Otherworldly Merchant

“Running away?” I was surprised to ask.

I was with the T-shirt guy when this Amur was just released. He looked so fat, why would he want to run away?

Wu Ping explained that he had been a little worried since we released Amur and was afraid something had happened to him, so he sent someone to follow him. Originally, these two days were quite a split day. I don't know why I started talking about it today. The guy who just followed him suddenly found out that he was packing his bags and bought a last bus. He probably wanted to escape with his wife while no one noticed.

“Well, you go check it out. Don't let him out of town.” He Chengcheng said faintly.

Wu Ping answered and went out. I don't think we have a problem, so I went back to the hotel with the T-shirt man. He was leaving for two days, and I didn't ask him where he was going, just watching him pack up some shit.

After the T-shirt man left, I called Li Mazi and listened to him complain a few words. I was relieved to make sure that Ado was okay and didn't find anything else similar.

If something happens to Aldo, Li Mazi won't be able to handle it by herself, it will be more than just a place in Cliff Gate Town.

I breathed my breath against the bed and thought the whole thing over from beginning to end, the only thing I could be sure of was that the purpose of the spirits was to punish these vicious Mongols, and there seemed to be no manipulators, meaning that the spirits were spontaneous.

So what kind of evil spirits do these people suffer?

I rubbed my head, and since there was no other way, I had to start somewhere. Cliff Gate Town is a small place. Although there have been more famous cliff mountain wars in history, nothing else is worth noting. I have not heard of any jealous and vengeful warriors in this place in ancient times. The point is still the South Song people...

I took out my phone and entered several keywords into Southern Song, jealousy, cliff door to search. Half a dozen years later, the relationship between Cliff Gate and Southern Song on the internet was only the battle of Cliff Mountain, but it was a war between the two peoples, it should not be possible to relate to this incident...

Though a few people are dead, compared to the war, it can only be said to be a small-time scene.

I exhaled, rubbed my hair in agitation, and fell asleep so confused.

“Hoo-hoo.” At this time, there was a blowing wind in my ear, and I waved my hand a little irritated, changing my position to continue sleeping.

Not long later, the wind came back, and I shouted impatiently; “Who's so bored? ”

After yelling at me, I woke up violently. After the T-shirt man left, I was alone in this room. Besides, even if he were here, he wouldn't be so bored...

I suddenly opened my eyes and it was dark in my eyes, and I didn't think I'd slept this long.

The cry in my ear was still there, and I jumped out of the bed and twisted the light away, and then I looked at the bed, and the empty bed was nothing but a messy quilt rubbed by me.

I approached the bed carefully, lifted a quilt, and there was nothing in it.

“Probably confused.” I rubbed my temple and haven't slept very well in the last few days, especially since I slept all night, presumably dreaming as a reality.

I sighed, washed my face with cold water, and then went out to find food.

But as soon as I went out, I was foolish, and the bright sun was still hanging in the sky, and it was 2: 00 or 3: 00 in the afternoon at the most, but when I just woke up, it was really dark.

I turned around and ran back to the hotel. I pushed the door violently. Yes, it was still dark...

But the curtains were open, and I could see the light outside, but I couldn't get in, just like this room and where I was standing wasn't a space.

I breathed a breath, and I couldn't believe it. I took two steps backwards, and I hit a man.

This is the owner of the hotel, and she looked at me strangely and asked me what was wrong, and I shook my head to say that I was okay, and then pointed to the room and asked her, "Do you think this room isn't bright enough for me? ”

“No, it's not bright. How could the sun not be bright enough outside?” The boss's wife stretched her neck and looked into the room, finally looking at me strangely.

I looked at it again, and it turns out, the sun spilled into the room, and the darkness I just saw wasn't the same thing.

“Maybe I just got back from the outside...” I scratched my head with embarrassment and the boss didn't say anything, just weirdly measured me and left.

I exhaled and then looked at the room again and found it in the dark again.

“Oh, I was afraid you wouldn't come!” I drank loudly, went directly into the room and locked the door to death, while also putting a silent note to prevent the sound from coming out.

I'm excited because I haven't had a clue, so this isn't a good solution, but now that they're coming to the door on their own initiative, it's an opportunity.

The door closed and the sky outside suddenly darkened. I turned on the lights and the room remained the same, but I could feel a strange noise in the air.

It sounds like a voice, but it sounds like a cry I've heard before, which is pretty weird anyway.

I exhaled and sacrificed the intangible needle because I didn't bring the Ghost Slasher knife this time, so I had to use this temporarily.

However, there is no movement in the air except for sounds similar to speech, and even intangible needles cannot sense each other's position.

“Come out!” I yelled, realizing that my behavior was a bit silly. If I yelled at each other like this, it would not have caused us a headache.

But something unexpected happened, and right after I finished shouting, a shadow appeared from the bed, but it was very faint, and I couldn't see it without paying special attention.

When I think of the darkness before, I rushed off the light, and it turned off and the light became clearer. I saw the past but didn't feel the gloom from this group of light shadows, my heart is full, it seems this is the guy behind it!

I walked a few steps closer to the light shadow, and the sound of a cry in the light shadow, like a person or a group of people, seemed to say something to me, but I couldn't understand it. I rushed out to record the phone, and the light said for about two minutes, and then it slowly dissipated and the room lit up.

“Dare he speak to me?” I can't feel my head, but I don't understand that either.

When I thought about it, I called the T-shirt guy and told him about it. He asked me to send him the recording, and when I sent it, I suddenly remembered that I had recorded the strange voice that I had said in the hospital, and I thought about it, and I sent him both recordings together.

After all this, it was still bright, and I thought I'd do nothing but go to the basement and study the mark on the victim carefully.

The other two people saw me as if they had seen the Bodhisattva, pulling me for help, and I snorted, “You know what you're doing, you know what you're doing. Now you know what you're doing? ”

“We know we're wrong, and we'll never dare again. You help us, help us, don't let us stay in this shithole.” One of them grabbed my sleeve and begged.

I shook my head: “This is by far the safest place. ”

“Safe, how is that possible? Someone just died here, didn't I? I don't want to die. I really don't want to die. Please, help me.” The man began to speak incessantly, and I impatiently pushed him, and he still pulled my sleeve.

I glanced at him and then pushed him away with a little force. He sat on the floor staring at me with his butt still, but never spoke again.

I was relieved, and the other person was afraid to shrink: “Is he, is he... dead? ”

“How is that possible?” I yelled and found something wrong. The person sat on the ground and didn't move at all. Even if I was scared, he couldn't be suddenly silent.

I can't believe I looked at the past, and I just saw this guy still being pushed to the ground, his eyes staring at where I was just standing, and he wasn't impressed at all.

I immediately put my hands on his nose -- no breath.

“You, you killed a man, you killed a man!” Another man shrunk in the corner and yelled at me, yelling and yelling and yelling, "Don't even kill him."

“Shut up!” I have a little fire. In any case, I can't just push and kill this man. But the Yin Spirit did kill this man with my hand...

I took a deep breath and called in a few of the soldiers guarding the outside and told them what had happened, and they immediately called Ho Chengda. The latter looked at me with embarrassment and then sighed: “I can't blame you for this, it's just...”

“I understand that when this is over, you will report this passage.” I know how they do things, and I don't want to embarrass them when things like this happen.

Then I looked at the last person, and I said slowly, "You saw what happened to them. Let's not hide it from you, you people are dead except for the lightest wounded Amur! If you don't want to die, tell me more about what happened after you were whipped, and don't fool around with something you don't remember clearly. ”

I was a little impatient, knowing that they might not really remember, but I couldn't help but get mad at them at this time.

He looked at me stunned and couldn't believe it: “He... are they all dead? ”

“Exactly.” I nodded.

He stood up suddenly and went forward, reading words in his mouth: "Amur is not dead. Yes, as long as he goes out, he will not die. Get out of the way, you murderers! ”