I waited for her to finish her manicure, then put the ink back in place and wiped her hands with wipes, and then explained how she would cooperate with my follow-up performances.

Next, I stepped the body back into a lying position, humiliating him so much that his eyes turned red, and she panicked and opened the door and beckoned her employer to come into the main hall.

As my employer trotted into the main hall, I waved the talisman that was attached to the corpse's forehead.

The corpse, already red-eyed, immediately jumped up from the ground and rushed towards me.

I dodged away, and the corpse chased after me.

I flashed behind my employer, who was so shocked that he almost rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground as he saw the body coming straight at him.

I grabbed my employer by the back collar and dragged his weak-legged employer backwards, asking him if he wanted to destroy the body.

He didn't have time to think and screamed.

I raised my palms and slapped them at the corpse.

The corpse was reduced to powder, and the soul inside the corpse was scattered.

I then loosened my employer's back collar.

The employer froze in place for a while, and began to cry and cry in pain, and his son not only died early, but also did not even leave a corpse.

The people who retreated to the outside of the courtyard poured into the courtyard and into the main hall at this time.

She began to cry bitterly that the deceased had died because he had been possessed by an evil spirit.

She cooperated with me to hook out the evil ghosts in the deceased's body, and I also successfully destroyed the evil ghosts, but the deceased's body had already been eroded by the yin qi and had already been transformed.

As she speaks, I continue, if I don't hook up the evil spirit in the dead and destroy it, just wait until it gets dark, and the evil spirit will fit perfectly with the corpse.

When the time comes, all the living creatures in the vicinity will die tragically and will not survive until dawn tomorrow.

I had no choice but to hook out the demons in the deceased's body before it got dark and destroy them, once the demons and corpses fit perfectly, it was not something I could deal with.

As the evil ghosts in the deceased's body were hooked out, the corpses that had been eroded by the Yin Qi and had already been transformed began to attack others indiscriminately.

Still, I can't just destroy the corpse, or even injure the corpse, after all, the deceased is the only son of the employer.

Therefore, I can only ask the employer to return to the main hall to ask his opinion.

I had the employer's permission to destroy the body.

I'm sorry that the body has been destroyed.

"Master, you did the right thing!" As my words came to an end, the people on the scene expressed their feelings one after another.

The employer wiped his tears with his sleeve in the midst of a statement, and the trills told his wife to bring me the honorarium.

I took my honorarium and left.

She moved her steps, clearly trying to see me off, but I stopped her with a look.

The matter has been turned over, and if she sends it to me, it will cause self-exposure.

On the way out of the main hall and out of the yard to find a taxi, I met a group of little girls, who were probably getting together with friends and taking a Polaroid photo.

There is a male ghost who is also wandering on the road in broad daylight, and he also joins in when the little girls take a group photo.

On the Polaroid photograph, his image is displayed.

The little girls were stunned by the extra images on the photo, and I kept an eye out for their cameras as I passed them.

The camera is a brand of Sakura Country, so it's not surprising that it can shoot ghosts.

The original purpose of the establishment of several major camera and photographic equipment brands in Sakura Country was to develop electronic devices that can capture immaterial life.

Immaterial life, referring to ghosts.

Some of the electronic accessories are sometimes inadvertently incorporated into ordinary cameras and exported to all over the world, and buyers can naturally photograph ghosts when taking pictures with such cameras.

The world's top 10 most famous supernatural photos are also from the cherry blossom country.

I kept walking past them, found a taxi, and left.

When the taxi drove me to the traffic light intersection, the villain in the green light walked to the yellow light and finally lay down in the red light like a corpse.

The driver was forced to stop.

During the time period when the green light was on, the person sitting in the driver's seat in the private car, who was staying side by side with the taxi, looked very conscious, but suddenly seemed to hear something, and then looked up and stared at the traffic light, his face gradually twitched and twisted, and then he slammed on the accelerator and hit the traffic light like crazy.

The car was scrapped directly on the spot, and he was also killed on the spot.

The green light came on at this time, covering everything as far as my eyes could see with a layer of turquoise gauze, and even the sky was green.

At the same time, the light pole rhymed with a strange golden light from top to bottom, and there was a sound of clattering bones rubbing against the metal pole from the light pole.

The little man in the green light did not walk slowly at all, but ran fast, and finally turned into a white shadow.

I sat in the back of the car and let the driver, who didn't notice anything unusual, drive through the traffic light intersection after the green light came on.

Another exorcism business came to the door at this time, because the location provided by the other party was on my way back, so I took over the business.

The meeting place offered by the new employer is the tenth floor of an office building.

I got off downstairs, registered my personal information at the entrance on the first floor, and took the elevator upstairs.

It was early afternoon, and I was the only one in the elevator for the time being.

The mirror-smooth metal door reflected my thin and weak shadow, and also reflected the coldness of my eyebrows and the indifference of my eyes.

I leaned into the corner with my arms crossed, watching the elevator's lights, listening to the slight creak of the steel cables and the hinge, feeling a little tired.

I haven't been asleep for more than half a moment since the second senior brother came uninvited, and I have to let myself fall asleep for a while after finishing this business.

As the elevator indicator light showed to the eighth floor, the elevator door slid open silently.

The overwhelming cold air instantly filled the elevator, and the outside was empty, and the completion was shrouded in darkness.

The faint light in the elevator set off the darkness even more.

I stayed in the corner of the elevator and didn't move, letting the doors open for a while before closing them on their own.

Just as the elevator door closed to the narrow crack of the door, a pale and thin hand slammed in from the outside.

The elevator doors open again.

Outside the elevator door, there was already a woman holding a baby in her arms.

As the elevator doors open again, the woman enters the elevator with the child in her arms.

She entered the elevator with her back to me, her mouth slurred, and she kept humming a folk song from nowhere, coaxing the child, and the child in her arms closed her eyes with her fingers in her mouth.

After she entered the elevator, every time the elevator was about to close again, she would press the door button again, and never let the elevator door close smoothly.

I continued to lean into the corner and didn't move.

The child in her arms is cold and hard, without any body temperature, it is a silicone product, the skin can be fake, and there are thin vertical lines on both sides of the mouth that can make the mouth move up and down.

She's a living person.

Psychosis or what?

Is this deliberately forcing me to go down the eighth floor instead of taking the stairs?

I'm sure I'm not experiencing a fantasy.

I waited patiently for a few minutes and then stood up straight, and was about to force the elevator door shut, when the silicone child in her arms suddenly opened her eyes and began to cry.

The child's eyes are dark and lifeless.

The child's little hands poking out of the swaddling clothes were as black and thin as charcoal.

At the same time, she was no longer in the elevator, and she no longer moved her legs in the elevator, but floated on the ground.

She still had her back to me, and the mirror-smooth metal door reflected that all she was concerned about was the child in her arms and the elevator door button, reflecting her worry about the child's sudden crying.

She still kept humming a ballad from nowhere.

She hummed more clearly.

The so-called folk song turned out to be a funeral song that would only be sung when there was a funeral in the countryside.

At the same time, the lights on the eighth floor suddenly flickered on and off, and there was a row of people at the elevator door.

They were facing the elevator, their eyes past the women and children staring at me.

They smiled coldly.

They are living in my eyes.

The moment I stood up straight, I was in a hallucination.

I leaned back to the corner again with a blank face, patiently waiting for the follow-up, patiently looking for the breaking point of the illusion.

Next, the woman hummed more and more clearly and loudly, and the cry of the child in her arms also soared.

In the flickering lights and the continuous opening and closing of the elevator door, the group of people outside the elevator stood upright outside the elevator door, and it didn't take long for them to open their mouths again.

Their mouths continue to open wider and wider, and the muscles at the corners of their mouths tear up to the base of their ears.

Their two rows of white teeth closed up and down with a crisp tapping sound.