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In ancient times, there was a passage between the Three Realms, and the road to heaven from the yang world to the heavenly realm, but later the road to heaven fell into disrepair and gradually abandoned.

This is why in history, the Shang Dynasty had the battle of the gods, the Tang Dynasty had the Western Heaven to learn scriptures, and the legends of the wild history and the fairy descending to earth, but in modern times, suddenly there is no rumor of a fairy.

The passage between the Yin and Yang worlds is still there, but it can't come and go as freely as in the past.

With the continuous increase in population, the Department of Hades Management, referred to as the Yin Division, gradually became too busy, and recruited a lot of supernumerary personnel in the human world, which was the predecessor of the soul ferryman.

The duty of the soul ferryman is to cross the dead to the dead and deal with the supernatural things that endanger the world.

Each ferryman has a unique skill and profound mana.

Zhang Xiaobai joined the group yesterday, many of the group members are ferrymen, and they were all under the command of Niu Tou before, although Niu Tou was demoted to the second line because he left his post without permission, but the connections are still there.

Wherever someone dies, the local ferryman will be busy, not only dealing with a series of things that have happened, but also eliminating some hidden dangers that may occur.

Xu Ming, a ferryman in the Jiangnan area, had just returned from a vacation in Hawaii when he saw the confusion of the heavens and the drastic changes in feng shui at Nanda, and hurriedly checked the future mirror.

The future past mirror, you can know the future, you can know the past, only the ferryman can use it, and it takes mental power to check it once.

It's okay to look at the past, after all, it's what has happened, and it takes a little less mental power, if you want to predict the future, not only will you consume a lot of mental power, but you will also have a high chance of being counterattacked.

The stars in the mirror rotated, played back one picture after another, and finally summarized into data statistics.

Seven days ago, a hundred-year-old zombie passed by in the library of Nanda University, killed a girl and sucked blood, and then hid her body in a bookcase on the fourth floor and left.

Xu Ming snorted: "I actually committed a crime in a place under my jurisdiction, can I really fish in troubled waters when I go on vacation?" As he spoke, he took a photo with his mobile phone and recorded it in his trip to catch ghosts.

Then look down.

Six days ago, a female ghost in red came to NTU and cast a spell on the corpse.

And then all the way to this day, nothing special has happened.

But the temperature of the library has dropped by more than ten degrees in seven days, which is still due to the high temperature bonus outside.

It seems that the female ghost is refining corpses.

Oops, today's soul night, it seems that something big has happened in Nanda, we have to hurry over, and it will change later.

Zhang Xiaobai chatted with the young policemen there, they all had just graduated and entered the police academy, they were in their twenties, about the same age as Zhang Xiaobai, so there were no communication barriers.

They saw Zhang Xiaobai put his mobile phone on the table for live broadcast, and came over to say hello to the audience in front of the camera.

One of the police officers named Xia Jianfei asked, "Zhang Xiaobai, what are you broadcasting?" ”

Zhang Xiaobai said: "Just look at the name of my room, the world's first supernatural live broadcast." ”

Xia Jianfei.....

Zhang Xiaobai planned to vaccinate a few police officers in advance, so that even if they saw something they shouldn't see later, they would be prepared in their hearts: "I don't have anything to do at night, so why don't I tell you a story." ”

The policemen came over: "This proposal is good, classmate Zhang Xiaobai, talk quickly." ”

In the live broadcast room.

"It's so boring, I'm almost asleep when I just listened to a few of them chat."

"The anchor told a story, I don't know if it's an H story."

"Upstairs is filthy."

Zhang Xiaobai cleared his throat: "On a stormy night, a group of people were sheltering from the rain in a room, and they walked into the room to find a corpse in the room. ”

Xia Jianfei: "What kind of story is this, it shouldn't be a horror story." ”

Uncle He didn't know when he came over, and he was also listening: "Ah Fei, don't interrupt, Xiaobai continues." ”

Zhang Xiaobai nodded: "A few of them didn't know that the catastrophe was coming, and they were still chatting and playing. ”

"Suddenly, the corpse was deceived and turned into a zombie, moving quickly, biting people when they caught them, and killing several people in a row."

Xia Jianfei couldn't listen to it anymore: "Stop, stop, what kind of story are you talking about, it's absurd, it's not good at all." ”

There are also countless complaints in the live broadcast room.

"The anchor said it so badly, this kind of storyline is too low."

"If the full score is 10, I want to score -10086 for this story."

"I'm embarrassed to hear it, and I'm guilty of cancer."

Uncle He stood aside and looked at Zhang Xiaobai with interest: "There are six policemen in this library, plus you and the administrator, there are just 8 people, isn't your story?" ”

Zhang Xiaobai: "I didn't say anything, this is a little story I made up, you can forget it after listening to it." ”

Mu Yue came out of a shower, her hair was still a little wet, and said to the policeman on duty: "You guys also go to the lounge to take a shower, it's been a busy day, and your body is sweaty, it's weird and uncomfortable, I'll watch it first." ”

As he spoke, he walked over to Zhang Xiaobai and pulled a stool and sat down: "Go on, I heard your story just now." ”

Seeing Mu Yue's arrival, the only people in the live broadcast room were like chicken blood.

"Anchor, sit next to me, don't block my view, I want to see beautiful women."

"What other story, live broadcast down."

"It's over, the anchor has fallen."

Zhang Xiaobai looked at the barrage: "The charm of beauty is great, you see that as soon as you come out, there is no anchor in the eyes of that group of people." ”

Mu Yue found out that Zhang Xiaobai was still live broadcasting, and she was a little embarrassed, but she didn't walk away immediately.

Zhang Xiaobai: "The story just now is actually almost the same, one of the eight people is a Taoist priest, and finally after a lot of hardships, the zombies were finally eliminated. ”

Mu Yue blinked: "This is the end?" ”

Netizens: "The anchor's joke is cold enough." ”

Zhang Xiaobai: "I originally planned to write this story, although it is a bit short, but the location, characters, time, and plot are all there, and it can be regarded as a story." ”

Mu Yue: "It's not early, why don't you go back to sleep?" ”

Zhang Xiaobai asked her what time it was, and Mu Yue looked at the time and said to him, "Eleven o'clock." ”

Eleven o'clock to one o'clock is the hour when ghosts are most infested, and it is said that more than 90% of the supernatural events occur at this hour.

Suddenly, a cat meow came from the fourth floor, and Zhang Xiaobai yelled badly: "Muyue, something is going to happen to the corpse." ”

Then he pulled his legs and ran towards the fourth floor, cats are one of the most psychic animals, wherever there are dead people, you must remember not to let cats pass by, otherwise it will cause corpse mutiny.

Mu Yue saw Zhang Xiaobai running towards the fourth floor, and hurriedly shouted, "Zhang Xiaobai, what are you doing." ”

As he spoke, he chased after him.