ghost thank you

The bear cub opened a pair of red eyes in the darkness.

He doesn't need to know where he is, just dismantle it violently.

Just when he was about to take action, he was suddenly spat out, and then he was pinned down on the grass and licked vigorously.

"Stop, stop, stop licking!"

Even if he is made of plastic, it feels like a layer of skin will be licked off.

Hemuhemu, who just woke up, is enthusiastic like a dog who hasn't seen his owner for a long time, so excited that he can't stop.

The drool-covered Xiong Cub lay flat on the grass and began to suspect Xiong Sheng.

That's right, the dog is obviously already drooling.

I don't know how long it took, he raised his paw and stroked the dog's hair: "ah, no matter what, it's good that Hemuhemu wakes up. After sleeping for so many days, is it because of indigestion? Is there any place now? uncomfortable?"

"Woof." [No discomfort. 】

Compared with the vague feeling before falling asleep, Heimhem can convey his meaning clearly now.

After a long sleep, Hemuhemu suddenly became smaller than a majestic police dog.

It's not the kind of small body that was shrunk before, but turned into a little milk dog.The dog fur, which was as smooth as silk satin, turned into a fluffy and soft look.

The bear's paw continued to pat the dog's paw: "Don't worry, even if it gets smaller, our Heimhem is still very majestic!"

The chubby little dog raised his head and chest: "Wow." [Of course. 】

There is a small pond in the yard with lotus flowers in it.Little Bear jumped down and took a bath casually, stood on the watered lotus leaf, took out his own small towel to dry off, and didn't even apply skin care oil, which can be said to be very rough.

The little milk dog squatted loyally by the pond, flicking its tail behind him from time to time. If he didn't look at the three empty plates of beef, he would be very loyal.

When the little bear disappeared into the sky riding the milk dog, the ghost chef dared to quietly come out to clean up the dishes: "It's amazing."

He originally wanted to find an easy job, and it didn't matter if the salary was poor.It turns out that the boss's family not only has a small workload, but also pays very well. The main reason is that the boss's strength is extremely strong. Now even the strength of a little milk dog is unfathomable.

For ghosts like them, a strong boss is of course a good thing.After all, ghosts, they don't have many laws to protect themselves.The boss is his backstage.

But who wouldn't want to follow such a boss?

The servant ghost who came out said in a low voice, "Let me wash a few dishes. Don't be dazed. Practice more when you have time. We have to practice quickly until we can show our body, otherwise my wife lives here now, and she will be frightened when she sees it."

What if the boss finds it inconvenient to use ghosts like them and switch to people?

These senior technical bums who think their skills are much better than most living people, are they going to be robbed of their jobs by living people?

The gardener Gui Mo was in the yard, caring every blade of grass meticulously, and taking care of the plants in Xue Hua's mini garden.

He can be useful to the boss not only in life.At work, he is also a good helper to Boss Xue.pride!

At this moment, the boss they were talking about had already passed the boundary of the capital.

Heimhem's current speed is very fast, even if the height is not as high as the ancestors flew up, the speed is still fast.

In order to be able to speak smoothly, Xie Xiaoxiong even had to make a windshield cover in front of himself: "Hey, have you noticed the big chimney that you flew over just now?"

"Woof!" [Noted. 】

"Hey. Those big chimneys were still emitting poisonous smoke a few days ago, and now they are all out of production."

"Woof!" [Good job. 】

As a dog ghost with a keen sense of smell, Hemuhemu is more sensitive to poisonous and harmful gases than humans, so naturally he hates it even more.

While bragging with the dog, Xiong Zizi drove to the next province next door in his own four-paw drive dog car.

That's Dong Sining's hometown.Her father's urn was made there.

The information about Dong Si Ning, of course, was not informed by her herself, and Xiong Zaizi's mobile app could not scan these things.

Thanks to his increased authority, he can scan Dong Sining's simplest identity information.

After that it's easy.He sent Dong Sining's information to the Yangjian office of the Department of Good and Evil, and they could directly access the relevant system of Yangjian and call up more detailed files, including the report record of Dong Sining's mother today.

Although he had determined the location, he might not be able to find the suspect, but it was still a direction.

At 02:30 in the morning, Hemuhemu finally flew to the destination with a bear.

This is a small mountain town that Xie Li has never heard of.It is said that it is a city, but it is actually more like a small town. There are two main roads in the vertical and horizontal directions, and it does not take an hour to walk around it.

Different from the beautiful mountains and clear waters in Xie Li's hometown, this small town is dusty, with few plants to be seen, and the surrounding mountains are all exposed clods of soil and stones.There are a few scattered trees that grow in a disorderly manner, and the sparse leaves all show a kind of listlessness.

Clearly, this is a city that gets people out there.

There are not many people living in the city now, and most of the young and middle-aged people have gone out to work.Capable families will gradually move the elderly and children to live in big cities where life is more convenient.

But there are always some nostalgic people, the difficulty of leaving their homeland and the idea of ​​returning to their roots, which makes this city quite lively in a sense.

At least in the eyes of Xie Li now, there are at least a hundred ghosts wandering on the east-west old street.

Like living people, they gathered together to drink tea and chat, sing and dance, play cards and chess, and mahjong was displayed for half the street.

Unlike Xie Li, these ghosts can receive offerings from future generations.Now there are so many paper tributes, and the mahjong tables burned to them are all automatic.

A ghost suddenly appeared, and it looked like it was ready to release the dog at any time, which frightened them.

Xie Li only leaked a little bit of the ghost's breath, and the whole street immediately became quiet.

These ghosts were common people before they were alive. Even if they stay in the world after death, they are still common people. When have you seen a ghost?

The ghosts they have heard are all ghost stories made up by ghost storytellers.In those ghost stories, Li Gui eats little ghosts at the beginning, eats big ghosts in the middle, and eats old ghosts at the end. The universe is invincible and cruel.

No ghost ever imagined that one day they would meet a living(?) ghost.

Many ghosts either scared their heads off, or scared off their arms and legs.The whole street instantly turned into a scene of dismembering corpses, only missing the bloody mess.

Li Guixiong sniffled his nose, his ears felt hot and sore, then he controlled his appetite, licked his mouth and said, "I have a question from you guys."

Gui, the most eloquent storyteller in the entire small town, took a step forward and said, "My lord, please."

Li Guixiong asked about Dong Sining's family.

Living people don't go to the cemetery often, but for ghosts, it's their home. Basically, except for the time to go out at night, they will go home to rest during the day.

Dong Sining's father's tomb was stolen, maybe a ghost saw it?

These ghosts really knew very detailed.

The storyteller Gui even forgot Li Gui's threat in excitement, and said the matter like a bamboo tube pouring beans: "My lord, you really asked the right ghost. The Dong family boy is my next-door neighbor. Last night, the moon was black and windy." Gao Ye, that's the day of murder and arson. It's too late to say..."

Li Guixiong interrupted the storyteller Gui's occupational disease unceremoniously: "Get to the point."

"The gang of tomb robbers consisted of five people. One was local, named He Kai; the others were from other places. They live in He Kai's house now, and this is not the first time they have done this."

If you say they are ghosts, there is usually nothing to be afraid of.

In their small town, for hundreds of years, there is only one street of ghosts, and they are all ordinary people.Usually, even if there are any difficulties, everyone will help each other and it will pass.

But this time the nature of the matter was different.They really couldn't even imagine that someone would come to search their house.

They are not big people, there is only one urn in the cemetery...

After what happened to Dong's father yesterday, the ghosts whose children and grandchildren were more upbeat couldn't sit still, fearing that they would also suffer disaster.

Storyteller ghost directly took Li Guixiong and police dog milk dog ghost to He's house: "Don't worry, my lord. The ghosts in half of our city are watching those boys, and I guarantee that none of them can escape."

Even so, they can't do anything to these criminals.Without cultivation methods, even a ghost storyteller who has been dead for hundreds of years does not even have the ability to entrust dreams to future generations.

He Kai's family is not in the city, but in a small village [-] kilometers outside the city.If there is still some life in the city, the village is almost deserted, with only two or three families still living there.

"The location of this village is not good. The Dong family's family used to live here." The storyteller pointed to a small courtyard that looked good, and then pointed to the next door, "Well, next door to them is He Kai's house."

I'm afraid Dong Sining's mother and daughter would never have imagined that it would be the younger brother from the next door who had seen the big one since they were young.

In fact, Xie Li can recognize He Kai's family at a glance without the ghost of the storyteller.It's not relying on yang energy, but the yard is surrounded by ghosts inside and outside, which can have thirty floors.

These ordinary ghosts can't enter the house, so they can only guard it like this.There are so many ghosts that they occupy most of the village.

Some of the ancestors of the Dong family and the He family were among them.With such unworthy descendants, they can't beat and scold them, so they can only keep silent helplessly.

Li Guixiong looked at it, cleared his throat and said, "Excuse me, I'll go inside and try to see if those people are delicious... Hiss—" His ears hurt suddenly, and Xiong Xiong could only face half of the village The ghost changed his words, "I mean, I'll just go in and have a look. Hey."

The ghost of half a village: Let’s see if the people are delicious before eating?

The author has something to say:

Xie Xiaoxiong ╮(╯▽╰)╭: I am a rough bear now.

Little Hua'er: (‹‹)

Xie Xiaoxiong (￣工￣lll): What are you doing?

Xiao Hua'er (﹁﹃): Why not, I just wanted to ask what clothes are you going to wear today?

Xie Xiaoxiong (=￣ω￣=): You should wear light pink silk and embroidered with gold thread; and prepare a set of light-colored fine linen, not cold colors, which don’t suit my skin.

Xiao Hua'er (⁄⁄): Well, it's really a rough guy.

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