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Chapter 173: The White Net Covers the Male Ghost


Song Li's eyes moved slightly, the smile on his face remained unchanged, but his eyes were gentle and a little firm, and said: "Since it is cooperation, it is of course a matter of mutual benefit.

Officer Han has our Help can solve the case as soon as possible, isn't it too much to pay a little money?

I don't think the bureau will be so stingy. " After finishing speaking, an aura called confrontation condensed in the air.

I watched from the sidelines, not daring to interrupt for fear of hurting innocent people.

Fortunately, Song Li is a measured person.

After being quiet for a few minutes, he laughed to himself: "It's just a joke.

Officer Han, don't be offended."

Han Wu's expression remained normal and he nodded lightly: "No.

Do you two need a rest?"

His eyes looked at me when he spoke.

I shook my head no, so he said: "In this case, let's start work as soon as possible."

As soon as possible, get to work.

It sounds like the orders from superiors and subordinates.

This guy really made me and Song Li subordinates.

I complained silently in my heart, my face calm.

Tell yourself to be calm.

The police can't be offended, and the criminal police are even more difficult to offend.

Thinking about the trouble I caused in Europe is enough to make me take this as a warning for the rest of my life.

The weather in late spring is still very comfortable and pleasant.

This time is just past the rush hour for work.

The flow of people and traffic on the roads in Luocheng City is not that heavy, and our car is traveling very fast.

In less than half an hour, they arrived downstairs at the address provided by the reporter.

This is a fairly new community.

Looking at the surrounding traffic and the shops that can be seen everywhere, I remember that when I first drove here, I passed no less than five medium-sized shopping malls, which shows how advantageous the geographical location of this community is.

The victim was very rich.

I raised my eyebrows and followed Song Li out of the car.

Han Wu said in the car: "It's not convenient for me to go up.

You can keep in touch with me at any time."

What I was thinking was, contact you.

Song Li is much calmer than me.

He responded with a smile like spring breeze: "Don't worry, Officer Han."

Keeping the elegant curve of his mouth, he walked into the community with me.

After we were a little further away, I asked him quietly.

"Are you serious?"

Song Li's eyes were raised, his posture was enchanting and beautiful, and two words of swear words came out from his cherry-colored lips: "Fart."

Ha, I couldn't help laughing.

Song Li glanced at me and said, "Be low-key.

Don't show your flaws."

He was a little quick on his feet.

While speaking softly, he said, "What's the matter of solving a case?

Let's solve it quickly so we can send this guy away."

I couldn't be happier.

He leaned forward slightly and said, "Cha."

"You are the only one who is poor."

"hey-hey."

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The gatekeeper of the community was quite responsible.

When he asked us what we were going in for, Song Li gave me a push.

I immediately smiled and said, "Brother, we are here to see our friends."

The guard looked at me.

He glanced at the smiling Song Li again and asked, "Looking for friends."

I nodded, looking innocent and innocent: "Hey, she lives on the 4th floor of Building B.

Yes, she is a resident of Room A."

"b4a, you are Chen Beibei's friend."

"Yes.

I'm just here to see Beibei.

This guy is in love and has a boyfriend.

He already said he wanted to treat me.

Brother, can I go in?

How about I call Beibei and you confirm with her?

"

The skills learned in sales provide a choice by taking the initiative during communication, but the other party may give in instead.

Sure enough, the doorman looked at me and waved his hand with a relaxed expression: "Hey, there's no need for that.

You go ahead."

"Hey, thank you, brother."

Song Li and I looked at each other proudly.

Song Li secretly gave me a thumbs up.

Before turning to leave, he heard the doorman behind him whisper: "It's strange that Chen Beibei from b4a has a boyfriend.

I've never seen him before."

My ears have always been good, and I could hear his whisper clearly, and I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows.

Song Li next to me turned to look at me: "What?"

I whispered: "I'll tell you later, go up first."

Song Li nodded.

Arriving downstairs in Building B, Song Li and I were in trouble when we looked at the latest door lock.

How can we break through this kind of door lock that needs to recognize the face of the visitor?

Song Li was still clever.

He raised his brows and said to me, "Call and ask Han Wu."

"Oh, right."

I took out my phone and dialed.

There was a ring and the call was picked up over there.

After hearing the question, Han Wu almost choked me to death with his words.

He said calmly: "Find your own solution.

Li Lin didn't say you didn't even have this ability."

The last sentence was simply a murderous insult.

I was so angry that I gritted my teeth and endured it, and said in a gentle tone: "That's it."

"Well, act swiftly.

If you are discovered, you must disassociate yourself from the police."

"Don't worry."

Fuck you.

I pressed down the phone and shook my head at Song Li.

Song Li paused and said, "I'll send Huang Jia up here, but Ning Ning, you have to follow."

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That's all I could do, I didn't forget to ask him: "What about you?"

You couldn't just sit downstairs in a daze.

"I looked around the community to see if there was anything suspicious.

According to the reporter, Chen Beibei has been dating her boyfriend for more than half a year.

I don't believe that he could stay in the room for more than half a year without ever going out.

After searching, he said There may be something to gain.”

"good."

I nodded and immediately began to bite my fingers and draw patterns on my arms.

Song Li had completely taught me this move.

After many training sessions, I became very proficient in it and the quality was also very high.

However, within a minute and a half, the body gradually became transparent, and finally completely disappeared into the air.

Half of my body penetrated the door lock, and I didn't forget to turn around and say to Song Li, "Then I'm leaving."

Song Li smiled: "Go."

He had just summoned Huang Jia out of the pendant and gave her a look.

Huang Jia immediately followed her and said with a smile: "Hehe, Ning Huan, let's It’s great to be able to fight together again.”

I twitched my eyebrows and quickly walked over without saying anything.

The structure of the villa is that of a two-family house, with an elevator going directly to the door.

As ghosts, Huang Jia and I naturally avoided these troubles and floated directly into b4a.

As soon as you walk in, you can notice the weirdness of the house.

A large house of nearly 200 square meters, with a double-floor space, and all the curtains around it are drawn.

The entire surrounding area was completely blocked, with almost no sunlight allowed to penetrate.

It was dark, so the lights were on inside.

The star-diamond-like chandelier on the living room ceiling was so beautiful that Huang Jia kept sighing: "It's good to have money, it's great."

She also asked me to comment together, "Don't you think so?

Ning joyous" My focus was on looking at the house.

He said perfunctorily: "Yeah.

It looks good."

When he looked up, he felt that it seemed darker upstairs, and a small piece of paper fell down from the stairs.

Grabbing my full attention, I raised my finger.

Said to Huang Jia: "Shh.

Don't talk."

Huang Jia shut up knowingly, floated to the stairs with me, and looked down at the paper on the ground.

It's a thin card, a business card to be exact.

The paper was very special, with a faint scent of sandalwood, and a person's name was written on it.

No other day.

The name doesn't matter.

The main reason is that his job title is actually Senior Spiritual Exterminator.

Huang Jia blinked: "Ning Huan, can we still make business cards to promote ourselves?"

How do I know.

But if Chen Beibei knew that her boyfriend was not an ordinary person, then she would not have invited the exorcist to her home.

I thought of the reporter Han Wu said.

Chen Beibei's friends have tried to persuade her many times, maybe she stayed behind.

Thinking of this, I straightened up.

Looking at the stairs that turned up, his eyes moved slightly.

He looked at Huang Jia and said, "Let's go."

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Huang Jia nodded.

When we float up, because we are ghosts, we are absolutely silent for humans, but this is not necessarily true for the same kind of people.

After walking up the stairs, I saw that the windows on the second floor were also blocked by thick curtains, and the room at the end had a strange smell.

Both of us can feel the cold breath coming from here.

"Ning Huan, it's so cold."

Huang Jia kept rubbing his arm, looking like he couldn't bear it.

People have common misunderstandings about ghosts.

Some people believe that the soul after death should not be able to experience normal temperature or other sensory sensations.

In fact, this is not the case.

For example, ghosts are generally afraid of fire.

The yang fire in the world is very lethal to ghosts.

Big, and also afraid of the cold air of the underworld.

The general coldness is not a problem, but the current one, not to mention other ghosts, is a bit unbearable for Huang Jia and I.

This kind of cold almost penetrates the entire soul.

We have no reality, so we can only greet this coldness purely with our souls.

This is like pouring ice water on the brain without any clothes and no defense.

It is really serious.

Really freezing.

I glanced at the end and said to Huang Jia: "You stay outside and look out, I'll go in and take a look."

Huang Jia has been with Song Li for a long time, and the more Holy Spirit energy he is contaminated with, the weaker his ability to resist the cold air of the underworld becomes.

Since I am also a junior ghost collector, I naturally have to take the lead.

Huang Jia is also a smart person and nodded: "Okay, if you have trouble, just scream loudly."

"Yes."

I nodded, approached cautiously, and waited at the door, hoping to hear what was going on inside.

Unexpectedly, before I could listen much, the door suddenly opened, and a gust of wind swept over me, pulling me away.

Got in.

Huang Jia could only be heard exclaiming: "Ning Huan" His eyes flashed, his body was forced to move, and then the door slammed shut.

Boom.

It was as if a door to the underworld had been closed, completely blocking out the outside world, and no sound could be heard.

The light in the room was much darker than outside.

I was pulled in and thrown away, lying on the ground almost unable to see my fingers.

In darkness, hearing becomes more sensitive.

I kept my posture still, my ears carefully perked.

There seemed to be very light footsteps, which kept ringing in the direction of a certain corner, but only the sound was heard but no figure was seen.

Could it be that he was walking in place?

I frowned slightly and started to hold the dust brush pendant in my hand.

Speaking of this year's training, Song Li and I's biggest achievement was to discover a method that allowed me to still use weapons such as dust brushes and talismans while my body was in a state of transformation.

We tried many times and went through all the books in Song Li's Taoist sect, and finally found an ancient technique.

As long as the dust whisk and talisman paper are carved into the depths of my soul, they will naturally turn into a ghost when I turn into a ghost.

It will follow.

Speaking of which, this idea was realized when Bai Ming'an was transferred to his soul in the Ruan family compound and found that his soul had reproduced scar memories and was still bleeding after being transferred to another body.

When I thought of this, I couldn't help but pause for a moment.

Bai Ming'an, why are you thinking of Bai Ming'an again?

I tried my best to get rid of distracting thoughts, already holding a small dust brush in my fingers, softly chanting words in my mouth, taking out the yellow talisman paper from my arms, preparing for everything.

"Ha."

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There was a chuckle in the dark air.

All my movements stopped instantly and I didn't dare to move rashly.

This was a man's laughter.

He was Chen Beibei's boyfriend.

My eyes flickered slightly.

It seemed that the reporter's guess was indeed true.

My defense immediately increased and I asked aloud: "Who are you hiding there and what kind of man are you?

If you have the ability, come out and see me."

"Ha."

The man smiled again, his tone was not cold, but almost teasing, which made me a little unsure, so I could only say again: "Are you Chen Beibei's boyfriend?

It doesn't sound like you are one."

Evil thing, why don't you leave here by yourself and don't harm this girl?"

It's not my purpose to use reason or emotion for Xiao Zhi.

I just want to use my voice to divert his attention so that I can prepare myself.

There was no response from the other side.

I listened carefully, but there was nothing.

Strangely enough, I felt the air pressure around me drop sharply.

When I raised my head again, although I couldn't see the other person's figure, I could feel the pressure.

Here he comes.

The tone was colder than before: "You said, I will harm Beibei."

My heart skipped a beat, as if I had said the wrong thing.

I rolled my eyes, and twisted the talisman between my fingers while I was speaking: "What I mean is that people and ghosts have different paths, and you will not have good results."

As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of talisman flew out.

It was a pity that the body could not ignite the fire in this condition.

If the talisman could not ignite, the power would only be half effective.

In the darkness, the yellow fluorescence flickered briefly for a few times, and was blown out by the wind from my sleeve in the next second.

At this time, I had already finished reciting the words, and the dust whisk was enlarged and held firmly in my hand.

With a few movements, I immediately knitted.

A big white net came out, and he found the target in the thick darkness and flew towards it.

In order to deal with the lack of light, Song Li and I specially added fluorescent effects to the weapons, including the talisman paper and the dust brush.

At this time, in the vast darkness, the bright light of white hairs dispersed the darkness and brought a bright light to the eyes. vision.

Unexpectedly, the male ghost did not escape and was trapped by the white net almost instantly.

In the bright white light, I looked closer.

When I saw the face clearly, I was stunned: "You, how could it be you?"

This guy is actually one of the contractors who escaped from us, the petty bourgeoisie ghost Lin Xian.

After disappearing for more than a year, why did he appear again: