Sherlock Moriarty?

Sounds like a foreigner...

Moriarty... It seems like the professor in Sherlock... Sherlock seems to be the name of Sherlock... This detective uses a pseudonym, right? It has the style of naming the game characters... Maybe it's not a foreigner...

I noticed something from the answer from the shadow in the mirror, and asked in thought:

“Who is he?

"Why protect me?"

At this moment, because the other party was able to communicate, my fear was much less.

I have become an "assassin". It is not normal for ghosts in this world?

It is not so difficult to accept that some situations that go against common sense will happen!

Moreover, I didn’t feel it on the bus back.

The vague figure in the mirror, wearing a small soft hat, replied in a voice without any ups and downs:

"Someone wants to harm you."

There was no answer to who Sherlock Moriarty was and why she had to protect me... It seems that it is still a secret, what can I say? Many thoughts flashed through my mind.

Suddenly, I thought of a possibility and blurted out:

"That cult is going to harm me?

"Sherlock Moriarty is their mortal enemy?"

In this way, the logic will be straightened out!

Otherwise, I can't believe who would send a female ghost to protect me for no reason, unless it's a policeman who serves the people.

The female ghost in the mirror was silent for two seconds and nodded invisibly:

"It can be described like this."

At this moment, I felt that there was a subtle change in her eyes, but I couldn't interpret what kind of emotions it contained.

Under normal circumstances, a person who has not been trained will indeed reveal his inner emotions to a greater or lesser extent, which can help me understand their attitude.

But, there was a ghost in front of me.

More importantly, most of the things that can speak in the eyes refer to situations where the emotional changes are more intense or uncovered. The female ghost in the mirror not only has a blurry figure, but also has a mosaic in it, but also has a very weak mood and almost no trace.

After thinking about the answer from the lady in the mirror, I asked again tentatively:

"Who are around me from that cult?"

The female ghost in the mirror wearing a black long skirt opened her mouth:

"them……"

Her voice became more and more erratic and weaker.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of fine snowflakes appeared on the surface of the wash mirror, like an old TV with signals disturbed.

In the movements of Ziziz, the female ghost disappeared.

this……

what happened?

I am not afraid of ghosts anymore, why are ghosts missing?

Is there another accident?

I became alert and looked around, but everything was normal.

When I turned around, the mirror also changed back to its original appearance, reflecting my rather frightened and confused face.

Crazy.

The water in the dragon head kept surging downwards.

I subconsciously wet the towel and washed my face.

Nothing changes have been made.

At the same time, I didn't feel anything abnormal.

Well, no matter what, my teeth still have to be brushed...I forced myself to become calm.

Anyway, what else are you worried about?

After brushing my teeth and wiping my mouth, I returned to the guest bedroom.

As soon as I entered the door, I suddenly felt that indescribable feeling again.

My eyes subconsciously turned to the phone I placed on my computer desk.

That seems to be the source of all abnormalities.

My instinctive reaction was to rush over and throw the phone out the window, so that it could stay away from me.

However, it is very expensive and it has only been replaced for a while... I don't know if there is a problem... I am a "assassin" and there are female ghosts who protect me, so what are you afraid of? I comforted myself, walked over and picked up my phone, and printed my fingerprint.

After the screen is unlocked, I first saw a message:

"Sleep with the Corpse" passed your request.

The next second, my phone suddenly dimmed, and the light around it seemed to be attracted by this bottomless pit, and it was all thrown into it, and it was pitch black.

Before I could react, the glimmer of light on the surface of my phone rippled, highlighting a translucent face with no eyes, no nose, but only a mouth.

"There are ghosts in your room."

The face opened and closed, revealing a long, bright red tongue. There were five thin fingers on the front of the tongue, and irregular fangs were embedded on both sides.

Aren't you? I wanted to answer this, but I still controlled myself.

Thinking of the news I just saw, I asked with a slight trembling voice:

"Ms. Dai?"

Awesome!

It can really communicate with spirits and control ghosts!

"Well, I have made preliminary restrictions through the messenger. That ghost will not affect you tonight, and there will be no chance to squeeze you dry." The translucent face shook for a moment, "I'll come here to deal with it myself tomorrow morning, and you give me the address."

"Tomorrow morning? I still have to go to work." I was embarrassed.

Mr. Huang asked me to go to the airport to pick up VIP guests!

If I do not have him, my job will be out of stock!

"When you go to work? Are your boss beautiful?" Ms. Dai spoke through her translucent face.

"He's a man." I pointed out the facts.

"Do you like men?" Ms. Dai asked without any interval.

"How is that possible?" I made a denial with hilariousness.

"Since this is not the case, you are all entangled by ghosts and are in the mood to go to work? Or, which female colleague you have a crush on? It won't be possible to not see each other for a day." Ms. Dai shouted.

"...Isn't this money? Who will support me if I don't work?" I always feel that I was led by Ms. Dai, and the conversation between the two is very logical.

Although I have a certain amount of deposit, it is not too much, and I have to pay the cost of eliminating ghosts.

Of course, I was in the mood to go to work because the female ghost just now did not show any malice.

Ms. Dai's translucent face opened her mouth and said:

"Where is your family?"

"Their financial situation is not very good either." I replied calmly.

"Uh...how do you look?" Ms. Dai asked another strange question.

"Overall." I was confused.

"height?"

"A little over 1.7 meters."

“Are you strong?”

"ordinary."

“How old?”

"ah?"

"That's how old you are."

"Hello!"

"That's right. I can introduce you to some part-time jobs. There are mature ladies with rich and leisure on the other side. They value young people very much and are willing to provide necessary help to form friendly and mutually helping partners. Do you want to think about it?" said the translucent face.

"...Auntie, I don't want to work hard anymore?" I probably understood what the other party was saying.
To be continued...