"Brother, what's the big deal?"

Huang Mao raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup, and said triumphantly: "Last time in the Splendid Imperial Garden, I played with a Funan girl for nothing, and robbed her of 30,000 yuan."

"I didn't expect it, that girl is quite bold, carrying a handbag, and her ass twisting and twisting to fight with me."

"A stinky, how can I get used to her, pull out her pickle, and stab her in the arm and thigh a few times."

"She was lying on the ground bleeding and shivering, not daring to chase me anymore, shouting for help at the top of her voice, crying and crying and shouting, not to mention how funny it looked."

Huang Mao laughed alone, but the remaining three people were silent.

Murphy's shoulders trembled when he heard this, his fists creaked, and he lowered his voice and forced himself to hold back his anger, "I'm wondering if I should beat them up first and then call the police, or call the police first and then beat them up."

"You sit honestly, and I'll take care of the rest!"

Murphy, who was stopped by me, vented all her resentment on the fried skewers, and the iron skewers were about to be sparked by her.

On the table outside, Huang Mao was still boasting to himself, "I'm going to do another ticket tonight, no matter what happens tomorrow, I will take the subway to Menao."

"I heard that the field there is very formal, and they are all live dealers dealing cards online, and they can be small and big, and there are many rich people who come out of there!"

The remaining three people were all trembling with fright.

"What, big brother, my mom is sick tonight, I have to go and accompany her."

"My third aunt had a difficult birth, I have to go and see!"

"I...... My stomach hurts, I'll go first!"

The three drunken people were frightened by Huang Mao's words and fled in embarrassment.

I can see that except for Huang Mao, the remaining three people are all petty thieves and idle bastards, and they don't dare to commit robbery and murder at all.

", a bunch of cowards!"

Huang Mao scolded and took out a dagger from his pocket and stuck it on the table, "It's just right that you don't go, Lao Tzu doesn't want to give you money!"

"Hey, don't eat it!"

I patted Murphy on the shoulder, immediately got up and wiped my mouth, and without asking how much it was, I just pulled out a hundred dollars and put it on the table.

"Little brother, it's too much!"

"Your tip."

Murphy and I followed Huang Mao all the way, through the streets and alleys, and came to the unfinished building again.

At night, a few lights were lit up in the unfinished building, and several women with bags of heavy makeup were squatting at the door smoking.

"Handsome guy, come and play?"

Faced with the solicitation of these women, Huang Mao leaned over with a smile and rubbed a few handfuls of oil, "Ye didn't bring any money today, I'll play with you next time."

"Grass and mud horses!"

"There's no money to play your mother!"

A group of people scolded and scolded, but Huang Mao didn't care at all and continued to walk inside.

I wondered, "Isn't he going to rob a dust girl, there are so many around, why doesn't he do it?"

Murphy explained in a deep voice, "Criminals are looking for targets, and they usually look for the good-looking, or the weak."

"Scammers deceive people, and they will also choose college students who are not deeply involved in the world, people who have just entered the city to work, and children who have no social experience."

"These people at the door, smoking cigarettes and swearing, dyed their hair and tattoos, are not easy to mess with."

"I guess Yellow Fur will find an honest looking woman."

We followed Huang Mao all the way forward and came to Building 15.

There was a street lamp at the entrance of the building, and under the lamp stood a woman wearing a yellow dress and her hair scattered, describing the voice of a haggard and weak voice.

"Big brother passing by, whether you are looking for fun, the price is not expensive, it is easy to discuss."

When he saw the woman, Huang Mao's eyes lit up visibly.

He hid the dagger behind him, "Old girl, how much is it?"

"Big brother, you...... You just look at it and give it. It's so cold here, I want to buy a warm dress and eat something hot

stuff."

"Okay, it's cool to serve my brother, my brother will buy you clothes and invite you to dinner!"

"Thank you...... Thank you, big brother!"

The two of them hugged each other into the building, and Murphy was so anxious to rush in that he was grabbed by me.

"What are you holding back!?"

Murphy looked at me angrily, "If you grind a little longer, when the Yellow Fur murder is over, there will be another corpse here!"

"It's true that there will be one more corpse, but it's the corpse of the yellow hair."

I stared at the woman's back, "Do you think this woman is a little familiar?"

"Familiar?"

Murphy wondered for a moment, but still didn't remember.

It's no wonder that just now the woman covered her face with her hair, and Murphy couldn't sense the breath on the human body.

I reminded, "She is the remnant of Liu Yunyan."

Murphy was startled, "She's a ghost!?"

"Sort of."

Suddenly, I noticed that Liu Yunyan's aura in the room suddenly increased a lot, "Okay, we can go in now."

Murphy was puzzled, "Why is it possible to go in again?"

I explained, "Liu Yunyan's soul has been locked up here for too long, and his consciousness has disappeared to the point where he is about to become a lonely ghost, so that he uses his instinct to attract guests."

"The combination of man and yin soul will transfer the yang energy in the human body into the yin soul."

"While people lose their longevity, they can also nourish the yin soul."

Only then did Murphy suddenly realize, "Are you letting Huang Mao use Liu Yunyan's soul as nourishment!?"

"That's right."

We walked to the staircase on the second floor, and Huang Mao yawned while lifting his pants, "Damn, drinking too much alcohol has a really big impact on the body, and I haven't shivered for a minute."

Murphy was a little disappointed, "That's all you guys?"

I didn't bother to answer Murphy's boring question, and immediately took the charm out of my pocket, my fingertips quickly skimming.

After the spell was outlined, I folded it into the shape of a small gourd.

In the room on the second floor, Liu Yunyan quickly sorted out his clothes, "Big brother, I usually have to ask for a hundred, and this didn't delay for a while, you can give eighty."

"Damn, who do you look down on!"

Huang Mao was annoyed and angry, and slapped Liu Yunyan in the face, "Lao Tzu usually starts with an hour, but today is your problem, so Lao Tzu can't be interested!"

As he spoke, he took out his knife and said fiercely, "Hand over your money immediately, or I will kill you!"

Murphy subconsciously rushed over to help, but I pressed his shoulder, "Don't be impulsive, this guy has poured out Yuanyang, and he is not Liu Yunyan's opponent at all."

Liu Yunyan, who was threatened with a knife, was frightened at first, and then suddenly seemed to understand something, "I remember, more than a month ago, it was in this building that you killed me with a knife!"

"I call the heavens and the earth not to be spiritual, and I am here to die in pain!"

Suddenly, a yin wind blew, and hatred made Liu Yunyan vaguely turn into a ghost, the nails of his hands were black and elongated, and a pair of eyes stared at Huang Mao with scarlet eyes.

"I've been stuck in this building for a whole month, sore, cold, and hungry, do you know how I got here!?"