Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter 774 Past Events of the Year
As I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a roar in my ear. My thoughts suddenly retrieved. I looked up and found that the ghost had run away, and the tail jade screamed and pinched the pink little fist ready to catch up.
Looks like the ghost knows she's not the opponent, while I'm distracted kung fu managed to escape, I called Taiyu back, she asked me how I lost my chain at a critical moment?
“Isn't it easy to destroy her? I want to see her. ”
After I finished touching the little tail jade head, I drove back to the antique store.
On the way back, I called the chief of police and told him that he was not in a position to uniform a female ghost at the moment, hoping that the police station would send some personnel near Wangzi slope, and that some blind people in the province would get moldy in the past.
The chief of police saw my abilities and immediately agreed to my request, but added quite honestly: "The police are also human, and there is danger, little brother, go to great lengths! ”
I naturally promised that I wouldn't be idle when I got back. I continued to search for the school with Li Mazi.
After tireless efforts, Li Mazi got a little news through his channel: the students of this school were divided into two factions, and there were no more boys in the school that year of the Singh Revolution...
As for the reason, I'm afraid not many people believe that all the boys have joined the camp of their choice, such as the students who support Mercy Buddha all go north, while those who share Sun Zhongshan's beliefs go south.
So in that year, the 10-mile pavilion outside the school will always show the scene of a girl sending someone else...
I did have some shock in my heart after listening, some longing for that revolutionary age, but also a vague understanding of what the ghost in blue was going through.
She was undoubtedly one of the many female students who gave a lover away, only her lover, for whatever reason she could never come back.
This news confirms my thinking, but it adds more difficulty. After all, when so many people were involved in the revolution, how do I know who the ghost lover is?
Li Mazi did not expect his news to be counterproductive. He smiled, comforting him: “This news is presumably false. If it did happen, why don't the old people around here know? ”
I wave to show him he doesn't have to comfort me, and I believe there's always a way.
Unfortunately, something happened before I came up with a solution.
The night I just lay down, the chief of police himself came to my store and knocked on the door. After entering the door, he said with a shady face: "Dude, that ghost has appeared again...”
“How's it going? ”
I was instantly nervous, and I got more and more anxious, and there was only one possibility that I could get him to come to the door myself.
Indeed, the police chief opens his mouth with a red eye: three lives!
Since the last time I spoke to the chief of police, he has sent three police officers to watch the slopes, mainly to prevent unidentified people from entering dangerous areas.
It just didn't rain these days, nobody passed by, the three comrades offered to close today, the director thought about deciding to wait.
Who knows when the sky starts raining at night, and suddenly creeps up near Wangzi slope, and there's just a scrap collector passing down that road.
Just like the last time I saved Huang Hair with Li Mazi, the three movie cops insisted on saving people even though they knew there was a ghost!
Unfortunately, they were not rivals at all, and the female ghost became extremely violent, and eventually the two police officers were killed by the female ghost along with the scavenger picker.
The rest of the cop shot at the sky to deter the ghost before surviving, but when he came back, he went crazy, and to be honest, he was scared.
“Dude, are you gonna sacrifice more innocent people for a dead man? ”
After telling me the story, the police chief quietly asked softly and patted me on the shoulder and turned around and left.
I looked at his back and his head was completely messed up.
Kill the ghost directly, it violates the rules of the shady trader, slowly pass the ghost, but innocent passers-by are killed, what am I supposed to do?
I grabbed my hair madly, and some of it crashed on my knees, and in some ways, I let go of the ghost!
“Bad brother...”
Tail Jade flew out of his pocket and turned into a human form. His red eyes helped me wipe my tears. Seriously, he said: "I killed a lot of people in the first place, and the first time I grew up could totally destroy me, but he left me behind and so far I have saved more people. ”
“Honey, no one can be perfect. Do what you have to do! ”
Yin Xinyue also walked over. She put her head on my chest and said softly.
I looked at them and suddenly I was strong, I was right! Grandpa's rules are even more correct!
Choking junk is not Zhang Jiulin's style!
I took the guy with me and Taiyu and left. I went to the bus station and school, but didn't wait for the ghost to show up. She didn't show up for days after that. Even occasionally, someone passed by the station at night, and the ghost didn't show up.
Just when I thought the ghost had scattered by herself, there was another homicide in a villa dozens of miles from Wangzi slope.
This villa is a gift bought by a wealthy merchant for his third son, who lives here on weekdays, and the wealthy merchant occasionally returns to spend spring and evening with him. Last night the wealthy businessman came here as usual, unexpectedly attacked by a female ghost in the middle of the night, wounded in the chest by a sharp instrument, died instantly, and her mistress became insane because of the stimulus, and the police comrade was reassuring her in the villa.
I was shocked to learn from the chief of police that the ghost had been rampant only on her acre, which would undoubtedly make it harder for me if she became a murderer everywhere.
Soon I followed the commissioner to the villa, which was divided into three floors, with two luxury cars in the yard and a swimming pool in front of the courtyard, surrounded by flowers and grass, and I saw that the deceased had done a lot of work on his mistress!
As soon as I walked in, I smelled blood, and the police chief coughed, and immediately a policeman came out of it and said, “The woman's mood is stabilizing and she should be able to get some information. ”
I asked the chief of police to interview the victims' families and walked to the room where the bodies were stored, where the smell of blood was so heavy that the victims were lying in a bath towel in a sleeping position, even with their eyes closed, apparently dying in their sleep. He had a thick thumb cavern in his chest, still bleeding outward in a hazy manner, and a nasty bloody creep clotted in his wound.
The wound looked like a blue ghost stabbed out with an oil paper umbrella. I looked so hard, I turned around and walked out.
The chief of police had asked the general question and said with a gloomy face: "The woman said that she was sleeping confused yesterday and suddenly smelled blood. When she came out, she found herself dead, and she was standing beside a woman in blue with an umbrella. ”
“What a ghost! ”
I couldn't help but hold my fist and listen to the cry of the villa hostess next door and suddenly have some sympathy for her.
Whoever sees a ghost wearing an umbrella in her room in the middle of the night will be scared. Besides, her umbrella keeps dripping blood...