I am invincible after I can read the file

Master Ge parked his car on the side of the road and smoked a cigarette. There were sporadic stars in the sky. Chongqing City has reformed vigorously for more than ten years. The most obvious thing is that the rich get richer and the poor get poorer. Even the poor want to see the sky I can't see them all, and most of the time when I raise my head, all I see is mist, which makes people wonder how the superiors learned how to dispel mist when they came back from studying in Beijing.

He sprayed sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance into the car, sniffed the strong and fragrant smell, and when he looked up, he noticed someone looking around with a bag not far away.

have to!come alive.

He drove the car forward, and the man turned his gaze over, took a look and got into the car.

I don't know why, the other party's sizing eyes made Master Ge feel uncomfortable.

Therefore, he paid more attention to this guest on the way.

The location reported by the guest is an old residential area in Xicheng District, which is ordinary.

The guest himself is a bit special, he is in his twenties, wearing a suit of cheap casual clothes, his face is a little pale, but it is not from working overtime all night or playing games, but exuding coolness from the inside out.

The young man didn't play with his mobile phone after getting in the car, but stared straight ahead in a daze.

He was wearing a peaked cap, with a tuft of disobedient braids hanging down the back of his head, tied with a white headband. Occasionally, a light shone on him through the window, and the headband briefly lit up with a light silver light, making Master Ge feel in a trance I thought I saw the moonlight in advance.

He drove for a while, only to realize that the car was too quiet, and while turning a corner, he briefly glanced at the passenger, and found that he began to lower his head and stare at his hand in a daze.

The opponent's fingers were slender, with distinct knuckles. He was holding a triangular yellow talisman at this time, and the yellow talisman was passing through his fingertips, like a flying butterfly with withered leaves.

The guest suddenly turned his head and looked at Master Ge. Only then did Master Ge notice that his appearance is actually very simple, and there is nothing special about him except for being pale, but his pupils are darker. The pupils of ordinary people are amber when you look closely. But it sucks like an abyss.

"Is that poke fun?" The guest asked instead.

"Ah...ah yes," Master Ge replied when he found out that he was referring to his car hanging, "my daughter made it when she was a child."

After hanging it for so long, it even faded a little.

The guest fell silent again.

Master Ge was a little nervous. He might have chatted in the car, but this time he turned on the radio and prepared to play some songs to dilute the strange atmosphere.

They're halfway there.

The radio rang twice, but there was a thumping sound of bad signal. Master Ge was puzzled, and stretched out a hand to help him screw it.

It was only when he withdrew his hand and touched it, Master Ge found out in surprise:

This hand is so cold.

He was terrified, so he had to put his hands on the steering wheel, and he heard that there was no singing or talking about the usual news on the radio, but——

"Welcome to our show, "Beyond Things."

Master Ge: "???"

What's this!

He rolled his throat, and noticed that the guest's eyes swept over him, he couldn't help becoming nervous, and didn't dare to change the channel.

"The guest we invited today is Mr. Pan, the hanged ghost. Nowadays, few people die in that old-fashioned way. After all, it is very convenient to take medicine or stab a knife. In this case, how can anyone be thankless? How about hanged?"

Master Ge: In this case, don’t broadcast any horror broadcasts!

He quickly adjusted the station.

This station seemed to be placed halfway, and Master Ge noticed that the display was "Chongqing Story", and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"...Yes, someone did submit an article saying that they saw ghosts in the old campus of Guyun High School."

Master Ge: "..."

"It was about 11 o'clock that night. The contributor was smoking on the balcony, and he lived near there," the speaker paused. I can't go on anymore, all the students, except senior high school students, should be transferred to No. [-] Middle School..."

"The parents of the third-year high school students are also making trouble, but we still have to talk about the ghost-faced man today—"

"The contributor found that the campus was brightly lit, and he could hear dogs barking, as if he was chasing someone, so he took out the binoculars, ahem, he usually just uses the binoculars to look at the stars..."

"Then, a pale figure appeared in the binoculars. He was so fast that he could fly. His feet didn't touch the ground. There were no footprints on the ground. The police behind him couldn't catch up. So, who would have no feet? ?”

"The man jumped three meters high, and suddenly stopped in mid-air-guess what?"

Master Ge: The people who made this program were commentators before!

"He raised his head and looked straight at the contributor, that is to say, the contributor looked directly at his face through the telescope!"

"That man has no face at all! There is only a ghost face! And it's definitely not a mask. You can even see the rotting flesh through the black eye sockets—"

Master Ge trembled.

"Damn, the contributor's telescope was so frightened that the lens was broken."

Master Ge's heart is going to be broken, so hurry up and change the channel!

Before he stretched out his hand, he heard the last sentence——

"It is said that it is a ghost wearing a white ancient costume. I am afraid it did not exist before the school was founded. The long hair is tied up with a silver-white headband, and the lights hurt people's eyes when it shines..."

Master Ge turned his head slightly. In winter, the sky darkened a little quickly, and the street lamps were already on. They happened to pass by, and the lights shone on the guests' heads and bodies... On the braids, the silver-white hairbands were dazzlingly bright.

The guest turned his head suspiciously, and Master Ge noticed that the talisman paper in his hand was gone.

No, no, don't think about it, it's just a coincidence, Master Ge concentrated on driving the car, and the seconds seemed like years, and he didn't dare to stretch out the hand to change the channel——

So a burst of light music passed, and the program was still playing.

"Of course, many of the audience of our program are taxi drivers. Next, let's talk about a wonderful story about a driver that was recently submitted..."

"Squeak-"

Master Ge stepped on the brakes, and they had already arrived at the gate of the community. He quickly said to the guests: "We've arrived, do you want to get off here?"

Hurry up and get off you!

The guest yawned, leaned back, and said, "I'm not in a hurry, why don't I finish listening? Do I need to pay more after I finish listening?"

The radio made a screeching sound, making Master Ge feel upset. He smiled awkwardly: "It...seems to be broken? Let's forget it..."

He stares at the guest.

The guest stares at him.

The young man seemed to feel that Master Ge was not welcoming, and slowly began to take out the money. Now that he has paid by mobile phone, he is still using banknotes.

Strangely, he took out a thick stack of banknotes, and Master Ge knew something was wrong at a glance, unless it was all [-] cents.

He couldn't help frowning, and began to think about various stories in his mind... After a serious look, it turned out to be Mingbi.

This is... this is too much!Bad luck!

Master Ge was angry and cowardly, but the guest glanced at the radio station and said, "Isn't it possible? So you don't accept this..."

How can you say that this person is innocent and innocent?

Instead, the "white and clean" young man opened his mouth: "Is there a hell in the world? Is there a rebirth? Where will the dead soul go?"

How could Master Ge know that!

He decided to bankrupt the disaster.

He said: "I won't charge you any money, okay, if you don't have money..."

As a result, the young man frowned and interrupted him: "It's okay, my junior brother is rich."

So you didn't refute it, did you? What does your junior brother have money to do with you?You just have no money, right?

The young man rubbed his chin and continued: "I just think that what you may need is ghost money..."

Master Ge wanted to slap him.

The other party stretched out his hand and flicked the car radio that was "thrilling".

The picture in front of Master Ge's eyes suddenly flickered.

He raised his head slightly, and noticed that there was a lot of blood on the old and clean poke music.

What's the matter... why is it dirty?He washed it several times. Although his daughter was upset that he used something she made when she was a child as a car hanger, Master Ge could tell that she was just awkward.

The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is almost gone, and the rancid smell can no longer be concealed, and the sound of the car radio suddenly becomes normal——

"Now an urgent news break."

"Attention... fugitive murderer... taxi... please be careful..."

"Dad? Dad, hold on a little longer, you must... Dad!"

"dad!!!"

Master Ge opened his mouth and said with relief: "You are here to save me..."

Yes, it turned out that he had died a long time ago, and he was already a ghost.

Although I dealt with the other party for a long time, but because I was found to drive in the direction of the police station on purpose...

Fortunately, people still caught it.

The young man interrupted him and said, "I haven't learned it before."

Master Ge: "?"

The young man slowly took apart the yellow talisman that attracted attention. It turned out that it was just folded into a triangle, and there was nothing drawn inside.

Master Ge was in a hurry: "You use cinnabar... just draw that..."

Um, he got stuck, so he won't?

After dying, the ghost is teaching people how to draw symbols.

The young man clicked his tongue: "So I want to ask if there is such a thing as hell. After all, you are the ones involved."

Master Ge looked at him.

He looked at Master Ge.

Why is this scene so familiar?

Well, neither of them knew.

"But the previous show was true. Some people even rode in your car after you died. Sometimes it scares people. Staying in a dark place for a long time is not good for your health," he said. , the young man looked at his palm.

This matter became embarrassing, Master Ge anxiously wiped the seam of his trousers with his bleeding palm, and asked, "Then... how to solve it?"

The young man frowned and thought for a while: "Do you want to dissipate?"

"Of course not!"

The young man said: "Well...then it's not like this..."

"—Join our swimming pool party."

Master Ge: ...?

"Sometimes you need to go out in the middle of the night to deal with ghosts. Not only is it not easy to take a taxi, but it is also easy to scare people who don't know." I wrote, "After I went down the mountain, I realized that although I can walk on my feet, everyone is driving... It's not like I can't catch up with the car..."

So it was really you who scared people to smash the telescope before!

"Well, I'm a member of the Outer Sect... My junior brother is rich, working hours from evening to early morning, with three insurances, how about finding a way to transfer the money to your family's card?"

Because of the last sentence, Master Ge was moved, but he still wiped his hands and asked, "Well, when will I disappear? Also, can't I visit my family?"

The young man who claimed to be a member of the Youchi School said: "You can try to recite the Buddhist scriptures a little more. If you visit your family, don't say goodbye for now. I will send a letter back to the teacher's door to ask."

Master Ge: "...Then do your masters have mobile phones?"

Youth: "Cough."

"Then change the question, can I meet Niannian in my dream?"

"Sorry, I haven't opened this business yet."

Master Ge smacked his lips: This pool pie seems...a bit...unreliable?

But he is a ghost, and the employment environment is already difficult, and it seems that he can't choose.

He still asked carefully from various aspects, mainly because his daughter Ge Nian had taught him a lot of science, anyway, he definitely couldn't sign the contract immediately.

The other party also answered in a good temper.

The three insurances are ghost body safety insurance (guaranteed not to be devoured by other ghosts), excess safety insurance (if you don’t want to be overwhelmed, you can ask for help if someone else forcibly escapes), work injury insurance (the pieces will be put back together for you) .

Master Ge hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and thought that he was a ghost, even if he was cheated, the loss would not be too great, and the chances of a dead person still working seemed to be few, so he thought about it:

"After I died, I forgot about death. I kept driving a car trying to drag people. I remembered... I was always dead before, but I didn't realize it. Alas, they probably couldn't see me anymore. , how about this, as long as I can really pay for Niannian, I can join...then what kind of swimming pool party?"

"You Chi Pie." The other party said, "Hi, I'm late to introduce myself, you can call me You Ye."

Master Ge thought they were going to use the mobile phone to communicate, but found out that they used "spiritual communication", and the other party's words seemed to appear directly in his mind. At this time, he more or less believed that this was really a celestial master.

and--

"...you don't have a cell phone?"

The young man said about him: "I will use the money I earn to buy a mobile phone."

So there is no, is this salary really affordable?

"And it's not a celestial master," he said, "it's an exorcist."

……

"You Ye" walked into the old community in front of him. The community was not strictly checked, and the security guard was sitting in the sentry box playing with his mobile phone, and no one stopped him.

[Special Event: "Scarlet Taxi" has been completed]

[Description of the event: The sudden disappearance of taxis in the evening has brought a lot of inconvenience to the lives of citizens. Passers-by will always see taxi drivers waving at them through the window, with blood and tears in their eyes, and a terrifying face... 】

【Your exp+2000】

【You get 30 gold】

[Swimming pool personnel +1]

【Current total staff 3 people】

[Special events can be received on the "Sect Mission Board" to obtain variable experience, money, and potion rewards]

The young man appeared to be "You Ye", but in fact he was still Jianghuai, but he just switched his role card. He stood in front of the express cabinet in the community and looked at it for a while, and released the "Yin Eye" to see inside. Some senders wrote "You Ye" The couriers of "Chi Pai" have been put into the corresponding cabinets.

A small sect with only one person and one ghost at present, even if it is written, no one will know, but it can gain the prestige of the sect.

[Current sect reputation: 142]

As for the improvement of the sect level, 500 prestige is required, the total number of people is 20, 1000 gold, and the repair degree of the sect resident is 400. At present, he has not reached any of them, but he can start to work hard on the prestige first.

And...Jiang Huai felt that he needed an identity that could connect with the authorities. There were a lot of news that his current identity still couldn't touch, and the solution to ghosts was what the authorities wanted to do. He felt that "You Ye" was just right. ——

The most important point is that You Ye is 26 years old and a reliable adult.

Therefore, Jianghuai does not mind letting this identity contact the families of the victims, even though it is likely to face all kinds of bloody storms.

There are 118 "collecting relics" in total, which can be divided into 118 small tasks, and he rented a warehouse as You Ye in the morning, and sent out the courier that could find the corresponding recipient by courier in the same city.

Now basically all the couriers have arrived, the task is completed on 26/118, 26 people have dismantled the courier, and there are still 60 couriers that have not been picked up, but other than that... there are still 52 couriers, and the recipients cannot be found of.

Jiang Huai went around to the small lawn between Building 3 and Building 2 in the community. The night was getting dark, and there was a flash of light from time to time, and it was the pupils of the wild cats that were shining.

He squatted down and took out the cat food that he had just bought. Not long after, these accustomed cats slipped out from various corners——Jiang Huai looked at their paws during the feeding break, and from time to time You have to be scratched, but this level does not break the defense.

"I found you..." He took out the fattest one, even if he was picked up, the other party was still cooking hard, and after being picked up, he meowed in displeasure, so Jiang Huai had to pour another bowl for him , At the same time, other food was mixed in that bowl, this fat orange was not picky at all, and it was eaten clean.

Jianghuai asked him and found that there was nothing unusual about it, so he put away his things and left.

His 26/118 turned into 27/118 just as the opponent finished eating.

——He didn't expect someone's relic to be a small bag of cat food.

However, he recalled the other party's family situation in his mind, and the recipient of the inheritance was a stray cat... It didn't seem strange.

He walked to the door of Building 4, and soon heard a voice from the third floor——

"What do you mean by them? What do you mean by that? Could it be that our Qiqi was responsible for other people's accidents? Their Xiao Ke was obviously killed by crossing the road, but now they don't like us, Mr. Zhong you speak!"

"Okay, okay! People are dead, and death is the most important thing, and—" said "Old Zhong", "don't let Qiqi hear it, she will feel bad..."

"About one hundred people died in the whole school, and it's not all dead," the originally aggressive female voice lowered, "On average, there are only a dozen or so in each class, and besides the first few children, isn't it all accidents? Zhong, you said...there won’t be any ghosts or ghosts, right?”

"How can there be ghosts in reality? You just like to think about things," Lao Zhong smacked his lips, "but I don't know what kind of evil has been caught by the first class...just their first class, alas."

"Didn't you say there are no ghosts? You still say you are possessed by evil spirits!"

"Dad, Mom," the sound of opening the door suddenly sounded, it seemed that the door of the bedroom was opened, and a girl's voice sounded, "I still have to do the questions."

"Okay, let's stop talking, you study hard," the woman said immediately, then turned her head and said to her husband in a low voice, "Shut up too, don't disturb Qiqi, she is going to be admitted to Minghua University."

Jiang Huai glanced around and noticed that he should be in a blind spot, so he didn't bother with the access control, he jumped directly to the second floor and turned over from the window.

Meanwhile, he continued to listen to what they had to say—

The girl didn't do anything after returning to the room, she just sat on the chair in a daze.She seemed to think of something, and her breathing suddenly became short of breath.

Jiang Huai frowned and walked up, just in time someone came downstairs with a bag and passed him by.

He took a step.

[You trigger a random mission: Contact from the Underground]

[Task description: Obtain this mobile phone (coordinates have been given)]

[Task reward: 1000 exp, 50 gold]

[Countdown: 30 minutes]

He stopped where he was, and not long after, he heard the girl sobbing softly.

Classmates died due to various reasons, and they were told face to face, "My Xiaoke is dead, why are you still alive?" A 16-year-old girl would be sad, cry, lose her mind, and have psychological problems... all Is it normal?

Jiang Huai turned and left, recalling the investigation content that Fangtang sent him in his mind. The real death toll in the first class was 19 people, and 1 person was missing. The other students survived. These surviving students have one thing in common. Except for this one who is the monitor.

After the incident, at least half of them were taken by their parents to see a psychiatrist, but Zhong Qi was not included.

Moreover, their family seems to be moving, to Beijing.

Although, looking at the countdown that was decreasing, Jiang Huai sighed silently, and followed the person who left...Let Fang Tang continue to pay attention, there is nothing abnormal about this girl at present.

There are more strangers in front of them.

The stranger was dressed thickly, with his hands in his pockets, kept his head down when he walked, half his face was buried in the scarf, and he didn't look at anyone, but Jiang Huai found that he seemed to have the habit of kicking things, even if he walked fast, Just like obsessive-compulsive disorder, you have to kick the pebbles along the road away.

A wild cat was hit on the head by a stone, and it screamed angrily and ran into the bushes.

Relying on the thick night, Jiang Huai walked faster than the person who started a few minutes earlier. He followed this person out of the gate of the community, and noticed that he looked left and right, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Master Ge was waiting for "You Ye" at the gate of the community. His car door was suddenly opened, and someone bent down and got on the co-pilot: "Master, go to the cross-river bridge."

Master Ge: "?"

Within a few seconds, his car window was knocked again, revealing You Ye's face: "Are you on the way?"

Master Ge: "Ah..."

The person behind quickly answered: "Not on the way!"

"It's okay," the young man shrugged and got into the back seat, "Just take me around the street after seeing you off."

……

At the same time, the Liujing District Public Security Bureau of Yushi.

Someone took a stack of photos on Qian Xiliang's desk, frowned and said: "Today, a family member contacted me, saying that his daughter gave him a dream, telling him that his wish has come true, and that there are kind-hearted people who will help take the close-fitting Bring her belongings home...as evidence of her decision to give up her obsession?"

"Like a time capsule or regular mail?" Qian Xiliang took the photos and looked through them carefully.

"No," my colleague sat down at his desk and clicked on one of them, "Look, this is the hairband that the family said was missing when the daughter died. It is said that she has always been very precious, but until the time of packing up the belongings, None were found."

"Until today, he suddenly received a courier—"