My Inseparable House Guests

"I got it." The man smiled and said to the air, then put the cup on the table.

Very strange.

Fang Ze looked at the empty room. To be honest, if the water glass had not floated by itself just now, he must have thought that this man was suffering from hysteria.

The man stayed in the living room for a while and walked to the bedroom. Fang Ze looked at the living room without any ghosts, so he flew out of the hiding place, and then walked around the bedroom window from the window.

"Fuck, you opened the window for me again." The man saw the open window, and while talking, he walked towards the window, "I don't think the room smells too much, now I can talk about hygiene. , Why do you keep opening windows."

The man closed the window as he said, and Fang Ze also happened to fly in along the gap in the window.

"Hey, there is a bird." The man saw Fang Ze turned into a bird of fine guard, before he had time to say anything, he saw the notebook floating in front of the man again, and then wrote a series of words.

"You didn't open the window, it was this little bird." The man looked at the Jingwei bird that Fang Ze had turned into in surprise. It seemed that the invisible existence had communicated with the man through writing in his notebook.

However, is the meat in the man's mouth really Nie Xiaoqian, a trace of doubt floated in Fang Ze's mind.

If it was Nie Xiaoqian, Fang Ze would have sensed the existence of the distance contract.In addition, Nie Xiaoqian would also feel the arrival of Fang Ze, and it is impossible to discuss with this man about Fang Ze without hiding.

Fang Ze avoided the man's extended hand, and the man did not continue to try to catch Fang Ze, but allowed Fang Ze to stay on the cabinet of their house.

"Hey, I smoke." The man opened his drawer, only to find that there was no smoke in the drawer."Wife, where did you hide my cigarette again"

The answer to the man was a ball of paper that was thrown over.

"Flesh, wife." The man said to the air, "I'll smoke one, if it's good or not. I'm so tired today, I didn't smoke in the company, so I just smoke one, OK? ."

"Hmph." After three or four minutes, a piece of paper with words written on it and a cigarette in it flew over.

"Really only give a cigarette." The man looked at the flying paper with a grimace, but when he spoke, he saw that the paper was flying back again, so he quickly caught it.

"One is just one." The man smirked, then looked at the photo of his death in the bedroom."Fuck, I'm thinking about changing this photo to color these days. Although you are now a ghost, you still stay with me, so it's not lucky to put it in black and white."

The man's words aroused the consent of the invisible existence.She hurriedly wrote in her notebook, "Remember to choose the best one."

"Okay, I know. I'll find someone to show you at that time." The man nodded and said, "Brother Chen said you can exist for decades, and you will be there when I die. So you must Remember to ask your brother's son to get me a color photo and put it next to yours."

Chen Geer

Fang Ze finally got the information he wanted to know from this man.

In other words, the invisible existence is actually the man's wife.It was supposed to die completely, but someone helped him convert her dead wife into a ghost, so her wife can continue to accompany him with a ghost mentality.

It is no wonder that the distance contract cannot be felt, because the man's wife is not disguised by Nie Xiaoqian.

Brother Chen.

Fang Ze thought for a while, fluttered his wings and flew, then used the force to open the window and fly out.

"Hey, this little bird can really open windows, maybe it's something strange." The man muttered to himself as Fang Ze flew away.

Flew back to the car, Qin Feng, who was sitting in the driving seat, was talking with Kikyo’s natal doll beside him.

"Boss, how is it?" Qin Feng asked Fang Ze, turning his head.

"Don't turn your head, let me put on my clothes." Fang Ze said, changing back to his body, then put on his own clothes, and said to the natal doll of Kikyo, "You and I will go up."

The doll couldn't speak, but just nodded, and then walked towards the residential building with Fang Ze.

"So she is so indifferent to the boss." Qin Feng said while looking at the natal doll of Kikyo who was leaving with Fang Ze.

When he arrived at the door of the previous man’s house, Fang Ze opened the document and took a look. He knew that this man was called Huang Zhiyu, and his deceased wife was called Fang Yunyun. Because he was slightly fat, he had a foreigner in the college dormitory. Called fleshy.

Knock on the door.

Three minutes later, Huang Zhiyu opened the door.

"You are" Huang Zhiyu glanced at the puppet of Kikyo wearing a witch costume, and his heart beat suddenly.

"We belong to a special department." Fang Ze took out his demon management bureau's certificate, let the other party take a look, and put it back in his pocket.

"Special department." Huang Zhiyu stammered suddenly, "Well, you are a lie. I have never heard of any special department in the country. You want to lie to other places."

Huang Zhiyu wanted to close the door as he spoke, but Fang Ze blocked the door with one foot out.

"We are looking for you just to ask you something, not for trouble with your wife, please cooperate." Fang Ze also has a good impression of this infatuated man, so he didn't say too much, just waved Waved the file, "We came to you after we have a very detailed understanding of you. I hope you can let us in and talk to you."

"I don't have any money at home, so you can go to other places to lie." Huang Zhiyu heard Fang Ze's words and insisted on closing the door, but Fang Ze continued, "The bird you saw in the bedroom before is We sent it over."

Huang Zhiyu's action of closing the door stopped.

If Fang Ze could say that, he must have known all his actions and conversations in the bedroom alone.

He tilted his head and found that only Fang Ze and the woman in the witch costume were coming, so he thought about it, opened the door, and said, "Then you come in."

Entering the room, Fang Ze and Kikyo’s natal doll sat on the sofa in the living room, then Fang Ze opened the file of Huang Zhiyu in his hand and showed Huang Zhiyu a glance.

Looking at the archives, from elementary school to university to work, all of his life history and the evaluations of teachers, friends, and bosses, Huang Zhiyu knew that even if these two were not from special government departments, he could not provoke him. It can be avoided.