The sweet mourning beauty and the King of Hell are killing each other like crazy in the world

Gu Yichen's voice suddenly became aggrieved, "You don't know how to pity me."

I recalled the scene I saw in Jing's corridor in my dream, and I wanted to say something mean to Gu Yichen, "Why are you still hanging out with white rice every day when Bai Yueguang is already hugging you?"

But Gu Yichen's potential uses stopped me, and I had to point to Gu Yichen to make money.

As a novice who doesn't know anything, it's a bit silly to say that he would cut off money.

Perhaps because I didn't respond, Gu Yichen said in a low voice, "Don't you want to ask me about the female shopkeeper?"

I subconsciously turned to look at him, "Did you see what he was?"

Gu Yichen still replied calmly, "No."

"However, his face and legs don't match. I suspect she is wearing a human skin. If this is the case, I can at least be sure that grandma was not involved in this matter. Grandma has not done anything bad. "

Being able to hear Gu Yichen's affirmation of grandma is undoubtedly good news for me.

He, a calm and rational man who acts according to the law, will definitely work harder to find grandma's soul in the future.

I turned my head and kissed Gu Yichen's lips.

A trace of surprise flashed in Gu Yichen's eyes, maybe he didn't expect how I could become so enthusiastic all of a sudden.

However, the next second, he let me go and helped me fix my hair.

Then he sat back on the sofa.

At the door of the store, a customer came.

A nearly 40-year-old woman came in crying.

Behind her was a female ghost with disheveled hair and a small floral skirt. The female ghost could not enter the door of the paper-making shop. She was standing straight at the door exuding a black ghost aura.

"Brother Yichen, have you seen this?" I picked up the water glass and took a big sip to calm myself down.

"Well," Gu Yichen pulled my hand and told me not to be afraid, he was here.

The middle-aged woman who was nearly 40 years old was dressed cleanly and neatly. Although her face was stained with makeup and looked haggard, she could still see that she still had charm.

"Hello, little master... Wuwuwu..." The woman just said hello to me and then started to cry.

"Sister, if you have anything to say, please tell me directly," I waited patiently for the woman to calm down.

"I...wuwuwu...my daughter is lost. I want to find my daughter." The middle-aged woman kept crying.

"Your daughter is missing. You have to go to the police immediately." I reminded her to be sensible and not to seek medical treatment blindly.

"I reported it, but I haven't been able to find it. I've been out of contact for four days. The police also started searching, but they haven't found her yet. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." The woman cried even more as she spoke.

As soon as she cried, the female ghost standing at the door began to get restless, shouting hoarsely into the store, raising her legs to come in, maybe because she was afraid of Gu Yichen's presence, so she yelled and circled at the door.

"Sister, can you stop crying and give me some useful clues, such as physical features, or what kind of clothes you were wearing before you disappeared?" In fact, after seeing the various behaviors of the female ghost at the door, I had already guessed in my mind. It's almost done, I just want to confirm it with the middle-aged woman.

“My daughter wears a ponytail,” the woman said, “Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”

"Well, what else is there?" When I heard it, this didn't fit. The female ghost outside had disheveled hair, but she didn't have a ponytail.

"I've also gained a little weight recently," the woman was clearly stimulated, and what she said was not the main point.

"What clothes is she wearing?" I quickly asked the key point. At the same time, I also received a photo taken by Gu Yichen on WeChat. It was a photo of the female ghost spinning in circles at the door. Although the continuous shot was not clear, it was enough to see the clothes. style. "Korean style brown floral dress, woo woo woo... can you help me figure out where she went? I sent him back to my grandma's house during the summer vacation, but I just told me yesterday that the child has lost contact and I didn't bring my mobile phone with me. It’s at grandma’s house. Please help me look for it. I have money... Ten thousand? Fifty thousand? One hundred thousand? Please! Woo woo woo..."

"Sister, look at the photo, is it your daughter?" I raised the phone in front of her.

"Ah! Yes, yes, it's my daughter. Where did you take the photo?" The middle-aged woman suddenly became anxious, grabbing my hand and asking urgently.

"Hey," I sighed, "She's right at the door."

"Where?" The middle-aged woman quickly let go of my hand and turned to look, "No, where is it?"

"It's right there." I stretched out my hand and pointed. "She may be dead, and her soul is there."

"What did you say? She's dead?" The middle-aged woman didn't believe me. "How is it possible? She said on WeChat that she went to play with her classmates. How could she be dead?"

"Put this talisman on her forehead and let her see it for herself," Gu Yichen handed a yellow talisman written on cinnabar paper into my hand.

"Sister, I will post a talisman for you. You can read it yourself. However, remember not to be emotional. It will cause great harm to your daughter's soul. You must be emotionally stable, just like your daughter is still alive. With an attitude of living, you can’t take the initiative to mention death to her, do you understand?”

"I understand, wuwuwu..." The middle-aged woman still whined dissatisfiedly.

"Sister, can you stop crying? If you cry again, I won't be able to stick a talisman on you." I threatened her, after all, crying so dejectedly would definitely make her daughter's soul restless.

"Uh-huh... OK." She reached out and took out a tissue to wipe her tears.

I saw that her mood was almost stable and her tears were wiped away, so I put a talisman on her forehead, "yellow talisman, 2000 yuan, no payment if you can't see it. If you see it, please scan the QR code to transfer, and the payment code it's here."

"Okay," she said with a yellow talisman on her forehead. She glanced in the direction of the store entrance, her pupils immediately dilated, her face full of shock, then she turned around, her hands trembling, and transferred 2000 yuan to me.

My phone rang when I received the payment, and it dinged.

She looked up again and was stunned for a moment, obviously seeing Gu Yichen sitting leisurely on the sofa.

She shook a few times, then took a few steps back, then turned to look at the door.

The woman walked toward the door.

Gu Yichen frowned slightly, stood up, and looked at me.

I understood immediately and followed.

Gu Yichen also followed me and walked to the door of the store.

Then, I saw the girl’s mother holding the girl’s black hand and crying.

The daughter screamed hoarsely, gestured at her mother, and could no longer speak normal human words.

Her daughter saw me and Gu Yichen standing at the door of the store. She looked at Gu Yichen very smartly and made gestures to him.

Gu Yichen nodded to her and listened to her carefully for a while.

I was about to ask him what the girl said.

Gu Yichen spoke first, "She said that her throat was hit with a brick. After she was hit to death, someone set her on fire and threw her into a dry well and burned her."

(End of this chapter)