
Yeji held his breath nervously, the atmosphere did not dare to come out, his eyes staring unblinkingly at the back of the shadow walking in the darkness.
Too similar to Shiyao!
No, it had to be said that it was Shiyao.
He was tricked and hanged by Xiju, maybe he had a grudge, he didn't want to go like this, and went back to them.
Inevitably Yeji silently looked towards Irene and An Yi's bed, they slept quietly, their grunts breathing evenly, she said, and it was obviously impossible to see this terrifying scene.
Shiyao turned her back to Yeji, standing stunned on the ground, and she looked at him carefully in shock and fear, afraid he would suddenly turn around and let Yeji see a terrible face.
He was hanged to death, and many of the hung ghosts would spit out blood-red tongues, hanging on his chin, and his eyes only turned to the whites of his eyes.
Just thinking about it, Yeji's entire body shivered.
Fortunately, Shiyao just stood up indifferently, motionless, and did not seem to plan to look back at Yeji.
Thinking like this, he clenched the corner of the blanket tightly, slowly submerged his head into the blanket, and moved slowly and carefully, not daring to let out a single sound.
As a result, as she buried her head in the blanket, she noticed that in the blanket, in the dark space just a few centimeters from her, a dead face glowing blue suddenly appeared, she stared at Yeji with the white of her eyes without pupils, staring at him in all directions.
It was the face of a female ghost, just like Shiyao.
Yeji shouted in fear, lifted her blanket, and suddenly sat down.
Her chest was pounding and jumping so fast that she sat down and realized that it was a nightmare.
Outside the window was still dark, and Irene and An Yi were still breathing evenly in the dormitory, and Yeji stroked her chest and looked back, Shiyao had disappeared.
The darkness was empty, nothing out of the ordinary, the clock was ticking, and it was very clear on this silent night.
Yeji looked at her watch and discovered that it was only three in the morning, still early before dawn, she could not help but wipe the cold sweat on her forehead and lay down, she could not help but lie down, and he did not know whether Shiyao's appearance was reality or a dream.
Yeji did not know when she fell asleep again, but she remembered her fear and drowsiness, and her consciousness gradually blurred ...
When Yeji woke up again, it was already eight in the morning, Irene and An Yi had already left, and obviously the two did not wake him up to class.
Seeing that Yeji was going to be late, she immediately woke up and could not help but complain that these two people were not waiting for her.
As a result, when he got up and got off the ground, he suddenly saw a familiar hairpin on the ground.
In an instant, the terrifying sight last night appeared in his mind again.
Yeji's hands trembled and took the hairpin, which was Shiyao's favorite pink hairpin when she was alive, and she would not forget it.
Last night, Shiyao actually came back!
Throughout the afternoon, Yeji daydreamed a lot, and the sight of the intersection of reality and reality last night tormented her, and she could not sleep well at all.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Yeji languish, Irene asked gently, "I called you for a long time this morning, and you slept like a dead person."
Yeji thought about it and decided to tell him: "I saw Shiyao last night, and she seems to have returned."
Irene was not surprised at all, Yeji always felt that she had an unusual calmness about ghost things, and she did not know what she was going through since childhood, so calm.
"A person who dies with hatred can easily turn into a powerful ghost, especially before he dies, he is wearing a blood red dress, which is even more evil." Irene slowly spoke, while thinking: "But since she didn't hurt us, don't worry, in a few days, her ghost will take her away."
Inevitably Yeji touches the necklace Jaemin gave her, remembering what Jaemin told her, as long as Yeji calls her, she will appear.
Yeji desperately wanted her to accompany her, as long as she was there, the ghosts seemed to automatically hide and would not appear in front of her, but she was the prince of the underworld, the prince of the underworld, preoccupied with official affairs, if she was free at this time, she would come to accompany her, how Yeji could often disturb her.
Irene seemed to guess her thoughts, and smiled lightly: "missing your husband?"
"No."
Yeji answered with two-faced, but her face turned red.
He did not ask anymore, but he turned around and whispered into his ear: "Do you want to learn to catch ghosts? After learning to catch ghosts, you probably won't be so afraid of ghosts. With a ghost-prone physique like you, and a ghost-catching artifact as good as the Five Emperors' Money and Shura, it would be useless not to hunt ghosts."
Yeji couldn't help but look at her in surprise, Irene even knew that she had a ghost repellent, it must have been on the roof that day, Irene, he saw her using the Asura and Five Emperor Money to deal with Xiju, but he also knew the name of Asura, which really surprised him.
"I saw everything on the roof that day, your arrow technique was very accurate, the female ghost flew so fast, you could hit it accurately, and deliberately make her chest stagger." Irene looked at him and rarely showed admiration.
He thought about it and shook his head again and added: "No, it's inaccurate, but supernatural."
Yeji smiled inwardly and denied: "You think too much, I didn't mean to make him stagger, I didn't hit."
Irene smiled: "No need to deny, I can catch a glimpse of whether it will make the bow right on target."
Soon, he hooked the corners of his lips again, and regretted: "Just your guts and abilities don't match at all, you can taekwondo, and you are a divine archer, he said, you shouldn't be so afraid of ghosts, you should be afraid of ghosts when they see you."
Yeji laughed flatly: "I'm shy."
"Darguably, you're supposed to be a good ghost catcher."
For the entire class, Irene and Yeji went under the table.
He eventually confesses to Yeji that he is actually a ghost catcher and is currently working at a cleaning company that specializes in solving all kinds of ghosts and demons, and take people's money to eliminate disaster for people.
She is an orphan, grows up with her master, learns ghost hunting skills, and when she grows up, she joins a cleaning company to earn extra money for exorcism to pay for school fees.
What an inspiring story, he said, how he knew so much about the magic wand, he was truly an expert.
She sees that Yeji seems touched by the ghost hunt and begins to encourage her to join their company.
"Rather than passively waiting to hit a ghost, it's better to take the initiative."
He turned on Amway mode and urged Yeji, "Do you not need ghosts? Join our company, there will be a group of red-clothed or even blue-level ghosts waiting for you to be caught, who can not only get ghosts, but also solve the living problem, and also embodying ghosts to dispel grievances, which is a good thing to kill three birds with one stone."
Irene's words affected her, lying on the bed that night, after thinking about it, she forgot about Shiyao.
Being a ghost catcher? Yeji did not even think about it, but what he said seemed to make sense.
A piercing ring suddenly sounded, interrupting his thoughts, it was the ringing of An Yi's phone.
She was still bathing in the bathroom and rushed out.
As a result, she simply glanced at him and immediately threw her phone onto the bed, full of fear.
"What's wrong?" Ask Yeji.
He trembled and pointed at the phone that was still ringing nonstop, and his voice turned terrified: "That, it was Shiyao's call! That's her number!"