"Zizizizi... Welcome to today's legal column. Today's theme is... Zizizizi... High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods. As usual, Third Uncle got up early and started his busy life today..."

Ghost Jiang Er sat on the workbench in the laboratory, hugging his knees, absentmindedly adjusting the channel on the radio.

Creak.

The laboratory door opened and An Qingyu walked in. He was slightly stunned when he saw Jiang Er sitting at the workbench with a depressed look on his face.

"What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Er looked up at An Qingyu, pursed his lips, and after hesitating for a moment, the radio beside him fell silent for a moment:

"Are you guys...going to leave Lin Tang?"

An Qingyu nodded, "Well, we'll leave tomorrow morning."

Jiang Er turned his eyes away from An Qingyu, lowered his head and buried his face between his arms, and spoke softly:

"So, what are you going to do with me?"

When An Qingyu heard this question, he was slightly stunned, and then fell into deep thought.

Jiang Er could not leave the one kilometer range of her own body, and she herself was a magnetic field, so she could not move the coffin at all. In other words, her freedom was completely restricted by this coffin...

She could only be where the coffin was.

If this coffin is buried underground, Jiang Er will only be able to move around in the cemetery for a long time in the future, like a real ghost.

If the coffin is left here, Jiang Er will not be able to leave too far, let alone live a normal life like a human being. Even if her presence is seen by others, this place will be considered a haunted house. If someone is blind enough to come here to explore or broadcast live, then things will be troublesome...

Jiang Er's body seemed out of place no matter where it was placed.

Just as Jiang Er said before, now she is like an eternal prisoner, unable to leave, unable to communicate, unable to integrate into society...

As soon as they left, Jiang Er really became a wandering ghost.

Perhaps her only pleasure is listening to the radio or watching TV.

Watching TV alone in a place like this for decades... Even if Jiang Er is not a ghost, he will probably become a real ghost by then.

An Qingyu thought for a long time, and seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Jiang Er:

"How about...you join our team."

Hearing this, Jiang Er was stunned and looked up at An Qingyu.

"Since you don't want to stay here alone, maybe joining us is your only way out." An Qingyu said seriously, "After joining the special team, you won't stay in one place, but travel around the world with us. Although it's dangerous, it's better than being a prisoner."

Jiang Er was stunned for a long while, and subconsciously asked: "But... I can't leave this coffin too far. Do you have to carry my coffin every time you go on a mission in the future?"

"It's just a coffin, just carry it on your back. Didn't you cooperate with us very well this time?"

Jiang Er hesitated for a moment, looking a little lonely.

"I, I'm just a corpse..."

"What's wrong with the corpse?" An Qingyu smiled and said, "The Night Watch has no rule that corpses cannot become members of the special team."

"It's unlucky to bring a corpse to the battlefield." Jiang Er lowered his head and said in a low voice.

An Qingyu stared at her for a moment, then pushed up his glasses with a smile.

"Jiang Er."

"Um?"

"What I like most is corpses." An Qingyu said seriously, "If anyone says you are unlucky, I will be angry."

Jiang Er was stunned where he stood.

She looked up at An Qingyu's eyes. Even though they were blocked by lenses, those pure and bright eyes were still as bright as stars.

He is serious.

Jiang Er and An Qingyu stared at each other for a long time before they came to their senses. They turned their heads away in panic and said hesitantly:

"But, Senior Lin Qiye may not agree..."

An Qingyu smiled, turned and walked out the door.

"Wait a moment."

…

living room.

"Jiang Er?"

Lin Qiye looked at An Qingyu in surprise, "Is she willing to go with us?"

An Qingyu nodded, "Yeah."

"What!!" Fatty Baili came up to the two of them and said excitedly, "Sister Jiang Er is willing to join us? Then we'll be complete, right?! We'll go trick Brother Zha over later, and we'll be a team of seven."

"If Jiang Er is willing to join, it would be a good thing." Lin Qiye nodded. "She is naturally gifted and is in the Sea Realm. In addition, she is in a magical forbidden area like the Spiritual Field. She is fully qualified to join the special team."

After saying that, Lin Qiye turned and looked at Galan.

"Galan, what do you think?"

Jia Lan blinked, first looked at An Qingyu for a moment, then turned to look at the laboratory where Jiang Er was, as if he was thinking about something...

I don’t know what she was thinking of, but her eyes quickly lit up.

"I agree!" Jia Lan raised his hands in approval and said excitedly, "This couple is so cute..."

Lin Qiye:?

"Old Cao?" Lin Qiye looked towards the distance.

Cao Yuan, who was meditating on the sofa, opened his eyes slightly. "Of course I have no objection. It's a good thing to have a junior in the team."

“In that case, let’s all pass it.” Lin Qiye made the decision.

Two minutes later.

Lin Qiye spread the written application on the table, while Jiang Er floated behind him, looking at the document curiously.

"Okay, I've written the application for you to join the team. Now all that's left is your signature... um..." Lin Qiye glanced at Jiang Er who was in ghost state and felt a headache.

Jiang Er, in ghost state, could not affect physical objects at all, let alone pick up a pen to sign.

But when it comes to signing, especially official documents involving a special team, no one else can sign on your behalf.

An Qingyu hesitated for a moment, "Is fingerprint okay?"

"It should be possible."

An Qingyu nodded and took the application to the laboratory. A few minutes later, he came out with the application with fingerprints printed on it.

"Okay." An Qingyu handed the application to Lin Qiye, "I melted the ice a little and used her finger to press the fingerprint."

Lin Qiye glanced at the application, nodded after confirming it was correct, looked up at Jiang Er standing in front of him, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Welcome to join us, Jiang Er."

Jiang Er bit her lips lightly, a look of emotion appeared in her eyes. She bowed deeply to Lin Qiye and others in the living room.

"Thank you, seniors. I will definitely not cause any trouble to you."

Baili Pangpang walked up to her, pretended to pat her on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "From now on, your Fatty Brother will protect you!"

Jia Lan looked at her, then looked at An Qingyu behind her, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"Now, have our numbers reached the requirement for regularization?" Galan seemed to have thought of something.

"Yeah." Lin Qiye nodded.

"But we are still short of one person..."