It seems that Jiang Yi has not only the magic power left by Liu Su alone, but also the underworld...

"They are right, you'd better stay less with your sister in the future!"

"Why?"

"Prevent secrets from being overheard!"

"Huh?"

Jiang Xinyou was still about to ask more questions, but at this moment, the purple butterfly that flew away flew back, and its wings were actually covered with blood.

Jiang Xinyou was startled and looked at the butterfly wings from Yeyue's palm: "What's wrong? It's too hurt?"

"No." Yeyue said in a deep voice, frowning and looking around, "Not far away, there seems to be a murder."

"Is it related to supernatural events?"

"Um."

Jiang Xinyou was stunned and asked quickly: "Could it be the police car that passed by before?"

"Let's go and take a look."

Following the flight path of the purple butterfly, Jiang Xinyou and Ye Yue walked into Chaoxin Street.

The night outlines their faces, the streets are empty, and even the cold wind blowing by carries a strong smell of blood.

Jiang Xinyou held Yeyue's hand tightly, her heart pounding as if it was about to pop out of her throat.

At this moment, Jiang Xinyou suddenly caught a glimpse of something red in the snow. When she lowered her head, she saw that it was a pink peach comb.

She was about to bend down to pick it up when an old voice came into her ears: "Don't pick up things that are not yours..."

Jiang Xinyou raised her eyes in surprise, and saw an old woman pushing a cardboard box walking by. A pair of dark eyes poked out from the wrinkled eye sockets, staring into her eyes and saying: "Especially the comb.

This kind of thing is very evil!"

"Old lady..."

Jiang Xinyou wanted to ask more questions, but the old woman didn't seem to hear her and pushed the cardboard box away. The strangest thing was that the peach wood comb lying in the snow was missing!

"Strange...where did you go?"

"No need to look for it." Yeyue whispered, cautiously, "This is an expensive comb, it has spirituality."

"You mean the ghost is possessed by that comb?" Jiang Xinyou said in surprise, "Oh my god, if that's the case, ghosts are really everywhere. I won't dare to comb my hair with a comb in the future!"

Yeyue smiled helplessly and rubbed her hair: "It doesn't matter, you look good even without combing your hair."

"..."

At this time, he still had the intention to joke. Jiang Xinyou really didn't know what to say.

After a moment of silence, she suddenly stood up on her tiptoes, kissed Yeyue's cold thin lips, and said softly: "There may be danger later, so I can only give you this..."

Immediately, his slender fingers hugged her slim waist forward, and his other hand slowly lifted her sharp chin, and kissed her with a slight smile.

If this was the case, he wished that there would be ghosts wandering around all the time, just to taste the beauty...

At this moment, the police on Chaoxin Street are busy in the nightclub.

When Lu Fei died, many people witnessed her death scene. Everyone said she saw a ghost, but how could the police believe this? Even if they believed it, they couldn't make a record and submit it.

"Think carefully about what you saw at that time! Apart from the female ghost in a blue cheongsam you mentioned, what else did you see?"

The police officer asked hurriedly, and it was only after a long time that the man named He remembered the pink peach wood comb: "comb! There is a comb! It was that comb that turned Lu Fei's body into this!"

As if his eyes were full of blood, the middle-aged man said nervously: "That comb... was found from Lu Fei!"

The police officer quickly asked: "Where is that comb now?"

"I don't know...I don't know...I don't know anything!"

Faced with such a bizarre case, the police can only shake their heads and sigh.

It is impossible to keep a record, and it is even more difficult to conduct an on-site investigation.

Not long after, their leader received a call, saying that a similar murder had occurred on Tianhua Street a few minutes ago, and that the deceased woman had drained her blood in an instant and turned into a mummy.

The atmosphere became weird for a moment, and everyone felt a kind of fear in their hearts. (Update 11, will continue tomorrow.) It seems that Jiang Yi is not only left with the magic power left by Liu Su alone, but also from the underworld...

"They are right, you'd better stay less with your sister in the future!"

"Why?"

"Prevent secrets from being overheard!"

"Huh?"

Jiang Xinyou was still about to ask more questions, but at this moment, the purple butterfly that flew away flew back, and its wings were actually covered with blood.

Jiang Xinyou was startled and looked at the butterfly wings from Yeyue's palm: "What's wrong? It's too hurt?"

"No." Yeyue said in a deep voice, frowning and looking around, "Not far away, there seems to be a murder."

"Is it related to supernatural events?"

"Um."

Jiang Xinyou was stunned and asked quickly: "Could it be the police car that passed by before?"

"Let's go and take a look."

Following the flight path of the purple butterfly, Jiang Xinyou and Ye Yue walked into Chaoxin Street.

The night outlines their faces, the streets are empty, and even the cold wind blowing by carries a strong smell of blood.

Jiang Xinyou held Yeyue's hand tightly, her heart pounding as if it was about to pop out of her throat.

At this moment, Jiang Xinyou suddenly caught a glimpse of something red in the snow. When she lowered her head, she saw that it was a pink peach comb.

She was about to bend down to pick it up when an old voice came into her ears: "Don't pick up things that are not yours..."

Jiang Xinyou raised her eyes in surprise, and saw an old woman pushing a cardboard box walking by. A pair of dark eyes poked out from the wrinkled eye sockets, staring into her eyes and saying: "Especially the comb.

This kind of thing is very evil!"

"Old lady..."

Jiang Xinyou wanted to ask more questions, but the old woman didn't seem to hear her and pushed the cardboard box away. The strangest thing was that the peach wood comb lying in the snow was missing!

"Strange...where did you go?"

"No need to look for it." Yeyue whispered, cautiously, "This is an expensive comb, it has spirituality."

"You mean the ghost is possessed by that comb?" Jiang Xinyou said in surprise, "Oh my god, if that's the case, ghosts are really everywhere. I won't dare to comb my hair with a comb in the future!"

Yeyue smiled helplessly and rubbed her hair: "It doesn't matter, you look good even without combing your hair."

"..."

At this time, he still had the intention to joke. Jiang Xinyou really didn't know what to say.

After a moment of silence, she suddenly stood up on her tiptoes, kissed Yeyue's cold thin lips, and said softly: "There may be danger later, so I can only give you this..."

Immediately, his slender fingers hugged her slim waist forward, and his other hand slowly lifted her sharp chin, and kissed her with a slight smile.

If this was the case, he wished that there would be ghosts wandering around all the time, just to taste the beauty...

At this moment, the police on Chaoxin Street are busy in the nightclub.

When Lu Fei died, many people witnessed her death scene. Everyone said she saw a ghost, but how could the police believe this? Even if they believed it, they couldn't make a record and submit it.

"Think carefully about what you saw at that time! Apart from the female ghost in a blue cheongsam you mentioned, what else did you see?"

The police officer asked hurriedly, and it was only after a long time that the man named He remembered the pink peach wood comb: "comb! There is a comb! It was that comb that turned Lu Fei's body into this!"

As if his eyes were full of blood, the middle-aged man said nervously: "That comb... was found from Lu Fei!"

The police officer quickly asked: "Where is that comb now?"

"I don't know...I don't know...I don't know anything!"

Faced with such a bizarre case, the police can only shake their heads and sigh.

It is impossible to keep a record, and it is even more difficult to conduct an on-site investigation.

Not long after, their leader received a call, saying that a similar murder had occurred on Tianhua Street a few minutes ago, and that the deceased woman had drained her blood in an instant and turned into a mummy.
Chapter completed!