Merchant of the Underworld

Li Mazi suddenly screamed: "Ah, ghost, ghost!" and kept retreating.

It turned out that the ghost appeared in the mirror, so even a mortal like Li Mazi could see it. I couldn't move around for fear of shaking off the locust tree powder on my shoulders, and I didn't dare to say anything, so I could only stand by the side. Watch.

The Yin spirit slowly emerged from the mirror and made a dull voice in its throat: "Give me back my face, give me back my face!"

After speaking, he stretched out a pair of hands with sharp nails and touched Little Red Riding Hood's face. Little Red Riding Hood took a step back and said, "Sister, we are not the ones who killed you, we are here to help you."

Yin Ling raised her face, revealing a pair of wide eyes from under her long hair, staring directly at Little Red Riding Hood, who smiled at her. I noticed that Yin Ling’s face was covered with wrinkles, like an old woman in her sixties or seventies. The rumors were absolutely correct, these girls had grown old when they died.

The Yin spirit stretched out his hand to touch Little Red Riding Hood's face, and the long pointed nails scratched her cheek. It made me tremble with fear. Little Red Riding Hood's psychological quality is too good, right?

Suddenly the Yin spirit grabbed Little Red Riding Hood's neck.

The resentful soul who died tragically was very angry. She may have felt hatred in her heart when she saw Little Red Riding Hood looking so young and cute!

I was about to go over to help, but Little Red Riding Hood stretched out her hand to signal me not to move. She was choked so hard that she could hardly breathe. She slowly squeezed out a few words from her throat: "Sister... kill me... and there will be no one to replace me." You took revenge."

Yin Ling's expression changed, and he slowly let go of his hand, covering his face and crying. The shrill ghost cry was horrifying to hear.

Little Red Riding Hood covered her neck where the red handprints had been pinched, and coughed a few times, as if nothing had happened just now. If it were me, and the ghost dared to do this to me, I would kill it with one strike. But Little Red Riding Hood was born with three incomplete souls and a very yin constitution. In her eyes, ghosts are more like her own kind!

I suddenly remembered that there was no movement from Li Mazi when this series of things happened just now. This is not like his style! When he turned around to look, he was so angry that he almost felt happy. The old boy had fainted from fright and was lying on the ground rolling his eyes.

Little Red Riding Hood asked Yin Ling a few questions, who killed her and why he killed her. Yin Ling just kept crying and shook her head a few times. It turned out that she didn't know.

Little Red Riding Hood asked again: "Sister, do you still remember what that person looks like?"

Yin Ling was stunned for a moment and nodded.

Little Red Riding Hood clapped her hands happily: "Can you draw him?"

painting? I was stunned for a moment, and then I remembered the sketch hanging in the living room. It turned out that Zhang Fangfang studied painting before she was alive. No wonder Little Red Riding Hood came to see her specially.

Yin Ling nodded again and crawled out of the mirror. Before, she only showed her face.

I glanced at the mirror behind her. There was no reflection in it, but it was pitch black, as if it was very deep, and there were some erratic blue light spots in the deep place. Could it be that this mirror acts as a medium to communicate yin and yang, and inside is the Fengdu Ghost City?

I originally sneered at Little Red Riding Hood's methods, but it seems that her research on supernatural phenomena is more thorough than mine, which also opened my eyes!

Little Red Riding Hood spread the sketch paper on the table and placed the pencils.

Yin Ling crawled over and reached out to grab it a few times, but her transparent palm could not hold the pen. She looked around and saw Li Mazi lying on the ground, and immediately crawled over happily.

I thought to myself, well, Li Mazi has suffered again!

The Yin spirit penetrated directly into Li Mazi's body, stood up, and walked like a woman. I covered my mouth and wanted to laugh for a while. Isn't this a bit unkind? She came to the table, sat down, grabbed a pencil and started drawing.

We waited patiently. After drawing for a while, she suddenly got angry and tore up the whole paper. Then she started drawing again, drawing and tearing again. I was curious and asked Little Red Riding Hood what happened.

Little Red Riding Hood couldn't talk to me directly, so she deliberately said loudly: "Sister, can't you remember what he looks like? It doesn't matter, just tell us whatever comes to mind."

Yin Ling thought for a moment and scribbled a line of words on the paper. Then Li Mazi's body went limp, and Yin Ling left his body and flew towards the mirror.

Little Red Riding Hood shouted: "Sister, it's time for you to go back? Don't worry, we will catch the murderer and we won't let your death be in vain!"

The Yin spirit seemed to be moved, and stretched out his hand to hug Little Red Riding Hood, and then slowly got back into the mirror, and the dark mirror surface returned to normal. Little Red Riding Hood opened the curtains and said, "Uncle, you can move now."

I let out a long sigh of relief: "It really suffocated me to death."

I shook Li Mazi awake, and he found himself sitting at the table with a pencil in his hand. He suddenly understood the general idea and asked, "Brother Zhang, did something strange happen just now?"

I was afraid of scaring him, so I said, "No, no, you just fainted from fright..."

"Then why am I sitting here?" Li Mazi asked puzzledly.

"It's Little Red Riding Hood playing tricks on you. It's really okay." I answered vaguely.

He was suspicious for a moment, looked at us, and then gave up.

We leaned over to see what the female ghost wrote. It was a series of numbers, preceded by the letters ｙｙ. I asked in confusion, "What does this mean? Account number?"

Li Mazi analyzed: "This is the room number of the voice channel."

Anyway, this is an important clue, so I put the paper away.

Little Red Riding Hood picked out the fragments of the sketches from the paper basket and put them together on the table. The sketches were almost the same. They were all men in their twenties, but only the eyes were blank, which looked a bit strange. .

I asked strangely: "Why can't she remember that person's eyes?"

Li Mazi smiled and said: "This is not simple, I must be wearing sunglasses."

Little Red Riding Hood shook her head: "The murderer was actually controlled by a negative thing! The eyes of people who have lost their minds are blank, so she can't remember it."

I asked: "Is it time for you to tell us what this vagina is?"

Little Red Riding Hood pondered for a moment and then said: "I can't say it yet, for fear of disturbing the situation."

Li Mazi was angry: "Little girl, you are too upset. You called us all the way here, but you refused to tell the truth, and you were afraid that we wouldn't be able to spread it around the world. We really can't help you..."

Little Red Riding Hood looked embarrassed and said: "I'm really not trying to show off, because this evil thing involves two ghosts, one of which is on our side, but he must not show up now." Then he said to me: "Uncle, the golden light on your body is stronger than before! It is already comparable to the top masters. I'm afraid that if you scare away the Yin spirit, it will be troublesome."

I smiled and said, "You praise me too much. I don't have that ability."

"You don't know how much potential you have! In fact, if you practice seriously, you can surpass that T-shirt brother now." Little Red Riding Hood said.

This flattery touched my heart, and I felt really good for a while, so I said, "Okay! Let's catch this perverted murderer first, and we'll talk about the rest later."