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Chapter 200: Midnight Ghost Presses


"It seems that there is a destiny in the world."

Wang Ling thought to himself, "No wonder he can't stay at home.

It turned out that he was asked to come to the park to find clues."

Wang Ling got the pendant of a fire phoenix in the green auspicious cloud with the brown rope broken, and looked at it for a long time.

Apart from finding it very beautiful, he didn't find anything strange about it.

He looked back at the place where he originally found the corpse with the headshot, thinking that this piece of jade should have something to do with the corpse with the headshot.

"Let's leave it to Wang Lin and the others first."

Wang Ling thought and prepared to go back.

However, after taking two steps, he suddenly remembered that Yang Weichen was among that group of people, and he hesitated.

Originally, he had just reminded Wang Lin and asked Wang Lin to find half of the head there.

If he takes this piece of jade and hands it over to them now, will his colleagues in the criminal police team suspect anything?

Think about it, it would be abnormal not to doubt it.

There were so many people searching for a whole day, but they didn't necessarily find any key evidence.

He then walked around the park and not only pointed out that Wang Lin found half a head, but also found a broken rope jade pendant where the deceased's body had been lying.

If he had nothing to do with the case, Relationship, how is this possible?

For those people at the scene, even if he broke his mouth, they would not believe it.

Anyway, the case was not solved so quickly.

Maybe his piece of jade with no obvious origin was not as important as he thought.

It was a clue that he needed to know urgently.

It would be more appropriate to wait until Ye Qianfan comes later to explain it to Ye Qianfan and let Ye Qianfan hand it over.

Having made up his mind, Wang Ling just put the jade pendant in his pocket, continued walking along the path he took that night, walked out of the park gate, and left.

When he went back, Wang Ling kept playing with the jade pendant.

This is a jade pendant about the size of the belly of your thumb.

Although it is small, it is extremely carving.

Based on this thumb-sized piece of material and the position of the emerald green and fiery red jade materials, the sculptor used his unique ingenuity to design a soaring fire phoenix amidst white and green auspicious clouds.

The whole jade pendant was round and smooth.

Although he didn't understand jade, he could tell that it was a very good jade pendant.

But the image carved in the middle of this jade pendant is a bit strange.

It is actually a unique image in China, the fire phoenix.

Although Wang Ling was attacked by a headshot ghost at the scene where the headshot corpse was found, and saw that the jade pendant fell from the neck of the headshot ghost, Wang Ling still could not believe the jade pendant.

It's the headshot ghost's.

Because the deceased was obviously a man, and the image of this pendant is indeed a fire phoenix, would a man wear a fire phoenix pendant?

But after all, he didn't understand jade, and he didn't know how much the jade was worth.

He just thought about it and fell asleep.

I don't know how much time passed, but Wang Ling felt a chill coming over his face while he was sleeping.

But he was so sleepy that he didn't wake up immediately.

Soon, he felt so depressed that he couldn't even breathe.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up!"

Wang Ling heard someone shouting in the distance.

Wang Ling's eyes widened and he looked around, but couldn't see anything.

He seemed to be in a dark, bottomless abyss with no way out.

Just when he was filled with fear and anxiety, someone shouted again: "Brother Ling, wake up, wake up, wake up!"

This time, he seemed to recognize that it was Yao Yao's voice.

Just when he thought he was about to see the light of day, two big hands suddenly came down from above his head and grabbed his neck fiercely, as if to strangle him to death, leaving him unable to breathe at all.

"ah" Wang Ling couldn't bear it anymore, so he yelled, grabbed the big hands with both hands, and finally broke them open with all his strength.

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Wang Ling suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly found that he was riding a black thing.

"ah" Wang Liguo screamed again, swung his fist and hit the black shadow.

Bang "Fufu!"

A strange sound came from the window.

Wang Ling turned over, got off the other side of the bed, and stood against the wall.

Under the cold and hazy moonlight, Wang Ling's eyes were fixed on the edge of the bed opposite.

Suddenly, a hand came up, and then half of his shapeless head with disheveled hair was exposed.

He crawled onto the bed little by little, facing towards the bed.

Approaching him.

"Are you a headshot guy?"

Wang Lingzhuang asked sternly, taking courage.

"Fufu."

Half of the headshot ghost's head was missing, and the sound coming from his mouth was extremely strange.

Wang Ling couldn't understand it at all.

"Hey, don't come over here yet, can't you talk to me properly?"

Wang Ling put his hands on his chest, defending while asking, "Tell me how you died, and I will help you."

"Furafur."

The headshot ghost was speechless, still slowly approaching Wang Ling, with an abrupt eyeball staring at him, showing that he had evil intentions.

"Zhao, if you pounce on me again, I won't be polite, ah."

Despite Wang Ling's repeated warnings, the headshot ghost had no intention of stopping.

He couldn't figure it out.

Ever since he met the headshot ghost last night, the headshot ghost seemed to have clung to him and followed him instead of looking for Miumani.

If the ghost wants something, then communicate with him properly.

However, this ghost didn't seem to be that simple.

Instead of communicating with him honestly, he wanted to attack him, as if he was the enemy who killed the headshot ghost.

It seems that, at least tonight, it is impossible to communicate with this headshot ghost.

If you want to understand the cause and effect of the matter, the ins and outs, you have to fight to force peace.

"Yes, there is nothing we can do.

It seems that only by defeating you can I let you talk properly."

Wang Ling said this, shouted "Three ghosts are possessed", and then started a fierce fight with the headshot ghost.

After being possessed by three ghosts, Wang Ling fought against the headshot ghost.

Although the scene was intense, the headshot ghost seemed to have experienced a headshot with something like a hammer, and his body's ability to withstand blows had become particularly strong.

Even if Wang Ling jumped up and down under the possession of the three ghosts, attacking left and right, he seemed to have no chance of winning, because this headshot ghost was so powerful in resisting attacks, as strong as steel and iron bones, and he didn't think much of his attacks at all. meaning.

Just when Wang Ling was helpless, suddenly, a voice came from the dark shadow in the corner: "Hey, this ghost is very powerful.

It's because he has resentment towards you.

You have no chance of winning tonight."

"Then what should I do?"

"You have only one way."

Black Shadow said, "Kill the tiger and devour the wolf."

"What is driving the tiger to swallow the wolf?"

Wang Ling asked again.

In fact, he already understood that the black shadow must be the mysterious man Niu Shuai.

This guy finally showed up.

Since the coward was dead, Wang Ling knew that it was time for this guy to show up.

"The headshot ghost is a wolf, so find a tiger."

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Niu Shuai reminded.

"Where is the tiger?"

Wang Ling asked.

"Oh, is there anyone stupider than you in this world?"

Niu Shuai scolded, "Open the second page of the album of nine evil spirits in the blood pool I gave you":