Late-night radio broadcasts can often be heard on the Pluto.
The various news inside sounds horrifying, and there is no doubt that it must be a real event.
It's just that Li Kui has never been involved, so he doesn't bother to investigate the true identity of the radio station, but one thing he knows in his heart is that the power of "Midnight" is huge.
Li Kui thought for a while and asked:
"What is the mission of the old gentleman?"
As expected, the old ghost immediately shook his head:
"My little friend, I can't tell you about this. Besides, the old ghost never does anything harmful to nature."
"I offended you a lot just now, please don't take offense, old gentleman." Li Kui said with cupped hands.
The reason why he is hostile to the old ghost is because he knows that the old ghost is an information dealer, and Hua Qingyan's "clothes" can help him. The "clothes" are very concealable, but the problem is that they are living things.
of!
The soul is sewn and sealed by a special spell.
"My little friend's temper is as good as ever."
The old ghost laughed happily.
"By the way, there is something I want to tell you, sir. I don't know if it will be helpful to you." Li Kui thought for a moment and said frankly: "After I killed Hua Qingyan, I wanted to take her soul to trial, but
I thought she would suddenly blow herself up.
"Seeing her reaction before she died, she probably didn't even know about it!"
Unexpectedly, the old ghost was just slightly startled when he heard this. He lowered his eyebrows and puffed on his cigarette: "Actually, the reason why I spent so long getting close to her was to prevent someone from getting what I wanted without hurting my life."
intelligence."
"..."
Li Kui blinked but said nothing more.
"There are unforeseen circumstances. It's normal."
The old ghost waved his hand indifferently, and then said: "Since there is nothing else here, the old ghost will leave first."
Hua Qingyan was in a state of disbelief, the source of information was cut off, and there was no need to spend a lot of time searching homes and stores. People like them couldn't have notes, and the really important information was always in their minds.
Just when the old ghost walked to the window, he suddenly turned back and said: "Although I may not care, I still have to be careful after this incident to prevent myself from falling into a trap."
"Thank you for reminding."
Li Kui narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled and said: "I haven't known the old gentleman's name after several encounters. I wonder if I can tell him?"
"The old ghost's surname is Chen and his given name is Facai."
The corner of the old ghost's mouth curled up, and he raised the flip phone in his hand: "We left our phone number at the factory last time. When you come back, please remember to leave your name in the memo and contact me often..."
"Walk slowly."
Afterwards, the bedroom fell into silence again.
Li Kui sat down on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated.
Beside him, Xiao Hei appeared suddenly, put his paws forward, rested his head on them, and kept company silently.
After a while, Li Kui opened his eyes and looked at the puppet in the corner, thinking:
"When I came back from Tangshan today, there was a news broadcast on the radio late at night, saying that Mr. Chen has a girlfriend who is as beautiful as a fairy, but he doesn't know that his girlfriend likes to make her lover into a doll!"
"Looking at it now, I'm afraid I'm talking about Chen Yiru and Hua Qingyan."
Although he didn't know the old ghost Chen Facai's mission, Li Kui could now guess a little bit. The late-night radio station wanted to get in touch with the person behind Hua Qingyan, so... would it be an accomplice, a superior? Or an important guest.
The nature of Hua Qingyan's work destined her to come into contact with all kinds of monsters and monsters.
That is a very huge network of relationships.
Immediately afterwards, Li Kui took out his cell phone and punched out a series of numbers.
This is what he saw just now. Although it was only a quick glance, it was not difficult to write it down. The first thing Hua Qingyan did after she was resurrected was to make this call, which shows that her status is important.
After thinking for a moment, he pressed the green dial button.
beep……
A few seconds later, a calm voice came: "The number you dialed is an empty number."
"whispering sound."
Li Kui couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.
I guess Old Ghost Chen also knew this, so he left simply.
At this time, he sniffed twice with his nose, smelling the smell of smoke remaining in the air. He also took a cigarette and took a deep breath. The fiery red cigarette butt burned quickly.
No matter what, if anyone can't open his eyes when the time comes, he will be killed!
As the green smoke lingered, a faint light floated in Li Kui's eyes.
"Come on, Xiaohei, let's go home."
"Isn't there any closure here?"
Xiao Hei stood up and asked in surprise.
"No, leave some clues for the people at the Great Wall." Li Kui bit the filter and smiled slyly.
"Tomorrow morning, Director An Da will call the patrol department. When they can't find Chen Yiru and Hua Qingyan, they will follow the clues all the way to this place. The moment they see the puppets, the Great Wall will naturally intervene."
"When the time comes, what Hua Qingyan has done will be known to the world!"
Xiaohei's eyes are bright.
"That's right, let the Great Wall clean it up."
Before he finished speaking, one person and one dog had disappeared.
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the other side.
Old ghost Chen quickly left the village and stopped on a hill.
He took out a soft balloon from his pocket, took a deep breath, and poured the yin energy into it. The balloon began to expand and stretch, and finally turned into a white cloth about one meter long.
The thin cicada wings seemed to be filled with firelight.
"There's trouble this time."
Old ghost Chen scratched his thin hair in distress, but still took out his cell phone and made a call.
"Hello."
"Hey, it seems like it's going very smoothly." The solemn voice on the other end of the phone couldn't help but feel a bit surprised: "This is going much faster than I thought. Please tell me what good news it is!"
When he thought about telling people just now that they were waiting for good news about me, Old Ghost Chen couldn't help but cover his face with his hands, opening and closing his lips in confusion as he didn't know how to speak.
"..."
Old ghost Chen didn't speak. The man clearly noticed something strange about the other party, and his tone suddenly became lower: "How long have we known each other? If you have anything to say, just say it. What happened?
"Is it possible that Hua Qingyan thinks my Huo Huanbu is not good?!"
The cloth in Chen Laogui's hand is called fire huan cloth, which is taken from the fur of a monster called fire rat. In today's era, it can be said to be quite precious.
The "Shenyi Jing" records: "There is a volcano outside the southern wilderness, and fires burn day and night. In the fire, there is a rat weighing a thousand catties, with hair more than two feet long, as thin as silk, which can be made into cloth. It lives in the fire all the time, and it turns white when it comes out.
The water drives it away and fertilizes it, so it dies, and its hair is used to weave it into cloth."
"If there is any dirt or dirt after using it, burn it with fire and it will be clean."
Huo Huanbu is what Hua Qingyan urgently needs at the moment, and the late-night radio station wants to take advantage of this transaction and take the opportunity to peek into the true face of that important guest in Lushan.
"No, not this."
Old ghost Chen glanced at Huo Huanbu in his hand, sighed softly, and finally said: "Hua Qingyan is dead."
A very brief silence.
What followed was a cry that increased by several decibels:
"Hua Qingyan is dead!?"
"Why is she dead? Did that person attack her?"
"It's impossible. According to the intelligence, that person has great trust in Hua Qingyan and has shown signs of long-term transactions. How could he kill Hua Qingyan at this juncture?"
The words came like a barrage of cannons.
"How did she die!" In the end, there was only an angry roar.
Listening to the voice, Old Ghost Chen could completely imagine that the calm and dull face was already furious. In fact, he didn't blame the other party for being so rude. They had been tracking this line for more than a year, and they were looking forward to fishing for big fish.
The big fish is about to eat the bait, but the hook is broken!
How can I not be angry?
After a while, Old Ghost Chen slowly said: "He is from the Underworld's Yin Division, Li Kui, the Yin Law Division."
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