Chapter 450 Someone Is Downstairs

Ghost, what on earth is it?

Ji Li never got an answer, not even a vague guess.

But what he does know is that ghosts are something extremely special.

Man, absolutely cannot create.

Even the ghost that Xu Nan carried with him was derived from the fusion of other ghosts.

That's why Ji Li was shocked.

These ghost embryos represent more than a simple mission.

What is foreshadowed behind it and the power it extends are enough to subvert the world.

but

Ji Li looked at the stillborn blue and white porcelain jar at his feet, and a strange thought gradually came to his mind.

But the hundred-headed monster baby that was always standing in front of him had not left yet.

It gave Ji Li enough time to think before he stepped forward.

He raised his palm and handed something to Ji Li.

It seemed that what it had harvested in the attic was not just ghost embryos.

It was a scrap of paper.

It doesn't matter whether it's big or small.

It occupies most of the strange baby's hand.

Ji Li took it over suspiciously, and after repeated observations, he realized:

"This is a piece of a photo that was torn into pieces!"

The piece he holds is a person's right hand.

It should be a man.

Because he also wears a silver men's watch on his wrist and a wedding ring on his ring finger.

This fragment obviously did not reveal any information.

It should be the left part of the photo. Except for the palm of the hand, the background exposes a large amount of grass.

On the reverse side of the fragment, there is a black number:

"3"

While Ji Li was thinking, a violent and rapid knock on the door suddenly came from behind.

The hundred-headed monster baby immediately got back into the ancient coffin, as if it didn't want to see anyone.

Ji Li thought for a moment and threw the blue and white porcelain jar in together with the plastic bag.

After taking back the ancient coffin, he opened the door.

What came her way was none other than Su Qin'er, who looked frightened.

Behind them are little Qianduye with a strange expression, and Zhanxun holding a backpack.

"Store manager, why did you disappear without saying a word, making us think something happened to you?"

Su Qin'er took a few deep breaths and handed over a fragment in her hand.

Ji Li took it and took a look. Sure enough, it was also a fragment of a photo.

This picture contains no information at all, and the large blue sky is the only content.

But on the back, there is the word "1".

Su Qin'er was not surprised when she saw Ji Li, but explained:

"Mr. Zhan was attacked by a ghost in the attic and found a blue and white porcelain jar.

We haven't dared to open it yet to check the contents, but there is this thing pressed under the porcelain jar.

We guessed that this was the purpose of the woman bringing us here, and there must be other rooms as well.

As long as we collect the fragments, it will be a major clue for us to discover in advance! "

Su Qin'er spoke for such a long time and felt a little exhausted.

Zhanxun stepped forward at this time and gently placed the backpack he was holding on the ground.

As he spoke, he unzipped the zipper:

“That ghost shouldn’t be strong, it just attacks me with illusions.

It’s just that the things in the porcelain jars and plastic bags are a little weird..."

At this point, it's pretty obvious.

Su Qin'er is absolutely right. As long as the fragments are collected together, key clues can be obtained.

Ji Li stretched out his hand to interrupt Zhan Xun's movements and said softly:

"No need to open it, I know what's inside."

Zhan Xun and Su Qin'er were stunned at the same time, while Xiao Qianduye said with a complex expression:

"As expected, you should go see the attic..."

Ji Li ignored her and just told everything about his previous findings.

Especially when he mentioned that the plastic bag contained the baby's brain, Zhanxun's expression immediately became rich.

Su Qin'er retched uncontrollably and rubbed her hands quickly.

Because Zhanxun was afraid of damaging the contents of the plastic bag, he gave it to Su Qiner.

Su Qin'er even tasted the liquid seeping out from the bottom of the bag.

Ji Li glanced at the time, and it was already half past four.

A faint light emerged from the end of the skyline. Although the whole was still dark, it was not too early.

"I can't go, you guys go collect the blue and white porcelain jars on the remaining floors.

Those ghosts are all paper tigers. If you act together, nothing will happen.

Remember not to mess up the order of the pieces, I guess it's a string of phone numbers. "

This level of decryption is already childish.

Come to think of it, the strange woman didn't mean to make things difficult.

Zhan Xun and Su Qin'er nodded in agreement and quickly turned around and went downstairs.

Little Qianduye pursed her lips and glanced at Ji Li thoughtfully, but in the end she did not choose to speak.

The three of them had left, leaving Special Ji Li with nothing to do.

He took out the cigarette case from his pocket and slowly walked to the window.

Opening the window, a burst of cold air hit his face.

The weather is no longer mild and the temperature is dropping little by little.

Looking towards the sky from the sixth floor, there was only vague and turbid darkness. After all, the light had not arrived yet.

Ji Li played with the lighter and was about to lower his head to light it.

Suddenly he caught a glimpse of a blurry black spot on the ground at the edge of the car they were driving.

He frowned slightly, but couldn't see clearly.

The third personality immediately reminded him in his mind:

"He's watching you! Keep him!"

Ji Li gave up lighting his cigarette, turned around and rushed out.

He went up and down the stairs at an extremely fast speed, and the height of the sixth floor was almost swept away by him in the blink of an eye.

With a bang, the corridor door was pushed open, and Ji Li broke into the cold wind outside.

But the man had disappeared without a trace.

Ji Li frowned and walked towards the car. At this time, a mysterious man appeared and stared at him.

Obviously, this person's identity would be very special. If he could really be caught, it might be another major clue.

Of course, he might not be a human.

"I didn't see the man's face clearly. I couldn't tell whether he was a human or a ghost, or a man or a woman.

He was wearing a hat and a black windbreaker. He just looked up at you for a moment and then lowered his head."

The third personality should be able to capture important information.

But unfortunately, the man's reaction speed was too fast and he appeared too suddenly.

"I think he should be a human, otherwise why would he cover himself so tightly?

How could a ghost be afraid of being seen by people, don't you think so, Ji Li?"

The analysis of the second personality also made some sense.

However, Ji Li did not give any evaluation. He slowly squatted down from the side of the car.

A pool of sticky liquid appeared at the place where the man was before, soaking a piece of the ground.

Ji Li put on gloves, gently wiped a little, and put it under his nose to smell it.

He couldn't tell what the smell was, and the smell was a bit confusing.

It was not blood, nor was it water. In short, it was like a mixture of various messy things.

Listening to the analysis of the second and third personalities,

he gradually stood up and re-examined the building before dawn.

"There should be twelve ghosts in this building, but if the fragments represent mobile phone numbers, there are only eleven digits.

So here, it seems that there is an extra ghost..."