Chapter 1, 2, 3, the Ghost Tower

Yin Hui was not afraid at all, but was just irritable and uneasy. It was still joking with him at this time.

He drew out the money sword behind him and pierced the void directly in front of him.

Crack, only a sound of glass bursting, and the barrier created by the ghost broke out. Yin Hui raised his mouth and hurriedly chased after him.

When I was turning to the stairs, I happened to meet Conan Doyle who rushed down from the building.

When she saw Conan Doyle, she breathed a lot of relief: "Didn't scare you? Yin Hui, that's my friend just now."

Yin Hui shrugged helplessly: "So you know each other?"

"Haha, I forgot that you are an embalmer. The yin energy on your body is very heavy and it is easy to provoke such unclean things. But don't worry, I have greeted them with a few friends in front of you, so don't worry."

Yin Hui nodded, but he admired Conan Doyle with all his might. Although he knew in his heart that Conan Doyle was actually the leader of the incredible group, how strong psychological qualities were required to live with these monsters every day.

In order not to be joked by the ghost just now, Yin Hui pointed at the middle of her eyebrows, opened her yin and yang eyes, and then looked around.

Sure enough, there were many ghosts wandering around, some sitting on the stairs, some floating on the steps, and some female ghosts with long hair were squatting in white at the corner of the house, their heads were slightly raised, and only two small eyes were revealed, as if they were staring at Yin Hun with a smile.

Yin Hui was seen by them and she felt cold all over, so she didn't dare to deal with them. She quickly took a few steps and walked in front of Conan Doyle.

Although he deals with corpses all day long, if he is allowed to get along with ghosts directly, his spirit will be broken.

Conan Doyle saw something wrong with Yin Hui and stepped up to chase him.

On the sixth floor, Conan Doyle finally stopped and opened the door.

The lights in the door shone out, and Yin Hui's nervous contraction just now opened with relief, breathing a lot, and then rushed in like a savior.

The dazzling light made Yin Hun feel at ease.

It is just like the outside of the building, and the whole room is blue in style, with blue walls, sofas, tables and chairs, LCD TVs and various high-end furniture and appliances.

The floor is also the logo of a very famous floor vendor in China, and the furnishings are no worse than those of a five-star hotel.

"Hey, I didn't expect that there was such a building in this place, so I really admire you." Yin Hui did not be polite to Conan Doyle, but walked to the refrigerator to take out a bottle of nutrition express from it.

"It's strange to Conan Doyle, you don't drink this inorganic beverage very much. Why does it have a nutritional express line in the refrigerator?"

"Isn't this for you to drink?" Conan Doyle said lightly, then said, "Okay, let's sleep next to me today."

Yin Hui looked at the direction of Conan Doyle's finger and nodded.

To be honest, the decoration is much more luxurious than anywhere Yin Hui has seen. It’s just a wonder why Conan Doyle wanted to find a place like this to live in?

Just as he was thinking, the door of a bedroom next to Yin Hui was actually opened. A sleepy man walked out of the house with his eyes yawning. When he saw the blurry shaking figure in front of him, he suddenly became energetic and looked at Yin Hui with his eyes tightly.

Yin Hui also looked at the man, naked, with his upper body exposed his shiny muscles, and was wearing white shorts on his lower body. It seemed that he was preparing to go to the bathroom.

"Scalpel? Why are you here?" Yin Hui asked in surprise.

"It should be me asking you why you are here." The scalpel smiled mischievously, and then looked for it. When he saw Conan Doyle, he suddenly realized: "Oh, it turned out to be the boss's will. Hehe, I won't disturb you when you talk."

After saying that, he walked into the toilet and then heard a cheerful chant.

"Conan Doyle, do you share the same piece with the scalpel?"

Conan Doyle shook his head: "Scalpel Huang Crane Tower two people sleep in the bedroom, I sleep in the kitchen. Since you are here, I will let you live in the kitchen. I will sleep in the living room today."

"No!" Yin Hui hurriedly dissuaded Conan Doyle: "If you are a girl, don't be arrogant. Go and sleep in the kitchen."

For yourself, there is no difference between a kitchen and a bedroom in a house. If you want, the bathroom can also be a bedroom.

Conan Doyle did not refuse, and took out a quilt from the closet and threw it to Yin Hui, and then got into the kitchen.

After Yin Hui finished drinking the nutrition express line, she felt sleepy and fell asleep in a drowsy way.

"Hey, wake up, you kid, wake up." As soon as I fell asleep, a noisy sound came from my ears.

Yin Hui felt that someone was touching his arm in a blur, and he stood up subconsciously out of instinct, and then pressed and grabbed his arm that grabbed his arm.

"Ouch, oh." Yin Hui heard a harsh cry in his ears, but when he opened his eyes, there was no one in front of him.

Yin Hui was shocked and sweated all over and looked around with his yin and yang eyes.

It didn't matter when he saw this. Yin Hui was so scared that she trembled all over. She was all floating female ghosts standing in front of him, wearing snow-white outfit, black hair naturally hangs down from her head, spreading on her shoulders, her eyes rolled up, her nostrils widened, and her tongue drooped out, staring at Yin Hui straight.

Yin Hui was stunned for a moment. Conan Doyle and the others were too distorted. How could they raise these monsters and monsters in their living room?

Bang bang bang ^

Yin Hui couldn't bear to disturb Conan Doyle, so he knocked on the room of the Yellow Crane Tower and the scalpel.

"Damn it, stop making trouble. Will I burn high incense for you tomorrow?" The impatient voice of the scalpel came from it.

"I am Yin Hui, open the door quickly." Yin Hui understood that the scalpel was treating himself as a female ghost in the living room.

At this moment, the female ghosts saw Yin Hui calling for the door, surrounded him one by one, and the corners of his mouth were raised to a terrible angle, and it seemed that he was smiling.

"Hey, open the door..."

Before he finished speaking, the door slammed open, and a big hand held a talisman and stuck it heavily on Yin Hui's forehead, and then closed it again with a slam.

"Damn it!" Yin Hui cursed: "Scalpel, open the door quickly, I am Yin Hui."

Only then did the scalpel realize something was wrong. It seemed that it was indeed no one else at the door, but Yin Hui.

The scalpel yawned Liantian with an apology and opened the door and let Yin Hui in.

Yin Hui looked back and saw that the ghosts seemed to be afraid of entering this room and automatically retreated.

"You three are really distorted. You have so many little ghosts here." Yin Hui touched his little heart, which was still in shock, and said.

"Hehe, isn't this to cover up and not let outsiders know where we are? These ghosts are the cheapest security guards." The scalpel explained, and then gave up his seat to Yin Hui.

Huang Helou also woke up from his sleep, looked at Yin Hun in front of him and said in surprise: "Yin Hun? Why are you here?"

Yin Hui smiled bitterly: "It's nothing, I'm just staying for one night."

Huang Helou suddenly realized and then looked at Yin Hui: "Since that's the case, you can sleep here. I went to the living room with the scalpel." After that, he got up from the bed and prepared to go to the living room.

"Forget it, let's squeeze here for the time being today. It's better not to provoke the female ghosts outside, so as not to see your sexy figure, if they can't help it, it's not good."

Yin Hui shrugged.

"Huh? You know everything?" Huang Helou's face was full of surprise.

"Yeah, yes." Yin Hui nodded, then smiled: "I almost danced with them just now."

Huang Helou nodded: "It's really not easy for you to be scared by these ghosts. We have adapted for a long time before we gradually adapted."
Chapter completed!