Chapter 79 The little guy smashed his hand
Chu Beihe's hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly.
His black eyes drooped slightly, and he looked at the little ginseng doll in his palm with an expressionless face.
The little ginseng doll didn't think he was cold at all, and looked at him with eyes like small green beans, and there was a faint flattering smile on his little face.
Then, while smiling, he rolled over in his palm.
The veins on Chu Beihe's forehead jumped slightly.
Finally, he confirmed that the person in front of him was the one he saw two days ago.
Then...
Chu Beihe looked up indifferently, just in time to see someone running over from not far away and stopping the car.
Ha, he knew it.
Holding the little thing in his hand, Chu Beihe got out of the car.
Jiang Xuxu almost immediately rushed over following the blinding golden light.
Looking again, wow! His own little baby spirit is rolling around in someone else's hands.
Jiang Xuxu was a little surprised. This little guy bumped into the big guy again and again, and it seemed that he didn't worry at all about being killed by the golden light on the big guy.
Not only was he not worried, he even enjoyed it a little?
What the hell?
"Miss Jiang, aren't you going to take your things back?"
Seeing that she had been looking at it for a long time without any intention of reaching out to take it back, Chu Beihe endured the mental discomfort and reminded her, and deliberately emphasized "your things".
Jiang Xuxu only reacted then, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed the little guy directly from his palm.
Maybe because the movement was too fast, the back of Jiang Xuxu's hand accidentally swept across the other's palm.
Chu Beihe only felt a slight itching in the palm of his hand, and before he could feel uncomfortable, the feeling was gone in an instant.
Without even realizing it, Jiang Xuxu grabbed the little fellow who was still struggling with his short legs, and took out a red rope to tie it up.
Chu Beihe watched her movements, and suddenly thought of what he had just seen in Jiang Huai's photo. His
phoenix eyes followed her movements and looked at the palm of her left hand.
Unfortunately, because the light on the side of the road was not obvious, and Jiang Xuxu's movements were too fast, Chu Beihe had not had time to see clearly before she had tied the little thing up again.
"I'm sorry, I was just about to send it away, and I don't know why it suddenly ran away."
It stands to reason that after eliminating the obsession, the ghost will only think about reincarnation.
But the little carrot head was obviously coming for the golden light on the big guy.
Jiang Xuxu looked at the golden light that almost blinded her eyes, and felt that this thing was unusual.
Hmm, I want to secretly grab a handful.
Jiang Xuxu was thinking in her heart, but before she could make any move, she heard Chu Beihe suddenly speak, curious,
"Send it away?"
Jiang Xuxu could only restrain her actions and explain, "You have eliminated all the resentment in it. Without the resentment, it can be led by the ghost into reincarnation."
Although Chu Beihe had already accepted the existence of ghosts, he still felt a little subtle when he heard her say this as a matter of course. He
couldn't help but ask again, "How to lead it?"
Jiang Xuxu opened her mouth and was about to speak, but suddenly pointed behind him.
"Huh?"
Chu Beihe turned his head and saw a young man in black clothes and black pants, with a black hat and a black mask standing not far away. Although he was standing under the street light, he did not have much presence.
The driver standing on the other side not far away obviously also saw the sudden appearance of people here, and his heart skipped a beat.
The security of Yinjiang No. 1 is top-notch in the entire Hai City. People dressed so sneakily should not be able to get in.
But looking at Miss Jiang's expression, it seems that she knows the other party.
The black-hatted young man walked up to Jiang Xuxu and spoke in a very formal manner,
"Spirit matter, do you have a ghost that needs to be taken away by the underworld?"
Chu Beihe:...
He subconsciously looked at Jiang Xuxu.
Are the ghost messengers in the underworld so modern now?
Jiang Xuxu was also a little surprised,
"When did Lingshi start the reception service? How come I didn't know about it?"
The black-hatted guy said, "This is a new cooperation project between the boss and the underworld, and today is the first trial."
Jiang Xuxu understood immediately. Although he was curious about where the boss behind Lingshi got this kind of relationship, he didn't ask too much.
He handed the baby spirit in his hand over.
The black-hatted guy took out a mini scale, took the baby spirit and put it on the scale.
The scale showed 9 grams.
The black-hatted guy seemed to pinch his eyebrows, "This ghost is not heavy enough."
He picked up the baby spirit and took a look at it, then said coldly,
"This is an unformed half-soul, and the underworld cannot accept it at the moment."
Jiang Xuxu was not surprised by this, and it was obvious that he had known it for a long time.
"It is indeed an unformed baby spirit, which was nurtured by resentment, but its resentment has been cleared. It will be formed after being placed in the underworld for a few years. You can take it back first, and it will be in line in a few years..."
The black-hatted guy refused without hesitation.
"No, the underworld is currently overloaded. The cooperation agreement reached between the boss and the subordinates stipulates that non-reception objects are not allowed to be received in the underworld without permission!"
The black-hatted guy said, putting the baby spirit in Jiang Xuxu's palm,
"Sorry, this order failed." He
turned around and was about to leave.
Jiang Xuxu was a little confused for a moment, "No, wait a minute, can't you be flexible?! I'll pay more!"
The black-hatted guy looked stubborn,
"Sorry."
He turned around and left without hesitation.
Jiang Xuxu watched the other person disappear into the darkness, feeling a little depressed.
In the past, the ghost messengers were not so rude when they came to pick people up.
Usually, even if the ghost had defects, they would be forgiven by giving him some money.
What is this now?
Did she smash her hands?
Jiang Xuxu lowered his head and looked at the innocent-looking little baby spirit in his hands, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Chu Beihe watched from the side without saying a word.
Although he found it fantastic, he understood this so-called flash delivery of spirits.
After all, the company has regulations, and they cannot be changed at will.
From this point of view, the boss is someone who understands corporate management.
Turning his head, he saw Jiang Xuxu with a bitter and resentful look. It seemed that he saw such an expression on the face of the eldest lady of the Jiang family for the first time. He
secretly raised his eyebrows, taking the initiative to show concern.
"What should I do if I can't guide this baby spirit?"
Jiang Xuxu pursed his lips, as if he was a little depressed.
"If I can't guide it, I will have to raise this little radish head from now on."
After it is raised, it will be sent over.
Although it is not a difficult task, Jiang Xuxu does not have the hobby of raising a ghost.
Since she came into contact with this school, although she has seen many people raising ghosts, she still feels that this school is not orthodox, not to mention that she herself is from the Fu School.
Although she thought so in her heart, the Yinchai refused to accept it, and she had no other choice at the moment.
She put the little baby spirit back into her pocket with some depression, and rejected the little guy's intention to get some of the boss's golden light.
Chu Beihe watched her movements, his dark eyes deepened, and when she turned around, he suddenly called her to stop.
"You said before, what is the mark on my palm?"
Jiang Xuxu was stunned when he suddenly asked about the mark, but still explained seriously, "Protective mark, what's wrong?"
"Nothing."
Chu Beihe's voice was cold and seemed to be indifferent.
Seeing that he didn't have any special reaction, Jiang Xuxu stopped talking and walked back to the Jiang family villa.
Chu Beihe looked at her back as she walked away quickly, his eyes were dark and unclear, and finally turned into a sneer again.
Lie again.