Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 524 She Says She Is a Bad Job
"But we don't know who the person who took the photo was, and the photo just now should be the same person who secretly took the photo of you before. I found that the other person seemed to intentionally cause a riot." Yun Qiuce analyzed.

Originally, Bureau [-] had already taken care of what happened last night. Many people thought it was just for making a movie. As for why the scene was so weird, it was probably because the investors were unreasonable and domineering and didn't care about the impact on the audience.

But as soon as this photo came out, many people suspected that the filming was just to cover up the truth, while the real situation was the presence of ghosts and ghosts, and Yun Qi had an inseparable relationship with these ghosts and ghosts.

She is an Internet celebrity profound master, standing in front of a weird grass and tree monster, she is completely fine. It is difficult to figure out whether she is evil or righteous.

"However, the person who took the photo is obviously targeting you on purpose. You should reflect on why such a small person can offend so many people." Yun Qiuce scratched Yun Qi's nose, and was about to stand up.

I saw Yun Qi tilting her head, frowning, staring at the kid in front of her.

The little ghost played with the square mask in his hand, following Yun Qi's example, tilting his head and frowning.

"What are you two doing, playing with wooden figures?"

After Yun Qi heard this, she deliberately tilted her head to the other side.

So the kid on the opposite side also tilted his head to the other side and winked at her.

Yun Qiuce reached out and waved his hand in front of the kid, "This is a fool."

"He was indeed sick before his death," Yun Qi stretched out a hand to hold the kid's head.

The kid was stunned, and suddenly struggled violently, as if something suddenly invaded his mind.

"Don't move, I'm helping you." Yun Qi pressed the little ghost's head and explained to Yun Qiuce: "He was easily controlled, he should be a soul who died not long ago, and the body hasn't been found yet."

"Ah? The body hasn't been found yet, it can't be..." Yun Qiuce looked at the little ghost, feeling terrified in his heart, he couldn't be the victim, right?
After a while, Yun Qi withdrew her hand, "He died of illness, he was born with a disease, and he had no relatives to take care of him. He was wandering alone in the street, and died of illness. Because he usually has no relatives around him, his body has not been found yet. .”

Yun Qiuce grinned unnaturally, how unlucky the first person to find the body must be.

But speaking of it this way, this kid is quite pitiful. He was born with a serious illness. His parents abandoned him and wandered alone. When he grew up to be in his 20s, he still looked like a child. He died of illness without even finding his body.

Yun Qiuce: "Are you going to help him find the body and let him be buried in peace?"

Yun Qi nodded, although he is already a dead soul, but the corpse will always be found, and it is definitely better to find it sooner than later.

Yun Qi gave the soul a magic talisman and stuck it on his forehead, allowing him to walk freely in broad daylight.

"You should still have a memory, so take us to the place where you died of illness."

The soul of the dead seemed to understand, and stood up in a daze for a moment.

Although the sun was strong, the souls of the dead were not affected by the protection of the talisman.

He took Yun Qi and Yun Qiu Ce around a few streets, and finally came to a commercial street in the old city.

This is a very old commercial street, and it still retains the style of more than ten years ago. The decoration and advertisements are even more outdated.The busiest building is a commercial plaza, only five stories high, with a lot of broken glass and paint on the billboards, and most of the shops inside are wholesalers of small commodities.

Because of its age, such a commercial building is incomparable to the current commercial plaza. The property is very poor, and it is normal for homeless people to wander in and stay overnight.

Most of the shops on the first floor are empty, and there are still many shops on the second and third floors. Usually customers take the elevator directly to the second floor, so there are only empty shops on the first floor, as well as outdated mannequins. Standing in a row in the corridor, it looks particularly creepy.

Commercial posters remained on the ground, along with the severed heads, arms and legs of some models.

Yun Qiuce kicked the leg away from his feet, "No wonder no one found out after he died for several days. Not many people come into this kind of place every year."

The dead soul continued to walk forward, stopped in front of a glass door, stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

Yun Qiuce immediately covered his nose, "What's the smell?"

Yun Qi sighed, "Uncle, call the police."

It didn't take long for the police to arrive, a group of people came in and out, and came out carrying a yellow body bag after a while.

People from the surrounding shops also gathered around, obviously many of them knew him.

"Oh, when did he die? I said I haven't seen him these days."

"It's also pitiful. I grew up on this street. I don't know who his family is. Usually, everyone kindly gives him a bite of food and some shabby clothes."

"In fact, he is not a fool. He has a normal IQ and understands many things, but he is born with a disease, and he also knows that he will not live long."

……

Neighbors in the neighborhood sigh infinitely.Watching the police carry the body bag onto the car, the ghost blinked, then lowered his head, his pale pupils were full of loss and regret, but when he raised his head again, there was only relief.

Yun Qiuce also sighed, "Anyway, his short life was full of suffering, and it's finally over."

Yun Qi nodded, "Yes, fate is not fair to everyone, some people are born to suffer."

She stretched out her hand, and the ghost quickly knelt down and handed her shoulder up.

Yun Qi patted him on the shoulder, "No matter what happened before, at least your suffering is over, and you will be a freshman from now on."

After helping the dead soul find the body, Yun Qi took him away.

Back at his residence, Yun Qi lit a piece of spiritual incense for the dead soul, and the dead soul felt much more comfortable.

Yun Qiuce said: "We helped you today, now you can tell who is controlling you and what do you want?"

The dead soul looked up at him, and then said the first sentence: "My name is Liu Hua. I was not abandoned by my parents, but they both died of illness. I inherited the illness of both of them. I knew that I would not live long. .After they died of illness, they left no inheritance, the rented house was confiscated, and I wandered on the street."

"It rained heavily a few days ago, and I fell ill. I was suffering from long-term malnutrition and no medicine. That night I hid in an abandoned shop and lay alone on the quilt waiting to die. Later, I found that I could move. When I realized it, I thought that the gods took pity on me and made me recover from my illness, but in fact I was already dead at that time."

The room was very quiet, only the breathing of Yun Qi and Yun Qiu Ce.

"A person came over at this time, and she said she was a errand, and then I didn't know anything about it."

"You don't know anything? What does that person look like, is it male or female, and how old is it? Don't you remember any of these?"

Liu Hua nodded, "I vaguely remember a vague shadow, something stuck on my forehead, and then I can't remember anything."

"It doesn't matter," Yun Qi took out the Fangxiang mask, collected the soot left by the burning incense, and put it on the table.

"I can remind you of what he looks like."

(End of this chapter)