You are not human

No one knows ghosts better than Yin Bei.

He had long seen that the debris in the trunk was left by something called a ghost in a jar.

The ghost in the pot is a kind of little ghost whose habits are very similar to hermit crabs. When he was weak, he liked to hide in the damp earthen jar and never took the initiative to attack humans.

But they can grow rapidly by absorbing grievances, and they need to keep changing larger containers until they grow to the size of adults, and they will bring their own jars for hunting.

Many ghosts like cannibalism, absorb more souls, and strengthen their bodies, so there are often no ghosts in areas where ghosts appear.

But the ghost in the jar only likes the flesh and blood of living people, and is not interested in any soul body.He would put his jar on the side of the road after the sun went down, and if anyone couldn't resist curiosity and opened it, he would drag it into the jar and eat it.

With such a strong resentment on the fragments, no matter how you look at it, it is a ghost in a jar who has already started eating people.

Yin Bei frowned slightly. This kind of ghost was not troublesome because of its strength, but the resentment he exuded would also arouse the ferocity of other nearby ghosts, making them transform into fierce ghosts faster.

If you don't catch it quickly, City S may become a playground for ghosts.

Yin Bei made a phone call—he was indeed calling the Three Realms Mutual Aid Committee, but not Director Huang.

The female voice who answered the phone could say "Hello" in a mellow and enchanting way, as if with countless small hooks, but scratching Yin Bei's ear was like scratching wood.

Yin Bei didn't even move his eyebrows: "Bring Director Huang over here, there is something wrong with the box that Ao Jinyu brought."

"Yes." The other end of the phone answered quickly, her tone was attractive, but she acted quite neatly, "I just wanted to tell you that something is wrong with the ghost you asked to catch just now."

"The first seven haven't passed yet, and I have no long-cherished wishes and no big vendettas, and the changes are too fast."

The person who answered the phone was called "Lord Lianchun", and he was also one of Yin Bei's ten rulers of the underworld. He was dispatched to the Three Realms Mutual Aid Committee, and he was specifically in contact with the Three Realms Mutual Aid Committee on matters related to the underworld.

Yin Bei nodded: "Have you seen Ao Jinyu?"

"Yes, Director Huang specially brought him here today, that auspicious golden light is really..."

The other party's voice sounded lingering fear, but Yin Bei didn't have any feelings of compassion: "Oh, then you probably know what size he wears, so bring him pajamas when you come."

Lian Chunjun only paused for a moment: "...Yes, is there anything else?"

Yin Bei thought for a moment: "Then let's bring some supper."

Lian Chunjun replied gently: "Yes, and..."

Director Huang's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Oh, don't ask any more. If you ask again, you might want something else. Let's go first and then talk about it!"

Yin Bei let out a muffled laugh.

The two arrived quickly, Yin Bei opened the door for them, pointed to the box spread out in the living room: "Look for yourself."

Director Huang has already squatted down quickly, his fat face was full of dignity, and he quickly compared the record in his hand: "This is not right, we have not confiscated this kind of thing in the record."

Lian Chunjun frowned slightly: "S City has never heard of any information about ghosts in jars."

She has a slender figure, with a perfect combination of ancient charm and charm. At first glance, she looks like a person in a painting who has come out of a picture of a lady.

"But if there is a ghost in a pot, it would be a match for that weird ghost today." Director Huang pondered for a moment, then looked in carefully, "It doesn't matter if we talk like that? Ao Jinyu, he..."

"He couldn't come out, so I locked him in the toilet." Yin Bei was expressionless, "If what you said is true, it will be even more troublesome."

Director Huang didn't have time to think about anything else, he thumped in his heart: "What's the trouble?"

"There is a ghost here who is so troublesome to eat people, but it has never been discovered, which can only mean..." Yin Bei raised his eyes, "Someone secretly raised him."

Yin Bei sneered, "The deeper the ghost's path in the pot, the stronger the appetite. It's only recently that it showed its feet. I'm afraid it's not because of the behind-the-scenes instructions that it can't afford it."

He kicked the box lightly, "Since this thing was found in the Three Realms Mutual Aid Committee, it probably has something to do with you, so beware of those inside."

Director Huang and Lian Chunjun showed nervous expressions at the same time, Director Huang was in a cold sweat: "Why did you choose such a time... Fortunately, I didn't bring it into that room."

If this kind of resentment, which can intensify the fierceness of ghosts, is brought into the room of the prison, I am afraid that another toss will be inevitable.

Yin Bei's expression was calm: "This is the time to come."

"Everyone in the Three Realms of my Tribulation Period knows that when he sent this thing, he probably didn't expect it to be brought into the formation to cause me any trouble. It's like a letter of war."

He raised his eyes slightly, and smiled with interest, "He's telling me that he's eyeing me, and he's already made some moves, so let me be careful."

"It's quite courageous."

Director Huang was sweating so much that people worried that he might be dehydrated. He kept wiping it off: "This, this... Let me start with who can touch these things in the logistics department."

He made a bitter face, "It's a pity that the warehouse is for mortal goods, such as notebooks, ballpoint pens, business trip suitcases, three-piece toiletry sets, etc. It's not like the place where the cursed objects are kept. I'm afraid there are too many people who have handled them." There are too many, and it is not easy to check."

"It doesn't matter." Yin Bei yawned, "Since he left this clue openly, he is probably sure that you will find nothing."

He pointed to the bathroom in the house, "You can let him out, I'll go back to the room in a while, you can talk to him, how can I see you."

"Did you bring the pajamas you bought? Send them over."

Lian Chunjun was stunned for a moment, his cheeks flushed: "Oh, are you asking me to deliver it? This is not good..."

She turned around with a smile, and stuffed her pajamas into Director Huang's hands, "You should go, Director Huang."

"Hey, I..." Director Huang couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm not suitable either!"

As if he had picked up a hot potato, he bravely stuffed it into Yin Bei's hands quickly, "You should do it!"

Yin Bei: "..."

He looked down at the black pajamas in his hand, on which was printed a funny big-headed doll that seemed to have a good appetite, with two big characters "can be eaten" written on it, and for a while he had some doubts about Lian Chunjun's aesthetics.

Mr. Lianchun saw that he didn't like it very much, so he immediately took out a new set: "I bought two sets, I thought, if the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea has it, we adults should have it too, which one would you like for him? "

Yin Bei unfolded it silently. This one has the same big-headed doll printed on it, but the movements are different—this doll is dozing off, and there are two big characters "can sleep" in the same font beside it.

Yin Bei: "..."

He silently put "can sleep" aside, picked up "can eat", and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Director Huang is here, are you alright?"

Ao Jinyu's voice was somewhat wronged: "Okay, but I can't open the door."

While unlocking the lock, Yin Bei lied calmly, "This door is a bit difficult to open, just pull it back and it will open."

"Really?" Ao Jinyu's voice was a little suspicious, the door rang a few times, and he opened the door with a look of surprise, "It's really open..."

Yin Bei covered his head with his pajamas expressionlessly, and closed the door mercilessly again: "Get dressed before coming out."

"Ah, ah." Lian Chunjun covered his lips and smiled, "It's all right now, you have seen everything, and you have to take responsibility, my lord."

Yin Bei glanced back, and Mr. Lianchun immediately changed the subject in a very sensible manner, "He's coming out soon."

Yin Bei glanced at her warningly before entering his room.

Ao Jinyu came out wearing the "edible" pajamas, and looked at Director Huang with surprise: "Director Huang! Mr. Lian Chun! You are really here! There is something wrong with this box!"

"Yeah." Lian Chunjun looked at him lovingly, with an attitude of loving the house and the crow, "What else?"

"I didn't break this, these tiles can't put together a complete thing! Someone must have put it in the box!" Ao Jinyu enthusiastically held up the tiles to gesture to them, then hesitated, "But, I'm not sure if someone made a mistake, or asked me to bring this box on purpose..."

Director Huang asked encouragingly: "Xiao Ao, think about it again, was it Lao Zhang from our logistics department who gave you the box at that time?"

He described Lao Zhang's appearance, "He has poor eyesight and always squints to look at people."

"That's right! That's him!" Ao Jinyu clapped his hands, "He still has sunken browbones, and he seems to be in trouble recently..."

"Oh, don't worry about his face!" Director Huang hurriedly picked up the suitcase and was about to run out, "Go find him first, he's already off work, and if something happens, you won't be able to find him in a while!"

"Don't worry." Mr. Lianchun stopped him, and sent the message to the work group, "It just so happens that it is night, and I asked the errand on duty to help find someone."

"Master Ao is quite good at reading faces?"

She smiled and looked at Ao Jinyu, "As you can see, what kind of troubles will Lao Zhang encounter recently? Money? Love?"

"It should be children." Ao Jinyu nodded very firmly, "It seems that he is tired of children."

Director Huang was stunned for a moment: "Lao Zhang is an old mole who has become a genius. I remember he seemed to mention that he has a son who is particularly incompetent..."

"There will be records in the employee file, so there is no direction?" Lian Chunjun smiled and saluted him, "Thank you, Mr. Ao, for your help."

"Let's go find Lao Zhang's whereabouts first. We have clues tomorrow, but you have to make two extra trips. Let's take a good rest today."

She has always been good at observing words and expressions, and when she saw Ao Jinyu, she was eager to help, and said something before he spoke, Ao Jinyu could only nod sullenly in agreement: "Oh..."

He is indeed not particularly good at finding people, so he can help him tomorrow.

Director Huang and Lian Chunjun might have to work overtime today, and Ao Jinyu watched them leave with sympathy—although it was his first day at work, he had heard of how terrible "overtime" is.

It seems that the work of the Three Realms Mutual Aid Committee is not easy.

Ao Jinyu turned his head, followed the smell to find Yin Bei's room, and knocked on the door: "Bei... Beidou, they're gone."

"Ah."

Yin Bei answered vaguely, Ao Jinyu squinted his eyes, leaned on the edge of the door, sniffed, and asked vigilantly, "Are you eating?"

"Cough." Yin Bei almost choked.

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Ao Jinyu, a dragon-shaped dog (bushi