Wang Xiaoming turned his head to the left, and immediately looked to the right, and then stared at Lin Xucheng with his eyes, expecting his answer: "Senior brother, do you say that there are ghosts in the world?" ”

"Possibly, I don't know"

Lin Xucheng shook his head: "I'm not sure if there is a ghost, but if you don't hand over the report to Sir Chen, he will definitely be more terrifying than a ghost!" ”

"I'll be right away!" Wang Xiaoming pulled out his legs and sprinted to the police station.

Stompe...

Lin Xucheng suddenly stopped on the beach.

He turned slowly, looking at the icy waters through the gray sky.

"Water ghosts?" He smiled slightly, then turned and walked towards the police station.

If he doesn't encounter ghosts again in this life, he doesn't want to learn Taoism.

But there are many situations that he doesn't have to choose, he likes to prepare more, so he has to learn Taoism, and... He will definitely not be soft on ghosts.

Dinner

Lin Xu Cheng showed off his knife skills, but the fried food was regrettable.

Four people sit around a table.

The old man sandwiched the burnt slices of meat: "Ah Cheng, your knife skills are so good, you can't tell the difference between cooked and pasty in stir-frying?" ”

"I used to practice knife work, but I thought the fumes were choking, so I didn't learn how to stir-fry"

"But just this knife work, if you don't become a policeman in the future, you can also go to the big hotel to cut vegetables for others."

"Haha, sir, you complimented me"

"After 97, we may not be able to do anything" The old man began to sigh again: "Fortunately, I will retire in five or six years, and I won't survive 97." ”

After 97, Lin Xucheng knew very well, but 97 was still early, he had only been in this world for a long time, and he was involved in a lot of trouble, and 97 was too far away.

There were only old man Lu Xian, Lin Xucheng, Bai Lihong and Wang Xiaoming on the table, Inspector Chen paid attention to style and went to a small restaurant in Xiwan to eat, of course, he didn't eat alone, but only invited Sheriff Bai, and Sheriff Bai refused.

"By the way, Ah Cheng later, Xiao Ming, you two will go with me to do some work."

Lin Xucheng had already noticed something at the master's feet, and he nodded.

After dinner, the three of them came to the beach.

syllable

Syllable~

The lighter lit the yellow paper, and the flames illuminated the faces of the trio.

Burn paper and send the dead.

Lin Xucheng burned a few casually, then turned his head to look at the sea level.

The pitch-black sea and the pitch-black sky are like a huge devil's mouth, trying to swallow people whole.

The cold sea breeze blows, and the contrast with the beautiful scenery during the day, it seems like two worlds.

Wang Xiaoming paused for a long time and asked, "Master, do you say there are any ghosts in this world?" ”

"Shh

The old man immediately covered Wang Xiaoming's mouth.

His strange behavior also attracted Lin Xucheng's attention.

"You've broken a rule in West Bay, don't talk about people during the day, don't talk about ghosts at night, do you understand?"

"What if so?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

"We'll see you!"

"Really?" Wang Xiaoming shuddered: "Why didn't I see it?" ”

"We are policemen, in ancient times we were called errands, and the luck was high, and those things were hiding from us, of course, it was not easy to see"

"Since we are lucky enough, we are not afraid, sir, what do you say is a water ghost?"

Wang Xiaoming was afraid of death, but he was very curious about ghosts, a typical Ye Gong good dragon.

Although Lin Xucheng was not proficient in the art of looking at qi, he could feel that Wang Xiaoming's luck was not good, and the Yin Hall was getting darker.

"Listen to the old people, water ghosts can only stay in the water, during the day, the sun shines in the seawater, the sea water is like hot oil boiling, the skin of the burning water ghost is open, and at night, the sea water will become cold and piercing after the sun is gone."

"Such water, the water ghost is so pitiful," Wang Xiaoming said.

"Yes, you can be a man, who wants to be a ghost"

"Ahh Wang Xiaoming suddenly jumped up, startling Lin Xucheng and the old man.

"What are you kid doing, people are scary, they will scare people to death!" The old man was frightened and panted.

"It's not...... Master, brother, do you feel that there are ghosts passing by? ”

"Ghosts?"

Lin Xucheng shook his head slightly, he didn't open his heavenly eyes, unless the ghost skill was extremely high, otherwise, at least he should be able to feel it at the level of a wild ghost.

Just now there was only a cool sea breeze sweeping by.

It is not excluded that the ghost is already so powerful that he can't detect it.

"Hurry up and burn the paper, and go back after burning, otherwise you will be scared to death sooner or later!" The old man squatted down again, and picked up the yellow paper with a wooden stick, so that the paper burned faster.

"Ahh

The voice came from behind the trio.

"You three, you actually burn yellow paper here at night? Engage in feudal superstition? "It's Inspector Chen.

"There are water ghosts, sir, we are burning paper for water ghosts!" Wang Xiaoming retorted.

"Hell, you're big! You now, get into the water now! ”

"Why, sir?" When Wang Xiaoming was in shock, of course he didn't want to go into the water.

"Didn't you say there were water ghosts? How can I believe you without proof? ”

"Sir Chen, Xiao Ming is a landlubber, if you let him go into the water, he will definitely drown," Lin Xucheng persuaded on the side.

"Yes, yes," the lord nodded.

"Hmph, don't pretend to be a ghost here, I tell you, I'm the biggest in West Bay!" Inspector Chen left this sentence and left angrily.

"You dare to contradict your boss, I don't think your luck is high!" The old man shook his head and left.

Lin Xucheng vaguely wiped his eyebrows.

A faint yellow light emanated from between his fingers, hidden by the firelight.

He observed Wang Xiaoming through the eyes of heaven.

Yintang is black, bad luck is on the head, if there is really a ghost in this place, Wang Xiaoming will definitely hit the ghost!

"I'm going back to sleep too," Lin Xu Cheng said.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the darkness around him, took three steps and made two steps, and caught up with Lin Xucheng: "Wait, senior brother, I'm with you!" ”

"I'm used to sleeping alone."

"No, I said let's go back together."

Wait back at your accommodation and wash up briefly.

Lin Xucheng only wore pants, and read the Maoshan spell cheats through the lamp.

Just when he saw a formation, he turned over and got up, and began to change the position of the bed in the middle of the night.

The creak was loud.

Knock knock!

"What's wrong?" Lin Xucheng opened the door and asked.

"Senior brother, what are you doing, you don't sleep so late?" Wang Xiaoming was obviously noisy and couldn't sleep.

Lin Xucheng explained: "I have a bad habit of not adjusting the bedroom to the same as the original room, and I can't sleep. ”

"That's it, senior brother, I'll help you!" He was very enthusiastic.

"Okay, thank you."

With Wang Xiaoming's help to carry, move the bed, and move the table is much easier.

Ten minutes later, Wang Xiaoming went back to his room and fell asleep, and Lin Xucheng also turned off the light and lay on the bed, closing his eyes.

Midnight in the morning,

In Sai Wan, there is a quagmire in the abandoned old village.

A miserable white ghost hand with long black nails sticks out of the mire.

Syllable!

The devil's hand is caught in the pile of dead leaves,

The other ghost hand was also stretched out,

With the combined force of both hands, a female grimace was pulled out of the quagmire.

Miserable white face, purple lips, maybe she suffocated to death due to lack of air before her death, and her face was white and purple after her death, which was very infiltrating.

I didn't see her mouth open, and a ghostly voice came from the air.

"Wang Xiaoming, you burned paper for my Ah Lang, what a good person, I like you, I won't let anyone bully you, of course I won't let anyone like you, get close to you!"

She floated gently, lighter than paper ash.

finally drifted to the house where Wang Xiaoming and Lin Xucheng lived.

After glancing at Wang Xiaoming, who was asleep on the bed, the female ghost's infiltrating red eyes rolled and looked at the room where Lin Xucheng was.

Syllable!

Lin Xucheng's door was pushed open suddenly, as if he had been kicked by someone.

"Ahh

As soon as she rushed in, she was catapulted out by a force!

"Huh?"

Lin Xucheng, who was sleeping very lightly, suddenly opened his eyes, and when he saw that the door was open, he walked out of bed in confusion.

I didn't find a problem, so I closed the door and locked it.

Only then did he go back to bed, close his eyes and fall asleep.