When the old lady heard that I was here with Wushuang, her eyes had slowly dimmed. At this time, I suddenly heard me say that I wanted two rooms, and I immediately rejoiced: "What is the relationship between the two of you?" How do you live separately? "

I waved my hand impatiently: "Can you handle it?" "

The old lady nodded again and again: "I'm too talkative, I'm too talkative, don't be surprised." "

Then, the two of us yawned and were taken away.

Friends who have been in a hurry to urinate must have experienced that the closer to the toilet, the more urgent they feel. Especially the moment when I unbuckled my trousers, I couldn't hold it back. I haven't figured out how this works yet, but I know that it works in many situations.

For example, now I am walking down the street with the old lady, and the more I walk, the more sleepy I get, and as I get closer and closer to the hotel, my mind is full of beds, and when the door opens, I am too sleepy to stand.

Then I threw myself on it and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept in the road, and in a daze, I heard the sound of the door opening and closing.

I rubbed my eyes and got up, and found that it was already dark, and the door was ajar, and the wind from the window blew in, and the wooden door kept shaking.

I was a little scared and wanted to turn on the light, but I didn't know where the switch was, so I stared at the door for a while, and then slowly climbed out of bed and tried to close it.

I walked to the door, then fumbled to close it. Unexpectedly, when my hand touched the door, I actually touched my other hand.

I was startled, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and I managed not to scream, and then I went backwards step by step.

Unexpectedly, that hand grabbed my wrist. Then, I felt a man jump in and pounce into my arms.

This person's body is very soft and has a strong fragrance, and the long hair on his head burrows into my neck, which is very itchy.

Could it be Wushuang?

I was about to ask something, when suddenly she reached out and gagged me, and her other hand began to fumble with me to undress.

I sat on the bed, and by the moonlight outside the window, I saw a strange face, which looked okay

I felt a little confused, and I couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?" Did you go to the wrong room? "

The beautiful woman poked me in the chest, "That's right, it's you." "

I snickered in my head: "Could it be that there are still people in Xi'an who have a crush on me?" "

However, then the beautiful woman came with a sentence that shattered my dream, she said: "Eighty at a time, one hundred at night." Handsome guy, which one do you want? "

I shook my head again and again, and immediately tried to push her away. It's not something everyone wants to try.

However, she blew in my ear and said softly, "It's all here, do you still want to refuse?" "

I suddenly felt like falling into a cloud, my whole body was soft, I shook my head in a daze, and nodded again. I just felt that my bones were crispy, and I was lying on the bed dazed and at a loss.

At this moment, I felt a pain in my fingertips, which rushed from my fingers to my brain, and I immediately woke up.

Pushing her away, taking two steps back, Justice said awe-inspiringly, "What are you going to do?" "

The beautiful woman looked at me in surprise, then snorted coldly and turned away.

I closed the door and fumbled for a while before finally turning on the light. At this time, it was found that the finger was cut. I looked at the bed, and there was only a peachwood sword, which seemed to have been accidentally pressed against the blade and cut my finger. That's fine, it's time to feed it blood anyway.

I picked up the peachwood sword, played with it for a while, and secretly exclaimed in my heart: "My sword is good, I have been raising it for a while, and it is so sharp." Today I am fortunate to have it, otherwise the name would not have been guaranteed. "

I looked at my watch, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and I was lying in bed again, trying to go back to sleep.

However, this time, I couldn't sleep. Vaguely, I always felt familiar with the feeling just now, as if there was some threat to me. I thought about it for a long time, but I never came up with anything. And then it tossed and turned until dawn.

I was about to wash up and wake up when suddenly the sirens went loud outside. Immediately after, a chaotic sound of footsteps appeared in the hallway.

Before I could understand what was going on, someone was rudely banging on the door outside. said loudly: "The police are handling the case, please cooperate." "

I was nervous for a while, and I recalled carefully: "I don't seem to have done anything illegal or criminal lately." Could it be that under the ghost market, Chen Po's body was discovered? Thousands of miles after the murderer, planning to come to Xi'an to arrest me? "

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, and I hesitated to escape through the window, but just by looking outside, I dismissed the idea. The police have fenced it off.

I was sitting on the bed thinking of something. Just then, the knocking on the door stopped.

I was overjoyed: "Are you gone?" "

But then, there was a loud bang, and the door was kicked open. Then a policeman yelled at me, "Don't move. He pulled me out of bed and into the hallway.

At this time, I noticed that the corridor was crowded with people. And Musou is also in it.

I squeezed over and asked her, "What's wrong?" "

Wushuang shook his head: "I don't know what to do." Then she looked at me again, "There's something wrong with your face." "

I hurriedly rubbed my face: "Before I could wash my face, I was called up by these people." "

Wushuang shook his head: "It's not dirty. It's Yintang that is black, as if he's bumped into something dirty. "

My heart moved, and I pointed to the peachwood sword: "Could it be that Old Man Wu is harming me?" "

Wushuang sighed: "It shouldn't be him." "

That's when I noticed that everyone was looking into a room with their necks crossed.

The door to the room was ajar, and several police officers were discussing something around the bedside. And there was a man lying on the bed, emitting a foul stench, wafting out of the room, and the smoke made me want to vomit.

While I was watching, two policemen came and took me to a room and took a statement.

At this time, I learned that someone had died in the next room, and we residents were all suspicious, so the police had to investigate them one by one.

The police's question was nothing more than asking me: where are the people, what are you doing in Xi'an, do you have ID cards or not?

For these questions, I made up nonsense, saying that it was a college student who came for tourism and had just lost his ID card. The police may see that I talk like a schooler, and they will believe me.

I thought everything was fine, but Wushuang got into trouble. She didn't make up nonsense at all, and directly told people that her father let the old monster in the coffin shop take it away, and then I accompanied her to find the old Taoist priest thousands of years ago, so that she could kill and save people in the underworld. When people asked her for her ID card, she simply replied that no, it was a black household.

These big truths sound like a lie, so they detained her, and according to her confession, they thought that I was an accomplice with her, and they detained me too.

Now the two of us are key suspects, and together with the hotel proprietor, we are escorted to the police car and transported to the bureau.

It's the first time I've grown up to ride in a police car, and I'm amused and angry along the way, and I said a little bit about Wushuang. Unexpectedly, she was annoyed and pulled out her peachwood sword to stab me. Fortunately, the policeman next to her was quick and snatched her sword down.

I was bumpy and tossy on the road, and I was vaguely scared in my heart: maybe this was really the work of Wushuang. This guy has been lying in the coffin for twenty years, and he hasn't been out and around for a long time, maybe he can really kill someone without saying a word.

I looked at Wushuang and asked her in a low voice, "Did you kill that person?" "

Wushuang gave me a strange look and said, "I've seen that person's body." He was sucked away by a demon and died. And the ghost's breath is very familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere. "

I was taken aback: "Ghost? Sucked the soul? "

Wushuang suddenly glanced at me and said, "That's right, you should have seen this ghost too, you have a little ghost on you, you should have been infected when you came into contact with this ghost." "

I muttered in my heart: "I know two ghosts, one is Old Man Wu and the other is you." "

The policeman escorting the two of us shouted, "Don't promote feudal superstition here, be honest with me." "

Wushuang sneered: "Isn't what I said wrong?" The man didn't have any wounds on his body. And he died last night, and it started to rot this morning, how can a normal person rot so quickly? I've been lying in a coffin for twenty years, and this kind of thing is clearer. Why do you say that we both killed us? Why arrest us? "

The policeman rolled his eyes at her sentences, thought about it, and shouted: "Just because you don't have an ID card, and you are still so arrogant, it is estimated that you have a criminal record, and we have to go back to investigate." "

There was a lot of noise all the way, and the innkeeper, the old lady who had taken us there yesterday, had been silent.

When we arrived at the Public Security Bureau, we were interrogated again. Cross-examination is interrogation, and in the end, the police must rely on evidence to speak in handling cases. Wushuang and I quickly cleared up the suspicion, but Wushuang was temporarily detained here because he didn't have an ID card. And me and the innkeeper were put back.

The death of the next door also ruled out the possibility of homicide, and the family began to be notified.

Wushuang was detained here, and I was in a hurry, grinding hard with the director. The director is not arrogant or impatient, but he has been talking to me about policies, but he just refuses to let go.

I didn't drink a sip of water from morning till dark. The mouth was dry, and the lips were foaming, but it still had no effect at all.

After dark, I couldn't hold on anymore and decided to go eat something first, my body is the capital of the revolution, and I came back to grind when I was full.

In the evening, I walked out of the police station and was looking around for a place to eat. Suddenly, I saw someone in front of me waving at me.

I was a little weird and quickened my pace to keep up. However, instead of standing there and waiting for me, the man flashed and walked into a small alley.

I was a little nervous: "It's a big night, what's going on?" "

I shook the peachwood sword in my hand and walked over slowly.

The alley was dark, and there was no one in it. I'm wondering where the guy just now. Suddenly, a voice whispered in my ear, "Xu You, I saved your life." "

I was startled and jerked my head back to see Paper Zha Wu standing behind me.