The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

"Mr. Wei, she is just a child." After a long silence, he finally spoke.

"Oh, at a young age, people who are disheveled and come to the men's room to invite a man to sleep with her are shameless!" Wei Yan walked over Zheng Quzhi to the corner of the room with a cold face.

Zheng Quzhi: "..."

Wei Yan walked to the corner, took out a paper man from his pocket and threw it down. The paper figure seemed to be alive. As soon as it was dropped, it stood upright, waving with two small hands.

Zheng Quzhi took a breath, "Is this the legendary paper man?"

Wei Yan ignored him, just bit his fingertips and wiped the blood on the paper man's head. The paper man's body was all red in an instant, and he began to scratch on the ground.

"One evil spirit, two dead, three lives."

Nine words appeared on the ground.

After the paper man finished writing nine characters, he paused for a few seconds, and then drew a few strokes on the Sanshengzhe. The red on the paper man has faded away, and the paper man moved another position and quickly started painting.

"Two lives, one nameless."

After writing, the red color on the paper man disappeared, and the paper man fell down and lay quietly on the ground.

"Mr. Wei, what does this mean?" Zheng Quzhi swallowed, already having the answer in his heart, but he dared not confirm it.

"Of the five missing persons, two are confirmed dead, two are still alive, and one...unknown." Wei Yan's face had returned to a calm, patient explanation.

"Unknown?" Zheng Quzhi looked surprised.

"This is a mass grave, where resentment condenses, and evil spirits are easy to grow. The evil spirits confuse the evil spirits and turn them into evil spirits, and it is happy to possess them." Wei Yan said.

"With... possessed?" Zheng Quzhi was shocked.

"The murder weapon has been found on the third floor, go to the lobby." Wei Yan turned around and smirked.

Zheng Quzhi: "..." Brother, don't laugh.

With a smile, he felt panicked.

***

"Xiao Zheng is better?" The owner sitting on the sofa asked kindly when he saw Zheng Quzhi.

"Haha, it's much better." Zheng Quzhi answered with a smile without a smile, seemingly fearless, but honestly leaning against Wei Yan on his feet.

There were only three people in the lobby except Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan. The host was sitting on the sofa watching the World Cup with interest, while the woman with red lips was repairing the potted tree with scissors, and another girl in maid costume knelt on the ground and wiped the floor with a rag.

Zheng Quzhi held his breath and carefully looked at the two people other than the master, guessing which one was possessed by the evil spirit.

There is still dry blood around the lips of the woman with red lips. At this moment, she looks no different from ordinary people, her eyes are full of potted trees, and she looks very happy.

No matter how you look at it, the maids look abnormal. Either the person who has died, or the person possessed by evil spirits.

"Evil ghost, I have found the weapon to kill you." Wei Yan said suddenly, but Zheng Quzhi and his master changed their faces.

Zheng Quzhi:? ? Is the boss so outspoken? ?

The host changed his face and got up from the sofa: "Who are you!"

"Of course it is the one who broke your world." Wei Yan sorted out his clothes, his face was slightly cold after seeing some stains on his sleeves.

The master's face became ugly, his chest was undulating, and the flesh on his face snapped down again, and the worm inside showed half of its body, constantly burrowing inside, trying to cover himself.

"Even if you know that I'm a demon?" The master's face returned to normal, with a dark smile: "Do you know **** me? In three days, if you haven't gone out, don't you have to stay with me?"

What to accompany him?

Zheng Quzhi was a little anxious, what happened to Wei Yan! Don't tell him that important thing? ? ! !

"Within three days, we will go out." Aware of Zheng Quzhi's anxiety, Wei Yan said soothingly. His eyes were staring at the master with a strange brilliance.

Ding--

There was a voice in the quiet lobby.

A weird expression of enjoyment appeared on the master's face. He grinned, his golden teeth gleamed with a gloomy light, and his voice became extremely low and deep: "Then, let's start the game."

"Oh?" Wei Yan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were surprised at the game: "Like playing games?"

Suddenly, Zheng Quzhi's face was suddenly panicked. He looked at the other three people who suddenly appeared in the lobby, cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Are you here to save them?" The host still smiled kindly. Although he was already extremely strange in Zheng Quzhi's eyes, he was still as kind as when he first received them: "I am not an unreasonable ghost, either. The great enmity has been avenged, and it is possible to meet your requirements."

Wei Yan frowned suddenly and seemed a little impatient: "How to play the game?"

The host laughed a lot, shook his head and sighed: "Young man, really impetuous."

In silence, thin fingers stretched out, pointed at the five people standing in a row, and said: "I caught all five of them from the outside and played home games with me. Unfortunately, there is no meaning at all."

"You talk a lot of nonsense." Wei Yan sat down on the sofa, closing his eyes, and said solemnly.

Zheng Quzhi was uncomfortable standing next to the sofa. Unfortunately, the sofa was not big. The owner was not far from Wei Yan. If he sat there, he would definitely be next to him.

He dared not sit down.

"You have passed a safe night. That is my meeting gift. For the next two nights, you need to choose one of the five of them to stay in a room with you. After the two days are safe, I will Let you all go out." The master continued.

"So simple?" Zheng Quzhi couldn't hold back, subconsciously.

Wei Yan tilted his head and stretched his frowning brows slightly, explaining to Zheng Quzhi: "Only two of the five are living, and the other three are a trouble no matter who they stay with."

The host laughed and applauded: "So smart! If you are all living, one of the dead will come to you, and the other will find the other living. If you choose the dead, then He will summon another deceased, so what you have to face is two deceased."

While applauding, the two palms kept colliding, and a lot of minced meat splashed out, and the smell of rotting was dispersed in the air. He snapped his fingers, and the five people who were originally dull-faced instantly fell to the ground softly.

"Then, the game begins." He got up with a cold smile on his face. After saying this, he disappeared in the villa.

The lights in the villa suddenly dimmed, flickering and flickering, and even the air was filled with a chill. With a few groans, the people on the ground moved.

Zheng Quzhi shuddered, and leaned towards Wei Yan.

Suddenly, his wrist tightened and a pulling force struck him. Unexpectedly, he fell back and fell directly onto the sofa.