Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter 920: Miss, get off of me, please!
It's a quiet moment. I'll wait for the T-shirt guy.
I used my computer to open Google Maps, cut off the overlooking view of the apartment building, and use the drawing board that came with the system to depict the painting, which roughly outlines the outline of the large array of refiners based on my impression.
This is like a giant octopus black spider from heaven, and I just saved it into my phone.
I randomly found a Hong Kong ghost movie distribution time. Lin Zhengying's film was classic. I didn't get tired of watching it several times until 11: 00 to go to bed.
I just had some sleep, I suddenly felt cold hands and feet, my body couldn't move, vaguely felt like something was pressed against me, could it have been a ghost bed? I was furious for a while, which short-sighted passing kid, dared to crush me.
But people's consciousness was very vague in their dreams. I struggled so hard to get out of the bondage. When I opened my eyes, it was the red-haired ghost who pressed me on.
Her whole person pressed against me, up close, her face really called a white, white as fine Xuan paper, is this to play with the rhythm of my ghost love? I don't have that kind of heavy taste.
I couldn't help but say, "Ma'am, would you step down from me, please? ”
I don't know if she understands, floats up and walks right out the door.
I sat up and lit a cigarette pressure shock. After smoking, I lay down and went back to sleep. But I didn't sleep for a while. I suddenly felt a cool feeling of human bones. I opened my eyes and looked into the eyes of Whitesen again.
I wondered if I was too good-looking to push me over and over again!
When I woke up, the ghost drifted away again and disappeared outside the door. I sat up for a few seconds and suddenly I thought it was a little strange. Would she be trying to tell me something? So I slipped on my clothes, opened the door, and the ghost came back and forth in the hallway, as if waiting for me.
I locked the door to keep up with her, and she floated with her feet undisturbed, and we went downstairs one after the other to the street, and she didn't disappear until we walked to a place.
I seem to have been here, but I can't remember when the black light went off at night. There was a family with the light on and a cry coming from inside. I looked inside through the window, turning out to be the parents of Little Red Hat.
Did something happen to Red?
I walked into the house and asked what was going on. Baek Otakawa told me that after dinner, they and his wife had a fight over some chicken and garlic skins. Baek Otakawa went out for a walk. His wife washed dishes in the kitchen and Red Hat watched TV in the inner room. At this time, someone knocked on the door, his wife thought it was Baek Otakawa, so she asked him to open the door. When his wife washed the dishes and came out, the door was wide open, and Baek Otakawa disappeared, she hurriedly called Baek Otakawa back.
Strangely enough, Baek Otakawa has been chatting with people at the alley's retail store. Red Hat can't have known if he came out. Couples went around, called all their relatives and friends, and went to the police station to report the case, but the civilian police said they could not file the case for less than 48 hours, and the couple returned home feeling depressed. The more they wanted to be sad, the more they held their heads and cried.
I suddenly realized that the ghost in red brought me here in the middle of the night. It turns out that something happened to Little Red Hat. It seems that this ghost really likes Little Red Hat! So please help me.
I comforted them and asked if there was anything else I could do to help.
Shirakawa wiped a tear and took a cell phone out of his pocket, saying he had just found it in the alley.
I took a look at it, it turns out that it was a smartphone, a mobile phone that had been around for years, with only five digits, and I don't think any of the young people have ever seen it before.
Xiao Lingtong didn't have a number, and the inbox was empty. I dialed my phone with it and a number appeared on my phone. I am shocked that this number is exactly the same as when Chu Ziqian called me in the afternoon.
Is it Chu Ziqian who kidnapped Little Red Hat? Why did he do this? Are you trying to force me to break the line?
I promised Red Hat's parents that I would get her back before dawn, and she went out in a hurry. The ghost in red was standing in the alley waiting for me, and I said to her, "Do you know where Red Hat is now? ”
The ghost in red gently lowered her head, drifting in one direction, and I followed her closely.
As I expected, the ghost ended up parked in front of the haunted apartment, it was already late at night, the whole building was pitch black, only a window on the fifth floor lit the light, the shady as the sea tao wrapped around the apartment building, although it was not a real wind, but I rarely heard a tsunami in the air.
I darkened my heart, no matter what Chu Ziqian's purpose, let me catch this boy, I must beat him up!
I took out the Everlasting Ring and the Fantasy Bell. I used the Silver Moon Machete to remove a large amount of wolf hair from the top of the Wolf's whip. I rolled it up with yellow paper and rolled it into a cigarette. The burning fire temperature was higher and it was better to take it.
With my last experience, I don't want to be so passive this time, but if something goes wrong, I'll burn him with wolf hair.
My grandfather left me a whip so bad that I couldn't take it personally. After all, my life is bigger than heaven's. I'm sure his old man would have done the same here.
The hallway on the ground floor lit the light, walking along I suddenly heard the crackling footsteps behind me, I don't care so much, directly lit the wolf hair, the footsteps really disappeared without a trace.
It worked so well, before the fire went out, I climbed all the way up and climbed four floors in one breath. Although there were some little monsters on the road, they fled in flames, and this time I couldn't believe it.
As I approached the fifth floor, the smoke in my hand suddenly drifted in one direction, and I looked up, and there was a red dress at the stairwell on the fifth floor, floating like an invisible body in it.
Smoke gas was as attracted to anything as anything, drilled all the way under the dress and burned out a piece of wolf hair in his hand. I said suck it, I'll suck it, pull out the lighter and get ready to light the next one!
At this time, the red dress actually floated down the steps, just breathed so much green smoke, its colour had become less bright, as if the green smoke had a strong grammatical effect on the yin that dominated it.
And then he banged, and the red dress burned!
The burning red dress rushed towards me, and the crackling of the flame seemed to be filled with a woman's terrific scream. I quickly pulled out the wolf whip and whipped out a whip, and the red dress turned its eyes into a ground of ash.
Just as I was walking up the stairs, a fantasy bell hung on my waist rang.
I didn't react for a while, and suddenly something tripped under my feet, and the whole person lost balance, rolled down the steps, and fell on me, and there was wet, hot blood running down my forehead.
I looked down, and there was a broken red dress wrapped around my feet, and that thing was wrapped around me like a dead snake, and the little flame on it wasn't out yet.
I was furious and choked it off with a machete, and as I climbed up, a strange woman laughed in the hallway, and there was more than one, followed by a few flowering green skirts.
I dare you to walk like a model, every floor of a ghost wears a different color!