Supernatural: I can become stronger by torturing ghosts!

……

Three days later, in the afternoon.

In the basement B10 of Tiangong Insurance, in the office area.

Pei Hongyu had just finished a meeting, rubbing her messy pink long hair, and walked quickly to her office area.

During this time, she pinched Nanbei, who was making coffee in the tea break area, with one hand. After walking a few steps, she pinched the blind man who was trying to slip away with the other hand.

Then she clamped one with her elbow,"Sister, I am about to be scolded to death by the director! Miss Mary killed someone again! And the closest time this stupid bitch ghost was to us! Was the time she found the monk!"

She shouted into the blind man's ear:"But we let her go!"

Then she switched sides and shouted to Nanbei:"Let her go!——！"

Blind Man and Nanbei quickly covered their ears to prevent their brains from exploding.

Then they let go of their hands, covered their faces in a dramatic way, and pretended to sob:"Sister, I am too embarrassed to see anyone... I am too weak... I am really a rookie... I am not suitable to lead this team.……"

Nanbei and the blind man pushed each other away silently, just like in a pantomime.

They even played a game of rock-paper-scissors.

In the end, the loser, Nanbei, came to comfort Pei Hongyu.

"Mama-san……"

Nanbei pretended to be indignant and waved his fists:"How can they blame you! You have tried your best! It is obviously Miss Mary who is too cunning, let's go solo!"

Pei Hongyu recovered instantly, pointed with her white index finger in the air, and encouraged herself:"You are right, it is indeed not my responsibility"

"But we still have to cooperate with the leaders, integrate resources, cooperate with multiple teams, and set up a dragnet! We must kill or take in Miss Mary, the little bitch!"

Seeing the blood boiling on Mama-san's face.

Nanbei and the blind man's expressions were a bit strange.

Pei Hongyu keenly noticed this,"What's with your expressions?" Then he turned his head and looked around:"Where is the monk? These days, at this time, shouldn't he be here pestering the blind man to teach him mystical knowledge?"

The blind man hesitated and said:"The monk... learns a little faster than I thought……"

Pei Hongyu was a little uneasy:"So……？"

Nanbei shrank his neck and said hesitantly,"So... he went to see Miss Mary."

Pei

Hongyu tilted her head, her small face full of doubts.

Three flaming question marks slowly condensed above her head.

"How is that possible? If so many of us can’t find it, how can he find it?"

……

Qin You is rich now.

Not from the intern salary of Tiangong.

But from G Station.

Qin You didn't know much about it before, but he uploaded the video of exorcism and fighting ghosts just to popularize the basic operations of dealing with ghosts.

Until the day before yesterday, he suddenly received a transfer from G Station.

156,000.

It is said that the income is calculated purely by the number of views.

It's rich!

Qin You, with shallow eye sockets, was very happy. However, after becoming rich, he still did not forget his original intention. He bought a big snack gift bag for the old monk, and also bought some magazines and publications he liked to read online, such as Playboy, FHM, and Men's Wear.

In addition, he also bought a portable field video recorder.

A dozen ultraviolet lamps with maximum power.

Then he began to look for Miss Mary's location.

In fact, when Qin You learned some knowledge of mysticism, he found that this was a very simple thing.

First of all, it is recognized that the evil spirits, seemingly not as good as ordinary evil spirits, are greatly restricted by the region.

But they also have their nests.

Most of the time, they rest quietly in their nests.

They will leave their nests and appear in other places in an instant only when they are called or stimulated by something.

And there are some restrictions, such as space transfer, which also consumes the karma of the evil spirits.

Recently, Miss Mary has been active in Jianghai City. Qin You has reason to believe that her nest is here, at least not too far away.

Secondly, ghosts that do things in a specific pattern often have a medium to communicate with reality.

This medium must not be a soul, but a real object.

For example, the mobile phone she used to make a call.

If the guess is true... Qin You can contact it.

Qin You used his newly learned superficial hacker knowledge to shop in the vast Internet.

As long as the number really exists, someone must have dialed it by mistake, and there must be more than one person! There are really a lot of people in this world.

Everyone has tried every stupid thing, and every coincidence has happened.

There must be clues left.

Sure enough, he found hundreds of records about Miss Mary's phone number.

After a round of screening, there are still twelve records left.

Qin You decided to try them one by one.

The time went from afternoon to evening, and then to late night.

The first eleven calls were all wrong calls.

The last one was from a year ago, when a passerby complained in a certain supernatural forum that he had made a wrong call, and the person on the other end said she was Miss Mary.

The number actually starts with the mobile company's number!

Qin You first hacked into the global positioning system of the information service provider. This firewall is not tight, because very few hackers would do such a boring thing.

Then, according to the theory of mysticism that is not necessarily accurate, he made the call at one o'clock in the morning, when the yin energy was at its peak.

Anxiously waiting.

The phone rang three times.

Someone picked up, and a polite, familiar and weird female voice came from the other end.

"Hello, I'm Miss Mary."

Qin You smiled.

The satellite map on the computer quickly located and gradually narrowed the range.

After waiting for a moment, she seemed a little impatient and repeated:"Hello, I'm Miss Mary.……"

Qin You interrupted her

"Hello, Miss Mary"

"I am Qin You. We have met"

"I will come to your house to see you tomorrow."