Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

Seeing Yang Xiaobao's expression, the old horse seemed to understand something, and sighed:

"Little Treasure, if you want to do this, then I can't persuade you, but I want to remind you that nights are long and dreams are many."

Yang Xiaobao hesitated for a moment.

At this time, the guy in Ling Xiao mirror shouted: "Just let me take a look at my son, I'm sure I won't play any tricks."

"Hmph, can we believe what you say, a ghost?" the old horse said.

"People say that ghosts believe what you say, but now they don't believe what ghosts say." Yang Xiaobao said with a smile.

Then he asked the black shadow in the mirror: "Tell me, where is your son?"

"I don't know, I've been dead for more than ten years, and he and his mother have moved away from where they lived before."

Yang Xiaobao frowned, and asked: "Then you should know what his name is?"

"I know, I know this."

The evil ghost told Yang Xiaobao the detailed information of his son and his own name.

"Little Treasure, I think it should tell us where the gate of hell is, and then we can help it find a son." Ma suggested.

Yang Xiaobao smiled and nodded: "That's what I mean too."

"You...well, then I'll tell you where the gate of hell is. You help me find my son. After seeing my son, I will tell you who stole the soul of Officer Yu's mother."

Yang Xiaobao nodded: "That's it."

After speaking, he stuffed Ling Xiaojing into his pocket.

Then he said to Lao Ma: "Let Teacher Dai and Yu Meng come out?"

The old horse nodded, took out his mobile phone, and sent a sentence in the group.

Not long after, Dai Hongguang and Yu Meng came out of the screening room.

"Xiaobao, what's up, have you caught that evil spirit?"

Yang Xiaobao nodded: "I got it."

Yu Meng let out a long breath, and her expression became obviously much more relaxed.

"This matter is finally coming to an end."

Yang Xiaobao looked at Yu Meng, smiled, and said, "It's not over yet."

"It's not over?" Yu Meng was taken aback.

Yang Xiaobao nodded and said: "The gate of hell has been opened, and there are countless evil spirits running out of it. These evil spirits will definitely endanger the world, so we must find a way to catch them all."

"Yes, this one evil spirit has killed so many people, what about the rest of the evil spirits?" Yang Xiaobao said.

Yu Meng nodded: "You are right. Our investigation team has received a lot more cases than before, which seems to be the reason."

"So we can't relax at all."

The four walked out of the cinema and went outside.

"Yu Meng, help me investigate a person. His name is Xiong Yeye. He is 25 years old this year. His mother's name is Wang Qin."

After getting in the car, Yang Xiaobao said to Yu Meng.

"Xiong Yeye? Wang Qin?" Yu Meng asked curiously, "Are they related to this case?"

Yang Xiaobao smiled and said: "It doesn't matter much, I just want to find these two people."

"No problem." Yu Meng didn't think too much, nodded her head, and agreed.

Back at the guest house, after Teacher Dai and Yu Meng left, Lao Ma couldn't wait to ask:

"Xiaobao, what do you mean, why didn't you tell Yu Meng about her mother?"

Seeing the anxious look of the old horse, Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will tell her when I have a chance, but not now."

"What about Teacher Dai, should you tell him?"

"Tell him, tell him tomorrow." Yang Xiaobao said.

The old horse nodded and said nothing more.

Because he caught the evil spirit, Yang Xiaobao was obviously much more relaxed.

So I went back to my room, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep quickly.

He didn't know how long he had slept in a daze, but Yang Xiaobao heard a person calling him.

Yang Xiaobao raised his head, took a look, and found that he was in a wilderness.

In front of him, there was a guy shrouded in Yin Qi.

Yang Xiaobao suddenly remembered that he had seen him in a dream before, and was almost killed by him.

This guy let out a giggle.

"Yang Xiaobao, we meet again." The guy said.

Yang Xiaobao snorted, and said coldly: "I didn't kill you last time, I didn't expect you to come here again. Since you are dying, don't blame me for being rude!"

Speaking of which, Yang Xiaobao took out an evil spirit talisman from his pocket.

But what Yang Xiaobao didn't expect was that this guy didn't even evade.

When Yang Xiaobao stuck the evil spirit talisman on his body, he didn't react at all.

Yang Xiaobao had eaten his fill, with a look of surprise on his face.

This guy chuckled, stretched out his hand like a bone, and grabbed Yang Xiaobao's neck.

Then with a strong shake, Yang Xiaobao flew out and fell hard to the ground.

Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past Yang Xiaobao's heart, and in this short night, he had already been thrown by two evil spirits.

He immediately got up from the ground.

"Yang Xiaobao, I didn't expect that the evil spirit talisman you drew no longer works on me." The evil ghost said with a grinning smile.

"Why? Why doesn't it work?" Yang Xiaobao asked in surprise.

The evil ghost chuckled and said, "Because I have improved my cultivation these past few days!"

Yang Xiaobao groaned and said, "So that's how it is."

"I'm telling you this just to make you understand!" Then he stretched out his hand to grab Yang Xiaobao's neck.

Yang Xiaobao backed away quickly, trying to avoid the attack of this evil spirit.

But Yang Xiaobao found that his speed was not as fast as this evil ghost.

So although Yang Xiaobao dodged a few times, he was still grabbed by the throat by the evil spirit.

Yang Xiaobao was sick and rushed to the doctor, took out the Nether Box from his pocket, and muttered something.

Although the ghost box was opened, it was of no use to this evil spirit at all.

Yang Xiaobao felt that his breathing became difficult.

He knew that if this continued, he would definitely die here.

In desperation, Yang Xiaobao stuffed the Nether Box into his pocket, and then took out the Ling Xiao Mirror.

Ling Xiao mirror is useless at all when aiming at the evil spirits.

"Jie Jie Jie, this is my territory, not your world, this thing is useless at all." The evil ghost said again.

Yang Xiaobao's heart began to sink slowly, is he really going to die in the hands of this evil ghost?

Does this count as a heroic sacrifice for one's cause?

He suddenly felt a little regretful, he was so rich and had so much money in his bank card, why didn't he enjoy it?

There are also Su Guihua, Lin Yingwan, Liumei and other girls.

When he was thinking wildly, his hand turned the mirror involuntarily a few times.

Suddenly, he saw a black air flying out of the mirror.

Seeing this black air, Yang Xiaobao was overjoyed.

This is called striking right.