Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 27 Knock on the Door

"Why does this happen?" He Yin'er's eyes moved slightly and looked at Yu Zhile.

"Huh?" Yu Zhile sat up and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, a little confused, "You don't know what's going on?"

"I don't know." He Yin'er shook his head.

Yu Zhile looked He Yin'er up and down, thought for a moment and said, "The signs before the ghost's recovery. The closer it is to the ghost's recovery, the more the ghost will lose control, and then this situation will occur."

"Are you a ghost coming back to life soon?" He Yin'er narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Absolutely not, there's still half a year left." Yu Zhile got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

He Yin'er leaned against the wall and looked at Yu Zhile in the bathroom, "Half a year, is this what you said?"

"I'm different. Every ghost controller encounters different situations, just like everyone's appetite is different."

Yu Zhile picked up a towel and wiped his face. He Yin'er's eyes flickered slightly and his eyes fell on the towel.

Yu Zhile frowned slightly, glanced at the towel, and threw it on the sink, "There was a faint corpse smell."

He Yin'er stared at Yu Zhile with a slightly gloomy face.

But suddenly, both of them looked at the door.

"Why don't we just deal with it? We've been walking back and forth all night." He Yin'er asked.

Occasionally there will be faint footsteps outside the door, as if someone is walking quickly, but the footsteps will only appear for a while and then disappear, and will reappear in no more than 1 minute at most.

"The plan is there, and the plan will work." Yu Zhile shook off the water stains on his hands, "If it's not what I want, I won't care about it."

"Aren't you an Interpol police officer? Logically speaking, you shouldn't sit idly by and ignore this."

Yu Zhile leaned against the bathroom door and looked at He Yin'er.

Dressed in an Interpol uniform, he looks dashing, but also extremely eye-catching.

"I became an Interpol just to avoid some trouble, but it doesn't mean I have that sense of responsibility." He Yin'er looked away from the door.

The ghost outside is very strange. It only hangs around the door of this room, but does not come in. It seems that there is something blocking it in this room, preventing it from entering.

But there was nothing special in the room.

"Does the headquarters know about your online news?" Yu Zhile asked abruptly.

"I don't know. It will be very troublesome if we find out." He Yin'er shook her head, "Also, you have been noticed by the headquarters, and the two cities have submitted your files to the headquarters."

"Let me guess, was it Dadong City that was submitted first, and then Dachuan City? And the files are different?" A smile appeared on Yu Zhile's face.

"Well, now you are a hot potato. You have controlled the existence of two ghosts, and they are still wild. Tsk tsk, you are directly a top ghost controller."

"Besides, you seem to be able to control the second ghost on your own." He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile with a hint of gloating.

"Let me guess again, it's not just Zhao Jianguo from the headquarters who noticed me, but also Wang Xiaoming and his circle of friends." Yu Zhile rubbed his fingers and began to think about something in his eyes.

"I don't know, but I guess that's it." He Yin'er said.

The current headquarters lacks everything, but it shows an attitude of not lacking anything. This is very strange.

"By the way, I suggest you keep a low profile, otherwise you will be in big trouble." He Yin'er thought for a moment and said.

"I know, a certain idiot is worried about having no opponent." Yu Zhile sighed. He knew who He Yin'er was talking about. After he controls the third ghost or shows great strength, the Supernatural Forum Ye Zhen will come directly to him like a shark that smells something.

This second-rate guy has no reason to talk and can only deceive.

"..."

He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile expressionlessly, "You are good at guessing, guess more next time."

Chatting with Yu Zhile would not give her any sense of accomplishment. "Just get used to it. That's the kind of person I am. When you follow me, you can see all kinds of me, from the despicable and shameless to the magnanimous and sage." Yu Zhile said cheerfully.

"Uncle Faceless has no face, and neither do you?" He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile with disdain.

"His shamelessness is his own problem, and my lack of shame is my own problem." The smile on Yu Zhile's face was a bit unbeatable.

"How much do you know?" He Yin'er frowned, how could Uncle Faceless know?From what he meant, he also knew the details about Uncle Faceless.

"You want to know?" Yu Zhile approached He Yin'er, narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled kindly.

"Think." Looking at the face so close to her, she could even feel the other person's breathing. He Yin'er calmly said what she thought.

"Guess." Yu Zhile pulled away, stretched out and walked to the window sill to sit on it. He looked out the window at the dark and silent city, his eyes twinkling slightly.

He Yin'er took a deep breath, looked at Yu Zhile, then looked at the direction of the door, turned around and walked straight to the bed, covering herself with the quilt.

Yu Zhile glanced at He Yin'er with a smile on his lips.

Under the influence of the light, the window reflected Yu Zhile's shadow and a touch of blood red.

"The curse is beginning to erode. When the blood red becomes clearer and clearer, I may be able to sense the location of the wedding dress or even the bride's body." Yu Zhile's eyes were a little solemn.

By that time, he was always in danger.

If you are not careful, you will die on it.

"Give me the ghost in her body, and I can help you control that wedding dress."

A blood-red, twisted, and familiar word appeared.

Yu Zhile's pupils shrank slightly and he turned his head to look at He Yin'er.

"Are you looking for trouble?" He Yin'er opened his eyes and looked at Yu Zhile.

"I can't tell, but you are quite valuable." Yu Zhile said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" He Yin'er sat up.

"It's not interesting. Go to bed. You won't have time to rest tomorrow." Yu Zhile waved his hand to indicate that nothing was wrong.

"Crazy." He Yin'er cursed and closed his eyes again.

Yu Zhile smiled and looked out the window. This ghost was becoming more and more interesting.

The blood-red text disappeared, this deal was definitely not a good deal.

The use of spiritualists is good, but it can save lives.

Moreover, when it comes to wedding dresses, people don’t have to say which wedding dress it is.

Yu Zhile stared out the window with deep eyes.

The ghost outside the door is still wandering around, enjoying himself without any intention of resting.

The two people in the room seemed to have not heard the movement outside the door. The one who should be sleeping was sleeping, and the other was playing with his mobile phone.

Time passed slowly, dawn broke, and the crow of poultry and roosters suddenly sounded.

That is at this moment.

dong dong dong~!

In the room, Yu Zhile looked sharply at the door, his eyes a little gloomy.

He Yin'er stood directly on the bed, opened one eye, and turned one green eye slightly.

(End of this chapter)