However, the black shadow on the chair did not reply, which made the monk Jingyi very angry.

"Master Qin, can't you hear me?"

As he spoke, Monk Joyi walked quickly towards the chair, and then, reaching out for the black shadow sitting on the chair, with his back to him, patted on the shoulder. But when the palm of his hand fell, he felt a cold feeling.

He noticed that his hand had slipped between the other's shoulders.

And it has no touch, as if it is slicing through the air.

"This, this... What's going on?! Monk Jingyi withdrew his right hand in horror, but his palm was still as cold as if it had touched a piece of ice.

The uneasiness in his heart was very strong.

It was at this moment that the dark shadow on the seat slowly turned its head. It is true that he turned his head, and there is nothing wrong with this description, because the other party's body did not move at all, but said that his head turned three hundred and sixty degrees, and he happened to face the pure monk.

And when he saw the other party's face, Monk Jingyi was so frightened that he retreated again and again.

The body was directly pressed against the wall.

The other party's face was glowing with blue wow, and there were no eyeballs in the eye sockets at all, and they were hollow. The skin of the face seemed to be opened by a knife, turning scarlet flesh and blood.

His nose was crooked, and bright red blood was dripping from underneath.

"You, you, you... Are you a human or a ghost? Monk Jingyi leaned against the wall, not daring to move, and his voice was trembling when he spoke.

And that terrifying face, at this time, suddenly made a "huhuhu" sound, like the sound of an old bellows. Immediately after, the shadow rose completely from the chair. Then, his body slowly turned, pressed against his head, and a thick black qi emerged from his body.

"Of course I... It's a ghost! The dark shadow said gloomily.

Monk Joichi also understood what was going on, and he knew that he was probably true... Hell yes. This person, he thought it was a person pretending to be a person just now, but now it seems that this is probably not the case.

The Jingyi monk, who couldn't calm down anymore, shouted at the top of his voice: "Mom! Ghost ...... There really are ghosts here! ”

Shouting, he didn't care about anything, touched the storage box on the desk next to him, and threw his hand at the terrifying black shadow. But the other party, raising his hand slightly, the storage box was blocked.

With a "bang", the storage box fell to the ground, and the contents were a mess, everywhere.

Monk Jingyi knew that it was not good, and hurriedly took advantage of this time to run towards the entrance of the supervision department. But when he ran, he found that his legs were shaking very badly, as if he was cramping, and he was in pain for a while.

When he looked back, he saw that the dark shadow he had just stood there had disappeared. I looked to the side, and the shadow was not there. He said in his heart, could it be that he was suspicious and suspicious, and he was wrong?

He hadn't taken a few steps before he fell to the ground.

But not long after he lay down, he saw a pair of old leather shoes in front of his head, and the leather shoes had bright red blood on them. Blood ran down the edge of the shoe, and there were drops of blood on it.

Monk Jingyi immediately raised his head, and then... And he saw the terrible black shadow, and stood before him, staring at him with his hollow eyes.

"You killed me, I'm going to kill you, you're killing me, I'm going to kill you......"

The black shadow muttered a sound from inside his mouth, and then, his upper body quickly bowed down, his hands lengthened, and grabbed towards the neck of Monk Jingyi.

Monk Jingyi hurriedly turned over to the side, but unexpectedly, his head hit the corner of the table, directly knocking out the blood from his eyebrow bone.

"Oops!" He screamed, but by this time, he could no longer care about the sore spot on his face.

As soon as his body shrank, the Joyi monk drilled from the west side of the table next to him to the other side. Unexpectedly, when he was about to drill over, the monk's robe on his body was dragged.

Looking back, Monk Joichi found a pair of rotten hands tugging at his monk's robe, and his black nails were long, as if they were covered with dirty dirt. And the black gas that seeped out of the nails, when it penetrated into the body, the cold and biting feeling was very obvious.

Also, he found that the terrifying grimace was facing him.

"Don't come near me, get out of here! Get the hell out of the way......"

Monk Joichi raised his leg and kicked it towards Grimace, but just as his foot was about to kick on Grimace, his hands quickly tugged at Monk Joichi's robe.

Knowing that it was not good, he screamed, and the monk Jingyi hurriedly took off his monk's robe and broke free from his clothes.

The pair grabbed the clothes with both hands, and the Jingyi monk heard the sound of "stabbing and stabbing". It should be the sound of the monk's robe being torn to pieces by those hands.

"Help! Come on, people, there are ghosts here, there are ghosts! ”

He shouted frantically, but no one came.

When he looked back, he found that a large area of black gas appeared at the door of the supervision department, and the black gas completely blocked the door, and even the lights of other departments could not be seen.

Luckily, there was a little light from the outside of the window.

So the monk ran towards him in terror, but he found that the black shadow had rushed towards him quickly, and it was following him.

The dark shadow was still growling in his mouth, saying what he had killed "him"......

"I didn't hurt you, I didn't hurt you, I just a fake monk, I didn't hurt anyone, really...... Please don't hurt me, I can burn incense for you, or I can give you a ......."

The black shadow seemed to understand his words, and it actually hovered less than a meter in front of him.

At this time, the pure monk had already come to the side of the windowsill.

Through the faint moonlight outside the window, he could see the face of the "person" in front of him completely. The man was no longer the terrifying grimace, but had taken on the appearance of a middle-aged man.

However, the monk was still not at ease, so he hurriedly opened the window.

However, when he looked down, his heart became even more terrified. He suddenly remembered that this was the eighteenth floor, and if he went down like this, he would definitely be smashed into a blur of flesh and blood, and he would not even recognize his own father and mother.

The body trembled, and the monk Joichi was wearing a thin underwear, squatting on the windowsill, his body trembling like a frightened rabbit, and he looked a little funny.

"You didn't kill me, who killed me...... You tell me, you tell me? The middle-aged man let out a roar and questioned the Joichi monk.

Monk Jingyi looked at the other party's suspended body, as well as the black gas emanating from all around, and it was confirmed that the other party was a ghost... And he is also a demon who has been killed by someone and has a lot of resentment.

But how did he know who had killed this man?

"I, I... I do not know. Monk Joichi stammered.

The middle-aged man on the other side heard Monk Jingyi say this, and his face slowly became hideous again, and his eyes melted quickly like wax and oil that had been scorched by flames. Fishy fluid trickles out of the eye sockets.

The flesh on his face also cracked rapidly, and it seemed that he was about to change to his previous appearance again.

"Why don't you know? ... Why don't you know? ... You know, you know, you tell me who killed me...... Otherwise, I'll kill you!! ”

As he spoke, the demon slowly approached the Joichi monk, and when his mouth cracked, his sharp teeth were exposed.

Monk Jingyi knew that if he didn't say his name again, he was afraid that the other party would not let him go. So he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, he directly thought of a person, and then called out his name.

"It's Qin Yuyang, it's Qin Yuyang...... He killed you, not me, not me!! ”

If I were here, I'm afraid I would have to scold all the eight generations of ancestors of this pure monk. Ya, it is obviously slander and a lie.

"Qin Yuyang, Qin Yuyang...... I'm going to kill him! ”

The demon roared loudly and hissed, "Tell me, where is he!?" Where is he? ”

Monk Jingyi knew that the other party was a ghost, and he was very cruel at first glance, so he hurriedly replied: "He... He's outside the Supervision Department, you go to him, don't come to me. I'm just a fake monk, what am I... Nothing is known. ”

But the evil ghost, after making a dark voice, tilted his head and said to him, "You are not a good man...... You're going to die too!! ”

Then, the wide-eyed Monk Joichi saw that the evil ghost opened its bloody mouth and pounced on him. At that moment, his whole body was completely stupid, and his mind went blank.

Warm liquid dripped down the windowsill between his legs and onto the floor.

Then, just when the Jingyi monk felt that he was finished and would definitely die, suddenly, there was a sound of "babbling" from the next place. Then, a purple-red figure pounced towards the demon.

The figure was not a human, it was a monkey.

When he saw the monkey, it was as if he wasn't afraid of that evil ghost, and he actually... He pounced on the demon and grabbed it in the chest. In an instant, a large piece of flesh and blood was captured by the monkey.

Later, the monk saw the monkey, stuffing the blood-red piece of flesh into his mouth. Just to his surprise, when the flesh was delivered to the monkey's mouth, it turned into wisps of black gas and burrowed into the monkey's mouth and nose.

What the hell is going on, this has completely subverted the cognition of the pure one monk.

The demon was obviously injured and his body was bloody, but he was fighting with the monkey. The demon is not weak, and grabs the monkey's tail with its paws and throws it to the side.

However, the monkey's response is unusually fast and flexible.

Seeing this, Monk Jingyi couldn't care so much, he hurriedly went down from the windowsill, and then ran in the direction of the entrance of the supervision department. Although it was dark at the door, but when it was dark, Monk Jingyi quickly touched a glass door.

So where did he think so much, he directly pushed open the glass door and rushed out.

As he rushed outside, he shouted, "There are ghosts!" Ghosts! ... What a ghost! ”

In other departments, there are also people on night shift, and when they hear the sound, they come out to check the situation.

Monk Jingyi's face was full of panic, and he was wearing white underwear, and his crotch was wet. He looked like a madman.

At this time, Xiao Zhang of the development department and I were chatting. Suddenly, the voice of the monk Jingyi came.

With a frown, I realized that it was not good.

But hasn't I broken the "ghost trapping method" arranged by that little coffin, why has it appeared again now... Ghost? Could it be that the pure monk fell asleep again and had a nightmare?

Even so, I was the first to leave the development department.

(To be continued)