I came so suddenly that even the mustachioed policeman didn't react, he looked at me with a look of astonishment, and then at the man in black, who was already dead.

The blood in the veins of the man in black's neck sprayed my face, and I gritted my teeth and stared at him, feeling that he was not sorry to die.

The mustachioed policeman obviously had a hard time accepting me now, and whispered:

"To the south, when did you become like this?"

My hand holding the knife was still trembling, and after calming down a little, I wiped my face and said:

"Fierce? This man betrayed my brother and tortured me for so long, if you hadn't come, I would have died a long time ago! ”

The mustachioed policeman sighed, patted me on the shoulder and said:

"This person is indeed a heinous crime, and it's not a pity to die, but you're a high school student, and it's not good to take the initiative to kill people."

I closed my eyes and swallowed my saliva, and I didn't know how to explain it to the mustachioed policeman, anyway, the hatred in my heart had reached the top, although I was afraid, but I felt that if this person was not removed, it would definitely become a shadow for my life.

I leaned against the wall and gasped a few more times before I said to the mustachioed policeman:

"By the way, how did you know about this place?"

The mustachioed policeman smiled slightly, picked up his phone and said to me:

"Your classmate Qin Yong, this is the second time he has asked me for help, it seems that every time it is very timely, but you are to the south, it seems that you have never taken me to heart, do you think I am a waste? Hahaha. ”

I blushed a little when the mustachioed policeman said it, indeed, I had always despised these policemen in my heart before, and it didn't have any effect, especially the death of Li Juan before, I remember it vividly.

However, the night Wang Yu killed me last time, thanks to the timely arrival of the mustache police, otherwise I might have died.

This time in a row, I owe two lives to the mustachioed policeman.

I never dreamed that the mustachioed policeman would be so good, and I didn't expect his other identity to be a ghost hunter.

I shook my head a little embarrassed, and said sincerely to the mustachioed policeman:

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you before, I really didn't expect you to be a ghost catcher"

The mustachioed policeman smiled, helped me out, and said with a somewhat gloomy expression as he walked:

"Actually, there is no misunderstanding, I am useless in the first place. I told you before, I have been a police officer in your school for seven years, and the fire that happened in the school seven years ago, even now I haven't found any clues, and now it's your turn, I feel more and more powerless, in the past seven years, I seem to have discovered your rules, but I can't catch it, I can only help you as much as possible by feeling. ”

The mustachioed policeman paused and continued:

"That thing is much more powerful than I thought, and to protect you and myself, I can only pretend I don't know anything, do you understand?"

I nodded movingly, the thing that the mustachioed policeman said refers to the little devil, he must have discovered something over the years, and he must have investigated a lot for the little devil, but the little devil said that no outsider can know about this matter, so he can only pretend not to know, in order to protect each other.

Last time Li Juan died, in fact, he couldn't help it, Li Juan told the truth, he could only pretend not to know.

At the end of the day, I feel like as long as someone is willing to help, I don't feel alone anymore.

After walking out of the passage with the mustachioed policeman, I pointed to the warehouse behind me and said:

"Wouldn't there be evil spirits in the barrel here?"

The mustachioed policeman sighed, shook his head and said:

"No, he doesn't have that much ability, raising one is enough for him, and when he goes out, I will call a colleague to deal with this village."

After that, we walked out of the small iron gate, the sun was shining outside, and I couldn't open my eyes from the sun's rays, and I felt as if I hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

Looking down at the appearance of my partial body scales, I shook my head and smiled, once again in a desperate situation.

The mustachioed policeman led me all the way forward, it was daytime, and the village didn't look as weird as it was at night.

Strangely, why can't I see the villagers all the time?

We had just turned two corners when we saw a large group of plainly dressed villagers blocking the intersection, holding all kinds of weapons, hoes, shovels, kitchen knives, wooden sticks, all kinds of things, staring at us with angry faces.

It looks like it's going to deal with us.

The mustachioed policeman and I stopped almost at the same time and slowly stepped back.

I asked in a somewhat puzzled whisper:

"These villagers, why are you beating us?"

The mustache also seemed a little nervous, and replied in a low voice:

"This village is isolated from the world at first glance, and there have never been outsiders, the black-clothed person you just killed chose to settle here, just to facilitate him to catch the villagers and feed the blood to raise evil spirits, we suddenly broke in, and the villagers will definitely want us to be our enemies."

I nodded in realization, no wonder I had never seen this place before, and the man in black also came back when others were asleep in the early hours of the morning.

Before the villagers could react, the mustache suddenly turned around, grabbed my arm and began to run.

I only heard the villagers behind me shouting, and I couldn't understand what they were talking about, so I chased after them anyway.

The mustachioed policeman is powerful, and he can't reach the people of a village, so running away is the best choice.

I was already seriously injured, and my body was so dehydrated that I couldn't stand it after I ran a few steps.

Luckily, the mustachioed policeman's car was nearby and we almost jumped into it.

As soon as the car started, I heard a jingle bell behind the car, I looked back, it was the villagers who threw the guy in their hands, fortunately the car had already started, otherwise it would have been too tragic to escape from the hands of the man in black and be innocently killed by the villagers.

After getting into the car, I took a deep long breath, picked up a bottle of mineral water in the car and drank it all.

After a little rest, I finally regained some strength.

When I opened the window, the cool breeze instantly blew on my face, and I closed my eyes, feeling like I had been reborn.

I suddenly said to the mustachioed policeman for no apparent reason:

"Can you teach me how to practice spiritual power?"

After saying that, I felt that something was wrong, after all, I didn't know the mustachioed policeman at all, I didn't even know what his name was, why did he teach me.

Unexpectedly, the mustachioed policeman actually smiled and replied without hesitation:

"Good!"

This made me a little surprised and overwhelmed, I didn't know what to say, so I could only take out my phone in embarrassment.

Before I could turn it on, I suddenly thought of a serious problem.

Looking at the gradually rising sun, I quickly asked:

"What time is it?"

The mustachioed policeman glanced at his watch and said casually:

"Eleven forty."