As soon as the master said this, I was confused.

I've survived the trap I just had, so what is the action in his mouth?

But before I could ask, Uncle Ming echoed: "That's right, after such a fuss just now, the female ghost must have set her sights on Xiao Wu's body, and will seize it by any means, and it is imperative to find the murderer who killed her." ”

A word wakes up the dreamer.

I finally understood what was going on, and at the same time I was a little scared.

After all, no matter who it is, if your body is targeted by a non-human, it is estimated that you will not be able to sleep well!

Thinking of this, I swallowed my saliva in fear, "Uncle Ming, what you said is easy, but there are so many people in the world, how can we find the murderer from the sea of people?" ”

"It's not as difficult as you think, and you're the key to breaking the game."

Uncle Ming replied decisively, his eyes firm.

But I was even more at a loss.

I'm struggling to go to bed and walk now, so how can I help you find the murderer?

Just when I was wondering in my heart, Uncle Ming finally said his plan, and his face was not relaxed.

"Although Xiao Wu almost died in the illusion just now, he also learned important information, at least he saw the true face of the murderer!"

"Then we can wait for the opportunity to seize the hotel's occupancy records a few years ago, and then find the photos of those guests, and then let Xiao Wu identify them, and pick out the person who killed Wang Kexin."

"Now the question is, how can I get the occupancy record for the year? There are so many hotels that it is really difficult to act. ”

While speaking, Uncle Ming sighed, slightly helpless.

The master rubbed his chin with one hand and tried to think of a way to get the check-in record.

At this juncture, Ah Dong slapped his thigh and looked at the three of us with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth.

"A place like a hotel is very prone to human deaths, and due to the pressure of modern society, many people are willing to commit suicide, master, you can catch a ghost at will, and then force the other party at the cost of being scattered."

That's all I have to say, and I don't need to say much about the rest.

Uncle Ming rarely didn't blame Ah Dong's recklessness after hearing this, and he was really thinking about this method seriously.

The master opened his mouth directly.

"Although it's not a fair and honest way, but for the safety of Xiao Wu, I can't care so much, I think what Adong said is feasible, and you can start acting tonight."

"So be it, listen to you!"

After speaking, Uncle Ming's face was still solemn, and he quickly began to move, preparing the charms and other props that he would use tonight.

The master was still busy on the sidelines, not knowing what he was tinkering with.

Although I didn't want to be idle, I couldn't intervene, for fear that I would make trouble for the two masters, so I sat on the bed and waited quietly with anxiety.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it's night.

The sky darkened until at last it was as thick as ink, leaving only spectacles of fluorescence.

Everything is dyed with a dark color, as if something is hidden in an undetectable corner, ready to move, trying to devour the power of life.

Yes, tonight is the beginning of the month, and there is no moon in the sky.

I know that this situation is very yin, but I also believe in the power of the two masters.

There is a proverb called 'use the prestige of others to destroy your own ambition', I don't want to be like that, I was scared to death by the other party before I could start fighting.

If it really comes to that point, Wang Kexin's soul will definitely rush over and occupy my body as soon as possible.

I feel chills in my heart when I think about it!

I hurriedly shook my head, put those nonsense thoughts behind me, and when I looked at the other bed again, I found that the master and Uncle Ming had already sat up.

The two sat facing each other on the bed, with a bronze mirror in the middle, and the back was wiped clean.

Even people who don't know how to do it can see that this thing is usually well maintained.

Uncle Ming opened his eyes suddenly, raised his hand and pointed to the electric switch of the lamp in the room, and in the next second, the chandelier in the room flickered a few times and then completely extinguished and there was no light.

In the darkness, a cluster of fire lit up on the bed, and a yellow talisman was burning.

After it was completely reduced to ashes, a puff of black smoke drifted through the air, with a hint of yin energy.

It was at this moment that I noticed that the temperature of the air around me had plummeted, and I was getting goosebumps from the cold, but I just quietly put on a coat for myself and didn't dare to say anything.

Adong, who has always been noisy, is also like this, for fear of disturbing Uncle Ming's spell casting process!

Then, what followed was a long silence.

As the minutes ticked by, it seemed as if even the air had stopped, and everything around was so quiet that you couldn't even hear the movement of the cars speeding by outside the window.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the hallway outside the door.

Although it was very faint, I was able to catch it!

A heart suddenly rose to the throat, as if it could pop out anytime and anywhere!

I could even feel that Ah Dong's expression next to him became nervous, and he even held his breath, not even daring to breathe, and we silently turned our heads to look at the door.

With a few seconds of silence, the remaining firelight on the bronze mirror could faintly see the situation on the floor.

Suddenly, large footprints with a hint of dust appeared, and they approached the bed I was on.

After perceiving this, I was so nervous that I let out a look of help, trying to look back at Uncle Ming and the master, but my neck became inexplicably stiff and I couldn't turn around at all!

It was also at this time that I felt the breath of death approaching.

But this suffocating feeling didn't last long, and the tense muscles in the neck suddenly relaxed.

Before I even had time to rejoice, I saw that Uncle Ming had already stabbed out with a peachwood sword, holding a yellow talisman full of handwriting in his hand behind him.

I still remember that the master told me that under normal circumstances, the yellow fu will be left blank, but it only plays a stabilizing role.

But if you come across a yellow charm full of things, then you must run quickly!

Because this kind of yellow rune is extremely powerful, it is usually used to suppress evil ghosts, if you encounter it, it is very likely that you will tear off the yellow charm by mistake in consciousness, and then you will die in an instant!

Thinking about it, I also knew what was going to happen next.

When I recalled the past, Uncle Ming had already reached the last black footprint, and the peachwood sword stabbed out, leaving a sound of sizzling flames everywhere he went.

I finally saw the ghost that came in with the ability of the yin and yang eyes!

Tall and thin, without a particularly strong yin qi on his body, is exactly the kind of ghost we need!

Uncle Ming did not hesitate to put the yellow talisman on the door of the ghost's head and commanded coldly.

"I need to ask you to do something next, do you know what will happen if you don't obey me?"