From the appearance point of view, Cao Yu is of course much more beautiful than the old ghost, but from a practical perspective...

Abao struggled to bite the big cake baked with legendary grain powder.

"Sir, do you want me to cut it into small pieces for you before eating?" Sixi looked at the teeth marks on the pancake and asked in a heart-wrenching manner.

Abao covered his sour cheeks, "Yesterday's cake was obviously delicious, why are the pancakes so much different?"

Sixi said: "Because the cake was bought in the cake shop."

"Is the grass carp still in the kitchen? Tell him that with his work attitude and product quality, the chance of being a bachelor is high!"

Cao Yu stretched out his head from the kitchen with sharp ears, "On the other hand, as long as the product quality is up to standard, can he get what he wants?"

Abao said: "Product quality is a very abstract word. But one thing is certain!" He slapped the table with a pancake, "Things like this that are more than enough for table tennis rackets must be a product that is exempt from inspection - even the qualification for inspection is exempted."

Yin Xuan slowly chewed the food in his mouth and asked, "Do you want to order takeout?"

"Looking at the ancestor who was wearing a long hair and wearing an ancient costume, he said he ordered takeout, which really made people travel through time." Abao coughed dryly, "No need, I'm not hungry." The food I ate last night is still under the stomach.

"Sir, the newspaper has discounts!" Tong Huashun happily ran up with the newspaper and said, "Supermarket is on sale!"

Abao pointed to the largest and most conspicuous sanitary napkin advertisement on the discount page and asked helplessly: "Who do you think we need it?"

Tonghuashun blushed and said, "There are still there below."

Abao said: "Take the detergent? Leave it to the grass carp, he needs it."

"Huh." Si Xi suddenly turned the newspaper back and said, "Sir, read this news."

Abao glanced at it and then stared at it. "Kechuan Network Technology Co., Ltd., isn't it the one on Cao Jing's business card, the developer who plays around the world? Wow, two of the game planners died in a month, one of the scene modelers died, and one of the PP development engineers died... Did they get involved in something?"

"Let's take a look." Cao Yu quickly walked out of the kitchen.

Sixi gave him the newspaper.

Cao Yu's face became more and more serious.

"Your friend?"

Cao Yu said: "I have seen it in the company."

Abao rolled up his sleeves and said, "Come on, tell me their birth date and horoscope, and I will help you attract souls."

Sixi whispered: "Sir, didn't you fall asleep after practicing the soul search curse last night?"

Abao said without changing his face: "I have finished practicing the remaining half in my dream."

Cao Yu said: "I only have the date of birth, month, day, and no time."

Abao said in surprise: "Do you really have their birthday?" He thought he didn't recommend himself... The feeling of depression of shooting himself in the foot filled his chest.

Cao Yu said: "Before I entered Guisha Village, I put all my information on the network hard drive."

Abao said: "Well, there is a serious problem when it is missing for an hour."

Yin Xuan said: "You will know by contacting your family."

Abao looked at Cao Yu with a bitter face and said, "You don't have this too, right?"

"have."

“…The ancestor is wise.”

I have to say that although Cao Yu's cooking skills are a little worse, his work efficiency is first-class. As soon as Abao went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, he saw Cao Yu handing over a piece of paper.

"This door is fast?" Abao took a sip and said, "Why are there only one?"

Cao Yu said: "Mr. Yin said one is enough." Although he became Yin Xuan's ghost messenger, he always had his own pride and was unwilling to put himself in the position of a slave.

Yin Xuan said: "You can summon souls first."

Abao said: "Now?"

"Now."

"here?"

"here."

"You have to prepare something first." Abao's smile was very dry. In fact, he felt that after a while, he might not even be able to show his very dry smile.

Sixi silently opened the book and handed it to him.

Abao said: "No, I mean to set up an incense burner and burn some paper money..."

While he said, Cao Yu took out the things from the cabinet and placed them one by one.

"So, there are all. Haha, it's quite complete." Abao's throat was dry, and he couldn't help but drink the water in one breath.

Tong Huashun found two red handkerchiefs from somewhere and kept waving, "Sir, come on!"

Abao rolled up his sleeves, wiped his face and said, "Okay, I'm here." He raised his head and drank a sip of wine, and sprayed it on the peach wood sword.

Sixi said: "Sir, there is no such step in the book."

Abao said in surprise: "No? What are you doing here when you put a sword and two glasses of wine?"

Cao Yu said: "Be prepared for any trouble."

"..." Abao put down his sword, took the book, and read it carefully and said, "Okay, I understand, start over!"

He sprinkled a handful of paper money to buy a way, then took out a piece of paper and muttered something.

A minute has passed.

Ten minutes have passed.

Half an hour has passed.

...

"Sir? Are you asleep?" Si Xi walked around in front of Abao and shook his hand in front of him.

Abao opened his eyes and waved, "Don't make noise, just read it right."

Sixi said: "Sir, you said that when you read the right thing, will they be reincarnated?"

Abao said: "Shut up."

Sixi had no choice but to squat down and continue waiting.

Just when they thought the timer would continue to move down, the paper man suddenly stood up and threw himself on Abao.

Just as Abao was about to say hello, he saw the paper man suddenly revealing his teeth and biting his finger.

"Rareless!" Yin Xuan waved his sleeves, and the paper man was blown to the ground by a gust of wind. But it quickly stood up and looked at him with alertness.

Abao smoothed out and said, "That, the ghost messenger came from the underworld and had never seen any world. The ancestor should not be as knowledgeable as him."

Paper man waved his arms angrily.

Abao thought for a while and placed the wine glass on the altar in front of him.

The paper man suddenly opened up.

Abao smiled dryly, "Don't like it? That's right, it's not good to be addicted to alcohol and drink. Then help me find someone?" He handed over his birthday.

The paper man raised his head proudly.

A thin line suddenly passed through the throat of a paper man.

The paper man was shocked and wanted to return to the underworld but found that he was actually locked.

"Master, isn't this good?" Abao laughed dryly. The Master is immortal and does not need to deal with ghost messengers in the future, but they are still counting on a good birth in the next life.

Yin Xuan said: "Don't worry."

The two extremely simple words were not explained, but they were spoken from Yin Xuan's mouth and immediately sootheed all Abao's worries. His aura came back immediately, putting the birth date in front of the paper man, and shook his eyes and said, "Brother, you understand."

The paper man struggled angrily for a full minute and finally gave up. It lowered his head and the paper spontaneously ignited.

Abao was shocked and was about to splash the liquid in the cup over to put out the fire, but as soon as his hand shook, he remembered that the liquid was wine, which only helped to burn, so he quickly shrank back. After such delay, the paper man burned to ashes.

"He is so chaste!" Abao sighed.

"Mr. Cao."

A strange voice sounded behind Abao. He suddenly turned around and saw a man wearing a pink shirt and dark yellow suit pants standing behind him, looking at Cao Yu in surprise.

Cao Yu said: "You are a game planner, jason."

"I'd better call me Chinese name. My name is Huang Wenyu. I'm used to listening to English names. I forgot what my Chinese name is. The ghost officer called me for a long time but couldn't respond. I almost became a lonely ghost." Huang Wenyu said with a wry smile.

Cao Yu said: "How did you die?"

Huang Wenyu's face froze and shook his head and said, "I'm dead, why are you talking about these things?"

Cao Yu said: "In one month, four of Ke Chuan died. Could it be that the Feng Shui is not good, right?"

Huang Wenyu sighed and said, "It's really bad feng shui. Have you asked the three of them to come up?"

Abao said: "Not yet, I'm planning to recruit." After the soul search curse was successful, his confidence in himself increased greatly.

Huang Wenyu said: "You will know when you come up. One or two of them are scared to death. If I hadn't had my heart strong and withstand the test, I might have sat down like them, waiting for the ghost messenger to find the other souls back."
To be continued...