The ghost that had been wandering for a hundred years suddenly had a home. It still felt a little uncomfortable, but more of it was relief.

After you really stop, you will even be grateful for your greed at that moment.

It was because of greed that she stayed and truly got to know Jin Banwei.

Ren Qiao did not need to rest, as night was when ghosts were at their strongest, both mentally and physically. However, she still lay on the bed with Jin Banwei, closing her eyes and searching for the almost sleepy moment.

Perhaps this brings her closer to the life she lost.

Ren Qiao thought for a long time but still had no desire to sleep.

She could only open her eyes and stare quietly at Jin Banwei who had already fallen into a dream.

Jin Banwei was trapped in the beautiful dream she and she had woven together. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, her cheeks flushed, and she kept calling out, "Ghost Sister."

Ren Qiao naturally knew what was happening in the dream, even though she had deliberately made it up, but... listening to Jin Banwei calling her again and again, the fingers that were pulling at the corner of the quilt gradually gained strength.

The things I saw during the day seemed to be engraved in my mind and could not be erased.

To be honest, it’s Jin Banwei’s fault.

Suddenly, thick black fog floated in from the window of the house. In the fog, there was a ferocious beast with a long beard, sharp claws, and a cluster of black flames on its forehead. The black flames seemed to be burning, emitting faint flames.

Ren Qiao frowned slightly and instantly floated up from the bed: "Ghost messenger?"

She has a friendship with the underworld, so she naturally has some understanding of the situation in the underworld. Apart from the few people in power, the underworld also has a hundred thousand ghost soldiers, three thousand ghost messengers, and a hundred ghost messengers. These hundred ghost messengers will be blessed by the King of Hell, transformed into demons, and can obtain a thousand years of soul power, increasing their strength a hundredfold.

Although Ren Qiao had seen the Yinchai transform, she had only seen it once and incompletely. She could not determine the identity of the beast in front of her, but it should be almost correct.

The beast did not respond. Its blood-red eyes stared straight at Jin Banwei beside Ren Qiao. Suddenly, it opened its mouth, revealing its terrifying fangs, and leaped forward, targeting the sleeping Jin Banwei.

Ren Qiao was faster than her. She pushed out a barrier with her palms and appeared beside the bed. The beast's impact only made the barrier dent a little.

The beast seemed dissatisfied with its attack being blocked. The black flame on its forehead became brighter, and its sharp claws broke through the barrier in an instant and grabbed towards Jin Banwei's chest.

Her body was so poorly integrated with the paper man's that the power her soul could exert was less than one-fifth of its original strength.

She could ignore evil spirits, even nightmares, but the one in front of her was a blessed ghost messenger. The power of the blessed ghost messenger was originally used to restrain ghosts.

Seeing the barrier being broken, Ren Qiao was really anxious now. She put her palms together, a red light flashed on her body, and she seemed to have fallen into a sea of ​​blood. Blood was dripping all over her body, and her body began to tear and crack. Thick blood mist gushed out and turned into wooden shackles, which trapped the beast's four feet in an instant. Even its majestic head had to lower its head because its neck was stuck by a wooden shackle.

The place where its front paw landed was right next to the bed, very close to Jin Banwei.

Jin Banwei was almost scratched in the chest by the beast.

Ren Qiao quickly stepped forward and picked up Jin Banwei. Jin Banwei was still immersed in her sweet dream and naturally had no idea what was happening outside. She subconsciously put her arms around Ren Qiao's neck and said, "Ghost Sister."

He moved his lips closer to hers, and gently pressed them against the corners of her lips. The anger that had just surged up was actually slowly subsiding.

But when Jin Banwei let go, the corners of her lips were stained red with blood.

No, it's impossible. She is a ghost. Even if she has a paper man's body, she is still a ghost. How can her blood dye a person's lips red?

This vision only lasted for a moment.

Maybe she saw it wrong.

Ren Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and the cracks and blood on her body slowly disappeared, finally returning to normal. She held Jin Banwei in her arms, and could only lower her head slightly, gently touching Jin Banwei's forehead with her forehead. A fine red mist floated from her forehead into Jin Banwei's body, and she cut off Jin Banwei's beautiful dream.

Now is obviously not the time to have erotic dreams.

However, Ren Qiao did not wake up Jin Banwei immediately. She was afraid that Jin Banwei would do something to hurt herself again. The incident of her cutting her hand to break the formation was still vivid in her mind.

It was not a desperate situation at the moment. Even if the person on the other side was a ghost, this ghost was careless after all, and allowed her to be bound so easily.

Although... my body hurts a little.

She hadn't felt such deep pain in a long time, but this ability seemed pretty good.

As the beast was trapped, the black fog in the room slowly dissipated, and the black flame on the beast's forehead dimmed a little. Its blood-red eyes stared at Ren Qiao, as if it was unwilling to be bound like this.

It struggled hard, and as it struggled, the wooden yoke tightened around it. The beast roared unwillingly, and the black flame on its forehead lit up again. Its body grew bigger little by little, and the wooden yoke began to shake as well. It was about to break free.

Ren Qiao frowned and began to think about whether he should take Jin Banwei away from here, or have a talk with the ghost in front of him. No ghost would take people's lives for no reason. Most of their malicious intentions are directed at evil spirits.

Ren Qiao didn't want to offend the Yinchai unless it was absolutely necessary.

Because of the ghost from the underworld who gave her the ghost card, she had a pretty good impression of him.

Just when Ren Qiao was struggling, a woman wearing a white tall hat suddenly appeared outside the window. She floated outside the window and stared at the wooden yoke on the beast, her eyes unable to hide her excitement: "What is this?"

As the voice fell, she had already floated into the house, and her hand touched the wooden yoke that Ren Qiao had offered. As she approached, the beast seemed to be afraid of hurting her, so it stopped growing and drooped its head: "Leng Xiangying, why don't you let that female ghost let me go."

The beast was huge and had a ferocious appearance, but its voice was that of a cold female.

Women are obviously not people either.

She was wearing a white robe and a tall white hat with the word "Yin" written on it. Unlike the tall hat, her face was small and round, and she looked like a delicate and small doll, but she was half a head taller than Ren Qiao. She reached out and patted the beast's head: "Wait, wait, let me see what this is first."

The beast bared its teeth, its face twitching slightly: "Okay, you ask her to let me go, and I'll seal you up again. You watch slowly, don't let me break this thing by myself, I'm afraid I'll destroy this house."

"Ren Qiao and I are quite familiar with each other. She won't hit me with this thing." Leng Xiangying smiled cunningly: "I'll calculate for you how much the fine for destroying a house is. If you don't have enough money, you can borrow from me. The interest rate is negotiable."

The beast snorted coldly and didn't respond.

When Ren Qiao saw her, he felt calm.

She called out respectfully, "Officer Shen."

Leng Xiangying was the ghost messenger who gave the ghost tablet to Ren Qiao. They had only met four times in the past hundred years. Their relationship was not very close, but Ren Qiao was very grateful to Leng Xiangying.

If Leng Xiangying spoke, she would release the beast, but on the condition that she could not hurt Jin Banwei.

Leng Xiangying turned her head and smiled at Ren Qiao. She pointed at the wooden shackles that looked very powerful and asked, "New skills?"

"Yeah." Ren Qiao has become accustomed to such situations. She often happens like this. Whenever she is forced into a desperate situation, she bursts out with strength she has never used before. She herself can't even tell what ability these wooden shackles that trap the Yin Cha are capable of.

The stronger her ability to reveal herself became, the more she felt that her lost memories were important, but she just couldn't remember anything.

She seemed to be in a bad mood, and Leng Xiangying had some understanding of her situation, so she tactfully did not ask any more questions.

Leng Xiangying patted the beast's head and said, "You came here to ask about Ren Qiao's ghost card, so why did you fight with Ren Qiao? And you lost the fight. This is too embarrassing for us ghost messengers."

The beast snorted coldly and closed its eyes, not even willing to glance at Leng Xiangying.

Leng Xiangying patted the beast's head again, but this time with more force. She ignored the beast's cry and turned to ask Ren Qiao, who was more willing to communicate with her: "Ren Qiao, why did you two fight? I was only half a step slower than her. How could you quarrel in such a short time? But I remember that you have a good temper and you would not fight if you can avoid it."

Ren Qiao held Jin Banwei in his arms, staring at the beast with slightly cold eyes: "She wants to kill Xiao Jin."

"Xiao Jin?" Leng Xiangying glanced at the person in Ren Qiao's arms. She looked like a delicate and beautiful young girl.

She was a little surprised that Ren Qiao would deal with people and even protect someone, and she was also very surprised that Yin Cha would attack people.

Leng Xiangying patted the beast's head again in dissatisfaction: "Hey, why did you attack a poor and weak little girl?"