The trajectory of a bullet can often tell a lot of questions, and I stuck a finger into the bullet hole in the wall and felt the direction of the bullet hole. Because it was a flowering bullet, the bullet hole itself was irregular, and I barely managed to determine the angle at which the bullet went in after touching it for a long time, and pushed back into the room along that angle, and at the end of the line of sight was an old black and white photo hanging on the wall.

The photo was not framed with glass or anything, just taped to the wall, and in the photo, it was a group of girls from ethnic minorities dancing, each with a satisfied smile on their faces. Could it be related to this photo?

"Didn't you notice that there's a strange stench in the air?" From the beginning of going up to the second floor, Bai Jasmine covered her nose with her hands, looking unbearable.

"I smelled it, it's one of their dishes here, it's called stinky mandarin fish, it stinks, I almost threw up when I first came up. I really don't understand why their tastes are so unique. Shrugged helplessly, like Zhong Sanzhen next to him, Zhong Sanzhen just scratched his head apologetically and didn't say anything.

"You say, could it be that there is something wrong with this picture?" I reached out and touched the photo, the texture was ordinary, but if you looked closely, it was not quite the same as the one in a normal restaurant. This kind of photograph used as a feature decoration is basically artificially worn, but this one seems to have really gone through decades.

"Come and see, is there anything wrong with this picture?" Zhong Sanzhen is a Taoist disciple, and this white jasmine is also mixed in Zhongnan Mountain, although I don't know if she is cultivating there or what, it must be a bit of a doorway to get together with the blind, compared to them, I seem to have graduated from a correspondence class of Pheasant University, there is no master, and there is no serious practice, in many ways I am not as good as these classes.

Bai Jasmine and Zhong Sanzhen came to the photo to look at it, and touched it again, both of them shook their heads helplessly, obviously, they didn't see any clues. But Bai Jasmine told me that I don't want to take pictures when I have nothing to do, especially the old-fashioned film photos, because photos will lock up part of people's soul power, and film photos are especially serious.

The soul power in Jasmine's mouth is not a power, but a ...... How to say it, it should be said that it is a kind of soul thing, every photo when it is taken, it will lock a part of the soul power of the person or soul that is photographed, and those supernatural photos that have taken things that do not exist in the first place, this is the principle, otherwise it is impossible to photograph ghosts from an optical point of view alone.

"Then, you say, could it be someone's soul in this photo? Or, among the girls of several ethnic minorities in this, which one has too much soul power to be left in the photo to make a mistake? "It's not clear for sure that the problem is in the photo, but it's the most suspicious thing here.

"This is unlikely, after all, the soul power that this thing can seal is extremely limited, otherwise I wouldn't be willing to take pictures of my brother Zhang Qin." As she spoke, Bai Jasmine opened her phone a little nymphomaniac and pulled up the photo of the blind man, and rubbed her face on the phone screen. Tsk, the thought of the blind man's bearded face being rubbed like this by a girl makes me really chill.

"Jasmine, is there anything you can do? Wu Zhiyun asked me to find you, it must be you who can help, otherwise that foodie mountain ghost wouldn't even bother to come out to see me. "The so-called things don't care about the chaos of the people who care, my mind is like a mess now, and I really can't think of any ideas.

"What can I do, I'm not a great god or immortal, but I think we can try to see if we can recall the soul of the first deceased." Bai Jasmine said, walked out of the private room door, and swept her eyes in the corridor, "Since you just said that Captain Bai shot, it means that her situation is not particularly good, so what will happen to the Miss Rong who was taken captive a full day before her?" ”

"You mean, Rong Xue'er is dead?" I snorted my teeth, to be honest, I don't want this to be true, if Rong Xue'er dies, it means that Bai Bing's situation is already very dangerous.

"I don't know, no one knows if she's dead or not, let's try it, if we can summon her soul, maybe we can ask them how they were kidnapped, and when the time comes, maybe we can save Captain Bai, in the end, we both have the surname Bai, we were one family five hundred years ago, and if we can save one, it will be counted as one." Bai Jasmine said a little helplessly, but I also know that this is the best choice at the moment.

My spiritualism is usually done with a disc fairy or watching a momentary scene. So the task was handed over to White Jasmine, who was obviously more sure than me.

I asked the proprietress to find a copper basin and fetch a basin of water, and then I asked Lin Yi to call back to the company to retrieve Rong Xueer's information. Don't wonder why this is the case, there are still people working in the company, but our Titan Group has a netherworld executive Wang Dong.

Soon, Rong Xue'er's birthday was calculated, although there was no specific time, but Wang Dong could be regarded as seeing Rong Xue'er often, as a knowledgeable and ambitious ghost, it was still possible to calculate the birthday of a living person.

After all the preliminary preparations were made, Bai Jasmine asked me to put the basin on the table in the private room, picked up the yellow paper on which I had written Rong Xue'er's birthday and looked at it, but it was not burned, just put it aside, and took out a handful of white jasmine flowers from his pocket. With a wave of his hand, he threw it in the basin of water.

To be honest, I'm curious, these jasmine flowers look as fresh as they have just been plucked from the branches. As I said before, there are no jasmine flowers on Zhiyun Mountain, she came down from Zhiyun Mountain, she has been with me for so long, but these flowers are so fresh, I really don't know how big this woman Wu Zhiyun recommended to me is.

Bai Jasmine's mouth was chattering, and she didn't know what spell to say, but she saw that the jasmine flowers floating on the water surface in the basin began to move and combine slowly, and finally vaguely spelled out Rong Xue'er's birthday in the basin.

"Open!" With a coquettish reprimand from the white jasmine, the jasmine flowers suddenly exploded into petals, covering the entire water surface, and then gradually rippled from the center of the pot to the edge like water waves, revealing the water surface that had turned black.

My heart was in my throat, I was really nervous at this time, I hoped that Rong Xue'er was still alive and that spiritualism could not summon her soul, but I also hoped that she could be summoned so that I could rescue Bai Bing.

Gradually, a woman's face appeared on the water, and I didn't have much contact with Rong Xue'er, but I could still tell at a glance that it was Rong Xue'er. I saw that she seemed to be squatting somewhere, with her hands on her face, covering most of her face, even her eyes. Immediately after, a faint whimper came from the basin, as if crying.

"Rong Xue'er, Rong Xue'er, can you hear me?" Seeing that White Jasmine gave me a "it's time to ask" look, I immediately shouted at the figure in the water.

"Woo woo woo woo ......" Rong Xue'er in the water slowly raised her head and glanced at me while whimpering, her eyes were bloodshot and full of despair, but after seeing me, the despair in her eyes seemed to be even deeper, and she didn't say a word, she buried her face and continued to cry.

"Rong Xue'er, don't cry, tell me what happened to you? What the hell did you get taken away from? Where is it now? Maybe I'll be able to save you in time! "Rong Xue'er, a woman, was originally a very shrewd and capable person, doing public relations, and she was best at dealing with all kinds of emergencies, why did she become like this today? The shape of a little daughter is really anxious!

"I, I, here, it's so dark here, it's so cold, save me, help me......" Rong Xue'er didn't seem to have reacted to my "save you", and began to ask for help intermittently, but she didn't say a word about where she was.

"Tell me where you are now and how you got there, and if you don't tell me, how do I know to save you!" I was a little anxious, and the voice of the shouting was a little higher, and Bai Jasmine hurriedly made a "silence" gesture to me, signaling me to be quieter, Rong Xue'er's current mental condition is already unstable, and if she is scared again, it is likely that the conjuring will be interrupted.

"I, I opened the door, I saw, I saw a woman, a woman standing there, she, she put her finger on my eyebrows, clicked, I, I don't know anything, and when I wake up, I'm in this place, help me, I don't know what place this is, come and save me...... Ahh

Looking at the basin that had recovered to a piece of clear water, he bit his lip fiercely. Why did this Rong Xueer drop the chain at a critical moment! That's what I asked, and what I asked didn't fit in with what we know now!

Rong Xueer said that after she opened the door, she saw a woman, and then she was tapped on the center of her eyebrows before she had an accident, so the place where she had an accident should be in the small private room over there, because she came back to get her mobile phone. And what about white ice? Bai Bing's bullet had clearly come out of this private room, and it was after we had made sure there was no one upstairs several times.

So, does this mean that the female ghost who kidnapped Rong Xue'er could appear anywhere on this level? Doesn't that make it even more difficult to start?