The nights in mid-September are not as cool as autumn, and the heat does not dissipate, but compared to the daytime, there is less sunshine at night, and it is comfortable when there is wind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On such dark nights, people tend to be more active than during the day, and the streets are full of traffic and lights.

Even if the lights weren't turned on in the room, the light coming in through the window made it very bright.

Under the light projected from the window, a figure gradually appeared in front of Ming Chuan.

Ming Chuan didn't show a look of surprise, as early as when he went out with Zhai Feifei, he was aware of this guy's existence.

Before, because of Zhai Feifei's relationship, this ghost didn't dare to enter the house, and kept floating outside the window, Ming Chuan didn't feel too strong malice, so he ignored it.

However, after he sent Zhai Feifei away, he found that the ghost had entered the house.

For a moment, Ming Chuan thought of the tattoo artist he had seen yesterday and the Kaguya mage. I wonder if it could be one of them.

However, this suspicion was quickly dispelled.

The ghost's sense is very weak, it should have just passed away not long ago, and it is not very stable. If it's their hands, they'll have to at least send a more powerful character.

With a cigarette in one hand and a hand in his pocket casually, his eyelids drooping, looking at the ghost that revealed his body in front of him, Ming Chuan was even more sure that this guy had nothing to do with Kaguya Mage or the owner of the tattoo parlor.

The ghost that appeared in front of him was not tall, with the thinness characteristic of adolescent boys, with a good appearance, a hint of shyness in the delicateness, and it looked like it was only fifteen or sixteen years old at most.

The ghost's entire body is translucent, appearing to be very erratic and ready to dissipate at any moment. He looked a little flustered in front of him, his eyes kept rolling left and right, making a posture of wanting to escape at any time.

"What are you trying to do sneakily hiding in my house?" asked Ming Chuan without even raising his eyelids.

"I ...... You ......" The ghost dodged Akikawa's gaze as he stumbled, looking a little overwhelmed as if he didn't know how to answer the other party's question.

"What's the matter, do you have the courage to come to the door, don't you have the courage to say what you mean?" Seeing this, Ming Chuan sneered and said with some mockery.

When he asked this, the ghost seemed even more flustered, and took a few steps back nervously, looking left and right, as if looking for an opportunity to slip away from Mingchuan's face.

Ming Chuan frowned, and said a little impatiently: "What are you trying to do when you come to me?"

"Uh...... I ......"

"Do you think that you can easily escape by casually running to the exorcist's house?"

"Ahh

"Why? You don't know? Then you ......" Ming Chuan frowned, and suddenly thought of something.

However, before he could confirm his thoughts, the young ghost suddenly came to his senses, turned and rushed in the direction of the gate.

"Ying Lan, stop him!" Ming Chuan immediately shouted when he saw that the other party wanted to escape.

A dark shadow flew out of the shadow beneath his feet, and sprang up to the young ghost's body, blocking his path.

Ying Lan's figure at this time was only the size of a seven or eight-year-old child, only up to the waist of the young ghost, but even so, when the young man saw Ying Lan, he was obviously frightened, and immediately turned around and ran towards the other side of the room in a panic.

Seeing this, Ying Lan chased after him with a twist of his body, and quickly caught up with the young man, circled around his body, and used his body to roll him up firmly.

The boy struggled hard, but to no avail.

After Ying Lan grabbed the boy, he raised his head to look at Ming Chuan, and the corners of his mouth opened to reveal a big smile.

"Well done. Seeing this, Ming Chuan praised it.

Ying Lan was complimented and smiled even more happily, looking down at the ghost that was being swept up by him, and then looked up at Ming Chuan.

"No, I can't give it to you yet. Ming Chuan saw through Ying Lan's thoughts at a glance, shook his head at it, and said, "Let's see what he is up to first, if he doesn't have good intentions, it's not too late to give you more food." ”

Listening to Ming Chuan's words, Ying Lan's head immediately drooped, looking very lost.

As for the young ghost, his already blue face turned even greener with fright, and his whole body trembled like a sieve, and he said in a trembling voice: "No...... Don't eat me...... I...... I'm not ......."

"Isn't it? didn't you come looking for me?" Mingchuan hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled at the other party.

"Right...... Right. The ghost nodded busily.

"Since you're not looking for me, what are you doing when you come to someone else's house in the middle of the night?" Ming Chuan walked in front of the other party, lowered his head, and gave people an invisible sense of oppression all over his body.

The ghost's body leaned back unconsciously, and its whole body was tense and almost frozen.

"My patience is limited, and if you don't answer my questions honestly, when my patience runs out, it will let it eat you. Ming Chuan said and pointed at Ying Lan, and Ying Lan opened its big black hole mouth very cooperatively, and wanted to bite down on the ghost's body.

"Wait...... Wait!" the ghost cried out in fright, "I'm here...... I'm looking for my sister!"

"Sister?" Ming Chuan was stunned, then frowned. The thought that flashed to him just now was confirmed, but he was not happy, "You are here to find the policewoman just now?"

"Yes. The ghost nodded vigorously, "I'm looking for that sister." ”

"Why are you looking for her? She's a police officer, and ghosts like you can't get close to her. Ming Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a look of danger in his eyes, staring at the young ghost in front of him.

Since the purpose of this ghost is Zhai Feifei, then he must be a related person in the case handled by Fei Fei, is he the murderer who was killed or the victim? Is he here to take revenge or to express his gratitude? Mingchuan is still uncertain.

Of course, judging from the appearance of this ghost alone, it is more likely that it is the victim, but he knows that sometimes people can't just look at their appearance, some murderers are usually very honest and cowardly, and the more such people, the more brutal they are.

"I'm ......" Under Ming Chuan's gaze, the young ghost shrank all over his body, looking even more frightened, "I want to...... Forehead ......"

"What do you want?" asked Ming Chuan in a cold voice.

"I don't know. The young man lowered his head as he spoke, and muttered, "I don't know why I wanted to find her, but when I came back to my senses, I had already followed her here." (To be continued.) )