I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

"Maybe there is something on his mind." 1551 said casually, and they really had no evidence.

After thinking about it, it's not impossible. Awang is young, he came out to work early, his parents are far away, and life in this strange city is enough for him to worry about everything.

With such a comparison, Li Yu felt that his life in the past was not so hard.

At that time, he was taken care of by the director of the orphanage, and when he grew up, he was able to work and earn money by himself. Except for buying something for the director during the holidays, the money he saved was enough for all his expenses.

In addition to not having a warm family, his life is not bad, and he doesn't need to worry too much about trivial matters.

Li Yu thought, looking for an opportunity to talk to Awang, maybe he can help within his ability.

Not long after the sanitation was cleaned up, the nightclub began to receive customers.

There is a kitchen in the back, and the chefs are top-notch. He has helped Tang and Song earn a lot of reputation in the nightclub circle in the catering area.

Some familiar guests, who are not at home or eating out when the time comes, call ahead to make reservations for meals. After eating, they don’t need to change venues, and they can continue to eat up and down the stairs.

Li Yu had just hung up a reservation for eight people, and picked up another one, whose voice could be heard through the phone line.

The person on the other end didn't seem to expect that it was him who answered the phone, and paused, "So it's Mr. Ding."

Li Yu stabilized his heartbeat, "Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Yiming said at the other end, "I heard that the chef of Red Moon is very good. I will bring some friends to try."

Li Yu asked the specific number of people, then hung up the phone after a few more polite words.

The long-term contact with the target has trained him to be calm. The two have just met at this time, and there is a gap between the boss and the small employee. He will not be too eager and familiar.

As for getting familiar with it, that's another story.

Thinking this way in his heart, his heart was still beating fast. He lowered his eyes, raised his hand and pressed across his chest, and said silently, old brother, give me some strength, so I can make a difference.

Tang and Song came down from upstairs in a hurry, and when they entered the hall, they saw Fa Xiaomu in a daze.

He walked over and bumped his elbow, "Where is Sichun?"

Li Yu's mind suddenly flashed the scene of the mission target in the safe passage, lighting a cigarette head to head, his face turned red.

Tang Song opened his eyes wide in shock, and approached with a smirk, "Who are you thinking of, it can't be Sheng Yiming."

Thinking of Fa Xiao's perverted way of smelling the air, he couldn't help laughing, "Honestly, Sheng Yiming, he's fine with everything, but he's afraid of something wrong with his body."

Li Yu came alive, "What's the problem?"

Tang Song said, "I heard people gossip before, saying that a long time ago, he went abroad for a year because of illness."

Li Yu asked, "What disease?"

Tang Song said he didn't know, "It's probably some kind of shameful fault, otherwise you have to cover up what you do."

Li Yu, "...Probably not."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Tang Song opened a nightclub, and has seen and heard too many messy things. "Some people look bright on the surface, so maybe what's going on in private."

The more he talked, the more worried he became, and he forgot to keep a distance. He hooked his good brother's shoulders hard and said earnestly, "So before I investigate clearly, don't rush forward recklessly. Let's find a good one if we want to find it." Yes. If this one doesn’t work, just replace it with another one, there are so many handsome young talents, don’t worry about not finding them.”

Li Yu's eyelids suddenly couldn't stop jumping up, and he said in his heart, it's too bad.

I don't know if it was my crow's mouth, but the crystal lamp on the ceiling suddenly shook and fell down suddenly, causing quite a commotion.

The sporadic customers who came early were very frightened by this accident, and they were not in the mood to continue spending, and hurriedly checked out and left.

"Fuck!" It took Tang Song a long time to recover, and he pulled Fa Xiao back.

The bulbs and embellished crystals on the crystal chandelier were smashed to pieces, and there was hardly a piece larger than the size of a thumb, which is really incredible.

Tang and Song realized it later, and the things that followed him were always there, but he hid them well.

"Are you injured?" Li Yu wasn't frightened at all, but just scared. Fortunately, they were some distance away, otherwise his head would explode.

"It's okay..." Tang Song glanced at his friend with mixed emotions, and finally understood what the distance the host mentioned meant.

In addition to intimate physical contact, perhaps, should also include not being able to introduce objects?

Remembering that the paper figurine that was made to order was a man, Tang Song subconsciously thought that the other party was a female ghost, and immediately felt sympathetic.

The reality is not Liaozhai, he doesn't believe that a female ghost has Nie Xiaoqian's good looks.

"You..." Tang Song opened his mouth, and finally considered that the thing might be nearby, so he wisely chose to shut up.

He said cryptically, "Brother, you have suffered these days."

Li Yu didn't think deeply, "It's okay, isn't life quite comfortable?"

Apart from hitting ghosts, he really felt pretty good, Tang and Song were very good, the original owner's family was also very good, and he even got in touch with the mission target smoothly.

Tang Song heard that the whole person was not good, and the skeptic asked again, "Really, is it really that good?"

Li Yu was puzzled, "Yes."

The temple master told him the other day that ghosts always want to absorb people's yang energy, and use various almost weird methods to snatch life away from people who have not yet reached the end of their yang life.

Hearing Fa Xiao's words, Tang Song's thoughts turned crooked, and his eyes became strange.

Li Yu's scalp was numb when he saw it, "What's wrong?"

Tang Song waved his hand, forget it, it's not Fa Xiao's fault, he couldn't get rid of that thing even if he got entangled with it, fortunately, his good buddy should just feel more comfortable, and he wasn't completely fascinated by the ghost.

The broken chandeliers were quickly cleaned up, which means the lobby of the nightclub will be pitch black tonight.

Li Yu drew his attention, "Why don't you have a make-up theme tonight? Candlelight."

Tang Song felt that there was something for him, so proud of it, he raised his hand and patted Fa Xiao's shoulder.

Realizing that he was stupid, he quickly withdrew his hand and looked around vigilantly, there was nothing unusual.

Tang Song breathed a sigh of relief, and called several foremen over for a small meeting.

After the meeting, everyone quickly threw themselves into the urgent and busy work. Li Yu went to the utility room at the end of the third floor according to the assigned work.

In the utility room, there are all kinds of things that have been used in previous themes, such as clothes, billboards, masks, fluorescent sticks and so on.

Li Yu bent down and hugged the washed clothes from the innermost shelf after using them last time.

The coat on his body was two-buttoned, and it was inconvenient to bend over. He put the box in his hand on the ground and took off the coat.

The white shirt inside was just the right size, and it was tucked into the trousers, showing a beautiful waistline.

Just as I reached out to move the second box, the door behind it opened, and a gust of cold air blew in from the corridor outside.

Li Yu was busy with work and didn't realize it. He raised his arms and wiped off the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves, and continued to carry heavy boxes from above.

After a while, the shelves were emptied, and he looked down at the neatly stacked dozen boxes, and began to suffer from headaches, wondering how long he would have to get them by himself.

Gotta get some people over to help.

Thinking of this, his hand has already stretched to the back to touch the walkie-talkie pinned behind his waist.

As soon as he took it off, a huge force suddenly rushed up from behind and threw him to the ground.

Li Yu was thrown so badly that his head was buried on a pile of sofa covers. He didn't realize what was going on, but he felt a chill on the back of his neck and was pinched by a hand.

He clearly felt the cold stickiness on the other's palm, which was something thicker than blood that he couldn't describe.

The lights in the room were still on, no one passed by in the corridor, and my mouth was blocked by the folded sofa cover, so I couldn't utter a word.

The hands on the back of his neck kept tightening, and the cold breath was pressing against his ears, making people shudder.

He wanted to ask who the other party was, but he could only make a whining sound.

In the end, 1551 told him, "There is no one behind you."

As soon as the system finished speaking, as if to show its own sense of existence, the hand holding him suddenly turned into a liquid like water and flowed down his neck.

He could feel that something malicious was slowly penetrating the skin, wanting to explore the internal organs.

Not him, not that jealous ghost!

There was a pain in his body, every organ seemed to be turned and beaten with force by a stick, the pain was so painful that he couldn't even breathe out.

The jealous ghost would not treat him like this, except that he looked at him quietly and aggressively, and never really hurt him.

As for the person behind him... Li Yu could deeply feel his purpose.

He wants to kill him.

The nightmare I had in the lounge before suddenly jumped into my mind. In the dream, that thing was the same as this one, trying to completely smash him from the inside out.

The shackles lingering on the back of his neck disappeared, but his body was still unable to move. Even, the invisible force pressing on his back was gradually getting heavier.

He gagged his mouth and restrained his movements, he wanted him to die quietly.

Li Yu's breathing became short, his body became weak due to the feeling of suffocation, but the pain was intensified maliciously, constantly pulling his nerves, keeping him awake all the time.

It's over, this time I really have to start over in reverse gear.

The knees were completely soft, and he knelt directly on the ground. The torn pain in the body made people start to be in a trance, and there was tinnitus in the ears that could penetrate the eardrum.

There was only darkness in front of Li Yu's eyes, and the tip of his nose smelled the smell of blood rushing up from his throat. He could feel that life was being lost from his body without wounds.

1551 received the host's physical limit feedback, and began to scream in his ear, "Don't sleep, you should be being taken away, wake up!"

Li Yu thought vaguely, wake up, I just want to sleep, sleep until the sky is dark, and never wake up.

As soon as the last four words fell, a strange rejection surged in his heart.

No, it should be called disgust.

Every cell in the body is rejecting the life result of "sleeping to death", even if it can be done again, it does not want to.

In the deathly still air, there was a sudden abnormal sound, the weight suppressed on him disappeared, and his body was turned over, facing the ceiling with his head up.

The dead brain gradually regained its ability to respond. Instinctively, he opened his mouth and took a big gulp of fresh air.

Before he could fully wake up, a face suddenly appeared in front of him.

The face was festered, without a piece of intact skin, yellow tissue fluid seeped out from under the skin, and hung wetly on the chin.

She opened her mouth, there were no teeth or tongue in it, it was a black hole, and a strange smell came out from it, Li Yu gagged on the spot, almost spitting in the opponent's face.

Immediately afterwards, that disgusting face was knocked out and smashed into the cargo shelf.

A loud bang exploded in the room and floated out along the corridor. In three to five seconds, someone who was closer to the utility room hurried over.

Li Yu's thoughts became clear, and his first reaction was to run away. Before he could touch the doorknob, the thing rushed up again, knocked the door back and locked it.

The hair of the female ghost in front of her was a mess, as if it had been cut viciously with scissors.

Obviously, before her death, she had been subjected to violence from the outside world.

According to the system, at this time, she should want to use the original owner's body to revive her soul.

Li Yu has a headache, because of the setting of the spiritual world, his soul and body do not match, but this kind of trouble should disappear after a certain stage, and it is impossible to carry it for a lifetime.

1551, "According to the information we have found, it will take seven to seven 49 days."

Li Yu, "..."

More than a month and a half, it was miserable.

He kicked up and kicked directly, misplaced, and kicked in vain.

The female ghost raised a hand and was about to choke his neck, when the festered arm suddenly snapped from the inside out at a strange angle.

Li Yu's eyes blurred, her body flew out and hit the wall, followed by her body climbing up from the ground against the wall.

There is an unseen force that pushes the female ghost to the top.

Li Yu watched helplessly that her body began to swell, and something terrible poured into it to prop it up.

The female ghost struggled in pain, the black mouth was overwhelmed, and began to split to the sides, reaching the root of the ear.

Li Yu finally confirmed that there was a burning smell in the smell just now.

This person was burnt to death and suffered inhuman abuse before he died. No wonder he turned into a ghost to trouble others.

The female ghost's body reached its limit, black twisted smoke spewed out of her mouth, and her body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just when Li Yu thought the matter was about to end, the closed door was knocked open by a huge force.

At the same time as the door knocked on the wall, more than a dozen men rushed in together. They held spoons, brooms, and mops in their hands, and stared angrily at the utility room.

Li Yu looked back again, and the female ghost was gone.

Those who knocked on the door were all the waiters under his command, and among them, the shortest one and the most conspicuous one in the middle was Awang.

Awang was standing in front of several big and tall people, holding a kitchen knife in his hand. The kitchen knife was still stained with blood. It must have been snatched from some chef.

He looked around the room nervously, and when he found no one else, he asked suspiciously, "Brother Ding, where is the other person?"

Li Yu, "No one else, just me."

Awang, "But I heard a voice inside..."

"It's true that I'm the only one here." Li Yu rubbed his forehead, the weakness of his body hadn't passed yet.

In a daze, he felt someone blowing into his ear, the deep voice was empty, gloomy, and a little helpless, "I really can't leave for a moment."

Li Yu, "..."

The voice said again, "I should put a mark on you."

Li Yu, "..."

Seeing the little foreman staring blankly at the spot with his eyes wide open, the people present more or less felt abnormal.

Someone standing behind the crowd yelled at him again, "Brother Ding, what's wrong with you, what happened?"

Li Yu changed his mind and told the truth, "The noise just now was because... I hit a ghost."

The air fell into an eerie silence.

Two seconds later, a huge burst of laughter erupted from the mouths of the group of people.

A skinny man couldn't laugh or cry, "Where did the ghost come from in this world? I think there are mice in the utility room. Brother Ding, you are scared stupid."

Li Yu didn't find it funny at all, and kept a blank face.

The man couldn't stop laughing any longer, and touched the tip of his nose embarrassingly, "I'm just joking, foreman, please don't take it to heart."

It's like this a lot of times, when you tell a lie, others believe it to be true, but when you tell the truth, it's taken as a joke.

Li Yu, "I don't take it to heart, you are right, there are mice, and there are two of them."

One for his life, one...for his people.

One more headache than one.

He took a heavy breath, and touched the pile of crumbling clothing boxes with his toes, "It's just in time for you to come, and it's time to move out one by one."

Who would dare not listen to the leader's speech.

The waiters assigned tasks on their own, carried their things and left, only one person remained inside.

Awang.

Li Yu had already walked to the door quickly. He held the doorknob and looked back at the boy, "Awang, aren't you going?"

Awang pointed to the messy mess on the opposite side, "It's too messy inside, and it will be troublesome to find things in the future. I'll tidy it up before going out."

Li Yu looked at him, "Then it's hard work for you."

"It's not hard, it should be." Awang turned his back after finishing speaking, bent down and started tidying up.

Li Yu closed the door little by little, and when it was about to be locked, he suddenly opened the door again, "Awang, do you think what I just said was a joke?"

Awang picked up a pile of tablecloths, lowered his head and said, "Really, there are no ghosts in this world. If there are, why haven't I seen them?"

He turned his head to look at the door, and suddenly smiled, "But I heard from the old man in the family that if you want to go to hell, open the windows in the room at night so they can come in."

Li Yu, "Have you tried it?"

Awang's eyes flickered, and he denied it, "No, the old man is superstitious, so he can't take it seriously."

Li Yu's tightly pursed lips loosened, showing a smile, "That's right."

This time, he completely left the utility room, but his face was heavy and heavy, full of thoughts.

1551, "Still think he has a problem?"

Li Yu, "He gave me a very contradictory feeling."

When he was still in the hall before, Awang came to ask him about talking to Tang Song in the lounge. When he mentioned "ghost", the other party's eyes were obviously curious and excited.

But now, he hid those excited emotions and replaced them with indifferent unbelief.

A person's views on things rarely appear double-sided or multi-faceted, especially ghosts and gods, which are so illusory that it is difficult to prove their authenticity.

But Awang did show two attitudes towards "ghosts" before and after the incident.

Li Yu was full of doubts and asked the system to open the live broadcast.

The boy in the picture is quietly sorting out the sundries, humming a strange tune that he has never heard before.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were curved, and from time to time there was a giggle coming out of his mouth.

Li Yu, "..."

Who is he laughing at alone? What's wrong?