Chapter 77: The Seventh Half (3)

In this way, Zhang Jinghui didn't sleep much all night, his mind was full of everything in the dream, he felt that this was not a simple dream, this might be ...... It's a hint. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Person! We are born with a sixth sense, and when our lives are threatened, when we are in an inexplicable situation, the sixth sense can often help us escape.

But as a doctor, he has been dealing with corpses all year round, and the atheism in his heart has long been ingrained, and the kind of belief in his heart and the concept in his profession, Zhang Jinghui, still regards this dream as an ordinary nightmare.

Zhang Jinghui looked at the time, it was not early, he simply cleaned up and stepped out of the house.

"In the middle of July, the ghost door opened, there is sorrow and revenge, and there is resentment and resentment!"

This voice again, Zhang Jinghui, who was walking on the stairs, suddenly heard this voice, which was very familiar, his nerves tensed instantly, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

"Yes...... Who is it! ”

As an atheist, Zhang Jinghui's beliefs in his heart suddenly became a little turbulent.

The corridor was still very quiet, he couldn't help but speed up his pace, he was going to take the stairs, but after thinking about it, he turned around and walked into the elevator.

"Ding-"

The elevator door opened, Zhang Jinghui walked in, pressed the first floor, and when he pressed the button on the first floor, he suddenly felt a chill in the elevator, and there seemed to be something above his head.

He raised his head in some horror, and boom-

The elevator suddenly stopped, and there was a blood-stained leg at the top of the elevator, which was a woman's legs, red dress, and red high heels.

Zhang Jinghui felt a little familiar, but his mind had long been chaotic, and he couldn't think about whose leg it was.

"In the middle of July, the door of ghosts is opened, there is sorrow and revenge, and there is resentment and revenge"

It's the same voice again, and it's a familiar whisper.

"It's you, Yang Jing, isn't it you!"

Zhang Jinghui suddenly woke up, isn't this familiar voice the voice of his wife, Yang Jing!

"Aren't you dead, you're deliberately scaring me, come out for me!"

Zhang Jinghui was a little crazy, his nerves finally collapsed at this moment, he grabbed those legs desperately and pulled them down.

Blood was spilling from all sides of the elevator, and the whole small elevator was like hell. At this time, the laughter of the female ghost sounded again.

"Hehehe!"

Start with! It is an icy touch, and it is a hard stone to hold.

As a doctor, based on these alone, you can judge that this is ...... It's the legs of dead people, and it's the corpses that have been dead for a long time.

"Ahh

Zhang Jinghui suddenly screamed, wanting to let go of the hand that was clenching his legs, but his palms were like touching super glue, and they were tightly attached to the top of those legs.

"Ahh Let go, let go! ”

Zhang Jinghui yelled desperately, frantically shaking his hands, and even taking the hair of the head was thrown into a mess.

"In the middle of July, the ghost door is opened, there is revenge, there is revenge!"

She seems to only say this sentence, no matter what Zhang Jinghui says, Yang Jing repeats this sentence.

Zhang Jinghui stopped struggling in despair, and just when he accepted his fate, the elevator rang again.

"Ding-"

The elevator doors opened, and from the outside walked an old man with piercing eyes and a tunic-tunic with a cross-body backpack.

Zhang Jinghui sat slumped on the ground, the cold and hard legs in his hands were gone, Yang Jing's laughter was gone, the blood stains were gone, everything was as if it hadn't happened.

"Young man, why are you so pale, still sitting in the elevator, alas! Today's young people know all day long that they stay up all night, and they don't know what it means to go on like this, and sooner or later there will be problems with their bodies! Take a look at the little roadside ads, maybe there's a way to solve your problem! ”

Zhang Jinghui smiled reluctantly, stood up with the handrail in the elevator, and said to the old man: "Thank you, old man, I'm just a little dizzy!" ”

The old man smiled and said, "Whether it's dizziness or another reason, you should know very well in your heart!" ”

The old man pressed the elevator button on the twentieth floor, Zhang Jinghui hurriedly walked out of the elevator, looking at the old man who seemed to be smiling at him, he felt ...... This old man is not simple.

Zhang Jinghui didn't dare to drive, walking on the street alone, a little unrelenting, his mind was full of dreams at night, supernatural events in the elevator, and the old man's smiling face.

"What the hell is going on, uncle!"

Zhang Jinghui slapped the telephone pole on the side of the road with an irritated slap, and suddenly, a note on the ground caught his attention.

{Demons and monsters, feng shui deduction, exorcism and disaster reduction, come to Henggu Road, eliminate the three musketeers of demons, and help you eliminate demons}

The signature and photos on it are all photos of a girl, Zhang Jinghui picked up the piece of paper on the ground, pondered for a moment, and remembered what the old man said to him.

"Young man, why are you so pale, still sitting in the elevator, alas! Today's young people know all day long that they stay up all night, and they don't know what it means to go on like this, and sooner or later there will be problems with their bodies! Take a look at the little roadside ads, maybe there's a way to solve your problem! ”

Zhang Jinghui took out his mobile phone with some hesitation and dialed the phone number under the paper.

It was connected after three busy sounds, and it was a girl's voice, ethereal and elegant, very good.

"Hey"

"Hey"

"Hey"

After three rings on the other end of the phone, Zhang Jinghui slowly spoke.

"I've met a ghost, can you help me?"

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and after a while, a man's voice came out.

"Hey, I'm an agent, what help do you need, subjugate demons and eliminate demons, or ask for a talisman to save your life!"

"Where's your boss?"

Zhang Jinghui frowned slightly and asked.

"Oh, you're looking for our boss, okay, wait a minute."

"Hey, I'm the boss!"

There was another voice on the other end of the line, but it sounded somewhat similar to that of the second person who answered the phone.

However, Zhang Jinghui, who had a nervous breakdown, didn't think much about it, and directly described the strange events he encountered, only to hear a sentence from the other side After the face-to-face interview at the Guangxu Cafe on Dusk Road, the phone was hung up.

Zhang Jinghui called the hospital, explaining that he had something very important and needed to take a day off, so he stopped a car and drove towards Dusk Road.

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The sky was still overcast, and the cold wind was blowing.

"In the middle of July, the ghost door is opened, there is revenge, there is revenge!"

On the roof of the Dusk Road Commercial Building sat a woman with red body, her long hair blowing over her waist in the cold wind.

Her group danced in the wind, blood dripping down the roof and downstairs.

Her eyes were fixed on a taxi, and out of the taxi was a middle-aged man, his expression was a little tired, and his eyes were bloodshot.

With every step he took, he would look around, as if there was something extremely dangerous around him.

He is Zhang Jinghui.

According to the specified location, Zhang Jinghui came to Dusk Road, but along the way, he always felt that someone was staring at him from behind, but there was nothing.

With his sixth sense, it must be Yang Jing who is observing him, he can't wait to take the dusk road, get out of the car, the feeling of being peeped at, even stronger, Zhang Jinghui relied on his sixth sense, looked up at the business building, and sure enough, ......

Zhang Jinghui saw a red thing floating on the roof of the building, and when he fixed his eyes, it was a person, a woman, who seemed to be smiling at him.

Zhang Jinghui was full of goosebumps all over his body in an instant, and walked into Dusk Street and Guangxu Cafe without looking back.

"In the middle of July, the ghost door is opened, there is revenge, there is revenge!"

She stared at Zhang Jinghui's back as he walked into the café, and repeated it again in her mouth...... This sentence,

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To be continued

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