Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Knock at the Door

"Why is this happening?" He Yin'er's eyes moved slightly, looking at Yu Zhile.

"Huh?" Yu Zhile sat up and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, a little puzzled, "You don't know what the situation is?" ”

"I don't know." He Yin'er shook her head.

Yu Zhile looked He Yin'er up and down, thought for a moment and said, "The signs before the recovery of the powerful ghost, the closer you get to the recovery of the powerful ghost, the more uncontrollable the powerful ghost will be, and then this situation will appear." ”

"You're coming back to life?" He Yin'er's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Pretty much not, there's still half a year to go." Yu Zhile got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

He Yin'er leaned against the wall and looked at Yu Zhile in the bathroom, "Half a year, this is what you said quickly?" ”

"I'm different, every ghost rider encounters a different situation, just like everyone's appetite is different."

Yu Zhile picked up a towel and wiped his face, He Yin'er's eyes flickered slightly, and his gaze fell on the towel.

Yu Zhile frowned slightly, glanced at the towel, and threw it on the sink casually, "A faint smell of corpses." ”

He Yin'er's face was slightly gloomy, staring directly at Yu Zhile.

But suddenly, both of them looked at the door.

"Why don't you deal with it? It's been back and forth all night. He Yin'er asked.

Occasionally, there would be a faint sound of footsteps outside the door, like someone walking briskly, but the footsteps would only appear for a moment before disappearing, and would reappear in no more than a minute.

"The plan is good, and the plan is successful." Yu Zhile shook off the water stains on his hands, "It's not what I want, I don't care." ”

"Aren't you Interpol? It stands to reason that you shouldn't sit idly by. ”

Yu Zhile leaned against the door of the bathroom and looked at He Yin'er.

Dressed in Interpol clothes, he looks heroic, but he is also extremely eye-catching.

"Becoming an Interpol just to avoid some trouble doesn't mean I have that sense of responsibility." He Yin'er withdrew her gaze from the door.

The ghost outside was very strange, only dangling in the doorway of this room, but not entering, as if something was blocking it from entering this room.

But there was nothing special in the room.

"Does the HQ know about your launch?" Yu Zhile asked abruptly.

"I don't know, it will be troublesome to know." He Yin'er shook her head, "Also, Ling has been noticed by the headquarters, and the two cities have submitted your files to the headquarters respectively. ”

"Let me guess, was it Daito City that was submitted first, and then Dakawa City? And the files are all different? A smile appeared on Yu Zhile's face.

"Well, now you are a fragrant bait, you have mastered the existence of two ghosts, and you are still wild, tsk, you are directly a top ghost master."

"And you still seem to be in control of the second ghost on your own." He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile with a little gloating.

"Let me guess again, I noticed it, not only Zhao Jianguo from the headquarters, but also Wang Xiaoming and the circle of friends." Yu Zhile rubbed his fingers, and began to think about something in his eyes.

"I don't know, but that's all I guess." He Yin'er said.

The current headquarters lacks everything, but it is very strange to show a posture that is not lacking.

"By the way, I suggest you keep a low profile, or you'll be in big trouble." He Yin'er thought for a moment and said.

"I know, a certain second-hand guy is worried about having no opponent." Yu Zhile sighed, he knew who He Yin'er was talking about, after he controlled the third ghost or showed extremely strong strength, Ye Zhen of the Spiritual Forum would come directly like a shark that smelled it.

This second goods, there is no reason to talk about it, you can only flicker.

“……”

He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile expressionlessly, "You are very good at guessing, guess more next time." ”

Chatting with Yu Zhile, she will not have any sense of accomplishment.

"Just get used to it, I'm such a person, during the period of following me, you can see all kinds of me, despicable and shameless, generous sages, you can probably see it." Yu Zhile said happily.

"Uncle Faceless doesn't have a face, and neither do you?" He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile with disdain.

"It's his own problem that he doesn't have a face, and my lack of face is my own problem." The smile on Yu Zhile's face was a little underwhelming.

"How much do you know?" He Yin'er frowned, how could he know about Uncle Faceless? Listening to this meaning, he also knows the details of Uncle Faceless.

"You want to know?" Yu Zhile leaned in front of He Yin'er, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled kindly.

"Yes." Looking at the face close at hand, she could even feel the sound of the other party's breathing, He Yin'er was very calm, and said lightly what she thought.

"Guess." Yu Zhile pulled out, stretched his waist and walked to the windowsill to sit on it, he looked at the dark and dead city outside the window, his eyes flickered slightly.

He Yin'er took a deep breath, glanced at Yu Zhile, and then looked at the direction of the door, turned around and walked straight to the bed, covering the quilt.

Yu Zhile glanced at He Yin'er, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The window reflected Yu Zhile's shadow under the influence of the light, as well as a touch of blood red.

"The curse is starting to erode away, and when the blood red becomes clearer, I may be able to sense the location of the wedding dress or even the bride's body." Yu Zhile's eyes were a little dignified.

At that time, he was always accompanied by danger.

One is not careful and will have to die on it.

"Give me the ghost in her, and I can help you navigate that wedding dress."

A blood-red twisted, familiar word appears.

Yu Zhile's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned his head to look at He Yin'er.

"Are you looking for trouble?" He Yin'er opened her eyes and looked at Yu Zhile.

"I can't see it, you're worth a lot." Yu Zhile said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" He Yin'er sat up.

"It's not interesting, you sleep, you won't have time to rest tomorrow." Yu Zhile waved his hand to indicate that there was nothing wrong.

"Neuropathy." He Yin'er scolded and closed her eyes again.

Yu Zhile smiled and looked out the window, this ghost was getting more and more interesting.

With the blood-red text gone, this deal is definitely not worth it.

Spirits are good to use, but they can save lives.

Moreover, when controlling the wedding dress, people can not say which wedding dress it is.

Yu Zhile's eyes were deep, staring out the window.

The ghost outside the door is still wandering, enjoying it, and there is no intention of resting.

The two people in the room were like they didn't hear the movement outside the door, they should sleep, they should play with their phones.

Time passed slowly, dawn broke, and the crowing of poultry roosters sounded suddenly.

It was at this moment.

Knock knock~!

In the room, Yu Zhile looked at the door of the room fiercely, and his eyes were a little gloomy.

He Yin'er stood directly on the bed, one eye opened, and one blue eye turned slightly.