All The Protagonists, I Was Forced To Take The Position Because Of Salted Fish

However,

In the eyes of others, Lin Qi is talking to himself in the air,

Wenwen hugged Xiaopu's arm tightly and asked shivering: "He, is he here?"

Lin Qi then remembered the three little girls.

His fingers tapped each of the three people's foreheads.

Seeing a male ghost with only half a neck suddenly appear in front of them, Wenwen and Xiaopu were startled and took three steps back.

Zhou Yiqing forced herself to calm down and held up her phone dutifully.

Wenwen was a little bolder, and with the male ghost's expression, she looked a little pitiful, so she couldn't help but ask:

"Did you...die here because of your neck injury?"

The male ghost glanced at Wenwen resentfully and remained silent.

Wenwen didn't know why, the three of them looked at each other in confusion, and the scene became quiet for a while.

Lin Qi saw that although the male ghost had a strong yin energy, it did not have the resentment to kill anyone. It was just that it was tied to the intersection for too long and could not leave. It was much stronger than ordinary ghosts.

Lin Qi is particularly tolerant of ghosts who have never killed anyone before.

Asked in as gentle a tone as possible:

"What did you buy with your money?"

The male ghost glanced at Xiao Pu again, but no longer dared to move forward. He answered tremblingly: "After I die, I only remember that I was hit by a car and I can't remember anything else..."

The male ghost lowered his head,

"I wanted to go home and have a look before I left, but I couldn't remember where my home was or who was there. I could only wander around the intersection... Then I thought of a way to spend some time. Money, let someone take me home..."

Lin Qi suddenly realized,

I didn’t expect the male ghost’s thoughts to be so simple.

so,

The male ghost hoped that Xiao Pu, who had received the gold jewelry, could take him home, but by some mistake, the reward was handed over to the police station. The male ghost waited and waited, but he couldn't wait for Xiao Pu to come to him.

Lin Qi rubbed her brows with a headache.

"That's not how money is used. If she had come earlier, you would have killed someone."

The male ghost was taught so much that he trembled three times.

Feeling guilty and afraid of Lin Qi, he almost buried his head in the soil.

The three little girls were no longer afraid and looked at the male ghost with some sympathy.

Zhou Yiqing couldn't help but ask Lin Qi: "Can you help him figure it out?"

Lin Qi shook his head,

"If ghosts are not returned to heaven, they will not count their fate."

The three people and one ghost all looked disappointed.

"However," Lin Qi added, "I can ask for rice for you."

Three people: "Ask Mi?"

Lin Qi: "Wenmi is a psychic method. Some people use rice as a medium to communicate with yin and yang, allowing the souls of deceased relatives to possess themselves and talk to living people, so it is called Wenmi."

Naturally, they don’t have rice on hand.

Lin Qi looked around,

"Do you have any paper on you?"

"Paper?" Wenwen and Xiaopu were confused.

Zhou Yiqing has become accustomed to taking out a pack of tissues from her bag without asking why.

Lin Qi took out a napkin,

Tear the paper into small pieces and throw it casually on the ground.

Wenwen raised her hand and asked carefully: "Is it okay without rice?"

"Everything remains the same," Lin Qi tore off the last bit of tissue and clapped his hands, "I've improved a bit. After all, we ask questions from living people, but now we have to ask dead people."

Sudden,

Lin Qi looked at the male ghost, "What's your name?"

The male ghost was startled, "What...I don't remember..."

Lin Qi asked again, "Where is your home?"

The male ghost opened his mouth, but didn't speak yet.

Lin Qi lowered his head and asked, "Where are your relatives?"

The three of them and one ghost subconsciously lowered their heads.

All I saw was paper scraps scattered on the ground. Suddenly there was no wind and they moved on their own.

Constantly shaking,

Slowly move closer.

Four pairs of eyes widened instantly,

Watching helplessly, all the scraps of paper began to move, heading towards the male ghost, passing through the male ghost, along the road, and heading straight behind the male ghost.

"Let's go," Lin Qi put his hands behind his back, "just follow them."

Not just people,

Even the male ghost was frightened by Lin Qi's skills.

Trying to keep up,

And then found out,

He was able to walk out of the intersection!

Looking at Lin Qi’s back,

The male ghost couldn't help but touch half of his neck.

That's outrageous....

...

Halfway through, a small amount of paper scraps moved in other directions, but more remained together.

Walked for ten minutes,

Paper scraps got into an old residential building.

Wenwen looked at the building in front of her, and whispered to Xiao Pu'er with a complicated expression, "So...his home is obviously so close, but he never knew..."

Xiao Pu returned and glanced at the male ghost who had followed him, but did not answer.

It's already past seven o'clock in the evening,

The sky is dark,

There was a warm yellow light on in the building.

Lin Qi walked in,

The male ghost stared blankly for a while, then followed him with his head down.

The scraps of paper went up to the third floor and stopped in front of a house. They kept shaking and then became quiet again.

Lin Qi stepped forward,

Ring the doorbell,

Before long,

Click,

The door opened.

Inside the door, a face full of wrinkles and gray hair was revealed, looking at the young men and women outside the door doubtfully.

"Who are you looking for?"

When the male ghost on the side saw the person inside the door,

Just stayed where he was,

"Mom..." The memories of his life kept coming back, and the male ghost's voice trembled, "Why is she so old..."

Lin Qi thought for a while and said, "We are your son's friends."

The old man inside the door looked at Lin Qi suspiciously.

"My son has been dead for fifteen years, how can I have a friend as young as you?"

When the male ghost heard this,

in a daze,

"fifteen years....."