Chu Ping looked at the old-fashioned mobile phone in his hand, his eyes suddenly became firm.
"I will keep my promise and help you find the murderer."
Chu Ping put the old-fashioned mobile phone back into his pocket. Chu Ping had some vague guesses about the fire at the predecessor of the bus company ten years ago.
"It was ten years ago again...the No. 405 bus exploded ten years ago, and Lou Bin was also killed ten years ago. I always feel that these two things are related."
Chu Ping gathered his thoughts. He knew that now was not the time to think about these things. Although the man in the black hoodie named Adu had been subdued, there was still a taxi driver who was possessed by a ghost. Although he was possessed by the black
The cursed doll of Chou Heichou was entangled, but as time went by, the disadvantages of the cursed doll became apparent.
"Hey, it's still a little bit close after all."
Now Chu Ping, with the help of old-fashioned mobile phones, is basically confident at this time.
Everything that just happened between Chu Ping and the man in the black hoodie was clearly seen by Zhou Hai, who was possessed by the ghost.
The moment the man in the black hoodie named Adu was eliminated, Zhou Hai wanted to escape. Unlike the man in the black hoodie, he was not afraid of the dean he was talking about. In his opinion, it was better to save his own life.
is the most important.
It's just that at this time, Zhou Hai was entangled tightly with Heichou Heichou's cursed doll and couldn't escape at all.
The bloody thread behind him completely burst out, like a python that was getting darker day by day, dancing his body and biting towards the cursed doll.
"Qi Ming!"
Chu Ping pressed the old-fashioned mobile phone, and blood-colored mist floated out from it. Two figures could be faintly seen in the blood-colored mist. The man's whole body was blood red, except for his heart, which was still white, and behind him was a body that was charred and black like black coal.
woman.
The woman opened her eyes and looked at Zhou Hai who was entangled with the cursed doll with blood-red eyes.
Zhou Hai shuddered all over and suddenly turned his head to look at Chu Ping, just in time to meet the woman's blood-red eyes.
The blood mist rolled like a boiling sea of blood.
"twin!"
Zhou Hai took a breath of cold air and turned his left arm into strands of silk thread, directly shaking off the cursed doll wrapped around it.
Zhou Hai, who got rid of the cursed doll, looked pale, took another look at the blood mist, and then went straight into the depths of Osmanthus Alley without looking back.
Faced with the sudden change, Chu Ping was a little at a loss. He recalled Qi Ming, who was still chasing, and took a look at the depths of the alley. The dark alley was like a monster with a big mouth, waiting for people to enter and surrender.
The fragrance of the sweet-scented osmanthus gradually dissipated, and Chu Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you."
Chu Ping glanced at the old-fashioned mobile phone in his hand. He really wanted to say this to it. If it weren't for Qi Ming, Chu Ping would really be here this time.
As an old-fashioned mobile phone, Chu Ping recalled what just happened.
"The dean the two ghosts mentioned was probably the dean of the Eastern Suburbs Mental Hospital, but why did he target me? In addition, the last ghost on the taxi driver said the words "twins" when he escaped.
What do you mean? Are you talking about the two people on the phone?"
Chu Ping recalled the situation just now. It seemed that Zhou Hai decided to escape only after Qi Ming and Xiao Xu came out of the old-fashioned mobile phones.
"It's getting more and more interesting."
At this time, Ah Tou and the fat body transformed into gray mist came swaying from a short distance away.
Because there were no street lights in the alley, I couldn't see clearly at all. I could only vaguely see a figure like a hill gradually approaching Chu Ping.
At first, Chu Ping looked like he was facing a formidable enemy and almost summoned Qi Ming again.
But when he saw the other party's appearance clearly, Chu Ping breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ah Tou!"
The moment Ah Tou saw Chu Ping, it was like seeing a relative he had not seen for many years. His big face, which had been soaked in formalin and turned white, actually twitched, and then two lines exuded happiness.
Tears smelling of malin fell from his eyes, not to mention how miserable it was to look like that.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Ah Tou is like a child who has been wronged.
Originally, Chu Ping wanted to go up and say a few words of comfort, but when he saw the body that looked like a hill, Chu Ping stopped and placed the red background photo in front of Ah Tou.
"I will help you improve your strength in the future."
This is Chu Ping's true words. This experience made Chu Ping realize his shortcomings. "I still rely too much on Sister Jiang."
When Jiang Qing was sober before, Chu Ping didn't notice this problem, but this time, especially when he encountered half-dressed in red, if Qi Ming hadn't taken action in the end, Chu Ping would probably be in Dongjiao Mental Hospital now.
I took out my phone and looked at the time, only to realize that I had been here all night.
"It's past three o'clock... I don't know if the breakfast stall will be out now."
Chu Ping, who had been struggling all night, was a little hungry. He tightened his tight coat and felt relieved.
The moment Zhou Hai escaped, the man in the black hoodie had turned into a handful of dust. Now he couldn't even see where he was fighting.
The exhausted Chu Ping slowly walked out of the alley. There was no one here, and now it seemed a bit desolate.
After walking for about forty minutes, Chu Ping saw the night shift taxi, stopped a taxi with his hand, and got in directly.
"Master, Xiyuan Community."
The taxi driver glanced at Chu Ping through the rearview mirror.
"Little brother, why are you here? There's no one here."
Chu Ping didn't care about the taxi driver at all. Now he just wanted to go home and have a good rest.
"Sleepwalking."
Chu Ping made a random joke.
"Hahaha, little brother really loves to joke."
Seeing that Chu Ping didn't want to answer, the taxi driver didn't continue to pester him, but started the car and drove away.
"Little brother, it's July 15th today, so it's best not to run around outside so late at night."
"July 15th..."
Chu Ping didn't know why, but he remembered the female ghost in red he saw at the interface of the city center hospital last night. At that time, someone seemed to be burning paper at the street corner.
"No wonder..."
Chu Ping subconsciously looked at the rearview mirror, where the taxi driver's pale face appeared.
Chu Ping was so excited that he already held the cursed doll in his right hand.
"The cursed doll can predict ghosts."
What Chu Ping didn't expect was that the cursed doll in his hand didn't react at all. Even the awkward aura it had before was gone. It was just an ordinary doll.
