In the dark of night, a drunken man walked down the alley, his beard unshaven, and a wine bottle in his hand, revealing his fat belly. After walking a few steps, he leaned against the wall and began to retch, and finally vomited all over the ground. The drunk man continued to walk, the alley was extremely quiet, and a cold wind blew, causing the drunk man to shrink his neck instinctively.

"Damn, this damn weather, why is it so cold...... the drunk man scolded, and suddenly he felt his cold hair stand up, as if something was walking behind him, and when he looked back, there was only a dark and deep alley. For some reason, the drunk man slammed the wine bottle in his hand against the wall in anger for no reason, and began to curse, "Come on! Come on! I'm not afraid of you, I'll kill you......"

The alley was still quiet, and the drunken man, bored, continued walking, when suddenly he felt something flash in front of him, scurrying into the piled up of wooden boxes not far away. The drunkard was also half frightened by his wine, and when he saw a few sticks beside him, he drew one out and walked forward with courage.

Slowly approaching the pile of wooden boxes, the drunken man also raised the stick in his hand, thinking that whatever he saw later, he would stab it. Looking over the wooden box, a black shadow rushed out, and the drunken man was not slow, he hit the black shadow, and slapped a stick on the wall, and the wooden stick in his hand immediately broke into two. The dark shadow also revealed its true face.

"Damn, it's a stinky rat." The drunkard's mind cleared, and he took out another bottle of wine on his belt, twisted the cap, and drank it "gurgling". Suddenly, a chuckle came from behind the drunk, "Who! The drunkard looked sharply behind him, he was awake by this time.

An unrealistic-looking woman appeared in front of him, quite pretty, with long wavy brown hair glowing faintly blue. The woman said softly, "You're awake...... It's a lot of work for people now......"

The drunken man trembled with fear and said inarticulately, "Ghost...... Ghost......?! ”

"Oh, you've seen the essence of the person? With that, let's start playing the game! You run and I'm chasing, if I catch up, I'll leave a wound on you, okay......" The female ghost's tone was coquettish and obsessive, if it weren't for the flesh on her face falling off piece by piece, it really looked like a little sister was coquettish.

"Oh, my mother......" The drunk smashed the bottle at the female ghost, and then fled frantically behind him, thinking of escaping to the street, where there was a patrol. The female ghost easily saw through his intentions, chuckled disdainfully, and began to chase after the drunk.

The drunken man ran out into the street, but the whole street seemed to be dead, there was no sound, only the faint moonlight, and the torches on both sides of the street had been extinguished. "I'm coming......" The female ghost's voice sounded at the end of the alley, getting closer and closer.

The drunkard didn't care about anything else, he fled like a lifeless, this time his target was the city gate, and as soon as he turned a corner, he saw a man in armor walking alone on the road, that person should be a patrolling soldier. The drunk man seemed to see hope, "Big brother, big brother, wait a minute, help......"

The man really stopped, turned his back to him, and the drunk man said in a panic: "Big brother, big brother, there are ghosts, there are ghosts...... The man said: "Ghosts? What? Isn't that so......" The man turned his head, and the drunk saw that the man had no head at all, and only two floating ghostly fires in his helmet.

"Ah......" The drunk man rolled and crawled again, and the female ghost also walked out into the street, and when she saw the armor, angry flames burned in her eyes, and she slapped the armor apart, and said "Get out of ......" The armor disappeared immediately. The female ghost conjured up her previous charming expression again, except for the rotten flesh on her face.

"Run...... The ghost is coming......" The female ghost said as she continued to chase the drunk, and she had to squeeze the drunk's surplus value out before killing her. As for what the surplus value is, of course, she wants to remind the whole village of the drunkard's death, and make everyone in the village remember her and fear her.

In the past, she used to slaughter, but now that the adult is not allowed to slaughter, then she can only kill more delicately, and it is easier to spread fear, for example, last time, she let that person drag the flesh and blood back and forth throughout the village to death, and let the bloody atmosphere in the village float for three days and three nights, what a wonderful time. And this time, she plans to continue playing like this until she gets tired of playing in the future.

The drunk ran into the tavern in a panic, and to his surprise, the tavern was very lively, as if it was going on a carnival. The drunkard's spirit relaxed, there are so many people, the female ghost will not catch up! "Boss, bring me a barley beer."

A moment later, a glass of bubbling beer was placed in front of the drunk, and the drunk picked up the beer and was about to eat it, when he suddenly smelled a rancid smell of blood. If you look closely, what kind of beer is in your hand, it is clearly a glass of blood, and there is a rotten mouse soaked in the blood.

The drunk immediately retched, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and all the 'people' were staring at him. The woman's voice sounded at the door, chuckling with teasing, "Find, find, you, you, yo......"

"Pull a knife! Pull a knife! ...... "The cries of the 'people' around them are getting louder and louder, and the blood and violence seem to be exciting for them. The woman had a knife in her hand, walked up to the drunk, she held the knife high, and was about to cut it down, and her expression of excitement overflowed her face. At this moment, a strong suction stream came out of the doorway, and the ghosts quickly blurred, turning into air currents and drifting towards the center of the suction vortex.

"Nope! I want revenge......" The female ghost let out a desperate roar, but to no avail. After all the ghosts in the hotel were sucked away, Hua Qiangu slowly walked into the tavern.