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If he was young, it would only increase his pain and suffering.

It was really like this, it was because we lacked experience that we almost fell into the pit. Luckily, that day we managed to escape, if I wasn't ruthless enough, we didn't know what would have happened.

Many people believed that it wasn't a big deal who didn't make mistakes when they were young. Many things were different, and once you made a mistake, you would know that those regrets and memories would always haunt you, just like a nightmare.

There was a person standing beside the Manager Sun. He was dressed in a strange outfit and holding a bronze bell in his hand, he continuously rang it, which was not loud, but for some reason, as the bronze bell shook, my head would experience an intense pain, as if a needle was forcefully stabbing into it.

"What are you doing?"

I walked over quickly. At this moment, Gao Ming and the rest also came out. The one in the middle was probably not even thirty years old, so he shook the copper bell in his hand as he read, then used his other hand to throw out paper money.

This was obviously a scammer who used exorcism as a cover. These days, those with true ability definitely would not rely on these scampering to make themselves known. The paper money on the floor made people feel particularly uncomfortable.

"The Yin Qi are too flourishing here, I'm afraid there are female ghosts doing harm to them." The Daoist said to the Manager Sun beside him after finishing his piece.

"Thank you for your help, Mister."

"Call me Taoist Hong, friends in the underworld, call me Brother Hong."

"Brother Hong."

No matter how I look at him, this sloppy fellow doesn't seem like one with special skills. Thus, Manager Sun's politeness at this time made me feel that it was inconceivable.

The Daoist Priest coughed, "My master has something to attend to today, so he specifically ordered me to come. However, I have been following him for many years, and although I have only learned 30% of his abilities, it is enough to deal with these demons and ghosts."

"That's right, Old Yan's disciple is not something other people can compare with. What do you need us to do?"

"That's easy, I will open the altar here tonight. Those belonging to the mouse, monkey, and tiger must not be present, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

"Alright, alright."

Neither of us was one of the three. While the guy was talking, I pulled him aside and asked him how the case was going.

Although Wu Li's death and Su Lin's death were the same, but he did not discover anything suspicious about it. He had already asked Zhang Yue, and the two of them did have a huge argument previously, when Wu Li shouted at him that he was not going to live, and that he would not let him go even if he was a ghost.

"Then will Wu Li come back?"

"Xia Mo, what's wrong with your head? Where did this hell come from? "

"Just because you can't see doesn't mean you can't. Let me ask you, why can't the door of the morgue be opened?" I looked at Gao Ming and said seriously.

"This is very simple. Because it's cold inside, there's a little problem with the equipment. This is very normal." Brilliant Master was actually still quibbling. He should have been ignored at that time and caught by those black hands. Let's see how he would still lie.

"Well, then, why did the door open after you peed? Don't tell me your urine melts ice. "

"Don't, don't."

Gao Ming seemed to pay special attention to this kind of thing and actually used his hand to cover my mouth. The next moment, I immediately bit down.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts."

Gao Ming immediately pleaded for mercy. My bite was quite fierce, as though she was trying to teach him a lesson. I hated this kind of behavior the most. Along with her words, the gazes of those people were attracted over as well.

I had to let go and move quickly to the side, holding my hands in front of me as if I'd seen a demon.

Manager Sun laughed, "These two are the two detectives sent by Municipal Bureau. After all, they are dead."

"Understood. If we calculate carefully, we can also be considered colleagues. They are capturing the living, and we are controlling the dead." The Little Taoist who liked to be called Brother Hong was called Liu Yihong, and he seemed to be especially good at pretending, because his master was very strong, there was no lack of Feng Shui techniques. Among these businesses, the thing they were most afraid of was people playing tricks on them from behind their backs, so they usually raised such people with a lot of money.

"Have you seen a ghost?"

I walked over, and Liu Yihong turned around to look at me, "Of course, in our line of work, you would always come into contact with those things. If you simply think that there are other things besides people and ghosts in this world, we all call them spirits."

"Spirit?" I frowned. It was the first time I'd ever heard anyone mention this, even though I was interested in such things and didn't have one with me.

"Looks like you're interested in these things."

"Not bad." I smiled and glared at the Taoist, because he looked at me with a slightly lustful gaze. I'm not a big-chested beauty.

"All living things have a spirit. Humans are living beings, and the energy within their body is yang energy. Once the yang energy is weakened, people will become sick or even die. After people die, if there is any attachment to the world, it will appear in a different spirit state."

"Another spiritual form?"

"Yin Spirit, the ghost that we often talk about."

I nodded my head as I felt that what he said made sense. It would be wrong to simply assume that only when a person dies would one become a ghost.

When I was young, I kept a dog at my grandmother's house. I really liked it because it was very lonely at that time, so as long as I let go of school, I would stay with the dog called Xiao Hua.

One time when I was back, I didn't see the Xiao Hua waiting for me at the entrance. I was looking around, and my grandmother told me that the Xiao Hua was run over by a cart passing through the village.

That night, I cried until I was tired, so I went to sleep early. At night, when I woke up, I habitually walked towards the Xiao Hua's dog den. It was really there, lying on the ground waiting for me.

The next day, I told Grandma that since the Xiao Hua did not die, and had even returned, it was still calling out to me. Grandma told me that since animals also had feelings for each other, like humans, after they died, their souls would be left behind for a short time. That's why, after Grandpa Liu, who lived next door died, the corpse must be placed in a coffin in the yard for a few days before it can be buried.

I didn't understand it at the time, but the Xiao Hua never appeared again. Just as the Daoist said, the Xiao Hua I saw when I was young should be the spirit of an animal.

"If you're interested, we can work together later tonight."

"No need."

I directly rejected him. It is said that cultivators do not touch the mortal world and feel that this is not the case. We will know tonight just how much cultivation experience this fellow has.