Chapter 49: Ghost Wig (3)

"This person's name is Chang Jiale, he is the young master of Longcheng Changzhou Group, and he is also the wealthy owner in the nightclub, he spent a lot of money, he died in his villa, suffocated, and the thing that caused him to suffocate was hair, a large ball of hair, and it was human hair. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Shi Yi gave a brief explanation.

Ren Fei'er pouted and thought for a while: "Hair? A big clump? ā€

"The police have found the owner of the hair, a year ago, who has died, and died in Jiacheng in the south, thousands of miles away, and there is no contact." Shi Yi added.

Ren Fei'er sat there blinking, if he was just looking at the information, there was no connection, but no matter how he felt, there was a connection.

"Don't think too much, just go to the scene tomorrow and find out." Bai Ming got up and walked towards the door.

Shi Yi also picked up the stiff corpse: "The corpse sleeps with me today, you can have a good rest." ā€

As soon as Ren Fei'er wanted to speak, she saw the stiff corpse fly from Shi Yi's arms to Bai Ming's arms: "It sleeps with me." ā€

The zombie corpse smiled proudly at Shi Yi, the little fat hand, and waved at Ren Fei'er, Fei'er just smiled, Shi Yi touched his nose and closed the door of the room.

Ren Fei'er glanced at the information on the table, took out a copy, and looked at it carefully.

The next night, the group took Xiao Kai to the door of room 1303 of Building X in the Rose Manor Community, and before they entered the door, they felt the existence of ghosts.

The three of them couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths, such an obvious ghostly aura, and the resentment was so heavy, they knew what was going on without entering the door.

Seeing the expressions of the three of them, Xiao Kai blinked: "Did you find something?" ā€

Shi Yi smiled, took out a paper talisman from his pocket and pasted it on the door of his head: "Don't take it down, just stand outside and don't move." ā€

"Oh, it's so ......" Xiao Kai suddenly became nervous, raised his eyebrows and looked at the paper note on the door of his head, and swallowed nervously.

Bai Ming put the stiff little corpse in his arms on the ground, reached out and touched his head: "Little corpse, obediently accompany this brother here, you can't run around, understand?" ā€

The little corpse nodded very obediently: "Understood." ā€

Bai Ming smiled softly at him and stretched out his hand to Xiao Kai, who was stunned and didn't know what he was going to do.

"Keys." Bai Ming disliked the way.

"Oh." Xiao Kai immediately handed over the key in his hand.

Bai Ming looked at Ren Fei'er and Shi Yi behind him again, inserted the key into the door lock, nodded to the two of them, and then slammed open the door of the room.

A thick resentment and ghostly aura filled the room, and in the darkness, there were two red points of light.

Shi Yi waved his hands hurriedly, and more than a dozen paper runes flew in, listening to the muffled snort sounding continuously, and suddenly the black qi here dissipated a lot.

Bai Ming kept reaching out to block Ren Fei'er behind him, and saw that Shi Yi had almost dealt with it, so he walked in, but he also walked in front, Ren Fei'er followed behind, Shi Yi walked last, and as soon as the three of them entered the house, the door behind them suddenly closed.

This made Xiao Kai, who was standing outside, exclaim, and the stiff corpse suddenly looked at him with disgust, and his mouth was pursed.

The three people in the room, like no one else, reached out to turn on the lights in the room and looked at the room carefully.

This room can be described simply, the furniture is pitiful, but it is very neat, things are placed very neatly, meticulously, even the cups on the table, are also placed very symmetrically, one left and one right, one white and one pink, the sofa is two separate separate, one left and one right are separated, there are two windows, all covered by heavy curtains.

There is a room on the left and right, on the left hand side of the entrance, there is a small door, which is supposed to be a bathroom, and the door on the right is open, which is the kitchen.

In the kitchen there was a small dining table, two chairs, a wok and a kitchen knife, a hot water treasure, a rice cooker, a cutting board, and a refrigerator, but everything was neatly arranged.

Shi Yi pushed open the door of the bathroom, there were two towels, one white and one powder, neatly folded and hung there, two toothbrush cups, two bottles of facial cleanser, two pieces of soap, and two small plastic basins, all neatly placed there, even the angles were parallel or symmetrical.

"Does this man have a habit of cleanliness?" Shi Yi frowned.

Ren Fei'er nodded: "It should be." ā€

The three of them entered the living room and looked around, at this time, the ghost aura had dissipated, and the living room was very clean.

Bai Ming hooked his finger at the two, and he walked to the door of the room on the left, Shi Yi naturally walked to the door of the room on the right, and Ren Fei'er stood in the middle of the living room.

"Open!" Bai Ming gave an order, and the two of them pushed open the doors of the two rooms at the same time, and a thick ghost qi poured out from the two rooms, Ren Fei'er waved his hand in the air, and two golden runes flew out of his palms, hitting the two ghost qi.

At the same time, the three of them heard a muffled snort.

Shi Yi whistled loudly, and just as he wanted to walk in, a large cloud of jet-black hair suddenly poured out of the door and rushed towards his face.

"Damn, plot against Lao Tzu......" Shi Yi scolded and retreated.

Ren Fei'er's soul collection whip arrived in the middle of the hair and Shi Yi at the same time, and when he picked and wound it, he wrapped the hair around the whip, and as soon as the handle was twisted, countless soul collection hooks suddenly appeared, and the hair was twisted and screwed all over the ground.

Before Shi Yi could stand firmly, Ren Fei'er's whip was thrown towards Bai Ming's side again, he also encountered the same situation at this time, but between the arrival of Ren Fei'er's whip, he had already beaten back with a money sword.

"Hey, that's kind of interesting......" Shi Yi smiled ruffianly, staring at the room with a cold gaze.

"Also...... I...... Head...... ...... "The yin voice came from both rooms at the same time.

The three of them glanced at each other, Bai Ming snapped his fingers, he and Shi Yi retreated, the two blocked Ren Fei'er behind him, Shi Yi sneered: "If you want hair, just come out and pick it up yourself, it's all on the ground." ā€

"Also...... I...... Head...... ......" the voice sounded again.

Shi Yi was unhappy: "Damn, there is no fresh one." ā€

Ren Fei'er pulled him down, looking at the hair that was still fluttering at the door of the two rooms, like a curtain: "Listen, if there is any grievance, you can come out and say it, but before that, tell me, where did the two girls in this room go?" ā€

"The mirror is shocked and thin, and the eyebrows are full of hatred...... Mengshan swears that the coastal defense has changed, and the thin life is only complaining about the sky...... Looking forward to the end of the sound book is like a broken line, and the Lan boudoir sits alone like a year! …… If Cailang changes his heart...... Who has mercy on a lonely and weak girl! "The clear and crisp voice of Peking Opera singing, and the words are round, but the voice, how to listen to it, makes people's hearts tremble, and I can't help but have goosebumps on my body.

The three of them glanced at each other, could it be that this hair was originally a Peking Opera singer?