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"It seems that that kid is really lucky to come to the peach blossoms" I looked back and saw that it was the eldest brother of the police who drove me and Li Shuo, who came to the police station, talking.

"What's wrong with her," I asked.

"I don't know, boy, I was about to go to you, your girlfriend's body, just now Li Shuo asked me to check, not in the police station, I have already been dragged to the Babao Funeral Home" After the police brother finished speaking, he walked to the police station.

Eight Treasures Funeral Parlor? It's 12 noon now, and after eating, I can't see anything, so let's go back to school.

The police station is close to the school, and now there is no traffic jam, and I returned to the school in half an hour, and because there were no classes on the campus, a few people were sparsely walked outside, most of them were discussing Xia Xiao's affairs.

I went back to the dormitory, fiddled with the black jade bead, played with it for a while, and I was not interested, so I found an iron box and threw it aside.

Seeing that his roommates were not there, he took out the Anecdotal Record from his schoolbag and began to translate the second chapter, which also introduces the Yin Soul, but the difference is that the division here is more detailed, and there is a small story in it, and I don't want to wash it again, and there is also a rune treasure at the end of a chapter, Yang Fu.

Yang charm, also called the gathering yang charm, breaking the evil charm.

The drawing time is at noon, the material is made of boy blood, rooster blood, cinnabar, you need to use yellow paper, and the drawing method is relatively simple, but to finish the painting in one stroke, the deviation can not be too big, and it feels difficult.

I felt dizzy and wanted to sleep, so I put down my pen and found two pieces of bread from the cupboard, and after eating, I was ready to take a nap, I was too sleepy.

Falling asleep, I fell asleep, I dreamed that I was back again, the coroner's room behind the police station, and I was walking alone in the long hallway, and I didn't realize anything at all.

I kept walking, and the ceiling light was bright, but it couldn't illuminate the surrounding environment. It was dark, and I suddenly heard a chuckle in my ear.

"Who, come out," I began.

"Come to me," a child's voice rang in my ears.

"Hmph" the child's laughter echoed in the empty aisle.

I walked in one direction, I walked to the door of the room where the forensic uncle came out during the day, thought about pushing the door in, and a familiar white coat came into view.

It was the forensic uncle I met during the day, who was busy alone on the coroner's bench, the dim light illuminated the room from the wall, and I was just about to say hello to him, when I saw the forensic uncle, who was dissecting the body of a little boy.

I walked in slowly, footsteps echoing through the empty room. "You're here, you've found me", the little boy's corpse somehow turned to look at me and said, with a dark smile on his face.

Yes! I exclaimed, took two steps back, and came across a black mess that I held in front of my eyes and looked at. Head, a woman's head, blood dripping slowly down her head, and the woman said, "You're coming, you're coming."

I didn't even think about it, I threw away the woman's head, and in the panic, my eyes unconsciously looked around, and there were faces on the walls around me, including men and women, old and young. They all stared at me directly, and I could see that my scalp was numb and my back was cold.

"Damn, don't you want to be so scary," I cursed, trembling all over, and ran towards the door of the autopsy room, pushing open the door of the coroner's room and running out. The little boy just looked at me strangely and said, "You can't escape, you can't escape."

I ran frantically down the hallway, but no matter what, I couldn't see the exit, and every time I ran back to the door of the coroner's room without realizing it, a thought flashed through my mind, ghost hit the wall!

I gasped for breath, the door to the coroner's room opened, and the little boy came out, covered in blood, staring at me coldly, showing his white teeth and saying, "Give it back, give it back to me."

I didn't know why, "What do you have to give back, uncle", my hand quietly put it in my pocket, touched the copper coins, and quietly pinched one and hid it in the palm of my hand.

The little boy didn't seem to get the answer he wanted, and as if he was irritated by something, he said with a hideous face: "He's dead!" After speaking, his figure began to change, and he was shrouded in black gas, making a creaking sound, and a gust of yin wind hung around him.

Seeing that the situation was not right, I found a direction and ran away, regardless of what would happen behind me.

I don't know what had changed, and I managed to find the stairs up, but when I reached the first floor of the hallway, a pale figure with sharp teeth and claws was already standing. It looked up, and the pupils the size of the scent in its white eyes stared at me silently, and my legs were shaking like chaff.

The other hand quietly took out a copper coin from his pocket, feeling the heat emitted by the copper coin at the moment, and seemed to have a sense of security.

"I don't know what you want," I said.

The little boy turned into a gloomy, and I don't know whether he didn't understand it, or he didn't want to listen to my nonsense, but when he saw that I didn't move, he screamed and threw himself at me.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, I hurriedly dodged sideways, but the speed of the yin evil was too fast, ah! With a miserable scream, I was knocked out and slammed into the wall, and the violent anti-shock force made me numb, and the copper coin in my hand fell to the ground.

The power of the yin evil is so powerful, I thought in my mind at that moment.

The gloom slowly approached, as if it was playing tricks on me. My body trembled and I coughed violently, and my chest was so damaged that it was difficult for me to breathe for a while.

Oh!

There was a loud scream, and the sinister foot seemed to touch something, making a sizzling sound, and a puff of black smoke mixed with this pungent fishy smell.

I seized the opportunity, picked up another copper coin, and threw it in the mouth of the Yin Shah, although I am not strong, but my eyes are very good, what I often did when I was a child, is to use stones to throw birds to play, and now this is also a kind of life-saving ability.

Rushed out of the gate directly over the gloom, looked in the direction of the police station, the sky was gray, there was no sunlight in sight, there was no one in the police station, I walked alone in the aisle.

The surroundings are empty, the footsteps are particularly harsh here, there is a trace in the dim environment, I hold my breath with a slight inhalation, the inhalation sound is still there, and the sound is getting louder and heavier, and the pain in my body at this moment has made me unable to move, and the source of the sound seems to be...

I slowly looked back, hehe! A face almost touched mine, and I sat on the ground in fright, and opened my mouth as if it had been burned: "Give me back, give me back the things."

Every time I see this yin, I repeat this sentence, I really don't know what he took, and the key is that this thing doesn't tell me what he took.

"I don't know what you're talking about, can you give me some hints?" I said in a shaky voice, and the fear made me stutter as well.

Roar!

With a roar, the sharp claws of "Death" grabbed at my head, and I really felt death, different from the last time I dreamed, this feeling of dying in the next moment, made me forget my fear.

Boom! With a clear sound, I seemed to see something flash of light. Oh! A sinister scream came to my ears, and my instinct told me that the monster was hurt, but when I opened my eyes.

I couldn't see anything in the dark, so I touched my body, "Did I have nightmares again?" I thought.

This dream was different from the last time, I moved my body, I felt a familiar pain all over my body, and when I took off my clothes, my chest was bruised, this was not a dream, it was real. Now who told me who had just fallen asleep and punched me in the chest, I thought blankly, like someone told me that a rooster would lay eggs.

I endured the pain and changed the sweaty clothes on my body, and I could only wipe the sweat stains on my body with a towel, lay on the bed and said, "I can't go to class tomorrow."