Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

Chapter 2

He took out a fruit knife from the drawer and summoned the token again. As the weakest trainee ghost messenger in the history of the underworld, in order to ensure her safety, her boss, the famous Black and White Wuchang reluctantly used his own The points were exchanged for three magical artifacts for her, so as to ensure that she would not fall into a box.

The girl held the knife and lightly tapped the fingers of her left hand, and the bright red blood began to ooze out. She picked up the talisman with her right hand and dripped all the blood on it. The blood slowly flowed along the lines of the talisman until it was completely covered. , finally a familiar dim light flashed.

The talisman itself has no offensive ability, but it is the medium for her to contact the underworld, and it also retains some of the energy of her boss, the judge, which can ensure her safety in times of crisis. It is currently the most useful thing for her .

The remaining two things are more literary and artistic, a fan and a flute, needless to say the material, they are all local specialties.

The girl recited the formula silently, and managed to get in touch with the underworld. The damn black and white impermanence didn't say how much blood was needed. Fortunately, she didn't do it at the same time, otherwise, she would have been an adult by now.

There are two big vampires left, and she dare not touch them again in a short time.

The girl put away all her things, turned around and looked at the cabinet in the corner of the room. According to her memory, there should be a medicine box inside.

In order to speed up, she stabbed her palm again just now. There was no way, the wound on her finger solidified automatically after dripping a few drops of blood. The wound on the palm was a bit troublesome, but it still hasn't stopped.

After finishing everything, she only felt dizzy, but it was obviously unrealistic to fall asleep now, as she remembered that she hadn't eaten for a day.

The girl climbed up with the help of the table, and walked slowly towards the kitchen. She remembered that there were still some rice balls, so eat first.

After regaining consciousness again, the weather outside the window was calm, and I was sweating profusely, sticky and uncomfortable.

The girl lay flat on the bed, recalling the memory of the original owner.

Mochizuki Kiyotan, 20 years old, graduated from the University of Tokyo with a medical degree. He doesn't remember his parents. He grew up in an orphanage. Now he has graduated from university and can start working immediately. Unfortunately, he died unexpectedly.

Mochizuki moved to the bathroom and began to wash slowly. Although the original owner had a hard life, her grades were excellent. After graduation, she was recommended by a professor and could choose to go abroad for further studies. She even took the civil service examination.

It can be said that there are three choices before her. One is to continue her studies, the other is to find a hospital to work directly, and the third is to enter the police school for training and become a policeman in half a year.

The three options have their own advantages and disadvantages. Mochizuki has no idea for a while. Logically speaking, the hospital is the most suitable for her. Not only is it a professional counterpart, but there are also many ghosts for her to study. However, this kind of place is generally a bit weird. Given the degree of danger in this world, What if she was the one being studied!
It seems that there is no point in pursuing further studies. She is taking a path that is incompatible with science, which does not fit her pattern.

In this way, she is left as a policeman, but she is a sports waste, panting like a cow in 400 meters, and directly enters the ICU in 800 meters. If she fails the assessment, wouldn't it be a waste of the painstaking efforts of the original owner.

Mochizuki brushed her teeth as if venting, but her stomach rumbled, forget it, let's fill my stomach first.

She ate the most memorable meal in her life yesterday, and now she urgently needs food to soothe her soul.

Mochizuki hurriedly changed out of her pajamas, picked up the keys, and of course did not forget to take the dark dish in the kitchen - natto, this kind of thing should not exist in her home.

After the heavy rain, the weather is always very refreshing, Mochizuki walked towards the food street according to his memory.

Sushi or ramen, standing in the middle of the two restaurants, Mochizuki hesitated. These are all gourmet restaurants that she has personally inspected. In her memory, she worked here before, and she was very greedy for the sushi in the store, but she has never been ruthless. Taste, after all, one consumption will consume her a week's living expenses.

The ramen looks good, cheap, and the portions are big. The original owner used to eat here often, and one meal was enough for the day. That's how he saved his college tuition.

"Mochizuki, I knew you were here."

On the street across the road, a short-haired woman stretched out her arms and kept beckoning to her, followed by a long-haired woman who kept yawning.

Both of them were wearing short skirts. Their good looks and hot figures attracted passers-by to turn their heads frequently.

Mochizuki was down for a second, and finally remembered who they were.

Sato Migoko and Miyamoto Yumi, Mochizuki Qingtan's best friend and best friend.

Most of Mochizuki's applications for civil servants were bewitched by them.

"Uncle, I want three special soy sauce ramen and two glasses of beer."

Miyamoto Yumi found a seat facing the air conditioner and sat down carelessly, apparently very familiar with the store manager.

It's past meal time now, and there are only three of them in the whole store. The boss moved quickly, and served two beers first, and Yumi Miyamoto and Migoko Sato each had a glass, and they were quite generous.

Mochizuki shook her head helplessly. She seemed to have never drank alcohol in her memory. I don't know if it was to save money or because she was allergic to alcohol, so these two bad friends didn't want her at all.

"The special soy sauce ramen is here, please use it slowly!"

The boss held a plate in each hand, and brought three bowls of ramen at once, and Mochizuki hurried to help.

Putting two bowls of ramen and two pairs of chopsticks in front of Migoko and Yumi respectively, Mochizuki began to enjoy the delicious food.

First, carefully move the cut soft-boiled egg aside, making sure that the egg yolk does not flow out, then gently stir the chopsticks, so that the shredded seaweed and green onion are evenly mixed into the soup, then pick up the spoon and start drinking the soup, The salty and fragrant soup base is blended with seaweed and green onion, which makes it less greasy and more fragrant. After a few sips, the stomach is warm and quite comfortable.

The next step is to taste the ramen. The handmade ramen is strong and refreshing, and it tastes quite enjoyable. It is also served with pickled winter bamboo shoots, which is sour and appetizing.

Finally, there was char siu with rich sauce, and paired with soft-boiled eggs specially left over, Mochizuki rubbed his stomach comfortably, and his stomach, which had been empty for more than a day, was finally satisfied.

"Boss, let's have three more cups of pop soda, and I want it to be iced."

The ramen is delicious, but it is easy to make people sweat. Not only is she sweating profusely after eating, but the two people on the opposite side are also fanning with their hands. It is obvious that it is January, the coldest season of the year.

"Huh, finally alive."

Yumi drank half a bottle of cold drink in one go, took out a small mirror and began to touch up her makeup, but Meihezi was more reserved, so she used a straw anyway.

"What's the matter with me?"

Mochizuki took a sip of the wave soda, if she remembered correctly, they just had dinner together two days ago.

"Clang, clang, look at this."

Migoko Sato took out a piece of paper from her bag with an excited expression on her face. This was her admission letter, something she had been thinking about for several years, and she finally got it today.

Yumi next to her rolled her eyes suddenly. Both she and Mochizuki were victims of this incident, and they didn't know how to survive the half-year pre-job training!

"Can we choose not to go?"

Mochizuki and Yumi looked at each other and spoke at the same time.

"No, good friends just want to be together."

Migoko Sato smiled so hard that she couldn't see her eyes, and carefully put away the notice.

(End of this chapter)