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Chapter 338: There Are Ghosts

The boss was also frightened, his face changed, "What are you kidding, when did I encounter a ghost when I have been running a hotel for more than ten years?"

As he spoke, he walked towards the man's room, and Zheng Gan's room was next door to him, and he followed along.

Just when Zheng Qian looked around curiously, Meng Po on the side stabbed Zheng Qian with her arm, and then pointed to the room of the man who was wearing a bath towel just now, at this moment, on the chair in the man's room, a girl in white was sitting there, staring at this side with two dark eyes, and a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"That ......"

Zheng Qian's face changed, this is really a ghost.

Since he became a three-rank yin division, he can also see ghosts.

The shopkeeper and the man were looking around the room with blank expressions.

"Where are the ghosts, where are they?" exclaimed the shopkeeper.

The man was also confused, "No, just now I saw that my remote control flew up by itself, and the programs in the TV were also constantly changing, and finally it was fixed on the children's channel!"

"That should be the TV is broken, I'll find someone to fix it tomorrow, and the remote control will fly? Do you think there are aliens!" The boss waved his hand and went out directly to take Zheng Qian and a few people into the room.

When the shopkeeper left, Zheng Qian looked at Meng Fu, "What should I do? That little girl ......?"

"Big brother, are you looking for me?"

As soon as Zheng Qian's words fell, he suddenly felt that someone was pulling his clothes behind his back, and when he looked back, it was the little girl.

"What are you doing...... Silent, like a ghost!" Zheng Qian was startled and asked.

The little girl's face was full of grievances, "People are ghosts!"

Meng Fu stared at the girl, and then stretched out his hand.

The girl just jumped lightly and sat on Meng Fu's lap.

"Little girl, did you become like this at such a young age?" Meng Fu asked.

The little girl lowered her head and didn't speak, and Zheng Qian sat on the side and watched.

The little girl suddenly raised her head and said, "The person next door is my father!"

"Your father?" Zheng Qian's face was full of incredulity, "what the hell is going on?"

The little girl blinked her dark eyes, "My mom and my dad had a fight, and then my mom took me away, and then we met a group of people, and they grabbed my mom, and took off my mom's clothes, and then they killed me and my mom, and I took advantage of them not looking, and the ghost ran out, but my dad couldn't see me......"

"So, your father doesn't know that you and your mother have had an accident?" Zheng Qian asked with a strange expression.

The little girl nodded, her little face full of sadness.

"Then do you know who killed you?" Meng Fu asked.

The little girl shook her head, and suddenly said, "I only know that they are all shirtless, and their bodies are painted with crayons, which are uglier than my drawings, and they are talking about refining corpses or something......"

"Refining corpses?"

Zheng Gan's brows furrowed, didn't he say that those people lived in the deep mountains? How could they come out to kill people? Moreover, what Zheng Gan was looking for was those people, and only by finding those people could the source of the poison on his body have a chance to be unraveled.

"Where did those people kill you and your mother?" Zheng Qian asked.

The little girl shook her head, "I don't know that place either!"

"Then I'll take you to recognize the place, okay? If so, you can tell me!" Zheng Qian asked.

The little girl nodded.

At night, Meng Fu and the little girl lay on the bed, while Zheng Qian slept on the sofa.

He had already used his remaining 30,000 Yin Virtues to pay off the previous Thunderbolt Talisman, and Jiang Ziya still had a contract talisman of 500,000 Yin Virtues.

Moreover, Zheng Qian also found that his overdraft limit was only 500,000, and now he couldn't even pay on credit or in installments.

"I'll go ......" Zheng Gan's face was depressed, he looked at the Yin Si supermarket, then looked at the concert hall, and finally pointed the finger at the Yin Si vow bottle, as long as the luck is good enough, the task in the three bottles every day is completed, maybe it is the same as the wish of the young man who taught last time, and there will be 100,000 Yin Virtue if it is completed, and it will make a lot of money.

clicked on the first one, and Zheng Qian was stunned.

It was the last wish of a person who was beaten to death by a stick, he gambled in the Jiutong Casino in Nanyun City, because his luck was too good, he won hundreds of thousands of dollars in one night, but he couldn't take the money away safely, and soon after he got out of the casino, the people in the casino surrounded him, beat him to death with a stick, and the money was also robbed, and his last wish before his death was to let people take revenge on the Jiutong Casino, and the return was 50,000 Yin De!

Seeing Zheng Qian's heart, this can be had, as long as there is a perspective symbol, it is not how much to win, it just happens that now the shortcomings of the money are spent, and the Jiutong gambling house sent it over is not unreasonable.

Zheng Qian's little hand shook and snatched the second Yin Si votive bottle again.

This is an old man's last wish, the wife of the family is lost, a person is depressed, he died of a heart attack, and his hope is to be able to find his lost wife, and the reward of yin virtue is 20,000!

Zheng Qian's eyes are red when he sees Yin De now, and he naturally won't give up the 20,000 Yin De, so he took it directly.

But when he clicked on the third light cluster, he was stunned.

This time, the owner is a young woman who was caught by a gang of robbers and bandits, and before she died, she was wronged by letting her husband find her daughter.

What made Zheng Qian even more curious was that the message left by the young woman in this before she died was basically consistent with what the little girl said just now.

"Are you called Nannan?" Zheng Qian asked directly, "Also, is your mother a short-haired woman?"

The little girl nodded, puzzled.

Zheng Qian smiled bitterly in his heart, this time the Yin Si Wish Bottle was really coincidental, and he could even meet this, and there was a Yin Virtue reward of 70,000, so he took it decisively.

Early the next morning, Zheng Qian left the hotel with Meng Fu.

The man next door left early in the morning, and when he went out, he was still muttering, "That girl, I don't know where to run after a quarrel, I left with my girl, and now I even have the phone turned off!"

Zheng Qian looked at the little girl who was held in Meng Fu's arms behind him, and his heart was sad.

But he couldn't say it explicitly, so he had to say, "Dude, are you here to travel to Nanyun City?"

"No, I'm going back to my mother's house, I quarreled with my wife, my wife ran away, I'll take her home!" the man said.

Zheng Qian let out an 'oh', "Then you must be familiar with Nanyun City?"

Cheng Xiang paused, "You're here to catch the Festival of the Gods, right? Although it's been quite lively these days, the real excitement will be three days later, and you will be able to see a more lively picture at that time!"

Zheng Qian was just about to continue asking, but suddenly, as soon as they walked out of the door, an old lady who was scavenging suddenly fainted and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and twitching her limbs.

That Cheng Xiang rushed over at once, and helped the old lady up, he was just about to pinch the old lady, but was stopped by Zheng Qian, who rushed over from behind.