Chapter 82: A Chinese Ghost Story (3)

After a picture was finished, Ning Zhaocheng was still a little unsatisfied, looking at the beautiful woman in the water on the opposite side and half-caressing Yaoqin, he immediately had inspiration again, so he quickly changed the drawing paper, took a long breath, and continued to draw......

The pen turned around, all the way out of the green silk waterfall, moth eyebrows and teeth, in the trend to outline the beautiful scene of the abundant muscles and jade bones, and the strings of the bare hands, Ning Zhaocheng was satisfied to blow the ink on the painting that had not yet dried, and raised his head - only then did he realize that the girl no longer knew when to leave quietly.

"Alas!"

Sighing a little depressedly, Ning Zhaocheng packed up his things and carefully rolled up the two new ink paintings. It's always in this situation that Yiren is nowhere to be found, and I don't know when I can really speak out?

Carrying the painting box all the way, he slipped back in the direction of Qinlan Tower.

Not far down the hill is the family's teahouse, although it is still a little depressed, but it has not yet reached the situation of closing, so he also arranged for people to open on time according to the usual practice.

Passing through the silent woods, along the trail to the east for about three hundred meters is the land, this short road is Ning Zhaocheng often walks, although there have been serial murders in this area recently, but he sees that the time to open the door is about to come, so he can't take care of much.

Turning the side door not far away is the dense botanical garden, where it also occupies a radius of several miles of ground, the forest covers the sky and the sun, especially the number of elm willow and mulberry locust trees, in the morning of the high morning, the forest is gloomy, people can't help but shudder!

There are a few street lamps on the forest path, but they are old equipment from more than ten years ago, so they have long been dim and bleak, even in the environment where there is no daylight, it is just more than nothing.

Ning Zhaocheng got out of the car and pushed all the way into the forest, every time he walked here, he was a little frightened. There are many local legends about this place, the most famous of which is that this is a mass grave on the edge of the battlefield in ancient times, and it is said that the trees here are so dense because they have eaten the flesh and blood of people, so it is not necessary to say that someone passes by at night, and even if you have to get close, you will quickly avoid it.

However, in the winter when the leaves are withering, there is still some light here, but the forest is still damp and cold, and the rotten leaves have accumulated more than a foot thick, and they creak when they are stepped on, and it always feels as if something is sending out this miserable wail below.

Although this road is not long, Ning Zhaocheng still walked out of a sweat, half of the road is really not easy to walk, and the other half is a cold sweat scared out by the wind.

It was easy to see the sign at the end, rusty and swaying from side to side by the wind, Ning Zhaocheng couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and hurriedly walked a few steps...... Who knew that suddenly his ankle tightened, as if a hand firmly held his leg and wrist!

"Ahh Ah......h

Screaming in a low voice and struggling for a while, only to find that he had stepped on the gap between the roots of the tree, Ning Zhaocheng inevitably broke out in a cold sweat again, and now he was blown by the wind, and he really felt the chill.

Wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, he secretly screamed bad luck!

Seeing that you have reached the sign, you can put the car down and sit on the frame for a short rest.

Holding some dead leaves in his hand and playing with them, watching the already brittle leaf stems being finely twisted on his fingers, the panic in Ning Zhaocheng's heart gradually subsided......

After about a quarter of an hour, he turned his head to hold the handlebar with one hand, and suddenly felt that the car was unusually heavy. With a hard pull, the hula leaves sounded, his eyes went dark, and a tall body suddenly jumped up and turned straight over from the side where the car fell to the ground!

"Mom!"

This really scared the young man......

The whole person was pressed hard by the body and the car, and the handlebars were slamming into his chest, smashing him into a muffled snort, so that he didn't have his back on his back.

struggled to push the other party away, but when he saw it clearly, he found that the person was stiff, naked from head to foot, a face was frighteningly white, his facial features were bloody, and his mouth was so wide that he could even see his throat clearly!

Ning Zhaocheng suddenly softened, and at the same time he found that he was overwhelmed by the dead, and at the same time, his bloody courage was also crushed to the point that there was no trickle left......

As the minutes passed, Ning Zhaocheng slowly felt that his hands and feet began to have some strength, and he tried to push the dead body on his body through the bicycle, feeling that he could barely open a gap, and immediately turned over and climbed out of the shackles, and rolled to the bottom of the road, and happened to see a car passing by, and he didn't see what the situation was, so he shouted wildly in shock!

"Save ...... Help me! ”

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At this time, it was Lao Xia who drove a police car to lead people by.

Suddenly, I saw a young man crawling out of the woods with a disgraced face, which also startled several people in the car......

Seeing that the child was scared enough, Lao Xia immediately stuffed him into the carriage, drew a gun and walked into the woods......

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Since he was inexplicably secretly arranged to work in the old city of Southwest Province, Lao Xia immediately devoted himself to intense work.

However, in a period of experience in Guoan, he has changed from a brave and heroic atheist to a middle-aged man who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, knowing that there are more than just human beings in this world, and he has changed his views on many people and things.

Just by looking at the strange deaths of these people, he knew that he might not be able to get rid of those ghosts and the like, but this kind of inference was too shocking for him to appeal to the public......

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After continuous alternating patrols, he finally found a clue here again, Lao Xia couldn't help but turn his head to look at the young child who was frightened, he could see from experience that this person would never be the murderer, but it was not ruled out that he was the first eyewitness at the scene.

"Catch? Or ......"

As is customary, no one can let him go back so easily in this situation.

Who knew that this child was scared enough, he actually thought that he was detained by the Public Security Bureau, and immediately cried and cried to him on the phone called Lao Xia to complain that he was wronged, and as a result, Lao Xia became angry for a while, so he simply gave him a reason for misconduct and obstruction of official business, and sent him directly to the detention center!

In fact, Lao Xia also has good intentions, no matter what, he is involved in a life lawsuit, on the one hand, he can let the gangsters breathe a sigh of relief when they hear that they have a scapegoat, let go of their vigilance, and there are loopholes; On the other hand, if the child is also targeted by the murderer, it is much safer in the detention center than at home; Not to mention, Lao Xia arranged to be temporarily detained in the detention center and sent someone to monitor him 24 hours a day while seeing a doctor.

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Listening to Ning Zhaocheng tell the story, and Mu Qingyang narrated the intentions of the police, Lao Ning was completely relieved.

"Mr. Mu, I have a reluctant request...... Hehe...... This one...... As for this kid who has graduated now and has nothing to do, why don't you arrange for him to come to you to help? Of course...... This matter is not the same thing as our business...... He doesn't need a salary, it's just that I'm really not at ease with his temperament and character, so I take this opportunity to learn more from you...... That's all, that's all......" Lao Ning looked at Mu Qingyang's leisurely appearance, and saw that the child's eyes were quite envious, and he couldn't help but make another request with courage.

"This ...... It's not that you can't...... However, I often have to come into contact with some strange cases in my industry, and his mental ability to bear it is a bit poor? Mu Qingyang actually had a good impression of this versatile young man, not to mention, he also made up the reason why this child was his assistant, which made Lao Xia happy to let go, of course, from the bottom of his heart, he wished to make the fake come true......

"I'm going to have to worry about that...... Or else...... Even if you are a special business consultant of our company, I will cover the general expenses of your detective agency every month...... What do you think? Lao Ning knew it in his heart, and immediately used his trump card......

He can see that this surnamed Mu has the intention to accept people, but he is still missing a step, and his conditions are also very generous, not only sticking people, but even the money, is finally sincere enough, right?

"What's so embarrassing?" Mu Qingyang's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he rubbed his hands and said.

"Well, my son's ......?"

"No problem!"

Several people clapped their palms and laughed, and raised their teacups together......

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Mu Qingyang's approach is to use people's money and people to eliminate disasters, so what Ning Zhaocheng did on his first day of work was to survey the terrain in his teahouse with his boss.

"Xiao Ning...... It seems that your teahouse has also been instructed by a master! Look at ......" pointed to the feng shui ball at the door, Mu Qingyang sighed and admired: "This water ball is just hidden in the wealth position, and the cycle goes on and on, it seems that your fortune is also a long stream......

Ning Zhaocheng was stunned for a moment, and said with some hesitation: "Boss, I heard my dad say that this feng shui balloon is in the shop, and it is also used to block evil?" ”

Mu Qingyang's face immediately turned red - he actually didn't understand the so-called feng shui at all, for this boss, it was better to rely on these mysterious things than his own fists.

"Ah...... Well...... Well...... This is also the case...... Hehe! ”

With a dry smile, Mu Qingyang covered his face and walked into the tea room, and slapped himself hard: "Stinky mouth!" Now it's all right...... Lu is timid, isn't it? ”

Xiao Ning then walked in, and when he saw Mu Qingyang, he was stunned again, and said with some confusion: "Brother Mu, what's wrong with your face?" ”

"Nothing, toothache!"

Mu Qingyang immediately found out that it was a big mistake to bring this little young master over today......

"Xiao Ning, where did you say that wood, take me to see it?"

After looking around here, Qinlan Lou has neither demonic nor bad luck, so Mu Qingyang pondered that there should be no problem here. In this case, it is more practical to turn around and go to the scene of the murder.

"Oh! That place is four or five stops east of the door, probably ...... Well...... Fourteen or fifteen kilometers! Shall we drive over? ”

"No, you don't! Children's families, exercise is good, let's just walk over. Mu Qingyang easily found an opportunity to shake his majesty, but he forgot that this was a mountainous area, and the road was all uphill......

After only walking for more than ten minutes, Xiao Ning was sweating, and the young man he saw was heavy, and his face turned white. Mu Qingyang only remembered at this time that not everyone had the same vigorous energy as him. So he smiled bitterly, returned and carried Ning Zhaocheng to his shoulders, carrying a young man like a backpack and continuing to hurry.

An hour later, the two of them arrived at the entrance of the path between the botanical gardens.

Looking at the tattered signs, Mu Qingyang's eyelids couldn't help jumping, he suddenly saw seven or eight ghosts shrunk next to a locust tree in the depths, one by one Mu Mu was stunned, as if he only knew that he was circling around the tree, seeing them coming, he didn't even have the least reaction, it seemed that they were on the side of the road of death, otherwise there would not be only one soul and two souls left, and they wouldn't even be able to find the Yin and Yang Road of the past life?

"You'll come back later......"

Xiao Ning waited on the edge of the forest like a baby, and Mu Qingyang walked in alone.

Anyway, he is also a monster, although he was injured and his mana became an empty shelf in the end, but the foundation is still there, of course, looking at these vicious-looking unjust ghosts, it is naturally not a matter of course. He shook his wrist joints tremblingly, making a crunching sound, and then walked over and patted the national acacia vigorously, and said with a smile: "Brother...... Lost? ”

Seeing that there was one more guy in the way in front of them, those unjust ghosts had no choice but to instinctively disperse and bypass Mu Qingyang's location.

Look at himself, Mu Qingyang didn't expect to be ignored by them like this? Some snapped their fingers unhappily, and an invisible chain immediately shook its head and tail and extended from under his feet, like a snake...... Immediately hooked a few unjust souls!

This is Mu Qingyang's soul hooking rope developed alone after the catastrophe immortal, thanks to the creation given to him by the two impermanent god monarchs, although the demon power is insufficient, but in terms of ghost paths, he is becoming more and more familiar, of course, he can catch a few unjust ghosts.

From a distance, Xiao Ning only saw him circling around the locust tree, and he grabbed his strange hands randomly, as if he was in a tug-of-war with something, panicked, and rushed in without waiting for him to greet him......

"Brother Mu...... Are you okay? ”

Mu Qingyang gritted his teeth...... Tell me, why did I bring such an oil bottle?

Seeing that he was about to drag a few unjust ghosts over and stuff them into his sleeve, this kid plunged in again?

"What the fuck!"

had to temporarily withdraw the soul hook rope, and seeing that a few unjust souls were frightened and fled to the depths of the forest, Mu Qingyang's mood suddenly became low......

This is a great opportunity, as long as you quietly bring back these little ghosts, with your relationship in the underworld, where are you afraid that you won't be able to tell the truth from these goods?

"Boy, boy...... You're delaying a big deal! Looking at Ning Zhaocheng, who was about to run over, Mu Qingyang secretly scolded.