"I have a lot of information about Master Yin, and I also know his weaknesses."
Duanmuxuan said casually.
"Oh, show me."
I said excitedly.
So in the blink of an eye, Duanmuxuan handed me a document.
After taking the file, my expression changed slightly.
On it, many things about Master Yin are recorded in detail.
And his origins are basically consistent with what I imagined.
He was a bully landlord during his lifetime.
After his death, he became the emperor among ghosts.
As for his weakness, it is actually very simple.
Take him to his old place and he will die without a burial place.
"Take it to your hometown, that is to say, your residence during your lifetime."
I looked at Duanmuxuan and asked.
"Yes, Master Yin is very difficult to deal with.
Ordinary methods of exorcising ghosts are completely ineffective on him.
Only special methods can deal with Master Yin."
Duanmuxuan said calmly.
"It seems that you have a lot of experience."
I looked at Duanmuxuan in surprise and said.
"This is just common sense, you need to understand it in the future."
Duanmuxuan said.
"Okay, what do we do next?"
I asked.
"According to the client's needs.
We need to find his father's body.
This is a photo of his father before he was alive.
We need to take this body out of the apartment."
Duanmuxuan threw me a photo and said.
"But there is a ghost tree in the apartment.
Don't we think of a way to eliminate it?"
I asked.
"That's not our business at all.
You just need to remember that we are private detectives, not heroes who save people."
Duanmuxuan said casually.
"Okay, when?"
I asked, looking at the photo.
"Three days later.
I will find you then."
Duanmuxuan said.
"Okay."
I said and continued to read.
I wouldn’t know it unless I saw it, but I was really shocked when I saw it.
In the messy house of Duanmuxuan.
There are actually countless books about ghosts, and these books contain detailed records.
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Lots of images of ghosts, and the weaknesses of ghosts.
I was amazed when I saw these books.
With these books, even an ordinary person has the power of a heavenly master.
"I have a lot of books here, you can read them all.
It's always good to know more about them."
Duanmuxuan finished speaking, then turned his head and continued to play with the computer.
After reading for a full three hours, I put down the book in my hand, and then exclaimed in a voice: "The books here are really wonderful.
But what I don't understand is that the books here don't mention the weaknesses of many ghosts."
"This is normal, because some ghosts have no weaknesses."
Duanmuxuan replied casually.
"A ghost with no weaknesses."
I exclaimed, and then suddenly thought of something.
The voice said in horror: "What kind does the human-faced ghost tree belong to?"
"Of course it is not without weaknesses.
Ghosts that truly have no weaknesses.
I call them ghosts without solutions."
Duanmuxuan said.
"Is there really no solution to this kind of ghost?"
I asked.
"Of course, no matter it's spells, sunlight, black dog blood, cinnabar, or even Buddha statues, they are of no use to them.
As long as they want, they can kill anyone.
Remember, it's anyone."
Duanmuxuan said.
"So a ghost like this will kill anyone who touches it," I asked.
"You can say that, but it's not just mortals.
We are the same.
In the hands of such ghosts, we will also die.
There will be no other possibilities."
Duanmuxuan said.
"So have you encountered such a ghost in the mission you took on?"
I looked at Duanmuxuan and asked.
"Yes, only once."
Duanmuxuan said casually: "It was a haunted house.
No matter who entered, he would die mysteriously the next day."
"My client also entered the haunted house and later asked me to protect him.
I did."
"But he still died because my protection was useless.
It killed the person in front of me.
If it weren't for me not entering that haunted house, I might have died too."
Duanmuxuan said calmly.
Even though he was so calm, I could feel it.
That incident seemed to have left a deep impression on him.
Even if he mentioned it again, he would feel a little afraid in his heart.
"I hope our luck isn't too bad," I said.
After a few hours, I left the detective agency.
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Then I walked on the street and wandered aimlessly.
To be honest, I never thought I would one day become a private detective.
And he's a private detective who deals with ghosts.
But for the money, I had to do it.
I have never regretted my choice.
It's late at night now, and I'm walking on an empty street.
The cool wind blew, and I felt a sense of relief in my heart.
And just after I wandered around, I noticed someone.
This is a bus stop, and because it was early in the morning, it became empty.
But there was a man sitting there.
It seems to be waiting for something.
I walked over and looked at this person.
This is a woman.
She was sitting on the bench with her hair disheveled.
I couldn't see her face clearly, but it seemed like she was waiting for something.
"Are you waiting for someone?"
I said looking at the woman.
"I'm waiting for the bus."
The woman said without raising her head.
Her hair was loose and loose.
Make her like a female ghost.
But I'm not afraid.
"Waiting for the bus."
I frowned and then looked at the license plate in the distance.
On the bus license plate, the time of each bus is recorded in detail.
"Don't wait, I'm afraid there are no buses anymore.
The last bus left three hours ago."
I turned my head and explained to her.
However, the woman did not say anything, but repeated: "I'm waiting for the car, the car will be here soon."
"Okay.
I'll go first."
I glanced at her and said calmly.
"Wait a minute."
The woman said suddenly.
"What's going on?"
I asked, looking at the woman.
"Can you take me home?"
the woman begged.
"I'm afraid not."
I glanced at her, and then said regretfully: "We are in different ways, so you'd better not come to me."
After hearing my words, the woman's face changed drastically.
She raised her head and looked at me fiercely.
Only then did I see her face, which was a ferocious and twisted face.
Her eyes were looking at me.
His eyes were full of ferocity.
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"Needless to say, this bus stop was abandoned a few years ago.
I was stupid enough to wait here, but there were no buses at all."
I paused, then pointed at her body and said, "Besides, Look at how you look now, I’m afraid you might have been hit by a car.”
The woman didn't speak, and a trace of blood flowed from her trousers, which I could clearly see.
"Now that you know, you are going to die."
The woman looked at me and said in a ferocious voice.
"Don't you understand?
I already know your details.
You probably died in a bus accident.
Therefore, your soul will be waiting at the station to get into the bus."
"This also means that you are just a dead ghost with no ability to kill.
And as far as I know, you can't leave this platform."
I looked at her with pity on my face.
But I saw her roaring in vain but still standing there, which made me understand.
My guess was correct.
"Just stay there.
Sooner or later, someone like you will appear.
Then you will be free."
I shrugged and said casually.
After saying that, I turned around and left.
When I walked far away, I saw the woman still sitting there, as if Henggu existed.
I'm already used to all this.
I can clearly tell based on the color on the woman.
She is a discouraged person.
This is the lowest level of ghost.
For such a ghost, there is basically no killing ability.
The most they can do is make people sick, and that's their limit.
Therefore, I am not afraid to face such a ghost at all.
Even if I am really my enemy, I am not afraid at all.
This feeling of bullying the weak and fearing the strong is really good.
For me.
Although you can't deal with big ghosts, you can still deal with small ghosts.
When I got home, I heard my father's angry voice.
"It's so late, why are you back here?
Why don't you die outside?"
my father scolded.
"Of course there is something."
After I said that, I threw him a bank card directly.
Then he said calmly: "There are 150,000 in it."
"Where did it come from?"
my dad said, looking at the bank card in his hand suspiciously.
Both hands were shaking.
"I earned it," I said calmly.
"Where did you earn it?"
my father asked nervously.
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"I help people with dirty things, so this is a reward."
I thought for a moment and said.
"Don't do this kind of thing again."
My dad took back the bank card, looked at me and shouted.
"No way.
I need money too."
I looked at my dad and said calmly.
After experiencing what happened to Master Yin, I became mature.
Even when facing my father, he never showed any weakness.
"I know you have a master and you have that ability.
But look at your grandma.
What has become of her now?
If you do such a thing, you will be punished," my father shouted angrily.
"There is nothing we can do about this.
Dad, you don't have to persuade me.
I know you are not in good health."
I hesitated and then said.
My dad was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said, "You know everything."
"I've seen the medical records under your bed.
You have bad kidneys now and can't do physical work.
So leave the rest to me.
I'm not afraid of retribution."
I looked at my dad and said seriously.
My dad trembled after hearing this, and then held the bank card in his hand.
He didn't say a word for a long time.
After a long time, he said slowly: "Hey, I really didn't expect you to say these words."
"I finally know that you have grown up.
I can no longer control you.
From now on, just do what you want."
After saying that, he turned around, but when he turned around, I saw tears on his eyes
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