Chapter 420: Little Ghost

"Usually let you do something, this is laborious, but this time it is quite proactive. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xia Feng looked at Bao Jing, who was clenching his fists and wanted to go out now to find the people in the killing club, and said with disdain.

"The reason why I didn't take the initiative before was not because I didn't want to, I just wanted to see a more manly side of you."

"Do you believe the?"

"Of course I don't believe it." Bao Jing said without thinking, but soon she realized that this answer was flawed, and hurriedly explained:

"Of course I believe in nonsense, the most reliable thing in this world is nonsense."

"Alright, if I need to clear out some people, I'll call you.

I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

"I'm going to miss you."

"I don't need to!"

Xia Feng gave Bao Jing a disgusted look, and then left the underworld.

And in the underworld, Bao Jing muttered after Xia Feng left:

"Thank you Xia Feng, you have always cared so much about my affairs."

Bao Jing's heart, Xia Feng naturally couldn't hear it, he returned to Liu Tianshi's house again, but he didn't sit for long, he left directly, and then took a taxi to the abandoned factory where Liu Tianshi and the others were killed.

Although Xia Feng was not sure about the abandoned factory, he was able to determine the location of the factory by thinking of the location of the police to find Wang's mobile phone and the range of the body pieces thrown by the murderers.

Not to mention that the police have searched the neighborhood and found a total of two factories, but nothing has been found.

This is also reasonable, because the people in that club are already masters of crime, and they will definitely not leave any clues.

This can be seen from Wang's description of his temper, when he was caught awake, his body was covered with plastic sheets, and the two murderers were wearing coats and plastic gloves.

Fingerprints or something, not even traces of the victim will be left.

The reason why these people are so difficult to catch and that they are not closely related to each other is that the target of the crime is uncertain, and the practice of cleaning up the scene and leaving no traces is also a large part of the reason.

There are no traces, no goals, no scientific instruments, no logical reasoning, and naturally there is no way to find out anything.

Fortunately, Xia Feng is not a policeman, so he doesn't need evidence or any process to arrest someone or clean up someone.

It took about 40 minutes to get to the vicinity of one of the factories.

This area can be regarded as a suburb in the suburbs of Luoyang, but in fact, it is no longer the scope of Luoyang, there is almost nothing around, and there are only two roads from a distance.

One is a railway, and the other is a somewhat narrow road.

As for the crops on both sides, he got out of the car and walked for a while, but he didn't see anyone nearby.

In such a remote place, there is naturally no such thing as a camera, because it is a dirt road that is difficult to walk further, and the turf of the taxi is too low, so it is impossible to go further, and the rest of the road can only be walked by Xia Feng himself on his 11th road, little by little.

I thought back to the location of the two factories, which were not too far apart, one in the east and the other in the west.

With two factories, as long as he finds one, he can find the other.

At more than 10 o'clock in the evening, Xia Feng was walking alone as if he was walking in the deep mountains and old forests, and the crops on both sides were "roaring" in the wind.

A few barks could be faintly heard in the distance, but it was impossible to tell which direction it was coming from.

The longer he walked, in addition to feeling the stronger the wind, Xia Feng also faintly heard footsteps with the same frequency as him behind him, as if someone was quietly following him in the dark.

Xia Feng secretly used the manifestation technique, and saw behind him, there was a person dressed as an old peasant, carrying a hoe, sneakily following him.

The old farmer was obviously dead, and he naturally didn't know that Xia Feng could see it.

When the old farmer saw Xia Feng turn around, he spat at Xia Feng fearlessly, and waved his hoe in a coaxed manner.

The other party is just a very weak ghost, just like the king's temper, not even a level 1 ghost, at most a half-level ghost, I think he died near here when he went to the ground before, so after death, the soul was sealed here and couldn't get out.

It is said that ghosts are scary, ghosts are scary, for a ghost who has an almost eternal life, but has lost his freedom, others can't see it, can't hear it, and can say that he can fart every day, what else can they do except be scary?

If you think so, you really don't blame them, after all, being idle is also idle, in case you are lucky enough to meet some people with heavy yin qi or weak souls, you can really be scared out of them by them.

You can also get some accomplishment and solace from it.

Xia Feng kept looking at the old farmer, but when the old farmer saw Xia Feng stop, he thought that Xia Feng felt something, so he hurriedly ran two steps, and did not stop until he came to Xia Feng.

Then I saw that the old farmer started to use two fingers, posing as if he was going to insert Xia Feng's eyes, and then picked out his nose, wanting to wipe Xia Feng's body.

Xia Feng was scared but not afraid, but he just felt that this ghost was too undisciplined.

You just get on your stomach and pull and splash.

"What are you doing?"

Xia Feng asked with a cold face at this time.

The old farmer was a little stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously turned around to look for it, thinking that there was another person nearby.

"Just you, who else are you looking for?"

The old farmer turned his head, looked at Xia Feng a little inexplicably, and muttered:

"Mom. yes, what the hell, there's no one, who is this kid talking to? ”

"Talking to you, to whom.

It's been a long time, and I've found out from just now that you're carrying a hoe, sneaky.

This guy has a lot of tricks, spitting, picking his nose, I understand, but you're so scared, it's your fault. ”

"Can you see me?"

The old farmer was taken aback by Xia Feng's words and looked at Xia Feng in disbelief.

"Not only can I see you, but I know you're a ghost.

Wow, that's scary.

I'm so scared, you see I'm scared, I'm almost laughing.

Tell you, stop following me, get the calf out of me. ”

Xia Feng warned the ghost, but the old farmer didn't say anything after hearing it, Xia Feng ignored him anymore and continued to walk forward.

As a result, the old peasant lost his hoe and chased after him:

"I'm a ghost, aren't you afraid of me? Tell you, I can eat you. ”

"Eat me quickly. I beg you. ”

Xia Feng said disdainfully.

The old farmer had nothing to do with Xia Feng, let alone eating Xia Feng, he couldn't even touch Xia Feng.

But when he finally met someone who could see him, he didn't want to let it go:

"Why do you see me? Are you yin and yang eyes? ”

"I'm a celestial master who specializes in catching ghosts."

Xia Feng put his identity out, and wanted to take out the Buddha fan to scare and scare the old farmer, but suddenly thought that the old farmer had been around here for so long, and he must be very clear about the location of the factory, so he asked him:

"There are two factories around here, where are they located?"

As he spoke, Xia Feng directly took out the Buddha fan:

"If you don't say it, I'll just let your little ghost fly away!"