MTL - Ghosts Know What I Experienced-Chapter 6

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Because of his special physique, Qian Jia can see ghosts from an early age, and he has also seen ghost-hunting masters when he was a child.

At that time, he was only four years old. The so-called newborn calf was not afraid of tigers. He was never afraid of ghosts who looked like horror, but he let his parents break their hearts. The mother of Qian Jia went early, and the father found him a number of false masters and fake spirits. It was useless. Until the age of four, a white-bearded old man gave him the jade that suppressed the yin. He saw it for the first time. Deceive the ghost master.

The memory of four years old has long been blurred, but before his father died, Zhao Jia once heard his father say: "The master is really kind and kind, and is very approachable. He has given you such good things, and bless you to grow up healthily. A penny. Jia Jia, you have to be grateful to the master."

So after 19 years, holding the idea that "the ghost-hunting master is not a good-hearted person who does not eat human fireworks", he met a master who was running a train full of mouths and was quite unreliable, and paid attention to a weird WeChat. The public number, also saw a young man from the younger generation of the metaphysical circles from the stars...

Saitama didn't notice the strange face of Zhao Jia. He began to roll the gear in front of the ink fountain. However, for a long time, the text that appeared in front of Yi Jia was scaled down. When the name of Yu Yu and others has shrunk to a golden highlight on the ground, the golden star hanging in the air finally fell.

Saitama said: "The reel of the ink fountain can control the size of the ink stick list. The reel is the gear in front. Now you can see the name of Ye Hao Wang? Your eyes are too bad, I said the gold. The highlight is the name of Ye Hao Wang, you can't see it clearly."

Zhao Jia said without words: "Why don't you narrow down to the current size at the beginning, let me see his name?"

Yan Yu’s face was a bit stiff. After a moment, he smiled and said: “I want to shrink to this size, can’t you not see my name?”

Yi Jia looked down at the golden highlights underneath.

...not the seventh, who wants to see your name.

Without paying attention to him, Jia Jiading looked at the golden name that was suspended in front of him. The golden powder continually floats out of the ink fountain. During this day, the crescent moon is already in the sky, and the surroundings are quiet and empty. Underneath is a kind of golden light with a little bit of gold. There is only one name floating in the air.

Ye Jingzhi.

Zhao Jia whispered the name, but he expected that he had just said that he had suddenly stopped his mouth: "Hey! How can you read the name of Ye Hao Wang? What if he heard it?"

Yan Jiawei: "He is near here?"

"In the Master of my master's generation, there are several predecessors. As long as you read their names, thousands of miles away, they can also notice your whereabouts. Who knows how good Ye Hao Wang is, in case he is like him Master was so powerful in the past, then when you read his name, he wouldn’t hear it?"

Yan Jia looked at Saitama erroneously: "...A thousand miles away, can you hear others remembering their names?"

Saitama nodded in course: "The Master of Ye Hao Wang can do this anyway."

"What if someone called this name?"

Saitama: "..."

"Although the name of Ye...Master Ye seems to be quite special, but there are a few people in China who have a total of 1.4 billion people. Do you have a group of people calling their names every day? ?"

Imagine that Master Ye is catching ghosts and suddenly screams in his ear: "Ye Jingzhi! Sleeping in the kitchen today!" This must be done, maybe the ghost can still escape.

Imagine that Master Ye is constipation. At the crucial moment, someone suddenly said in his ear: "Ye Jingzhi, people still have to be, you are too fierce this evening, people like it very much~" This must be done back, may not be determined I have to constipate for three more days.

In fact, these situations are still good. Imagine if Master Ye is doing something awkward with his lover. The two of them just got to the head. Master Ye is about to shoot. Suddenly someone screams in his ear: "No. 32 Mirror, cut into the operating room!"

After this is over, Master Ye may have to die, and he has to say goodbye to the sexual life of the next half.

And don't say Ye Jingzhi, if people call Ye Jingzhi, Ye Jingzhi, Ye Jingzhi... Will Ye Master hear? Assume that you will encounter another sound and sound, good guy, Ye Jinzhi, Ye Ban, and Ye Zhizhi... These will be heard.

The more I want to be more and more embarrassed, and then recall the face of Zhang Junmei's abstinence, how can Xiaojia not imagine the way to facilitate the secret Yangshuo.

Saitama has never been asked this kind of question. He thought for a long time that he didn't come up with an answer. He could only say with a thick voice: "You do so much, don't read his name anyway, if he is noticed by him. Come to us, that's more!"

Yan Jia nodded silently.

The topic soon returned to the very beginning, and perhaps I didn't want to ask the strange question again. Yu Yu explained patiently this time: "The ink list is updated every month, and the Tiangong list is also. But the ink list The number of killing ghosts is changing in real time, so I need to count with ink fountains. I have caught more than 50 ghosts this month. In fact, there are already many, three on average every day. But Ye Hao Wang is different from us, and he is naturally born with yin. Qi, clear understanding of the demon ghosts; secondly... he is actually the moral model of our metaphysical circles."

Yi Jia lived: "Ethical model soldiers? You also voted for this?" There will be no five good students... Wu Hao Tian Shi, excellent Tianshi cadres? !

Saitama hurriedly shook his head: "What do you want? We have nothing to do with this. The moral model of Ye Hao is recognized by us. Although he is particularly cold and difficult to contact, he is particularly keen on killing ghosts. In this world, there are a total of There are three kinds of ghosts."

"The first is to wander the soul, that is, not long after death, wandering in the mortal soul. Such ghosts will enter the reincarnation within 48 hours after death, without us having to worry about."

"The second is the wild ghost. Many people don't know why, they can't reincarnate after they die. Some of them are Yangshou's unfinished, some have their wish not completed, and some don't know why. In short, they are not evil spirits, but they will Wandering in the world."

Yi Jia gently beheaded. These two ghosts are often seen. Basically, what he sees every day is such a ghost, and it will not harm humans.

"The third kind is the grievances and ghosts." The voice of Daiyu instantly fell down. "Spiritual ghosts, killing people and killing lives. Some devils and sensible, will only retaliate against their enemies. After revenge, they will reincarnate. But there are some devils... They kill human beings for no reason. Sometimes, in order to revenge, they will harm the lives of innocent people."

Yi Jia said: "The gods should catch the ghosts."

Saitama said: "Well, as long as it is a devil, we will catch it. There are too many unfair things in the world, too many people who are treacherous. The possibility that a bad person becomes a ghost after death is far more than ordinary people, so the devil is never able to catch it. We can only try our best to do what we should do, and not let them harm the mortal. The reason why Ye Haowang was called the king by our younger generation is because 'the king killed the little devil'. Four years ago, it was exactly what I saw in a hundred years. Seto yin, yin yin | door wide open, 100,000 devils fly out of the reincarnation, cholera world. Ye Hao Wang and Wu Xiang Qing Li rushed into the capital, killing 8,416 evil spirits. In the future, he is the king of Ye Hao and the first person of our younger generation."

There was a sad and sorrowful look on the face, and Yu Yu said indignantly: "Although I have always been a little afraid of Ye Haowang, but to be honest, we have few such people in the metaphysical world who are not sleepy and serious. Killing the ghosts. So his ranking on the ink list is so high, so he will not lend you any youth after he sees that your yin is so heavy, otherwise there will be evil spirits because of your yin. And messing around... Hey, have you heard me say it!"

Yan Jia looked down at the bronze scorpion on her neck, and the cold touch touched her fingertips and passed into her heart. The handsome young man whispered: "Is it really so powerful?"

Yan Yu was depressed, and after listening to this, he looked at the incomparable Qing Li with a guilty conscience, whispered: "Well, anyway... I don't dare touch it anyway."

This words landed, the bronze scorpion rolled two laps in the hands of Zhao Jia, as if to say: 怂 goods, who wants you to touch!

Suddenly, Daiyu snorted and said: "I understand, no wonder I didn't find a ghost in Wang's crew, but the yin is very heavy. One may be that your yin is leaking out, two There may be a devil there, but you can’t go to the crew with the incomparable Qing Li, and the devil must have been scared away by the innocent Qing Li’s anger!”

The more I said, the more I felt that the truth was like this. Yu Yuxi smiled and praised her wit.

Zhai Jia touched the bronze scorpion, and looked at Xiaoyu like a smile. After a while, he said: "The master is really wit."

Saitama swings his hand: "That is, after all, I am the seventh in the ink."

As he said, Daiyu closed the ink bucket. When he retracted the ink fountain, the list suspended in midair slowly changed back to its original size. The word "Ye Jing Zhi" once again rose back to the sky and became a shining star. Qian Jia looked at the star from afar and bowed his head: "Hey, Master, how did you fall to the ninth place?"

Sui Yu was shocked, after a long while: "Rely! Jiang Tong, Jiang Qiong, this pair of brothers and sisters must kill ghosts together too much, too much, and they both teamed up to kill ghosts every time, it is not fair!"

Yi Jia did not have much interest in their metaphysical circles. Seeing that it was too late, he had to take the last bus back to Sioux City, so he stepped back to the hospital and prepared to bid farewell to Chen Tao. Just halfway through, I heard a voice that was not to be twisted behind me: "Zi Jia, do you say that Ye Hao Wang went to the capital before going to the capital?"

At the foot of the step, Zhang Jia turned to the head: "Well, what happened?"

"The place where Ye Xie Wang appeared is often a lot of ghosts. Now it is in the second half of March. The competition in the ink list is too intense. I also want to go to Sioux City. There must be a lot of points... Oh no, many evil spirits. Since Ye Haowang wants to go to the capital for you, the devil of Sioux City will be handed over to me. Shovel and evil spirits are the responsibility of our celestial division, and it is incumbent!"

Yan Jia: "..."

You just said that you missed it, you know it!

In any case, when the singer took the bus back to Sioux City, the master of the scorpion followed up with a shameless face. Along the way, the master of 裴 became a slogan, and every time I have to ask about the situation in Sioux City, according to his statement: "I have never been to Sioux in my life, I heard that it is very beautiful? You Jiangnan Water Town is definitely good. People also said that there is heaven and there is Suzhou and Hangzhou. Hey, is the beauty of Sioux City particularly..."

Yi Jia was too lazy to care for him, but he was too annoyed to listen to him. Before he stopped, a quaint bronze scorpion suddenly flew to the front of Daiyu, shaking with arrogance.

The gods squinted and stared at the bronze scorpion, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.

However, for a long time, Saitama slammed into the corner and never dared to say a word to Yi Jia.

Returning to Sioux City, it is already one o'clock in the morning. Saitama was unfamiliar with life. He didn’t know where to go in the middle of the night. He was cheeky behind him and took a taxi.

When I arrived at the gate of the community, Yi Jia got out of the car and sighed softly: "Master, are we familiar?"

Saitama asked in a confused way: "We are not familiar?"

Yan Jia: "..."

I really couldn't open this piece of cowhide sugar, and Zhao Jia walked silently to the community. Beside him, Daiyu was still talking. Just as one foot crossed the gate of the community, Zhao Jia’s body suddenly froze. He jerked his head and looked at the neighborhood covered by the night.

I saw the dark moonlight through the dense trees, barely showing the community a slightly dark shadow. The street lights on both sides of the road are covered by the leaves of the street trees, and only a few lights pass through the overlapping leaves and shine on the trails. The icy evening wind blew through, stimulating the body to tremble, blowing the leaves to make a squeaking sound, quiet and mysterious.

In the community, it is quiet and scary.

No one has a light on the door, and no resident has made a slight noise.

Slowly, Saitama stopped the sound, slowly looked up, and looked at the plot with a dignified look.

The author has something to say: a long time later -

Zhao Jia: ... Can you really hear someone shouting your name?

Ye Jingzhi: Yes.

Yan Jia: When we are squatting, someone is calling you what to do, you won’t be dying? !

Ye Jingzhi: ...

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