Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Is such that."

Li Fumei's eyes rolled around. People need to rest to have the energy to work, but ghosts don't need to rest. She just wants them to help watch over her.

Well, just take out the trap again. It doesn’t matter if someone runs away, but if you encounter a ghost wall, you can’t get out.

"There is a way, but it might be a little scary. If it scares someone to death, I will be responsible. Otherwise, I will try to find some good-looking ghosts to do the job."

Everyone: "..."

They can understand each word, but when they are put together, it is so confusing. Is this still the materialistic world they know?

Xing Fei's mouth twitched: "Don't worry, they won't be scared to death that easily. Xiao Fumei, just watch over the arrangements. Don't worry about what happens to them. Just don't beat them to death."

Li Fumei nodded, then she knew how to control it.

As he spoke, he started to get busy. The fully armed special forces looked over curiously at this moment, wondering why the criminal investigation team had asked a little girl to come over.

Then I felt a cool breeze. It didn't feel like a natural wind, but a chill that went deep into my bones.

Li Fumei looked at the ghosts floating around and said with a smile, "I'll trouble you to keep an eye on these people. You won't have to worry about them tomorrow morning. I'll give you some merit."

"Yawn, I'm really sleepy. Sorry to bother you."

Looking at the entire yard, it was controlled by a barrier, and people could only enter but not exit. If someone entered and wanted to exit, they would see a ghost wall and automatically go back.

The special forces soldiers looked at the little girl talking to herself, then looked at each other, somewhat puzzled: "What is she doing?"

Someone from the Criminal Investigation Team said, "They're setting up a formation to control these monks. Otherwise, we'll all be watching here and won't be able to rest. We still have to lead so many people down the mountain tomorrow, so we won't need to rest."

"She...can control these monks?"

"No, what's going on? How can this little girl be so powerful? Your criminal investigation team has started using child labor. This little girl is obviously underage."

The policeman waved his hands when he heard this: "No, no, no, don't get me wrong, we don't employ child labor. This little girl came here to ask for help and get a bonus after she performs a meritorious service."

"There's no such thing as working. Hiring child labor is illegal. We are just little girls bravely doing something righteous, and we're doing meritorious service. No one says there's an age limit for meritorious service."

"Many cases are children providing clues and gaining merit, and then receiving a reward. It's quite normal."

Special Forces: ...You’re kidding!

Li Fumei didn't care whether they understood or not. She had finished her work and just wanted to go to sleep. It was really hard for a child to stay up late, as staying up late would affect his height.

Yawning, he mumbled, "Captain, I've finished my work. I can go to sleep now. If I don't sleep, I won't grow taller."

"Okay, go and rest. I'll call you tomorrow morning."

After the little girl left, Li Wenhao leaned over and said, "Captain, there's one more thing. There's a secret passage where the memorial tablets are. Should we go over there and take a look?"

"Well, take two people with you. If you find anyone suspicious, just shoot them."

"Understood, Captain, don't worry."

The three of them quickly left to catch people in the secret passage.

In the middle of the night, the monks looked at each other and whispered something. One of them stood up and tried to run away quietly, but he felt his shoulders suddenly become much heavier.

Tired and panting, he turned his head to look over his shoulder. It was a long-haired woman's head, resting on his shoulder, smiling at him.

"Hehe, where is Brother Monk going?"

The monk suddenly screamed, "Ahhh, ghost, there is a ghost, ahhh, help me, someone come and save me!"

He squatted down holding his head and didn't dare to look at all. He cried and shouted for help. The ghost girl's head floated up and landed in front of him, and a sinister voice rang out.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid of me? How about if you go find my body, I won't follow you."

"No, I don't know anything. Get out of here, get out of here right now."

The police and special forces who were staring at this scene were all a little confused when they saw this scene. How could he be fine just now, just getting up and walking outside, but suddenly he was like scared to death.

"What happened to him? He must have seen something weird, why did he suddenly start yelling?"

"I don't know. Maybe there's something strange about that little girl. Otherwise, the criminal investigation team would never bring a little girl with them on a mission."

Everyone looked at the collapsed monk in silence.

The night passed with the occasional howling of ghosts and wolves, and the sky gradually brightened.

*

Early in the morning, little Fumei sat on the rockery, her legs swinging, and she was chewing a big piece of bread in her hand. Well, if she didn't eat, she would not have the strength to go down the mountain.

The rest of the people packed up their things and took the important stolen goods down the mountain. The group went down the mountain in a mighty procession, and the monks were in low spirits.

Anyone who was restless and wanted to run away last night naturally saw a ghost and was teased by it.

Li Fumei walked in front, stopping from time to time to pick wild flowers from the roadside, weaving flower baskets, and picking some berries found on the roadside to eat.

So many monks were detained, the temples were sealed off, and their belongings were transported away bit by bit.

As the investigation deepened, everyone looked at the information and their mouths twitched. "The monk obviously has several houses. This is scientific. And the sweeper also has a house."

"Outrageous! This is even more outrageous than a scam. They're raking in money under the guise of Buddha's incense money, and even using surrogacy to have children. How could they possibly do such things?"

"It's just crazy. It's completely brainwashed and crazy."

Li Wenhao's face was downcast, and he looked like he was about to cry. "Damn it, it's really easy to make money from them. Just a few words will make people give you money. It's easier than begging for money."