supernatural unit

When Zhang Wan followed Qin Ye to the elevator, he looked at the man in front of him who was dressed in the attire of a decades-old veteran, and was a little puzzled.

Why do two people with such a huge gap between rich and poor appear in the same space at the same time.

The elevator rang in a timely manner. Qin Ye saw the floor and raised his head to go out.

"Master Qin, tell me the truth." Zhang Wan followed behind him with a dignified expression.

"What truth to tell you?"

"Master Qin, are you an executive of the Exorcism Bureau, and now you are actually doing targeted poverty alleviation?"

"Ah, you discovered all of this." Qin Ye opened the door with a smile, pulled out the key and walked in.

"Is that true? My God, no wonder you always wear such clothes. I said, for a young person like you, you should have more taste in dressing."

"Xiao Zhang... so you think I don't have a good taste in clothes."

Qin Ye put the key on the porch, and Zhang Wan was a little frightened when he first saw the delicate duplex in front of him.

The style and taste of this kind of interior decoration is really too cold.

At first glance, it looks very good-looking, but Zhang Wan probably will never give himself such a decoration in his life, because every simple decoration looks like money.

Before stepping into the house, Zhang Wan abruptly withdrew his steps. He looked down at his shoes, and then at the floor of the house.

Although the house is very good, it has been unoccupied for too long, and the degree of dust is too much, which is not enough for him to feel that his shoes are sorry for the solid wood floor.

He was only dazed for two seconds, and immediately broke free from that feeling, came in and closed the door.

"No, Master Qin, I don't think so, I always think you look good in anything you wear!"

Zhang Wan shook his head again and again, and went to Qin Ye's side to defend himself.

Qin Ye covered Zhang Wan's head with his hand, and then pressed down.

"Xiao Zhang, the Exorcism Bureau requires zero tolerance for ghosts breaking the law. Just because of this, I will never be able to enter the Exorcism Bureau."

"So you are still helping the poor."

"Hahahaha, okay, count me as helping the poor, even if I'm helping the poor... Hahahaha, Xiao Zhang, you are too funny!"

Like a pet, Qin Ye grabbed Zhang Wan's neck and rubbed it on his head, then pushed him onto the sofa.

"Let's go out to eat first. There are no ingredients at home now. Let's go to the opposite shopping mall to eat?"

"Okay." Zhang Wan tossed his hair that had been rubbed into a chicken coop, feeling his head was numb.

I don't want to wash my hair anymore.

But if he didn't wash it, he was afraid that Qin Ye would feel oily next time he looked at it.

Damn, what the hell is it that I feel like I'm chasing stars!

"After dinner, Xiao Song will go with you to help this little girl, and I won't go."

Qin Ye took a few glances in the refrigerator, then closed the refrigerator door.

"Ah? What? Master Qin, what did you say?"

Zhang Wan thought she had heard it wrong, so she quickly got up and walked to Qin Ye's side, wanting to hear him say it again.

"The sanitation at home is so dirty, I have to clean it first, you and Xiao Song can just go there."

"I'm here to clean up! Master Qin, let me do it! I'll finish it quickly, and then we can go together? Please!"

Zhang Wan was about to kneel, Qin Ye shook his head solemnly seeing him like this.

"No, you have to practice. Especially you are so courageous, Xiao Zhang, you are a man."

As he spoke, Qin Ye stretched out his hand and poked Zhang Wan's body. He was obviously serious, but Zhang Wan felt a numbness in his back after being poked by him, and his whole body was about to fly up.

"Qin, Master Qin..." Zhang Wan lowered his head and grabbed Qin Ye's finger, for fear that he would touch his beating heart.

"How is it? Are you going?"

"I go."

"Ghosts aren't that scary, as long as you don't keep thinking that they're all hiding behind you, you'll be fine."

"Fuck, Master Qin! Don't say it, don't say it! I really didn't think about that just now, but when you said it, I thought of that picture!"

"Sorry." Qin Ye covered his mouth and nodded, "I understand, I will pay attention next time."

Frightened by his words, Zhang Wan didn't eat well at noon.

He kept thinking that Master Qin was going to let him act alone again, and he looked frowning as if he was going to kill someone later.

People passing by saw him full of murderous looks, and they all ran to the side to hide.

Qin Ye bought a bunch of things in the shopping mall and went back to replace them. He also thoughtfully helped Zhang Wan prepare toothbrushes and towels.

"This is the community access card. If you lose it, please call me and I will come down to pick you up."

Before the two parted, Qin Ye made a point of exhorting Zhang Wan, who shook his head repeatedly, expressing that he would not lose it.

"Master Qin, what am I going to do later?"

Zhang Wan's current situation was as if he had been driven to a professional ten-meter diving platform. A crowd of spectators urged him to jump quickly, but he himself was a landlubber who couldn't swim at all.

Hearing this, Qin Ye took Zhang Wan's hand. Before Zhang Wan could react, he heard him recite a mantra silently.

Just like in the morning, Qin Ye squeezed Zhang Wan's hand, and red gas came out from the talisman again.

"Remember, no matter what the situation is, you must find a way to go to the place she designated, find out what her purpose is, and then ask her to leave you."

"What if I don't go to the place she appointed?"

"You guess what happens next."

"No, no, I don't guess, Master Qin, I will find a way to get there."

"After arriving at the place, the resentment will disappear automatically. Only you and I can see this resentment, so don't worry about being too conspicuous."

"What if it's too far away, and I can't come back tonight?"

"Then come back tomorrow."

"……understood."

Zhang Wan took a deep breath, seeing Qin Ye turn back with his things, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Student, after helping my younger sister find her younger brother, you can accompany me to my alma mater."

Song Cuixiu did not know when she stood by the side of the road, looking straight at Zhang Wan.

Zhang Wan suddenly remembered that he now has yin and yang eyes, and looked around quickly.

Originally, he just wanted to look for any dirty things around here, but he didn't expect to be seen by him.

An office worker with a bag hurriedly walked on the sidewalk, and a blood-stained woman also hurriedly followed behind him.

Although he saw it, Zhang Wan was not sure that the woman was a ghost.

He just found that the people around him didn't pay attention to such a bloody woman, presumably they couldn't see it.

No one shrieked and avoided such a weird scene, that woman must be an outlier in the crowd.

... I never thought that under such a bright sun, ghosts could come out and move freely.

"Student, when we realize my little sister's wish, then..."

"Senior sister! Wait, senior sister, can you stop setting up flags indiscriminately?"

When Song Cuixiu spoke for the second time, Zhang Wan quickly cut her off.

"Before we do something with unknown results, please don't say what we're going to do after we're done, I beg you!"

"Why?" Song Cuixiu tilted her head in confusion, her pale face under the messy hair didn't look so scary in the sun.

"I'd be nervous."

Zhang Wan didn't know how to explain the meaning of the flag to her, so he could only briefly describe his feelings after hearing her setting up the flag indiscriminately.

"Student, I had a dream last night. I dreamed that my husband passed away. He said he was waiting for me, and we reincarnated together."

"You're still here!"

"After finishing this, I should be able to reincarnate. Before reincarnation, accompany me to my alma mater."

In the current scene, Song Cuixiu insisted on making small talk out of her last words, and Zhang Wan no longer wanted to listen to it.

He covered his ears and ran to the side of the road, then unlocked a shared bicycle.

When riding on the road, Zhang Wan was still worried that Song Cuixiu would really be concerned about this matter this time, right?

What if she really died?It's not that kind of death, it's just... what should I do if there is no more?

Feeling more and more nervous, Zhang Wan rode his bicycle forward while looking at the guidance in his hand.

Lu Zhangwan knew almost all the people in the vicinity. He rode well at first, but the more he rode forward, the more turns he turned, and the sweat on his nose became denser.

The premonition is getting worse.

That destination, without navigation, he also knows what the route is.

If I'm not mistaken...

He had been to that place before.

An extremely terrifying memory before the summer vacation came to my mind, and Zhang Wan suddenly began to panic.

If the destination is really there, then he must not go there!

If you go, you will definitely die!