Just as I was about to make one last effort to get Officer Joe out, Komuzi interrupted me.
"I think so, and I support the decision of the police uncle" "We promise we won't go back, but we also approve of having this policeman with you," said the eldest sister among the female ghosts, looking at me.
"If it weren't for your fake kindness, we wouldn't have had to argue for so long," Xiao Muzi said as she glared at the female ghosts.
The female ghost was about to say something more, but when she saw that Xiao Muzi was so resistant, she simply shut up, after all, although Xiao Muzi was older than their ghosts, she still had a baby face.
"Okay Muzi, you go out by yourself, it's better to drift away and wait for me to finish dealing with it here, and then call you with my heart," I looked at Xiao Muzi and said.
"Don't let me go back to the rock, at least I can still see what is happening in front of me, and if anything happens, I can still save you if I force my way out of the stone" "If you can't do it in the stone, you can't stand the scriptures I am waiting to recite, and your soul will still be affected."
"You have a way, think of a way to protect the stone" Xiao Muzi discussed with a face, and could see that he had made up his mind not to go out of this room today, "Sister, please think of a way not to let me go out, okay?"
Looking at Xiao Muzi's pitiful little appearance, I finally lost the battle and compromised.
"Okay, I'll use some rune paper that doesn't hurt your soul to calm the stone around your neck, you treat me well in the stone, I won't call you out, you must not rush out of the stone by yourself, then your soul will be hurt a lot, remember," I looked at Xiao Muzi and said seriously.
"I know that you don't have to worry that without you to speak, I will never come out, so let's do it," Xiao Muzi swore and looked at me and promised.
I knew in my heart that its assurances were as useless as I demanded of them.
I'll just hear about its assurance, it's better than arguing with it like this all the time, when will it be a head "Go back to the stones," I said, looking at Little Muzi.
Xiao Muzi didn't hesitate at all this time, and with a swish, a black shadow rushed towards the stone on my neck.
This scene was seen by the four female ghosts, and I heard them whisper a soft wow.
There was amazement and envy, and eight pairs of ghost eyes stared at the stone around my neck.
There was greed and jealousy in his eyes, and for every soul, this stone around my neck was a good place for them to live in the future.
They also knew that a ghost hunter could carry a soul with him, and that he had arranged a hiding place for the spirit, a place to stay around his neck, closest to his main artery.
That is enough to show how closely the ghost hunter and the soul he carries with him are so close that they don't even care about drying the most vulnerable neck to that soul.
Therefore, other souls can only be envious, and no matter how delusional they are, they can only think about it.
After Xiao Muzi returned to the stone, I immediately rummaged through the cloth bag I had with me, and found a piece of rune paper that I would hardly use in normal times, and I could only suppress some items after drawing a long, long time ago.
I looked down at the cinnabar pattern on it, and after making sure that it was not missing, I was relieved that this thing had no expiration date. aa2705221: