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Chapter 313 The Mysterious Ghost

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    The woman who appeared out of nowhere really startled me, raised the gun almost reflexively, and said sharply: "Who?!"

    The woman walked leisurely to the light.  Through the dim light of the wall lamp, I saw a woman walking, not a female ghost.  This woman actually looks pretty good, but she has heavy makeup on her face and a tight red skirt.  However, the collar of the skirt was opened very low, and even the ditch was exposed

    I immediately looked away and asked, "Who are you?"

    The woman grinned, and her sharp white teeth were particularly conspicuous under the light: "It seems that I should ask the two of you this question. Who are you, and you still have guns?"

    I cleared my throat, took out my police ID and said, "Ma'am, we saw that the security door of your house was open and there was no light in the house, so we came in to take a look." Follow Wu Dan, my lie  The ability is getting more and more awesome.

    The woman smiled and said, "Really? Are you two trespassing on the house?" As she spoke, the woman put her hands on Zhao Yu's shoulders, and her dazzling red nails shone dazzlingly under the lamp.

    Zhao Yu frowned, dodged back, and said, "Sorry to bother you, but one thing I don't understand is why there is a coffin in your house with grave soil in it?"

    The woman looked at Zhao Yu and me pretending to be surprised, then leaned back and smiled and said, "Grave soil?? Haha, where did this come from? A feng shui master asked me to buy this thing."  The woman walked to the coffin enchantingly, twisting her hips step by step, posing in a self-righteously enchanting pose, and said, "You know, I run my own business. At the beginning, the business was always bad, and then I went to the coffin."  I asked a feng shui master to take a look. He told me that if someone builds a coffin and puts it in the house, what does it mean to get promoted and get rich? The soil he got for me is put in it, probably because of the five elements.  I don¡¯t understand what it means. This is not a grave, you say that I am a woman who puts grave soil in the house, isn¡¯t that scary.¡±

    I thought to myself, wouldn't it be scary for you to put a coffin.  When I saw this woman leaning on Zhao Yu's body while she was talking, and groping her hands dishonestly, I couldn't help but feel amused, thinking that this woman is not for that kind of business.

    At this time, I found that there were several mirrors in the bedroom. In addition to the large mirror on the dressing table, there were three mirrors beside the window, beside the bed, and on the wall. I couldn't help but be very puzzled.  Even if it is thought that the mirror can suppress evil spirits, but it is too much, too much will cause some Feng Shui problems and frequent supernatural phenomena.

    So I asked: "You have mirrors everywhere, don't you feel uncomfortable? When you enter the room, it seems that several people are following you."

    The woman smiled and said, "I just like to look in the mirror. Is this illegal?" As she spoke, she went to the vanity mirror and posed a few poses, twisting her buttocks and pushing her chest.  Doubt her occupational category.

    I smiled and said, "Sister, are you retiring from heaven and earth?"

    The woman was not angry, and said with a smile: "Why, can't I? I'm really their colleague, and they come to me when they have business."

    I was stunned for a moment.  The woman then opened the drawer of the dressing table, took out a business card, and handed it to Zhao Yu [this kind of opportunity to leave a phone number is usually not given to me]: "Handsome police officer, this is my business card. What's the matter?"  Need to find me."

    I leaned over to take a look, and the woman's business card was printed: Ye Lanlan, manager of the bar in the dark of night.

    Damn, the name sounds a little bit like that.

    Zhao Yu told me that we couldn't find anything, so he said: "Since your home is fine, we will leave first, and call 110 if there are any special circumstances. A murder happened at the opposite door, and it seems that the neighborhood is not safe."

    Ye Lanlan squinted her eyes and nodded with a smile: "I know handsome guy, I will pay attention."

    I got goosebumps all over my body, thinking that if this woman hadn't been dressed so coquettishly, she should still have some charm.  This attire is like a new version of Mrs. Ma, at first glance she looks like a lost woman.

    When I was about to walk out the door, I suddenly remembered the mirror outside the door, so I asked: "I said, Miss Ye, why do you hang a mirror outside the door of your room?"

    Ye Lanlan smiled and said, "I look in the mirror when I enter the door. Of course it's for beauty. You know, being a woman is very troublesome, alas."

    ?I made two peeps in my heart, but still smiled and said: "If you pay attention to Fengshui so much, don't hang the mirror outside, it will cause a war of Fengshui between the two families, which is not good for you and the opposite door."

    Ye Lanlan said in surprise: "Really?? Brother policeman, you also know Fengshui??"

    I thought to myself that this guy is playing sloppy with us, he must be looking in the mirror for another purpose, but our so-calledThe "identity" of a person cannot force others to reveal their purpose.  Unable to ask, he had no choice but to give up and go out with Zhao Yu.

    Looking back, seeing the woman named Ye Lanlan smiled again, and slowly closed the door.  The moment she closed the door, I don't know if it was an illusion of light and shadow, but I always felt that there was a ferocious look in this woman's eyes.

    The anti-theft door was closed, and Zhao Yu and I stood in the dark corridor again.  "Do you think this woman is related to the eye-gouging case at the opposite door?" I asked in a low voice.

    Zhao Yu said: "It's hard to say, but this woman is acting suspiciously, you can follow up and investigate. The name on this business card doesn't look like her real name."

    So the two of us left the community and went home by car.  He took the key and opened the door of the dormitory, and went into the entrance to change into slippers.  As soon as he took a step, he stepped on something hard.  I frowned and took my foot away, only to see the three inexplicably obtained keys on the ground.  I was puzzled, and listened carefully to the movement in the room, but no one was there.  I clearly remember locking this key in a bookcase, why did it suddenly appear here?

    I immediately turned on the light in the bedroom, walked to the bookcase and saw that the lock was still locked, it didn't look like someone had opened it at all.

    Hell!  I held the key thoughtfully.  In the past few days, I have been attracted by this eye-gouging case, and I forgot to find out where this thing came from.  I stared at the key for a long time, but suddenly felt a light flicker in front of me, and the light in the bedroom began to flicker on and off.

    Haunted?  !  My heart was shocked, thinking that you dare to bully my young master.  As I said that, I put the key on the table, God of War took it out and lifted it up, and scanned the situation in the room.  At this time, not only the lights in the bedroom, but also the lights in the living room flickered, as if the voltage was unstable.

    I walked over carefully with the gun in my hand, but I saw that the living room was empty and there were no ghosts.  At this time, the lights stopped flickering and returned to normal.  It was quiet all around, without any sound.  I saw that there was no ghost energy, and I thought to myself, is this just a normal voltage instability?

    Just as I relaxed my nerves a little, I heard the bathroom door slowly open.  That slight squeak made my relaxed nerves tense up again.  After the door opened, the light in the bathroom also came on.

    I was speechless in my heart, thinking that this ghost is boring enough, is he going to wait for me to go to the bathroom to give him an asshole!  Thinking of this, I raised my foot and kicked the door, and rushed in with my gun in hand.  But like the living room, the bathroom is also so invisible.  The serious look on my face reflected in the mirror made me laugh.  I shook my head, put away the gun and turned on the faucet, took a cup of clean water, washed my face and calmed down.  Just as I looked up at the mirror and was about to wipe my face, I suddenly saw an extra person in the mirror.

    Although I knew that the bathroom might be weird, I didn't see a ghost or a ghost just now, and the ghost came out suddenly, which still gave me a shiver.

    "Who the hell are you?!" I suddenly became angry, and when I looked back, I was stunned.  There is no ghost behind him, but that person is reflected in the mirror.  What do you mean?  Mirror spirit?  Never seen it before!

    However, we are finally people who have seen it, so we quickly calmed down and looked at the ghost in the mirror.  Overall, this ghost is not scary, even a little delicate.  This is a young male ghost, whose spiritual power seems to be very weak, because the figure is flickering, not very clear, it seems that he is trying hard to let me see his existence.

    He is quite tall, a little thin, and what's more special, he is wearing a police uniform!  This is the ghost Xiaoman has seen, the ghost who gave me the key!  I saw him staring at me without a glance, his face was pale, his eyes were melancholy, like Nima was filming a Korean drama, staring at me so hairy.

    I couldn't help but said to the mirror: "I said, man, I'm not your Korean drama female pig feet, tell me, what are you going to do at my house? You can't just come to see me wash my face and toilet? You don't talk to me  How to help you?"

    But the ghost didn't respond at all.  What makes me even more surprised is that there is no ghost aura on him at all.  Could it be that this is a living soul?  !

    I was startled, and hurried to see his siren.  There was a serial number on the sign on his chest, but unfortunately there happened to be a bloodstain on his chest, and Nima blocked the siren.  I rolled my eyes, thinking that this unlucky ghost probably died from being shot in the heart.  But how can there be no ghost after death?  Could it be that one of his thoughts stayed behind as a shadow?

    I was about to ask why, but I felt that the bathroom suddenly became more humid, just like going to a sauna.  In an instant, I saw that the mirror in the bathroom was shrouded in mist, leaving only a vague shadow of the ghost.  But looking in the mirror, the faint figure plus two black eyes, it is more comfortable to see the ghost directly.

    At this time, I heard a creaking sound.  Look again, there is an extra line of numbers on the fog of the mirror: 31707.

    This is a siren?  I thought suspiciously: Could it be that this ghost knows that I want to see his siren?

    Just as he was thinking about it, the light in the bathroom, which was originally dark, suddenly turned on.  The surroundings are no longer so humid and oppressive.  Looking at the mirror carefully, the fog receded slowly, and the ghost image in the mirror disappeared, only the row of numbers remained clearly on the mirror.

    Well, this ghost is so weak that he doesn't even have the ability to speak.  I wrote down the number, hurried to the bedroom, turned on the computer and logged in from the police station intranet, trying to find out where the number belonged.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)31707.

    This is a siren?  I thought suspiciously: Could it be that this ghost knows that I want to see his siren?

    Just as he was thinking about it, the light in the bathroom, which was originally dark, suddenly turned on.  The surroundings are no longer so humid and oppressive.  Looking at the mirror carefully, the fog receded slowly, and the ghost image in the mirror disappeared, only the row of numbers remained clearly on the mirror.

    Well, this ghost is so weak that he doesn't even have the ability to speak.  I wrote down the number, hurried to the bedroom, turned on the computer and logged in from the police station intranet, trying to find out where the number belonged.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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