Ghost Detective

Chapter 47: Chapter 47

"Yan Wenbo, where are you?" Ye Nuochen yelled tremblingly while rubbing his arms, while walking aimlessly forward.

"Give me your hand!" Yan Wenbo's voice sounded from the side, and Ye Nuochen quickly stretched out his arm to touch it.

In the process of groping, I don't know who grabbed whose hand first, and the hands of the two just held each other tightly again.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Yan Wenbo frowned while holding Ye Nuochen's hand.

"Your hands are the same, where is this? Why is it so dark? Have we come to the underworld?" Ye Nuochen found that the hands of both of them were very cold, the kind that was cold to the bone, without any warmth.

"This is the entrance to the underworld. Follow me for a few minutes and you will reach your destination." Yan Wenbo explained.

"I thought the soul came out of the body, that is to go directly to the eighth floor through the iron gate, so I still have to pass through these places." Ye Nuochen muttered to himself, with complaints.

"My ability has not yet reached the level of my soul leaving my body, so I went directly through the iron gate and went up to the eighth floor. There was a process in the middle."

"Oh." Ye Nuochen suddenly felt that it was really not as easy as he imagined, and it was not as simple as what he saw on TV.

"What are they doing? Are they asleep?" Lin Ke walked around the two of them carefully looking at them, with a confused look on his face.

Mu Lingsheng's focus has always been on the fingers of the two tightly clenched, and the fingernails are turning white. After more than ten minutes, he maintained that posture, and couldn't help poking Ye Nuochen's body, but there was no response. , and then patted again: "Is this fixed?"

"What the hell are the two of them doing? Why are they motionless? Will something happen?" Lin Ke began to worry, and imitated Mu Lingsheng's movements and slapped the two of them, and found that there was nothing like wood. reaction.

Mu Lingsheng couldn't help but put his finger on the tip of Ye Nuochen's nose when he heard the word "accident." He said, "I'm angry, it's okay."

Lin Ke lowered his hand from Yan Wenbo's nose: "He's angry too, should we wake them up?"

Mu Lingsheng shook his head at him: "No, you can't forcibly wake up two people who are not in the state. I'm afraid something will happen. Why don't we stay here and continue to observe before class, so as not to disturb others."

"Okay." Lin Ke agreed very much.

After the two walked in the dark for a few minutes, the light gradually reappeared in front of their eyes. Ye Nuochen took a closer look, and saw that they were standing on the threshold of the stairs, and above them was the direction of the eighth floor.

"Is this in the direction of the eighth floor?" Ye Nuochen exclaimed, the hands of the two separated at some point.

"It's up there." Yan Wenbo walked in front, and Ye Nuochen followed.

Yu Le was at the entrance of the top floor, with his arms crossed, he looked at the two people who were going upstairs with their heads down, and couldn't help showing surprise, how did they come up?

"Hey!"

When the two heard the voice, they looked up at the same time, and after seeing that it was Yu Le, they quickened their pace.

"You guys are, aren't you the same as me?" Yu Le felt their cold breath like his, without any temperature, the characteristics that only dead people have.

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Yan Wenbo didn't want to answer him, his voice was cold and expressionless.

Ye Nuochen tugged at the corner of Yan Wenbo's clothes, and signaled him not to do this with his eyes.

After Yan Wenbo received it, his face was still expressionless, but he didn't say anything more.

Yu Le glared at Yan Wenbo viciously, then turned and left without saying a word.

The two of them came to the top floor, there was no place for their feet on the ground, all kinds of dust, waste and plastic bags. Ye Nuochen thought that when the soul came out of his body, he could float freely in the air, even walking in the air. No, it’s still as real as walking on the ground. It seems that he thinks too much. The imagination is always beautiful, but the reality keeps hitting his face.

"I thought it would be very..." Ye Nuochen didn't know what words to use to describe it, and was stuck for a while.

"It's clean." Yu Le added his words not far away.

"That's what it means." Ye Nuochen couldn't help avoiding Yu Le's face facing them, because the wound was really bloody and horrible, and he didn't want to take a second look at it.

Yan Wenbo is not, he could not see it before, but now he can see it clearly, his face is as calm as water, but his heart is already turbulent, he almost feels sick.

"They pushed me down, right where I was standing." Yu Le was standing at the far left corner of the entrance and exit. The roof of the eighth floor was an open-air balcony, and the surrounding wall was at the chest position. People standing there are generally not in any danger, unless they are artificial.

As they walked towards him, they looked around and observed, Ye Nuochen and Yan Wenbo only exchanged glances with Yu Le's murmurs, which seemed to be confiding and talking to himself, but did not speak.

"It's dirty and messy here. The scene has been completely destroyed. There's no trace of what we want. Now I can only sense it." Ye Nuochen left this sentence and strode towards Yu Le.

Soon, he stood in front of Yu Le, very close.

"Give me your hand." Ye Nuochen gave orders to Yu Le.

Yu Le was always looking into the distance, and then slowly turned his head, Ye Nuochen and Yan Wenbo quickly looked away almost at the same time, not daring to look directly at Yu Le.

"Are you talking to me?" Yu Le noticed that the two were extremely resistant to seeing his face, and there was a hint of hurt in their eyes.

"Give me your hand." Ye Nuochen glanced wildly, in fact, it was quite tiring.

"Is my face really scary?" Yu Le complained.

"A little bit." What?Had he never seen his current form?Ye Nuochen glanced at him quickly, then looked away again.

In fact, when the two of them were talking, Yan Wenbo had already looked at Yu Le's face all over. In fact, looking carefully, his face was nothing but scary wounds, which were bloody and disgusting. Also a handsome young man.

"Did you draw your own face?" Yan Wenbo stared straight at Yu Le's face and asked seriously.

"No!" Yu Le yelled at Yan Wenbo completely uncontrollably, his eyes turned red instantly, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Ye Nuochen tugged at the corner of his clothes again, and whispered: "Wen Bo, don't do this."

"They did it. They scratched and cut my face. I cried and screamed in pain, but I couldn't resist. They tossed me like a rag, and they threw me down like something. Nothing happened as if nothing happened." Yu Le burst into tears, covering her face and weeping bitterly.

Seeing Ye Nuochen, she felt very uncomfortable, put her hand on his shoulder and patted it lightly: "Don't cry, we will help you, and we won't let those bad guys who abused you get away with it, now you can give me your hand ?"

"Why give you the hand?" Yu Le looked at Ye Nuochen with teary eyes, Ye Nuochen didn't dodge his gaze this time, staring at Yu Le's face for a few seconds, he gradually got used to it.

"Just give it to me." Ye Nuochen told him.

Yu Le stopped talking and handed him his hand.

Ye Nuochen reached out to shake hands with him, and when he was about to touch Yu Le's fingers, Yan Wenbo pulled him back, "What are you doing! Don't die!"