Russell looked at the little girl quietly. He had opened his eyes, so naturally he saw things differently to others.
He knew at first glance that this was not a person but a ghost.
Little ghost girl.
In fact, as early as the day before, Russell heard about the headless corpse case in Renjia Town, and he immediately guessed that it was a ghost.
Uncle Jiu also knew about this matter, but he didn't care about it. Unlike Russell, he thought it was man-made.
This world is weird!
Stories about demons, ghosts and monsters happen every day.
But such incidents are still rare, and one or two incidents a month is already considered a lot.
We feel there are many ghosts because they are rare and seldom seen. When one appears, people talk about it with great relish, as if they are right next to us. However, the number of people who can see and experience it in person is very small.
Even a Taoist priest like Uncle Jiu only sees very few ghosts in a month, and most of the time they are brought by others.
Uncle Jiu didn't think it was a ghost, but Russell didn't think so. He broke out of the charity cemetery in the middle of the night and quietly began patrolling the streets.
You know, ghosts are good things!
The good ghost is an employee that Russell has not yet joined.
The bad ghost is the energy point that Russell has not yet recorded.
This thing is very rare.
He just wanted to try and see if he could find the ghost.
If it was daytime, Russell would have given up without saying a word. There were so many people and so many places, how could he be asked to look for it
But if it was night, it would definitely be simpler.
After all, on the empty streets, apart from those fearless young men, what else is there to say
Russell has been following this idiot security guard Tan quietly for a long time. He is his bait.
He was fishing and caught a big fish.
In order to hook the fish, Russell drove the ghost to quietly lie on the shoulder of Tan Baoan and cover the fire on his shoulder.
People have three fires, one on the top of the head and one on the shoulders.
Covering up the anger on his shoulders, Tan Baoan, a burly man, was not much stronger than the woman.
Russell knew clearly that of the three people who died, two of them often visited brothels, one drank frequently, was frail and sickly, and liked to walk at night.
If you don’t die, who will
And now, the fish is caught.
Russell put his hands behind his back and looked at the little girl with a smile, "Let me play with your ball, okay?"
The little girl showed a strange smile, stretched out her hands, and wanted to hand the head that Tan Baoan had not taken just now to Russell.
She took two steps forward, and a strand of black hair quietly spread and reached directly to her feet.
The little girl was not paying attention and was tripped to the ground. The head in her hands rolled far away and rolled to Russell's side.
Russell looked helpless, "You little girl, you are so old, but you can't even walk steadily. Okay, now the ball is gone, and you can't play anymore."
He carefully looked at the little girl lying on the ground and screamed again, "Hey, are you trying to scam me?"
Security guard Tan standing by was stunned. This little kid was also a ruthless person. The head was at his feet, but he pretended not to see it.
He finally saw what it meant to lie with open eyes.
The little girl was a little angry. The consequences were naturally very serious. She stared at Russell with cold eyes and said in a very gloomy tone, "Don't you have another ball here?"
"oh!"
He had a thought, and then two women appeared, one wearing a red robe and the other wet all over.
They were none other than his two generals, the Playing Ghost and the Water Ghost.
The water ghost had long hair, with a strand of black hair floating up and the other end just under the feet of the little girl.
The long hair contracted and quickly restrained the little girl. She struggled hard, trying to break free.
The head next to it began to shake. The ghost took a step forward and stepped his little feet directly on the head. The head did not move at all.
This little girl has been a ghost for too short a time. She is a newcomer among ghosts. How can she be a match for the two old female ghosts
After a while, the little girl gave up resisting and was entangled tightly in her long hair, hanging upside down in front of Russell.
Russell looked at them carefully and couldn't help but sigh. The chests of the two female ghosts behind him were as big as mountains.
This little girl says yes and no, and says no and yes.
well!
Russell took out a paper talisman from his arms, and Tan Baoan, who was standing next to him, had already staggered to his feet from the ground.
Now that the little girl ghost had been caught, he would naturally no longer be affected.
"Young Master, what are you going to do with this little kid?"
Tan Baoan looked at the tied up little girl, and then at the talisman paper from Russell No. 5 Middle School. It didn't look like they were performing a ritual to perform a salvation ritual.
"The little girl was a good person when she was alive. Although she made some mistakes, she was still a child after all. I hope the young master can send her to reincarnation."
Is she still a child
Russell was stunned and couldn't help laughing. He thought he had only heard such words in his previous life, but he didn't expect to hear them again now.
It's really interesting.
If those three people whose heads and bodies were separated and who could never be reincarnated in this life heard this sentence, no, if those three lonely ghosts heard it,
I guess he would be so angry that he would stamp his feet and curse!
Russell glanced at Tan Baoan, a good-natured man who was both infuriating and ridiculous. As soon as he had a thought, the red-clothed ghost behind him stared at Tan Baoan.
Tan Baoan's eyes were blank. He walked back to where he was, carrying the bicycle on the ground and walking forward step by step.
When we arrived at Erxian Bridge, there was a river sparkling with moonlight under the bridge.
He turned over and jumped, and fell in with his car.
It has been more than half a month since the beginning of spring. The river water is not very cold, but it is not very warm either.
Tan Baoan started awake from his unconscious state and hurriedly climbed out.
Of course, there is also his bicycle, which is hard-earned hard currency. If it weren't for work, he would not have been willing to buy it.
"Damn it, how did you fall into the river?"
Tan Baoan cursed and felt something strange. He put his hand into his crotch and pulled out a fish.
He couldn't help but show joy on his face, knowing that there would be breakfast tomorrow.
He hummed a little tune, got on his bicycle, and as if he had forgotten something, he rode unsteadily towards home.
On the other side, Russell had already pasted the paper man on the little girl's head.
“Paper Man—Ball Ghost.
Origin: A girl from an ordinary family died of typhoid fever. She loved playing with a ball and was so obsessed with it that she turned into a ball ghost after her death.
Ability 1: Ball ability +1, hit the ball more and more, and your ball-hitting skills will become very good.
Ability 2: Can turn a human head into a ball, no matter if it is a living person or a dead person, the difference in strength cannot be too big.
Russell curled his lips, thinking it was useless. He pinched the paper man with his fingers and it began to burn out of thin air, increasing its energy points by 20.
"Get going!"
The red-clothed female ghost and the water ghost stretched out their hands, let Russell sit between their shoulders, and then floated down towards the charity cemetery.
After working too much tonight, Russell decided to go home and have some rest. He was so tired!