"It's over." Nan Yan opened her hands and let the girls hug her.

It was Qin Qing who noticed something was wrong and quickly pulled a few other people.

"Hello, hello." Several people greeted awkwardly.

Nan Yan patted their heads and said, "Wait here and let them go in and arrest them."

"Okay," they said obediently.

However, a group of people walking past would steal glances at them from time to time, with curiosity and envy in their eyes, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Yao Yao spoke, "Ah! They can see you, Yanyan!"

"Yes," the others also came to their senses.

Nan Yan stretched out her hand and pinched Yao Yao's cheek with her cool fingers, "Of course, I want them to see it, so they can see it."

"Then, will they arrest you?" Qin Jing asked in a low voice, "I see that the clothes they wear have patterns on them, and they look like Taoist priests at first glance."

For a moment, the other three girls became nervous, "No, no way, Yanyan didn't do anything bad."

The middle-aged Taoist priest saw that there was no explanation, and the misunderstanding was revealed. He quickly said, "Don't worry, little friends, your sister is a ghost fairy. She is a good ghost. We can't even protect her in time. How can we catch her?"

Woolen cloth."

"That's it, I'm sorry we misunderstood." Several people apologized quickly.

"Ah! Ghost Fairy!" Yao Yao suddenly raised her voice.

Nan Yan had entered the village at this time, and she was walking inside. She had seen this road thousands of times before, and the people here were still doing cruel things from generation to generation.

Every family does not understand that every descendant here is created with the blood and pain of those women.

Those baby girls, they were born and died here, those women, their despair and cries, but no one listened.

She looked at the people who were captured. Their expressions were in a trance, their eyes were full of fear. It was not enough. How could it be possible? Their suffering was not one ten thousandth of that of those innocent women.

Nan Yan turned around and saw many ghost hunters digging holes under each house, carefully bringing out bones one after another. Some were missing arms, some were missing legs, and some were even in pieces.

You can tell what they went through just by looking at these white bones, and there are even many smaller bones.

Some young ghost hunters couldn't hold back their tears, and some were so angry that they kicked the family.

There are too many, too many years of resentment and hatred.

Time seemed to be intersecting, and at that moment they subconsciously looked up, as if they saw women who were beaten, women who were violated, baby girls who were drowned, and women who were brutally killed.

Everything was fading, and the last thing they saw was a haggard-looking woman wearing a lake-blue coat and black loose trousers.

Her two braids were like withered straw, and her eyes were dull. She lay on the muddy ground, her blood drying up bit by bit. She was buried in the back mountain and was forgotten.

Nan Yan looked back, and time seemed to overlap. She stretched out her hand, and they held each other's hands, as if they were overlapping her in the past.

"Did you do it?"

"I did it."

As soon as the wind blew, it dispersed. Nan Yan looked around and found that everyone was bursting into tears at this moment.

"Would you like to go to the back mountain?" someone asked behind her.

Nan Yan turned around and saw a little girl with red eyes.

She smiled, "Okay."

The middle-aged Taoist priest knew that Nan Yan's bones were to be exhumed, so he personally took people to the back mountain.

The green mountains should have been the best scenery, but at this time the night was dim, showing a bit of desolation and sadness.

Nanyan asked someone to take care of several girls and followed them into this place.

She followed the guidance and stopped at a place, "She is here."

The middle-aged Taoist priest was digging, and the young disciples followed closely behind. Nan Yan stood under the tree and watched quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed that it was almost dawn, and a flawless white jade skeleton appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone held their breath unconsciously, and the middle-aged Taoist priest slowly spoke, "With bones as white as jade, ghosts and immortals can be made."

He raised his head and said, "Congratulations, senior."

The white bones suddenly sat up. Nan Yan stretched out his hand and pulled them together. The white bones flew up and merged with the soul.

A burst of white light dazzled the eyes, accompanied by purple energy coming from the east. When they opened their eyes, standing in front of them was a girl with rosy skin and flowers on her cheeks.

Even Nan Yan was a little surprised, "I have a body." There was a smile in her eyes, like a lost child.

After filling the hole, Nanyan was obviously very happy on the way back, pinching his arms and rubbing his face from time to time.

Although her skin is still cool, she has a healthy body.

"Yanyan," the girls gathered around.

"Huh? This feeling!" Qin Qing was the first to notice something different.

Nan Yan happily showed off, "I have a body, and everything is the same as you except that I don't have a heartbeat."

"Wow!" the girls immediately exclaimed.

When everything was settled, a group of people also promised not to reveal the news about the abduction of the girls.

Fortunately, Xiang Ren kept quiet and did not show that they were in love, so Qin Qing would not have anything to do with him.

Since it was summer vacation, although the girls lived in different places, they were all in the same city, and the university was not far away. After discussion, they planned to rent an apartment together.

Nan Yan, on the other hand, followed him to the special department, and after experiencing all kinds of looks, he became the first person in the five-person group to have an establishment and a job.

Nan Yan swung her legs, sat on the chair, and glared at the police officer.

"No, you are such a big treasure! The minister has the heart to let you follow us to fight against trafficking crimes?" He couldn't help but raise his voice, "This may be the only ghost fairy, and this is not allowed!"

Nan Yan played with her hair, "No, no, I am a good young man. I want to contribute to the development of the motherland. This is what I proposed myself. There are thousands of innocent people in the world waiting for me to save them."

, Besides, think about it, with me here, will one day be able to realize that there will be no cripples in the world?"

There is no crook in the world. These four words are easy to say but difficult to do. However, the director looked at Nan Yan and suddenly felt that it was not impossible.

Nan Yan's identity is not a secret. She was listed as a key target as early as she appeared and joined the special department.

And because of her identity, every new employee has been reminded of her.

In this low-octane world, ordinary people don't know about ghost hunters or the existence of special departments, and they also have prohibitions. If they reveal anything indiscriminately, they will be expelled.

So, when Nan Yan returned home, she excitedly said, "I can support you from now on."

At this time, several people gathered in Yao Yao's house. When Nan Yan came back, they couldn't help but ask, "You have a job?"

Nan Yan nodded, "He is still a public official, a special member of a special department."
Chapter completed!