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Chapter 545 Let's Sleep

Chapter 545 Let's have a sleep

"What?" Xu Que raised his head and asked, "Don't you want to say it?"

Yang Wuyun shook her head: "It's not that I don't want to say it, but that I've shown my nails. Don't you understand?"

Xu Que looked at Yang Wuyun for no clarity and shook his head and said, "I really don't understand, it's more profound."

"Hey, it seems I was wrong. You know nothing about the underworld and the ghost messenger." Yang Wuyun sighed softly.

Xu Que did not deny it and said, "I really don't know much about ghost messengers, so I hope to talk to me."

"There is nothing to say, just a group of people with similar business to police. Let me manage some ghosts."

To be honest, looking at the lazy look of Yang Wuyun, the big beauty, the taste is really exciting.

"Leng Aobai, you are really getting more and more delicious like this." Xu Que said helplessly.

Yang Wuyun lit a cigarette: "Xu Que, please don't treat me as a woman, I'm more annoyed."

"This... this is not something you can do if you let me be. Your appearance and figure are here, hey..." Xu Que couldn't help but say, "Tell me, how did you conduct a murder novel? I'm really curious about this."

"I am a ghost corpse. The power on the nails can leave the body. I will just lend my power to those ghosts for the time being." Yang Wuyun said.

Xu Que said in surprise: "This is OK? Are you not afraid that those ghosts won't come back?"

"Don't worry, no matter how far you run, I can track these powers and get them back anytime and anywhere." Yang Wuyun shook the smoke floating in front of him indifferently, and continued: "After every ghost comes to me and tells me the story, I lend them the power. Well, it not only saves them, but also does good things. It's not only a lot more steadily than in my previous life."

"What if the ghost coming is bad?" Xu Que asked again.

"Uh... Then I'll beat him first and throw him down."

"Ha, I thought you would let him lose his soul." Xu Que said.

"You are thinking too much. The underworld is very strict. If there are too many dead ghosts, I will suffer." Yang Wuyun shook her head and suddenly stood up and said, "I won't say it anymore. Since you know my identity, it's boring. Let's go."

"You're leaving here?"

"Yeah." Yang Wuyun nodded and suddenly asked curiously: "By the way, how did you know that I was resurrected? I'm really curious about this?"

"Uh...you just think of me as a Taoist priest."

"So that's it. No wonder you have so many ghosts around you. Moreover, with your strength, you are even worse than me."

Said,

Yang Wuyun clapped her hands: "After that resurrection, I was very curious about you, so I came here. In fact, I had secretly watched you in your ghost building before, but I didn't see anything. Maybe it was because I didn't go in."

"If you go in and make trouble, I'm afraid even if you are a ghost, you won't be able to come out alive." Xu Que said confidently.

"Well, I'm sure of this. Last time I visited your place, I was so unthinkable that such a powerful fierce ghost was called by you as a servant." Yang Wuyun said with lingering fear.

"We are friends, not servants." Xu Que reminded.

"I can see that those ghosts are very loyal to you, but I think your courage is too great. You should know that although ghosts are not as complicated as humans, they have to be more moody. Once they go crazy, they will kill them when they see them. Are you not afraid that you will open a haunted house and all tourists will be killed when they enter?"

"Don't worry about this, my ghost has been disciplined very well by me."

"Seeing that you are so confident, it seems that you are really a Taoist priest. I don't know what method you used." Yang Wuyun sighed lightly: "This time, you are lucky. My novel has been blocked. I originally wanted to write a story about your fierce ghost."

"The ghost in my fierce ghost building has never been here. How do you write about the real incident?" Xu Que asked.

"You really believe it, I just write it casually and scare you."

Xu Que was speechless, but now thinking about it, although the murder novel is strange, after all, the power of ghosts comes from Yang Wuyun.

In this case, there is no need to worry.

The only nervous thing is that he fortunately did not kill Yang Wuyun.

Otherwise, it would be really unlucky.

She is a ghost messenger. If she kills her, she will be very guilty.

"Maybe, the danger is here with five stars in this horror index. According to normal thinking, solving Yang Wuyun is the solution to this mission."

"But who knows that once Yang Wuyun dies, that's the real trouble."

Xu Que was thinking inside.

Yang Wuyun has already started packing up his things.

They are all girls' stuff, covers, pants, and a lot of them.

But unexpectedly, in front of the big man Xu Que, Yang Wuyun had no intention of avoiding suspicion at all.

Moreover, she has no cosmetics, and the simple and terrible ceremony is terrible.

Lipstick, moisturizing water, facial mask, these things that girls often have, she actually has no such thing!

Xu Que was a little stunned.

I am already a woman, why do I live like a man?

Why……

Xu Que guessed,

Maybe, in Yang Wuyun's mentality, she still treats herself as a man.

"Are you really leaving?" Xu Que was a little surprised and reluctant.

It’s not that I can’t bear to part with Yang Wuyun, but that I feel that it’s rare to know an official.

Although this is not a big official

But no matter how you say it is, it is not an official.

What if I can help in the future?

There are people in the court who are easy to do, so Xu Que naturally hopes that Yang Wuyun will stay.

Moreover, her skills are quite good, and she can listen to ghost stories, which saves a lot of trouble in investigating cases.

"Well, it's boring to stay here again." Yang Wuyun didn't look back.

"Then how can you save ghosts in the future?" Xu Que asked.

"Old solution, I'll look for someone with ghosts. This time I'll look for it and I won't write novels anymore." Yang Wuyun said casually.

"Actually, your biggest purpose in writing novels is to preach. The words are spread faster than you commit the Seven Deadly Sins, right?" Xu said with the most critical point.

"Awesome, awesome, you guessed this. Unfortunately, I'm not a real woman, otherwise I would definitely pursue you." Yang Wuyun sighed.

"Anyway, let's go to bed." Xu Que looked at Yang Wuyun's body: "Your body is not in vain."

Yang Wuyun, who was packing her clothes, shook her hands,

Almost smashed the clothes in your hand,

Sighing: "It's so disgusting..."

"vomit……"
Chapter completed!
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