When the three big men rushed in front of Liu Lang, they glanced at Liu Lang, and suddenly turned their heads and went into Liu Lang's wreath shop.

Before Liu Lang could react, he was about to stop it, but when he turned his head, he found that the three big men had disappeared.

The officials in the back also ran forward, and one of them was the official who had flaunted his might in front of Liu Lang before.

As soon as the official saw that it was Liu Lang, he hurriedly muttered a few words to another official-looking person next to him.

The official was a little older, and he was more stout, took two steps forward, arched his hand towards Liu Lang, and said loudly: "Hello, excuse me, please let us go in and search, we suspect that the fugitive has entered inside." ”

Liu Lang couldn't smile bitterly at this time, knowing that these were ghosts in front of him, but he couldn't give birth to the meaning of semi-disobedience, so he hurriedly flashed to the side and arched his hand: "A few officials, please." ”

When he said this, Liu Lang felt like acting.

A few officials were not polite, and strode into the wreath shop. But the strange thing is that after a few officials entered, the figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air in front of Liu Lang's eyes.

Liu Lang stood at the door in a daze, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

The door of the ghost is open, this, these guys won't really appear in the sight of the living, right?

No wonder there has always been a legend in the yang world. On Halloween, don't go out casually, you might run into ghosts.

Damn, what's uncertain, it's not Halloween yet, Liu Lang has already encountered hundreds of ghosts.

Although Liu Lang wants to catch ghosts, Liu Lang knows that most of these ghosts come from the underworld, and they can't be caught casually at all, even in case they don't want to offend the ghosts. On the contrary, it is an extremely troublesome thing.

Liu Lang stood motionless at the door, and after more than ten minutes, he suddenly heard the sound of chains rattling.

Liu Lang followed the sound and looked at it, only to see that the officials had already handpicked the three big men just now again, and were dragging them towards the mouth of the alley.

One of the officials walked last. Arched his hand towards Liu Lang, "Thank you!" ”

Halfway to the mouth of the alley, one of the prisoners suddenly roared: "You wait, if you are touched by me next time, see if I don't kill you!" ”

The prisoner struggled and turned back to Liu Lang and shouted loudly, his eyes bursting with intense hatred.

Holy. How can you blame yourself for this?

Liu Lang shook his head helplessly, watching the official lock up a few prisoners, walk out of the alley, and disappear abruptly.

"Damn, if I hadn't been good enough. Most of them don't have to be scared half to death. ”

Liu Lang was completely convinced, and was stunned for a while, looking at the alley that was still noisy and noisy just now suddenly becoming empty, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "Strange." How could these ghosts suddenly appear here? ”

Afraid that those ghosts would come out to buy things again, Liu Lang hurriedly closed the door of the wreath shop. Ran out of the alley and flagged down a taxi on the side of the road.

"Master, go ......"

Liu Lang just got into the car and turned his head to look at the taxi driver. At this look, a cold sweat suddenly broke out again.

I saw that the driver's face was blurred with blood, and there was a dagger in his chest, and blood was dripping from the wound.

Liu Lang was stunned, but the driver suddenly asked, "Excuse me, where are you going?" ”

The driver's tone was normal, not at all like he was injured.

Liu Lang instantly understood, damn, why did even the driver become a ghost?

However, Liu Lang didn't want to get out of the car at this time, and with a kind of curiosity, he calmed down, smiled slightly, and gave the address.

The driver agreed, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, Liu Lang felt that it was less than five minutes, and he wanted to observe the driver carefully, but he heard the driver say, "It's here." ”

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, and looked out the car window, it was really goodbye, it was really here.

Liu Lang hurriedly agreed, and then took out the money from his backpack, but his hand unintentionally touched the pile of dark coins that the middle-aged woman stuffed in during the day.

At that time, Liu Lang was very angry, and someone dared to buy things with the dark coins, but when he packed up his things before coming out, Liu Lang sent the ghost to stuff the pile of dark coins into his backpack.

At this time, Liu Lang hesitated for a moment, but still took the dark coin in his hand, gave it to the driver, and asked, "Master, is it enough?" ”

The driver glanced at the dark coins, nodded, and then only took out two, and said with a smile: "Enough is enough, two will do." ”

However, in Liu Lang's eyes, the driver's laughter was even more terrifying than crying, and when he smiled, the skin on his face was torn off, and the blood rolled down as if he didn't want money.

Liu Lang couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurriedly took back the coin, got out of the car, and ran in the direction of the funeral parlor.

Looking at the time, it was almost two in the morning, there were almost two pedestrians on the road, and occasionally one or two would come out, and in Liu Lang's eyes, they were all ghosts.

Damn, no wonder there is a rumor, it is Halloween that belongs to the night day of the hundred ghosts, where are there so many ghosts in normal times, tonight......

Liu Lang really subverted his thoughts, but he couldn't catch the hell, so he shook his head helplessly and walked to the door of the funeral parlor.

The door of the funeral parlor was not closed, it was still half-hidden, half open and half closed, and there was a deafening snoring sound from inside.

Liu Lang walked to the door of the store and looked in through the open half of the door.

It was pitch black inside, and there was nothing to see except the snoring of one after another.

"Hey, shopkeeper, I'll buy something."

"Purr ......"

There was another snoring, then there seemed to be a turning over, and then the voice of a lazy old man came out.

"The ghost walks and closes the door, and the man walks and opens the door. Ghosts use underworld coins, and people use renminbi. Take things yourself, put money yourself, snoring ......"

Liu Lang was startled by the sudden sound, but after hearing the old man's voice, he couldn't help but be even more puzzled.

Liu Lang didn't go in, but took three steps back, standing at the door and looking around strangely.

Sure enough, not long after, a man in a tunic came over from a distance, looked around, glanced at Liu Lang, and then walked straight towards the door.

But the strange thing is that the man did not go to the open door, but went directly through the closed door.

Liu Lang stared at the door in a daze, dumbfounded.

This funeral parlor is also in the ghost business, huh?

Liu Lang stuck out his tongue, and after waiting for less than a minute, the man in the tunic walked out of it with one more thing in his hand.

Because it was too dark, Liu Lang didn't see what it was.

It's still a self-service store?

Liu Lang muttered.

Liu Lang was completely convinced this time, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight function, and entered the funeral parlor himself. (To be continued~^~)