These dark red silk threads quickly restrained the Ghost Warrior and then dragged him to the ground.
It wanted to resist, but it couldn't resist at all when faced with the mental power that could easily restrain even great resentment.
This guy was very angry, opened his mouth and said a few words of Japanese bird language.
My sister jumped up and started talking loudly in his face.
My sister's slap was not a simple physical attack. The slap made the ghost warrior shut up instantly.
I tied the warrior's mouth with dark red silk thread to prevent him from making any sound.
After controlling the warrior, I dragged it behind the rockery, and then came to the pond with my sister.
The pond is not very deep, and the stone gate is on the side of the pond.
I touched my bald head, then I jumped into the water.
In the middle of winter, the temperature in the water is extremely low, but I am not an ordinary person. The demonic energy in my body formed a dark red light shield, separating the water.
My sister followed behind me, holding on to my clothes tightly.
The stone gate on the side of the pond was open, and my sister and I swam in easily.
After swimming forward for more than ten meters, there is a step, and there is no water at this location.
Walking down the steps, my sister sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect to dig so deep down here."
Soon, my sister and I arrived at the bottom.
There is something like a secret room at the bottom. There is no door, and you can see what's going on inside at a glance.
There were torches hung on the walls on both sides, and a woman with short hair hung in the middle. Her limbs were fixed with iron chains, and her whole body was covered in blood.
Next to her was a shelf with various torture instruments.
I thought to myself that the owner of this secret room seems to like Mr. Lin, who likes to play interrogation.
When I got closer and looked carefully at the short-haired woman's face, I was very surprised.
It turned out to be Yamamoto Motoko, the sister of Jade Yamamoto.
I came in with my footsteps concealed, so Yamamoto Motoko didn't notice me right away.
She had her eyes closed at this time, and there were tears on her face.
My sister asked: "Looking at your expression, do you know her?"
Last time Zhang Yun and I went to catch Yamamoto Motoko, my sister was not there, so it was normal for her not to know Yamamoto Motoko.
This shows that my sister is not a figment of my imagination.
If I'm just imagining it, she should also know Motoko Yamamoto.
Except for Yamamoto Motoko's breath, there was no other human or evil breath in the secret room.
My sister had already ducked to Yamamoto Motoko, and placed her hand on Yamamoto Motoko dishonestly.
The air was filled with the faint smell of blood and the smell of potion.
Looking at Yamamoto Motoko again, she was wearing a thin white long T-shirt on her upper body. This T-shirt didn't belong to her at first glance. It covered her knees. Then her legs were exposed and her feet were bare.
There was a bloody hole on her left calf, which was smeared with medicine, and it looked like she had been shot with a gun.
Fortunately, it is winter now. If it were summer, in this environment, dirt would definitely be on the wound.
I controlled my mental power and turned the dark red thread into a huge square like shield to block behind me.
The reason why I did this was that I was worried that the fat middle-aged woman that Master said would come down and attack me.
I coughed lightly.
Yamamoto Motoko opened her eyes instantly, and then looked at me.
At this moment, her face was full of disbelief, and she said in a trembling voice: "It's you? Where is your hair?"
The corners of my mouth turned up slightly: "The last time we met, you were so beautiful and charming. I didn't expect that you would be so miserable when we meet again."
My sister, who was placing her hand on Yamamoto Motoko's chest, asked me: "Brother, who is this woman?"
"Motoko Yamamoto." I said calmly.
Yamamoto Motoko suddenly burst into tears: "Wang Jianfei, you are right..."
Am I right?
I said, "Don't do this to me. The last time we met, you cried. Let me tell you this, your crying wasn't very pretty. Why are you crying like a hammer?"
My sister rolled her eyes at me: "It's obviously very pretty, but these pear blossoms with raindrops are so lovely."
I thought to myself, where are you putting your hands? Doesn’t it hurt your conscience to say this?
Yamamoto Motoko continued: "Big Head betrayed me and caused me to be caught here. Now I finally understand that my brother was really killed by Big Head."
Big head?
The big ghost who came to save Jade Yamamoto?
I remember when I met Motoko Yamamoto for the first time, she asked her if I had killed her brother. I refused to admit it at the time, saying it was not me, and directly blamed the big ghost who saved Yamamoto. As a result, Motoko Yamamoto said that
The big ghost named Da Tou was raised by her and there is no way he could harm her brother.
Now it seems that Datou really betrayed her.
Damn it, is my mouth open?
Yamamoto Motoko seemed to have thought of something at this time, and she said in a trembling voice: "Why do you appear here? Could it be that Sakurai Ayaka said that the person who joined forces with her was you?"
Sakurai Ayaka?
The middle-aged fat woman in the bonsai garden?
I shook my head slightly: "Miss Suzi, I came here to complain, but I met you. I originally wanted to catch a few ghosts in the bonsai garden, but then I touched it and saw you hanging here. Aren't you pretty awesome?
?Can’t you use a carrier to escape? How come you’re controlled?”
Yamamoto Motoko obviously didn't believe what I said. She said with red eyes: "An investigator named Yu Dehua from the Jiangnan Supernatural Bureau once gave my brother information about you. You are only a fifth-level ghost hunter. How could you find this place?"
Ayaka Sakurai will not let you down. As far as I know, there are ghosts with a grudge level guarding the bonsai garden! Wang Jianfei, stop making up stories. Is it Sakurai Ayaka who asked you to come to me?
The whereabouts of "Hundred Demons Book"? Please tell her, even if I die, I won't say a word."
I walked to the shelf and said calmly: "You speak Chinese very well and standard, but you talk too much nonsense and it gives me a headache."
As I said that, I picked up a black leather ring with a metal ball in the middle from the shelf next to it.
I put it directly on Suzi's face and stuffed the metal ball into her mouth.
For a moment, she couldn't make a sound.
My sister took her hand back from Yamamoto Motoko and looked at me: "Brother, this is not a big complaint. How about we withdraw first?"
As soon as I finished speaking, I felt something approaching quickly along the steps.
If you want to leave now, you can't leave, so you can only face it head on.
I turned around and looked behind me, and saw a figure jumping down from the steps and standing at the door of the secret room.
The figure is a middle-aged fat woman wearing a black robe. Her hair is tied up and there are many hairpins on her head. There is a vicious energy flowing around those hairpins. At first glance, they are not ordinary hairpins.
The moment she saw me, the fat woman was startled, pointed at me and said, "Baga! Who are you talking about?"
She glanced at Suzi again, and then stared at me fiercely.
"Whoosh!"
"Whizzing……"
Three hairpins flew out of her head and then shot towards me...