After checking Liu Jiajia's birthday, she is really Li Hefei's ex-girlfriend.

Also on our debt collection list tonight.

After listening to this, Li Hefei was also stunned for a moment, and then looked surprised:

"No, it won't! Liu Jiajia is also dead? ”

I took out the loan contract and showed my identity information to Li Hefei.

Li Hefei checked it carefully, and was also surprised to make a cool breath like a living person.

"I'm going, it's really my ex-girlfriend's identity information, and the address of my home is correct."

Huang Mao is happy next to him:

"That's right, you can recognize people for us in a while, and you can save the trouble of identification."

I also nodded:

"Yes, this Liu Jiajia's cemetery is in the Tower Cemetery.

There are many tombs and ghosts in that place.

You can recognize us in a while, it will indeed save us a lot of time.

When I get back, I'll tell you about it.

Let's see if there can be some accommodation above.

But no matter what the outcome is.

When you leave, I'll burn some money for you. ”

If you want others to do things, you naturally want to give benefits.

Burning a few cents of paper money can speed up the completion of the task, which is quite worthwhile.

After listening to this, Li Hefei also nodded heavily and agreed:

"No problem, this slut is a scumbag, and I died to save her. It's infuriating to think about, I'm sure I won't recognize the wrong person. ”

Li Hefei was very unhappy, but also asked:

"By the way, how did Liu Jiajia die?"

I took out my phone and looked at the basic message:

"The information said that this woman was pushed down and fell to her death two years ago.

She only lived for half a year, and then took out a loan in our museum for a year and a half.

Her debt has been overdue for four days.

As for the cemetery, it is in the Black Head Tower Cemetery. ”

"Damn, I really want to see this slut sooner and slap her in the big mouth."

This time, I didn't answer, whether I slapped my mouth or not, it was his business.

Now, I just want to get the other two ghosts back sooner.

The time given to us by the curator is only two days, two nights to be exact, and we must hurry.

God knows if there will be any moths along the way.

If it is delayed, Huang Mao and I will have to be fired.

Not long after, our group came to the bottom of the mountain.

Li Hefei is a ghost, and he is being led by us. Floating right behind our motorcycle.

There are many kinds of cemeteries, among which the tower cemetery is the tower burial.

It's just that this tower burial is not a single person and a tower, but a lot of people together.

Urns, all stored in the Tower.

This kind of cemetery is also called the tower cemetery.

Compared with the cemetery of one person and one tomb, the tower cemetery is cheap and affordable.

And this old Black Mountain Tower Cemetery, more than 20 miles away from the Banana Mountain where we are now, is still on the mountain.

Even if there is no traffic jam at night, by the time we arrived at the Old Black Mountain Tower Cemetery, it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening.

This mountain is in the shade, the tower cemetery is located on the mountainside between the two mountains, three high towers, a total of nine floors.

At the top of the tower, there is also a red light source.

From a distance, it looks like three giant incense sticks.

Such a shape is also suitable for the sleeping of the dead.

As soon as I got out of the car, I felt a strong yin qi coming over me.

The concentration of yin qi here feels heavier than the yin qi of the yin and yang lake.

", the heavy yin qi here is as good as the Yin and Yang Lake."

Huang Mao's eyes widened and he observed carefully.

I stared at the cemetery in front of me and said:

"This is the Tower Cemetery, the ashes stored here are several times more than the Yinyang Lake, and there are many more ghosts than the Yinyang Lake Cemetery, and the yin energy here is naturally heavier when there are more ghosts.

After a while, let's all converge. ”

After saying that, I have taken out the triple feng shui plate from my body.

And prepared Liu Jiajia's birthday eight characters and pasted them on the back of the feng shui plate.

Soon, the black silver needle began to swing, pointing to the interior of the cemetery.

This Liu Jiajia is inside.

At the same time, Huang Mao had already let go of one of Li Hefei's hands and tied the other end of the Immortal Suo to his wrist.

In this way, Li Hefei can also facilitate his activities, and at the same time, it can also prevent him from escaping.

I also used the bull's eye again to open the eye of the sky.

When he saw that everyone was ready, he spoke:

"Let's go in now!"

Huang Mao and Li Hefei both nodded, and under my leadership, they walked to the gate of the cemetery.

At the gate of this tower cemetery, there is a security booth.

The lights were on, but there was no one inside.

After all, in a place like a cemetery, there is no fear of thieves, and the security booths are basically symbolic facilities......

We easily entered the cemetery.

After entering the main gate of the cemetery, there is a wall, and around this wall, you can see three tall towers.

We had just walked a few steps around the wall, and then we were stuck in place.

At a glance, under the three towers, there are ghosts, as if they were rushing to the market.

As far as the eye can see, there are all ghosts, and the density is very high.

Even the windows of the three towers were crowded with ghosts.

He was leaning against the glass, looking at us below.

Most of them wore blue, black, and gray shrouds, while the rest of the ghosts wore the same clothes as living people.

They huddled together, whispering from time to time.

The voice is small, but noisy, and the speed of speech is very fast.

It sounds like a "squeaky squeak" noise.

If you listen carefully, you can understand a few words;

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze ......"

"Who touched me just now!"

"There's a murderer tonight, in Tower Three."

"Look, there's two living people over there."

“……”

Could it be that others are talking nonsense, in addition to representing deception.

This ghost-to-ghost dialogue is really hard to understand.

I heard it in my ears, it was just intermittent, more than blind sounds, it was hard to hear.

"I'll go, there are too many ghosts in this tower cemetery!

There are several times more ghosts than the Yinyang Lake Cemetery.

It's almost the same as rushing to the market, and it's almost time to sell things.

It's very difficult to find a single ghost among so many ghosts! ”

Huang Mao was surprised, feeling very tricky.

I smiled wryly.

We have a posthumous photo of Liu Jiajia, and it is indeed very difficult to find her among so many ghosts.

"It's hard to find! Brother Li, I'm going to be optimistic in a while. ”

Li Hefei heard me speak and patted his chest:

"Don't worry, I know that slut turned into scum. As long as I see it, I will never admit it. ”

"Alright, let's start looking!"

After saying that, I picked up the feng shui plate and looked at the direction.

Then he looked in that direction.

There are a lot of ghosts around, and the appearance of me and Huang Mao, two big living people, quickly attracted them.

They all looked sideways at us.

Most of them were expressionless and numb.

Gray eyes, staring at us without emotion.

As soon as we got closer, they stopped talking.

And the noisy cemetery became extremely silent in less than ten seconds.

All you can hear is the footsteps and breathing of me and Huang Mao.

But in front of us, there are dense ghosts standing in front of us.

If an ordinary person saw it, he would definitely be scared half to death by this group of ghosts.

But now, I don't feel much.

They just died, and there was no danger until they became ghosts.

Instead, they will fear the three fires above the heads of our living.

As soon as we get closer, the ghosts will automatically split into two rows and make way for us.

I kept sweeping over these silent grimaces, looking for Liu Jiajia, the debtor......

Li Hefei followed me closely, looking left and right.

Huang Mao was standing on the other side of me, but now he was smiling and greeting the ghosts around him:

"Hey, hello everyone, hello everyone.

We're just here to find ghosts, to find ghosts.

No malice, no malice.

Borrow a road, borrow a road......"