Chapter 942: : The Detective Who Could See Ghosts (22)
“He said… that Old Skin fed it with a lot of ghosts, and it absorbed those ghosts’ power, then it became strong and could harm humans . ”
It was feeding on its own kind and gaining strength .
“Can you do harm to humans?” Ming Shu asked Little Ghost .
She had given the infant spirit a beating before, and given that the infant spirit and the little ghost were the same kind, the latter was able to handle the former easily .
Little Ghost thought for a while . “I never tried . ”
He used to frighten Qian Sui, but hadn’t done any substantial behaviors .
“Come, have a try, see if you can strangle him . ” Ming Shu pointed to Gu Zhi without hesitation .
Gu Zhi: “…”
What have I done to provoke you!
Why strangle me!
Little Ghost stared at Ming Shu, thinking about how he had been treated here recently as well as the infant spirit’s sad tears .
He floated to Gu Zhi .
Gu Zhi looked aside at Ming Shu .
Little Ghost reached out his hands…
Gu Zhi suddenly turned his head . Little Ghost met with Gu Zhi’s inky eyes and had a bad feeling all of a sudden .
There seemed to be a substantial weight on him that made him scared to go any further .
However, Gu Zhi’s eyes turned puzzled as if he couldn’t see him .
“Wife…” Gu Zhi leaned over to Ming Shu .
She was actually telling the boytoy ghost to strangle me!
Why didn’t she make him strangle her!
F**k…
Ming Shu pressed Gu Zhi’s head against her own shoulder, blocking his view, then raised her chin toward Little Ghost, signaling him to do it now .
Little Ghost: “…”
This man was scary!
For a moment just now, Little Ghost felt like he could see him .
Also…
He seemed to have given him a horrible warning .
Wuuuuu…
I can’t offend both of these two .
Ming Shu smiled brighter . “Hurry!”
Little Ghost gritted his teeth and floated over, reaching toward Gu Zhi’s arm .
His hands crossed through Gu Zhi’s arm and touched nothing .
Little Ghost then stepped back to the infant spirit’s side immediately .
Even though Little Ghost didn’t seem to be more powerful than the infant spirit, their power ought to be at a similar level, yet Little Ghost couldn’t touch a human .
Then why could the infant spirit harm people? Was it because he ate his own kind?
Ming Shu pondered while holding Gu Zhi in her arms . She put one hand on his shoulder and the other on top of his head, touching it from time to time .
Gu Zhi was only one step away from becoming a purring cat .
Little Ghost didn’t have the heart to watch the scene . These two were just being shameless in broad daylight!
After a long while, Ming Shu released Gu Zhi, and the latter’s body tilted to fall . Ming Shu hurriedly caught him again .
The man closed his eyes tight and breathed gently .
He actually fell asleep?
Ming Shu’s mouth twitched . She looked around but there was no place in the office to sleep .
Maybe I should just throw him out .
When Gu Zhi woke up, the faint light outside the window streamed in and blurred everything around him .
The day was over?
Gu Zhi raised his head . The girl’s face was lit by the phone screen, shifting between light and dark constantly .
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“Wife…” Gu Zhi called .
The light dimmed .
Then a warm kiss fell on his lips .
“Wu…”
Gu Zhi’s recently cleared brain fell into a mess again, and he couldn’t think .
“Do you know how long I’ve been standing? Remove your hand!”
Gu Zhi was still recovering from the sweet kiss when Ming Shu’s gloomy voice sounded .
Then his entire person was pushed aside . He heard footsteps moving toward the door .
Gu Zhi leaned in the chair, in a daze for almost half a day, then reached out to touch his own lips . Was he in a dream just now?
It seemed his wife had kissed him .
Gu Zhi then heard the door being opened and the footsteps moving away without any hesitation .
He got up quickly and saw the little ghost squatting in the corner . Ming Shu had left, so Gu Zhi turned his steps and walked to Little Ghost .
Little Ghost: “…” What… what do you want to do!
Gu Zhi looked down upon Little Ghost and flexed his wrist .
You dared to strangle me, heh heh .
“Is this the place?”
Ming Shu grabbed the infant spirit and stood outside a community with bread in her other hand, nibbling on it .
The infant spirit nodded in babbling .
“Lead the way . ”
The infant spirit dared not rebel against Ming Shu . Earlier when she couldn’t move a lot because Gu Zhi leaned on her, the infant spirit tried to escape but was caught by her very easily .
She was even more ferocious than that Old Skin .
Wu wu wu .
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I am still a baby .
I didn’t want to do bad things .
That Old Skin forced me to do it .
“Stop crying, you creepy little thing . ”
“Yiya yiya…” No one can hear me! Wu wu wu .
The infant spirit didn’t take Ming Shu to the community’s residence; instead, he took her around the unit building and to the back door .
The infant spirit pointed to a door not far away .
“Yih…” It’s right here .
Ming Shu looked over there . The rusty door stood in the darkness, and there was no light .
Ming Shu threw away the bread packaging bag in her hand and walked to the door .
Before she could get near, the door was opened from inside .
A dark shadow flashed out from behind the door .
It quickly jumped into the green belt nearby and rushed to the community’s wall .
Ming Shu stooped to pick up some stones from the ground, weighing them, then threw them toward the shadow .
The dark shadow heard the sound of something piercing through the air and moved sideways to avoid it .
The stones hit the brush on one side and made a light noise .
But to the dark shadow’s surprise, a few more stones followed the first; he could avoid one stone at a time, but couldn’t avoid so many of them at the same time .
One of the stones hit him in the shin, causing the dark shadow to spring forward and roll a few times on the ground .
The infant spirit’s black, wrinkled face appeared in front of his eyes .
The dark shadow was startled and about to raise his head, but a sudden weight fell upon him and his entire person was pressed down against the floor .
“Don’t run away, chasing wastes my snacks . ”
The girl’s clear, light voice sounded from overhead .
The dark shadow remained silent and lifted his hand . In a strong wind, several ghosts appeared out of thin air and rushed at Ming Shu with threatening postures .
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These ghosts were more powerful than Yao Ying’s ghosts .
While Ming Shu was trying to handle the ghosts, the dark shadow took the opportunity to climb up quickly and began to run .
Ming Shu broke off a branch from the flower bed as her weapon and shook it casually . The branches and leaves were broken, falling profusely and disorderly .
Then the ghosts’ shrieks which almost froze the dark shadow’s blood . He sped up .
The community’s wall was right in front of him . He jumped up and grabbed the edge of it .
Just then, however, a strange object fell from the wall .
A small ball of something .
He didn’t know what it was .
Its color seemed odd as he glanced at it in a flash .
Instinctively, he put his hand in front of him and blocked it .
The thing fell to his arm, and kacha, his entire person fell and smashed into the flower bed below . A miserable screech .
Fast and sharp .
His cries spread out in the darkness and caused blood to freeze .
Little Beastie shook its colorful fur .
My poop-picker is getting weaker . She can’t even handle such a weak enemy .
Poop-picker, I want a reward!
There has to be a reward!
I want a complete Manchu-Han banquet!
Ming Shu shuffled over slowly and bent down to scoop up Little Beastie in her arms, then looked down at the dark shadow wailing in the flower bed .
Ming Shu poked Little Beastie, but the latter grunted .
Ming Shu poked it again, then Little Beastie lit itself up reluctantly .
In the flower bed was a skinny, messy man in a cleaner’s coat .
He looked a little old, and the flexible movements just now were totally out of character with his age .
Is this the Old Skin who drove the infant spirit to kill the mayor’s son and wife?
He doesn’t look like his name, Ming Shu thought .
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