Lu Li silently watched Yang Chunxue vent.

She floated on the desk, her chest swelling rapidly because of the screams of hissing.

He didn't know that ghosts had to breathe too?

After waiting for a while, there was no more voice, Lu left: "Are you finished speaking?"

"Yeah!" Yang Chunxue focused her head heavily, floated from the desk to the chair, and looked at Lu Li in a straight line.

"Yes, I will tell you the beginning and the passage in full."

Lu Li said, taking out the recorder from the drawer and put it on the table.

Beep-

The recorder lights on.

Yang Chunxue went to ask for her eyes.

"I don't want to explain too many times. If I encounter an object that needs explanation, I will play the recording." Lu Li answered frankly.

Then, he narrated the story of hitting a ghost on the first night and meeting Li Mei.

Of course, Yang Chunxue would interrupt. Anyone or ghost would not help but interrupt, asking questions such as "Ghost man?" "Where did the gun come from?" "Why aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

Lu Li did not give priority to answer. He waited for more than ten minutes to talk about the entire process and answered three questions, namely: "It's a ghost." "The gun is not noticeable and it took three years to build parts separately to assemble them." "I'm not afraid of ghosts because I will become ghosts when I die. Then I'll be afraid of the opposite side."

Bang-

Lu Li turned off the recorder and put it away: "Is there any problem?"

"I can't think of it for the time being..." Yang Chunxue shook her head blankly by the amount of information in the story and the amount of information in the answers.

The silly look is not seen at all as the momentum of the identity of the Pen Immortal.

"Then it's my turn to ask." Lu Li sorted the questions in his mind according to priority, and then said: "Have you been to the underworld?"

"No." Yang Chunxue shook her head and said before Lu Li asked: "After you took it away, you felt like you fell into a pure white space, and then you pulled it out after a while."

"That's true for both summons?"

"Um."

[Ghosts will be included in the ghost messenger book] [There is no concept of time in the ghost messenger book]

Lu Li wrote down two points of information and continued to ask: "Can you feel the restrictions on you by the Ghost Clan?"

Yang Chunxue nodded hesitantly and shook her head again: "You're asking too general."

"Then I subdivide the question. First, how long can you stay outside?"

"I don't know, but my yin energy will decrease..."

“Will it recover?”

"I will reply with time in the ghost messenger book."

"What is the maximum distance you can leave?"

"There seems to be no range limit, but the farther away from you, the faster the Yin Qi consumes."

"Can you attack me?"

Bang-

"Hey, that's OK."

“…Can you come out on your own initiative?”

"No, but I can go back."

"Can you resist the ghost messenger?"

"How to resist?"

"Are there any other restrictions in this issue besides these?"

"It seems...I can feel a thread connecting me and you."

"What line?"

"I can't explain it. Anyway, this thread will make me feel like 'I have to follow you'."

"Is there a certain restriction from the Ghost Clan..." Lu Li thought about it. The conclusion was clear now. The method of salvation he used for the Pen Immortal was actually a subjugation function, or it was called capture.

This kind of capture will impose a certain degree of restrictions on the conquered ghosts, but the limit is extremely small. Even the lowest level of ghosts like Yang Chunxue can stay outside for more than ten hours in a row.

Not to mention that the conquered ghost can actually attack the owner of the ghost messenger.

Well, the functions of the Ghost Book are becoming more and more like the game settings.

As for whether the regaining function was forgotten by her ex or she had never discovered it, Lu Li was unknown.

After the question about the Ghost Pass Book ended, Lu Li asked others: "What is your ability?"

"I can use the Yin Qi to lift things or attack, but I can't defend myself, just like you know the power of mind, do you?"

"Well, where are your family?"

“…I grew up in an orphanage.”

"Sorry, are you afraid of the sun?"

"I'm not afraid, but I'll consume yin energy faster under the sun." Yang Chunxue tilted her head and thought for a while, adding: "If the yin energy is used up, I may be hurt."

"I don't have to ask."

Lu Li leaned forward, his arms landed on the desk, his hands crossed to his lips, and thought quietly.

The problem has been solved, and the only thing left now is the placement problem of this ghost.

Lu Li was casual and free, and he was unwilling to create rules. He also planned to use some conventional methods such as "forcing Yang Chunxue to obey his orders".

When the pen fairy opposite the table gradually appeared impatient, Lu Li finally spoke.

"First of all, I'm sorry for not sending you to the underworld. All this is attributed to my unskilled business. But the situation is not bad now, at least you are still in the human world. Since the Ghost Case has this function, it means that the Ghost Case allows ghosts to follow ghosts and ghost thugs, you don't need to worry about coming to cause trouble."

Lu Li stared at Yang Chunxue calmly with his black eyes, regardless of the touch in her expression, and continued.

"I hate unnecessary trouble and tedious rules. So I won't limit you. You can stay outside and do what you want, besides breaking the law. It's better not to be too far away from me. After all, there are many people like me in this world, but they won't be as easy as me, even though I haven't encountered it so far."

"What do you think?"

After a few dozen seconds after Lu Li asked, Yang Chunxue woke up in a dream: “Uh… so good?”

She looked a little doubtful and disbelief.

"Although you were recaptured by the Ghost Clan, we are not in the superiors and subordinates' relationship." Lu Li leaned back and squeezed into the boss' chair. "If you describe it, it's more like a friend who needs to live together for various reasons, but is not familiar with each other yet."

"You're right...and I feel like you're not that bastard now."

She decided not to remember the revenge of being stabbed.

This proposal is a good thing for each other.

Yang Chunxue got the freedom she wanted and life. Lu Li got a ghost helper and didn't need to pay a salary.

Win-win.

...

-Early the next day-

“Hao sings…”

The unique smell of the morning floats into the living room from the window.

Shen Qian shrank in a corner of the sofa, shaking all over.

"Yang Chunxue, this is Shen Qian. Shen Qian, Yang Chunxue." Lu Li picked up the breakfast that fell to the ground, put it on the coffee table, and stood up to introduce each other.

"Hello, I am Yang Chunxue, and the positioning on the ghost messenger book is Bixian."

“Hao sings…”

Shen Qian shook even more violently, and his cheeks trembled endlessly.

He turned his head stiffly, his eyes filled with help and looked at Lu Li.

Lu Li was puzzled by this: "Isn't this the hell you have always dreamed of? And didn't you see it last night?"

Shen Qian seemed to be crying: "Can other people's haunted be the same as their own haunted be? Even if I dream of it, can't we proceed step by step! This is too sudden. I brought a ghost back in the shorts, and I don't care whether others can stand it or not..."

As the words came, a faint tone came from the top of my head.
Chapter completed!