The next morning, I stood quietly by the window, I had been chatting with Hongmao all night, Lan Yin was still sleeping, I didn't have any sleepiness, sleeping was a luxury for ghosts.

If Huangfu hadn't been in the Red Hair's Hall of Doom for two years, and two years ago, he didn't know what he had done to the Eternal Life Society, and until now, he couldn't wake up, and the Red Hair had found all kinds of methods, but it still didn't have any effect.

But physically, if Huangfu is not in a big problem, Zifeng is taking care of her, and what Hongmao told me is that I must find some powerful guys in Daomen, or find Zhang Anle directly, otherwise I am afraid there is no other way, the only thing that is certain is that Huangfu is not to give some kind of Taoism, and he is trapped and cannot wake up.

I watched the news about the Jingle concert on the screen, the headlines of various news media, all this news, and the support was some of the hottest singers, actors, and directors, and even the mayor of the city.

I didn't expect the red hair's ability to be so strong, just one night later, it had such an effect, and the tickets have been sold a lot, and the negative news about Jingle on the Internet has been whitewashed in an instant.

I looked at the comments and the like, those bad comments, as soon as they were refreshed, they would disappear immediately, I couldn't help but swallow, there was a sound behind me, I turned my head, Lan Yin looked delirious, sat on the bed, and then looked at me blankly and smiled.

With a desolation in that smile, I walked over.

"Immerse yourself in two years ago, when?"

Lan Yin took a sip of wine, then smiled.

"Qingyuan, at that time, if it was me who died, maybe everything would be fine."

Suddenly, I grabbed Lan Yin's collar.

"I saw Lan Qinmo and Lan Chuhan."

In an instant, I slowly let go of my hand and sat silently beside Lan Yin.

"They don't blame you, Qingyuan."

In my heart, a sour feeling came out.

"And they blame you?"

Lan Yin shook his head.

"My life is really a failure, Qingyuan, again and again, hehe, obviously I was there at the time."

Lan Yin roared violently, and then took the wine bottle and kept shopping for wine.

After a while, he was drunk again, and then he lay down on the bed, and fell asleep again, and I looked at him quietly, clenching my fists.

I'm going to go to the hotel where Jingle was involved in the murder case, and Hongmao has also mentioned it a little, that case is not simple, someone deliberately wants to make Jingle whole.

And Jingle now, basically within 1 kilometer of the vicinity, there are Bo cumin's subordinates to protect him, and the enemy who can't see it can't come over directly.

I floated out of the window directly, directly towards the north, the place where the accident happened, in the Lantian Hotel in the north city, soon, I went to the hotel, and at this time, there was an impact in my mind.

It was Zhou Dafa, who was helping me log in with an internal employee account in front of the computer, and inquired about Guo Weiming's whereabouts.

"Looks like I've found something, Qingyuan."

The voice of the spirit snake rang in my head, and I nodded.

"Please, keep following this guy, I'll go over as soon as there's a situation."

I came to the Blue Sky Hotel, there were a lot of people, I spread out the ghost network, investigated everything here, and there was nothing suspicious.

Then I went to the room where the female star stripped her face and stabbed to death, this room, until now, basically, no one lives in it, as soon as I entered, I felt an unusual breath, the yin ghost in my body, all of a sudden, flew out.

"That guy is a real pervert, I like it, hee-hee."

I immediately looked at the ghost, and she seemed to know something instantly.

"You know something, hurry up."

Then the ghost stretched out his nose, sniffed, and with one hand, gently stroked my cheek, I slowly closed my eyes.

There was a whimper, I looked at it in surprise, it was a man about 40 years old, with an excited face, he slowly approached the actress tied to the chair, the actress whimpered, tears kept falling.

"I like it best, don't you think? Miss, hey, hey, your face seems to be very good-looking. ”

The man looked extremely strong, bald, with a lot of black spots on his face, which looked abnormal, he held a sharp scalpel, approached the female star step by step, and then used the scalpel to start cutting the female star's face, I was surprised to see this effect, extremely skillful.

In less than 3 minutes, the actress's cheeks were peeled off, blood was all over the ground, the actress screamed and whimpered, and then the man, holding a knife, kept stabbing the actress, knife after knife, and then until the actress didn't move, he put away his face, and then left very chicly, he was wearing the clothes of the cleaning staff.

"Oh, what's the matter, Qingyuan."

My face is a little bad, it looks like I have memorized it, and I already know everything, I plan to ask Hu Tianshuo, if you don't issue a wanted warrant first, he is now, although the ghost burial team has disappeared, but his monthly salary is still paid, and the police rank is still there.

There is yin qi here, that man, I'm afraid it has something to do with ghosts, I have to find out as soon as possible, because that man's methods are so skillful, I'm afraid, there have been many people who have been killed, and the relationship between them, I always think, is very delicate.

Out of the hotel, I was going to ask around, after all, I could still feel some ghosts in some dark places, I searched around, and found three or four ghosts in a sewer not far from the hotel.

I went into the sewers, and as soon as I had locked on to my target, I went over there, and there was a Yellow Page, and two Discouraged Hearts, their urns were in a hewn wall of the sewer, and they seemed to live there.

"Brother, this is full, if you want a place to stay, let's go around."

As the yellow pages spoke, the other two discouraged people also leaned over, and the three of them looked at me with fierce eyes.

"I'd like to ask, have any of the more powerful ghosts been around here lately?"

The ghost of the yellow pages stretched out a hand, as if he was going to ask me for money, I smiled, and in an instant, the cloak flickered, and my ghost qi was released, and the three guys wowed, and they were about to run, but under their feet, they were swept up by my evil qi.

"Answer me."

"No, no great ghosts have been here, except for you."

"Recently, there was a murder here, you know?"

I asked again, and the yellow pages nodded.

"What about the soul of the woman who died?"

"I don't know, we haven't seen it." The yellow pages spoke, covering his head in some fear, and I found that his ghost was trembling, but it was beating a little uneasily, and his eyes did not dare to look at me at all, he was lying.

"If you don't know anything, just die."

As I spoke, the evil aura that entangled the Yellow Pages Ghost began to climb upwards, and as soon as I pushed a little harder, the Yellow Pages Ghost screamed, indicating that he could explain anything.

"It's human face, ah, I said, I said, recently in the ghost market, someone bought human face, and the guy who killed someone was exchanging human face and ghost for something."

"Oh, where is that, the ghost city you're talking about?"

Then the Yellow Pages ghost confessed, just to the north, near the provincial road, there was a relatively large ghost market, and then I let go of the Yellow Pages ghost, but then I thought about it.

"I've been here."

"Don't worry, big brother, I won't say anything if I die."

Suddenly, I raised my left hand, and a revolver appeared in my hand, and then violently, the three ghosts looked at me in surprise, and I couldn't help but say, aimed at their ghosts, and shot three times.

Three white bullets shot into their ghosts, and the three ghosts screamed, but found that there was nothing unusual about their bodies.

"You said it yourself, if you tell someone about my time here, you'll die."

After finishing speaking, I left, and went directly to Beicheng, sure enough, near a cemetery near the provincial road, in a relatively open wheat field, I felt a strong yin qi, here at night, the ghost market should begin, I went around to investigate, and there was no strong ghost energy.

After the sun set, I used ghost qi and began to change my appearance, turning into the appearance of a hanged ghost, I released some ghost qi a little, and now I look like a white-shirted ghost, with a white body and some transparency.

Gradually, by 8 o'clock, more and more ghosts gathered in this direction.

A brightly lit street appeared in front of my eyes, and there were stalls on both sides, selling food, use, and ghost vendors who wore clothes, and all kinds of ghosts poured into the street one after another, and I followed in.

There are no strange places around.

"I said boss, your meat is not fresh, it doesn't taste good."

I heard a commotion, and as soon as I walked over, I felt a feeling of nausea, human flesh, a ghost with a cracked mouth and rotten cheeks, pointing to his bowl, eating only a few human hands.

"It's just been buried for three or four days, it's fresh enough, if you like to eat it, if you don't eat it, you want to eat fresh, go by yourself."

The boss said angrily, as soon as I leaned over, he looked at me with a disgusted face, I thought about it carefully, I really don't have any money now.

At this time, I remembered that I still had a phone, so I found a corner and called Hu Tianshuo and asked him to burn some paper money for me.

As soon as I put down the phone, I was in a somewhat complicated mood, however, in less than 10 minutes, I had a lot of money in my pocket.