Chapter 36:

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Arriving in front of Song Futan's car, Dou Chunting wanted to go up in a car, "Hey, brother, open the door."
Song Futan: "You go to take a taxi."
Dou Chunting was unbelievable: "Why!" He turned around and complained, "Mom, aunt, my brother won't send me--"
I saw that Song Qiyun and others quickly got into their cars and drove away with one throttle.
Dou Chunting: "..."
Dou Chunting: "Can't you, brother, Lan He see you for the first time, you can give it away, can't you send your brother? Can't I match him?" He turned his head to Lan He Road, "Did not say you Sorry..."
ratio? What do you compare with Lan He? ?
Song Futan said coldly: "You take a taxi."
Or Lan He felt that it wasn't too good. Dou Chunting was right. It would be weird not to send his cousin. Persuaded him, Song Futan put him on.
Lan He opened the trunk and stuffed the box, and lifted his chin to Yi Ping, who was standing far away, and Yi Ping wandered over and drilled in.
Dou Chunting is already in the back seat, "Thank you brother."
Dou Chunting reported the address. He was going to play with his friends. He watched Lan He put the suitcases. I remembered that Lan He helped him to get in the car. He also warmly greeted Lan He and came to the back seat. He also helped him open the door. Come and go here."
Song Futan: "..."
Lan He sat next to him, "Thank you brother."
Dou Chunting thought it was fun. To be honest, some people usually approached his dad or uncle with him, which was a little greasy and made him very disgusted. Lan He shouted to his younger brother, but he didn't feel disgusted at all, even a little bit interesting.
Dou Chunting thought about it, maybe not only the look of Lan He was very calm, but also because his brother who did not eat the fireworks on the earth looked at Lan He first, which caused him to think of Lan He. His vision of his cousin still believed in it.
"You're welcome. Where do you live, or I'll send you first, I'm not in a hurry." Dou Chunting said with a grin.
"It's okay, you are closer." Lan He said embarrassedly, in fact, he just wanted to chat with Xiao Song.
"Thank you Brother Lan He." Dou Chunting also shouted to his brother, and he chatted with Lan He very chatty, "You eat with President Yu, do they tell you ghost stories again, what kind of haunted house, princess grave, etc. Yeah, wait, this is Xingshuang. That’s the ghost story of Jun Wang Mansion? Are you scared?
It seems that Mr. Yu's routine is clear to others, but don't say that what he said is really good, Lan He smiled and said: "Yeah, but it didn't scare me, I believe there are no ghosts in the world, and not all Say, the human heart is much scarier than ghosts and gods.
Dou Chunting snorted: "I don't agree with the first half or the last half of the sentence. Sometimes people's hearts are more terrible than ghosts and gods."
Song Futan: "..."
Yi Ping: "............"
... Isn't it? The human heart is more terrible than ghosts, especially Lan He's.
"But..." Dou Chunting glanced at his cousin. Of course, he didn't dare to talk nonsense about his cousin, just said, "I also sneaked in at night in the county palace, and my junior high school was in its part. At the remodeled school, after the evening self-study, I went over the wall with my classmates. It scared me that there were women ghosts crying inside."
Lan He smiled slightly: "It may be that the staff hasn't got off work yet, have you seen me?"
Dou Chunting: "No, but the master I found later said yes."
Lan He laughed and said nothing.
Dou Chunting thought, don't look at your unbelief now. After spending a long time with my brother, I will definitely believe it!
He continued in frustration: "Have you heard of the strange eccentric smell in Beijing recently? It has spread."
Lan He naturally did not know.
"That is to say, there is a police station in Beijing that is also haunted. There have been ghosts crying, but many people have heard that there have been fewer people going there recently! You search, there are posts on the Internet, and the family members there also broke the news. Now."
Lan He felt even more ridiculous: "How is it possible that there are ghosts who dare to enter the police station? There are rumors on the Internet, and there are people saying that the logo of Yu's family was stolen by practice, do you believe it?"
Dou Chunting: "..."
Song Futan: "............"
However, Lan He's first sentence is indeed sincere. Where is the police station so full of vigor, how could a ghost get in. Now the strange story is made more and more unattractive.
"It's not going in, it's crying outside the police station." Dou Chunting picked his face, and he didn't verify it personally, so he didn't have enough confidence, "Anyway, I have a buddy passing by at night, parking When I was smoking, I said I heard crying, but I couldn't see anyone. But it was crying, anything else..."
"Here, let's go." Song Futan braked and finally spit out four words coldly.
"So fast?!" Dou Chunting said at what speed, the door was already open, so he had to go down in a gray, "Goodbye, brother."
Lan He also waved his hand.
Seeing that their car had left, Dou Chunting looked down at Lan He's information. Although it was transparent, the company also put some manuscripts and information on the Internet.
"Hey, isn't it a few months younger than me! It's a loss!" Dou Chunting said, "The next time I have to talk about it, as long as he doesn't change his age..."
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"Haha, your brother is quite naive." Lan He smiled, "How can you even believe this kind of ghost story, he doesn't know anything about you?"
"It's just a matter of knowing it. It's not particularly clear. After all, ordinary people are fine. Don't touch these." Song Futan said. Moreover, his experience after leaving the soul will not tell his family.
"Come on, let's talk about the police station, let's go to the police station first, the one on Qingxi Road, you open a navigation." Lan He said, "I'm going to hand over the Golden Gate Kaner, and borrow some paper by the way-according to Ping, do you want to sit in front?"
Song Futan's model is integrated at the back, but there is a cover, only Yiping's voice is quietly heard: "No..."
Lan He explained: "It's very timid, it is estimated that there are too many people in front."
Song Futan: "?"
Are there many people...?
If neither of them could see ghosts, Song Futan thought it was a ghost story, similar to saying "too many people" in an elevator with only one person, and I would not be there.
"I was planning to take Yiping as a Baojiaxian, so I should be a hedgehog..." Lan He was faintly excited. For the first time, he was frank about his affairs with people outside his family. He had a different feeling, but he didn't think it would be uncomfortable at first.
"My grandfather has also raised hedgehogs before, and there is a breeding box, do you need it?" Song Futan also felt this atmosphere was very comfortable.
Yi Ping said weakly: "I want the Fortuna Tower... The predecessors in my family said that the best Fortuna Tower is made of brick and wood, very fine, like the yard where you live...oh some people live in the same yard. "
He already knew that not everyone could live in the big yard.
Lan He: "...what are some people, rich people!"
"Oh, the rich man." Yi Ping said, "If you want to be two stories high, you have to open the doorway, engrave the gods, and burn incense all the year round." In fact, Yi Ping has never lived, just according to what I heard, and say it in detail .
Lan He's expression gradually became melancholy. He promised to do Yiping's things, of course, but he was a little difficult, and he couldn't take the door outside, which would block the fire escape. Is it built at home, balcony? The landlord doesn’t have to let it go.
What should I do with this Fortuna Tower...
Song Futan glanced back and said lightly: "That kind of Caishen Building sounds a bit old. The feeding box is said to be a box. It is actually a hedgehog villa. It can be insulated. The environmentally friendly PVC material makes the living environment cleaner. Acrylic glass is easy to care for. Incense." He thought about the habits of the hedgehog, and said, "There are also metal nets on the vents to prevent others from wanting to harass you from there."
Yiping sat up: "Oh? Sounds a little rich..."
Lan He also recovered: "Wealthy, very wealthy!"
He was really limited in thinking, because Yi Ping kept talking about the courtyard house.
The times are evolving, and the brick and tile Fortuna Tower was actually the standard of the year. Just like people now, there are fewer people living in brick buildings.
They like the God of Wealth Building because they lived luxuriously in those days. In fact, it's really nothing to put them now, and they don't even have a warming function. In fact, there is no need to build bricks and tiles, you can choose a more comfortable hedgehog. It is estimated that it is not expensive, even if Song Futan is not available there, you can also buy one online.
Sure enough, Yi Ping also moved.
Lan He cast a thankful look at Song Futan.
Song Futan was seen by his wet brown eyes, and his hand pinched the steering wheel, feeling his heart tight.
Bian Chang chatted about Yiping’s mansion, the car also drove to Qingxi Road, Lan He let Song Futan stop at a distance, and took Jinmen Kaner from Yiping’s hand:
I passed them away from the soul dorm room."
This road is also not a main road, there are not many vehicles on the road, sparsely pulled, and will not stop from time to time. At this point, the police station has long been off work, dark.
Lan He hadn't left his soul yet. When the car stopped, he heard the crying sounds of seemingly no grudges.
It was looming, with a ghostly spirit, floating on the streets of the night, with a long sound and a short sound, and the hearts of the people were all heard.
Song Futan turned back and glanced at Lan He.
Dou Chunting was not bullshit, is there really a ghost in front of the police station? ?
This is really strange, Lan He said with caution: "You should be more careful, maybe it's for you, let me go and see."
Rather than having a ghost out of the police station, Lan He is more willing to believe that he came to Song Futan. Isn't he just about this physique?
Lan He put on the mask and drew a curse before leaving the soul.
Song Futan witnessed his soul coming out of the body with his own eyes, and smiled embarrassedly at himself. It was about the first time Lan He had left his soul in the face of an insider.
Lan He got out of the window and drifted towards the police station.
When he went out, there were two sighs in the car almost simultaneously.
Song Futan: She smiles shyly with sweetness...
White five: That ghost is miserable.
...
When Lan He approached the police station, he really saw ghosts, and he was beside the wall. At night, he whimpered and made his scalp numb.
Lan He used to be wary and honest: "Hey -"
As soon as the ghost looked up, there was a big bag on his neck. As soon as he saw Lan He, the expression of grievance gradually became excited: "Come, Lord! It's you! God, I thought I could never wait for you again!! "
Lan He: "??"
Wait, this ghost is not...
The ghost stood up, revealing the roast pot on his back, and the paper rope in his hand, with tears: "Come on, Lord, how long do I have to squat, I have been performing well, waiting for you to send someone to inspect . It’s terrifying outside the police station. There are often wicked people and the police. I cry every day."
Lan He: "..............."
Damn, I remembered that this was the Luoguo ghost he had caught on the paper bus before. He gave him a reflection outside the police station and said that he had time to free him. As a result, I was busy for two months without any time.
He said that the ghost outside the police station was originally the one he chained here... So, the so-called strange talk of the new capital in Beijing was caused by him inadvertently? !
Fortunately, he used the paper fast, and came to find Wang Jingli again today...
Lan He said with a guilty conscience: "Here, this is not coming! I will deliberately see if you have introspection. Now you know that you are afraid? Will you dare to dare in the future?"
Luo Guo Gui wiped his tears: "Don't dare anymore, I must be a ghost."
Ghosts are also afraid of wicked people. Those who enter the game are afraid of death. The police stared at him and he was afraid of death. This kind of day can finally be over. God, he will never do bad things in the future. If he is caught by the coming master again, he dare not think about it.
They don’t need to eat or sleep, but this mental torture is terrible.
Lan He unwrapped his paper, "Let's go."
Luo Guogui bowed down twice more before he was busy.
Lan He disappeared after seeing him, so he entered the dormitory.
...
Wang Lianmen dreamed of his partner again!
Upon seeing him, Wang Lijing said: "Did you read the follow-up of the last case? I found the owner."
"Well, I know it's okay to hand it to you." Lan He said, "This time, there is something else I want to ask you for help, but also to find the lost owner."
Upon hearing this, Wang Ligang only said the same as the previous two times and said, "Yes."
Lan He took out one thing. At first glance, Wang Jingli was a three-inch five-foot high, six-foot long, one-foot thick yellow paint threshold. It looked very old, with three
golden thresholds
engraved in the middle. The words "Gen Gen Longde Palace" are engraved on the left, and "Artisans Swallow Cast with Gold" is engraved on the right, using Xiao Zhuan.
...A big case, this is a big case!
Wang Jingli didn't really study Xiaozhuan. The reason why he knew what was written above was because there was a case of theft of cultural relics in Beijing during this period, which may involve transnational theft. It was also taken seriously by the city office. !
This case has been around for some time, but he has no clue at all. He heard the inside story. The technology adopted by the thieves is too advanced. With their current technology, no traces can be found at all. As if, as if the golden gate kaner and the golden gate donger really disappeared out of thin air. The matter is also being circulated among the public, even saying that it was stolen by international thieves, which aroused surprise.
Now, it appears in Lan He's hands.
Wang Grane's breathing was a mess, "Why are you here, there is a Golden Gate Duner and Golden Mouse?"
"Only half of it came back. I sent it first and entrusted you to return it to the owner. I heard that he reported the case. Should you be able to pass it on?" Lan He asked.
"Yes, this is a registered case, a strange case." Wang Lie said, suddenly understood what was happening, "It disappeared out of thin air, not because it was not stolen by anyone at all?"
So, will there be a peer in the grave? And how can they find no trace?
The so-called disappearance out of nothing is not out of nothing at all, but a creature that everyone can't see!
"You just need to be clear, and the lost owner should also know clearly." Lan He said. He had heard that it was driven by Mr. Master who had eaten Hades in the capital.
"The owner is also clear?" Wang Jingli murmured, "So how should I report to the superior, can I say you gave it to me?" He felt ridiculous himself, but such a cultural relic, not a tombstone, Paper ties and the like can fool the past.
"You can say, but not necessarily someone believes, maybe the owner will cooperate with you to give a good reason." Lan Hedao, handed him the Golden Gate Kaner.
Anyway, this is Kinmen Kaner. When Wang Jieli was a kid, he had heard it smoothly, and it was handed over to him, showing his trust in the character of others. He took it with his head high and gave a salute to Lan He. "Relax, partner, won't let you down!"
"Thank you...um?" Lan He responded, "Partner?"
Wang Liran: "..."
Oops, I accidentally said what I said, "Wang Lijing told me: "This, I think, we cross-border cooperation, Yin and Yang police... have cooperated in three cases together, it can be considered a partner."
Lan He Renjun couldn't help but say: "Forget it. Can that partner borrow some paper?"
Thinking of the doubtful and unscrupulous eyes of the logistics side, Wang Ligang gritted his teeth and said, "Of course!"
He went crazy to get office supplies. Everyone wondered if he was using a notebook to hang the wall. This time, he used less, just a little bit, and he was probably suspected again.
Lan He ripped all the paper away.
And when Wang Jingran woke up, she felt heavy on her chest. When she opened her eyes, it was the threshold of a piece of yellow paint. He didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he quickly got up and called.
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"Okay, I've given it to him. There should be no problem." Lan He was very cautious in watching Wang Jingli, and he was also relieved of him.
"Then I will send you back." Song Futan started the car again. "What's the matter with ghost crying?"
Lan He: "..."
Lan He: "A misunderstanding. I was on my way to Juehui Temple to find you. I caught a ghost who stole something, and I tied it here. As a result, he was crying every day because he was afraid of the wicked men and the police..."
He said, and his voice became smaller.
Song Futan also brought a smile, comforting: "It should be caught. Hell is not a place outside the law."
"Yes, I also know that good and evil need to be reported, not afraid of official sentences and fear of ghosts!" Lan He thought, "Oh, forgot to threaten him to stop talking nonsense. You won't spread rumors outside! You don't know, before When we went to the Yincao Difu, it became my trouble."
Song Futan glanced at him, which is not a rumor...
At this time, Yi Ping's voice suddenly came weakly: "Can I stop in front, I want to take a letter to my elders of the same race. I haven't told them yet, I found the offering."
In front of an open park, Yi Ping wrote a letter and went down to find a squirrel to spread the letter.
Lan He saw that he was gone, and hurriedly recounted the possible origin of the fox. "I think she is Hu Si. It should be □ □. It's no longer ten. The fox has a strong revenge. You still have to be careful... Is there really no problem with rosary beads?"
Song Futan definitely said: "No."
The car drove to the door of the community where Lan He lived.
Lan He: "Here it is, this is it."
Song Futan's tone seemed to sigh with nothing.
From Lan He's perspective, he could only see his lowered eyes in the rearview mirror: "Well, it's here."
"...Well, thank you, I have to pack my bags tonight. Come and sit at my house tomorrow." Lan Hedao looked at Song Futan and turned back. He added, "I haven't seen you alive yet."
Song Futan was in a light mood for a while, "Okay, I will bring the breeding box tomorrow."
When Lan He got off, Song Futan also came out to help him carry the luggage down.
"Then bye." Lan He took the luggage, extended his hand, and smiled. "Oh... I'm glad to meet you."
Song Futan also extended his right hand, holding his warm and soft hand. This is also the first time they have touched each other alive. Compared with his lower body temperature because of his frequent separation from the soul, Lan He is extremely warm.
"I am also happy to meet you."
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"This is where I live... rented." Lan He dragged his luggage into the elevator. "All told you elders, my family is really small."
Siheyuan or something, this life may not be able to live.
Yi Ping Youyou said: "Forget it, now there are fewer people who will worship the family immortal...... As long as there is a place to live, there are a few sweets to eat. I have no other requirements, and the fragrance should not be too inferior."
Lan He: "............... Yes."