My phone can catch ghosts

Soon, Zheng Shuangquan and Yuan Xin rushed over in a hurry.

"This..." Zheng Shuangquan backed away in shock when he saw the corpse.

"Jin Niang! If you have any grievances, just come at me. Anyway, without you, I don't want to live anymore. Don't do evil anymore, please!" Zhang Shuangquan yelled up to the sky with grief and indignation.

"master!"

Zheng Shuangquan couldn't stand still and fainted on the ground. Butler Sun rushed to help him up.

"I'll leave it to the two sorcerers here. I hope you can get rid of the evil spirits in the mansion as soon as possible." Steward Sun helped the fainted Zheng Shuangquan to leave.

"It really looks like it!" Gao Shi sneered at Zheng Shuangquan who left.

"Did you see it?" Luo Hao asked with a smile.

"I've seen a lot of people who are really sad and painful. No matter how similar he acts, the tears shed are fake." Gao Shi said firmly.

"Master Yuanxin won't stay and take a look?" Seeing that Yuanxin was about to leave, Luo Hao hurriedly asked.

"Amitabha, the traces of the evil spirit have disappeared here, and the yang energy in the corpse is gone. There is nothing to see. The poor monk will cast spells on every corner of this mansion, and he will be able to force out its real body tonight. "Yuan Xin slapped Luo Hao.

"Aren't you monks the ones who like to do things for the dead?" Gao Shi asked suspiciously.

Yuan Xin twitched his eyebrows and said, "It's more important to catch the evil spirits first."

Looking at Yuan Xin who left in a hurry, Luo Hao smiled and said, "It seems that this master is also a monk halfway through, so he probably doesn't know much about reciting sutras."

Gao Shi was stunned and said, "He doesn't want to make a fool of himself in front of your colleagues."

Luo Hao smiled and didn't answer, stepped over the corpse and walked into the house.

"Aren't you going to hunt for ghosts with that monk? Isn't there nothing here?" Gao Shi asked doubtfully.

"Instead of searching for a needle in a haystack all over the house, why not take a look at this place haunted by evil spirits. As the old saying goes, there are usually traces left by the murderer at the scene of a murder." Luo Hao explained.

"There is no such old saying."

"But the smell in this room is really bad." Gao Shi couldn't help rubbing his nose.

"It seems that not only the previous owner didn't like to clean it, but also no one else came to clean it after it was abandoned."

Walking into a dark bedroom, there is nothing else in it except a bed, a wardrobe and a dresser.

Standing in front of the dressing table, looking at the dust-covered mirror, Luo Hao wiped it with his hand.

"Ok?"

After wiping off a piece of dust, Luo Hao did not see the smooth surface of the mirror, but a dark red color appeared instead.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Hao wiped off all the dust on the entire mirror, and as a result, he saw that the entire surface of the vanity mirror in front of him was covered by dark red.

The dark red color on the mirror surface seems to have been smeared with fingers. If you look closely, there are still many scratches.

"The dark red paint seems to be human blood." Gao Shi sniffed the mirror carefully, picked it with his fingernails, and judged.

"Could it be Jinniang's blood?"

On the top of the dressing table, some broken boxes of rouge and gouache were scattered on it. After wiping off the dust on the top, Luo Hao saw traces on the wooden top that seemed to be scratched by fingernails.

"It seems that Jinniang's mental state was very bad when she was alive, and she lived in pain."

Luo Hao brushed his fingers across the table, and for a moment, he seemed to feel Jinniang's pain.

There is another drawer under the dresser, Luo Hao opened the drawer.

The drawer was not full of things as Luo Hao thought, but empty.

"This……"

Luo Hao's face suddenly turned ugly, and there were also scratches from fingernails like countertops in the drawer, but these claw marks were not scratched randomly, but were drawn out one by one.

"Bastard... bastard, I'm a bastard, I'm a bad kind..."

The drawer was engraved with such words, and Luo Hao could roughly judge that it was all Jinniang's doing, but Luo Hao couldn't imagine why she would engrave such words to scold him.

"Hi~"

Luo Hao's finger suddenly seemed to be bitten, and he quickly held it in front of his eyes, and found a cut between his fingers.

"Strange, is there a mouse?"

Just now he bit his hand in the cabinet, Luo Hao simply pulled out the cabinet.

"jijiji~"

A chirping sound came from inside the dressing cabinet, Luo Hao bent down and looked inside.

"jijiji~"

Suddenly, inside the dark dressing cabinet, a pair of red eyes flashed away.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Hao saw a small man with long palms jump out, using both hands and feet, he rushed directly in front of Luo Hao, opened his mouth and bit Luo Hao's nose.

"Crack!" Luo Hao sent the villain flying with his palm.

The villain fell on the ground, and Luo Hao finally saw clearly that the villain seemed to be a clay figurine made of mud. It was as small as a mouse, with a pair of red eyes and a mouth. It looked fat.

"Go away! What the hell."

Gao Shi's angry screams came from the side, and when he turned his head, he saw that Gao Shi was attacking a group of clay figurines with his iron palms in front of the open wardrobe.

There are quite a few clay figurines, all of which came out of the closet, exactly the same as the clay figurines that attacked Luo Hao.

"Chi Chi Chi... Chi Chi Chi..."

Luo Hao wanted to rush to help Gao Shi, but the clay figurines on the ground got up at the same time, and many clay figurines emerged from the corners of the room one after another.

"Snapped!"

The door was closed heavily, and several clay figurines held the lock and locked the door.

"Where did these weird things come from?"

Gao Shi has rough skin and thick flesh, and is strong in kung fu, but these clay figurines are not afraid of pain. In addition, they are small in size and always jump on Gao Shi, biting desperately when they get the chance, which makes Gao Shi very annoying.

"Brother Gao, be careful, there are too many of these clay figurines, they will suck your yang energy by biting your body."

These clay figurines surrounded Luo Hao like mice, and all of them rushed at Luo Hao desperately, making Luo Hao only able to cheer up 12 points.

"So they did that Lu Hua who died just now?" Gao Shi asked.

Luo Hao shook his head, didn't speak, but thought in his heart that these clay figurines should not be responsible for Lu Hua's death, because Lu Hua's body was intact, and there were no signs of gnawing on his body.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Under Luo Hao's three punches and two kicks, these clay figurines could easily be smashed into a pile of mud, but it didn't take long for the mud to gather again and turn into clay figurines, which was extremely annoying.