Thank you Prince Dan for your great reward in 1997

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Being able to hide something the size of a diary, as a relic, can also be taken out by the mother's mother, these conditions are put together, the scope has been narrowed very obviously, and those who meet these conditions at this time in the courtesan's room, there is only one that meets the standard, that is, the bag left behind by the courtesan after her death.

These bags are big and small, all of them are well-known styles, and the style is gorgeous, the size is more than enough for a diary, and as a woman, Xiaomei sees that these bags have a kind of possessiveness and show off, and wants to take them out and go shopping for others to see.

From this, it can be inferred that the previous thing must be the bag with the diary hidden, and the courtesan's mother was photographed, so she took it out to go shopping or do something, and when Xiaoqian was in distress for the first time, the courtesan's mother must have been not far away, and then Xiaomei and Xiaoqian were in danger in the commercial street, and the courtesan's mother was definitely holding the bag with the diary on the commercial street.

There is nothing else else, jewelry can't hide a diary at all, and clothes, if you hide something, such a big diary, it will definitely be obvious to feel it, so Xiaomei believes that the diary must be hidden in the bag.

Xiaomei figured all this in a blink of an eye, opened the bag in her hand, and used a dagger to open the inside of the bag.

"Haha! Got it! The little sister rummaged through the bag on the ground, opened it when she found one, and used a dagger to cut open the mezzanine in the bag to see if there was a diary in it, and scratched one after another, and finally, in a bag that looked very beautiful and looked very temperamental, she found the diary she was looking for.

Xiaomei saw the diary in the bag, used a dagger to draw the opening wider, and then tore it open with her hand, took out the notebook, and held it in her hand, the cover of the diary was a little yellow, it can be seen that it has been a while, and when she opened the first page, there was a big 'Shang' word written on it, and this diary was the last one.

At the same time, outside the courtesan's room, in a messy living room......

Wang Hongwei was restrained by the ghost of the courtesan, pressed on the cabinet by an invisible force, unable to move, the fingernails of the courtesan ghost were extended, aiming at Wang Hongwei's eyes and slowly approaching, the posture seemed to pierce Wang Hongwei's eyes and slowly torture Wang Hongwei to death.

Just when the courtesan ghost, the slender and flickering green light, was less than a centimeter away from Wang Hongwei's eyes, suddenly, the courtesan ghost seemed to notice something, and his body was stunned.

The courtesan's ghost's hand slowly moved in the direction, and a look of anger flashed across his face, and he turned to face the wall, and quickly floated towards the wall. He looked very anxious and angry, as if an important treasure had been stolen by a thief.

"Ha~ha~" Wang Hongwei looked at the courtesan ghost and put down his hand, and suddenly gasped twice, the courtesan ghost slowly approached, clearly stabbing you in the eyes, it was too torturous, the psychological pressure was too great, and he couldn't help but hold back his breath.

Wang Hongwei watched the ghost of the courtesan drift towards the wall, and wanted to go through the wall to the room behind the wall, Wang Hongwei immediately said badly, behind the wall, is where the little sister is, the room of the courtesan.

"Could it be that she found it, little sister." Although Wang Hongwei was in a hurry, there was no way, the invisible force that bound him was still there, he still couldn't move, and he couldn't help Xiaomei at all, but the ghost of the courtesan didn't care about him so much, and wanted to rush into the room, looking at this, Wang Hongwei guessed that the little sister should have found the upper copy of the diary, otherwise the ghost of the courtesan would not be so anxious, and temporarily let go of the meat on his chopping board.

And the ghost of the courtesan has now been swallowed up by resentment and hatred. What can make it care, in addition to revenge, is only the thing that is most important in life, the diary that records the secrets that everyone did not know during its lifetime, will make it so moved and anxious.

"Roar!" In Wang Hongwei's sight, the ghost of the courtesan anxiously floated to the wall, wanting to enter the room through the wall, half of its body had already dived into the wall, but it seemed to hit something, and it bounced out of the wall, the ghost of the courtesan roared angrily at the wall, and there was a little fear in the voice in addition to anger.

The courtesan ghost hit the wall twice more and wanted to pass through, but every time the body entered the wall halfway, it was like hitting a protective shield and was bounced out, and the courtesan ghost kept roaring angrily, and the long hair on the back of the head floated up without any wind, which shows how angry it is.

The courtesan's ghost bumped into it twice, as if it knew that it couldn't get in, and suddenly it turned its head and looked at Wang Hongwei, who was fixed on the cabinet by it, and the anger in its eyes seemed to turn into a raging flame.

"Don't look at me, don't look at me." When Wang Hongwei hit the wall of the courtesan ghost and roared angrily, he kept chattering in his heart, he didn't want to carry the black pot, and he was the object of the courtesan ghost to vent his anger, especially when he saw the long hair flying behind the courtesan ghost's head, he was even more nervous.

The ghost is very terrible, but because of hatred and resentment, the evil spirit that has become is even more terrifying, and the evil spirit that has nowhere to vent in anger is even more terrible.

"This... Don't look at me, you're trying, maybe you'll get through it this time. Wang Hongwei looked at the ghost of the courtesan and looked at him, slowly turned to face him, and discussed with the ghost of the courtesan with a wry smile, hoping that it would not vent fire on him, and kept praying in his heart that the little sister could be faster.

It's a pity that the ghost of the courtesan is obviously not the master who will consult with people, so he directly raised his arms, and his nails flashed with green light, and grabbed Wang Hongwei on the cabinet.

"Hiss !!" Suddenly, the courtesan's ghost let out a painful roar, and a little red light appeared from the inside out.

The courtesan ghost stepped back a few meters, its arms around its shoulders, its slender nails clutching into its body, a very painful look appeared on its face, the windless movement, the very terrifying long hair fluttering, the ends of the hair slowly appeared flames, the flames burned on its hair, burning the long hair of the courtesan ghost little by little.

'Plop! Just as the courtesan let out a terrible roar, the invisible power that had been comfortable with Wang Hongwei suddenly disappeared, and Wang Hongwei slipped directly to the ground and sat on the ground.

"It worked!" Wang Hongwei supported the ground with his hands, stood up, patted off the debris on his buttocks, and muttered in his mouth as he looked at the courtesan's painful body with a flame of flames.

"Dude! Are you okay? At this time, the door of the courtesan room opened, and the little sister walked out with a burning notebook in her hand, and asked worriedly when she saw Wang Hongwei leaning against the wall and just getting up from the ground.

"I'm fine, I'm glad you found it instantly." Wang Hongwei shook his head and said that he was fine, and looked at the burning notebook in the little sister's hand, which should be the last copy of the diary they had been looking for before.

"Ahh The ghost of the courtesan, at this time, was already enveloped in flames, and in the flames it was struggling, and its mouth let out a terrible scream, which was very painful.

The screams stopped abruptly, the courtesan ghost in the flames disappeared, and the flames were extinguished little by little.

In the end, only a small mass of flame remained unextinguished, burning quietly in mid-air, this small flame was different from ordinary flames, not orange but blazing white.

This small blazing white flame emitted a mild milky white light, the light became more and more abundant, and slowly spread into a human form, and the facial contours became clear, which was the appearance of a courtesan, the soul of a courtesan.

"Thank you for freeing me, thank you." With a calm and peaceful smile on her face, the soul of the courtesan thanked Wang Hongwei and her little sister.

After speaking, the soul of the courtesan disappeared in the sight of Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei, and the blazing white flame also disappeared.