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Chapter 577

After hearing what I said about the second call, Lao He frowned and didn't say anything for a long time.

I said I had seen Ji Yayun's mobile phone. At that time, there were only two call records between me and her, and there was no middle one.

Old He shook his head, "It's right if there is no. How can there be a record for the ghost phone number?"

"Ghost phone?" I was shocked.

Old He waved his hand and signaled me not to ask questions for a moment. He pondered for a while and continued:

"As you said, the one who called you was not an ordinary ghost, but a ghost messenger from the underworld."

"Ghost man?"

When it comes to ghost messengers, I suddenly thought of Fan Gongwei and Zhou Dalong.

Lao He nodded, "You said that when you were driving last night, you couldn't see other cars for a while. You might be blocked by ghosts, or you simply went directly to the underworld. Those who can have this kind of magic power are of course not ordinary ghosts, but only ghosts.

The ghost officer will not block the road for no reason. He should have stopped your car and take away someone. But because the evil spirit of your Yang world is too strong, he cannot take away the person, so he asked someone else to make up for the gap."

"Look for someone else to make up for the gap?" I shook my head subconsciously, only to think that the old man's statement was unreliable.

Old He laughed: "You have experienced too little. You should know that there are still many things in the underworld and the Yang world. Yinqi is not the police in the world. Their task is to capture the souls of strangers or capture ghosts wandering in the Yang world. If you cannot complete the task for some reason, it is not impossible to catch scapegoats in order to transfer. Otherwise, how do you think the four words "by mistake" come from?"

Although he thought the old man was unreliable, what he said was exactly what the "mysterious man" said on the phone.

Moreover, on the way back to Pinggu, I not only couldn't see other cars for a while, but Bobo also said, "I bumped into a man in black and said, "I saw that the man" standing behind me. Could it be that the man she was talking about was a ghost man?"

If that were the case, there were only two people in the car at that time. The ghost messenger was going to hook him away. Could it be the bob head?

Because of me, the ghost officer failed to take Bobo head away, but even if he wanted to make up for the gap and catch the scapegoat, why was it Ji Yayun?

I asked this question directly.

Lao He smiled bitterly and said, "Do you really think that ghost messengers are all good-tempered? If you can't make a mistake, he will naturally annoy you. Ji Yayun is your wife, and ghost messengers can't deal with you. What's so strange about catching her?"

"I have nothing to do with Ji Yayun!" I couldn't help but frown.

What kind of child brides, and who did these inexplicable arrangements?

I shook my head hard and asked Lao He: "Uncle He, if you really are a ghost messenger, what can I do to save Ji Yayun?"

Although I was disgusted with the old man's statement, I could only determine that what he said was closest to the facts.

But I really don’t understand why Ji Yayun took a taxi to Pinggu in the early morning?

"That's what I asked about."

Old He looked at me with a smile, his eyes became a little weird: "You said the first call was called by Ji Yayun, and she said on the phone that she was at the post station at that time, haha, that would be more interesting. The ghost man was also very angry, and he never thought that if the boss of Yin-Yang Post Station did not let go, how could he take the people in the post station away?"

I originally wanted him to make his words clear, but a sudden sensation in my mind captured the key to his words.

When Ji Yayun had an accident, she was in a taxi, but she said she was at the inn.

Of course, Ji Yayun didn’t know how to clone her body, so there was only one possibility. She fell asleep in a taxi at that time.

When the person fell asleep, his soul consciousness reached the Yin-Yang Station. This is exactly the way she and I go to the Station most often.

"You mean, Ji Yayun's soul was not taken away by the ghost messenger, and she is still in the Yin-Yang Station?" I asked tentatively.

Old He smiled: "If she was taken away by a ghost officer, she shouldn't be in the ward, but in the morgue now."

I nodded, but then I thought of another question: "I can't go to the station now, how can I do it..."

Before I could finish, Lao He waved his hand and interrupted me, "You can't go to the post station, not because of the bad fortune or the ghost eyes, but because you lost your ghost eyes. But because you broke a certain agreement."

“What agreement?”

“Agreement between the post station and the underworld!”

Lao He raised his voice and said, "Yinba cannot do anything to you. It does not mean that you can do whatever you want and stop Yinba from arresting ghost criminals. The so-called agreement is the basis for the existence of Yinyang Station. To block office means violating the rules and violating the agreement. Of course, you will have no way to go to the station again."

I took a deep breath: "Uncle He, can you just urge me and tell me everything you know at once? Is it meaningful to hide it like this?"

So far, as far as I know, Lao He, the old rich fan, knows the most inside story. He even knows the origin of the Yin-Yang Station, but he just refuses to tell me.

Sometimes I want to tie the old man to a small dark room and torture him to confess.

"As it said, the time has not come, and knowing that too much will harm you but will not benefit you."

Before I could speak, Lao He continued, "I can only tell you now that Ji Yayun's soul should still be in the post station. But that is not foolproof. If the ghost officer cannot report the job, he will go back and report directly. In that case, the Yin-Yang Post Station will not be able to save her."

"What should I do to save her life?"

"You caused the disaster, which caused your wife..."

Seeing me frowning, Lao He smacked his lips and changed his mouth and said, "Ji Yayun was implicated by you. If you want to save her, you have to give an explanation to the ghost messenger himself."

"How do you explain?" I scratched my head, "Uncle He, I can't see a ghost now. Why don't you be an intermediary and call the ghost messenger and I'll talk to him."

"Catch a ghost messenger? Do you think I am the King of Yama? I don't know what you think."

Old He rolled his eyes, stood up, walked aside, took off the gossip mirror with blood on his heart, turned around and said to me:

"This Bagua Mirror is used for you first. If you put it under Ji Yayun's pillow, even if the Yin Si Mai met me, it will give me some face to the Sanqing Taoist school. This will delay some time. During this period, as long as you find the person the ghost messenger was originally going to catch and send him to the place where he should go, the matter will be settled."

I nodded, "That's good, just have a way."

Suddenly I thought of something, and I couldn't help but stare at the old man with wide eyes, "No, if the ghost officer wants to catch a ghost, I can still do this. But if the ghost officer wants to attract the soul of a living person, what should I do? Could it be that I want to kill that person?"
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