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Chapter 47: Occupation(1/3)

In the cheerful city, red lights hang high and a blood moon hangs in the sky.

Lin Qian was sitting on a tall building looking a little annoyed. He looked at the bride holding his clothes next to him and was extremely speechless.

"Okay, okay, I'll comb it for you. Isn't it okay if I comb your hair?"

Looking at the comb held in the bride's hand, Lin Qian's face was full of helplessness.

Hearing Lin Qian's words, the bride, who was not very intelligent, nodded quickly, put the comb in Lin Qian's hand, and then turned her back to Lin Qian honestly.

Lin Qian's lips twitched when she saw Gu Qingxin holding her knees with her hands, looking obedient and sensible.

well……

Lin Qian looked at the comb in his hand, sighed, reached out to grab the bride's messy hair, and then gently began to comb her hair.

Although the hair is messy, it is still very smooth, and it becomes tidy with a gentle comb.

"When did you become aware?"

Lin Qian combed the bride's hair and asked curiously.

The bride shook her head as if she didn't understand what Lin Qian was talking about.

"Don't be messy." Lin Qian reached out and pressed the bride's head.

After hearing Lin Qian's words, the bride stopped shaking her head and became more serious.

"Tiehanhan..."

Lin Qian shook his head, a little helpless, with a smile in his eyes.

This time is actually a good thing, the Starving Ghost integrates supernatural beings and develops in an irregular direction, because it wants to integrate all supernatural beings."

Therefore, ghost paintings and ghost blood are naturally not immune, and the two ghosts are the bride's possessions, so when the starving ghost merges with the supernatural, the ghost bride also moves in an irregular direction.

After all, the rule of the ghost bride is that the subject is in a ghost marriage, and he is the groom, so it is normal for this situation to occur.

It is both accidental and inevitable.

Why is this a good thing?

This is actually very simple. The bride's consciousness can control her own body. If she moves towards killing people irregularly, her consciousness will no longer follow the murderous rules of the ghost.

This is equivalent to a person becoming an alien, except that this is the birth of consciousness by a fierce ghost.

"Actually, I should have thought of it earlier. As long as the level of terror reaches a certain limit, consciousness will definitely be born."

"Just like the wish ghost, I already discovered that it was conscious when I ate it."

Lin Qian slowly combed the bride's hair, which was long, soft, smooth and beautiful.

"Do you like me?" Lin Qian gently patted the bride's head and asked.

The bride nodded gently, as if she listened to Lin Qian's words. He just told her not to move, so she moved slightly.

Lin Qian was a little silent. He silently tied up the bride's hair and pinned the hosta.

"alright."

He put the comb in the bride's hand and turned to look at the bright city.

Red silk wrapped around the entire city, and the firelight of lanterns reflected a sky like sunset.

Lin Qian felt a little silent in his heart. He was really liked by a ghost.

At this time, the bride pulled Lin Qian's sleeve again, very gently, as if she was afraid of disturbing him.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qian turned to look at the bride.

The bride looked down at her feet and skirt. The dirt and mud made the bride's white feet look dirty.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qian felt helpless. She reached out and snapped her fingers, and the ghost blood appeared, directly covering the bride's skirt and feet.

In just the blink of an eye, a clean and bright dress appeared.

Then the little feet as white as jade appeared, and the ghost blood disappeared.

Lin Qian shook his head and muttered:

"Tiehanhan."

Then he lay down on the roof of the building, looking a little confused:

"It's not a good day these days."

The bride seemed very happy looking at her clean skirt and feet. Her brain like cocoa may have been thinking about this.

Lin Qian looked at the blood moon in the horizon and felt the progress of the fusion of the Starving Ghosts. It would take at least two days.

This also means that he will stay here for two more days...

well……

Lin Qian looked at the bride who was leaning on his chest consciously. He felt that it would not be fun to play with a Tiehanhan.

Especially when this Tiehanhan can teach him to be a new person at any time, it is even less fun.

"Gu Qingxin, please calm down."

Lin Qian stretched out his hand to support her face, feeling a little hopeless:

"Who taught you? Is it Coco?"

Looking at the bride's eyes staring at him, although empty, Lin Qian could still see that she seemed confused, as if she was wondering what he meant.

Seeing this expression, Lin Qian sighed and let go of the hand holding the bride, feeling a little hopeless:

"Forget it, it's up to you. I'm your husband anyway. You can kiss me if you like."

Lin Qian finally accepted her fate, this girl is so horny.

In the bloody city, the blood moon hangs high, and Qianli Hongzhuang is a bit domineering.





"Master Yang, do you want me to go with you to deliver the letter? It will take another day for me to deliver the letter."

"As long as we hurry up and kill the recipient, we can deliver this letter perfectly."

In the ghost post office, Ye Zhen leaned against the pillar and looked at Yang Jian who was holding a letter and checking the address.

"You'd better deal with your side of things first. Dahai City is your territory, and supernatural events are about to happen there. Logically, you should handle it yourself." Yang Jian put the letter away with thoughtful eyes.

"This ghost thing called human skin actually reminded me at this time, asking me to be careful when sending this letter. It seems that it noticed..."

"No, I should have predicted something."

Yang Jian was murmuring in his heart. Not long ago, about seven days ago, after Lin Qian lost news, the human skin paper began to become active.

Words started popping up every now and then about how the ghost boy was very dangerous and had to be imprisoned. Even if he was not imprisoned, he had to find a way to control him...

This was just one of them. This thing actually made him go to the underground prison in Dajiang City, saying that there was another ghost eye of his.

At that time, he sent the human skin to the underground prison of Dajiang City. Isn't that place a ghost prison?

The last time I listened to Mr. Fang talk about cheating in Dajiang City, it wasn't like he wasn't there.

So he could tell at a glance what Human Skin was thinking. This little Jie just wanted to cause trouble.

"Is that so? It's the same principle. Then I'll deal with this Fushou Garden first." Ye Zhen nodded and said.

"Well, by the way, there is a coffin nail in Fushouyuan. You should pay more attention to it and bring it out if you can. There was also a coffin nail abroad, but I heard that it was taken away by Master Li. This is a pity.

." Yang Jian said.

"Coffin nails? This thing is very practical. Let me try to see if it can be cast into my Zhenwu sword. If it can, my strength will be greatly improved." Ye Zhen stroked the long sword in his hand, with some expectation in his eyes.

.

Yang Jian didn't care, he already had a coffin nail, which he got from Lin Qiangui's painting.

"Okay, I'll prepare the letter here. I may get some unexpected gains here." Yang Jian said.

"Okay, if you have any questions, just ask me. I'll be here when you call." Ye Zhen said.

Yang Jian smiled, said nothing, waved his hand, turned and left the ghost post office.

Ye Zhen clapped the long sword in his hand and looked at a woman not far away. Her name was Jiang Qing, the messenger on the third floor and currently one of the criminal police officers at the headquarters.

The area responsible for sorting the letters is sent to, and then the special criminal police will notify the person in charge or team leader of that area.

If there is no person in charge or captain, then the headquarters must be notified and asked to send criminal police to handle it.

Ye Zhen glanced at the woman in white clothes again, her name was Tian Xiaoyue, the administrator of the Ghost Post Office, and currently the special captain of the headquarters.

He looks a bit like a vice-captain.

Ye Zhen smiled, hung his sword on his waist, turned around and left the ghost post office. This place is really interesting.

Tian Xiaoyue looked at the two people leaving and felt relieved, especially after seeing Ye Zhen leave, she felt completely relieved.

That chuunibyou said he was going to chop her as soon as he came in. The reason was that she was standing too high and was looking down on him, Mr. Ye.
To be continued...
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