Chapter 60: Newspaper Trickery
"You're in Dachang City?" He Yin'er's voice sounded.
"It's here, my brother and I are at the Star Hotel, you come here, the next days may not be easy." Yu Zhile was silent for a while and said.
"Your brother? What brother? There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then it became strange.
"Is that my brother? Haven't you seen it? Yu Zhile frowned, looked back at the people who were still reading the newspaper, and didn't know what the newspaper was good about.
"What's going on with you today?"
Yu Zhile retracted his gaze, with some doubts in his eyes.
"Seen? Who? ”
"Wait, aren't you the last seedling in your family? Where did my brother come from? ”
He Yin'er sensed that something was wrong.
Yu Zhile doesn't seem to have a brother, and her grandfather told her that Yu Zhile is the last seedling in their family.
"Huh?"
Yu Zhile was slightly stunned, but suddenly he thought of something, and his face suddenly changed.
The phone in his hand was directly lost, the ghost eye opened suddenly, and he quickly turned around, intending to suppress the past directly with the ghost eye.
But the moment he turned around, a blood-red newspaper slammed over his face.
Not only his face, but also his chest was covered with newspapers.
Yu Zhile suddenly felt suffocated, and the flesh and blood on his chest were brutally torn apart.
"Damn, it wants this face!"
Ghost Eye was forcibly suppressed, and this newspaper restrained Ghost Eye.
Yu Zhile tore the newspaper with both hands, but the newspaper was like sticking to him, and he couldn't tear it apart.
The face on his chest was also suppressed, and Yu Zhile felt that something was wrong.
Seeing that the face was about to fall completely silent, Yu Zhile knew that if he didn't tear up the newspaper again, he would have to take away the bride's face.
Without any hesitation, Yu Zhile's arms spread out, and countless silk threads pierced deeply into the newspaper on his face.
In the next second, only a stabbing sound was heard, the newspaper on his face was forcibly torn, and the suppressed ghost eyes were reopened.
He looked quickly into the room, but it was empty, and there was not even a figure to be seen.
Yu Zhile's face was gloomy, and he looked around vigilantly.
"Where did you go?"
After scanning the room, Yu Zhile looked at the door, the door was open.
"Ran away?" Yu Zhile frowned, ran to the door quickly, and leaned out vigilantly.
There was nothing in the hallway.
Yu Zhile squinted slightly, hesitated for a while and retreated to the room, he looked at his chest, there was a newspaper about the size of a bowl on his chest, and the newspaper was pasted on his face, which looked very weird.
He tried to tear it, but soon Yu Zhile gave up the act, and he could feel that when he tore open the newspaper, the face would return to its previous level of recovery.
This newspaper is suppressing this face.
The silk threads on his chest squirmed rapidly, covering the face along with the newspaper.
Yu Zhile looked at the broken newspaper on the ground, hesitated for a while and reached out to pick up a piece, but as soon as he picked it up, the newspaper turned into ashes.
"What's going on over there?"
In the mobile phone on the ground, He Yin'er's voice sounded.
Yu Zhile looked at the door of the room behind him, was silent for a while, picked up his phone, packed his things, and left the hotel directly.
"Dachang City, the western suburbs, we will meet there, if there is anything, we will talk about it when we meet." After a few simple words, Yu Zhile hung up the phone.
Then he didn't even leave the room, and left the hotel directly.
Yu Zhile looked back at his room, and his face was not very good-looking.
How could that ghost come straight to him?
And it came directly to the bride's face.
What kind of face is this face, even the newspaper ghost wants this face.
Isn't this face just a way to imprison a ghost? As for making the ghosts excited?
Yu Zhile didn't know what to say, he tightened his clothes and quickly left the hotel.
He didn't think about catching the ghost, he wasn't sure he could find it.
In the original book, Yang Jian took a lot of effort to find this ghost, so he did not hesitate to make a deal with the ghost cabinet.
In a room in the hotel, a man with a newspaper slowly put down the newspaper, and under the newspaper was a face with no facial features.
It stood up, walked out of the room, and disappeared into the hallway.
Dachang City, the western suburbs, in an unfinished building.
He Yin'er looked at the abandoned and unfinished building, frowned, pressed the hat on his head, and walked in.
"What did you do? You are wanted directly by the headquarters, and you are only dead. ”
Entering the unfinished building, He Yin'er quickly saw Yu Zhile.
At this moment, Yu Zhile is sitting on the edge of the unfinished building, his feet are hanging in the air, and he has a tendency to fall down at any time.
"Killed a person in charge, robbed him of the ghost, and then fought with Fang Shiming in the circle of friends, and finally fought with Ye Zhen."
"It's normal to be wanted, but it's not normal if you're not wanted."
Yu Zhile tilted his head and looked at He Yin'er indifferently.
Looking at Yu Zhile at this moment, He Yin'er's pupils shrank slightly, and when she heard Yu Zhile's achievements, He Yin'er's heart jumped.
"You...... Are you going crazy to die? ”
Usually, Yu Zhile doesn't seem to be so crazy.
"Are you scared?" Yu Zhile turned his head to look at He Yin'er.
He Yin'er didn't speak, just looked at Yu Zhile, and Yu Zhile's current state seemed to be better than before.
Could it be that fighting can also delay the resurgence of ghosts?
"What are you afraid of, as long as the older generation doesn't make a move, I will kill all the way to the past, Ye Zhen owes me a favor, I can't beat it, I can let him come."
Yu Zhile said indifferently.
Wanted for him?
He will kill as many as he comes, as long as he is alive, as long as the headquarters dares to send people, he will dare to kill.
Kill until you die, and kill until the headquarters does not dare to send people again.
Hearing Yu Zhile's words, He Yin'er chuckled in her heart, "When did you become so crazy?" ”
This kind of thing is not like what Yu Zhile would say.
"Aren't you afraid of trouble?" He Yin'er asked.
"If the trouble is solved, there will be no trouble." Yu Zhile said lightly.
"Did you ask where it was in the photo?" Yu Zhile didn't want to talk about anything more on this topic.
"When I asked, I need to take a bus endowed with supernatural powers, and get off at the seventh stop."
"This is a ticket for the bus."
He Yin'er took out the yellow paper money that her grandfather gave him.
Yu Zhile nodded, "It's simple." ”
"If you want to follow or not, it's okay if you don't." Yu Zhile looked at He Yin'er, he hoped that this person would follow, take the ghost bus into the supernatural place, the ghosts encountered were not easy to deal with, He Yin'er was here, at least there would be one more helper.
"If I don't follow, I won't come to you." He Yin'er said expressionlessly.
Yu Zhile smiled, "Okay, this time we might stay on the bus for a while." ”
Until he found the restraint of this ghost in himself, he would not be able to control the fourth ghost, let alone become an outlier.
"What's next? Do you want to go now, or ......," He Yin'er asked.
"Come with me to a place first, and then I'll get a few ghosts."
He still remembers the reason for coming to Dachang City, looking for human skin paper and ghost cabinets.
Now he didn't need to ask himself if he was in a dream.
The old blind man has already said that only he is dreaming, and the others are not.
This shows that everything he encounters in the future may be the product of dreams that only he can see.
It's dangerous, but it's also an opportunity, a chance to turn Huaicun into a prison where he holds ghosts.
There are two sides to everything.
There are good and bad, and vice versa.
He Yin'er didn't say anything, just looked at this man who had changed a lot, and was extremely vigilant.
But it said Dajing City.