Yin Yang ferry

"Heaven's movements are permanent, all evils will not invade, break!"

Amidst the roar and howl, a clearer voice sounded.

It was He Shu who used the magic spell with his hands in the mudra.

A black shadow instantly shattered in the golden light.

Wang Zhixing, Song Taiping and others also used their housekeeping skills to deal with the ghosts.

Dozens of black shadows were defeated one after another.

The time has been nearly 1 minute.

Zheng Qi's blood-colored eyes focused on the audience, and finally fell on He Shu.

He saw that the other party was strong on the outside, but on the inside, and He Shu's living soul was what Yumo had always wanted. Maybe after eating He Shu, he could gain the strength to leave here.

5, 4, 3, 2, 1…

In the last five seconds of the 1-minute countdown, Zheng Qi rushed towards He Shu!

He put all his eggs in one basket, and he was sure to win. The surging black energy rolled towards He Shu's head like a huge wave. Unless He Shu teleported in place, it was inevitable!

But the black air failed to cover He Shu, and was scattered by the left and right lights.

A light came from Song Taiping's compass.

The other one is Guanghan.

No one found out when he appeared and how he made the attack. It seemed that in his memory, he was already in the most suitable position, waiting for the right time to give Zheng Qi this fatal blow.

Fragmented, leaving no trace.

As the smoke of Zheng Qi dissipated, everyone felt their eyes suddenly brighten up, and they couldn't help but raise their hands to cover their eyes.

It was only then that Sun Meng discovered that they were on the top floor of Xinhuan Building.

On the distant horizon, a ray of golden yellow breaks through the clouds, bringing light and vitality.

They had never thought that sunlight was so precious. Wang Zhiping, who escaped from death, stared at the ray of sunrise almost greedily, until his eyes couldn't take it anymore, and he was so stimulated that tears flowed out.

He Shu just lay down on the ground. Now that money is falling from the sky, he may not even want to move.

No, if money is really dropped from the sky, you should still pick it up.

He waved to Guanghan.

The latter withdrew his cool breath and walked towards him.

"Old Han, you can call Li Ying and let him deal with the aftermath. Zheng Qi is gone. This matter is quite troublesome."

The content of the speech is very serious, but the address is messy, and he just opens his mouth.

But Guanghan has long been used to his changing address, so he pretended not to hear it, nodded without changing his face, and picked up the phone.

In the past night, they cut off the signal in the building, but now that the magic circle is broken, everything seems to return to its original place, unchanged, like a dream.

Then they heard Sun Meng's scream.

"Don't go!"

Although Liang Qingru was sitting in the shadows, her body was undergoing changes.

Gradually become transparent, blurred.

"Don't go!"

Sun Meng resisted the pain and rushed to grab her hand, but only got a handful of air.

Liang Qingru's tears fell down.

This girl is so innocent, just because she turned her head to get her mobile phone, she became a consumable in the eyes of the devil.

Her life is extremely short and insignificant, but it is so splendid and beautiful to herself.

She hasn't fallen in love yet, her life has just begun, she has parents and friends who love her, and she has things she loves to pursue.

Everything came to an abrupt end because of the demon.

She was even about to lose her soul, even if the headmaster Maoshan or Longhushan came, she might be helpless.

Because Liang Qingru temporarily escaped from the devil's pursuit after her death, but her soul has been suppressed in the magic circle of Xinhuan Building and cannot escape. Now that the magic circle is destroyed, she, as a part of it, naturally cannot escape the end of being wiped out.

What's more, her soul is weak and has no energy to recover.

He Shu looked at Guang Han, who seemed to understand what he was going to ask, and shook his head slowly.

"What other wish do you have? We can try our best to help you achieve it."

He Shu sighed.

What other wishes does she have?

Liang Qingru thought.

She hopes to tell her parents not to be too sad for her, at least she doesn't feel the pain before death now.

She used to hate going to work, but now she feels that being able to work from nine to five every day is also a kind of happiness.

How much she wanted to go back to her little rental house, sitting on the sofa, holding potato chips, drinking Coke and watching TV.

These desires, which used to be so ordinary as to be dismissive, have now become extravagant wishes.

Finally, Liang Qingru shook his head.

If the parents knew that her soul had stayed there, they might pray to gods and worship Buddha and take many detours in order to see her again.

Why add unnecessary troubles to them?

The dead are gone, and the living have to live on. Time can heal the wounds, instead of leaving illusory thoughts for the living.

"Thank you, I'm leaving, goodbye."

Her eyes swept over Sun Meng, Fang Yue, He Shu and others.

They will save her, and will try their best to help her, so she is willing to turn back for them, instead of being full of resentment like the wronged souls here and eventually turning into a ghost.

If she had met them earlier, maybe she would have made a few more friends, chatted with them, drank afternoon tea, and complained about all kinds of weird things at work.

This world is truly memorable.

At the end of the figure drifting away, there was only a pair of reluctant eyes, which remained deeply in the hearts of everyone.

Sun Meng was the most sentimental, hugging Fang Yue directly and crying out of breath.

Fang Yue also looked melancholy, but she suddenly heard Song Taiping coughing, so she couldn't help but hasten to look over.

"Master, are you alright?"

Song Taiping waved his hand, his face was very ugly, not only because of his injury, but also thinking about the troubles that would follow.

Zheng Qi was wiped out in the magic circle, but he has a special status, a public figure plus a celebrity, and he has many subordinates in the company, how can he explain it to the outside world?Will the Zheng Group take their anger out on Song Taiping and the others?

There was also Assistant Qian. If he remembered correctly, Assistant Qian had died inside just now, and this involved a murder case. How could he explain this to the police?

Although Song Taiping himself has some connections, but his life is at stake, and if such a big incident happened, he can't guarantee that his connections will be effective.

Just when he was having a headache, he suddenly heard Wang Zhixing's voice.

"What about the Korean, why didn't you see him?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Sun Meng choked up, out of breath: "Chen Qia, he's gone too, is there any danger, why don't we call the police?"

Fang Yue hesitated to speak: "And Zheng Qi... called the police, how do we explain what happened today?"

"We have already called the police." He Shu seemed to guess the clue from the helpless expressions of everyone, and explained, "There is a special department called the Special Administration Bureau to deal with these matters. Guanghan has already contacted the Special Administration Bureau. They should be here soon."

Song Taiping was startled.

Others may be unfamiliar with the name of the Special Administrative Bureau, but he has heard of this special department.

It is mysterious and has great authority, and even the law enforcement officers there are not necessarily human.

There is another story here.

Once he was invited by a client to help check the feng shui of a house. As soon as he entered the door, he found that something was wrong. The place was backed by the shade of the mountain, the trees shielded the sun, and there was wind in all directions. Little did he know that the wind was blowing, Song Taiping told him at the time that this was a typical "yang house for the yin", and advised him to move to another house as soon as possible.The owner didn't really believe it, and after half a month, he came to ask for help again, saying that he often heard strange noises in the middle of the night, and he was uncomfortable all over. His son and the nanny even had accidents one after another, killing one and injuring the other.

After Song Taiping went there, he found that the house was densely packed with "people", so many that there was almost no room for a cone!Song Taiping turned pale with shock, if it was one or two, he could still handle it, it was already a certain amount, I am afraid he would not be able to do it, so he could only tell the truth and ask the master to hire someone else.Another month later, the owner of the house came to thank him, regretting that he had not listened to Song Taiping's advice before, and said that the relevant departments had come to help solve the problem.

That was the first time Song Taiping heard the name of the Special Administrative Bureau.

Since then, he has known that there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the land of China, and many things that cannot be governed by the law, you can do it if you do it. God may not see it, but there may not be law enforcers in the world.

Having said that, the fact that these two people know people from the Special Administration Bureau means that they are by no means ordinary Taoists.

Song Taiping didn't take these two people seriously at the beginning, but now he has to admit that he was greatly mistaken.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

As soon as the words fell, the iron gate of the roof was kicked open with a bang, and Li Ying brought two people over quickly.

"Are you all right!"

"Brother Li, you are now pitted every time!" He Shu said weakly.

Li Ying laughed twice: "It's true that I didn't think carefully this time, as long as you are fine!"

Originally, he just wanted He Shu and Guang Han to get close to Zheng Qi, and then touch the person behind the manipulator of the amulet, but he didn't expect Zheng Qi to be a big fish himself.

He comforted He Shu for a few words, and then said to everyone present: "Everyone, my name is Li Ying, and I am a staff member in charge of handling special incidents. This time the matter is relatively big, and we need to investigate in detail. Please come with us. Make a record, so that you can contact to collect evidence in the future, and besides..."

He Shu was really sleepy.

He originally wanted to ask about Fengfeng's whereabouts, but Li Ying's voice whispered in his ears, like a lullaby, and for some reason he started to twitch his eyelids.

Anyway, Guanghan is here, he thought.

But He Shu didn't expect that Guanghan would also fall this time.

Just when he unconsciously closed his eyes, his shoulders suddenly sank.

He Shu turned his head in shock, and the sleepy bug disappeared immediately.

"Are you OK!"

He quickly helped him up.

Guang Han frowned, indescribable.

It was the first time for He Shu to see him showing such a "vivid" expression, so he was naturally quite frightened.

"Could it be some kind of internal injury?"

Seeing this, Li Ying hurried over to have a look.

Guang Han shook his head: "It's okay, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

Why does Hao Duan Duan have an upset stomach?

He Shu suddenly remembered that Guanghan swallowed the devil in one gulp, and his expression became strange.

Could it be indigestion after eating ghosts?

Can this situation be referred to the gastroenterology department of the hospital?

Li Ying didn't notice the expression on He Shu's face, he thought that Guang Han had suffered an internal injury, and it was no joke, so he hurriedly asked He Shu to take Guang Han to the hospital for examination.

"I'll deal with the scene first, and then I'll go find you. You can go to the city's first hospital. Our unit is linked to the first hospital. Except for the part that can be reimbursed by the medical insurance card, the rest can also be charged."

He was a careful person, and he took the trouble to explain a few words. Wang Zhixing, who was still waiting to ask for a statement, twitched his eyes and couldn't help but interrupt.

"This leader, is the relevant department recruiting externally? How to get in?"

Li Ying realized that this was also a new coolie for external development, ah no, it was an opportunity to absorb fresh blood to serve the people, so he put on a serious expression and said seriously: "There are exams every year, divided into written exams and interviews, and there are practical exams in interviews. There is still a need for a political review, if you are interested in joining, after the matter here is over, I will conduct a preliminary assessment according to your situation, and give you the time and place of the test."

Wang Zhixing: ...It sounds very strict, let me forget about it.

Afterwards, there is basically nothing to do with He Shu and Guang Han.

Although Guanghan repeatedly stated that he has no problem, Li Ying insisted that the two go to the hospital first.

I don’t know if it was Li Ying’s order. After seeing their registered names, the gastroenterologist immediately arranged for them to be hospitalized for examination. He Shu thought that he was here as a companion, but who would have thought that he would be put in the hospital directly, and immediately regretted it. Not enough.

On the other hand, Guanghan, after he came in, he was happy, half leaning on the hospital bed and swiping his phone.

"Are you really all right?"

The two were called for examination one after another, and the results of the examination would not come out until the next day, which meant that He Shu and the others would not be discharged from the hospital until tomorrow at the earliest.

"fine……"

Guanghan's complexion is still not very good, but this kind of badness is like the reaction of people who don't like durian and can't rinse their mouth after eating durian.

As soon as he finished speaking, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom. It took a while before he came out to continue what he had just said.

"Bar."

He Shu: ...

"Too bad to eat."

After several times, Guanghan finally couldn't help but sigh.

"What is the taste?"

"I can't tell." Guanghan's expression was rarely listless, unable to cheer up, "Anyway, I won't eat it again in the future."

He thought that the devil was a ghost, and at most it would be tasteless, and he couldn't control that much when it was a close call.

They don't know that the demon is not an ordinary ghost, but a ghost with thousands of resentments, far more difficult to deal with than ordinary evil spirits. A demon like Pei Chunjun who is good at disguising, tricking Zheng Qi to work for her, and even can form formations to refine living souls is even more difficult. It's one in a million.

You must know that Zheng Qi is not an ordinary foolish man or woman, but an elite class among human beings. Even if the demon can bewitch him, it must be done under the premise of making him completely surrender.

Guanghan doesn't want to say anything now, he regrets asking, very regretful.

"Do you want to use this to suppress the taste?"

He Shu took out a small bag of Huamei, which was picked up at Zheng Qi's dinner party. It was originally intended to be a snack after entering the building, but it was useless for the thrilling journey later, and it was still in his pocket when he came back.

This can be regarded as a bag of plums that have experienced life and death.

Guanghan took the plum, chewed it twice and swallowed the core directly.

He Shu:? ? ?

After a while, he said to He Shu: "No, I still want to vomit."

After that, he got up and went to the toilet to vomit again.

He Shu was both funny and speechless, switching back and forth with weird feelings, and finally converged into a thought: Who would eat ghosts? !

Anyway, there were only the two of them in the ward, and He Shu endured and endured, and couldn't help lowering his voice and asking mysteriously.

"Is your real name Zhong Kui?"

Guanghan: "No, my name is Guanghan."

He Shu showed the expression that you don't lie to me: "Only Zhong Kui can eat ghosts."

Tianshi Zhong Kui also has another version in the folk. It is said that he is the king of ghosts, so he eats little ghosts, and is regarded as a symbol of catching ghosts and expelling ghosts.

Before Guanghan made the second round of denials, he hurriedly said: "OK, I understand, you are human now, don't worry, I won't expose you!"

Guanghan: ...

"How is Fengfeng?" He Shu pretended nothing had happened, and the topic changed abruptly.

"It's fine, let's go home and rest first." Guanghan frowned and thought for a while, then added, "I really have nothing to do with Zhong Kui."

He Shu's eyes were sincere: "Brother, you are very capable, and you are right in everything you say."

Guanghan: ...

He seemed to want to explain something, but felt that it was a long story, and he would not be able to explain it clearly for a while, so it was better not to say it.

"Actually, I just carry the memories of my previous life."

"Huh?" He Shu pricked up his ears, thinking that after so many things, even if Guang Han said that he was the son of the Jade Emperor, he probably wouldn't be too surprised.

But he didn't wait for the other party's next sentence.

Guanghan covered his mouth and couldn't speak.

He Shu: "... want to throw up again?"

Guanghan responded by getting up and going to the bathroom.

This is the case with the aftereffects of eating the devil. Guanghan went to the toilet several times that day, and all the high coldness could not be maintained after coming out of the bathroom frequently. In the end, only his face was pale, and he looked more haggard than He Shu.

The doctor preliminarily diagnosed him with gastroenteritis, and seriously told Guanghan not to eat indiscriminately, and to eat regularly in the future.

He Shu almost couldn't hold back, thinking that who can imagine that this gastroenteritis is caused by eating ghosts?

But Guanghan also solemnly agreed.

He Shu went to bed very early at night. He was sleepy and tired after a day of tossing around, and he was dragged to do various checkups during the day. Fortunately, the ward arranged by Li Ying was good, and there was a separate bathroom. Drill, and after a while, the breathing becomes even and long.

He had a dream.

In the dream, He Shu was chased by a giant dragon, but no matter how fast he ran on two legs, he couldn't compare to the dragon's leap.

The latter opened his bloody mouth wide and swallowed him straight away!

He Shu got into the belly of the giant dragon, and after spinning around, he saw Guanghan inside.

"Are you also eaten by a dragon?" He asked in a daze.

Guanghan's eyes were strange: "Why don't you guess that I am the dragon?"

He Shu blurted out: "Can dragons also eat ghosts?"

Guang Han's face darkened, and he said sadly: "Since you have discovered the truth, don't even think about living."

After all, reach out and grab him!

He Shu was taken aback, and wanted to back away, but found that he couldn't move at all, and couldn't help but struggled desperately until his eyes suddenly opened, and found that it was just a false alarm that he thought about day and night.

In the next second, his little heart, which had just calmed down, twitched violently again.

There was a man standing beside the bed.

He Shu looked intently, complaining angrily.

"Brother, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, do you want to scare me to death, or do you think it's convenient for us to give first aid in the hospital?"

Guanghan: "I came back from the toilet, and saw you lying there dancing, still calling my name."

He Shu scratched her hair: "I'm dreaming, it's okay, go to sleep!"

Guanghan was silent for a moment: "I won't eat you, you don't have to be afraid."

In the darkness, He Shu stared at him for a while, and tentatively asked, "Shall we talk?"

Guanghan hummed.

He Shu sat up, pulled off the quilt a little, and patted the empty seat beside him.

Guanghan: "I'm not tired."

He Shu was angry: "This way I don't have to look up at you."

Only then did Guanghan sit down.

"How many times have you saved me?" He Shu asked.

"I do not remember."

"At least three times."

He Shu broke his fingers and counted.

"One time I went to the border of chaos with Fengfeng in a dream. Without you, I would be a living dead now. The other time was in Xiashan, Shi Congda was possessed by a demon and insisted on killing me. And yesterday in Xinhuan Building .Others, big and small, Fengfeng’s saving me is considered your indirect saving, so I won’t mention it. In ancient times, this kind of life-saving grace was either repaid with life, or promised with body, or married with fingertips. Modern society doesn’t pay so much attention, but at least you can’t be ungrateful, right? Lao Han, I don’t have any money now, so I can’t give you that much remuneration. At that time, the monthly rent of 1000 yuan was not for the small money. I was thinking that if I put some more money in and buy a financial management system, I can earn some interest. When you return the lease, I will return the principal and interest to you. Received."

Wherever he thought and what he said, the order was a little messy, but Guanghan listened quietly and didn't interrupt him.

He Shu scratched his face, as if he wanted to catch the remaining sleepy bug.

"If you really want to harm me, there are many opportunities. You don't need to show me how you eat ghosts. I also know that my temple here is too small to accommodate a Buddha as big as you. With your ability, there will be more Buddhas in the future." It's a person who is willing to ask you for help with money in both hands, hey! I don't know how to say it, anyway, I regard you as a friend, although you may not need a friend very much..."

"How do you know I don't need it?"

Guanghan said suddenly.

He Shu's babbling stopped abruptly.

Guanghan said: "I was not human before, but now I am, Fengfeng is not my pet, it is..."

"Stop, listen to me first." He Shu gestured, "Although I'm curious, sometimes I can't help but ask about your background, but that's gossip, without malice, and without really thinking about it." Break the casserole and ask the end. It doesn’t matter who you are or even what you are. In my eyes, you are Guanghan. You love cleaning, watching TV, and doing handicrafts. Although you don’t like to talk, your thoughts are no less than others. From time to time Let’s make some cold jokes, as long as you treat me as a friend and stay with me for a day, the door of the house will always be open to you, even if you want my life one day, I’m fine with it.”

Speaking of this, he laughed dryly: "But if there is a day, you should tell me first, so that I have time to write a suicide note, and I have to delete the small videos on the computer first, otherwise people will find out after I die What a shame!"

Guanghan sighed softly.

He Shu could feel that his sigh was not helplessness or embarrassment.

After a long time, He Shu looked back at the past, and he thought, maybe this night changed a lot of things, let him understand Guanghan better, and let Guanghan change himself and become more popular.

"You said before that you will only live for three months. Are you going to do something? Is there anything I can do to help?"

He Shu laughed and changed the subject, not wanting to make the atmosphere too sensational.

He himself was not a person who loved to hurt the spring and the autumn, but it was better to say something than to let others guess, even if the relationship between the two was just the tenant and the landlord at the beginning, but after this series of things, they didn't know each other. I didn't feel a little qualitative change.

Just as he thought at first that Guanghan was a person who refused to accept his relatives, but now it seems that he is not.

Since the other party would take the initiative to say that he would not eat him, He Shu's self-study traits are destined to make Guang Han's initiative deepen.

In other words, Guang Han's connection with this world deepens, and the bond is the person in front of him.

At this time, He Shu didn't realize his role as a bond, he just breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he can also feel that the relationship between the two of them has improved after talking. Even if Guanghan didn't say anything, he already regarded the other party as a friend, and it was still the kind that could share weal and woe.

After the accidental death of his old classmate Hu Huizhi, He Shu consciously or unconsciously did not want to have too deep friendship with anyone.

But now, he gradually felt that the entangled threads in his heart were slowly loosened and untied at a certain moment, and they were sorted out one by one, as if he had reached a certain kind of reconciliation with himself.

Guanghan probably doesn't know the influence he has brought to He Shu, and even Fengfeng has become a part of the influence.

"I want to find something."

This time, Guanghan didn't hesitate to say anything.

"It's called the soul of the earth."