Chapter 150： Five hundred years of ginseng

"Glyphs are small." I said, "Isn't it icing? I will do this trick."

After that, my other hand was pressed on the mirror, and the ice crystal spread on the mirror, sealing the entire mirror.

I pulled back my hand, and the female ghost kept smacking in the mirror, her face full of hatred.

"I don't care what you have wronged, you shouldn't kill innocent people." I said with a cold face, "Let me send you to the sinister house, where is the place you should go."

After all, I recited a curse, grabbed a cinnabar, and painted a spell on the mirror. Where the spell was, there was a fist-sized black hole. In the black hole, there was a cry of ghosts and wacks.

The female ghost shivered and shivered. Suddenly a chain of black feathers flew out, locked her tightly, and then pulled into the black cave.

ended.

I yawned and got into the warm cover.

I slept for a few hours, my sweet dreams were sweet, and I suddenly heard a sound outside the window, and I couldn't help frowning.

Is it not finished, let not let people sleep?

I used the knowledge of God, this time is a living man, a middle-aged man carrying a black box in his hand, opened the window of my room and threw the box in.

I just remembered that the window had forgotten the lock before going to bed.

Then, the middle-aged man wanted to get in. I was about to kick him out and suddenly heard a very light gunshot.

The middle-aged man snorted and fell down.

This is a gun with a silencer!

I am speechless, and even a small hotel will encounter a shooting incident. How bad is this.

I didn't want to get into trouble. I was about to throw the black box out, but the ghost opened the box and looked inside.

At this point, I immediately put the box on it and pushed it under the bed.

This box is actually a ginseng of five hundred years!

Five hundred years! The award that was awarded to me by the last special department was only a hundred years old.

I just said wrong, I am not unlucky, but lucky, and gone fortunes!

Five hundred years of ginseng fell from the sky, this luck is not against the sky, but opened!

However, you must first clean up the person who shot.

I knew that I would not accept the female ghost and let the female ghost deal with him.

It didn't take long for the climbing sound to sound again outside the window. This person is very fast and very light and should be a professional killer.

I haven't turned on the lights, the room is dark, I hid in the closet and waited for the opportunity.

A tall figure jumped in. Through the snow and lights outside, I saw that it turned out to be a foreigner!

Looking at the body shape looks a bit like a Russian in the north.

Russian killer?

The foreigner with the maroon hair looked around and I felt a spiritual force swept over me, and my heart suddenly screamed.

He is actually a mental power!

It seems that tonight is destined to have a fierce battle.

In this case, it is better to start with a strong one!

I instinctively pulled out my mahogany sword, but I remembered that the sword and my backpack had been lost forever.

When I think about this, I am so irritated.

The foreigner has come to the outside of the closet door. I slipped down the mahogany shorts in my sleeves. I kicked open the closet door. The first trick of "Knights' Swordsman" was a sword.

The foreigner was shocked and quickly stepped back and fired at me.

The monks below five are unable to fight against modern firearms. I am very fast and dodge quickly. The bullets rub my skin.

He fired three shots in a row, and all three shots were escaped by me. In the blink of an eye, my sword has already stabbed him.

He will also work hard, the waist will fold back, and my sword will pierce from his face.

But he did not think that the power of this sword is so powerful, although it did not stab him, but the wind brought by him was swept from his face.

"Ah!" He made a scream and the entire face was cut off.

He rolled his face against the ground, his scarlet blood flowing out of his fingers, and his eyes were broken.

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I stabbed him with a sword and searched him. He had nothing but a passport and some money.

His name is Ivan in the passport, but this is definitely a fake name.

I took all the things from him and took out a jade bottle from the bag.

This bottle is filled with corpse water. It was just developed before going out. I dropped a few drops on Ivan’s body. His body immediately began to melt, just like the description in the martial arts novel. In less than ten minutes, he It turned into a pus.

I went to the outside person too. He only had one ID card and the name was Wang Cheng.

It also looks like a fake name.

Snow is snowing outside, and the white snow will soon cover the pus on the ground. After the snow, nothing will stay.

I quickly picked up the house and heard the big sister at the front desk yawning outside the door and asked: "Big sister, I seem to hear the man's voice, are you okay?"

"Nothing, I was watching a movie," I said.

She seemed relieved and said, "It's okay, you go to bed early."

Early the next morning, the big sister at the front desk looked at my eyes a little weird. I braved the snow to go out and buy breakfast. The uncle who sold earlier whispered, "Girl, did you live in Li’s hotel last night?"

I nodded, and the old man looked around and whispered, "You... didn't see anything dirty?"

I quickly asked: "Dirty things? You mean, that hotel is haunted?"

When the old man saw no business in the morning, he chatted with me.

"Li Wei that hotel, I have died before," he whispered. "The death is said to be a girl who came to work outside the country. Her boyfriend is a digging person. Last year, they reportedly dug a five hundred in the mountains. The ginseng of the year. It was such a big snow that night. Many people heard the two of them quarrel. The next morning, Li Wei found that the girl died in the hotel, and the man disappeared. The police said, It was the man who wanted to kill the ginseng and kill the girl. However, he has never caught anyone."

Having said that, he went together and said, "Since then, Li Wei’s hotel has been haunted. Many people saw the female ghost, bloody, looking at the person in the mirror. Scared mad I was scared to death one last time, so I am not willing to go to live with Li Wei."

In my heart, I pretended to inadvertently ask: "What is the man called? Long-like? If I see it, I can call the police."

"That man is surnamed Wang. I don't know what it is. It grows tall and big, and it looks quite positive."

It seems that it was the man who was chased last night.

He took the ginseng and estimated that he went to the border, wanted to sell it to the Russians, and sold it for a good price. He did not expect to be chased by the Russians.

The husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of sin. He is a digger from a foreign country. He has no roots here, but he is full of treasures. It is destined to end like this.

I walked back with the hoe, but saw a black car parked at the door of the hotel. Several Russians who grew like bears came down from the car and strode in.

I pulled the hat down and walked in without any problems. I saw that the tall Russians were surrounded by Li Wei, and Li Wei was shivering.

"Say, did you see this person last night?" A Russian asked in a lame Chinese.

Li Xiaochao took a look at the photo and said: "This person is called Wang Cheng. A year ago, he lived here and killed his wife. The police have been wanted by him. I, I have not seen him for a year. what."

A sturdy Russian slaps on her head and screams: "To tell Lao Tzu!"

Li Wei’s face was full of fear and grievances: “I’m telling the truth, don’t believe, don’t believe you ask her, I lived alone in this hotel last night.”

The people turned their heads and looked at me, then surrounded me.

The stout Russian had lifted the photo to me before: "Look carefully, have you seen it?"

I looked at it carefully and shook my head. "I haven't seen it. I came from a foreign country. I just arrived here yesterday. It's cold here. I slept very early and I have never seen anyone."

The Russian brawny looked at me coldly, and suddenly he reached out and grabbed my neck.