Several middle-aged men walked over Ling Xiao and others with alcohol. Ling Xiao watched them walk out of the hotel. Among them, there was a middle-aged man with a flat nose. His steps were still a little unstable and he didn't know how much wine he drank.

"What time is this?"

Why have these people finished their meal?

Ling Xiao remembered that when he followed Lin Yuyao by this restaurant, it was only around six o'clock.

And in the Yin Realm, he only stayed for more than half an hour at most.

In other words, it shouldn't be until seven o'clock yet.

He quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened the screen and took a look.

“8:12”

Ling Xiao's face changed slightly, and he saw that there were five or six missed calls on his phone, all of which were called by his father and mother.

Lin Yuyao, who was standing beside him, kept paying attention to his movements, and then hurriedly asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Until now, she still dared not believe it completely, and she had escaped from that ghost place.

Ling Xiao turned his head, looked at Lin Yuyao, and then turned his eyes to the vague white sword.

"It's eight:12."

Time simply didn't match, and he was sure that he had never stayed in the Yin Realm for more than an hour.

“This is normal.”

Bai Jian looked unsurprising: "The time there is different from reality."

His eyes looked at Ling Xiao. At this time, he was driving Gao Mingyi's body with one hand. After all, he had returned to the real world. If he had been holding someone like before, he would probably call the police directly.

"You'd better not worry too much about the things in it, it won't do you any good."

Ling Xiao frowned when he heard this, a little unwilling to accept it.

The existence of the Yin Realm is simply incredible. If he doesn't figure out what kind of existence the Yin Realm is, he will always be a little uneasy.

Because the body of the wronged soul may have noticed himself.

What should I do if I encounter this situation next time?

"You don't have to think so much about it. At least for the time being, no one dares to attack you yet. Our people have been staring at the new city."

Bai Jianyi smiled with a point of view, then patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder.

"hiss!"

Ling Xiao raised his head and glared at Bai Jian. This guy was so immoral. He knew that his shoulders were all collapsed, but he still slapped it so hard.

"I can help you with your shoulders and give you some special medicines."

He admired Ling Xiao's gritting teeth in a bad mood, because he thought this kid was really weird, not very old, but he was very cunning, and even ghosts had planned for him, not like a boy of this age.

And he is so brave.

Crack Crack Crack!

Bai Jian massaged Ling Xiao’s shoulders with one hand several times, and the bones made a crisp sound. For a moment, the blue veins on Ling Xiao’s forehead burst out, and he almost screamed in pain.

"Okay, do less intense exercise within a week, and keep this bottle of medicine and apply it externally."

He took out a white plastic bottle and threw it over.

Ling Xiao caught it with him, and he used his right hand.

Only then did he notice that his right shoulder had actually been corrected. Although it still hurts when he moves, it is not as good as before, and he can't even use his strength.

"Thank you."

He put the medicine bottle in his pocket, which was a small white plastic bottle of about five centimeters in height, and there was no label on it outside.

"Farewell, it's not too late for me to thank you later."

Bai Jian curled his lips and pointed to Gao Mingyi who was on his shoulder: "I have to go to help with the cooking of this kid in person, otherwise his father, the deputy director of the Martial Arts Bureau, can kill you three times."

The deputy director of the Martial Arts Bureau is located in Xincheng, which is equivalent to the director of the police station.

Now that Gao Mingyi has been punished so badly, and has been possessed by a resentful ghost for so long, it is difficult to tell what he will become in the future.

Being possessed by a ghost cannot have no side effects at all.

If the deputy director really pursues it, a high school student is really not enough for others to play.

"Can they blame me for this?"

Ling Xiao was a little confused and even a little angry. Gao Mingyi was possessed by a ghost and made this happen. Although he beat him up, he actually saved him, otherwise this guy would become a real substitute sooner or later.

He looked calm and said coldly: "Can you just explain it clearly to his family?"

"impossible."

Bai Jian shook his head: "These things are not ordinary people, and there are also ordinary warriors who can contact you. Someone will come back and ask you to sign a confidentiality agreement. Today's matters must not be revealed in a word. I will say hello to you first and let you be prepared."

"Okay, that's all I have to say. Remember the business card I left for you."

Bai Jian gave Ling Xiao a look, then held Gao Mingyi and left.

Ling Xiao looked at his back and always felt that this person was a bit mysterious. He only told himself three points in everything, and the other seven points depended on himself to guess.

"Can't even ordinary warriors touch ghosts?"

Gao Mingyi's father is the deputy director of the Martial Arts Bureau of a prefecture-level city, and he is at least a middle-forging warrior above the Four Forgings. Such strength is considered a top-notch in the entire Xincheng.

But even Gao Mingyi's father could not know the details of what happened today.

"What did he mean just now? Did you get into trouble with someone else?"

Lin Yuyan looked at Ling Xiao with a confused look on her face. She could only understand the conversation between the two men just now, and she couldn't even guess what the rest meant.

He even warned himself not to disclose what happened today, and even had to sign a confidentiality agreement.

Is that strange man with broken hair a person from which country's institution?

"It's nothing."

Ling Xiao smiled plainly, but did not explain too much.

This girl is probably scared today.

Maybe she will never forget what happened today in her life.

"I'll call you a car? It's too late, you can call your home first."

There were five or six missed calls from his home on his cell phone. He was a high school student who didn’t go to evening self-study. As a result, he was still outside after eight o’clock and didn’t even go back to have supper. It was normal for his family to worry.

What's more, in the Yin Realm, they couldn't even answer the phone, and their family members were probably anxious long ago.

"Okay, but I don't want to take a taxi."

Lin Yuyan looked at the young boy in front of him with a gaze and bit his lips gently.

The scene of taking a taxi with "Xu Bing" before is still lingering in her mind. It was a nightmare that could not be dispelled.

"Forehead......"

Ling Xiao rubbed his hair with a headache, thought for a few seconds before saying, "Then like this, I'll take you back, let's talk while calling."

He must call home immediately, otherwise his parents will be anxious.
Chapter completed!