Chapter 212: The Sound of a Guitar in the Dead of Night

"Hmph, it turns out that you are here, I really don't know whether you are alive or dead."

The corners of Jiang Wei's mouth outlined a sneering sneer.

Just the moment he closed his eyes, he felt a cool breath emanating from the yin and yang jade in his chest, which instantly sobered him up, and at the same time, he was sure that the purpose of his trip had been found.

However, in order to prevent the other party from escaping again, he also has to gather the ghosts that he has just released.

After a while, Chen Wenhui took the lead in coming back, because of the yin and yang knot connection with Jiang Wei, as long as the distance was not too far, Jiang Wei's call, he could receive it.

The two who came back one by one were Old Man Ge, his ability was originally spiritual, and there was such an obvious music here, as long as he listened to it, he could instantly determine the target.

Then there are Liu Ruolan and Shuangmian Kui, although they take a little longer, but strictly speaking, this place is not too big, and it only takes half an hour to go around.

Seeing that all the Yin Spirits had arrived, Jiang Wei did not delay, but looked for the direction of the stairs and walked directly towards the source of the sound.

There is no gate, the staircase is a bit old, and there are still a lot of miscellaneous items on both sides, which can be seen at a glance that there has been a long-term lack of cleaning and tidying.

Gu Jiangwei's observation that the sound of the guitar came from the fifth floor, where the windows were all in a dark state, and it was estimated that no one lived in it, which made him feel a lot more at ease about his next actions.

The corridor is very quiet, and the only voice-activated light is only on the third floor, so Jiang Wei needs to be careful every time he gives up a step, for fear of bumping into the debris at his feet and making a noise for the other party to notice.

After a few minutes of groping, he finally came to the target door, there are two doors on this floor, the door on the right is closed, and there is no light coming out of the gap, it is estimated that it is an empty room.

Although the gap under the door on the left is the same on the right, the sound of the guitar coming out of it still indicates that Jiang Wei's guess is correct.

Therefore, he didn't speak, and directly shook his head at the ghosts, and leaned against the position at the door and waited.

When they entered, the guitar in the room stopped abruptly, followed by deathly silence.

Two minutes later.

"Smack."

They were turned on, and Jiang Wei hit the flashlight and went directly into it.

The rental house is very ordinary, the only thing Jiang Wei didn't expect was that it was still a one-bedroom and one-hall layout.

The room was very messy, and the traces of being turned over were extremely obvious, thinking that it was the handiwork of those criminal policemen during the day.

There are no sofas in the living room, just a bed, an old wooden table and two low plastic stools.

Jiang Wei didn't see Chen Wenhui and them in it, probably in the inner room.

When he walked into the inner room, he saw several dark shadows at a glance, no doubt they were a group of ghosts, but among them, there was also a strange figure with a cloak and a strange look that looked extremely embarrassed.

Because of the other party's hair blocking and the light was relatively dark, Jiang Wei didn't see the other party's appearance clearly, but the faint black aura emanating from the other party's body still surprised him.

"The resentment on its body is black, how is it possible, it was obviously a cleaner in the hot pot restaurant last night, didn't it devour the other party's soul?"

This result was beyond Jiang Wei's expectations, so much so that after he came in, he just looked at the other party in a daze, and didn't make the next move.

"What do you want to do with it?"

In the end, it was Liu Ruolan's voice that interrupted his thoughts.

"I'll talk about that later, I have a few questions for each other."

Jiang Wei looked at the long-haired ghost surrounded in front of him and asked:

"What's your name and why are you here?"

I don't know if it's because of being surrounded, or if the other party doesn't like to talk in the first place, anyway, when he asked this question, the other party didn't even react at all.

"Huh?"

Jiang Wei frowned, changed the question again and asked:

"Why are you playing guitar here?"

As soon as he heard the word guitar, the other party finally had a hint of reaction, first looked up at the surroundings, and then slowly turned his head to the wardrobe against the wall, stagnating.

As soon as he saw this situation, Jiang Wei also understood what the other party meant, the guitar that just made the sound must be hidden in this cabinet.

Thinking of this, he raised his feet and stepped forward, and directly opened the cabinet door, but in addition to these messy men's clothes, there was no trace of a guitar.

Jiang Wei turned his head to look at the other party again, and after seeing that the other party still maintained his original movements, he began to flip through his clothes and look for it.

However, when he went through all his clothes, he still didn't see the shadow of the guitar, which made him wrinkle unconsciously.

"This place has obviously been turned over by those criminal policemen before, if the guitar is hidden in it, it must have been taken away by them, and now look at the performance of this ghost, the guitar that was still playing just now, obviously in it, why can't it be found, is there still a secret grid here?"

Jiang Wei thought about it carefully, and at the same time turned it over again, but the result was still nothing.

"Impossible, why can't you find it?"

He didn't give up, he searched for it for the third time, this time he tore out all his clothes and threw them on the ground, and when the wardrobe was emptied, he finally saw a boxy dark grid at the bottom of the cabinet.

"Sure enough, it's here."

Seeing this dark grid, Jiang Wei's eyes lit up, and he directly squatted down and buckled it with his hands, this dark grid was just an ordinary dark grid, there was no mechanism in it, and it was not locked, so he opened it easily.

After opening the dark grid, Jiang Wei picked up the flashlight and shone it inside, but when he saw the inside clearly, he was immediately startled.

Because the first thing he saw was not a guitar, but a human head with a dry surface, so pale that there was no trace of blood, and this human head was staring at him with a pair of dead fish eyes wide, straight face up.

"This ......"

Even with his current guts, he had goosebumps all over his body at this moment.

It wasn't until ten minutes before he regained his spirits, and then he began to reach out and start holding the head inside.

"One, two, three......"

There are just four heads, doesn't that mean that the heads of the four corpses that Hu Pengjun and they found are all here?

Then he ignored the unusually ugly-looking heads, and once again illuminated the electric light in the dark grid, this time without incident, there was indeed a very clean guitar lying in it.

"This thing is yours?"

Jiang Wei took it out and turned his head to ask the yin behind him.

The other party still didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand and stroked the guitar slowly with very gentle movements, as if he was stroking his favorite thing.