"Insect carving skills." I said, "Isn't it just freezing, and I'm going to do it too." ”

With that, I pressed my other hand on the mirror, and the ice crystals on the mirror spread, sealing the entire mirror.

I withdrew my hand, and the female ghost kept flapping in the mirror, her face full of hatred.

"I don't care what grievances you have, you shouldn't have killed innocent people." I said with a cold face, "Let me send you to the underworld, that's where you should go." ”

With that, I recited the incantation, grabbed a handful of cinnabar, and drew a spell on the mirror, and where the spell was, a black hole the size of a fist appeared, and in the black hole, there was the sound of ghosts crying and howling.

The female ghost trembled with fright, and suddenly a chain flew out of the black hole, locking her firmly, and then pulling her into the black cave.

It's over.

I yawned and slipped into the warm bed.

I slept for a few hours, and my sweet dreams were sweet, when I suddenly heard a sound outside the window, and I couldn't help but frown.

It's not over, and you can't let people sleep?

I swept it with my senses, and this time it was a living man, a middle-aged man, carrying a black box in his hand, opened the window of my room, and threw the box in.

That's when I remembered that I forgot to lock the window before I went to bed.

Then, the middle-aged man tried to get in, and I was about to kick him out when I heard a very light gunshot.

The middle-aged man let out a low cry and fell backwards.

This is a gun with a silencer!

I was speechless, how unlucky it was to get a shooting even in a small hotel.

I didn't want to get in trouble, and was about to throw the black box out as well, but I opened it and looked inside.

At this glance, I immediately closed the box and pushed under the bed.

What was in this box was actually a 500-year-old ginseng tree!

Five hundred years! The last time the special department awarded me a grand prize, it was only a hundred years.

I was wrong, I wasn't unlucky, I was lucky!

Five hundred years of ginseng fell from the sky, this luck is not against the sky, but open!

However, we have to clean up the person who shot first.

I knew that I wouldn't have accepted the female ghost, and how good it would be for the female ghost to deal with him.

It wasn't long before the sound of climbing sounded outside the window again, this man was fast and light, he should be a professional killer.

I didn't turn on the lights, the room was pitch black, so I hid in the closet, waiting for an opportunity.

A tall figure jumped in, and by the light of the snow and lights outside, I saw that it was a foreigner!

Judging by the body type and appearance, it is a bit like a Russian from the north.

Russian killers?

The maroon-haired foreigner looked around, and I felt a wave of spiritual power sweep over me, and my heart was terrified.

He's actually a psychic powerhouse!

It seems that tonight is destined for a fierce battle.

In this case, it is better to strike first!

I instinctively pulled out my mahogany sword, only to remember that the sword, along with my backpack, had been lost forever.

When I think about it, I get angry.

The foreigner had already come to the wardrobe door, and a peachwood dagger slipped down the sleeve of my clothes, and I kicked the closet door open, and the first move of "Chivalrous Sword Spectrum" was stabbed out with a sword.

The foreigner was startled, quickly backed away, and raised his gun at me.

Cultivators below the fifth rank can't fight against modern firearms, I'm fast, dodge quickly, bullets grazing my skin.

He fired three shots in a row, all three of which I narrowly dodged, and in the blink of an eye, my sword was already in front of him.

He also knew how to do some work, and with a bend of his waist back, my sword stabbed him in the face.

But he didn't expect that the power of this sword was so powerful, although it didn't stab him, the strong wind it brought still swept over his face.

"Ahh He let out a scream, and his entire face was cut off.

He rolled on the ground with his face covered, scarlet blood flowing from his fingers, and even his eyeballs shattered.

I gritted my teeth and stabbed him with a sword, then searched him and found him with nothing but a passport and some money.

His name is Ivan in the passport, but it must have been a fake name.

I took everything from him and took out a jade bottle from my bag.

This bottle is filled with corpse water, which has just been developed before going out, I dropped a few drops on Ivan's body, and his body immediately began to melt, just like described in martial arts, in less than ten minutes, he turned into a puddle of pus.

I went to get the guy outside again, and he only had an ID card on him, and his name was Wang Cheng on it.

It also looks like a fake name.

It's snowing outside, and the snow will soon cover the ground with pus, and when the snow melts, nothing will be left.

I quickly cleaned up the house again, only to hear the front desk lady yawn and ask outside the door, "Big sister, I seem to hear a man's voice, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, I was watching a movie just now." I say.

She seemed relieved and said, "It's okay, you go to bed early." ”

Early the next morning, the front desk sister looked at me a little strangely, I braved the snow to go out to buy breakfast, and the uncle who sold breakfast whispered: "Girl, you stayed at Aunt Li's hotel last night?" ”

I nodded, and the old man looked around and asked in a low voice, "You...... You don't see anything dirty, do you? ”

I hurriedly asked, "Dirty?" You mean, the hotel is haunted? ”

When the old man saw that there was no business in the morning, he chatted with me.

"Aunt Li's hotel, there have been dead people before." He whispered, "The one who died is said to be a girl who came from out of town to work." Her boyfriend is a ginseng digger, and last year, it is said that they dug up a 500-year-old ginseng in the mountains. That night, it was also such a heavy snowfall, many people heard the two of them quarrel, the next morning, Aunt Li found that the girl died in the hotel, and the man was gone, the police said, it was the man who wanted to swallow ginseng alone, and killed the sister, but no one was caught. ”

Speaking of this, he leaned forward and said, "Since then, Aunt Li's hotel has been haunted, and many people have seen that female ghost, covered in blood, looking at people in the mirror. I was scared crazy, and I scared one to death last time, so we locals don't want to go to live with Aunt Li. ”

My heart moved, and I pretended to ask casually, "What's that man's name?" What does it look like? If I see it, I'd call the police. ”

"That person's surname is Wang, I don't know what his name is, he looks tall and big, and he looks quite thoughtful."

It seems that it is the man who was hunted down last night.

He took the ginseng, probably to the border, and wanted to sell it to the Russians for a good price, but he didn't expect to be hunted down by the Russians.

Pifu is not guilty, he is guilty, he is a ginseng digger from other places, he has no roots and no bottom here, but he is full of treasures, and he is destined to end like this.

I walked back with my steamed buns, only to see a black sedan parked in front of the hotel, and several bear-looking Russians got out of the car and strode in.

I pulled my hat down, walked in casually, and saw the tall Russians surrounding Aunt Li, who was trembling with fright.

"Say, did you see this person last night?" A Russian asked in broken Chinese.

Aunt Li glanced at the photo and said, "This person's name is Wang Cheng, a year ago, he lived with me and killed his wife, and the police have been wanted by him, I, I haven't seen him for a year." ”

A stout Russian slapped her on the head and said angrily: "Tell the truth to Lao Tzu!" ”

Aunt Li's face was full of fear and grievance: "What I said is the truth, I don't believe it, I don't believe you asked her, she lived alone in my hotel last night." ”

Everyone turned their heads, looked at me in unison, and then gathered around me.

The stout Russian from before held the picture up in front of me: "Look carefully, have you seen it?" ”

I took a closer look, shook my head and said, "I haven't seen it, I'm from out of town, I just arrived here yesterday, it's cold here, I went to bed early, I haven't seen anyone." ”

The strong Russian man looked at me coldly, and suddenly, he reached out and grabbed me by the neck.