Chapter 700: Where have they been?

In the evening, the streets of Nimes.
A six-eyed flying fish flew from the sky, two people and a snake jumped from behind the flying fish, and then the flying fish flew up into the sky and disappeared into the moonlight.
"Huh, I'm finally back. I'm hungry for a month, let's find a place to eat."
"Well ... don't go to the dark kitchen."
Wen Wen was on the canopy whale and talked to the general meeting person for a while, and then was sent off with six-eyed flying fish.
However, they are only responsible for delivering to Nimes, and Wenwen needs to buy his own ticket to return to Washington.
In fact, for Wen Wen, it is the same where he is a detective. After all, the language is the same, and the Golden Eagle area is a little stranger for him.
However, the foundation of the shelter is in Washington, DC, so Wen Wen does not want to spend too long in other areas.
It is estimated that it will take some time for the Wen Wen custom-built aircraft to be completed. At that time, people in the US and Canada will deliver goods to the door. This does not require Wen Wen to worry about himself.
After a big meal, Wenwen used the authority of the Hunters Association to get two free air tickets and was ready to return to Washington.
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Menxia Province, Xihong City, Araki Prefecture.
A man with a briefcase had a pale face and was stunned.
His name is Wei Jixian and he is a helper in other provinces. Although he is not a superpower, he also has a few skills that ordinary people don't have.
The long-term work of hunting monsters is too stressful for ordinary people, so each helper will have a holiday after working for a period of time.
His family lives in the countryside. Since the time of his car's arrival is relatively late, the sun has set, leaving only one bus to return to his house.
Only him and the other passenger were waiting for the bus. The strange thing was that when he got on the bus, the other person had not had time to get on the bus and the bus started, and at this time there was only one seat left on the bus.
The car was moving smoothly, so Weijie didn't feel any bumps first.
At first, Wei Jie didn't notice anything unusual. He was very tired all the way, he just wanted to sleep in the car for a while.
But as soon as he fell asleep, he called over, and that was his captain, who told him that his vacation had been extended for more than ten days, and there was no need to rush back to work.
When putting down the phone, Weiji first felt that he was cold, and when he woke up just now, it seemed that all the passengers were watching him ...
If you look closely, no one in this car speaks, no one snoozes, or even ...
No one is breathing!
This is a ghost car!
A middle-aged woman sitting next to Wei Jixian quietly lay next to Wei Jixian's ears and said, "Big brother, you got on the wrong car. This car is not human ..."
"So ... what then?"
Wei Jie snorted first, saying that he looked scared, but he had already taken a recently issued ghost catcher, a boy's urine high-pressure water gun.
This thing was recently issued from the top of the association. Basically one shot is dealt with ordinary ghosts. Although he can't take this car ghost, it is still possible to pull two backs before dying.
But why is there such a ghost car in his hometown?
Is the hunter's association in this place negligent?
Those little ghosts hiding in a hidden place will not be dealt with unless they are found.
This kind of ghost car that swayed to the passenger station to pick up passengers was actually outrageous, and there were so many passengers on the car, how could it not be found.
Grandma whispered, "Otherwise, I'll take you off the window, or else those things will come back and you ..."
"Okay, hurry up."
Wei Jie first knew that this uncle was uneasy. Maybe he wanted to take him out of the car to enjoy it, but Wei Ji Xian's joy was not pretended. Once he got out of the car, the ghost he needed to deal with was just this one Already.
The big aunt grabbed Wei Jiexian's shoulder and jumped out of the car window.
The power of the ghosts allowed Weiji to land on the ground smoothly without any damage.
The big aunt turned out to have a strange smile as Wei Wei expected, and said to Wei Ji: "Now, no one will rob you of me."
Dasao's face turned green and pale, exuding a sense of guilt on his body, and Wei Jie first held the boy's urine pistol, and he could spray this Dasao's face at any time.
Just then, a vague cry appeared, interrupting the one person and one ghost who was about to start.
When they looked back, they saw a long-haired woman in a red coat and pigtails sitting with their backs under the streetlight.
Wei Jixian felt a sorrow in his heart. As some facilitator, even if he wanted to know about this new woman with his toes, there was absolutely something wrong.
Dasao is walking towards this young woman, so this little girl in red wants to grab a man with her?
When Aunt Zhao was alive, she didn't like the character of sharing things with others. When a woman wanted to grab her husband with her, she was directly humiliated by her on the street.
And this woman has only a thin ghostly spirit, and her aunt Zhao can slap her to the soul with a few slaps.
"Get up and get your old lady."
"I ... eyes, gone ... nose, hands ..."
Aunt Zhao raised her eyebrows. Would this little ghost want to play this trick, would she still turn around to scare her?
These are the tricks used by the weak and grieving souls. They are very weak, so it is possible to frighten a living person into a mental disorder. But how can this have any effect on her such an old ghost?
She slaps her against the woman's shoulder in a slap, and collapses with a single press, as if there were a loose thread in the dress.
"It doesn't feel right. I should be able to meet her ghost."
Confused Aunt Zhao turned around and saw the front of the woman in red, her eyes widened suddenly, and she felt a chill straight up to her head, her body was a little unstable.
On the front of this woman, she saw the ponytail again!
It's not just ponytails. The woman squatting on the ground has only long hair and a vocal cord, and nothing else!
That red suit was propped up with hair!
And the ghostly spirit of this thing does not come from herself, but from an immature ghost in front of her.
The woman's countless hair shuttled around the ghost's body, searching for each part of the ghost's body one by one, muttering while looking for her:
"Where has my feet gone, my heart ... my ears ..."
Aunt Zhao hurriedly wanted to escape from here, but found that she was already unable to move, and her ability could not be achieved.
"After finding him ... I'll find you again." The vocal cord said to Aunt Zhao vaguely.
Weiji first slowly backed away, pulled out his legs and ran.
That group of things is definitely not a ghost ~ EbookFREE.me ~ nor is it a simple monster. At least the hunter's association in his city has never encountered such a weird thing.
The ghost car didn't scare him, Aunt Zhao didn't scare him, but the hair and vocal cord made him frightened by the battle.
Running all the way to the entrance of another village, Weijie finally stopped.
His face turned pale and he kept sulking.
He was going to contact the local hunters association first, and he knew something was going to happen in his hometown.
Whether it was the ghost car or the group of things that I didn't know how to describe, he told him that this place was almost out of control.
But he didn't see that there was a long black hair on the clothes behind him, and he could hear a faint sound after listening carefully.
"Where are you ... where are my bones ... my blood ... where have I been?"
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