Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

"du~du~"

Mochizuki dialed Kudo Shinichi's cell phone and sighed silently. She had made a mistake again. The people in the cemetery were obviously very excited. According to her original judgment, Morofu and the others would definitely have to work hard to persuade them to leave.

However, this group of old men were obviously very experienced. As soon as they saw the police appearing, they left the place very quickly. It looked like there was a ghost chasing behind them. The management of the cemetery also looked like this.

I don’t miss it at all. This is a huge industry, but I don’t care about it at all.

Mochizuki cursed in her mind while searching. She might as well leave, but at least leave a guide for her. With such a large cemetery, who knows where it was dug up.

"Damn it Kudo, the call was answered immediately without any delay, but why didn't you howl so that I could know where you are!"

Mochizuki kept thinking as she walked towards the depths of the cemetery. Her hearing was much better than that of ordinary people. As long as Kudo's cell phone ringtone could successfully make a sound, she could determine the specific location based on the ringtone. .

But this guy, I don't know if he was just being smart or trying to fight her hard. She made so many phone calls, but she didn't make any sound.

Does this kid not know how to write the word "death"? What good will it do to him to piss her off?

In the small dirt bag deep in the cemetery, Kudo Shinichi was forced to hide in the grass, not daring to make a sound.

The thing in the coffin had already sat up. Although he didn't know why it didn't come out of the coffin directly, this could not reduce Kudo Shinichi's fear of it at all.

The scene at this time was even weirder than before. The thing in the coffin looked like a skeleton, but it was different from what he saw at Sister Mochizuki's house.

Sister Mochizuki's skeleton is made entirely of jade, and it will emit a bright white light under the moonlight. Even Xiaolan will find it cute when she sees it.

But this skeleton, how should I put it, looks really disgusting.

Not to mention the stench on his body, there was even rotten flesh on his face. His appearance was even more unappetizing than the most terrifying corpse of a giant he had ever seen.

It's been hundreds of years. How much preservatives have been put into the meat of this thing? It's only now starting to rot. Fortunately, he didn't have breakfast this morning, otherwise he would have been smoked and vomited.

Kudo Shinichi covered his nose and slowly moved backwards and outside while observing.

It might be because of the daytime. The stinking skeleton hasn't moved since he sat up. Kudo Shinichi raised his head and looked at the sky. The sun is said to have unknown damage to the skeleton. He doesn't know when the sun will come out. It was clear when he came just now. It's a sunny day.

"Forget it, I'd better take the opportunity to escape first!"

Kudo muttered to himself that he couldn't get his phone back. The first reaction after the skeleton monster got up was to hold his poor phone in its big skeletal hand. Up to now, it had been confronting the phone for five or six minutes. .

Kudo relied on this time to move from the first scene to a relatively safe place.

"Are you trying to survive in the wild now, brother Kudo!"

Mochizuki stepped on Kudo's raised butt and said pitifully.

It was a hot day, and her throat was almost smoking when she walked. It was better for this guy to play house in the grass. It was time to treat this secondary disease.

"Sister Mochizuki!"

Kudo burst into tears. He was not crying because he was frightened, but because his butt hurt too much.

"Stop talking nonsense, where is your cell phone?" Mochizuki grabbed Kudo's collar and pulled him up directly, staring at him with an unkind expression. He could only save one cell phone and this guy today.

"The phone is over there."

When Kudo Shinichi pressed the words to his lips, he shuddered and pointed numbly at the location of the coffin.

The stinky skeleton raised its head faintly, and the will-o'-the-wisps in its eyes flickered like two cold lanterns. In an instant, Kudo felt good-looking.

"When I look at it, my soul is gone."

Mochizuki slapped the smiling boy behind her. Who would have thought that she would actually have a phone call with the skeleton? No wonder there was no sound from the other side.

You are an old antique, you are not good at picking up anything, but you want to get a mobile phone. Do you know how to use it?
Mochizuki glared with contempt and prepared to get this thing out of the coffin.

"Go out and find the police and tell them not to come in yet."

The underworld prefers souls, and there seems to be no regulations on the storage of skeletons, so the man in front of her is definitely not her colleague, but a natural product of this world.

Mochizuki was going to get it out and study it carefully. Although she was a trainee ghost officer with limited qualifications, she could rely on her boss's ghost character to guarantee it.

It is absolutely impossible for wild ghosts to use Ming coins without the approval of the underworld, because Ming coins are originally made by the underworld. Ming not only refers to the identity of the user, but also refers to its realm.

In the final analysis, the underworld coins are used by the ghosts in the underworld who are difficult to reincarnate and are stranded in the underworld. Every year on a certain day, the underworld will open the underworld stones, and those ghosts who are worshiped in the human world can receive gifts from the underworld from the banks of the Wangchuan River. Something to come.

The underworld coins circulating in the world are actually brought by the ghosts who sneaked out from the underworld on July [-]th, when the gate of hell opens.

And the underworld here has not yet been opened. No matter how much paper money the people in the Yang world burn, they will not form ghost coins. Strictly speaking, all the ghosts Mochizuki sees here have the same name, and that is Lonely Soul. Wild ghost.

As the saying goes, the world will not accept them, and the underworld will not accept them. Before they met her, these ghosts often had only two endings.

One is to naturally dissipate over time and the soul returns to heaven and earth, and the other is to become a ghost, feeding on other souls and humans, prolonging its existence, and lingering in the world.

Mochizuki secretly looked at the brother inside the coffin. If anyone in this world was most likely to have a ghost coin on his body, then she was undoubtedly the most suspicious.

However, Mochizuki died at a bad time. She did not attend any of the four major festivals in the underworld, and was sent to this realm without even waiting for the first seven.

Not to mention the underworld coins, she didn't even have any of her previous clothes. Fortunately, as a ghost servant in the underworld, she could use points at a higher level than the underworld coins.

Mochizuki was secretly proud that the problem was not her fault, then it could only be the fault of the other party.

Mochizuki took out a fan and released the collected skeleton monster, signaling it to bring out this strange-looking fellow creature.

I didn't know what was buried in the coffin, and the smell it gave off was simply anti-human. Although Mochizuki had turned off her sense of smell early in the morning, she still didn't have the courage to go directly to the line.

Wait for the little skeleton to take it out later, and rinse it with water. It is a species with intelligence, how can it be buried like this?

Mochizuki sneezed subconsciously. Judging from the way it deceived Mr. Maori, it should not be like this.

Why does she feel so inexplicably disillusioned with online dating?