Her expression was calm. It was the man who deserved the punishment. Jinhuan sat in the car and looked at the female ghost on the overpass.
Ji Yan was frightened and his face turned pale. Under normal circumstances, people would never see such a scene in their lifetime.
His hands were shaking while holding the steering wheel.
Because a person died at this intersection, for a moment, it seemed as if time had stopped.
The man fell face down, so the blood spread a little bit on the asphalt roadside, which looked creepy and heroic.
There was no need for rescue. He would definitely not survive.
After Ji Yan came to his senses, his first reaction was to cover Jinhuan's eyes: "Don't look."
He himself was not in a good condition, but he comforted her first.
"I'm not afraid, don't be afraid either." Jinhuan gently held his hand.
Soon, people from the patrol room came over, and irrelevant people and vehicles were dispersed.
Ji Yan turned around and drove to another road.
On the green belt on one side of the road, a black shadow followed his car.
The car stopped in the garage. Ji Yan held her hand, but Jin Huan could still feel his restlessness.
The orange energy enveloped Ji Yan imperceptibly.
It soothed his anxiety a little bit.
After arriving home, Ji Yan went to cook, and Jin Huan sat alone in the living room.
After a while, the temperature in the whole living room dropped a few degrees.
She glanced at the man busy in the kitchen imperceptibly, got up and walked to the ground.
The "chirping" sound of birds seemed to be closer to her ears.
"My Lord, I." There was a shadow by the curtain.
Jin Huan could see that she was reluctant to leave, but it was not good for the ghost to stay in the world, and it committed murder, so it would suffer even if it went to the underworld.
"You are already a soul, and if you come into contact with your parents, they will get sick." Jin Huan's voice was emotionless.
The shadow was a little depressed, but he didn't want his parents to suffer because of him.
"I understand, thank you, my Lord."
The shadow knelt down. Jinhuan felt sorry for her energy. It was really unlucky to meet those two people today. Although erasing the memory of passers-by was not an attack and would not consume power exponentially, it was a large scale.
I hate such ants so much, hmm!
Orange energy gathered at her fingertips. She summoned the gate of the underworld and put a little bit of her own power on the ghost. It was the ghost's good fortune to meet her. The officials below would always be a little more tolerant of the ghost for her sake.
"Go."
"Thank you, sir."
After the black fog entered, the space crack slowly healed automatically.
These things can only be seen by people with open eyes. Ordinary people at most think that Jinhuan is standing in front of the window to enjoy the scenery.
"Huan'er, let's eat."
"Okay."
When Ji Yan came out, he couldn't help rubbing his arms: "Is the air conditioner in our living room too low? It's a bit cold."
"Then I'll turn it up a bit."
"Okay."
She turned it up two degrees and down two degrees.
When Ji Yan came over, he saw the number showing 25.
Tenderly said to her: "It's not good for your health to turn the air conditioner too low."
She hung directly on Ji Yan: "I'll turn it up a bit in the future, don't say anything about me."
Ji Yan chuckled and picked her up and walked towards the restaurant area.
"Okay, don't say anything, how dare I say anything about my little ancestor."
She was not honest, she didn't want to eat after a few bites, and he tried his best to get her to eat a few more bites of rice.
Finally...
Her face was a little flushed, tears were about to fall, her arms were around his neck, eating and recharging energy, this man is really.
"Huan'er, can you eat one more bite?"
"No, let's go to the bedroom, okay?" She felt uncomfortable if he didn't move, so she twisted her waist slightly.
The man gasped.
Hold down the naughty girl.
Ji Yan resisted the urge to have her, and coaxed her in a hoarse voice: "Huan'er, be good, eat one bite, and move a little."