I use physics to subdue demons

"hurry up……"

Hu Baili gathered her shawl, looked anxiously at the flashing elevator lights in front of her, and looked back at the long corridor from time to time.

But for some reason, the elevator didn't come down.

She bit her lip, and walked towards the fire exit beside her in her thin high-heeled shoes.

At the top of the stairs, the words "fire exit" flashed with a strange green light.

Hu Baili was unaware of this, and reached out to push open the heavy safety door, but the safety door was locked there firmly, motionless, and could not be opened no matter what.

She slammed the safety door hard and turned her head suddenly.At the same time, a white light flashed across, making a sharp piercing sound, passing by her ear, and piercing straight into the door panel behind her.

A strand of hair fell slowly.

Hu Baili opened his eyes wide, watching a figure turn out from the corner.

Jiang Kele raised his hand, and the cross dart that was not in the entry board returned to his hand, and the sharp weapon was obediently put on his fingertips, turning it into an exquisite decoration.

Hu Baili took a step back, and the cold door was pressed against her back. Her delicate and small fingers were slightly bent, and her round nails elongated with a "swish", becoming extremely sharp.

She raised her head, red light appeared in her eyes.

The cross dart on Jiang Kele's fingertips spun around and transformed into a pair of knuckles, which fit snugly on his fingers.

The two looked at each other and shot at the same time.

Hu Baili's skirt rose in the wind, and then slowly fell down.

The sharp claws collided with the knuckles, making a crisp sound, and the flames could still be faintly seen.

The two broke away and exchanged positions.

Jiang Kele stood in front of the security door, while Hu Baili landed at the exit of the corridor.

Hu Baili squatted halfway on the ground, supporting the ground with her hands, the skirt behind her was raised high, and three white fluffy tails protruded from under the skirt.

She opened her mouth and let out a low fox growl.

The three tails flicked back, and the slender figure was suspended in mid-air. With his arms raised, sharp rays of light emerged from his fingertips, as if he was about to amplify his moves.

Seeing this, Jiang Kele immediately raised his vigilance and clenched his hands hanging by his side.

But Hu Baili was just so loud, after a feint, he turned around and ran into the corridor, kicking off his high heels, regardless of his image.

But before she had time to run out of the corridor, she heard a sound of breaking through the air from her side, and then a whip wrapped around her waist flexibly.

Hu Baili grabbed the whip around her waist and tried to untie it, but instead it became tighter and tighter.

The footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, Hu Baili felt that there was no possibility of escape, she gritted her teeth and said, "What are you going to do? A little fluff appeared on her fair face, and the fox's face could be vaguely seen, "I just Just passing by! "

"Passing by?" Jiang Kele remained skeptical, "Then why did you run?"

"I……"

Hu Baili finally understood why this person wanted to cling to him, and said angrily, "I'm also a newcomer after all, and being photographed was involved in the murder case, which would have an impact on my career."

She pulled the whip and said coquettishly: "Quickly let me go."

Jiang Kele was unmoved: "That's all?"

Hu Baili looked at him for a moment, and could only tell the truth: "I'm a vixen after all. If I was at the scene of a murder, everyone would doubt my goodness? One more thing is worse than one less thing. Our demon race hides our identity among humans. It’s not easy to make a living in China.”

Jiang Kele believed what Hu Baili said, but he still asked, "It's really not you?"

"It's really not me." Hu Baili sighed, "Our fox clan will be heartbroken when we kill people. This person died so cleanly, it must have nothing to do with me."

Jiang Kele recalled the rich man who died in the room. There was no scar on his body, not even a trace of blood.Looking at Hu Baili again, she has no trace of blood in her body, she is a monster who has never hurt anyone.

He let go of his whip: "Who would that be?"

Hu Baili straightened her messy dress, and said casually: "It seems that there is an earthbound spirit living next door."

The lady was still weeping, as if she was going to cry until her husband came back alive.

During the period, the two gossip reporters tried to make a phone call more than a dozen times, but they couldn't make a call.I knocked on the closed door next to it, but no one opened it. The whole hotel seemed to be asleep, and there were only a few of them alive.

The young man slapped the phone vigorously and muttered, "When will the signal be good?"

The uncle patted him, lowered his voice and said, "Didn't you listen to what Mr. Gu said just now? Maybe it was a supernatural event, maybe it was a vixen who was causing trouble."

Just as the words fell, a gust of wind blew by, making both of them shiver.

"No way." The young man had learned materialism anyway, and said hesitantly, "All supernatural events can be explained by science, just like "Into Science."

The uncle is well-informed and has encountered things that cannot be explained by science once or twice. He glanced at the young man: "Be quiet and we'll be done."

The uncle looked at the corridor, and the little brother who just ran out hadn't come back yet. He remembered the plot of "falling behind and dying" in horror movies, and boldly said: "Mr. have a look……"

Standing aside, Gu Wenzong raised his eyelids and was about to reply when a woman's laughter suddenly sounded in the room, which was as sweet as silver bells and reached everyone's ears.

There was only one woman in it, that lady whose husband had just died. Under such circumstances, it was impossible for her to laugh, so...

The uncle and the young man looked inside at the same time, and a woman wearing a luxury high-end dress this spring came out of the dressing room.She has a good figure, straight and slender legs, a full waist, and a full chest, but there is a little flaw, she... has no face...

As the high-heeled shoes swayed, the woman's right wrist dripped with bright red blood.

The uncle's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was jerky: "I heard...the Royal Hotel...someone committed suicide by cutting their wrists..."

The young man who still believed in materialism just now rolled his eyes and fell to the ground neatly.

The lady in the room was so frightened that she even withdrew her tears.

Woman, no... The female ghost swayed and walked over slowly.

The uncle suddenly felt cold all over, unable to move, he could only watch helplessly as the female ghost got closer and closer.

Just when the uncle could feel the cold air on the female ghost, the high heels turned, and the female ghost walked towards Gu Wenzong who was beside him.

The uncle breathed a sigh of relief, only feeling cold sweat all over his body.

Yes……

Even a female ghost can't look down on a social animal like him.

Gu Wenzong was not afraid at all, and raised his hand to check the time on his watch.

Ding Ding Ding-

The slender high-heeled shoes knocked against the tiles, making a crisp sound, as if it was the announcement of death, which became more and more clear.

The female ghost raised her hand, obviously without facial features, she made a voice: "I..."

"Mr. Gu!"

A call interrupted the female ghost's words.

Jiang Kele stopped not far away, supported his knees with his hands, and took a breath.He glanced back and forth between Gu Wenzong and the female ghost, and said angrily, "How dare you scare us, Mr. Gu!"

After the words fell, a whip flew through the air and landed on the female ghost.

This female ghost looks scary, but she is actually a piece of paper. After being whipped twice, she was frightened.

She huddled in a corner and shivered: "Don't hit me, don't hit me, I didn't want to scare people..."

The uncle was still terrified at first, but when he saw how vulnerable this female ghost was, the sense of terror disappeared immediately. He whispered: "I haven't tried to scare anyone yet, my face is gone."

The female ghost's ears were sharp, and when she heard the uncle's complaints, she quickly explained: "I just didn't put on good makeup, so I'm too embarrassed to show my face."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to wipe his face, revealing a half-makeup face with only one eyebrow, crooked like a caterpillar.

She trembled and said, "I was still putting on makeup in the room, but this woman rushed in and screamed, scaring me so much that I even drew my eyebrows crookedly."

"Stop talking nonsense." Jiang Kele said impatiently, "Did you kill him?"

"No, no..." The female ghost shook her head, "I abide by the law, and when I was alive, I helped my grandmother cross the road. I didn't even dare to kill a chicken. How could I kill someone?"

Jiang Kele tapped his palms lightly with a whip, and questioned, "But you are an earth-bound spirit."

The earth-bound spirits are all because of their deep obsession, wandering in the place of death day after day, and cannot be reincarnated. Only by finding a substitute dead ghost can they be liberated and reincarnated.

"What's wrong with the earth-bound spirit?" The female ghost blinked her eyes in confusion, "Is it possible that you will be discriminated against if you die differently?"

Jiang Kele: "..."

The female ghost came to her senses: "Oh, oh, you said it was a matter of finding a substitute. I live a good life here, why do I need a substitute? I live in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel. I also burn something during the winter solstice, and occasionally I can see Xiao Xianrou, which is not much more comfortable than being alive."

As she spoke, the female ghost became bolder: "You must know that when I was alive, I was scammed by my ex-boyfriend, and I was also tricked into using my ID card to owe tens of millions of usury loans. It's much more painful than being a ghost..."

When the uncle saw that the female ghost was a pretty girl, he couldn't help showing sympathy: "Who is such a scumbag? Tell me, girl, and I'll expose him later!"

When the female ghost remembered the past, she cried even more miserably: "He is really not a good guy, he used my wallet to lure other women... Are you a reporter? You must expose him for me!"

The uncle nodded again and again: "Definitely, definitely."

"You are really a good person. If I met a good person like you when I was alive, maybe I wouldn't have to die." The female ghost said with a sob.

"Okay, stop first." Jiang Kele pointed at the female ghost, "Since you didn't kill it, why did you come out to scare people?"

The female ghost stopped crying: "I...I want to come out and tell you...who killed it..."

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