Mortal Prison Chapter 95: The Devil’s Home

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The inquiry ended quickly.

Gu Zhibai is not a great man, his resume can write a book, he is just an alternative among the crowd. Living a life of indifference, like most people, they come into this world ordinary and die ordinary. Even if they occasionally feel emotional, they can only imagine how they can dominate the world. After all, that is not reality. He is still him, so what if he is talented in the field of music? The most indispensable thing in this world is genius. Before he made any achievements, besides eating, drinking and having diarrhea every day, he could count the interesting experiences on his fingers, so much so that Mu Qing used a few simple sentences to describe his All information was given to me.

The police outside have left.

I wrote an address on a piece of paper and gave it to Old A, and said: "Keep an eye on this place. If there is any trouble, contact me immediately. Don't rush to alarm others. This may be a ghost nest."

Old A took the note and left in a hurry.

I glanced at the unconscious Ji Zi helplessly and could only suppress my anxiety.

I dare not act rashly if he is not awake. Although I am the captain, this is purely the result of Emperor Li’s promotion. If we really fight, I will definitely not be his opponent. We are completely different from each other in a big secret realm. Without him, , I feel unsure when facing the faceless ghost.

Mu Qing woke up from hypnosis. She is a person who knows how to put the value of her body to the maximum. Such a person is not stupid at all. Although her intelligence and wisdom are all in vain, she is completely egoistic and ignores the feelings of others. , but this does not seem to be unacceptable in this era where the poor are laughed at but not the prostitutes. Her beautiful eyes just glanced around us, and she roughly guessed that as long as we didn't hurt her body, hair, and skin, she was happy to play dumb, and we were fine with each other.

Old A is gone, but messages from him are coming one after another. Text messages filled with the smell of blood are sent to my mobile phone one after another.

Ji Maocai is still dead.

Less than an hour after the Faceless Ghost escaped from us, he was killed. He died miserably. He was hung from the roof with a rope. He was first castrated, then his arteries were cut, and he was bled to death.

Ji Maocai's old wife said that a young man broke into his house, lifted him up and started working. He was very calm from beginning to end, like killing a chicken.

Later, the murderer looked at the child, raised it several times as if to throw it to the ground, and then gently put it down several times. He looked at the old woman and the child for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "What are you guilty of? It's nothing. It’s just a tragic case of cowards relying on power!”

After saying that, the murderer walked away, behaving erratically, making people inevitably think of the word "hero".

The police have basically determined the identity of the murderer through the camera. The murderer is a Tokyo University student.

They tracked the murderer's home and found that the murderer and another young man were both dead. The strange thing is that the time of death of these two people was last night, while the murderer committed the murder today.

This is destined to become an unsolved case.

Old A made a special note that the murderer and the other young student who died were both Dongdong students. These two were Xu Youlong’s henchmen. When Xu Youlong and Gu Zhibai were jealous and snatched the right to use Mu Qing’s body, these two people He used his power to bully others and often caused trouble for Gu Zhibai.

The answer was crystal clear to me.

Old A asked me if I wanted to intervene, so I just called him back and slapped him in the face.

The Faceless Ghost has gone crazy and failed to assassinate Mu Qing. He has a premonition that his doom is near and is now going crazy to liquidate.

Ling is what the folk call ghosts. However, ordinary people do not understand the fundamentals of this thing, so many legends are left behind. It is also often mentioned in old sayings that resentful ghosts are very scary...

There is no doubt that an angry spirit is very difficult to deal with and may even bend us into it.

Everything, let’s wait until his anger subsides. A few people may die, but... it’s none of my business?

Regardless of whether the dead people deserved their crimes or not, who allowed them to do so many unjust things? I don't believe that the faceless ghost would start killing people for no apparent reason.

In Liming's code of conduct, it only said that we should use all means to kill evil creatures, but it did not say that we should protect the country and the people.

In line with the idea that a dead Taoist friend should not die a poor Taoist, I can continue to stay in Mu Qing's house with peace of mind.

Ji Zi slept for a long time. When he woke up, it was already midnight. After explaining the progress of the plot in a few words, he jumped up and went to find Gu Zhibai, but was stopped by the soldiers. The goods were pressed on the sofa.

When we go to do errands in the middle of the night, I feel that we are not looking for trouble for the spirits, but for ourselves. Ghosts knock on the door in the middle of the night. This is when the power of the spirit is most powerful!

The waiting was painful. After a sleepless night, we almost looked forward to five or six o'clock in the morning. At this time, it was only dim outside, so we set off in a hurry.

In the old town of Huanggu, there are many low-rise private houses. Because no developers are targeting this area, the people here are currently living in a difficult situation.

Old A came out of an alley next to him. He had been waiting here all night. There was a layer of ice on his bald head. I felt so cold just looking at him, but he didn't notice it at all. Pointing to a shop selling breakfast, he lowered his voice and said: "It's right here. There hasn't been much movement. If you don't let me go and explore it rashly, I don't know if Gu Zhibai is there. Anyway, I haven't seen him coming or going."

The breakfast shop hasn't opened yet, dim lights are dimly visible inside, and the aroma of rice wafts out from inside. There should be someone there.

This is Gu Zhibai's residence, and his parents are also here.

Ji Zi and I exchanged glances with each other. Ji Zi and Dabing quietly hid on both sides of the door, while I held the Nine Dragon Sword and knocked on the door.

Crunch!

The wooden door opened, and an honest man poked his head out. He was in his fifties, with a dark face and deep wrinkles everywhere on his face. He got up early to make breakfast. He looked very tired and his eyes were bloodshot. , said kindly: "It's not open yet, it's seven o'clock!"

Xiaodouzi squeezed my hand gently, indicating that there was nothing wrong with this guy.

People?

I was a little surprised and asked again: "Uncle Gu?"

The man nodded subconsciously and asked suspiciously: "Neighbors in our area? But I have never seen you!"

I am even more unsure of the situation.

This man is Gu Zhibai's old father. He has been selling breakfast for thirty or forty years. The neighbors in this area call him Uncle Gu.

How could a person have a faceless ghost son? Isn’t this kind of evil thing mixed together...

Could it be Gu Zhibai’s mother?

"I am Gu Zhibai's classmate."

I forced a laugh. I really couldn’t bully such an honest man. After making many excuses, I finally got into the house.

The room was small and dim, and the incandescent lamp did not have enough wattage to make the light dim. A middle-aged woman about the same age as Uncle Gu was busy making tofu with brine in front of the stove.

Xiaodouzi squeezed my hand again.

Or a human?

Just talking about Uncle Gu and his wife, this is a personal family, how could a ghost child appear out of nowhere?

I was full of doubts and asked Uncle Gu around the corner, only to learn that the two of them were infertile and that Gu Zhibai had adopted a child from an orphanage!

I gave Old A a hard look. I didn’t find out such important information, which made me think that this breakfast shop was a ghost nest!

Since he is a human being, he is out of our range. After sitting for a while, I finally asked the key: "Uncle Gu, we are here to play with Gu Zhibai. Isn't he at home?"

"Zhibai knew you were coming!"

Uncle Gu knew nothing about his son and said with a smile: "He called us yesterday and said that someone would definitely come to him in the next two days. He said that he had already gone to Hu Nukou to collect information. , if you want to find him, go there!"

I darkened my face.

Collecting style?

Going to the mountains in the northeast in the winter is not to collect wind, but to drink the wind. Only a retarded person would do this. Gu Zhibai had already guessed that we would find his parents. Is he mentally retarded?

Obviously, this **** is setting up the battlefield, or, judging from his ego, he is choosing a cemetery for us!

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