Chapter 297: Ghost Hunting

"According to the latest news from this station, the two largest community forces on Hong Kong Island, the Dongxing Association and the Hongxing Society, have become one, and there are fewer and fewer fights between the old boys, and the law and order on Hong Kong Island has also begun to improve. Here's another piece of news......"

"Boss, now the entire Hong Kong Island's associations and underground forces are all attached. ”

The crow stood respectfully in front of Qin Lin, no longer having the slightest arrogance and domineering appearance in the past, after all, Qin Lin's extraordinary strength had completely convinced him.

Qin Lin nodded, and asked again, "Can you find out where a strange murder happened on Hong Kong Island?"

The raven responded, "Boss, many brothers have been sent, but none of them have found out. ”

"Forehead ?!......"

“!”

The crow's whole person was directly lifted into the air, and then Qin Lin's indifferent voice sounded.

"Waste, this little thing can't be done, what's the use of leaving it to you?"

The crow hurriedly begged for mercy: "Boss, spare your life, spare your life!" ~"

If he didn't completely eliminate the residual mana of the corpse talisman for a while, Qin Lin always felt that his body was itchy and unbearable, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

Knock, knock!~

There was an urgent knock on the door.

Qin Lin let go of the crow, looked at the door, and said, "Come in!"

The junior brother opened the door and came in, knelt in front of Qin Lin and said, "Boss, the brother on the other side of the New Realm has come out with the news, saying that he has found two places that meet the conditions. ”

"Really?!Where is the place?"

The younger brother hurriedly said: "XX Road, XX Building." ”

............

After coming to the New Territories, Qin Lin decided to investigate one by one according to the two locations mentioned by the old boy.

At this time, two people came to meet him, a short and fat man, and a middle-aged uncle with a small beard, which attracted Qin Lin's attention.

"This building has just been built, and I heard that there have been many abandoned murders before, is this true uncle?"

"Don't listen to those people's nonsense, how can there be ghosts in this world?"

Humpty Dumpty said with palpitations: "No, uncle, today I really saw the secretary general of the chairman of the board of directors with fangs, and her food without a chairman is disgusting insects." ”

Uncle Mustache's face changed, and he scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, I finally got you in as a security guard, but you are good, really, if the chairman is angry, don't say that you can't keep this job, even I will be unemployed!"

Watching the two of them leave with their shoulders raged away, Qin Lin said in a low voice of surprise: "There is such a heavy yin qi on the two of them, either they are ghosts, or they are destined for a short time. ”

Naturally, they belong to the latter.

"Mansion?!"

"It looks like they're the security guards in the building where the murder happened. ”

Qin Lin immediately felt that he would go over and take a look.

The two men had been discussing the strange phenomenon in the building on the street, and one accidentally stepped on the sole of his shoe by a pedestrian.

"Damn, look at it, I just bought new shoes!"

Humpty Dumpty looked at his shoes in distress and scolded.

And it just so happened that at this time, there was an old fortune teller on the side, who saw six black moles on the soles of his feet, and hurriedly pulled him over to tell him a hexagram.

The mustachioed uncle said jokingly: "Old man, don't talk in vain, he has no money." ”

The old fortune teller sighed and said in a deep voice: "Not only do you have no money, but you also have no life." ”

The faces of the two changed, and they said, "Hey, you go out to do business, why do you curse us as soon as you open your mouth." ”

The fortune teller pointed to Humpty Dumpty's feet and said: "Mai Shenxiang also said the same, stepping on the seven stars, the power is poured over thousands of miles, the upper is in charge of the heavenly court, the lower is in charge of the underworld, and the rich armor is for the emperor's order!"

"Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity, you have six stars on your feet, one is missing. ”

Humpty Dumpty said happily, "I have one less, can I also be a general?"

The old man shook his head and said, "One less is far behind, Xiangshuyun: stepping on six stars, having no power or handle, burying corpses on the side of the road is for the life of beggars." ”

"This ......"

"Oh, do you want to eat mixed rice?!"

The fortune teller looked at the faces of the two again, and wondered, "Were you born on the 14th day of the seventh month?"

"How do you know?"

"Oh no, you two are yin, this year will be unfavorable, and your Yin Hall is black, and the dark clouds cover the top, I don't think the two of you will be able to survive July 14 this year. ”

The two of them were also frightened by the old man's words, but they still pretended to be calm and said: "You old bastard, talk nonsense here, if it is after July 14, I will burn your photo book." ”

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the photo book spontaneously combusted.

This terrifying scene directly made the two of them cold from head to toe.

Not daring to stay any longer, the two left in a hurry.

And Qin Lin, who had been following them, came to the old man's stall and said, "Uncle, let me do the math." ”

The old man glanced at Qin Lin, there was a hint of different color in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up, and then said with a smile: "This gentleman, you have a bright light and a strange face, the old man is the first time to see it, forgive me for being lowly and can't see it." ”

Qin Lin smiled: "Okay, very good." ”

After saying that, he disappeared in an instant.

Seeing Qin Lin disappear suddenly, the old man was not surprised, but wiped the fine sweat on his forehead and muttered, "Hell!"

Looking at the appearance is to calculate the fate of the person from the facial features, and he can't see Qin Lin's appearance, maybe it can be said that Qin Lin has no appearance at all, but how can a living person have no appearance!

There is only one reason, and that is that Qin Lin is not a human being!

The old man swallowed, then hurriedly packed up his stall and left here.

At this time, Qin Lin had already come to a building, and when he looked up, he could see that there was a lot of yin in the sky!

And at this time, the magic knife that had been fused with the skeleton ghost knife actually made the slightest movement.

Qin Lin smiled: "I see, it seems that I am lucky!"

The magic knife is condensed by the military soul of the Japanese devil, and it is natural to feel the existence of the military spirit.

According to Nayama Zhai's life, this should have been a Japanese military camp, where many Japanese soldiers committed suicide and their supreme commander died.

If this is the case, it seems that they were unwilling to die and resentful, turning into military spirits.

At this time, Qin Lin felt a trace of mana fluctuation coming from the underground parking lot of the building, and it seemed that a monk had come here.

The figure went away quickly, leaving several afterimages in mid-air, and the security guard on duty quickly wiped his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled.

At this time, a tall and beautiful woman in the underground garage was looking around with a compass.

"I didn't expect the yin qi here to be so heavy!"