The moment I saw the ghost, I figured out what was going on in front of me.

I really didn't expect the prefecture to open an office here at the police station. Let's open it, this place is located in Yangshan District, and it is unfortunate to be "isolated" together. No one can go out, and no ghost can leave here.

The ghosts who came here after death had nowhere to go, and they broke up and killed the ghosts who stayed here, which was very unexpected and seemed reasonable.

The words I subconsciously uttered seemed to anger the ghosts here.

I felt the commotion of the yin qi and saw the clumps of yin qi gathering towards me.

The hallway was too wide, wide enough for the ghosts to surround me. Even if the hallway is narrow, they should be able to pass through the walls and attack me from all sides.

I immediately wanted to run away.

I stepped back and turned, feeling the yin qi attacking my back, twisting my waist and reaching out to grab the ghost that was rushing at me.

The ability is like a dam that opens the gates, and the flood pours.

The ghost's presence vanished immediately.

The yin qi stagnated, and it froze.

My actions seemed to intimidate these ghosts.

I exhaled and stared cautiously ahead.

Knock, knock......

The sound of crutches sounded again.

I heard a footstep.

Someone's coming!

"Don't come here!" My heart tightened and I shouted outside.

My shouting didn't stop the people outside, there were a lot of people coming in, noisy and shouting, and flashlights, there were anxiety, doubts, and confusion in the voice, and some people may have the mentality of watching the excitement, chattering loudly and asking loudly.

Knock, knock......

The sound of crutches slid past me.

I felt a gloomy wind blowing past me.

The lights went out suddenly.

There was a scream outside, not a particularly frightened scream, just frightened by the sudden darkness. Soon, someone cursed.

Click-click-

Someone scratched the wall with his fingernails.

The noise gradually quieted down.

"Who touched me!"

"Grass! Who is it! ”

In the darkness, I could only see the yin qi and hear the cries of the crowd.

Those angry voices were gradually replaced by fear.

"There's something...... What is it...... Something grabbed my feet! ”

"Ahhhh

I saw the yin qi scurrying around, but because I couldn't see anyone, when I rushed over, I directly bumped into someone and was pushed away.

The lights flickered, like someone had turned on the flash.

In the light, I heard even more miserable cries.

"There are ghosts! There's a ghost—" The scream ripped the last of the nerves that were tense.

The sound of footsteps became disorganized. A lot of people ran up, bumped into people, bumped into things, and ran out in a swarm. There were also people who couldn't tell the direction and came straight to me and stepped on my foot.

I gasped in pain, trying to calm down, but my shouts were useless.

These ghosts were originally the most harmless souls, found their way to the underworld, and quietly waited for reincarnation to welcome a new life.

But this series of changes broke everything.

Their yin qi is quite normal, not that kind of terrible evil ghost. As long as they stay calm, they are helpless.

But when there are many people, the emotion of fear cannot be restrained, and it becomes a plague of mutual infection.

I saw the light a few more times.

Someone was pinched by the neck and pressed to the ground; Someone was caught by the hair; Someone was hung with an umbilical cord; Someone had their skin torn off; Someone had their heart gouged out......

The smell of blood began to spread.

I endured nausea and a pounding heartbeat, groped for the wall, and walked out.

I kicked something, it seemed to be a person, it seemed to have a mobile phone, but I didn't dare to stop.

The yin energy of the ghost is changing.

Killing people, killing so many people, they can become real demons at any time.

I suppressed my fears.

Walking out of the hallway of the office to the antechamber, I saw a little light.

It was moonlight shining in through the window.

There was a man lying on his stomach at the reception desk, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The ghost chased the survivor and drifted out.

I didn't see the thin man and Nantian, so I quickened my pace, stepped over the fallen man, and rushed out of the police station.

"Ahhh

With a bang, someone fell to the ground.

I saw a cyan flame in the moonlight.

It wasn't a human who screamed, it was a ghost.

The person who fell to the ground was very frightened, and after falling to the ground, he used his hands and feet together, and he was afraid of it in embarrassment, and his face was full of tears, so that his face was blurred and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

The man standing had a clear face. He looks like he is in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks like a very traditional handsome guy, which may not quite meet the current popular standards of Xiao Xianrou, nor is he elegant and handsome like Nantian. This man is also very tall, and looks like he has to be two meters.

Standing there, he gave the impression of a mountain.

With a wave of his hand, a piece of paper flew up and turned into a cyan fire, burning a ghost to ashes.

I froze and stared straight at the person in front of me.

"Don't be afraid. Get out of here. He looked at me and patiently persuaded me.

I opened my mouth and heard the familiar voice, feeling excited and a little at the same time.

"It's not hurt, is it?" He looked at me, frowning slowly.

"Liu Miao?" I asked in a whisper.

His eyes immediately sharpened, and he stared at me with a fierce eye.

"I, my name is Lynch, I know Ye Qing, uh...... In fact, it was Ye Qing who found me. "I have already affirmed the identity of the other party, but I saw Liu Miao's appearance at first glance, and I was very uncomfortable without the mosaic.

Liu Miao relaxed a little and looked past me, "I'll talk about this later." ”

I heard the sound of crutches again.

As soon as I turned around, I saw the old man standing in the shadow of the building.

The ghost was hunched over, with a cane in both hands, and stood with its legs apart, looking steady and a little erratic.

Rustling......

In the darkness behind him, a ghost dragged something out.

I saw the black top hat that fell to the ground, my face froze, and I slowly retreated to Liu Miao's side.

"We ...... Going to ...... Difu ......" The old man's voice was hoarse, as if there was phlegm blocked in his throat, which was very unpleasant.

The other ghost threw the onicha out.

As soon as the ghost in the black suit hit the ground, it turned into a cloud of black smoke and dissipated in the air.

"We ...... Going to ...... Difu ......" the old man repeated.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......" The child's cry came from inside the police station.

A muffled growl followed.

The voices intertwined and gradually became the same sentence: "We...... Going to ...... Difu ......"

I heard the people behind me already frightened, and the sound of crying and shouting ran far away. There are probably people whose legs are so weak that they can't move, and they are crying and babbling nonsense not far behind them.

Liu Miao exhaled, "Why bother...... There's a problem in this place, and the people and ghosts here can't leave now. ”

He was a little helpless, as if he was still very sad.

I rarely feel mood swings in people in Aoba. Gu Mo is the most extroverted one, and when he loses his temper, he has few other emotions.

Judging from the audio records in the archives, Liu Miao is also an extrovert, but he is more lively and cheerful. When he's there, the atmosphere in the office seems to be much more relaxed.

When I heard Liu Miao speak in this tone, I wondered for a moment if I had misjudged and recognized the wrong person. It's just that the voice and the shape of the body are correct. There's no way I'm mistaken.

As Liu Miao's words fell, I felt that the yin qi in the police station had changed again.

A new yin qi came out.

I thought of a possibility, and my body shook.

In the moonlight, there are patches of shadows in the building.

There are ghosts rising from the shadows.

More precisely, there are ghosts, rising from the corpse.

The old man was strangled by a ghost from behind, and the cane in his hand fell to the ground. With that "thump", his head was plucked off and held high, just as the moonlight shone on his face, allowing people to see the remaining hideous expression on his face.

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