The hand that catches the ghost trembles slightly

Dragon City is a heavy industrial city, with abundant coal resources underground, and mines above ground.

Every year, a large number of coal mines are transported out by trains, and countless workers die in mine accidents...

Decades of mining have already made the city riddled with holes, but no one can realize it.The profits from the coal mines make this place look good, and so do the people.

Recently, Longcheng is building roads, and the buses in front of the railway station cannot pass, so a group of taxi drivers are waiting for customers in the square in front of the station.

The chatter and noise of the crowd went straight into the sky, Zhu Junyang covered his ears, and squeezed out of places with few people.

"Boss!" Xia Yu who was following her called out her name.

Zhu Junyang couldn't stop at all, and was pushed forward by the crowd: "What did you say—?!"

"I said—!" Xia Yu penetrated into the body of the man behind Zhu Junyang, and said close to her ear, "I said! Did you hear any crying?"

Zhu Junyang turned her ears to listen, and the noisy human voices filled her ears, and she heard four or five children crying: "There are too many crying voices, which one do you want to talk about?"

Xia Yu grabbed her arm, hung it on her body, and asked her to take her away: "I can't tell, I felt this cry when I got off the train... It was a female voice, it seemed to be crying very sad..."

The word she uses is feel, not hear.

Zhu Junyang suppressed the doubts in his heart and rushed out of the crowd with all his might.

Her shoulders sank, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Relying on the direction in her memory, she walked towards the Longcheng Lingling Office not far from the train station. As she walked, she asked, "Where is Yao Wenjing? You heard the crying too." Did it sound?"

Yao Wenjing shook her head: "Me neither."

The number of people on both sides of the road gradually decreased, and the sound also began to decrease. Only the vehicles passing through the middle of the road quickly left a series of roaring sounds of engines.

Xia Yu suddenly squatted down by the side of the road and buried her head in her knees.

Yao Wenjing and Zhu Junyang stopped and squatted down after her.

Zhu Junyang stretched out his hand and pulled her head: "What's the matter with you? Why don't you feel uncomfortable? Huh?" There was obvious tension in his eyes.

Xia Yu didn't look up.

Her voice came from both arms: "Shhh...be quiet..."

In an instant, the sound of the vehicle disappeared in her ears, leaving only the crying sound that became clearer and clearer.

"Woooooooooooo..."

"Woooooooo..."

"Woooooooooooo..."

Xia Yu's whole ghost bounced off the ground.

Zhu Junyang asked her: "What happened?"

Xia Yu kept trembling: "woc...wocwoc, the cry... came from the ground into my ears..."

Zhu Junyang grabbed one of her arms: "What kind of cry is it?"

Xia Yu described the rhythm and tone of that cry.

Zhu Junyang breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's the case. This is not as scary as when you pretended to cry. What are you afraid of?"

Yao Wenjing: "Pfft."

Xia Yu wasn't afraid at all, and was still a little angry: "?? Zhu Junyang! Do you know that you look too much!"

Zhu Junyang looked at Yao Wenjing: "What do you think?"

Yao Wenjing chose to be wise and safe: "I have never heard Miss Xia Yu cry, nor have I heard this Gada cry, so I don't know who is better."

"Next time you pretend to cry again, I'll record it for you, so that you can experience how terrifying it is when you cry." Zhu Junyang laughed.

"You're lying!" Xia Yu didn't believe it, "I'm obviously crying like a pear blossom! It hurts as much as I want!"

Zhu Junyang: "Your ones are not pear blossoms with rain, yours are rainstorm pear blossom needles. It hurts as much as you want."

Xia Yu became angry like a puffer fish.

But let alone, after a few words with Zhu Junyang, the crying disappeared, as if it never existed.

Only then did she realize that Zhu Junyang was actually trying to help her overcome her fear...

But just after a wave with Zhu Junyang, she was embarrassed to give in immediately, so she could only pretend to be angry and strode forward, leaving one person and one ghost behind.

Zhu Junyang: "You're going the wrong way."

Xia Yu pulled her neck stiffly and shouted, "I'll go over there and see if I can hear crying!!"

Zhu Junyang laughed out loud: "Come here and see if you can hear my laughter."

Xia Yu blushed, and walked in the opposite direction sullenly.

Zhu Junyang looked at her back and restrained his laughter, but there was still a [-]% smile on his face.

Obviously she smiled very gently, but Yao Wenjing felt creepy.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like sister Xia Yu is being targeted by some extraordinary existence...

……

The sub-bureau of Lingban in Dragon City is also called Lingling, but Lingling here is an Internet cafe.

Xia Yu walked in behind Zhu Junyang, and saw the layout inside the Internet cafe.

Inside is a scene of house moving. Someone is carrying dusty computers and leaves through the back door. A middle-aged man is sitting behind the counter smoking a cigarette.

Xia Yu moved aside, away from the second-hand smoke.

After seeing Zhu Junyang, the man waved to her: "This Internet cafe is quitting, you can go to another place to surf the Internet."

Zhu Junyang walked to the counter: "I'm here to find someone."

The man asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"The owner of Lingling Internet Cafe."

"Are you her relative?"

Zhu Junyang shook his head.

"The former boss had a car accident not long ago, and he is still in Longcheng Hospital. I don't know what's wrong with him. Where can you find him?"

One person and two ghosts can only leave Lingling Internet Cafe and rush to the hospital.

In the taxi, Zhu Junyang typed to the two ghosts sitting on one left and one on the right: [People who can work in the Ling Office are not ordinary people, how could they give up their work in the Ling Office because of an ordinary car accident? 】

Yao Wenjing glanced away before looking away, she knew that he didn't particularly want to discuss with her.

She stared at the scenery outside the car window, trying to find something familiar from her memory, but failed.

Is this city really her hometown?Such doubts could not help appearing in her mind.

If it was true... why didn't she feel familiar at all?

Xia Yu smacked her lips: "Could it be the same situation as in Lingcheng?"

【Impossible, Li Tianyang doesn't know how to fly into the sky, he was still in Lingcheng yesterday, how could he knock down Boss Wang who was in Dragon City a few days ago. 】

Xia Yu only felt that his brain cells were not enough: "Who else could it be? Do you have any enemies in the spirit world? Could it be that they got together and prepared to cause trouble?"

Zhu Junyang said calmly: "I'm not a civil servant in the Ling Office, how do I know?"

Xia Yu's eyes lit up: "Since this is the case, don't we need to get involved in these matters?"

Zhu Junyang: [Fool, you, although I am not a civil servant, I am also a member of the spirit world, and everyone is prosperous and all is damaged. When the spirit world is over, everyone here should not even think about running away. 】

Xia Yu scratched the back of her head: "So serious?"

Zhu Junyang nodded slightly.

The car soon arrived at Longcheng Hospital. Zhu Junyang consulted at the front desk and went to Boss Wang's ward, and went straight to the third floor with the two ghosts.

The inpatient department of this hospital is very warmly decorated, the walls are light blue, and it looks very neat and tidy.

Boss Wang has a separate ward, which contains some important instruments, which have kept him alive.

He was lying on the hospital bed, his face was abnormally pale, his forehead was still wrapped in gauze, and he couldn't see clearly.

Xia Yu looked around the interior of the ward curiously, and found a vase containing fresh flowers on a cabinet not far from the bed.

Yao Wenjing said: "There seems to be something wrong with this flower..."

"What's the problem?" Xia Yu asked.

Zhu Junyang pinched his nose, and said in a weak voice, "It smells fishy, ​​and it doesn't look like a serious flower at first glance."

Yao Wenjing took the flowers out of the vase and threw them into the trash can outside.

Xia Yu asked strangely: "Boss, why is your nose so good?"

Zhu Junyang said: "This is a talent, like you can hear voices that others can't hear."

Xia Yu instantly remembered the cries near the train station, and the whole ghost was in a bad mood.

Yao Wenjing came back after throwing the flowers, and said, "Boss Wang is unconscious, and there is no spiritual office, so will I not be able to settle down in Dragon City?"

Zhu Junyang nodded, let go of the hand holding his nose, walked around Boss Wang's bed, and then said: "His soul is not here."

Xia Yu pointed to herself: "Same as me?"

Zhu Junyang said: "It should be like this. However, there are many kinds of life and soul separation. Those like you who are offered food and drink are a minority, and more are trapped in a certain place and cannot return until the body dies. "

Xia Yu pointed at her movement unchanged, and said in surprise, "It's delicious? Give it up."

Zhu Junyang coughed dryly: "Hey, if you hadn't followed me, you wouldn't even be able to eat fruit during this time."

Xia Yu put down her hand and looked at her with a wooden face: "Thank you, oh."

"The nature of this matter is very serious." Zhu Junyang changed the subject, "I have to notify Ding Ling first, let her report it, and then send someone to search for the whereabouts of his soul..."

Xia Yu was not distracted, but still stared at her with resentful eyes.

Yao Wenjing rounded things up and said, "Then let's go play haha ​​during this time?"

Zhu Junyang thought for a few seconds, and then made a decision: "Idle is idle, we can help Yao Wenjing find his family during this time, and see if we can find Boss Wang's soul by the way."

Yao Wenjing hesitated, "The feeling Dragon City gives me is completely different from what I remember... I even suspect that there is a problem with my memory... I am not from Dragon City at all..."

Xia Yu said: "Hey, little sister, what are you afraid of? With your standard Longcheng accent, who dares to say that you are not from Longcheng, I, Xia Yu, will be the first to refuse!"

Zhu Junyang covered his face: "Didn't you feel... Are you speaking with a Longcheng accent now?"