"Haven't you heard that the redder the clothes, the more powerful the ghost?"

Ding Yu looked at herself, and Chen Fang patted her on the shoulder.

"When you're red, you'll be able to rush out of the woods!"

"Master, will you let me be scared then?"

"That's a good idea, but it's going to need to be laid out at that time."

This night, the forest was haunted again, and this time the female ghost's clothes were much redder, and her screaming was even more poignant. There's no way, after a day of raising my throat, I'm still dumb, almost howling.

At this time, the Xing disciples who were close to the residence all found that this ghost thing was already able to wander in a small area of the forest at this time, and it was still trapped in one place last night, and it was obvious that the strength of the ghost thing was growing wildly at this time.

On the third day, the female ghost's clothes had completely turned light red, but Chen Fang was still afraid that someone would not be able to see clearly when it was dark, so he deliberately set a ghost fire in the forest, which is commonly known as a ghost fire.

In fact, after death, the corpse decomposes, and some organic phosphorus is scattered in the air, burning when rubbed and glowing green.

People in this era have long known that there is a ghost fire, and many people have seen it. Of course, they don't understand organophosphorus. In fact, this ghost fire, the faster it runs, the worse it burns, and there is no way, the more the clothes rub against the organic phosphorus in the air.

The ghosts in the forest were full of fires, the wind was gusting, and the female ghost in red was naturally able to move in a large area, and the Xing disciples who lived nearby were scared and ran away overnight, for fear that the female ghost would wander here.

When the time comes, the innocent will be harmed, and it will be unlucky. It's okay for this female ghost to recognize people, but what should I do if I don't recognize people? No one dares to bet that this may not be.

In fact, in the past two days, the Xing disciples have also complained to a group of officials and two, and they want to find Taoist monks to collect ghosts and suppress souls.

Nima, the horse is pretended, who dares to go to the monk and Taoist? Besides. Even if the monk and Taoist priest can really surpass the real soul, can they still go on vacation?

The female ghost made trouble for three days, and Chen Fang also looked through the heavy old cases of the Criminal Department, and at this time, on the table where a corner was missing, Chen Fang had already written down more than 100 names and surnames.

These are all suspicious characters found in old cases, screened and screened from various cases, and screened according to the entire crime scene and process of the dead woman.

When the time came, Dingyu went to intimidate, and he bumped into the victim.

In the past few days, Dingyu has actually been checking in the workshop over there, and with her skills, she is not afraid of being discovered, but she hasn't seen anything.

The female ghost has been pretending to be for three days, and the concubine has completely become hoarse, and if the ghost cries wolf, she can't make a sound.

At this time, the concubine pointed to her throat, and could only make simple single sounds such as uh-huh.

"Don't worry, what I promised you, I will do it, if he doesn't marry you, I won't let him other women touch it."

The concubine nodded fiercely, if she really pretended to be a ghost for three days, she wouldn't pretend to be in vain. The reputation of the horse master is also excellent in the workshop.

Let the concubine retreat, so that she can cultivate her life, at this time, Chen Fang was holding a birth announcement, and over there, Wang Fen had already brought what the concubine wanted.

Glutinous rice flour, chicken blood and the like.

Chen Fang stroked Dingyu's shoulder, used these to make up Dingyu, and pretended to be a ghost for three days, and he was going to see the effect today.

This red-clothed female ghost finally has to be pretended to be Dingyu, and others can't cope with it. When the time comes, what should I do if I really encounter a bold ghost?

Therefore, pretending to be a ghost also requires powerful people to pretend, not afraid of 10,000, just in case. It's fun to really meet someone who is not afraid of ghosts.

As for whether or not he can catch those people, as long as one is caught at that time, Chen Fang is not afraid that he will not be able to pry open his mouth and confess everything.

He is a traverser, and he has many means to dazzle others. In TV and movies, are there still fewer methods of torture to extract confessions?

The means of feeding centipedes and maggots are all small, really big means, which can make people's legs and calves tremble when they see it.

At this time, in front of a bronze mirror, Chen Fang carefully painted makeup for Dingyu, but this is Chen Fang's real old business.

Before he crossed over, he was a researcher of cosmetics, and he had to learn to make up for women.

However, in the previous life, he painted so many exquisite faces, including even some beautiful celebrities and a large number of fans and Internet celebrities, but painting dark makeup is also a test for Chen Fang, and he has never painted it at all.

This light makeup, smoky makeup, and dark makeup are completely different things.

Painting makeup is a professional job, and at this time, Chen Fang is only trying to rely on his own makeup foundation.

But after all, there is a foundation, and at this time, there are no special tools for makeup, so I borrowed a few brush strokes of different thicknesses, but I gradually had some experience and eyebrows.

At this time, the trumpet thrush pen was dipped in chicken blood, and in the corner of Dingyu's eyes, with a slight touch, the appearance of blood and tears was also available.

The glutinous rice flour was ground extremely finely, and Chen Fang deliberately grinded it again.

Gently patting Ding Yu's face, the ruddy cheeks added a miserable white, like snow and frost.

After thinking about it, he dipped rouge on Dingyu's lips, and deliberately hooked the lines to make Dingyu's mouth appear bigger.

It seems that it is not enough, and adds some to the corner of one lip, which seems to be cracked, making people feel that this mouth is a blood basin.

Chen Fang finished the painting, looked at it himself, and felt that there was still something missing.

"Master, have you finished drawing?"

"Don't move, let me think again."

Chen Fang thought about it, it was these eyes, the eyes of the female ghost should be full of hatred and tyrannical tears, and Dingyu's eyes were too smart and good-looking. If the real eyes are the most difficult to hide and deceive.

Anyway, a little flaw, but it's scary enough.

"Alright, see for yourself!"

Dingyu looked at the bronze mirror, but suddenly took a step back.

"Master, why did you paint me like this?"

"It's supposed to be a ghost, what do you paint if you don't paint it like a ghost?"

Dingyu stuck out his tongue, but this spit startled Chen Fang, your sister, you painted it yourself, and even yourself was scared.

At this time, Wang Fen walked into the house, and saw Dingyu, who was dressed in bright red, his face was pale, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, so he was so frightened that he retreated a few steps and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

At this time, I fell, my legs were still trembling, and when I looked at the female ghost at this time, I recognized it as Dingyu girl.

"Dingyu girl, you want to scare me to death!"

"This effect should be enough."

At this time, Wang Fen naturally thought of the meaning of the horse master.

At this time, he finally stood up and looked around Dingyu, and he was also amazed.

"Master Horse, if Miss Dingyu can float, she will be more like a female ghost."

"Apprentice, float one for Lord Wang!"

Dingyu's hands were like claws, and his feet were already three feet off the ground, but it was the best light body kung fu, and he pounced on Wang Fen.

Wang Fen took a few steps back and stroked his chest.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

It was getting late, and the apprentices who worked in the workshop also went back, and many people today glanced at the woods, afraid that there would be ghosts and fires in the forest, and the wind would howl.

After dark today, there was no movement in the forest, and several older Xing disciples were trembling at this time.