"Fourteen ghosts?" When I heard Ma Yuzhi's words, I frowned and whispered: "No, there should be only thirteen ghosts?"
"Brother Tang and Song, is there a ghost here that is a horror? The other party is mixed in these ghosts and wants to escape by fishing in troubled waters."
After Zhang Batian's reminder, everyone increased their vigilance.
"Everyone guard the stairs and windows, and don't let these ghosts leave easily."
At this time, my heart suddenly tightened, if I let this ill-fated fish escape from the muddy waters. In order to save his life, the other party returned to the underworld. Once he added more energy to this matter, it would definitely cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.
We must know that the reason why we dare to deal with these insidious errors blatantly is because we have never thought of keeping alive from the beginning.
There are tens of thousands of Taoist priests in the world, and even if the ghosts of the world want to avenge these shamans, it is difficult to find us.
"It's about your lives, please tell me who is the bad guy?" I asked fourteen ghosts loudly.
Unfortunately, as my voice fell, all fourteen ghosts lowered their heads.
"When you ask these ghosts, you are playing the piano to a cow. You must know that ghosts who have just died are usually instinctively afraid of the evil spirit. Even if you kill them, they will not dare to sell the evil spirit of fish in troubled water."
Hearing what the old ghost said, I frowned tightly. If you really want what the old ghost said, it would be a little difficult to find out the difference between the thirteen ghosts.
"Brother Tang and Song, the cunning evil is mixed in these thirteen ghosts. I am afraid it is not easy for me to distinguish them. If I want to say, I can kill them all directly."
"No, thirteen of the fourteen ghosts are innocent. We can't kill thirteen innocent ghosts by mistake for a sinister mistake."
"Then what do you say?"
When Zhang Batian spread his hands, I frowned and turned to the old ghost and asked, "Second Lord, can you tell them apart?"
"The fourteen ghosts are very strange to us. We don't know their past and it is difficult to distinguish them."
After listening to the old ghost, I walked to a corner alone again. Facing Yan Feixue low
He asked: "Master, do you have a way?"
"The yin qi stored in the body is different from that of the newly formed ghost. The deity has a way to distinguish them, but there is a premise."
"The premise is to let you out?"
"Yes, the deity is in your body, and there are too few things that can be sensed. Put the deity out, and the deity will be able to find out the difference in a cup of tea in front of them."
"Then you don't have to trouble the uncle, I already thought of a way."
"Have you really thought of a way?"
"Of course!" I smiled slightly and returned to the front of everyone.
Before everyone could speak, I said first: "I and Yuzhi go to another room, Zhang Batian, you and Li Xian are responsible for bringing these ghosts to my room with Yuzhi one by one. I want to ask them some questions. Simple common-sense questions. If one of them fails to answer, there must be a problem."
"I understand."
Seeing Zhang Batian nodded, I turned around and said to the old ghost: "Second Lord, you take Qianxun and Tie Zhu to look after these ghosts, but you have to be more cautious."
"Don't worry, I know it in my heart."
Ma Yuzhi and I went to the next room. After a while, Zhang Batian came to us with a ghost.
"I'm not leaving anymore, listen to what questions you are asking, and I will learn more."
I smiled at Zhang Batian, and focused on the ghost in front of me.
The ghost in front of him looks very young, only seventeen or eighteen years old. He died in an accident at such an age, I believe his family must be in grief at this time.
"When did you die?"
"It was stabbed to death during the day."
"During the day?" When I heard the young man's words, I frowned for a while and then asked: "The U.S. has increased taxes on our exports, you know?"
"know."
"Then do you know how much tax is levied in the United States?"
"If I remember correctly, it should be 25%."
Hearing what the young man said, I nodded gently, thought about it, and asked, "Do you know? You were actually killed by a bad guy."
Seeing the other party shook his head, I glanced at him, and then asked:
"Can you tell me, out of the fourteen ghosts, who is the bad guy?"
Seeing the other party still shook my head, I sighed lightly, and said to Zhang Batian: "Take him out for a ghost."
"Is that finished?"
"I'm asking about real-time news. It is impossible for the bad guy to care about this, so he should be innocent."
Zhang Batian nodded softly when he heard what I said. After leaving with the young man, after a while, he walked in with another ghost.
"When did you die?"
"The day before yesterday, I was passing by a square. Someone threw an object from high altitude, and an ashtray fell down and hit me on the head."
Hearing what the other party said, I thought about it and asked: "Do you like watching movies?"
"like?"
"Then do you know that last year's movie went viral at the box office."
""Wolf Warriors 2", I went to the cinema three times to buy tickets."
"Well, Zhang Batian, you can take him down for a ghost."
"This is over again?"
"Of course, do you think that if you come to the sun for business, you will have time to go to the movies?"
"Well, I will come in for another ghost." Zhang Batian finished speaking, and while walking outside with the ghost, he muttered, "It's too sloppy, I don't know if it's useful or not."
The third ghost brought in by Zhang Batian was also a young man. I asked him what his hobbies are, and he said that he likes to read online novels. I asked him the name of his favorite novel. He said that the novel is called "Desperate Ghost Doctor".
When the other party's voice fell, I searched the Internet and it turned out to be a novel still being serialized. This is also enough to explain that the young man in front of him must not be a bad guy, and he can't pay attention to an ordinary novel that is still serialized.
"When did you die?" Facing the fourth person brought in by Zhang Batian, I asked straightforwardly.
"Two days ago." When I noticed the other person talking, my eyes flickered very clearly. If I was right, the other party should have lied.
"Two days ago?" I glanced at the other person again and asked, "Do you know how many days are the Spring Festival holiday?"
"Spring Festival?" The other party raised his head, glanced at me, hesitated for a moment before whispering, "One day."
(End of this chapter)