I see ghosts every day I open my eyes

Zhou Jin looked up and watched the bright moon in the sky gradually being covered by dark clouds, and the last ray of moonlight in the garden was also covered.There are only two white candles left in front of my eyes, which are weak and weak, as if they will be blown out in the next second.

Zhou Jin stretched out his palm, and there was a small compass in his palm.The Tianchi on the compass originally pointed to the north, but as soon as Zhou Jin took it out, the Tianchi began to spin rapidly.Seeing this, Zhou Jin hurriedly made formulas and recited mantras, holding the yellow talisman in one hand, and carefully staring at the compass in his hand.

I saw that after the pool rotated more than ten times that day, the speed gradually slowed down, pointing to Gui Chou Fang in the north, and then settled down.

But just as the pond stopped that day, the two white candles in front of Zhou Jin went out, only heard a "poof", and lit up again, but they had already turned green.Looking up again, I saw a female ghost with a long tongue hanging and staring white eyes hanging in front of my eyes.Zhou Jin shivered suddenly, his hair stood on end.

This was the second time Duan Yucheng had seen this scene, so it was no longer surprising.On the contrary, Zhou Jin in front of him trembled all over, and he was taken aback.

Damn it, every time this ghost comes out, it scares me half to death!Although my identity as a Taoist priest is true, it is really scary if I can't bear this heart!The last time I saw Miss Chen, because I was behind Duan Yucheng and closed my eyes, he didn't realize his timidity.Now this female ghost was hanging in front of him, seeing the long blue and white tongue and the bulging white eyes, the nausea made him want to retch.

Duan Yucheng saw that Zhou Jin's complexion was not good, so he dragged him behind him, and faced the female ghost himself.

Compared to Ms. Chen, this maid's death was even more tragic.There is also an obvious strangle mark under the neck, and her long hair flutters in the wind. It looks like she was strangled to death with cloth strips and buried here hastily.

Duan Yucheng carefully looked at the female ghost in front of her from head to toe, and found that her right hand was clenched into a fist, as if she was hiding something.As soon as Duan Yucheng stretched out his hand under the female ghost's hand, he saw the female ghost let go of her fist, and an emerald green finger fell down.

"Finger?" Zhou Jin, who was hiding behind Duan Yucheng, exclaimed.

Duan Yucheng caught the finger ring, looked carefully at it, and said in a low voice, "This is a female ring."

Zhou Jin was taken aback when he heard that, "A couple?"

"En." Duan Yucheng nodded, and put the wrench back into the female ghost's hand, only to see the female ghost clenched it tightly again.

"This should be Miss Chen's." Duan Yucheng turned to look at Zhou Jin, "Can the body be found?"

Hearing this, Zhou Jin lowered his head to look at the compass, and was about to measure the direction when he saw the female ghost suddenly move, which made him take two steps back in fright.

Duan Yucheng turned his head when he saw this, and saw the female ghost wandering slowly in the garden, and then hung in the northeast corner.That must be where her body was buried.

"I'll go find two shovels." Duan Yucheng whispered.

Zhou Jin froze on the spot when he heard that, "I want to dig too?" I am a Taoist, how can I let me do this kind of hard work!

Half an hour later, the two dug a small hole where the female ghost was hanging, and saw a blue silk brocade quilt with the word "Fu" under the thin soil.As soon as Duan Yucheng pushed aside the brocade quilt with a shovel, a distorted and terrifying face appeared.It was the female ghost hanging above her head, that is, Diancui.Because of the cold weather and the short time since death, the corpse did not rot in a large area, but it also exuded an unpleasant corpse odor.

Seeing this, Zhou Jin quickly took out the ointment, dabbed it on his nose, and then wiped some on for Duan Yucheng.Duan Yucheng was taken aback by his sudden move, and before he could avoid it, Zhou Jin had already lightly tapped the tip of his nose.A cool and refreshing smell wafted out.

Zhou Jin's fingertips were a little cold, but he didn't know whether he was frightened or frozen.

Duan Yucheng glanced at the thin Taoist robe on his body, untied his cloak with one hand, and threw it to Zhou Jin.

"Put it on, and I will move the corpse in a while."

Zhou Jin felt that his life was really miserable. He had just finished summoning the soul, but in the end he had to dig a hole to move the corpse.This is not a Taoist priest, he is clearly a migrant worker!

Duan Yucheng uncovered the brocade, and saw the maid clenched her right hand tightly.After breaking it apart forcefully, the emerald green finger was hidden in the palm of her hand.

"Duan Yucheng!" Zhou Jin behind him suddenly called him in a low voice.Duan Yucheng raised his head when he heard the words, only to see two bloody tears streaming from the eyes of the female ghost hanging above her head.Zhou Jin was horrified watching it, and got goosebumps all over his body.

Seeing this, Duan Yucheng said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Duan will definitely seek justice for you and your young lady." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and lightly brushed the staring eyes of the maidservant, and when she moved her hand away, the maidservant had already I closed my eyes.

Looking up again, the female ghost above her head was gone.

Duan Yucheng then took off the emerald jade finger and put it in his pocket.

Standing behind him, Zhou Jin laughed dryly: "As expected of Inspector Duan, this courage is extraordinary."

Duan Yucheng then stood up and looked back at the pale Zhou Jin: "You are a Taoist priest, are you still afraid of ghosts?" The voice was deep and sweet, as if it was hiding a joke.

Zhou Jin's face froze, his neck stiffened, and he forcefully argued, "Who said priests can't be afraid of ghosts? Taoists are human too!"

Duan Yucheng chuckled lightly when he heard the words, then turned around to carry the corpse.

Zhou Jin's neck was red from being ashamed by his chuckle.I was actually laughed at by an NPC?

"Hands up."

"Where are you going to carry her?" Although Zhou Jin felt unwilling, he still reached out and grabbed the other end of the brocade quilt.

"The mourning hall."

"Huh? So blatant?" Zhou Jin froze for a moment.

Duan Yucheng turned his head when he heard the words, "It's not us who should be afraid, but the murderer." Speaking of raising the head of the corpse, the two took advantage of the heavy night to transport the corpse to the mourning hall.

In the mourning hall at this time, there were only two little maids who were guarding the spirit, sitting kneeling in front of the incense table, burning paper money.The entire mourning hall was silent, only the hissing of the flames could be heard.

"Miss, you have a spirit in heaven, so don't scare us two. We are timid and afraid of getting into trouble, we really don't know anything."

"Yes, miss. Cui Ya will burn some more paper money for you, and recite the mantra for you every day, and bless you to join a good family in the next life."

"Sister Cuiya, you have a good relationship with Diancui, and you often go in and out of the lady's room. Tell me, is the finger pull found in the lady's room today really belong to Master He?"

"I don't know! If you want this life, don't ask any more!" The servant girl named Cui Ya suddenly changed her face, and whispered to the little maid next to her.

The little maid was so frightened by Cui Ya's scolding that she didn't dare to speak out anymore.

After a stick of incense, seeing that the incense burner was about to run out, Cui Ya stood up quickly, brought a new incense stick, and lit it with a candle.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the incense was put on the flame, the candle flame extinguished without wind.Seeing this, Cui Ya froze for a moment, then looked back outside.

"Sister Cui Ya, what's wrong?" the little maid asked softly.

"It's okay, the wind blows out the wax." Cui Ya reluctantly twitched the corner of her mouth, picked up a match beside her, struck a candle, and lit the candle.Putting the incense forward again, who knows that the flame went out again...

Cui Ya stared at the white wax in front of her eyes, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Sister Cui Ya, are you cold? Why are you shivering?" Seeing that Cui Ya suddenly started to sway, the little maid was also startled.

Cui Ya didn't answer her, just because she seemed to hear Dian Cui's voice...

"Cui Ya, Cui Ya..." The voice moved from far to near, and the last sound seemed to be right next to her ears.

"Dian Cui! Dian Cui! Let me go! I don't know anything!" Cui Ya's legs softened, and she knelt on the ground with a "plop".Holding his head with his hands, he begged loudly.

"Sister Cui Ya, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?" The little maid was startled by Cui Ya's sudden action, she felt her calves start to tremble, tears streaming down her face in fright.