Chapter 955
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"Ah, ghost, ghost!" cried Pockmarked Li Keep going back.
It turns out that the ghost appeared in the mirror, so even the flesh and blood of Pockmarked Li can see it. I can't move around, for fear of shaking off the locust powder on my shoulder, and I can't make a sound, so I can only watch it by my side.
"Return my face, return my face!" the spirit slowly emerged from the mirror and made a dull voice in his throat
Then he reached out a pair of fingernails to touch Little Red Riding Hood's face. Little Red Riding Hood stepped back and said, "sister, we are not the one who killed you. We are here to help you."
The spirit raised his face, peeped out a pair of big eyes under his long hair, and stared at Little Red Riding Hood, who smiled at her. I noticed that the face of the spirit was full of wrinkles, just like an old woman in her sixties and seventies. It's said that it's true that these girls are getting old when they die.
Yinling reaches out to touch Little Red Riding Hood's face. The long sharp fingernails scrape her cheek, which makes me scared. Isn't Little Red Riding Hood a good psychological quality?
All of a sudden, the spirit grabbed the little red riding hood by the neck.
The bitterness of the tragic death is very heavy. She may have seen that little red riding hood was so young and lovely, and a sense of hatred came from her heart!
I was going to help, but little red riding hood reached out and motioned to me not to move. She was choked out of breath and squeezed out a few words slowly from her throat: "sister Kill me No one will avenge you. "
As soon as the spirit's expression changed, he slowly released his hand, covered his face and began to cry. The shrill cry made his hair stand on end.
Little red cap covered his neck with red handprints, coughed a few times, as if nothing had just happened. If the spirit dare to do this to me, I'll pass with one stroke, but little red riding hood is born with three incomplete souls and extremely Yin constitution. The ghost is more like her own kind in her eyes!
I suddenly remembered that this series of things had just happened, and Pockmarked Li didn't move at all. It's not quite like his style! Looking around, he was almost happy with anger. The old boy had already fainted and was lying on the ground rolling his eyes.
Little Red Riding Hood asked Yinling some questions about who killed her and why. Yinling just cried and shook her head. She didn't know.
Little Red Riding Hood asked again, "sister, do you remember what that man looks like?"
The spirit froze for a moment and nodded.
Little Red Riding Hood clapped happily: "can you draw him down?"
Painting? I was stunned for a while, and then I remembered the sketch hanging in the living room. It turned out that Zhang Fangfang had learned to draw before he died. No wonder Little Red Riding Hood came to see her specially.
The spirit nodded again, and crawled out of the mirror, only showing a face before.
I looked at the mirror behind her. There was no reflection in it, but it was dark. It seemed to be very deep. There were some floating blue spots in the deep place. Does this mirror serve as a medium to communicate Yin and Yang, which is the ghost city of Fengdu?
I used to sneer at Little Red Riding Hood's methods, but it seems that her research on spirituality is more thorough than mine, which also opened my eyes!
Little red cap spread sketch paper on the table and put pencil on it.
The spirit crawled over and reached out for a few times, but the transparent palm could not hold the pen. She looked around and saw pockmarks lying on the ground. She crawled over happily.
I thought to myself, yes, Pockmarked Li is suffering again!
The spirit directly penetrates into Pockmarked Li's body, stands up and walks like a woman. I covered my mouth for a while and wanted to laugh. Isn't that a bit ungrateful? She came to the table, sat down, grabbed the pencil and began to draw.
We waited patiently. After drawing for a while, she suddenly got angry and tore the whole paper. Then she drew again and again. I was curious. I asked little red riding hood what happened with my mouth.
Little Red Riding Hood couldn't talk to me directly, so she said loudly on purpose: "sister, can't you remember his appearance? It doesn't matter. Let us know what you think. "
Yinling thought for a moment and wrote a line on the paper. Then Pockmarked Li's body collapsed. Yinling left his body and flew to the mirror.
"Sister, you should go back? Don't worry, we will catch the murderer, and we won't let you die in vain! "
The spirit seemed to be moved. He put out his hand and held the little red cap. Then he went back to the mirror, and the black mirror returned to normal. Little red cap pulled the curtain open and said, "uncle, you can move."
I took a long breath of relief and said, "it's killing me."
When I woke up Pockmarked Li, he found himself sitting at the table, holding a pencil in his hand, and suddenly understood the general situation. He asked, "brother Zhang, did something strange happen just now?"
I was afraid to frighten him, so I said, "no, you just fainted..."
"Then how can I sit here?" Li Mazi did not understand.
"Little Red Riding Hood is playing a trick on you. It's really OK." I replied vaguely.
He doubted for a while, looked at us, and stopped.We went to see what the female ghost had written. It was a string of numbers, with the beginning of YY in front of it. I wondered, "what does this mean? Account number? "
"This is the room number of the voice channel," Li said
Anyway, this is an important clue. I put this paper away.
Little Red Riding Hood picked up the fragments of those sketches from the basket and put them together on the table. The portraits were almost the same, all of them were men in their twenties, but their eyes were blank and they looked strange.
I asked strangely, "why can't she just remember that man's eyes?"
"It's not easy," smiled Pockmarked Li. "It must be wearing sunglasses."
Little Red Riding Hood shook his head: "the murderer is actually controlled by a shade! The eyes of those who have lost their mind are blank, so she can't remember. "
I asked, "should you tell us what this shade is?"
Little Red Riding Hood said after a moment's meditation: "I can't say it now. I'm afraid of scaring others."
Pockmarked Li was angry: "little girl, you are too unhappy. I called us all the way, but I'm not willing to tell the truth. I'm afraid we can't publicize it all over the world. We can't help you..."
"I'm not really selling, because this thing involves two spirits. One of them is on our side, but he can't show up now." Then he said to me, "uncle, the golden light on you is stronger than before! It's already comparable to the top experts. I'm afraid that if you scare away the ghost, you'll be in trouble. "
I smiled and said, "you're so proud of me. I don't have that ability."
"You don't know your potential! In fact, if you cultivate seriously, you can surpass that T-shirt brother now. " Said little red riding hood.
This flattery flattered my heart and made me useful for a while. I said, "OK! We'll catch the perverted murderer first, and then we'll talk about it later. "
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"Ah, ghost, ghost!" cried Pockmarked Li Keep going back.
It turns out that the ghost appeared in the mirror, so even the flesh and blood of Pockmarked Li can see it. I can't move around, for fear of shaking off the locust powder on my shoulder, and I can't make a sound, so I can only watch it by my side.
"Return my face, return my face!" the spirit slowly emerged from the mirror and made a dull voice in his throat
Then he reached out a pair of fingernails to touch Little Red Riding Hood's face. Little Red Riding Hood stepped back and said, "sister, we are not the one who killed you. We are here to help you."
The spirit raised his face, peeped out a pair of big eyes under his long hair, and stared at Little Red Riding Hood, who smiled at her. I noticed that the face of the spirit was full of wrinkles, just like an old woman in her sixties and seventies. It's said that it's true that these girls are getting old when they die.
Yinling reaches out to touch Little Red Riding Hood's face. The long sharp fingernails scrape her cheek, which makes me scared. Isn't Little Red Riding Hood a good psychological quality?
All of a sudden, the spirit grabbed the little red riding hood by the neck.
The bitterness of the tragic death is very heavy. She may have seen that little red riding hood was so young and lovely, and a sense of hatred came from her heart!
I was going to help, but little red riding hood reached out and motioned to me not to move. She was choked out of breath and squeezed out a few words slowly from her throat: "sister Kill me No one will avenge you. "
As soon as the spirit's expression changed, he slowly released his hand, covered his face and began to cry. The shrill cry made his hair stand on end.
Little red cap covered his neck with red handprints, coughed a few times, as if nothing had just happened. If the spirit dare to do this to me, I'll pass with one stroke, but little red riding hood is born with three incomplete souls and extremely Yin constitution. The ghost is more like her own kind in her eyes!
I suddenly remembered that this series of things had just happened, and Pockmarked Li didn't move at all. It's not quite like his style! Looking around, he was almost happy with anger. The old boy had already fainted and was lying on the ground rolling his eyes.
Little Red Riding Hood asked Yinling some questions about who killed her and why. Yinling just cried and shook her head. She didn't know.
Little Red Riding Hood asked again, "sister, do you remember what that man looks like?"
The spirit froze for a moment and nodded.
Little Red Riding Hood clapped happily: "can you draw him down?"
Painting? I was stunned for a while, and then I remembered the sketch hanging in the living room. It turned out that Zhang Fangfang had learned to draw before he died. No wonder Little Red Riding Hood came to see her specially.
The spirit nodded again, and crawled out of the mirror, only showing a face before.
I looked at the mirror behind her. There was no reflection in it, but it was dark. It seemed to be very deep. There were some floating blue spots in the deep place. Does this mirror serve as a medium to communicate Yin and Yang, which is the ghost city of Fengdu?
I used to sneer at Little Red Riding Hood's methods, but it seems that her research on spirituality is more thorough than mine, which also opened my eyes!
Little red cap spread sketch paper on the table and put pencil on it.
The spirit crawled over and reached out for a few times, but the transparent palm could not hold the pen. She looked around and saw pockmarks lying on the ground. She crawled over happily.
I thought to myself, yes, Pockmarked Li is suffering again!
The spirit directly penetrates into Pockmarked Li's body, stands up and walks like a woman. I covered my mouth for a while and wanted to laugh. Isn't that a bit ungrateful? She came to the table, sat down, grabbed the pencil and began to draw.
We waited patiently. After drawing for a while, she suddenly got angry and tore the whole paper. Then she drew again and again. I was curious. I asked little red riding hood what happened with my mouth.
Little Red Riding Hood couldn't talk to me directly, so she said loudly on purpose: "sister, can't you remember his appearance? It doesn't matter. Let us know what you think. "
Yinling thought for a moment and wrote a line on the paper. Then Pockmarked Li's body collapsed. Yinling left his body and flew to the mirror.
"Sister, you should go back? Don't worry, we will catch the murderer, and we won't let you die in vain! "
The spirit seemed to be moved. He put out his hand and held the little red cap. Then he went back to the mirror, and the black mirror returned to normal. Little red cap pulled the curtain open and said, "uncle, you can move."
I took a long breath of relief and said, "it's killing me."
When I woke up Pockmarked Li, he found himself sitting at the table, holding a pencil in his hand, and suddenly understood the general situation. He asked, "brother Zhang, did something strange happen just now?"
I was afraid to frighten him, so I said, "no, you just fainted..."
"Then how can I sit here?" Li Mazi did not understand.
"Little Red Riding Hood is playing a trick on you. It's really OK." I replied vaguely.
He doubted for a while, looked at us, and stopped.We went to see what the female ghost had written. It was a string of numbers, with the beginning of YY in front of it. I wondered, "what does this mean? Account number? "
"This is the room number of the voice channel," Li said
Anyway, this is an important clue. I put this paper away.
Little Red Riding Hood picked up the fragments of those sketches from the basket and put them together on the table. The portraits were almost the same, all of them were men in their twenties, but their eyes were blank and they looked strange.
I asked strangely, "why can't she just remember that man's eyes?"
"It's not easy," smiled Pockmarked Li. "It must be wearing sunglasses."
Little Red Riding Hood shook his head: "the murderer is actually controlled by a shade! The eyes of those who have lost their mind are blank, so she can't remember. "
I asked, "should you tell us what this shade is?"
Little Red Riding Hood said after a moment's meditation: "I can't say it now. I'm afraid of scaring others."
Pockmarked Li was angry: "little girl, you are too unhappy. I called us all the way, but I'm not willing to tell the truth. I'm afraid we can't publicize it all over the world. We can't help you..."
"I'm not really selling, because this thing involves two spirits. One of them is on our side, but he can't show up now." Then he said to me, "uncle, the golden light on you is stronger than before! It's already comparable to the top experts. I'm afraid that if you scare away the ghost, you'll be in trouble. "
I smiled and said, "you're so proud of me. I don't have that ability."
"You don't know your potential! In fact, if you cultivate seriously, you can surpass that T-shirt brother now. " Said little red riding hood.
This flattery flattered my heart and made me useful for a while. I said, "OK! We'll catch the perverted murderer first, and then we'll talk about it later. "
"Ah, ghost, ghost!" cried Pockmarked Li Keep going back. It turns out that the ghost appeared in the mirror, so even the flesh and blood of Pockmarked Li can see it. I can't move around, for fear of shaking off the locust powder on my shoulder, and I can't make a sound, so I can only watch it by my side. "Return my face, return my face!" the spirit slowly emerged from the mirror and made a dull voice in his throat Then he reached out a pair of fingernails to touch Little Red Riding Hood's face. Little Red Riding Hood stepped back and said, "sister, we are not the one who killed you. We are here to help you." The spirit raised his face, peeped out a pair of big eyes under his long hair, and stared at Little Red Riding Hood, who smiled at her. I noticed that the face of the spirit was full of wrinkles, just like an old woman in her sixties and seventies. It's said that it's true that these girls are getting old when they die. Yinling reaches out to touch Little Red Riding Hood's face. The long sharp fingernails scrape her cheek, which makes me scared. Isn't Little Red Riding Hood a good psychological quality? All of a sudden, the spirit grabbed the little red riding hood by the neck. The bitterness of the tragic death is very heavy. She may have seen that little red riding hood was so young and lovely, and a sense of hatred came from her heart! I was going to help, but little red riding hood reached out and motioned to me not to move. She was choked out of breath and squeezed out a few words slowly from her throat: "sister Kill me No one will avenge you. " As soon as the spirit's expression changed, he slowly released his hand, covered his face and began to cry. The shrill cry made his hair stand on end. Little red cap covered his neck with red handprints, coughed a few times, as if nothing had just happened. If the spirit dare to do this to me, I'll pass with one stroke, but little red riding hood is born with three incomplete souls and extremely Yin constitution. The ghost is more like her own kind in her eyes! I suddenly remembered that this series of things had just happened, and Pockmarked Li didn't move at all. It's not quite like his style! Looking around, he was almost happy with anger. The old boy had already fainted and was lying on the ground rolling his eyes. Little Red Riding Hood asked Yinling some questions about who killed her and why. Yinling just cried and shook her head. She didn't know. Little Red Riding Hood asked again, "sister, do you remember what that man looks like?" The spirit froze for a moment and nodded. Little Red Riding Hood clapped happily: "can you draw him down?" Painting? I was stunned for a while, and then I remembered the sketch hanging in the living room. It turned out that Zhang Fangfang had learned to draw before he died. No wonder Little Red Riding Hood came to see her specially. The spirit nodded again, and crawled out of the mirror, only showing a face before. I looked at the mirror behind her. There was no reflection in it, but it was dark. It seemed to be very deep. There were some floating blue spots in the deep place. Does this mirror serve as a medium to communicate Yin and Yang, which is the ghost city of Fengdu? I used to sneer at Little Red Riding Hood's methods, but it seems that her research on spirituality is more thorough than mine, which also opened my eyes! Little red cap spread sketch paper on the table and put pencil on it. The spirit crawled over and reached out for a few times, but the transparent palm could not hold the pen. She looked around and saw pockmarks lying on the ground. She crawled over happily. I thought to myself, yes, Pockmarked Li is suffering again! The spirit directly penetrates into Pockmarked Li's body, stands up and walks like a woman. I covered my mouth for a while and wanted to laugh. Isn't that a bit ungrateful? She came to the table, sat down, grabbed the pencil and began to draw. We waited patiently. After drawing for a while, she suddenly got angry and tore the whole paper. Then she drew again and again. I was curious. I asked little red riding hood what happened with my mouth. Little Red Riding Hood couldn't talk to me directly, so she said loudly on purpose: "sister, can't you remember his appearance? It doesn't matter. Let us know what you think. " Yinling thought for a moment and wrote a line on the paper. Then Pockmarked Li's body collapsed. Yinling left his body and flew to the mirror. "Sister, you should go back? Don't worry, we will catch the murderer, and we won't let you die in vain! " The spirit seemed to be moved. He put out his hand and held the little red cap. Then he went back to the mirror, and the black mirror returned to normal. Little red cap pulled the curtain open and said, "uncle, you can move." I took a long breath of relief and said, "it's killing me." When I woke up Pockmarked Li, he found himself sitting at the table, holding a pencil in his hand, and suddenly understood the general situation. He asked, "brother Zhang, did something strange happen just now?" I was afraid to frighten him, so I said, "no, you just fainted..." "Then how can I sit here?" Li Mazi did not understand. "Little Red Riding Hood is playing a trick on you. It's really OK." I replied vaguely. He doubted for a while, looked at us, and stopped.We went to see what the female ghost had written. It was a string of numbers, with the beginning of YY in front of it. I wondered, "what does this mean? Account number? " "This is the room number of the voice channel," Li said Anyway, this is an important clue. I put this paper away. Little Red Riding Hood picked up the fragments of those sketches from the basket and put them together on the table. The portraits were almost the same, all of them were men in their twenties, but their eyes were blank and they looked strange. I asked strangely, "why can't she just remember that man's eyes?" "It's not easy," smiled Pockmarked Li. "It must be wearing sunglasses." Little Red Riding Hood shook his head: "the murderer is actually controlled by a shade! The eyes of those who have lost their mind are blank, so she can't remember. " I asked, "should you tell us what this shade is?" Little Red Riding Hood said after a moment's meditation: "I can't say it now. I'm afraid of scaring others." Pockmarked Li was angry: "little girl, you are too unhappy. I called us all the way, but I'm not willing to tell the truth. I'm afraid we can't publicize it all over the world. We can't help you..." "I'm not really selling, because this thing involves two spirits. One of them is on our side, but he can't show up now." Then he said to me, "uncle, the golden light on you is stronger than before! It's already comparable to the top experts. I'm afraid that if you scare away the ghost, you'll be in trouble. " I smiled and said, "you're so proud of me. I don't have that ability." "You don't know your potential! In fact, if you cultivate seriously, you can surpass that T-shirt brother now. " Said little red riding hood. This flattery flattered my heart and made me useful for a while. I said, "OK! We'll catch the perverted murderer first, and then we'll talk about it later. "
