I'm sorry, I made a copy-paste mistake with a hand shake~ The elderly have made this mistake for a long time~ Forgive me~
One last time to reiterate, you don't need to buy a second time if you have bought it, it means that the wrong thing has been revised, and the previously charged has been received, and there is no second time.
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After leaving the police station, Qin Ye checked his phone, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.
It has to be said that the supernatural high-incidence area and the low-incidence area are two different appearances. At night in South Korea, the neon lights are soaring into the sky, and the streets are filled with singing. It looks like a former Chinese country. Instead of the current Huaguo, after seven o'clock, the door is closed and the whole world is dead silent.
Qin Ye felt a little emotional, and found a hotel with Ichiao Oda Nobunaga to stay. One room per person. As soon as he entered the room, he opened a barrier and then took out the pen.
"Where is she?"
The pen fairy did not respond, Qin Ye frowned, and grasped the pen. In an instant, the whole arm seemed to be injected with another life, and quickly began to write.
"You don't know?" Looking at the words written by the other party, Qin Ye's eyes froze slightly, as if he could sense his emotions, and the damaged ballpoint pen immediately wrote: "Sir, the region of Korea contains a province of China. It's a judge function, and I can't feel the other side's breath in all of Korea. Unless... in the same city."
"The closer I get, the clearer I feel. During the battle with the Yakshako Tengu, I was almost beaten to pieces by them... Please forgive me."
Qin Ye nodded: "To be a pen fairy, you must have had a lot of resentment during your lifetime. Are you attached to this pen? Show your spiritual body and let this official see it."
"Yes."
As the word was written, the ballpoint pen fell to the paper with a clatter. Then the gloomy wind gathers. The figure of a young man appeared in front of Qin Ye.
The other party's body was pale, which was a sign of being soaked in water for too long. From the slightly opened mouth, dark blood flowed out, and he looked at the world with a ghastly expression.
He is not tall, about 1.7 meters, and it can be seen that he looks ordinary before birth. Also wearing an obscure little Korean high school suit and tie. It's just that all the limbs are twisted, and some joints are even twisted in the opposite direction completely unscientifically.
strong resentment...
Qin Ye stared at the Yin spirit in front of him in amazement. Just when the other party appeared, the lights in the entire room went out with a squeak. The next second, a vague voice appeared in the room.
Gudu... Gudu... Qin Ye frowned slightly, that was... the sound of someone breathing underwater.
The sound of spitting bubbles became more and more rapid, as if drowning in an invisible sea of blood. It felt sticky and cold all over. And at this moment, a hoarse and mournful youth's voice resounded in all directions.
"help me… "
"I don't want to die... Dad... Mom... save me..."
"Here... there are devils... I don't want to die... I'm only fifteen..."
Is the resentment so great that it affects the real world... Qin Ye looked around, the darkness had passed for four or five seconds, and he could see clearly. Just around, in the windows and mirrors, the figure of the pen fairy was revealed, the facial muscles were trembling, and the seven orifices looked out to the outside world with blood.
Hate everyone alive.
"After I died... I saw that all the soul-like things around me were attached to me, and instantly... became the current rank."
Impermanence
What a powerful resentment... Qin Ye raised his eyebrows again. He found that he refreshed his judgment on the other party again and again, snapped his fingers, and the lights flashed again. Qin Ye looked at the mirror in front of him with interest. The room was still reflected in it, but it seemed to be underwater, hazy and blurry. The pen fairy's hair and clothes were floating up, and Qiqiao stared at him with blood.
"Accordingly, the drowned won't have such great resentment." Qin Ye didn't have any fear, and looked at the mirror in front of him with interest: "I thought Xia Jinse was attached to a peaceful ghost, but I didn't expect you to be like this. The Specter... Also, the boss of the underworld in South Korea is the judge. You can achieve impermanence and haven't been caught by him. It means that your death is miserable enough. What's your name?"
Pen Immortal seemed to remember something, Sen Bai's teeth bit his lips, and he said in a trembling voice, "Quan Jinghao..."
"How did you die?" Qin Ye opened a bottle of mineral water and asked indifferently.
If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was Xia Jinse's possessed spirit, he couldn't leave Xia Jinse for too long, he would have wiped the other party long ago.
However, Quan Jinghao did not speak.
He just lowered his head in silence, Qin Ye thought that the other party would not answer, only to hear a hoarse voice: "Five years ago... Forget it, it's been too long... I don't want to mention..."
There is injustice between people and people, and injustice between ghosts and ghosts. He didn't intend to ask, but nodded while lying on the bed: "How long have you been with Li Zhenshu?"
Quan Jinghao is his best pawn. It is also the first chess piece, and the immortal guides the way.
He was with Li Zhenshu for a long time.
However... Li Zhenshu, also known as Xia Jinse, was a real hero in her life. Actually sat in the pillar industry of South Korea, the position of the emperor of Samsung!
He is not interested in how one person and one ghost meet, but what is interesting is... Xia Jinse met a real ghost, then she will definitely look for related things!
And her status is so high... Few people in South Korea can surpass her, and what she has come into contact with... must be a real witcher high-level!
There... I am afraid there is a true record of this living hell!
"Who did Li Zhenshu have contact with before? When she dealt with Yasha, she said that she used bullets filled with the ashes of saints. She only had two bullets. This thing... Where did it come from?"
"I've been following Li Zhenshu for three years...He came into contact with these things in Seoul...a small church. Zion City Church..." Quan Jinghao said hoarsely: "The pastor is called An Junhao, a devout clergyman—you know, I only need You can tell whether the other party is pious by seeing if there is a spirit behind him. There is not a single spirit within ten meters of him."
"The church is not big, and An Junhao is definitely not the person who really contacts Miss Li. Miss Li knows that. He is a line, a high-level Korean Catholic, who gives Miss Li something through An Junhao, or... communicates with Miss Li. Some things... They seem to have an appointment, only through Ahn Junho, but never meet."
Qin Ye lowered his eyes and pondered, before asking for a long time, "He has been in Zion City Church all the time?"
"Always been in... five years and never left."
"How is the defense of this church?"
"It's very low-end..." Quan Jinghao seemed to laugh: "Two years ago, I ate a hypocritical priest, and I haven't found it yet."
Very good... Qin Ye tapped lightly on the bedside table with his fingers and said after a long time, "Incheon is only about 50 kilometers away from Seoul. We will get up and head to Seoul tomorrow morning."
"Yes."
The next day, he got up at eight in the morning, took a taxi and headed straight for Seoul. Soon, a bustling city appeared on the horizon.
The capital of South Korea, Seoul!
In terms of prosperity, it is far inferior to the East China Sea. Huaguo is a famous infrastructure maniac, and the urban hardware facilities in Seoul are probably the level of second-tier cities in Huaguo, such as Suzhou and Hangzhou. Not even better.
The street is not wide, but it is very popular. What made Qin Ye's eyes shine even more... There are so many beautiful girls!
It is September, the peak of summer, and the streets of Seoul are full of beautiful and fashionable beauties dressed in fashionable fashion. Of course, it is not known whether it is original or not...
The crowd was crowded, all with yellow skin and dark eyes. Qin Ye was a little curious at first, but soon, this curiosity turned into a habit.
It is no different from Huaguo City. If you have to say it, it is text.
"It doesn't make a difference..." Wang Chenghao kept beeping with little interest: "That's it, the city center of Seoul is near Namsan, around Namsan, and Myeongdong is among them. There are also many schools, Gyeongbok Palace, Changdeokgung, and Changgyeonggong are not far away... Huh? Speaking of which direction our car is going... It seems to be going to Myeongdong? It seems that I have been to this national road around the mountains last time?"
Qin Ye retracted his gaze from the car window and said lightly, "Phase 1 of Dalin Apartment."
“Located next to Yeongbong Elementary School and Gwanghee Middle School in Seoul. In the background are Yingchun Flower Park and Yeongbong Mountain, and… Zion City Church.”
"Li Zhenshu has a house there, and no one but Bi Xian knows about it. I have a way to get the key. We live here temporarily during our stay in Korea."
"Have... dong?!" Yiwei, the stupid son of the rich owner's family, was shocked: "Please pay attention to your quantifier..."
"It's just one building." Qin Ye rolled his eyes at him: "According to Pen Xian, there are eleven buildings recorded in the first phase of Dalin Apartment, but there are actually twelve buildings, which are recorded as Buildings 6-B."
He took out his mobile phone, zoomed in on a map of Seoul, found the map of Daelim Apartment Phase 1, pointed to it and said, "6B is this building, the owner of the whole building is named Kim Tae Ji, she is Li Jung Sook's best sister, One of the small directors of Samsung, Li Zhenshu is actually in charge. The layout of this house is different from other houses."
"The underground garage is huge, and each set is more than 150 square meters. More importantly, this is the only house in Dalin Apartment that can see the Han River without being blocked by the Zion City Church and two schools."
Yiwei swallowed his saliva fiercely, and his arrogance as the son of a rich man was instantly crushed to ashes.
People... can't compare...
Thinking about how proud we are in Qingxi County, we were instantly turned into scum in front of Sister Li...
Other people's houses are counted by the building...
Unwillingly, he flipped through his phone for a long time and forcibly changed the subject: "There are so many churches in Korea... There is a church next to each community... Catholicism is invading..."
"Yeah..." Qin Ye turned his head and looked at the bustling car scene outside the window: "I don't know... The living hell in Guangzhou City, Gyeonggi Province... Still has the full support of the Orthodox Church..."
Just then, the car finally stopped. The Dalin Phase I apartment has appeared in front of them.
After getting out of the car, the three of them looked up at the apartment complex. There were not many Koreans, so the buildings were obviously separated from each other, and the greening was very good. Moreover, this community is not a high-end community in the true sense, but a mid-to-high-end community. Li Zhenshu understands the meaning of being hidden in the city.
Similar to Huaguo Community, the guards are basically decorations. After entering the community with a few Korean aunts, they walked all the way to 6B.
The twenty-fifth-floor building... The son of the rich man looked up again, swallowed his saliva, and began to secretly calculate whether his inheritance could be bought... Huh? I seem to have donated!
6B and all floors are different. At its door, there is also an electronic lock glass fiber reinforced plastic door.
"Ms. Li belongs to this building." Bi Xian flew out and hid in Qin Ye's sleeves and said, "No one usually lives there, and each floor has its own decoration for the eight households... The top floor is her room, pure and simple. Chinese-style decoration, the whole floor is open. If it wasn't for her permission and Kim Tae-ji, no one would be able to enter here."
"Password LRewi54#@. It's impossible for anyone to be here now. Kim Taeji only comes once every six months. If there is no one, you can enter the password and enter directly."
Qin Ye nodded and entered the password. Immediately, the LCD screen next to the electronic lock flickered. Just as he was about to enter, an elderly woman in her seventies with extremely delicate makeup appeared on it unprepared.
She didn't speak, and Qin Ye didn't expect anyone to be there. After a few seconds of silence, the other party finally spoke slowly, with incomparable alertness: "Who are you?"