Chapter 066: Footprints

Blowing off all the bags we were carrying, we retreated to the door.

The ninth master took out his watch to look at the time, and counted with his fingers for a long time, then pinched the trick and muttered for a while, and hung the plate in his hand on the door of the villa with a flick of his hand.

The plate was ceramic, smooth and without any handle, but when you put it on the door, it was as if it had a magnetic force.

Moreover, the moment the plate touched the door, I clearly saw a gossip diagram on the bottom of the white plate.

Time was short, fleeting, and by the time I rubbed my eyes and looked again, there was nothing left.

Since following Jin Jiuye, such a thing has long been unusual.

Thinking of this, I didn't have much suspicion, I took a photo on the gate with my mobile phone as a souvenir, and followed the two of them out.

There was nothing to say that day, Ms. Zhao didn't go back, and she didn't feel a headache, presumably the ninth master thought of something for her.

During this period, Jiu Ye went out again, and as for what he was doing, we didn't ask, and he didn't say.

Fast forward to the next day, and early in the morning when the sun came out, we went to Ms. Zhao's house.

When we arrived at the door, the plate was still hanging on the door, but when we opened the gate of the courtyard, the plate suddenly fell, and the white porcelain hit the bluestone, and immediately shattered.

", it's unlucky," Xiaopang said in a deep voice when he saw this.

"Really," I didn't understand what I meant, and turned my head to look at him with a frown.

"Don't listen to him." scolded angrily, Jin Jiuye had already taken out a paper bag, and after a moment of kneading, he also put the thing on his head.

This kind of simple mask is often used by me and Chubby, according to the Ninth Master, this is done to protect ourselves as much as possible.

Here's an explanation.

Generally speaking, ghosts are all the same, but the experience of the Ninth Master tells us that even if we face the same ghosts, we may encounter completely different dangers.

The last time I went to that office building, I opened my eyes and the building was full of ghosts, and that scene left a deep impression on me.

When we do the work, it is for a specific one, but in this process often have to use some very unfriendly means, the use of magic weapons, may collide with a certain person at a certain time and place, in line with the principle that people do not offend me and I do not offend people, we can be safe, but, no one can guarantee which one provokes those who watch the excitement, and it is better to say otherwise, if there are really one or two big brothers and sisters who go home with you, the bad luck or something is very light.

However, judging from the past situation, the ninth master is not afraid of these things, there is a way that the artist is bold, and there are few awesome people like him who specialize in dealing with demons and monsters who are willing to provoke him.

But this time there was an accident, and the ninth master, who had always been fearless, actually wore a mask.

The message conveyed by this is already obvious, that is, the current situation makes a ghost catcher like the Ninth Master feel bottomless.

Putting on his mask, I followed behind the Ninth Master, who did not go in immediately, but walked around the courtyard a few times, and when the time was almost right, he took out the key and opened the door.

As soon as I entered the inner room, a warm smell rushed to my face.

Seeing this, the Ninth Master threw us back with a peachwood sword, and then leaned sideways at the door and asked us to wait with him for a while.

It wasn't until the airflow inside completely dissipated that Jin Jiuye led us in with a shy stomach.

At the time, I didn't understand what he was waiting for, and later I realized that he was actually making way for the innocent "landlords" by doing so, as he had always done, in his own words, to be convenient with others.

When the three of them walked in, Jiu Ye didn't use willow leaves to open ghost eyes, in fact, he really didn't need to be so troublesome.

The Ninth Master's ghost eyes are cultivated, and he doesn't need to rely on external forces, as long as he wants to open his eyes, he can do it at any time.

After entering, Jiu Ye glanced at it, and when he didn't see a very obvious threat, he pulled me in front of him and made a shield.

Later, he told me that I was missing the true fire of samadhi, and that my vitality was weak and yang, and that the effect of putting me in front of me was similar to the effect of carrying a dead person into the house, first, to reduce the vibrancy of the living person against evil spirits, and secondly, to buy time for his own judgment.

It's not fair to me, but the benefits are clear in the long run.

If there is really any danger, then my three-legged cat's kung fu and the fat meat of Xiao Fat will not play much role at all, and it depends on the ability of the ninth master to play the real thing, he is finished, and we are finished.

This is not a passive choice to "lose the pawn and protect the car", but a strategy and tactics that must be implemented.

Jin Jiuye put one hand on my shoulder, and the other hand in front of him to protect him step by step, the process was very slow, his attention was always around the room, while my attention and Xiaopang's attention were always focused on the incense ash under our feet.

When you take a step, there will be more footprints on the ground, but all the footprints on the ground are left by us, except for those footprints, there is nothing on the floor of the living room on the first floor.

One by one, we pushed the rooms open and searched the villa in a carpet search, until we looked at all the corners of the floor below and there were still no clues.

The last time, unlike before, this time it was when I pushed open the door of the toilet, and as soon as we opened it, I saw a series of footprints on the ground, which were very small, like a child of three or four years old, and the guy who stepped on the footprints was not wearing shoes, and I could see clearly a few toes on the soles of my feet.

"Is that it?" Pulled the ninth master, I said.

"It's not." After looking at the toilet inside for a long time, the corners of Jiu Ye's mouth shook and said.

"So, what's going on?" As soon as I heard this, I was very suspicious, at this time, Jin Jiuye had already pulled me out with some impatience, and the moment the wooden door was closed, I glanced back, and it was such a subconscious glance, which startled me.

When I turned around, I saw a swarthy child sitting on the lid of the toilet bowl and staring directly at me through the crack in the door.

The boy was dressed in the very dirty clothes of the eighties, and was described as thin and not tall, his eye sockets were black, the corners of his mouth were also black, and there was no blood on his pale face.

The expression, the posture, the atmosphere, and the background reminded me of the kind of horror movies I often saw on black-and-white TV when I was a child

"Chubby, Chubby! You, do you see it" grabbed the little fatty, and I pointed to the door of the toilet that was plugged in by the ninth master.