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Bang bang bang!

Someone knocked hard at the door, knocking on the door with a trembling sound.

"Hiroko, open the door......" A man's grumpy voice came from the door, with a hoarse voice.

Hiroko Ashihara heard the sound coming from outside the door, and couldn't help but touch the bruises on her face, showing a hint of fear on her face.

She walked to the entrance in fear, and through the cat's eye, she saw her husband Ashihara standing outside the door, his face full of flesh, and he was angry.

"Hiroko, I know you're at home, open the door for me quickly, so slowly, isn't it enough to beat you last time?"

After hearing this, Ashihara Hiroko's body shook uncontrollably, and the curse and abuse she encountered yesterday came to her heart, she opened the door in a panic, knelt on the ground and said to Ashihara Taiyuan: "Taiyuan-kun, I'm sorry, I thought you and your friends went racing, and you won't come back until noon tomorrow......"

Bang!

Before Hiroko Ashihara finished speaking, he was kicked away by Ashihara Taiyuan, and cursed in his mouth: "Go away, how many times have I called you, and I won't open the door until now." ”

Ashihara Taiyuan's face was a little pale, there were a few tears in his clothes, and there was a large area of jet black in his eyes, and the whole person seemed to have not had enough time to sleep after staying up late, and his eyes were full of irritability and ferocity, and he didn't look easy to mess with.

After cursing in the living room for a few minutes and making a mess of the contents, he went into the bedroom and fell asleep.

Hiroko Ashihara was kicked open and fell to the ground, her knees and elbows were frayed, and the wounds were so hot that she didn't make a sound, because it might have caused a second curse and beating.

Ashihara Hiroko stood up silently, put the chairs and magazines in the living room crooked, and then took out the alcohol from the drawer, cleaned the wound, and when she was halfway through the cleaning, she shed tears uncontrollably, covering her mouth with one hand and not daring to make a sound, looking at this home, it was like a prison, devouring everything she had all the time, full of suffocation, and the whole person was going crazy and about to collapse.

The next day, Hiroko Ashihara cooked rice as usual and woke up Ashihara to come out to eat.

"Vomit ......"

When Ashihara Taiyuan had just put a mouthful of meat in his mouth, he had not yet chewed it, and suddenly spit it out.

"Are you cooking it for human food, it's so unpalatable." Ashihara yelled and scolded, slapped him head-on, and then scolded and returned to the bedroom, "I don't eat, I have no appetite." ”

Hiroko Ashihara covered her face aggrievedly, didn't make a sound, just ate silently.

In the next few days, Ashihara became more and more irritable, not only disgusted that the food was not delicious, but also beat Ashihara Hiroko from time to time, and sometimes even beat her to vomit blood.

In this regard, Ashihara Hiroko could only cry secretly, feeling more and more hopeless, feeling that this was a tomb, and it was gray and gloomy.

One night, the time was 23:55.

Hiroko Ashihara wakes up in the second bedroom, puts on her clothes, and walks towards the bathroom.

Halfway through, she heard a strange noise, coming from the kitchen, could it be a thief?

Hiroko Ashihara panicked in her heart, looked around, and wanted to find a weapon to defend herself, and finally picked up a vase in the corner.

She slowed her steps, held her breath, and when she reached the kitchen door, the strange sound became a little clearer, as if she was eating something.

Hiroko Ashihara leaned in and sneaked a peek.

In an instant, her heart paused, endless fear welled up in her heart, her scalp tingled, and a cold air rushed up from her tail vertebrae, and her heart was cold.

Hiroko Ashihara saw a terrifying picture - Ashihara was too far away to hold a piece of raw meat, and he gnawed on it with his head down, and blood splattered everywhere......

Hiroko Ashihara was terrified after just one look, she returned to her room, locked the door as soon as possible, and shrunk into the quilt alone and shivered.

What's going on?

What happened to Ashihara Taiyuan, who turned into this ghost?

Ashihara Hiroko thought of Ashihara's abnormal behavior in the past few days, not eating food, staying in the room all day and not going out, all kinds of behaviors are completely different from before, the more I think about it, the more scared I become, all kinds of terrifying thoughts appear in my mind, like what kind of ghost possession, monster, monster...... In a panic, Hiroko Ashihara fell asleep unconsciously.

By the time she woke up, it was already dark.

Hiroko Ashihara sat quietly in her room for more than an hour, thinking of the scene she saw last night, and now she still can't suppress the fear in her heart, she actually lives under the same roof with a monster, and she is terrified when she thinks about it.

The appearance of gnawing on pieces of raw flesh dripping with blood is not a bit human, it looks like a beast, and it doesn't look like a hobby of quirks or anything like that.

Hiroko Ashihara walked out of the room in fear, and as soon as she walked out, she saw Hiroko Ashihara scolding in the living room, her pupils shrank, a touch of fear flashed in her eyes, and she tried to suppress the panic in her heart, not to show her flaws, as usual, she was cursed and beaten, and the whole day passed.

In the evening, Hiroko Ashihara returned to the room, locked the door, and turned on the mobile phone, which was the surveillance screen of the kitchen.

She installed a pinhole camera in the kitchen, which was able to clearly capture everything that happened in the kitchen, even at night, when there was no light.

Hiroko Ashihara looked at the surveillance screen, staring intently, she had been thinking about last night all day, if she didn't figure it out, she couldn't settle down at all, just thinking about her husband becoming such a ghost, her heart shuddered.

For this reason, she specially prepared several large pieces of fresh raw meat in the kitchen as bait.

As time went on, more than two or three hours passed, there was movement in the kitchen.

Ashihara walked too far into the kitchen, as if sleepwalking, his figure swaying, his eyes glazed and flashing with green light.

He came to the refrigerator, opened it, reached in, and took out the raw meat pieces that Hiroko Ashihara had put in.

Hiss......

Ashihara made a beast-like sound from his mouth, grabbed the raw meat, and ate it with his head down.

Hiroko Ashihara felt chills in her heart, and she couldn't stand it when she saw it halfway, so she turned off the monitoring screen, it was too scary, her heart was pounding, she wiped her forehead, she was full of cold sweat, and her back was even colder, and she couldn't calm down at all.

This time it's really clear.,Her husband Ashihara is too far away as if he's a different person.,Although the appearance is exactly the same.,But there's a monster hidden in the body.,As soon as the night comes, it begins to wake up.,It's more appropriate to say that it's a person than a monster.。

What happened to him to become like this?

A question flashed in Ashihara's heart.

[You have been attacked by the mysterious "Filthy Divine Blood"]

["The Law of Immortality of the Protagonist" was successfully determined]

["The law of "the protagonist is strong when he encounters strength" was successfully determined]

Every breathing time, the physical fitness is improving, the spiritual will scale is also rising, and the strength is improving by leaps and bounds all the time.

This kind of speed of upgrading with a rocket has not been experienced for a long time.

It is only not long after encountering the mystery that I have experienced this kind of rapid progress.

After his strength reached an unbelievable level, the gains brought to him by those mysteries began to decline rapidly, as if he had just had a feeling, and suddenly withered, and that feeling was simply not known how to say it.

Pan Hao's eyes were scorching, he reached into the scroll, grabbed the filthy drop of divine blood from the mysterious latitude space, and brought it out of the scroll.

Boom Boom!

The heavens are shaking!

Divine blood erupted in his hands, and the divine aura enveloped the heavens and the earth.

Pan Hao grinned, it was so powerful, he could feel that his body was transforming rapidly, breaking through the shackles one by one, and reaching a new world.

It is worthy of divine blood, even if it is filthy divine blood, it cannot be underestimated.

Pan Hao held the divine blood tightly and fought against it, lest it break free and disappear into the void.

Over time, after the last in-game prompt sounded, the body had developed resistance to the power of the god's blood and could no longer be improved.

Pan Hao breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body was full of comfort, fluttering like a fairy, and the whole person seemed to be about to feather a flying immortal, and his whole body was comfortable.

Burst!

The power of the divine blood was exhausted, and it turned into nothing in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the scroll on the table instantly ignited and turned to ashes.

Just then, there was a click!

The surrounding space cracks and intersects with the real world, and the traces of the mysterious side interface quickly fade away, replaced by a sense of presence in the present world.

Pan Hao returned to the real world.

Leaving the study, Pan Hao walked out of the shrine and came to the torii.

"You're back." Ayaka of the White Phoenix Temple looked up and said in surprise.

Pan Hao nodded, untied the protective ring around Ayaka in the White Phoenix Courtyard, and said to her: "We have cooperated with the police station in this aspect of the supernatural incident in addition to the spirit realm, I will take you back, and then notify the police station in charge of this area to come over and deal with this matter, and be responsible for the final finish." ”

Ayaka of the White Phoenix Temple did not refuse, after experiencing this kind of supernatural event, the whole person relaxed, and now she just wants to have a good rest.

Pan Hao took Ayaka from Baihuangyuan back to the commercial street, left her a business card, and explained to the police station what happened, and then left the place.

……

Late at night.

Nakamura Hospital.

Two watchmen walked into the morgue, looked around, and took flashlights, shining inside it.

Under the terrible light, there are rows of dead people covered with white cloths, parked on both sides, white cloths covering their faces, only revealing a pair of feet, in this silent morgue, giving people a creepy feeling, as if there is some terrible monster hidden inside, which will jump out at any moment and pounce on it.

The fat-faced attendant walked around the morgue casually, his eyes swept over the deceased one by one, his expression was very calm, as a senior morgue caretaker, fear or something has been tempered for many years, and he has already developed resistance, and now looking at the deceased, he has reached the point of seeing nothing, and there is no horror in his mind.

The fat-faced attendant is new, with a thin face, in obvious contrast to the fat-faced attendant, today is his first official day on the job.

The skinny-faced attendant was one step behind the fat-faced attendant, looking left and right, with a nervous look in his eyes, like a frightened bird, if there was a sudden strange movement at this time, maybe he would jump up and scream in fright, and even fart and urine.

The fat-faced attendant, as a person who came over, understood the psychology of the juniors very well, and said to him: "Don't panic, since you are a caretaker, you have to get used to this line of work, and the fear in your heart must be overcome in the past, at first it was a little scary, but after working here for a year and a half, you will get used to it, and you will be used to it, and you feel that there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

The thin-faced attendant listened to the experience of his predecessors, and the tension in his heart gradually dissipated.

At this moment, the fat-faced attendant suddenly let out a puzzled sound, he stopped, took a flashlight and shone a bed on the left, empty, there was no deceased, the white cloth that originally covered the deceased fell to the ground, and on both sides of the empty bed was the bed where the deceased was laid, which looked a little out of place.

"It's strange, how can there be an empty bed here? I remember this bed......" The fat-faced attendant muttered, he frowned, in his impression, the deceased lying on this bed was a drag racer, who had just been sent to the hospital and died after a car accident last night, and finally he personally pushed it in and placed him in this corner of the morgue.

Why is it missing now? Could it be that relatives came and sent the deceased to be cremated?

The fat-faced attendant thought about it and had no clue, so he could only keep the question in his heart for the time being and wait until tomorrow.

"Shhh It's cold! The moment the thin-faced attendant picked up the white cloth on the ground, his face changed greatly, and he felt that his fingers seemed to touch ice, and he shook off his hand as if he was cold.

Seeing this, the fat-faced attendant cast an inquiring look: "What's wrong?" ”

The skinny face attendant replied: "This white cloth is a little evil, when I touched it just now, it was like being pricked by a needle, which is strange and scary." ”

The fat face looked at the exaggerated performance of the slim face attendant, and was skeptical, he had worked here for so many years, and he had never encountered such a strange thing, just a white cloth, what could be weird, could it be a psychological effect.

The fat-faced attendant took a flashlight and shone it on the white cloth, but found nothing suspicious, nor did he find small creatures such as ants and insects, so he thought about it and reached out.

"Be careful...... the skinny face attendant couldn't speak in the middle of his words, and saw that the fat-faced attendant was not hindered, so he easily picked up the white cloth and put it on the bed.

"Just now you may be psychologically suspicious, suspicious, don't take it to heart, after a long time, you will get used to it." The fat-faced attendant said.

The thin-faced attendant opened his mouth, wanting to say something but couldn't find the words, although he was very sure that the weird feeling just now was not an illusion, but in the face of the facts, his thoughts in his heart were also shaken, maybe it was really him who thought too much.

The fat-faced attendant left the morgue after taking Meng Xin around the morgue from beginning to end.

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