Some people got up, others followed, holding eyebrow sticks, and they stepped through every corner of the house, and the quiet night was not so lonely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Boss, what are you talking about?" One of them pointed to the door and shouted.

I saw a word written on the door that the man was pointing to, and it was crimson.

The man who was called the boss stepped forward one by one, and compared with the others, he did not have the slightest fear on his face, and picked up the lantern to look over.

He-

Before the man could read the words on the door, his eyes widened, he took a hard breath of cold air, and ran backwards, until he hit the person behind him.

He went limp: Ahhh

The two people who were supporting him were frightened and let go of their hands, allowing the man to fall to the ground and not daring to help each other.

Several people looked at each other, not understanding what was wrong with a bold big brother. When he reacted, he hurriedly went to help, and the man who was sitting paralyzed on the ground trembled and was helped up, and after such a while, he broke out in a cold sweat, his face was pale, and his eyes were shocked.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" Someone looked at the door a few steps away, and then looked at the obviously frightened man, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Don't, don't come closer, there's, there's, there's ghosts." The man was crying, almost with all his strength, and pointed to the door with a slight trembling voice.

"Ahh

Subconsciously, someone shouted, dragged the man and ran away, and only when he was far away did he twist his body to look at the black house.

"I'll just say that there are ghosts, there are ghosts," the man who was the first to get up and open the door said in a panic, "You don't believe me, now the ghost is coming, what should we do?" The keys are still in the inner courtyard, go get the keys, get the keys. ”

As he spoke, he took the key, but he didn't move under his feet, but leaned towards the people around him, looking around in horror.

The other two only heard a knock on the door, and they didn't look at the door, nor were they frightened by the ghost that the boss said, but at this time, they were also frightened by the ghostly atmosphere and the tense atmosphere.

"Go to the inner courtyard," said the Boss, steady, and dragged his man forward, his leg as weak as noodles, and his left leg stumbled over his right, and he fell to the ground without even making a sound of pain.

At this moment, the other people were scared half to death, and the scene around them changed, and they looked at the black shadows that passed by.

Several big men screamed in a daze, dragging the boss on the ground to run to the courtyard.

The reason why the people in the inner courtyard were able to accept the inner courtyard was that they were better than a few of them, and after hearing the reason, they placed the people who were afraid to say that they would not go out to patrol anything, and the remaining six people returned to the outer warehouse with torches.

They all looked around the corners, and focused on the door with the ghost charm painted on it, and the others did not meet the boss as he said, according to him: As soon as he approached the door, a bloody grimace pounced on him.

I didn't encounter strange ideas, but everyone became more and more nervous, until I found the warehouse, and before I got closer, I heard a fluttering sound, which was dense and mixed, accompanied by a shrill and piercing sound, and the voice was very thin, and if I didn't listen carefully, I couldn't really hear it.

There were always brave and courageous people who took the lead, and walked all the way to the warehouse, and the closer they go, the louder the cacophony, as if to meet them.

The timid ones stood on their feet and did not go forward.

"Turtle grandson, if there are really ghosts, we are not afraid, so many old men, we are still afraid of little ghosts. If you are left alone, it is not necessarily, and you deserve to be scared to death. Someone yelled.

With the scolding, the fluttering sound became louder and louder, and the piercing chirping became more and more screeching.

On the door of the warehouse, bats attracted by the blood of the yellow eel possessed the blood-coated door, and they landed on it fluttering their wings, and they were pressed into a single piece, just attached to a figure.

From a distance, it looks like a person with teeth and claws. A few people on patrol happened to see me like this, and before they could see it clearly, the bats stuck to the gum broke free and flapped their wings and flew up slowly.

They enjoyed the delicious taste of blood, and even if they were stuck by the gum, they could still move, so they were not in a hurry to fly away, but because people came, the nature of the animals made them want to stay away, and it was more than 100 bats who rushed to break free from the gum.

In the eyes of the patrol team, they saw that the ghost shadow instantly turned into countless black shadows, screaming, dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a black mist, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye.

It took a short time for a scene, but it made people see it clearly and gave birth to countless imaginations.

The man who was already a frightened bird ran away, howling to vent the fear in his heart. However, fearing that this kind of thing would be contagious, one person ran away, and the other ran faster than him, and screamed louder than him.

The unquiet night ushered in the dawn, but the door of the warehouse had already been large for a long time.

There were many people patrolling at night, all of them standing with their faces white and their heads down. There were quite a few people around them, and not far away was the gate of the warehouse, where the ghosts had been haunted last night.

A wealthy middle-aged man stood with a calm face and looked at a few people who were busy working in front of the warehouse door from a distance.

It was a trick he had asked people to do, and his first reaction when he knew about it was not a haunting, but someone was using a trick. As for what to do, I don't know yet.

The middle-aged man's name is Jiang May, he is the steward of this warehouse, and he is also a master of the Jiang family.

"Master, I'm afraid it will take a long time to investigate, and there are almost no special clues," Jiang May's long-term follower reported in a low voice.

"Let the night watchman come over," Jiang May commanded in a cold voice, and sat down on the official hat chair.

The eight people who were keeping vigil stepped forward, and Jiang May's eyes fell on the person whose face was white.

The people in the treasury were all arranged for him to come in with his consent, and he recognized everyone.

"Lao Mao, what happened last night?" Jiang May asked with a frown.

Lao Mao is the one who was hit by a grimace. Hearing this, he stepped forward and said what he had seen yesterday with a trembling lip.

"In the middle of the night last year, someone was knocking on the door, and the little one didn't believe in the ghost at first, so he took the guy with a few words to make a round. I checked all the corners and corners, but found nothing. ”

When it comes to last night's incident, the last thing to be afraid of is Lao Mao, and he continued with a trembling vocal cord: "Who knows, draw this ghost talisman in an inconspicuous place on the door. I went up to look at it, and before I could see what it was, I was smoked by a stench, and I didn't have time to hold my breath......"

Lao Mao covered his face and couldn't go on. The lingering grimace in his mind crashed against his nerves, and he remained unconscious for hours, the evil spirit haunting him. After a few deaths in the dream, he couldn't stand it anymore, and when he mentioned it again, he was chilled all over his body and his heart trembled.