strengthen the 707's spell.

At twelve o'clock, Qin Yu casually scrambled eggs and fried rice for lunch, and watched cartoons with the kid at home for a few hours in the afternoon.To be precise, the kid was watching a cartoon, and he turned on the computer to study the picture and the words on it.

He tried to transcribe the fuzzy runes, and after writing the talisman pen that had been with him for a long time, there was a crack in the middle. Fortunately, it had been transcribed and could be seen clearly, so he repaired and compared them one by one.

Those words, the first half refers to the name of the bone owner, and the second half is complicated cipher text, which has no specific meaning. It must be said... more like a spell for sealing.

Qin Yu rubbed his temples tiredly.

They were watching Doraemon, and the kid was leaning against him, kicking restlessly with one foot on the outside of the sofa, and holding Qin Yu's little finger to play with.

"Will Doraemon leave Nobita?" He suddenly asked Qin Yu.

"I don't know." Qin Yu opened his eyes, looked at the round cat on the screen, and said, "I haven't seen it."

"Oh——" the little ghost dragged out a long voice, feeling bored, with a dull expression on his face, he felt very sleepy.

"Go to rest when you're tired." Qin Yu said.

The little ghost held on, and the round-headed cat in front of him turned into a fuzzy blue-white block: "I'm not sleepy, so I'm not going to rest...I don't want to rest..."

Then he closed his eyes and almost rolled off the sofa, only to be hugged back by Qin Yu.

As time approaches, the little ghost becomes more prone to fatigue, and may even fall into a state of being completely unable to wake up.

Qin Yu guarded the little ghost, and practiced something beside the bed to prepare for counterattacks.

The next day, the kid got up and wanted to eat hot pot.Qin Yu didn't let him eat, and said to ask Qin Zijie to come with him when the matter was over, and the other party agreed wearily.

As the time approached, Qin Yu inexplicably became a little anxious, even though he continued to draw symbols calmly and flatly on his face.

707's spell array has been repeatedly checked and reinforced by him, and there is absolutely no loophole; he is also proficient in reciting divine spells and various spells; he has prepared nearly a hundred spells...

But still uneasy.

Qin Yu held the kid in his arms and glanced at the clock, it was almost an hour to the third day.

The little ghost hadn't been active all day today, but now he recovered a little bit, curled up in his arms, and said some cute nonsense one after another.

"I didn't eat hot pot...I don't like the one Qin made last time, the green one..." He recalled tangledly, "...leeks!"

Hearing something scraping against the wall in a daze, Qin Yu frowned, but there was nothing around, and the little ghost lay obediently in his arms.

"Well, I won't let it go next time." He stroked the back of the kid's neck soothingly, and it was still an hour away.

"You can have more tomatoes, it's delicious."

"By the way... I still want to go to the playground!"

He blah blah, said a bunch of wishes.

Eleven forty-three.

Countdown to 60 seconds.

"Qin..."

Qin Yu saw the little ghost's lips moving, and vaguely recognized it as a "haunted house", "roller coaster", "cone" and the like, he thought, two little paper dolls should be enough.

Countdown to ten seconds.

The little ghost leaned over to kiss him, bit his lower lip and muttered vaguely: "I can't remember... Maybe I can't be a boyfriend."

Count down five seconds, five, four, three, two, one.

Qin Yu heard the clicking sound of the pointer jumping over twelve, and he woke up suddenly.

There was no one in my arms.

Qin Yu's face suddenly became ugly, and he subconsciously licked his lower lip—it was dry, and there were no wounds or bite marks.

And the surroundings are the same as usual, without any changes at all, and the clock hanging on the opposite wall has just skipped one o'clock in the morning.

In other words, the little ghost was taken away at twelve o'clock, and he fell into a hallucination for an hour.

An hour is enough to do anything.

Rao Qin Yu suppressed his anger and cursed. He set up the tracing array he had prepared, bit his fingertips and dripped a drop of blood, and pressed his palms on the table in a seal and chanted a spell.

The solid wooden table vibrated, but the stones were fixed in eight directions and remained motionless.

The middle pointer is spinning...I can't find it.

Qin Yu turned on the phone, and a series of numbers was broadcast, and the other party connected quickly, and then the other party first gave a series of angry national curses.

"Lady Tan, I have something to ask." He said calmly.

The other party rolled his eyes impatiently, thinking that Qin Yu couldn't see, he said viciously: "It's one o'clock in the middle of the night!"

"The little ghost is gone. I know you are good at easy calculations. Help me figure out his position." Qin Yu spoke quickly.

"Impolite brat!" Shocked by the depression in his tone, Jushi Tan said after scolding, "All right, all right, I'll just do the math."

One minute later, Jushi Tan let out a "bah": "I can't calculate the exact location, but... you must have been to this place."

"Thank you."

Qin Yu hung up the phone.

Where have you been?Because he is a tasker, he rarely goes out unless necessary, and has been to very few places, but the scope is still not small.

Tongzilou, schools, playgrounds, construction sites, the Yan family's mansion... not to mention this area on the road.

calm.

Qin Yu bit the tip of his tongue.

calm.

He pressed his veins protruding temple.

calm.

Qin Yu's eyes scanned the entire room like scanning.

The little ghost disappeared in his arms. If the other party wants not to alarm him, he must be introduced into the illusion first, and the distance will not be too far. He should have a medium on him.

Qin Yu was taken aback suddenly, he stretched out his hand to touch the back of the ear, the delicate touch, when he stretched out his hand, it was ashes.

"Ha." Qin Yu laughed, his face was very cold, "Wen Yang."

He was deceived by Wen Yang. The other party told him everything as if he had fulfilled his long-cherished wish, but in fact it was to cover up his further purpose and let him relax his vigilance.

This thing probably got stuck on it when the other party told him that he had something to say. It just so happened that the brat was also in a daze recently and couldn't find it.

He and Boss Yan had the same purpose and were saved on the third day.

Chang Hui is the sacrifice that Boss Yan is going to offer to the monster, so Zhou Zhou is the sacrifice that Wen Yang prepared.

He took away one of the monster's offerings and chose Zhou Zhou, who also died unexpectedly on the same birthday as Chang Hui.

date.

Qin Yu suddenly remembered something, but couldn't grasp it for a while.

There must be a ceremony and a specific place for offering sacrifices, and the place where the incense is to be enshrined must also be secluded and deserted.

Qin Yu let out a breath, he was suddenly taken aback, and turned to look at the wall against which the sofa was leaning.

There are slight scratches on the snow-white walls, all the way to the cross-stitch of "Home and Everything Happens" hanging in the middle.

With a "click", the framed glass frame split from the middle.

Qin Yu reached out and peeled off the cross stitch inside...

The inner layer is a black-and-white photo of the deceased. The handsome young man is smiling brightly, with the corners of his eyes drooping slightly, looking innocent and cute.

There is a small black mole on the tip of the nose.