Strange World: I was admitted to City God

Chapter 10 Take My Life Money!
The next day, people from Bureau Nine received a report and rushed to Chunhua Community.

There is a factory next to the community, so most of the residents here are working tenants.

Due to the cheap rent, the tenants worked part-time for a period of time, then ate in the room and waited to die for a period of time. Some people even occupied the house and lived there without paying the rent, which made the landlord lose his temper.

The people who came to this dilapidated community to investigate were Li Ze and Wang Hai.

When the two entered the room, they smelled a pungent smell of blood.

Huang Mao's body was lying on the ground in an extremely miserable condition.

The seven orifices were bleeding, his face was black, his eyes were white, and his expression was dull, as if he had been frightened by something.

The policeman on the side is taking notes with Huangmao's roommate, Lanmao.

Lan Mao cried and said, "He was like this when I came back in the morning. I really don't know what happened. It's too scary, woo woo woo woo."

Lan Mao's pants were already wet, and the police could only try to persuade him kindly.

A policeman saw Li Ze and Wang Hai coming in and knew they were from Bureau Nine, so he went over and saluted.

"From now on, Bureau Nine will be responsible for this case. You have worked hard."

Wang Hai nodded friendly and said to the policeman.

"Trouble you, this matter is really evil." The policeman was very enthusiastic.

The people in the Ninth Bureau are all talented people with special abilities, and ordinary people will inevitably feel admiration for them.

After the police, the two carefully inspected Huang Mao's body.

"Old Wang, how did you do this? It's too evil!" Li Ze, who didn't know much, asked while checking Huang Mao's injuries.

Wang Hai sighed, "It's an artifact spirit, a ghost that exists on the artifacts. This kind of ghost is difficult to deal with. You must remove his artifacts to kill him."

"Spirit of Artifact? Then what if you can't find the artifact? He is invincible?" Li Ze looked at Wang Hai, even more curious.

"That's not true. If the artifact spirit appears, it's no different from an ordinary ghost. We can also hurt him. But even if he is killed, he can escape back to the artifact to recover from hibernation."

"I'm afraid this guy has more than one artifact, and he needs a special ghost-seeking ruler to find all his artifacts, so it's troublesome." Wang Hai explained.

"O Voldemort!"

"How do you judge that it's a spirit?" Li Ze learned a lot from Lao Wang, so he asked again.

"This community is monitored, and there are so many people living there. What kind of ghost would dare to run here at night. And this person died so badly, it should be possessed by the spirit of the weapon. This is one of the most difficult places for the spirit of the weapon. One, it can hide itself in utensils and be moved by humans."

"Contact the captain and ask the research and development department to bring a ghost-seeking ruler over here. When this guy shows up again at night, we will be able to find him."

Wang Hai already has a solution to Qi Ling.

"Okay." As soon as Li Ze heard that he had a solution, he immediately took the phone to contact Xiong Shuang.

Lin Fei was walking on the road. Yesterday he sensed a lot of yin energy coming out of the city, but there were too many places, and he couldn't deal with it all at once.

At this time, his City God's eyes suddenly moved.

"I found a pure yin lonely soul."

The voice of Cheng Huang Yin also sounded.

"I finally found it. I found out that this ghost was very active yesterday."

"Creating the dharma body of black impermanence requires a pure yin lonely soul, what a coincidence!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Fei's mouth, and a golden light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

City God's eyes, open!

Then, Lin Fei saw the hiding place of Pure Yin Lonely Soul.

It was a stack of soft sister coins pressed by a cardboard box, which looked like about 500 yuan.

"It's interesting, hidden in the money."

Lin Fei laughed.

He saw through the camouflage of the coins at a glance. In the eyes of his city god, these coins were all the bodies of the coins, and the coins were still stained with blood.

He walked over and picked up the money like an ordinary person.

"Good luck!"

Lin Fei muttered to himself on purpose.

The old ghost hiding in the money laughed so hard that his mouth crooked when he heard Lin Fei's words.

Lin Fei put the money in his pocket and returned home unhurriedly.

After returning home, he took out the 500 Yuan Ruanmei coin and threw it on the table casually.

"The yin spirit transformed into an object is not weak in its own means, and belongs to a high-level ghost."

"This Yin spirit can already create a field, which is even more rare."

"interesting."

Lin Fei observed the coins and thought to himself.

However, he didn't show it, he just casually went to the refrigerator to get a cup of Coke, and then sat on the sofa drinking Coke while waiting quietly.

Not long after, he felt the atmosphere around him changing.

Invisible Yin Qi permeated from the banknotes on the table.

The surrounding space is invaded by this breath.

If it is an ordinary person, it is very likely that they will not be able to detect this breath.

But Lin Fei was different.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

Lin Fei could tell that the voice was created by the ghost old man onomatopoeia, and no one actually knocked on the door.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he asked very cooperatively:

"Who?"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The knocking on the door became more frequent.

Then, an old trembling voice sounded from outside the door:

"Young man, you took my things, give me back my things..."

Lin Fei took a sip of Coca-Cola unhurriedly, and said:

"Old man, what did I take from you, how can I return it to you?"

Then the old man shouted again:
"You took my life money, and I want your life!"

As the voice fell, the coins on the table suddenly floated up, and all of them turned into bloody coins!
In the next second, the old ghost's body slowly condensed out of the air!

He looked at Lin Fei, his dark eyes gave off a creepy feeling.

Lin Fei raised his legs, but a slightly relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Lin Fei's expression, the old man was stunned.

The script, doesn't seem right?

This young man is stupid!
　The contract has been mailed, and the contract was successfully signed. It is not easy for the new book. Please ask for a monthly ticket, everyone

　　
　
(End of this chapter)