"I felt that there was a very powerful being approaching that I had never seen before, so I asked you to get out of there quickly."
Shi Ying raised her eyebrows and asked, "What kind of ghosts do you usually see?"
"They are about the same as me, or not as good as me. Most of them are not as good as me."
Shi Ying thought for a moment and then asked, "Excuse me, do you have a head now?"
The air was silent for a long time, and then the phone received a brief message: "Yes, he is just old." This was a disguised admission that he was the protagonist who jumped to his death in the apartment. When Shi Ying heard this, he nodded without changing his expression.
She also met an old U-turn resident in Building 23. It was okay, she accepted it well, and she can't even see it now. Just communicating through text will not cause any psychological burden.
Shi Ying asked again: "In other words, you think you are a relatively powerful ghost, but the ghost that day was much more powerful than you? Have you seen the other person? What does he look like?"
This time the nameless ghost responded quickly: "I haven't seen it, it's just a feeling. We usually don't fight when we meet. It's not that we can't fight, but it's the feeling of the breath."
Shi Ying closed her eyes, unable to imagine how she felt: "To be honest, it's a bit abstract."
"It's okay. You'll know when you die."
Shi Ying rolled her eyes, not wanting to chat with this brainless guy who couldn't talk anymore. He didn't see the "big ghost" he mentioned that day, it was just a mysterious and mysterious feeling, so he let her run away.
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Of course, this kind of thing must be believed rather than believed. However, Shi Ying has an ordinary status in this copy and cannot see ghosts, but can communicate with ghosts through mobile phones. It feels a bit out of touch, which makes her a little bit
Uncomfortable.
On a rare weekend, Shi Ying had a good rest at home, went to the company on Sunday afternoon, and successfully received the 2,500 live broadcast remuneration and the plan for Monday night's live broadcast.
The boss handed Shi Ying an envelope and said, "It's the apartment jumping case in Weixi District you mentioned last time. I contacted an agency friend to rent it for three days. Here is the key to the house."
Shi Ying: "Thank you, boss." It is really useful to have a team. It is much more convenient than working alone. If she goes to that apartment by herself, she will be tricked by the agency into paying at least one month's rent. It is better to deposit one and pay one.
That kind of.
Seeing Shi Ying preparing to leave the office, the boss looked troubled, but still said: "Um, Shi Ying..."
Shi Ying turned around: "What's wrong, boss?"
"You...did you really feel someone tapping your shoulder on Friday night? How about I find you a companion? There are many haunted house anchors." The boss spoke with an inconspicuous vibrato.
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Shi Ying was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that the boss was quite concerned about the safety of his employees. She thought for a while and then shook her head and said, "It's okay. My companions will only slow down my escape. Boss, if you think it's not safe for me to be alone,
, just give me more money, do you think the number three thousand is quite auspicious? Or three thousand six, six or six, I wish our company good luck."
The boss felt that the familiar feeling of heart attack was back. He waved his hand to signal Shiying to leave quickly, and said angrily: "Doesn't our operation cost nothing? You hurry up and walk around. I'll get annoyed when I see you."
Shi Ying said shamelessly: "What about my remuneration for Monday's live broadcast?"
The boss's face turned dark. He had never seen such an employee who refused to eat: "Two thousand! We will reimburse you 100 for meals, not much more!"
Shi Ying pretended to be sad and nodded and left the office. In fact, more money or less money made no difference to her. In fact, she had never received a so-called salary in the previous copies. This time, she was given a bribe for the first payment.
The cemetery manager and the gatekeeper.
Money, just enough to live on. Anyway, she didn't enter the dungeon to make money. She bargained with the boss because it was fun for her to tease him.
Shi Ying put the two envelopes into her bag and took a taxi back home.
An Xiaoxue's urn was no longer on the table. She didn't know where it had found a place to stay. Shi Ying didn't bother to look for it. Instead, she called out and the box flew in from the balcony, falling gently to Shi Ying.
In front of him, he shook his head from side to side, as if asking "What's wrong?"
Shi Ying picked up the plastic bag in her hand and said, "So you are on the balcony. Let's go. It's on the balcony. I didn't see any flower sellers today, so I just bought a handful of incense. It's just to celebrate your coming to your new home, so I won't
I don’t know how long you can stay here, and I don’t know if you will be reincarnated, so I just think about it and let’s make do with it.”
The urn returned to the balcony obediently. It turned out that it had found a place next to the pothos. There were no other flowers or plants in the house, so it was really hard for it to stick to the pothos. It looked like it did resemble its owner. Shi Ying reminded herself that she would definitely come back next time.
I need to buy potted flowers to decorate the urn.
Shi Ying lit a stick of incense for An Xiaoxue on the balcony, and also lit one for herself. Although she was a human now and couldn't eat incense, she just wanted to smell the scent and accompany An Xiaoxue.
This fragrance was the best in the store she bought, but when I smelled it, I felt it was much worse than the one made by Ji Ansi. It even had a vague off-flavor.
Shi Ying frowned and extinguished the two lit incense sticks. She felt deeply that she had been cheated. How dare you say that this piece of crap is the best incense in the store. Aren't you afraid that some ghosts would come to him if they were dissatisfied with it?
"Buzz, buzz." The phone vibrated twice. It was a text message from an unknown ghost: "Why did it turn off? I think it smells pretty good. Can you order one for me? No one will burn incense for me after I die."
Shi Ying smiled, forgetting that there was a beheaded ghost accompanying her, she took out another stick of incense and said, "It's okay to light incense, but I'm not offering it to you, I'm just letting you taste it." They said.
The two of them were neither relatives nor friends, so Shi Ying had no reason to offer him incense. At most, she would just light an incense stick for him as before.
"Yeah, I understand." The nameless ghost couldn't wait.
Shi Yingyi ordered a new one. Maybe she got used to the incense made by Ji Ansi in Xingfu Community, and there were even weird incense with special flavors. She was used to the good ones and couldn't stand the less good ones, she said.
Maybe this incense still tastes good in the eyes of the ghosts staying in the world?
The incense in front of him obviously burned much faster than the two sticks he had just lit. Shi Ying looked at the lit incense thoughtfully, looked at the handful left in the bag, and asked, "Would you like it again?"
Do you want to order some? I bought a lot, and I'm quite free today." It's a waste to have so much incense left, so why don't you order more for this unknown ghost?
The burning speed of the incense returned to normal, and Shi Ying received a reply text message on her phone: "I think I can use two more sticks, please excuse me."
After Shi Ying received the text message, the burning speed of the incense returned to the previous speed. It seemed that the unknown ghost had been hungry for a long time and would not stop for a moment except sending her messages.
Nothing happened, she lit incense for the unknown ghost on the balcony for more than half an hour, and finally received the unknown ghost's sincere thanks: "Thank you ヽ("`▽)"
