I opened my eyes suddenly, got up and pushed the car door open, walked down, and asked urgently to Lao Mi and Sister Zhong, who were waiting anxiously next to me, "Do you remember the phone number of the police officer who supervised this case last time?" Lao Mi said that he remembered, so I asked him to call the police quickly and ask the police to come over immediately. Lao Mi's eyes opened, and he said that it was really that dog's day? How do you know about the Dao?

I said that if you want to beat you, you will fight, why do you want to do that?

Lao Mi didn't dare to ask again, so he hurriedly picked up his mobile phone to make a call, while I walked quickly to the door of this building.

This kind of rental house, generally the landlord or administrator is on the first floor, I knocked on the door, patted a few times and no one opened, I looked back at Lao Mi and they didn't pay attention, so they called out the flowers. The little girl didn't need my greeting, she floated in and opened the iron door. I ran up the stairs, and then an old man appeared at the door of the first room on the first floor, scolding at me with sleepy eyes, saying which one is the street boy, who doesn't sleep at night, what kind of door?

I was impatient, since that little ghost had already discovered the Golden Silkworm Gu, then the people in the room must have known about it. If these guys find out and run away, won't I be wasting all my efforts? So, I had to block the door. I took three steps and two steps, and made a quick trip to the fourth floor, and then to the door of the room. As soon as I ran up, I was a little out of breath, the sensor light in the corridor went out, and I knocked on the wall and it lit up again.

Staring at the green iron gate in front of me, I was hesitating whether to let Duoduo in and open the door, or wait for the police to arrive.

Duoduo pouted, and her dark and bright eyes looked at me, waiting for my decision.

At this time, there was a slight noise at the door, and it was locked. With a gesture of my hand, I let Duoduo get out of the way, and carefully took a few steps back, my body stiffened and ready to attack. The door was suddenly pushed open, and a flash of swords flashed in the narrow corridor. I took two steps back, only to see a shirtless man with a kitchen knife appear in front of me. When he couldn't do a single blow, he didn't attack again, but asked me in a low voice.

This person is Lao Han, and when he saw him kneeling and praying in front of the statue, he thought that he was the one who raised ghosts.

I pretended to be surprised and said I was passing by, what are you doing here?

He sneered, the kitchen knife in his hand swinging slightly. A cool cyclone came down from under his feet, and the old hanger looked like he was smiling, thinking that I was not aware of it. The cyclone slid past the base of my feet and floated up behind me. I bowed down and took two steps back, only to see a terrifying ghost doll with an oversized head struggling with its hands, its mouth more than 20 centimeters up. A patch of interlaced teeth inside. It was caught, and Duoduo emerged from the void space little by little, crangling the little ghost doll's neck tightly.

The face of this ghost doll still has the shadow of the child who spat at me in my memory.

The child struggled, but Duoduo was much more powerful than it after all, and only cried loudly, like other little ghosts, this cry came from the human heart, out of thin air, and made people upset. The old man looked at me with a gloomy face, and said that I didn't expect you to be a ghost raiser, and I thought you were a policeman. Let go of my little imp!

He was a little surprised to see that his carefully concocted work was so ineffective, and when he looked at me, he felt a little respect.

I didn't speak, but looked at the man quietly.

The ghost doll in the air suddenly screamed sharply, and even broke free of Duoduo's hand and ran to the room, while Lao Hang rushed towards me with a kitchen knife without hesitation. Although I was surprised by the power of this little ghost, I did not dare to take the knife lightly, first avoided this knife, and then grabbed his hand, tightly controlled, and pressed him to the ground, pressing him to the ground. There was a door next to it that was half a crack open, and when he saw me and Lao Hang fighting on the ground, he immediately closed the door, and there was a sound of chains.

I heard footsteps in the corridor, telling Duoduo to hide her figure, and then threw aside the kitchen knife in the old hanger's hand, and there was a loud bang, and a woman rushed out of the room, raised her hand to be a stick, and beckoned to me. I didn't pay attention, and used my back muscles to resist the stick. Damn, it's actually the kind of threaded steel bar from the construction site. I smacked my tongue in pain, rolled to the side, and the old crane got up and kicked my leg at me. I rolled to the side, only to see a black shadow hit Lao Hang's body fiercely, the two of them fell together, and then a man couldn't suppress the roar: "Lao Hang, you are a dog, Lao Tzu is so good to you on weekdays, you dare to harm my son!" ”

The person who came was Lao Mi, this man suffered the pain of losing his son, and then his wife almost became a psychopath, suppressed for more than a month, and now finally broke out. I got up, avoided the threaded steel bar in the hand of the snow-white woman, reached out and held the steel bar tightly, pulled the woman over, and with a hard hand on my hand, I slapped the woman twice, and beat the woman until she vomited blood.

Looking at the two palm prints that appeared on her snow-white face, I pushed her to the ground.

I used to say that I don't beat women, but this woman's heart is so poisonous that if this rebar is inserted into the body, she will only have half a life if she doesn't die. The woman was pushed down by me and didn't get up again, but Lao Mi, who was fighting with the old hanger, had been turned over by the old hanger and was full of old fists. I rushed up and pumped the old hanging again.

Someone from upstairs came down, saw the fight scene, and ran downstairs as if they were running away.

Lao Hang and the woman next to him are not practitioners, and I have been used to seeing life and death for more than a year, and I am also fierce when I am ruthless, and I beat these two people down in three strokes and two blows. Lao Mi's glasses fell off in the process of fighting, and his eye sockets were swollen, and when he saw the surnamed Yang fall to the ground, he stepped on his leg for a while. He didn't do it lightly or heavily, and he went to the point to say hello, and the old hanging was beaten so much that he cried and called his mother. I stopped Lao Mi and told him not to fight, kill this guy, and sue for his life. Lao Mi took a mouthful of blood foam and said that this dog should be killed.

Having said that, he finally stopped.

I took out a pair of sneakers from the shoe rack at the door (the shoe rack in the rental house was placed outside), and then pulled out the shoelaces to tie up the two men on the ground, Lao Mi helped tie them, and I stared at the half-hidden door. It's a little strange that the ghost doll escaped back. With the nature of such a ghostly thing, no matter how afraid it is, it will fight to the death, so why did it escape? And there is a woman in there who has not shown up, could it be that she is preparing to ambush me? Joke, my fat bugs have been staring at it.

Tie the hands of the two people on the ground, I asked Lao Mi to keep an eye on the two people, and pushed the door in.

Duoduo leaned on my shoulder, carefully rubbing the area where I had been injured by the woman.

This is a very ordinary one-bedroom living room, and when I walked into the living room, I looked around carefully and found that there was not much abnormality. I walked quickly to the bedroom, and saw that the fat worm was entangled with the big-headed ghost doll at the window, and there was no figure of the woman in the room. At the window, a pale golden light rippled around the fat worm, shaking its head and tail, blocking the ghost doll from this side; And the ghost doll's body was covered with black mist, and the big head was surprisingly terrifying, and it violently slammed into the golden silkworm Gu.

It hit again and again, and the fat bug stood still.

One husband is a pass, and ten thousand people are not open.

Finally, it got desperate and ran towards me. I raised my hand and grabbed at the ghost doll. It was clever, and instead of bumping into me, it sank to the ground and turned into a stream of air that staggered past me. I scrambled away, but was a step too late, and it escaped through the living room window. It floated outside the glass of the window, staring at me with a pair of black-red eyes, a terrible coldness in them, and an indescribable emotion. It's powerful, but it's just that it takes shape late, and if it's given time, it may become a great harm.

"Troublesome ......"

There was a heart-rending cry behind me, and when I turned my head to look, I found Lao Mi standing at the door. It turns out that this ghost doll is not looking at me, but Lao Mi behind me. I saw it pause slightly, and its mouth opened wide like a monster, and its eyes were full of hideousness. Then, like an arrow, it shot downward, and I hurried to the window, only to see a woman on a motorcycle, holding a clay pot aloft in her hand, on the road below, retracting it into the storage box behind her. Then, with a thud of the throttle, it went in the other direction.

The Golden Silkworm Gu was like a golden light, closely following the past.

I looked at the back of the woman in the helmet, and I always felt an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if it was an acquaintance. Farther away, two police cars came from afar, parked next to my car, and a few policemen walked down, talking to Sister Zhong, and frequently looking this way. Old rice ran up to me, looked down, and asked me what was going on? Where is his son's trouble?

I didn't answer him, but closed my eyes and went to contact the Golden Silkworm Gu. After a while, I opened my eyes and said Lao Mi, didn't you look carefully just now? It's not your son messing around anymore, it's just a tool that has been refined, a harmful thing, a ghost, you know? Lao Mi had tears in his eyes and said so what? He's my son!

I shook my head and didn't speak. I can understand the pain of a father who has lost his son, but that troublesome situation is not the same as Duoduo.

When the trouble is evil, there is only harm in this heart, and the soul does not disappear, and the harm does not stop.

The footsteps of several people were heard at the doorway, and I took the invisible flowers back into the locust wood card. Sister Zhong came with the police, which also saved some explanation. I walked to the door of the bedroom, and then glanced at the faint light outside the window, and I was stunned.

I remembered the familiar back, who it was.