After Waking up Beside the Villain

    Shen Yiqing mastered his skills without a teacher, and wanted to leave after he finished.

    "Ghost! It's a living ghost!"

    A loud scream suddenly erupted, shaking the entire corridor.

    As soon as she was reminded by this voice, Shen Yiqing remembered that he had forgotten to change his body shape in a hurry, and walked over while maintaining the state of a ghost.

    He frowned slightly, glanced at Chu Yunsheng, and was about to use yin to knock these people unconscious and escape—

    But before he could do it, he heard a second scream.

    "Wow, it's a living ghost!"

    "This white fog... Yin Qi, this is definitely Yin Qi! It can be substantiated. Listen to those Daomen dancers say that this is a ghost..."

    As if breaking some kind of frozen silence, all the white coats immediately abandoned Chu Yunsheng and rushed to Shen Yiqing excitedly.

    "Sure enough, it's translucent... It's a pity that you can't see the internal organs. Do ghosts have internal organs... Whether the soul form after death retains internal organs? This research direction seems to be very good..."

    "Chu Shanzhu, is this the ghost you caught? This is too precious, I wonder if we can release some yin for us to observe and study? We can pay!"

    A dozen white coats surrounded Shen Yiqing, like a fanatical star-chasing girl, quickly took out all kinds of fancy research instruments, and looked at him and Chu Yunsheng next to him expectantly.

    Shen Yiqing raised his hand halfway: "..."

    Do you know that Specter can eat people? do you know!

    If I hadn't come along with Chu Yunsheng to see ordinary people and Taoist masters who are afraid of ghosts and hate ghosts, Shen Yiqing would have thought that the ghosts now live in harmony with the human race and become rare animals .

    "He's not the ghost I caught."

    Shen Yi tilted her head sharply when her wrist became hot.

    The cuffs of the Taoist robe embroidered with dark blue moiré covered the thin wrist bones, Chu Yunsheng's thumb brushed the inside of Shen Yiqing's pale and cold wrist, stood side by side with him, looked at a group of white coats, and said quietly Said: "He is Shen Yiqing, my lover, who was a Celestial Master during his lifetime."

    "Wow!"

    The white coats fell on their backs, but there was no contempt and fear that Shen Yiqing expected, but they all exclaimed: "The relationship between people and ghosts is over!"

    "The Lord of Mountain Chu is worthy of being the Lord of Mountain Chu, so fashionable!"

    "Big Boss Big Boss!"

    "Cough cough, the two are really talented and handsome, and they are a perfect match... So, how much is a pound of Yin Qi?"

     Chu Yunsheng didn't have time to refuse, but Shen Yiqing next to him suddenly raised his hand and pressed his arm, smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "One pound of internal information will not be credited. "

    Chu Yunsheng turned to look at Shen Yiqing.

    Although the Institute of Psionic Energy welcomes Chu Yunsheng's participation, but in the end, the faction is different, and they are still wary of Chu Yunsheng, and have not opened all the data access rights. This exchange of Shen Yiqing can be said to have helped Chu Yunsheng a lot, so that he does not have to continue to explore this magical world like a sullen fly.

    Although Shen Yiqing kept saying that he was selfish and cruel and had no information, but Chu Yunsheng believed that he expected himself to be like an ordinary person and could be accepted and loved by others.

    Otherwise, he wouldn't kill demons and eliminate demons all his life, and finally die under the hands of demons to save others.

    After death, a person can become a ghost and not leave.

    Shen Yiqing also has obsessions.

    "Good good, buy buy buy!"

    "Twenty pounds! Mr. Shen, give me the whole twenty pounds first!"

    The white coats have no hesitation about this exchange condition. They have a lot of internal information, and they have the refreshing and guilty feeling of empty gloves.

    But in the same way, although these yin qi escaping from Shen Yiqing's ghost are only a drop in the bucket compared to his skeleton, they can be described as an inexhaustible river and sea for normal ghosts. Not to mention a few jins and tens of jins, even if you shave wool every day, you will not be bald.

    So Shen Yiqing is very satisfied with this exchange.

    Both parties thought that they had taken advantage of them, and there were embarrassed smiles on their faces.

    Of course, no one is soft on picking things up.

    The first meeting was a joy.

    Chu Yunsheng returned to the rest room of the laboratory holding a high stack of folders, and saw Shen Yiqing casually flicking his sleeves, restraining the thick white fog, and wearing a robe and red into a simple shirt The trousers, the evil spirits all over his body faded away, leaving only the restrained Qing Jun.

    "You've changed a lot."

    Chu Yunsheng said while sorting out the information.

    Shen Yiqing sat on the window sill, with her bare feet on Chu Yunsheng's shoulders, the light above her head fell, making her ankles pale.

    He squinted at Chu Yunsheng: "What does Chu Tianshi want to say?"

      He hugged it, held it as a cool pad, and continued to look at it meticulously.

    Shen Yiqing snorted, closed his eyes in Chu Yunsheng's arms, and whispered: "Don't think I'm doing this to help you, you have to raise pigs well before eating meat, haven't you heard of it? …”

    The level of Shen Yiqing's pig raising is unknown, but the level of Shen Yiqing raised by the Institute of Psionics has skyrocketed.

    In order to get a little more yin gifts, the white coats tried their best to flatter Shen Yiqing, three meals a day according to Shen Yiqing's recipes, fruit drinks are prepared throughout the day, even before going to bed at night The sets of various styles and tastes are very dedicated.

    Chu Yunsheng is not worried that Shen Yiqing will be taken away by the Psionic Energy Research Institute, because according to his understanding of the original plot, until the finale of the original text, the Psionic Energy Research Institute does not have the same level as the Ghost Emperor. ability to fight.

    As long as they know it, they won't want to touch the tiger's butt.

    And the truth is as Chu Yunsheng expected.

    Staying in the Psionic Energy Research Institute for nearly half a month, if Shen Yiqing is a real person, I am afraid that he will be raised as a pig, and even Chu Yunsheng has been rounded and cut too much. Thin cheeks are no longer so puffy.

    After Chu Yunsheng researched all the information he had obtained, he applied to take the people from Feixue Mountain to leave the institute temporarily and go out to solve the supernatural incident. The Special Administration Bureau agreed to his application, but for protection and surveillance, they sent Zhou Fanglan, Zhou's nephew, to follow Chu Yunsheng with a team.

    A group of people meet in the car.

    The three brothers in Feixueshan are still the same. Hongyu kept his mobile phone in his hand, and lowered his head to read the novel. Zhen Youqian kept calling, arranging small businesses of several million per second.

    Ming Qi idly leaned beside Chu Yunsheng to gossip: "Third Senior Brother, you called us all this time to solve some supernatural incident, we are not afraid of being chased by the Dao League. kill?"

    In the corner, Zhou Fanglan's team all quietly raised their ears.

    Chu Yun said: "I don't know yet. Let's see where Tang Nan goes."

    "We've all set off, don't know where to go?"

    Ming Qi was startled and immediately puzzled, "But... Tang Nan? What are we doing with him?"

    "He has what we need."

    Chu Yunsheng didn't explain much, but slowly glanced at Shen Yiqing, who was sleeping with his eyes closed - he seemed to be very sleepy recently.

    Hongyu raised his head: "Is that the Tang Nan who framed you? Junior brother, do you think you have developed some new magic weapon that can track where he is?"

    As soon as these words came out, a circle of eyes fell on Chu Yunsheng.

    Chu Yunsheng was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Zhen Youqian next to him.

    Zhen Youqian pushed on his glasses, smiled calmly, and dialed the number of a private detective: "The location of Qishan Guan Tangnan, how much, send me."

    Zhou Fanglan: “…”

    Ah, the stench of snowy mountains.

    In the information society, it is almost impossible for a person to completely hide his tracks.

    Not long after, Chu Yunsheng and his party bought the latest news about Tang Nan.

     After Tang Nan left Feixue Mountain, he returned to Daomeng to retreat for a while. After leaving the customs again, he took over a mission in Maoshi.

    This move of Tang Nan is a bit strange to many people.

    Because the mission of Maoshi is only a small event compared to other supernatural events, it is not worth Tang Nan's shot at all. However, as soon as Tang Nan exited the customs, he took the lead in taking up this unrewarding and inconspicuous task.

    The content of the private investigator's investigation is very comprehensive, and the content of the task is sent.

    This quest was posted to Daomeng by a mall in Maoshi, saying that a strange thing happened in the bathroom on the third floor of the mall.

    Three days ago, four girls went shopping in the mall at night. One of the girls suddenly had a stomachache, and the four went into the women's toilet on the third floor.

    The slightly fat girl among the four did not go in, and waited while playing with her mobile phone outside the toilet.

    The remaining three girls, the girl in the skirt was doing makeup on the toilet sink, the girl in the shirt was on the phone, and the girl with diarrhea went into the toilet cubicle.

    A few minutes later, the girl who was doing makeup suddenly heard shrill screams and cries for help from the compartment behind her.

    She was startled and knocked on the door of the compartment desperately, wanting to ask her friend if she was okay, but her tongue suddenly seemed to be tied by a rope, stiff and unable to move, unable to speak a word Come on, just make a whimpering sound.

    She went to the girls who were calling and the slightly fat girls, but found that she could only see them, but no matter how hard she walked, she couldn't get close to them.

    And they didn't seem to hear the screams at all, and they were still calling and playing with their mobile phones.

    In a hurry, the girl who touched the makeup kicked open the toilet cubicle door, but there was no one in the cubicle.

    She kicked every closed door like crazy, but there was no girl with diarrhea in all the doors.

    The screaming stopped suddenly.

    The girl who touched up makeup stood in front of a dozen compartment doors, looking at the empty compartment and two indifferent friends with smiling faces, only feeling chills all over.

    At ten o'clock that night, the mall was closed and the three girls were found fainted in the toilet when the security checked.

    After the three woke up, the slightly fat girl and the girl who called said they didn't know what happened and suddenly fainted.

    The girl who kicked the door had her legs broken and her blood was blurred, and she seemed to be unaware of the pain, and kept saying strange things.

    As for the fourth girl.

    She was found dead in the elevator from the third floor to the second floor.

    The mall called out the surveillance and found that it was exactly what the girl who kicked the door described. She has been kicking the door to save people, looking like crazy. There is no camera in the cubicle, and no one knows how the girl with diarrhea left the toilet cubicle and died in the elevator.

    After this incident, the mall was forced to suspend business and suffered heavy losses, so a bounty was offered, and Daomeng was asked to solve this matter.

    "Ah ah ah ah! Help! Help! I hurt so much!"

    "Help me! Does anyone save me! Does anyone..."

    The despairing cry of despair came through the screen, as if claws were scratching through the glass, chilling the back.

    Chu Yunsheng frowned slowly while looking at the blurred surveillance video.