Chapter 32: The Tear Mole

"The blood-red beads you are talking about should be some kind of refined evil thing, which can make ghosts violent and hurt people." Brother Tiger was thoughtful.

I said, "Is there any way to take it out?" ”

Brother Tiger shook his head and said, "I don't know. Generally speaking, after taking this evil substance, it will be automatically digested by you and enter your whole body's qi and blood. ”

I was slightly stunned, no wonder I didn't scan anything when I went to the hospital to scan the interior, it turned out that it had been automatically refined by me?

But in this case, doesn't it mean that I will often be attacked indiscriminately by ghosts in the future?

I looked at the little imp who was firmly pressed against the wall, and my heart moved, and the little imp suddenly let go, passed out, and collapsed to the ground.

Well? I noticed a golden flash of light slipping through my vision, vaguely in the shape of a giant palm, slowly retracting into my body.

Brother Tiger also seemed to see it, and looked at me with some surprise.

"Boy? Have you ever practiced mana? ”

I shook my head in confusion, I hadn't even heard of such a thing as mana, so how could I practice.

"Just now I felt an extraordinarily pure mana aura, could it be that the statue of a Tang monk riding a horse played a role?" Brother Tiger muttered.

I thought about it carefully, it seems that this is the case, I originally thought that this equestrian Tang monk statue only had the function of warning, but with the increase in the number of uses, it seems that other functions have been developed.

It's just that these strange abilities only appear in an emergency every time, and I don't know how to actively master them.

The little imp on one side woke up slowly, and when he looked at me again, his eyes were full of fear, but he did not pounce on me again.

I walked slowly up to him, and he shrank into the corner, trembling so hard that he didn't even dare to look at me.

I asked him, "Why did you do that?" ”

The little ghost lowered his head and trembled: "I don't know, there was an aura on your body just now that made me unable to control myself......"

"And now? Is that smell still there? I asked.

The little ghost shook his head and said, "No...... Without. ”

I breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the statue of a Tang monk riding a horse has worked.

"And what are you afraid of?" I then asked.

The little ghost was frightened by my words, and trembled: "You have another breath on your body, which is very restrained in your soul." ”

I suddenly remembered what Lin Momo said to me in the morning, she said that I am the reincarnation of the Commander of the Underworld, so is this aura brought by me in my previous life?

I didn't continue to think deeply, but instead took out the printouts I brought back from the Public Security Bureau, and I handed the black and white photos to the little ghost one by one for him to identify for himself.

Seeing that I didn't have any special movements, the little ghost slowly put his mind at ease, took the photos, and identified them one after another.

After a while, the little ghost picked out a photo from it and said excitedly, "They are my parents!" ”

I took the photo and looked carefully at the two people in the photo, these two people are currently living in a newly developed real estate on the outskirts of the city, although they are still in S City, but we are in the south, they are in the north, a little far away.

I can only help this little ghost find his parents tomorrow, I appeased the little ghost, and he nodded in understanding.

The night was long, and it was time for me to be on duty again, and if it wasn't for the little ghost to confirm that the aura on my body had disappeared, I really wouldn't dare to continue to guard the store.

Jiang Langxuan is really ruthless, he actually used this vicious means to kill people!

However, how did this young master of Jiang's Heavy Industry have a relationship with the evil way? I wondered.

In the future, he must investigate this Jiang Langxuan well, otherwise he will continue to act mischief in S City and continue to be lawless.

I don't know why, since I tattooed the statue of the Tang monk riding a horse, my temperament has changed a lot.

It turns out that I am just an ordinary citizen, and I can't say it selfishly, but I will definitely not agree to help a little ghost find his parents like today, which is ridiculous.

Maybe it's really as Lin Momo said, I came to this world to accumulate virtue and do good deeds, and eliminate sinful karma for others!

Thinking of what Lin Momo said, my heart moved, and I took out the mirror that the female ghost in red gave me, and after looking at this mirror that day, I dreamed of a woman.

The woman's face was very clear, and I remembered every detail of her face clearly, and I remembered that there seemed to be a tear mole in the corner of her eye.

I took out the mirror and looked at it carefully, but I didn't find anything abnormal, no different from a normal mirror.

But when I flipped the mirror once, the mirror world suddenly changed, and I saw that the smooth plane of the mirror actually fluctuated like the surface of water, distorting my entire face.

Immediately afterwards, the mirror plane slowly calmed down, but at this moment, it was not my face that was reflected in the mirror!

It's a woman, the woman with tear moles in the corners of her eyes that I saw in my dream that day!

The woman in the mirror chuckled, clad in white veil, soaring through the clouds, and the laughter like silver bells rang in my ears from time to time.

This kind of laughter, like a fairy sound, makes me feel that this woman is so otherworldly, and she does not eat the fireworks of the world.

In addition, the first time I saw this woman, I had an inexplicable emotion in my heart, if I had to explain, it was probably love at first sight?

But what exactly is presented in this mirror? What does this woman have to do with me?

I was puzzled when the door of the Yin Yang store was violently pushed open.

I looked up and saw a man dressed in a lot of money walking into the store drunk, and he was still holding a woman, but the woman had her head down, as if she was drunk, and I couldn't see her face clearly.

"Boss, get me a box of condoms!" The man smiled, his eyes shining.

This is?

I had some doubts in my heart, but I didn't ask too much, it is okay to do good, but it is obviously not wise to meddle in things and make enemies for yourself.

I silently pulled out a box of Durex from the shelf and handed it to the man.

The man smiled and took out a red sheet from his bag, then slapped it on the table, and laughed wildly: "No need to look for it!" ”

He seemed to be a wolf who had succeeded in catching sheep, and he was so proud that he refused to leave even after buying the box of condoms, and he put his arms around the woman, half leaning on the edge of the counter, and smiling triumphantly at me.

"Look at this woman, she was pretending to be cold with me just now, and now she has been poured down by me, and when she wakes up tomorrow, I will see if she is still pretending!"

The man is rampant and boundless, obviously a character like a gentleman, and he doesn't take me as a little cashier in his eyes at all.

Actually, I didn't care about it, but the woman's body suddenly twitched, and her head was raised, revealing her whole face.

I saw it, this woman, with a tear mole in the corner of her eye!