Chapter 592

Holding Doudou everywhere to find the demon soul is actually a stupid way.

But this is also a helpless move.

After all, Gao Ge doesn't know how to determine the location of the ghost worm mother.

But one thing is certain. The mother body of the ghost insect has a very powerful soul. Since it is so, I will spread my feet to look for the soul, and maybe I will just find the soul carrying the mother body.

Not just singing.

Now the Dragon Pavilion does the same.

Therefore, some powerful souls in autumn city are also unlucky, even if they are ghosts of the ghost sect. However, some souls who are not ghosts of the ghost sect have finally achieved cultivation, but they are directly broken up, which can be described as an unwarranted disaster.

Yes, of course.

Think about it carefully. Even if they are not ghosts from the ghost sect, even if they die at the hands of the Dragon Pavilion, they are not wronged.

After all, it is impossible for the soul cultivation to do no harm to people.

At least we have to continue to devour other dead souls.

Basically, they are sinful. If there were no sin, it would have dissipated completely.

Say a thousand things.

Even if there are really some dead souls who have practiced through other channels and have never done anything bad, their existence is actually a great threat to ordinary people. If one day, the dead souls suddenly have an obsession or kill, when the Dragon Pavilion comes to deal with it, wouldn't it be like making up for the lost sheep? Maybe some members of the Dragon Pavilion will lose their troops and lose their generals. It's really not cost-effective.

It's not a bad thing to destroy it now.

For singing, such a stupid way will also be effective

The light in this room of 401 is a little dim.

The curtain was closed.

The ticking sound was still thinking.

Sing a song, step into the bathroom with one foot, tilt your head and see a scene in the bathroom.

In this old building, the bathroom is still fashionable. It should be thoughtful. There are ceramic tiles on the ground, and the water heater is also used, not solar energy.

Even more surprising to Gao Ge is that there is a bathtub in the bathroom. It seems that the owner of the house is a person who knows how to enjoy.

On the left wall, there is another mural.

Murals can no longer be described as alternative.

It's probably a European style. It's a naked woman lying in the bathtub, her eyes closed, her head slightly sideways, one hand in the fish tank, a scarlet on her wrist, and a wooden basin under her hand. The basin is full of blood, and the blood on her wrist is still dripping.

At a glance, there is a sense of depression.

As like as two peas in the bathroom, the scene in this bathroom is exactly the same.

The same woman, lying in consciousness, the blood on her wrist, dripping down.

Any details are the same.

Even the patterns on the wooden basin are the same.

Sing and take a deep breath.

This should be what the middle-aged woman opposite calls "Xiao Ni".

He was less than thirty years old, and his face was pale and frightening.

Dutch act is as like as two peas in a murals.

however.

This possibility is not without ah!

If this little Ni has no spiritual problems, why is it such a mural in Lilong?

Isn't this exciting?

Doudou was still sniffing everywhere and began to spin around.

It seems that after entering this room, it can't perceive the existence of the dead soul.

Singing for a while, I thought it might be the smell of blood covering the breath of the dead.

This led to a mistake in Doudou's perception, which was seriously disturbed. While singing, he also felt that his perception was covered, and did not notice the smell of the dead around him.

The more it is, the more it makes Gao Song feel that everything around him is full of strangeness.

Too normal, but it seems abnormal.

Around the house.

The area of this house is not very large. The wooden doors of two bedrooms and two living rooms, bedrooms and bathrooms have been broken for too long, and the owner of the house seems to be too busy, so it has never been repaired. One of the bedrooms has been changed into a study, and there are many books on the bookshelf, most of which are historical. The other part is some modern literature, which also includes some network literature, such as Gaoge's restart Xiuxian Jiyuan and jupin Qianshao, which he also likes to watch.

On the desk in the study, there were several notes. After a brief look at them, I found that they were all lesson preparation Notes. It seems that the woman named "Xiaoni" is likely to be a teacher and a history teacher.

There were not many clues in the study, so he sang and went into the kitchen. As soon as he went in, he smelled a bad smell.

A piece of pork soaked in a pool and thawed is now rotten.

It gives off a strong sour smell.

In addition, there are green peppers and dried beans that have been soaked for a long time in the vegetable basket on one side.

The electric rice cooker is still plugged in, and the "heat preservation" light is still on.

Sing and breathe a sigh of relief.

This has 100% proved that the girl named "Xiaoni" didn't die of suicide.

Who wants to cook a meal before committing suicide?

Moreover, the meal is obviously half done and has not been completely prepared.

"Where is it?"

Gao Ge stood in the middle of the living room and looked around.

He's really curious.

Where is the ghost hiding?

Finally, he thought of something, turned around and went into the bathroom again.

Doudou followed him closely and was ready to go.

Now in this case, as long as something appears, it will appear immediately and tear it to pieces.

Singing and smiling, he walked forward a few steps and stared at the mural.

Most of the furniture outside is wooden Chinese style.

Even beds are very common wooden beds. Now many people feel that sleeping on mattresses is uncomfortable, but wooden beds are healthier.

This leads to the appearance of such a mural here, which seems a little out of place.

Coupled with the strange scenes on the murals, Gaoge felt uncomfortable all over.

There is a feeling of thorn in the back.

It's like walking in the dark.

Turning around, I found a man standing under the street lamp in the distance, looking at himself quietly.

That's a feeling of being peeped.

He reached out and gently stroked the mural, feeling a slight concave convex feeling.

This heavy color style seems to highlight something.

The expression on the singing face gradually became strange and thought-provoking.

Doudou followed him closely, staring at the mural.

After a while, singing slowly, his voice was low and hoarse.

"Don't hide, I found you..."