Just as I was thinking about it, a roar suddenly came from my ears, and my thoughts were retracted. When I looked up, I found that the female ghost had run away. Wei Yu was angrily pinching her pink fist and preparing to chase after her.

It seems that the female ghost knew that she was no match for me, so she found a way to escape while I was distracted. I called Wei Yu back. She asked me angrily why I lost my links at a critical moment?

"It's not easy to destroy her? I want to save her."

After saying that, I touched Xiaoweiyu's head, which I didn't understand, and drove back to the antique shop.

On the way back, I called the police chief and told him that the female ghost could not be subdued at the moment. I hope the police station could send some manpower near Wangzipo to save anyone who was not open-minded to go over and get into trouble.

The police chief saw my ability and immediately agreed to my request, but added in a very realistic way: "The police are also humans and there will be dangers. I'll do more trouble!"

I naturally agreed and was not idle after I went back, so I continued to search for information about the school with Li Mazi.

After unremitting efforts, Li Mazi got a rumor through his own channels: the students of this school were divided into two factions, and there were no boys in the school in the year of the Xinhai Revolution...

As for the reason, I'm afraid few people believe that all the boys joined the camp they longed for and joined the army. For example, all the students who supported Empress Dowager Cixi went north, while those with the same belief as Sun Yat-sen went south.

So that year, the ten-mile long pavilion outside the school always showed a scene of a girl bidding farewell to her lover...

I was indeed a little shocked after hearing this, and I yearned for that era full of revolutionary fighting spirit. At the same time, I also had a vague understanding of the experience of the girl in blue-clothed ghost during her lifetime.

She is undoubtedly one of the many female students who bid farewell to her lover, but her lover, who in the end, never came back for some reason.

While confirming my thinking, this news also added greater difficulty to me. After all, so many people joined the revolution at that time, how could I know who the female ghost lover was?

Li Mazi didn't expect that his news would have a counterproductive effect. She smiled angrily and comforted: "This news is probably fake. If it really happened, why didn't the old people nearby know it?"

"Zhu Yuanzhang will immediately ban the Ming Cult after he won the world; and how could the Republic of China, which started with students, promote the student movement?" I waved my hand and signaled that he didn't need to comfort me, I believe there was always a way.

Unfortunately, something happened before I thought of a solution.

As soon as I lay down that night, the police chief rushed to my shop and knocked on the door. After entering the door, he said with a secret face: "Brother, that female ghost has appeared again..."

"How is the situation?"

I became nervous in an instant and became more and more uneasy. I am afraid there is only one possibility that he can come to the door in person.

Sure enough, the police chief spoke with red eyes: Three lives!

Since I finished talking to the police chief last time, he sent three film police officers to Wangzipo to keep an eye on them, mainly to prevent unknown people from entering dangerous areas.

But it didn't rain these days and no one passed by. The three comrades proposed to withdraw the team today. The director thought about it and decided to wait.

Unexpectedly, it started to rain at night, and it suddenly became strange near Wangzipo. A person who was picking up waste passed by the road.

Just like the last time I and Li Mazi saved Huangmao, the three film police officers insisted on saving people even though they knew there was a ghost!

Unfortunately, they were no match for them at all, and the female ghost became extremely cruel. In the end, the two film police officers were killed by the female ghost together with the rag-picking man.

The remaining policeman fired a shot at the sky and shocked the female ghost, and then survived by chance, but after he came back, he was crazy. To put it bluntly, he was scared to death.

"Brother, are you going to sacrifice more innocent people for a dead person?"

After the police chief talked to me about the past, he asked slowly after a while. After asking, he patted my shoulder hard and turned around and left.

I looked at his back and my head was completely messy.

To directly destroy the female ghost, it violates the rules of the Yinwu merchants and slowly overcome the female ghost, but an innocent passerby was killed. What should I do?

I grabbed my hair crazy and fell to the ground with a little collapse. From a certain perspective, I indulged the female ghost!

"Bad brother..."

Taiyu flew out of her pocket and turned into a human form. She wiped my tears with red eyes and said seriously: "I have killed many people at the beginning. Master Chuyi can completely destroy me, but he kept me, and now I have saved more people."

"Husband, no one can do perfection, do what you should do!"

Yin Xinyue also came over, she put her head on my chest and said softly.

I looked at the two of them and suddenly became firm. I was right! The rules set by my grandfather were even more correct!

It is not Zhang Jiulin's style to stop eating because of choking!

After I figured it out, I took the advantage of the guy and Oyu and set off. I went to the bus stop and school one after another, but I didn't wait for the female ghost to appear. After that, she didn't show up for several days. Occasionally, someone passed by the station at night, and the female ghost did not show up.

Just when I thought the female ghost had dispersed on its own, another murder occurred. The accident happened this time in a villa dozens of miles away from Wangzipo.

This villa was bought by a wealthy businessman to give her mistress. On weekdays, the mistress lives here, and the wealthy businessman occasionally comes back to spend the night with the mistress. Last night, the wealthy businessman came here as usual, but unexpectedly was attacked by a female ghost in the middle of the night, injured by a sharp weapon in his chest, and died on the spot. Her mistress became crazy due to stimulation, and the police comrade comforted her in the villa.

I was quite shocked when I learned the news from the police chief. No matter how rampant the female ghost was before, she was only on her own acre of three-point land. If she became a murderer everywhere now, it would undoubtedly increase the difficulty for me.

Soon I followed the director to the villa. The villa was divided into three floors, with two luxury cars placed in the yard, and there was a swimming pool in front of the courtyard, surrounded by flowers and plants. It was seen that the deceased had put a lot of effort into his mistress!

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a bloody smell. The police chief coughed, and immediately a police officer walked out of it and spoke out: "The woman's mood is stable now and she should be able to ask for some information."

I asked the police chief to ask the victim's family and walked to the room where the body was stored. The smell of blood was very strong. The deceased was lying on the bed wrapped in a bath towel and kept sleeping. His eyes were even closed, obviously dead in his sleep. There was a blood hole as thick as a thumb on his chest, which was still bleeding out, and it solidified into a nauseating blood lump at the wound.

The wound looked very similar to the one that the girl in blue had poked out with an oil paper umbrella. My face looked ugly and I turned around and walked out.

The police chief had asked about the general situation and said with a gloomy face: "The woman said that she was sleeping in a daze yesterday when she suddenly smelled a bloody smell. When she came out, she found that her man was dead, and there was a woman in blue holding an umbrella standing beside the bed."

"It's really that female ghost!"

I couldn't help but clench my fists, and listened to the crying of the villa's mistress next door, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to her.

No matter who sees a female ghost holding an umbrella appear in her room in the middle of the night, she will be scared, not to mention that her umbrella keeps bleeding down...
Chapter completed!