Maybe it's the candlelight that flickers back and forth in the room that makes Cheap Mushroom a little nervous. He asked in a low voice, "Old Dao, can you do it?" Can you catch this ghost? ”

Mr. Lu said lightly: "I can't." What are you going to do? Leave here now? ”

Cheap mushroom sighed and said, "If I leave, will I still be alive?" If you can't, give way. Find someone else. ”

Mr. Lu glanced at him and sneered, "I'm going to save your life now, you dare to be so rude to me?" ”

Cheap mushrooms said nonchalantly: "Can you save me?" You just said it yourself, you can't. ”

Mr. Lu stood up, apparently planning to leave the place. At this time, Officer Shi ran out of the conference room. It's good to say that Mr. Lu was stopped.

It seems that Officer Shi wants to solve this case. So I begged Mr. Lu to save the cheap mushrooms.

Mr. Lu sighed and sat back down.

And Officer Shi walked up to the cheap mushroom and snapped twice. Slapped him two big times. He shouted, "You give me an honest attitude." If you offend Mr. Lu, you will throw you out now. ”

The wicked need to be grinded by the wicked. After being beaten up by Officer Shi. Cheap mushrooms really quieted down.

The three of us sat in the dark, waiting for the ghost to come to the door.

Time passed minute by minute, but there was no news of the ghost.

Xue Qian said impatiently: "Mr. Lu, is this ghost not coming?" ”

Mr. Lu shook his head and said, "If the ghost wants to harm people, he won't give up lightly, if I were him, I would definitely come." ”

Xue Qian drooped her head and said, "Then I'll sleep for a while." If the ghost comes, remember to wake me up to see the excitement. ”

I dragged my cheek raiser with my hand and changed a candle every once in a while. In the end, I couldn't bear the loneliness anymore. Fork Wood Sarcasm.

I stood up and said to Mr. Lui, "I'm going to go to the toilet." You're keeping an eye on it here. ”

Mr. Lu nodded and said, "Go ahead." ”

I took a candle out of my bag, lit it, and walked to the toilet with it.

All the lights in the police station went out tonight. I held the candle and walked slowly forward.

As he took the steps, the candlelight kept shaking, and the shadows around him began to flicker. It was as if the whole world was a reflection in a pool of unsettled water. This feeling made my heart pound, and I didn't feel very real.

I let out a long sigh and thought, "Let's get over this night." Catch the ghost and find the AIDS. I'll save my money right away. ”

I opened the toilet door and walked inside.

But as soon as I looked up, I was startled. Behind the toilet door is a wilderness. Not even a wilderness. There was nothing but empty darkness.

I leaned forward with the candle in my hand, and the darkness in front of me swallowed up the candlelight, and I couldn't see anything.

I was shocked and said secretly, "It's broken." I'm afraid it's a ghost. ”

I turned to retreat, but I found that there was nothing behind me. What toilet doors, what police stations, all disappeared.

I was horrified, and I looked down at my feet, wondering where I was standing.

But when I looked down, I realized that my body was gone.

I raised my hand, and it was gone. Only a little candlelight remained, floating in the darkness out of thin air. The half of the candle was gone.

I wanted to move, but then I realized that I didn't have a body, how could I move?

I can only stay in this darkness and let others slaughter me.

After a long time, there was an ethereal singing voice in the distance. The song is so melodious that it sounds like a bass. The syllables were so slow that I couldn't make out what he was singing.

After a few minutes, it was getting tighter and tighter away from me. As the distance closes, I can hear that the pace is getting faster. Soon, I no longer heard singing, but sneering.

I was a little flustered and wanted to shout, "Who are you?" ”

But I couldn't get my voice out at all. I don't have a body, I don't have my vocal cords, how can I make a sound?

However, after I shouted this in my heart. And he heard the laughter cease. Immediately after, it was a deep male voice, and he sneered, "You can never know who I am." Heaven and earth, people, gods and ghosts, no one can find me. ”

My heart moved: "This guy knows what I'm thinking?" ”

The man laughed: "My body, your soul, and your mind have all been stolen from me. What you're thinking, of course I know. ”

When I heard this, I immediately panicked: "Stealing the body's soul mind? Can you steal this? Am I not dead now? ”

The voice said lightly: "Little brother, I have no intention of asking for your life, don't worry." It's just that the geese have left a voice, and the people have left a name. Since I'm going to fight you, I'm going to give you some information. lest you be confused and never understand what is going on. In the end, I ended up dying, so wouldn't I be cruel? ”

I asked, "What do you want?" ”

The voice laughed twice and said, "These boys are simply the scum of thieves, and I want to teach them a lesson." A person, as long as he is a thief, no matter how clever the means are, after all, there is a stain. I don't want to show up now, not because I don't dare to, but because I don't want you to know who I am. I do bad things at night, and I still have to be decent during the day. ”

"There is a rule of being a thief, if you steal something, you should at least hide it and disappear. When no one is around, do bad things, and in front of people, at least pretend to be a serious gentleman. These boys are good, they steal other people's things, but they are triumphant and spread around, for fear that others will not know that they are thieves. Even sue the bitter lord that your things are with me. This is also too lacking in morality. ”

At this point, I began to understand what was going on lately.

I asked, "So you killed them?" ”

The voice said lightly: "I am a thief, not a murderer." Why should I kill them? I'm just stealing their souls. Let them understand that thieves also have times when they are stolen, and they all give me a little restraint. ”

I thought to myself, "What is the difference between you stealing their souls and killing them?" Isn't that the same thing? ”

I asked, "Where have their souls gone?" ”

The voice laughed: "Little brother, the thief stole something, of course he has to sell the stolen goods." I sold their souls. As for whether the buyer took the alchemy after obtaining this soul, or forced them to do hard labor, then I don't know. ”

I thought to myself, "These thieves have done a lot of evil, and now they will be retributed." ”

I thought for a moment and said, "These thieves stole my money, can you get them to get my money back?" ”

The voice laughed: "I'm a thief, not a policeman, little brother, you're too naïve." ”

Then I felt someone on the shoulder. I shuddered and immediately looked up.

I saw a lot of candles all around. And Xue Qian stood next to me.

What I just experienced seemed to be just a dream.

Xue Qian looked at me and said, "Old Zhao, what's the matter with you?" The snoring sound. Even if the ghost came, he was scared away by you. ”

I said with trepidation: "I just had a nightmare, and it was very scary. ”

Xue Qian sat on the chair and asked, "What dreams did you have?" ”

I told the dream as it was.

Mr. Lu had been sitting quietly, but when he heard me finish his dream, he immediately opened his eyes. He said: "I'm afraid this is not a dream, there is really a master who is writing a war against us." ”

Then, he took out a talisman from his bosom. Sticking to the body of the cheap mushroom, he said, "You came to steal the soul?" Okay, then I'll trap his soul first. ”

The cheap mushroom was already pale with fright at this time, and he no longer had the arrogant energy he had before.

The yellow rune paper was attached to the body of the cheap mushroom, and within two seconds, it exploded and burned.

Cheap mushrooms were so anxious that they shouted: "Old Dao, what's going on?" ”

Mr. Lu wiped the sweat from his head and said, "Don't worry, I'll post another one." Then he pulled out another piece of rune paper.

But as long as these yellow talismans get close to the body of the cheap mushroom, they will be burned. Mr. Lu's face was solemn and he muttered, "This time we have met an opponent." ”