There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 24: Ghost hits the wall
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Blood money.
This is money stained with dead human blood.
Some old people said that this is because when a person dies, he has an obsession that he can't swallow, or if he has not been wronged by a day.
Fang Zheng's eyes were cold. At this moment, there was a wave of anger accumulating on his somewhat cold face, as if it was going to explode like a wild lake.
"Boss, I'll come back later." Fang Zheng just finished talking to Butcher Zhang, and people have hurriedly chased out of the farmer's market.
The little girl left the farmer’s market. In the darkest night before dawn, with a thin body, she was struggling to hold her bag tightly with milk and milk. When she walked outside the farmer’s market road, the little girl seemed to want Cross the road.
She stood behind the crosswalk and looked at the cars and cars that were speeding by. The little girl took a few steps back timidly, like a kitten curled up in a fright, so pitiful. A little sad.
After waiting for a long time, under the cold black-and-white night, the vehicles gradually became scarce. The little girl looked around and saw that there were no vehicles for a while. road.
At this moment, hereby!
The rasping noise of tires gripping the ground during emergency braking.
A private car with a speed limit of 50 in the urban area but overspeeding to 80, the brakes reached more than ten meters, and finally stopped less than three meters away from the little girl. The little girl was frightened and fell to sit. On the ground, the bag that I had been holding tightly in my arms also fell to the ground.
"You are looking for death! Don't you have eyes when you walk!"
The driver lowered the window and roared, then drove off with a kick on the accelerator.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the little girl was scared to apologize. She was slender and feeble. She wiped tears from the corners of her eyes because of grievance. She struggled to pick up the bag that fell on the ground, and timidly retreated to the side of the road.
The little girl was frightened and did not dare to cross the road anymore. Her thin, helpless body shivered in the cold night wind, and she kept wiping away tears because of her grievances.
She was very scared, standing on the side of the road, lonely and helpless, like a young leaf left in a small corner by a big tree, her head was almost lowered to her chest, she was wronged and wiped away tears, she did not dare to cross the road again. , Only his arms have been holding the bag tightly.
Fangzheng couldn't stand it anymore, turned off the phone that had taken the number plate of the vehicle that caused the accident, and planned to go out to help the little girl.
Just when Fang Zheng was about to appear, like a little girl who was frightened by a kitty, she began to carefully explore the world again. She watched from side to side for a few minutes, then timidly and timidly, she began to cross the road cautiously.
A beam of light appeared from under the night, and a car was approaching from far to near. The little girl, like a frightened bird, immediately frightened and ran back to the side of the road.
The car slowly stopped a few meters away from the zebra crossing, waiting for the little girl to cross the road first.
The little girl had a gratitude smile on her face. When she reached the intersection across the zebra crossing, the little girl bowed to the car and thanked her.
Fang Zheng followed far away, and when he entered an old apartment building without properties, the apartment building was very lively.
One of the neighbors gathers together to chat about the parents' shortcomings, and the neighborly relationship is harmonious.
At the same time, Fang Zheng also saw the little girl's grandmother Xu, who was kind and affectionate, boasting that the little girl was sensible and well-behaved. But the strange thing is that these people turned a blind eye to the arrival of the outsider, Fang Zheng, no one came up to ask, and no one turned their eyes to Fang Zheng, as if Fang was an outsider who was isolated from this world.
Fang Zheng began to frown. He continued to follow the little girl. Finally, the little girl came to the door of a house, and then took out a key that was hung around his neck with a red string.
The key is inserted into a rusty keyhole that looks old for some years.
It's just... when the key touches the first marble in the keyhole, it seems to have broken the mist and coldness, huh!
The dull, heavy metal crashing sound resounds so loudly that it seems to be heard from outside the building, like a journey from a modern civilization to a dark bronze civilization, the dull metal crashing sound, as if splashing and breaking automatically appeared in my mind The picture of crumbs and patina was hit **** my heart.
At this moment, the key in the little girl's hand seemed to be connected to a bronze gate leading to another claustrophobic world.
Boom!
There was a dull, heavy metal crash again, and the key touched the second marble.
Boom! The third marble. Huh! The fourth marble...
It kept making seven consecutive beeps, and all the marbles in the keyhole bounced completely, and then, as the door slowly opened, a gloomy, cold, **** evil breath gushed out along the crack of the door.
Fang Zheng held his breath, staring intently at the dark world behind the door, trying his best to see what was hidden behind the door.
At the same time, there is anger burning in his eyes.
It's just that Fang Zheng, who was intently focusing his eyes, didn't notice that behind him, there was a hand protruding out of the darkness, reaching him silently...until, slap, the palm of his hand was lightly resting on Fang Zheng's shoulder.
Suddenly, his shoulders sank, and Fang Zheng was so frightened that his whole body was as cold as a steel needle, and he secretly regretted his carelessness, but before he stood up, the world was blooming before Fang Zheng found himself being pulled back to reality.
The old man in the corridor.
The little girl opening the door.
The **** breath behind the door disappeared.
A busy policeman by his side is carrying out one after another corpses covered in cold white cloth from the houses of every household.
Outside the apartment building, there are full of sirens calling out police cars.
There was noisy noises around. The residents who were sleeping in the apartment building were all awakened by the police siren. They wanted to come out to check the situation, but they were all persuaded to return to the house.
A cordon has also been set up in the corridor, and no one is allowed to approach nearby.
At this time, a corpse is still being carried out continuously.
It's the eighth, ninth, tenth... Some people are a family of four, and there are no households.
Only, the door of the little girl in front of him has been tightly closed.
When did I get blindfolded by a ghost unsuspectingly, and fell into a ghost beating a wall?
Is it the moment you enter the apartment building?
Fang Zheng was startled with cold sweat on his back.
"Officer Chen, you take these ordinary people back to the police station first. The situation here will be handled by our professionals." The person who spoke was the sunglasses that brought Fang Zheng from the ghost hit the wall back to the real world. Ruthless man.
At this moment, Fang Zheng suddenly widened his eyes!
His face was stunned, a little at a loss.
A ray of gray air rose from the cold man with sunglasses, and was then swallowed by human skin scriptures.
Looking at the other person's appearance, I didn't notice any abnormality at all.
At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps from the stairs. A middle-aged man came downstairs. He saw the cold man with sunglasses saying: "Head, you didn't find it upstairs? I was downstairs. I didn't find it, it seems that it should be on this layer."
However, Fang Zheng has no intention of paying attention to the outside world, because he opened his eyes wide and saw that another grayish air rose from the middle-aged man in Xieding.
One tandem, less than thirty seconds...
From these people, he slapped the wool to three wisps of gray...