Chapter 929: Ghost Detective (23)

When Lao Pi felt the baby's spirit, he knew that something was wrong.

Without his permission, the infant spirit would never come back without permission.

Unless it's threatened.

So his first instinct was to get out of here.

But unexpectedly, I still couldn't run away.

At this time, Mingshu sat in the position of a bandit, sitting in his dormitory, and spent a good time - gnawing bread.

Lao Pi: "??? "There's something wrong with this man, right?

"Old skin? Who took your name? ”

The old skin was tied up with five flowers, and he couldn't move anywhere except his head.

"Do you know who I am? I advise you to let me go. "Lao Pi's tone is rough, a bit male and female, like those vicious old witches in fairy tales.

Mingshu shook his legs and chuckled, "Then do you know who I am?" ”

Old Skin: "......"

Of course he knew who this girl was.

Mingshu smiled and said, "I'm going to have a supper in a while, so let's make a long story short." ”

Lao Pi: "??? ”

What's that?

Mingshu gets straight to the point and gets straight to the point: "What is ghost control?" ”

A cold glint burst out of the little eyes that the old skin couldn't even see: "Why should I tell you?" ”

Mingshu bit the bread and tilted her head slightly, and the light above her head poured down, falling into her eyes as if it had been crumpled, shaking off the ripples of light and shadow.

It's obviously a look without any lethality, but the old skin is cold for no reason.

The girl sighed, and her voice was soft, as if she were whispering: "You have to let me be rough, you wait, wait until I finish the bread." ”

Old Skin: "......"

A late night snack and a bread.

Is she playing with herself?

Mingshu clapped his hands and stood up, carried Lao Pi to the chair and sat down: "Don't shout, it's very troublesome, if you can't stand it, tell me, what is the ghost trick, okay, I'm going to start." ”

Lao Pi looked confused.

But in the next second, his whole body was spasmed, and the pain seemed to come from the bone marrow.

"Ah......h

The little beast squatted outside the door, shook its short legs, and the invisible wave of qi dispersed, enveloping the whole room.

Screaming so loudly attracts people, and the shoveler has to be caught again, and it has to fish for her, hum!

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Half an hour later.

Mingshu nibbled on the bread, dragged the old skin out, and shouted to the little beast, "Let's go." ”

The little beast rolled over, climbed up with Mingshu's clothes, and squatted on her shoulder.

Mingshu took out his mobile phone and dialed the mayor's number: "Mayor, do you want a murderer?" Remember to bring me supper when you come, and the murderer will send you. ”

Mingshu walked out of the community, Gu Zhi stood in the night, his tall figure seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and Mingshu looked at him quietly for a while.

Her eyes drooped slightly, and the light under her eyes was not revealed at all.

The little beast was lying on Mingshu's shoulder.

Angrily, he scratched her shoulder with his paws.

Shovel, you've changed!!

You only liked me before!!

When have I ever liked you?

The little beast continued to scratch her.

Before!

You used to like me!!

You've changed!

You're not my shovel anymore!

Mingshu sighed, okay, you go and change to a shovel, I can't afford to raise you anyway.

The little beast is like being struck by lightning.

It twitched its little furry paws in accusation.

You, you actually crossed the river and demolished the bridge! You still want to get rid of my Manchu and Han seats, you are dreaming!!

Mingshu shrugged, and it wasn't the first time, what was excited.

The little beast only felt that it had received 10,000 critical hits.

Never be nice to her next time! Woooooo It's going to be a shovel!

The little beast's figure flashed and disappeared over Mingshu's shoulder.

Mingshu touched his shoulders and dragged the old skin towards Gu Zhi.

Gu Zhi saw her at a glance and strode towards her: "Who is this?" ”

Just like that, where is she going to drag a little white ...... Old black face.

Is the taste so heavy?

"Murderer."

"Huh?"

What murderer?

Gu Zhi took a while to react, what kind of murderer she said.

Suddenly, the whole person was not good.

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The mayor came in person.

Old Leather was lying on the ground at this time, his eyes rolled like a dead dog.

The mayor's eyes were cold: "Is that him?" ”

Is it that he killed his wife, son, grandson?

Mingshu: "Mayor, with all due respect, if you want to condemn him, it's a bit difficult to do, he drives ghosts to kill, and the laws of the living are useless for the dead." ”

The mayor was inexplicably cold, and his afterglow swept around uncontrollably.

There are ghosts here?

It seems to be a swishing back shade......

The man, who usually controls the decision-making of the entire city, is a little overwhelmed at this time: "That...... So what to do? ”

This is an area that he has never believed before, but now he has to believe.

Mingshu was very casual: "Kill him to take revenge, anyway, there is no one else now, God knows, you know and I know, rest assured, I will definitely keep it secret for you." ”

Mayor: "......"

Gu Zhi: "......"

The old Pi, who was still conscious, trembled.

How could this woman be so terrible.

He even instigated the mayor to kill someone!

What if the mayor really kills him if his brain is hot?

A person like him has no relatives, and even if he really disappears, no one will look for him.

Of course, the mayor wants to kill the murderer and avenge his loved ones.

But he couldn't.

The mayor looked at Lao Pi with heavy eyes: "I am the mayor, I can't disobey the law, if I kill him, what's the difference between me and them!" ”

"Then you'll just have to watch him get away with it."

The mayor frowned.

If it is really the same as what this thousand advisors said, he exorcises demons and kills people, then how can he cure his crimes?

Seeing that the mayor was so entangled, Mingshu raised his eyebrows and said, "Mayor, I have a recording in my hand, do you want it?" ”

The mayor looked at Mingshu.

Lao Pi was shocked, when did she record it?

"What are the conditions?" The mayor understood in seconds, and she would never give it to him just like that.

Mingshu pursed the corners of his lips and smiled: "Well, it's enough to buy snacks." ”

Mayor: "......" What is this quid pro quo?

Gu Zhi: "...... Tzu has given you so many cards, isn't it enough for you to eat?" You're going to eat someone else's!!

Speaking of which......

Until now, she has not received a single consumer text message, and she doesn't need to accept it.

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Mingshu's recording of the mayor is not complete, and when he recorded it, he was picked to record it when he confessed to killing the mayor's family, and the rest were not recorded.

About Ghost Manipulator......

From a long time ago, there was a line of people who inherited the art of ghost control.

People in this vein can see ghosts and communicate with ghosts.

The surname of the person who inherited the ghost control technique is Qian, and there are only a thousand families, and they practice authentic ghost control techniques.

What these people have learned is an incomplete version that has been revealed from thousands of schools over the years and transformed by countless people.

Their cultivation order is to open souls, exorcise ghosts, hunt ghosts, and refine ghosts.

Refining ghosts is the highest level.

Lao Pi has cultivated to the point of refining ghosts, and only by refining ghosts can ghosts kill people.

It is said that the cultivation order of the Qian family is different from this, but he doesn't know the specifics, after all, he has never seen the real ghost control technique.

And Yao Ying has learned all the skin, and can only let the ghost protect herself.

Lao Pi is just helping Yao's father do things, and Yao's father seems to want a complete ghost control technique.

Yao's ......