It was completely dark, and it was half past eight o'clock in the evening.

Tieguai Hutong is an old alley, and most of the people living here are some elderly people.

At this time, the whole alley has no street lights at all.

It's already a house with doors and windows closed.

There are a few lights scattered around.

It's kind of dispelling a little bit of the fear that comes with the darkness.

Wu Cheng took the lead in getting out of the taxi, and when he got out of the car, he gave Huang Mao a look.

His eyes were cold, with a hint of viciousness.

He looked at the trembling driver.

He was ready, and when Huang Mao got out of the car, he hurried out of this ghost place.

Of course, he also knew that Tiegui Hutong was one of the crime scenes of the skinning murder during this time.

Especially at night, he didn't want to come here, who knew that he was pulling two very unique people!

Even though he didn't want to hear it, there was so much space in the carriage.

Wu Cheng's conversation was basically listened to by him!

Faintly related to this murder.

This almost made his heart rise to his throat and eyes along the way, and he didn't dare to breathe.

But he begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother in his heart, and wanted to send the two plague gods away quickly, but Huang Mao didn't move after arriving at the place.

There was no intention of getting out of the car.

The driver swallowed his saliva, with an ugly smile on his face, and turned around and asked, "Brother, have you arrived at the place......

But the only thing that responded to him was Huang Mao's cold and ruthless eyes.

This glance frightened him to breathe.

In the next second, a sharp knife flashed with cold light, and he only felt a flower in front of him, and his neck suddenly cooled.

The driver began to look at his neck in shock, and the sharp knife had been inserted into his throat.

He tried to speak, but he couldn't muster the strength at all.

There was only a gurgling sound in his throat, the sound of blood gushing out of his throat.

Huang Mao's hands were covered with blood, and the knife was so strong that almost all the blades of the knife stabbed into it.

Huang Mao understood that Wu Cheng meant that this driver had to be killed.

He had already heard too many words, and if he was allowed to leave, he would inevitably call the police.

This will be a big obstacle in the mission.

In other words, since the two of them stopped the taxi, the driver was destined to be this fate.

Huang Mao violently withdrew the sharp knife, and a stream of blood splattered out again, staining his clean clothes red.

Fortunately, he was wearing black clothes, and even if he was splashed with blood, he couldn't see it.

However, the strong smell of blood on his body always lingered.

The driver died, staring at the back of the seat.

Huang Mao's face was expressionless, and he put the sharp knife on the driver's clothes and rubbed it a few times.

Only then did he open the car door and came to Wu Cheng.

Although he is submissive to evil spirits, he has a knack for dealing with the living.

At this time, Wu Cheng was standing at the door of the alley with his hands behind his back, examining the situation.

A narrow alleyway entrance with endless darkness behind it.

Like a vicious and terrifying beast, waiting for its prey to approach.

The scar on Wu Cheng's face was even more red at this time.

This is the state of his state after a high level of mental stress.

It can be seen that even Wu Cheng is walking on thin ice and nervously responding to the task.

Huang Mao came to Wu Cheng, "Boss, it's all settled." ”

Wu Cheng lowered his head and weighed it and looked at his watch.

Knowing that he couldn't grind any longer, he didn't speak, and walked directly into the alley.

Huang Mao looked at the darkness in front of him, felt apprehensive for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and followed.

It is now known that evil spirits can only kill one person a day, and it is safe from now until midnight.

In the silent night, Wu Cheng and the others had already entered the depths of Tiegui Hutong.

During this time, the surroundings were quiet and nothing happened.

This also made Wu Cheng firm in the law of killing evil spirits.

My heart is also much lighter, and it doesn't take long.

Their figure stopped in front of a house.

It was an extremely dilapidated old yard that looked at least a few decades old.

On the door is a pair of portraits of door gods that have been washed away by time and have lost their color, and there are several large gaps in the wooden door panels.

Wu Cheng's heart moved, and through the hazy moonlight, he came forward.

I put my eyes in front of those crevices to see what was going on inside.

But at first glance, it was so dark that I didn't see anything.

It felt like something was blocking it on the other side.

Wu Cheng had some doubts in his heart.

So I changed the gap and continued to look.

But still, the darkness is not caused by the lack of light.

Obviously, he was blocked by something and didn't let Wu Cheng observe further.

Huang Mao frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

He hurriedly patted Wu Cheng, "Boss, something is wrong, look here." ”

Huang Mao pointed to the gaps in the door panel.

If Wu Cheng returns his body to its original position, he will not go to the possession to check it.

Behind those crevices, you can faintly see the scene in the courtyard through the moonlight.

There are also light sources shining from inside.

Wu Cheng paused for a moment, this is ......

But soon he understood!

Hurriedly pulled the yellow hair and quickly retreated!

There's someone behind the door!

Wu Cheng looked at which gap, and that person blocked his face in which gap.

Look at Wu Cheng!

No wonder, it's always dark!

Rao is Wu Cheng was also taken aback by this situation.

Whether it is the dossier or Luo Huisheng's personal account, a message has been clearly revealed.

That is Guan Ze's family, there is only one wife who is paralyzed in bed!

There is no capacity for action at all!

It's definitely not her at the door now!

I don't know if it's a psychological effect or if it's true, Wu Cheng feels more and more that the whole alley is particularly weird.

Even after 8 o'clock in the evening, it will not always be silent.

Not even the cicadas and birds of the animals are singing at all.

It's as if the whole area is shrouded in something evil!

Dead!

Huang Mao gasped for breath out of fear.

It's the only sound around!

Wu Cheng stayed where he was, and his scalp was numb.

Something behind the door in the dark of the night.

What's that, exactly?

To go in or not to go in?

But in the end, Wu Cheng still began to move his body little by little towards the door.

In the end, he still believed his previous judgment.

Evil spirits can only kill one person a day!

This is in line with the difficulty of the intermediate mission!

He believed that there was a person behind the door more than an evil spirit!

Huang Mao watched Wu Cheng's movements and wanted to stop it, but he didn't say anything after all.

I had to move behind him, a little bit.

The sound of stabbing and rubbing the sand and stones was particularly clear in the silent night.

Wu Cheng stood in front of the door, and this time he stopped peeping.

Instead, his right hand was raised slightly and the door was slammed!

Huang Mao was so frightened by this move that he immediately took a step back.

stared at Wu Cheng with horror on his face.

This......

Wu Cheng thought to himself that since he decided to enter, it was better to enter in a dignified manner.

Trust the judgment of your heart!

There was a knock on the door, but there was no movement behind it.

It's as if everything before was an illusion.

Wu Cheng frowned, and knocked again unbelievingly.

Behind the door is still like stagnant water.

At this time, Wu Cheng was also a little uncertain, and now he is not advancing, nor is he retreating.

And there are Yan Yan and others who don't know when they will arrive.

They don't have much time.

Wu Cheng gritted his teeth and was about to kick open the door and force in.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door, very heavy.

Should be a male.

Wu Cheng was vigilant and retreated half a step back.

Not long after, the door opened from the inside, and a young man who looked to be in his twenties appeared in the doorway.

Through the moonlight, Wu Cheng looked at it, and the man looked decadent and vicissitudes.

The slight stubble on his face and his messy hair can tell that he has had a bad time during this time.

However, he was dressed cleanly, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, but his mental state was very poor.

Seeing the visitor, the man asked with some surprise, "Who are you?" ”

Wu Cheng felt a little inexplicable.

This person should have come out of the back room from the footsteps just now.

Who was the guy who blocked the door before?

Wu Cheng carefully recalled Guan Ze's family background, judging from his age, this should be his son who has been working in other places, Guan Ping.

Wu Cheng immediately put away his usual cold expression, and turned to look at the yellow hair behind him.

said mildly: "We are the leaders of Guan Ze's place of work, and we know that something happened to him, so we came over to comfort him." ”

This sentence is simply full of loopholes.

The place where Guan Ze used to work was an abandoned old factory, and it was too difficult for the neighborhood to see his family, so Guan Ze was asked to go to the door.

How is it possible that there will still be leadership?

Huang Mao glanced at Wu Cheng, not knowing how he could say such a thing.

Even he heard that something was wrong, how could Guan Ping believe it?

But to his surprise, Guan Ping nodded thoughtfully: "So that's the case, then you guys come in quickly." ”

When Wu Cheng heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of incomprehensible charm.

In this way, the two followed Guan Ping into the house.

But Wu Cheng was in a corner of the courtyard and took a deep look.

Then he quietly continued to follow Guan Ping into the back room.

The space in the back room is not large, just like an ordinary bungalow.

The two cottages are considered two bedrooms, and Guan Ping invited the two into one of them.

"You sit down first, I'll pour a glass of water."

Wu Cheng stretched out his hand to stop, "Don't bother." ”

Guan Ping said with a slight smile: "I want it, it's rare that someone still comes to my house now." ”

Wu Cheng listened to his words and smiled with him, but his eyes became more and more cold.

The room was clearly flat, with a few books around it and a suitcase in the corner.

At this time, Guan Ping, who came to the kitchen, suddenly disappeared with a smile on his face, and was replaced by a gloomy face.

Pushing the golden eye, he took out two cups from the cabinet and poured hot water.

But then, he took out two packets of powdered things from his arms and scattered them all inside.

Guan Ping picked up the water glass and glanced at the other room with a cold look in his eyes.

And in the center of that room, there was a table with two spiritual tablets on it.

A man and a woman, the man is Guan Ze, and the woman is his wife Chen Juan!