Ghost of Rebirth

If you don't send it, turn around and leave.

Zhang Nanchen hurriedly broke away his eyes and followed up: "Where are you going?"

"Go home." Ji Ying didn't turn her head, "Do morning class."

"It's not over here."

He walked so fast that Zhang Nanchen barely kept up with him by trotting all the way.

"Not interested." Ji Ying finally paused, measured half of her body, and glanced at Ji Yan who was looking at herself and Zhang Nanchen with a smile.

"Then you have to make it clear before you leave." Zhang Nanchen was helpless, "Then you wait for me, and I will tell Ji Yan."

Only then did Ji Ying stop, staying where she was and waiting for him.

Zhang Nanchen quickly ran up to Ji Yan: "The little ancestor said that he likes to work alone. If there is nothing else, let's go home first?"

Ji Yan kept smiling, but shook his head: "I'm afraid I can't leave."

Zhang Nanchen read something different from his unchanging smile, and his heart sank.

Could it be that he guessed it?

Ji Yan is not a person who likes to go around in circles, so he directly said what Zhang Nanchen was thinking: "This case has a great social impact, I believe you all know that the above means that the suspect must be found, and now we know There are only three of you who are related to the case."

Old Taoist Pingsong became anxious immediately: "Leader, can't you do things like this?" After he finished speaking, he said to himself, "Well, you Pingyao old boy, this time I got hurt!"

"So, please seriously consider and consider it." Ji Yan suppressed the smile on his face, showing all the edges and corners.

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Coming out of the Municipal Bureau, Zhang Nanchen's eyebrows were frowned, Pingsong gripped his beard and complained non-stop, while Ji Ying didn't say a word.

He and Ji Ying first sent Pingsong back to Changchun Temple, and before leaving, asked the old man what his plan was, unexpectedly Pingsong said angrily: "The so-called people don't fight with officials, there is no other way, the old man can only follow. "

After finishing speaking, Pinsong got out of the car, and staggered into the temple.

Ji Ying started the cheetah, and Zhang Nanchen, who was so energetic, almost bumped his head against the windshield. He stretched out his hands to stabilize himself. He knew that Ji Ying was upset, but he still had to ask what he should ask, and he could only ask him in a low voice what he planned.

"I don't want to go." Ji Ying was silent for a while before saying, and after another long silence, she said softly, "How could uncle become a policeman?"

"Who knows, he has always been rebellious." Zhang Nanchen did not expect that Ji Ying would call Ji Yan uncle in front of him, and the little lump in his stomach was healed immediately.

Zhang Nanchen decided to attend Nanchen's classmate's graduation ceremony instead of him, and he took with him the bronze mirror that temporarily sealed Nanchen's soul.

According to Fuhui, the mirror demon, Nanchen's soul seems to be incomplete, so the reaction is quite slow, making it lonely without anyone talking.

Jiying Jiying has been to the Temple of the City God and offered incense to the Master of the City God, and asked the Master of the City God to be a little more accommodating and report the matter of checking the book of life and death to the Yin Sitong on his behalf. There should be an answer in a few days.

Zhang Nanchen's injuries are still not healed, so he didn't have to pretend on the day of the graduation ceremony, he just appeared in a group of students wearing a rented bachelor's uniform wrapped in bandages. According to the unified arrangement of the college, he listened first. Speeches by the leaders of the school, best wishes from well-known tutors, and finally the queue for the degree ceremony.

After being awarded the degree, the entire auditorium became the world of graduates.

Because it was organized by undergraduates and graduate students, there were a lot of people and it was a bit chaotic. Zhang Nanchen was dragged by the fat man to go left and right, looking for a place with a little less people in the background to take pictures.

Ji Ying also came with him, staying close to Zhang Nanchen, and being asked by the fat man to be a photographer. Although he still had a straight face, it was rare for him to do whatever he was asked to do.

Under Fatty's strong request, Xiaoxue also came to their graduation ceremony. Zhao Rui probably couldn't save face and didn't show up, but Wang Nan came and prepared graduation gifts for both Fatty and Zhang Nanchen—a piece of vintage porcelain for each of them. cup.

Fatty had premeditated it. A group of people squeezed together to take a few photos. Right in the middle of the rostrum, where there were the most people, student Qian Sier found a bouquet of bright red roses out of nowhere. Son, she offered it to Xiaoxue, and said affectionately: "Xiaoxue, everyone else breaks up after graduation, and we don't take the usual path. I like you, stay with me!"

Fatty's lung capacity is not limited. With his roar, the buzzing echo could be heard in the audience, and everyone was shocked. The crowd swiped, and all their eyes were cast on the rostrum.

Xiaoxue is thin-skinned, but she couldn't resist the fat man's driving, her eye circles turned red when she saw it, she covered her mouth and shed a few golden beans, and when she took the rose, the fat man took the opportunity to wrap it up and circle it around several times.

Zhang Nanchen was watching from the side and sighed. Unexpectedly, Qian Sier was fat and fat, and there were many twists and turns in his little heart. He quietly got such a young and beautiful junior sister Xiaoxue into his hands.

Xiaoxue nodded, and the audience immediately cheered, slapping the sky loudly, Ji Ying was squeezed by the crowd, and she was a little far away from Zhang Nanchen. He was about to take a few steps there when someone pulled his sleeve: "Are you Ji Ying?!"

Looking back, it was a girl who looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen her before.

Seeing Ji Ying's bewildered face, the girl showed a big smile: "I was in the same class as you when I was an undergraduate. We are classmates!" She said and pointed to a group of people standing not far away, "I I'm still studying at University A, and I'm here today to attend the graduation ceremony of my brothers and sisters."

Ji Ying nodded when she heard the words, and asked her if there was anything else with her eyes.

The girl seemed very excited when she saw Ji Ying, and didn't mind the other party's indifference. She took out her mobile phone and started sending text messages quickly, and even dragged Ji Ying away, saying that several students in her class were studying in graduate school. Today It's rare to meet, it's better to get together.

Over there, Zhang Nanchen got separated from Fatty and the others because of the crowd. He was looking left and right to find Ji Ying among the crowd. When he found it, he saw Ji Ying chatting with a strange girl.

This is so rare, he squeezed through with difficulty, but the girl found him first, looked at Zhang Nanchen's outfit and smiled: "Junior brother, congratulations on graduation."

Zhang Nanchen had nothing to answer, he thought that the young master was the authentic elder brother, so he just replied with a polite smile.

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Nanchen pulled Ji Ying aside and asked in a low voice.

"My undergraduate classmates, they said they want to get together." Ji Ying said.

"That's good, you can go." Zhang Nanchen nodded.

The friendship between classmates can be regarded as a relatively pure friendship that people gained before they set foot in the society. Speaking of utilitarianism, Ji Ying should also expand her social circle a little, so as not to be bored at home every day, which is not conducive to physical and mental development.

"Well, I'll listen to you." Ji Ying actually nodded.

The girl was quite efficient in handling affairs, and immediately decided to have a meal with some old classmates at noon, go down to sing, and they would have a break-up meal with their brothers and sisters at night, so Ji Ying could regain her freedom.

She politely invited Zhang Nanchen, of course Zhang Nanchen couldn't go, just in time the fat man called and said that the class was going to take graduation photos, and he was waiting for him alone, so he rushed to the entrance of the college in a hurry.

After taking graduation photos, he wandered around the campus with his classmates. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Ji Ying had already gone to a reunion with his classmates, and Zhang Nanchen and Fatty were also going to attend their breakup meal.

The monitor classmate was arranged in a private room in a relatively decent restaurant, and there was also karaoke provided. A group of people rushed over, singing first, and then eating at dinner time.

When college students eat, the food is secondary, and the key is to drink. Three boxes of beer are piled under the table first. The boys directly blow each other with a bottle, and the girls are more delicate, holding a disposable cup to toast.

Student Qian Sier's heart is divided into two halves this time, the half is in Xiaoxue's place, the sweetness in his heart, his face has been squeezed into a huge chrysanthemum all night, and the other half is still concerned about Zhang Nanchen's place .

Although Zhang Nanchen lives in Ji Ying's house, Zhang Nanchen and Ji Ying's performance does not look like that kind of relationship.

He was anxious, angry, and felt that Nan Chen was really disappointing. With such a perfect match in front of him, why didn't he know how to hold on tight?

Ever since he fell from the building last time, Nan Chen's personality has changed drastically, he has become more diligent, he has taken care of his body, and his writing has stopped. Especially his fascination with Ji Ying has subsided. He always thought it was a sequelae of falling from the building. Scared too much.But it won't work if you keep on like this, fourth master must think of some countermeasures,

Zhang Nanchen didn't know anything about Fatty's thoughts. At this time, he was surrounded by countless young students who didn't know each other. The boys were holding bottles, and the girls were not to be outdone. They both used cups and bottles.Drinking with them is a special test of people's ability to bear, one cup for girls and three cups for boys.

After one round, Zhang Nanchen ran to the toilet several times, but there was still an endless stream of people chasing and intercepting him. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he waved his hand boldly to the monitor: "Give me a white one!"

A bottle of [-]ml Mianzhu Tequ was stuffed into his hand at the right time. Zhang Nanchen, who was blushing, turned his head and saw that it was a fat man.

Seeing that there was a white guy here, the others also changed guys one after another.

After drinking for three rounds, Zhang Nanchen began to feel dizzy. Although he felt that he could walk without any problem, others watched him walk the figure-of-eight route all the time.

At the end of the break-up meal, there was another snap shot as usual. The lesser boys hugged the girls to take pictures everywhere. The girls who usually coveted Nan Chen's "beauty" also took the opportunity to take him as a human background, taking turns to click and click.

Zhang Nanchen's perception of these was already very vague. He only knew that he was pulled by countless people, the flashing lights kept flashing in front of his eyes, and finally he was rescued by the fat man.

He didn't know how he got home, but he only remembered that the fat man helped him into the car.

When he got home, he was paralyzed on the sofa and couldn't move, his stomach was rolling over and over again, and the strong smell of alcohol poured into his mouth.

Ji Ying twisted the hot towel and squeezed a glass of juice. As soon as she walked to the living room, she saw Zhang Nanchen flushing to the toilet with her mouth covered.

Anyone who has drunk knows that a drunk person does not vomit and feels sick to his stomach, but when he vomits, his mind becomes confused.

Zhang Nanchen vomited while hugging the toilet. His mind, which was still a bit clear at first, was completely muddled. He didn't know how to take a shower or the bed he slept on. He fell asleep in a daze with the hot water bottle in his arms.

Drunk people can't sleep well. After more than half an hour, Zhang Nanchen woke up. He still didn't know where he was. He just felt extremely hot and sweaty all over his body.

He lifted the quilt, thinking that he was going to take a bath, and when he touched the side, there was actually a person lying there.

He belatedly touched it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out, so he just let it go and stepped on the floor with bare feet, taking off his clothes while walking.

Zhang Nanchen was only wearing a pair of big underpants and a round-neck vest. He stripped himself naked in two strokes. Before he could reach the door of the bathroom, someone pinched his arm.

"Little uncle, I've washed it." Ji Ying didn't dare to turn on the light, and dragged Zhang Nanchen to the bed in the dark, fearing that he would catch a cold from the wind.

But the drunk Zhang Nanchen didn't know what he was thinking, he just felt that he needed to take a bath, so he struggled softly and kept calling in a low voice, "I want to take a bath, I want to take a bath".

"After washing, go to bed." Ji Ying pulled Zhang Nanchen who wanted to be soft in her arms.

"I want to take a bath!" Zhang Nanchen was in a hurry, unable to break free from Ji Ying's shackles, and started to start a fight, a little bit of a tendency to fight.

Ji Ying was greeted carelessly by him a few times, and was also a little annoyed. She controlled Zhang Nanchen's arms and cut Zhang Nanchen's arms behind her back, pushing her shoulders to press on the bed.

Zhang Nanchen was pressed face down on the bed by him, his hot body rolled into a soft blanket, his mouth and nose were covered with it, and he groaned vaguely: "Take a bath, take a bath..."

Afraid that he would suffocate, Ji Ying pulled him up again, smoothed him out and stuffed him into the quilt.

Zhang Nanchen kept twisting and refusing to give in, and Ji Ying had some scruples, and a slip of his hand made him break free.Zhang Nanchen immediately took the initiative, grabbed Ji Ying's shoulder and pressed it hard, and then pressed his body up.

After this dawdling, he also forgot to take a bath, nodded and rubbed his head against Jiying's face, sighed and pressed it tighter when it touched the warm and delicate skin, and pulled the other hand to cover his lower body.

"Get up..." Zhang Nanchen murmured while grabbing Ji Ying's hand.

Ji Ying's five senses are so keen, as soon as the palm of her hand touches the fiery face, she turns red, her heart beats wildly, and her breathing is extremely rapid.

Zhang Nanchen kissed him on the face recklessly, and when the kiss reached the corner of his lips, he stuck out his tongue without hesitation to push it in.

Ji Ying couldn't resist at all, she parted her teeth obediently, Zhang Nanchen immediately broke in, wrapped around his dormant tongue and began to suck.

He clicked and kissed for a long time, but the person who was kissed didn't respond at all, and raised his head in confusion: "Uncomfortable?"

Only then did Ji Ying move tentatively, and imitated Zhang Nanchen's way of hooking his tongue around him, intending to turn against the customer.

Sensing his jerky movements, Zhang Nanchen realized that this person is not good, so he hurriedly volunteered: "I'll teach you!"

Ji Ying's face was burning hot, and she really waited for him to teach, but the person on her body rubbed his lower lip twice, and stopped talking.

"Little uncle?" Ji Ying, whose mouth was gagged, called him softly.

Zhang Nanchen: "Hoo hoo..."

Ji Ying: "..."

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"Welcome to Fuji, what do you need?"

Zhang Nanchen maintained a standard smile showing eight teeth, and asked the young girl across the counter very politely.

"Uh, let me take a look first..." The girl with black-rimmed glasses looked up at the menu, and suddenly caught sight of Ji Ying who was ordering for other customers beside Zhang Nanchen, and immediately took a leaflet pretending to be thinking , and sneaked into the next queue.

Zhang Nanchen watched speechlessly another guest of his was "robbed" by Ji Ying, and continued to grin silently.

Qian Sier heard that both Zhang Nanchen and Ji Ying changed jobs as waiters in a fast food restaurant, so he specially brought his girlfriend Xiaoxue to visit the class.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a strange scene.Although it is not a meal time, there are not too few customers in the fast food restaurant. What is strange is that only one of the four windows has a long queue.The other three have only three or two kittens.

Taking a closer look, the shrewd fat man immediately discovered the reason: Ji Ying was definitely guarding the window where the long queue was.

Zhang Nanchen looked helplessly at the long queue at Jiying's side, and repeated "Hi, you can also order food here" with a louder voice, but no one answered. He was worried when he saw a pink bill photographed In front of his eyes, the fat man's face appeared in the sky: "Give me a couple's set menu."

"Okay, please wait a moment." Zhang Nanchen wrinkled his nose to show that he saw it, quickly typed the receipt in his hand, then turned around to pick up the meal, took advantage of the change time to ask: "Why are you here? "

"Let's take a look." The fat man rolled his eyes and shouted again, "Add a roast chicken."

"Okay, we need to wait for about twelve minutes." Zhang Nanchen answered again, raising his voice to report the order.

"I said you don't want to stay in a good company, what are you doing as a waiter here?" The fat man asked, "Senior Brother Ji is rich, what are you two doing?"

"Buddha said you can't say it." Zhang Nanchen sighed, and looked at Ji Ying who hadn't had time to raise her head to catch her breath all morning, "It's not my wish to be forced by others..."

He said in his mouth, and glanced at the little girl who happened to be in line next to Jiying.

I came here three times in the morning, and I only bought two cups of coffee each time, and I was accompanied by different people. Is this to see the handsome guy or the handsome guy?

Ji Ying received Zhang Nanchen's gaze, raised her head in puzzlement and asked with her eyes, then quickly turned back to the customer in front of her, took the money and counted them one by one, and suddenly a note fell out, writing the name of the beautiful woman and Phone number.

The fat man was delighted when he saw it, and winked at Zhang Nanchen.

Zhang Nanchen had no expression on his face: "This is the third time I've been here this week." After a pause, he added, "I didn't pick up any of them, and threw them all in the trash."

"Good throw!" The fat man was not polite at all. He looked around and saw that there was no one else around. He stretched his arm over the counter and stabbed Zhang Nanchen, "Senior Brother Ji is devoted to you, hurry up, or you will be really caught by these little guys." Hu Meizi was snatched away."

Zhang Nanchen couldn't help being amused when he heard this adjective, and just wanted to make a few jokes, when suddenly he caught a glimpse of a person 2 out of the corner of his eye, and before he could stop the smile on his face, he said respectfully, "The store manager."

The fat man also looked over after hearing the sound, and saw a young man with silver-rimmed glasses walking behind Zhang Nanchen, his eyes were curved, and the corners of his mouth were curved. The ironing post is comfortable.

The smile on the store manager's face was still so standard, and the tone of his speech was unhurried, soft and soothing. He looked at the long queue at Jiying's side and asked, "Why is it like this again?"

Zhang Nanchen said in his heart that it was not what I wanted, who made the handsome man so attractive, so he had no choice but to reply: "I have called it several times, otherwise..."

The store manager also knew what was going on, frowned slightly, said "I can't blame you", and went to the back kitchen to inspect.

Zhang Nanchen let out a sigh of relief when he saw him leave, and patted his small chest.

Seeing this, the fat man asked strangely: "I think your store manager is quite nice, what are you afraid of?"

Zhang Nanchen rolled his eyes at him: "That's for you."

Just kidding, this shop manager is a dangerous person registered in the city bureau, and he is the subject of investigation with Ji Ying this time.

Speaking of this case, it is somewhat similar to the disappearance case of a boy from University A, but the missing ones were all waiters from this Fuji fast food restaurant. In just one year, this fast food restaurant hired nearly [-] waiters. There are many women here, and most of them disappeared for no reason after coming to work here.The so-called iron-clad camp and flowing soldiers, Fuji has been operating in the past few years, only the store manager and owner named Bai Zizai has been there, and it is impossible for people not to be suspicious.

The Special Cases Investigation Department of the Municipal Bureau headed by Ji Yan has just been established. This is the first "special case" accepted after absorbing Ji Ying, Zhang Nanchen and Ping Song. Each of the three foreign aids has been assigned a task. Ji Ying and Zhang Nanchen Should he pretend to be an unemployed youth to apply for a job and infiltrate the enemy, Pingsong?

After a very busy lunch rush, Zhang Nanchen felt that his fingers were about to cramp, Ji Ying was even worse, and didn't even have a minute to rest, and finally got off work at 1:[-] in the afternoon, changed clothes and sat in the locker room Just want to get some sleep first.

The two sat in silence for a few minutes, Ji Ying looked down at the floor, Zhang Nanchen poured a large glass of water first, the tiredness finally dissipated, and began to worry again. It's been a week without any clues , that Bai Zizai's daily routine lectures are to let them respect the guests, remember that the guests are God, and try their best to satisfy the guests' requests, etc., blah blah blah, Zhang Nanchen's ears are about to get callused, As for the missing waiters, there is no clue.

If they can't be found for three to five years, they won't be allowed to be waiters here for three to five years, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Nanchen's face turned green, and he slammed the door of the locker with a bang. The sound was so loud that even Ji Ying woke up from a light sleep. Zhang Nanchen looked at Zhang Nanchen in a daze, and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Uncle, what's wrong?"

Only then did Zhang Nanchen realize that the boy had fallen asleep again, so he walked over and sat next to him, first took a look at his hands, and found that, as expected, the fingers used to type on the keyboard were a little swollen.

"Go home, I'll rub it for you, and then heat it up." Zhang Nanchen's heart aches, Ji Ying was treated like a rich man at home since he was a child, when did he work so hard, condescending to those fat people "Little Humeizi" orders food, but also endures their pervasive scrutiny, what a crime.

Speaking of which, since he was interrogated by the three-headed female ghost last time on Nanling Mountain, his interest in women has dropped to a freezing point. Zuo didn't see it.Seeing the group of little girls outside watching Ji Ying's wolf-like posture, he felt sad again. I don't know how many times he lamented that the world has gone downhill and people's hearts are not old. It turned out that the little girls were all shy when he was studying. Like now, walking on the street and blatantly staring at a handsome guy is scarier than a wretched man like a fat man.

For the thousand and one time he sighed, he forgot to let go of Ji Ying's hand, which was held in his palm. Bai Zizai pushed open the door of the lounge, and saw Ji Ying and Zhang Nanchen holding hands facing each other, a handsome and cold , a beautiful and shy, can be called a good match.

Store Manager Bai coughed twice on purpose, Zhang Nanchen reacted immediately, threw away Ji Ying's hand indifferently, and smiled brightly at his unannounced interview target: "Store Manager, what's the matter?"

"Well, I changed positions for you two." Bai Zizai looked at Ji Yingdao pointedly, "I will go to the logistics team tomorrow, and the time will be more relaxed, but it will be dirty and tiring."

"Great!" Zhang Nanchen coveted the position of the logistics team for a week. When he came to apply for the job, Bai Zizai said that the two of them were good-looking, and they were going to be put on the cash register to decorate the front. The work of the cash register team was not dirty. But it's boring. A whole class has to stand behind the counter to order food and collect money for change. It's better to go to the logistics team to clean up.

He immediately smiled even happier to Bai Zizai: "Thank you, store manager!"

"If it's okay, we're off work." Ji Ying remained indifferent, stood up and was about to go out.

Seeing this, Zhang Nanchen also greeted Bai Zizai, who gave them his signature smile and followed them with scrutiny.

To pretend to be a vagrant, of course the sports car cannot be driven, and one has to catch the bus to get to and from get off work. Fortunately, home is not far from here, and both Zhang Nanchen and Ji Ying are willing to walk.

In June, the summer heat in City A was just beginning to appear. Zhang Nanchen was sweating profusely after walking for a while, and Ji Ying didn't give up too much, sweating even more fiercely.

When the two walked to the commercial street not far from Fuji, they saw a white-haired old man setting up a small stall on the sidewalk from a distance, arguing with the patrolling urban management.

When I got closer, I saw that the old man Pingsong was displaying the records of civil servants, and mysteriously showed the work certificate issued by Ji Yan to the young urban management, and he was still lecturing: "Little comrade, this is arranged by the superiors. If the mission cannot be completed, who will be responsible?"

On a hot day, the little city manager broke out in sweat, hesitated for a long time before reluctantly agreeing: "Then you will always be here, don't move your position anymore, let my leader see, my performance bonus this month should also be gone .”

People from Pingsong have sharp eyes. They saw Zhang Nanchen and Ji Ying a long time ago. He twirled his goatee and smiled, and even started to close the stall: "Come on, I don't make things difficult for you little comrade. I should get off work. See you later!"

He really waved at them, which made the little city manager look helpless.

The three of them walked out of another street before meeting, and as soon as they reached the safe zone of Pingsong, they couldn't wait to ask: "Or go to your house?"

The object of his questioning was of course Zhang Nanchen, because he knew that Ji Ying, this little boring gourd, would not be able to answer.

Zhang Nanchen respectfully welcomed Pingsong to the study room, and brewed the Mao Feng that he had only made up after returning home, allowing the old man to lie comfortably on the cushion and drink tea and talk.

"I said Brother Zhang, next time I make some Biluochun, the smell of Maofeng is too bland." After drinking the Pingsong tea, his mouth was not idle.

Zhang Nanchen answered yes, and prepared Jiying's Tieguanyin, and drank a pot with Pingsong himself.

"Senior, you haven't found out where Bai Zizai lives?"

After drinking enough tea, Zhang Nanchen started talking about business.

Pinsong also wiped his mouth, put the white porcelain tea cup in his hand before saying: "It's almost there."

"What do you mean almost?" Zhang Nanchen was a little anxious.

He didn't want Ji Ying to be a waiter any more, and he didn't have to suffer in vain.

"That Bai Zizai is really not an ordinary person." Hiramatsu stroked his mustache leisurely, "Didn't I ask Brother Ji to draw a few tracking symbols before? I put one on him, and it turned out It’s been several days, but there’s no response at all, and I checked again this morning, and the talisman is gone.”

"Where did you put it on him?" Zhang Nanchen asked.

"It's in the bag he carries with him." Knowing what Zhang Nanchen wanted to ask, Pinsong raised his eyebrows and said, "You treat me as you, nothing less, there are many old ways. Isn't his bag black? I asked Ji Ying to use it. Your Ji family is unique in painting talismans with heart and ink, and then use your palm power to slap the talisman image in the air, without knowing it."

Zhang Nanchen heard him speak in a miraculous manner, and his speechless slander was colorless and tasteless.

Ping Song continued: "Because there is no talisman paper to carry the spiritual power, the talisman probably dissipated when encountering Yin Qi. In other words, the talisman will not disappear on its own if ordinary people are given a tracking talisman."

Zhang Nanchen had already understood, but he was still puzzled: "But according to what we have observed in the past few days, the qi in his body is normal, and there is no sign of excessive yin qi."

"It's not yin qi, but it might be evil qi." Ping Song said, "Your Ji family is gifted with the ability to distinguish between yin and yang, and evil qi is a type of yang qi, which is usually found in animals who have attained Taoism and immortality. It’s rare. Although he doesn’t have Yin Qi, he may have been to a place where Yin Qi gathers, maybe it’s the place where the dozen or so missing people were imprisoned?”

Zhang Nanchen's heart turned cold when he heard him say that, death is a shadow, could it be that Bai Zizai is really a murderer?He killed all the missing waiters?

Ping Song drank tea, finished talking, and didn't want Ji Ying to see him off, and walked out the door by himself, carrying his bulging rucksack - he had set up a stall in the commercial street for most of the day, and he earned absolutely nothing today. Not less than usual, who makes young people in today's society crazy about seeking marriage.

After sending Pingsong away, Zhang Nanchen should also start his daily homework. In order to save time, Ji Ying cooks with him.

After three years, Zhang Nanchen found that Ji Ying's ability to live independently has improved to more than one level, at least she can take care of herself, so she couldn't help feeling very proud.

The dinner for the two of them was not very complicated. Chef Ji Ying made a white-cut chicken, Zhang Nanchen cooked a winter melon, and made a tomato and egg soup.

I don't know if it's because he worked in a fast food restaurant and watched too many fried chicken and burgers. Recently, Zhang Nanchen's interest in meat food has also plummeted, and his appetite has even decreased a lot.

Some of them finished their dinner without a taste, took a short rest, then washed their bodies and rinsed their mouths, and then started their daily homework: the so-called "double cultivation".

Zhang Nanchen has practiced the Spiritual Snake Mind Technique very proficiently, and he can induce the spiritual power in his body without Ji Yingyun's guidance.In the past, he had to break out in a smelly sweat every night after practicing, but now the concentration of the smell seems to have dropped a lot, which finally relieved him a little bit of embarrassment.

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Zhang Nanchen and Ji Ying are on the morning shift, and they work at the Daofuji fast food restaurant from Monday to Saturday from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm.God knows that the company under Ji Ying's name now pays millions in dividends every year, Ji Yan is really good at instigating people.

When you arrive at Fuji, first find the logistics team leader to report.

The head of the logistics team is a young girl, a work-study college student, a student of the nearby C University, who has worked in Fuji for three years, and her waist-length hair is the most eye-catching. There is no way to escape the fiery gaze of those young guys from Fuji.

Because the two of them were transferred, the logistics team had already transferred two old employees to the cashier team, which was actually considered a "promotion".

Team leader Xiao Miao didn't know how Ji Ying and Zhang Nanchen, two good-looking people with good looks and temperament, were sent to the logistics team by the store manager. After explaining the work clearly to the two of them, I went to work on my own.

The two had just arrived, one was responsible for mopping the floor and the other was cleaning the table. Zhang Nanchen exclaimed thankfully that the two of them were not assigned to clean the toilet.It is best not to go to such a filthy place if one can practice the Tao.

Fuji is not too busy at breakfast time, and Zhang Nanchen does a good job in a secretive way, without any mistakes, and reminds Ji Ying to clean up the mess after the guests have finished eating in time, if he is liked The inspecting store manager found out that nagging was unavoidable.

Today is Saturday, and Fuji, located at one end of the bustling commercial street, is full of people since [-] o'clock. The studio began to repeatedly call out customers who have finished their meal not to stay longer, but there are still only a few people in the store. Zhang Nanchen mopped every corner of the floor.

After finally getting off work after two o’clock, Zhang Nanchen was thinking that today was another day of work for nothing. He was so busy that he didn’t have time to raise his head. He couldn’t find any clues. A group of four or five men and women dressed in strange shapes laughed and walked away from the fast food restaurant. Come in.

A group of people are all dressed in clothes that are not modern or ancient, and they look quite similar to the characters in the game played by Chancelle.

They sent one person to order, and the others occupied a round table.As soon as the group of guests on that table left, Ji Ying tidied up when she saw the pretense, halfway through, her hand was held by one of the little girls, and then the digital camera flashed wildly at her.

"Brother, let's take a photo together?" The little girl is not very old, at most she is in high school, and she smiled fiercely at Ji Ying.

Her face was painted with thick foundation, her eye circles were painted black, her lips were blood red when she spoke, and there were red scars painted all over her cheeks. No matter how she looked, she looked like the thing she had seen not long ago.

Zhang Nanchen rushed over with the mop, pointed at the little girl's feet and dragged it twice.

"Hey, hey, you've stained my skirt!" The little girl hurriedly pulled up the corner of her skirt and yelled at Zhang Nanchen.

Zhang Nanchen showed a bright smile: "I'm sorry."

As he spoke, he poked Ji Ying. The latter understood, moved his hands faster, and wanted to get out of the way after cleaning the table.

"Don't go!" The little girl moved quickly, and grabbed Ji Ying's hand as soon as she jumped up, "We haven't taken a photo yet, you—" she turned her head and ordered Zhang Nanchen, "Come along too!"

It was when the little girl stood up that Zhang Nanchen realized that the wig she was wearing was as long as it could be dragged to the floor. The wig was so long that it was pinned behind the ears, and the hair fluttered in the wind. The girl's face was so small that it was completely covered by the hair. Yes, seeing his scalp flick, the unbearable memory hit him in an instant.

"I'm sorry, we stipulate that we can't desert during working hours." Zhang Nanchen suppressed the furious feeling in his heart, picked up the mop to block in front of him, and took a step back without any trace.

"What's wrong with taking a photo together? It won't take a few seconds. If your leader criticizes you, I'll tell him!" The painted-faced female ghost boldly stuffed the camera into Zhang Nanchen's hand, and gave him the mop as a self-defense weapon. He snatched it up, "Hey, I'll take a photo with him first, then with you, then the three of us together, and finally we all have a big group photo together. You are so handsome, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't take a photo... "

The painted-faced girl said happily, and the little girl who came with her was wearing a black cloak and a black mask, only revealing a pair of blood-red eyes with colored contact lenses, also echoed: "Yes, brother~~~~"

Being terrified by the screaming elder brother, Zhang Nanchen decisively decided that the 36-country plan would be the best strategy, grabbed the mop while the colorful girl was not paying attention, threw a sentence "sorry there is still work over there", and fled into the staff lounge.

Ji Ying followed closely behind, almost snuggled into the door next to Zhang Nanchen, closed the door heavily, looked at each other in shock, and exhaled a long breath in unison.

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