The wind is up!

Blowing the rows of weeping willows in the central streets of the city, the willows sway with the wind, like thousands of swimming snakes in the dark!

At the end of the street, in the darkness, a black shadow jumped from the sky and fell into the darkness at the end.

"Take heaven and earth as the stage, tonight~ I'll dance for a while!"

Qin Chuming put his hands in the belts of his slacks and slowly walked out of the darkness.

The lights on the side of the road illuminated his angular side face, and the sword eyebrows and starry eyes above his face flashed with an evil and wise light!

"What an exciting night! I can't help but want to add drama!"

Qin Chuming licked his lips, and the corners of his mouth outlined an evil smile.

In the quiet of the night, among the high-rise buildings, a long wind echoed, and there seemed to be an inexplicable howl.

Looking back, where is there that evil young man, only a middle-aged thin man.

He was dressed in a Ming Dynasty robe, and his left hand was wrapped around a thick iron chain glowing with cold light, which was chilling and breathtaking.

"Yin Si is orderly, hook the soul and ask for your life! I'm here to fetch people!"

A hoarse voice sounded from the thin middle-aged man, with an indescribable majesty and chill.

The middle-aged man took a step and walked into the distance, and he crossed the distance of dozens of meters in one step.

The entire emaciated figure flickered in a straight line, disappearing into the darkness in the distance.

On the other side, the welcome lamp hanging at the entrance of the police station was swayed back and forth by the night wind that gradually became rampant.

The shaking lights shook the slender red carpet in front of the door inexplicably!

Inside the building, there is not the slightest warmth in the summer, but it is extremely cold!

Lin Yisheng and Hu Ziming sat in the office, quietly waiting for Yin Si's visitor, and behind them were two guards wearing military uniforms and holding guns.

And Zhuang Wen, who was cold, depressed, crazy and resentful on his side, floated in the air, and he showed a weird and crazy smile and various weird expressions from time to time.

The icy breath spread from all around him, making people feel no warmth in the summer!

Hu Ziming looked down at his watch and said, "There are still five minutes until zero o'clock!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Lin Yisheng's right hand was still tapping on the tabletop, this was his subconscious behavior when he was thinking, even if he had been in the military for more than ten years, he still hadn't changed this problem!

"He's not going to be late, is he?"

Hu Ziming asked softly.

"I don't know, but Yin Cha should be very punctual, after all, there is an old saying in folklore: Hades let you die in the third watch, who dares to keep people until the fifth watch!"

Lin Yisheng squinted his eyes and said, what he has seen most recently is all kinds of folk anecdotes, especially those related to the underworld, and he has to read nearly a hundred stories every day to figure out the situation in the underworld.

Not only Lin Yisheng is like this, but also Hu Ziming, and the Ninth Bureau has begun to collect and sort out all kinds of weird folk rumors, and has been looking for professionals in history to sort out all kinds of ghost books and wild history legends in history!

With the mentality of "I'd rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one", the ninth game frantically collected all kinds of information about Yin Si.

"This sentence doesn't mean that Lord Yama is good, it just shows that people are powerless in front of him, I don't want to have such a King of Hades!

Hu Ziming shook his head and sighed, there are too many uncertain things to do now, as a staff officer, he doesn't like this feeling very much!

He prefers the feeling of figuring out all the mistakes and strategizing to win thousands of miles away!

But there are too few things that are satisfactory in the world, and nine times out of ten things that are unsatisfactory in the world!

"Bang Dang~"

In the aisle, the loud sound of closing the door pulled the two of them back in their thoughts!

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yisheng and Hu Ziming all stood up.

"The windows on both sides were not closed, and it was too windy outside, blowing the door of one room shut!"

Someone outside reported.

"Whew~"

Hearing that it was just a room door being blown shut, Hu Ziming breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Close all the windows!"

"Yes!"

As the windows were closed, the entire police station fell silent again.

Lin Yisheng frowned, at this time, the entire military garrison was already in a state of complete rumors.

The wind has risen, and although there is no thunder, it is not far away!

"Lin Yisheng, zero o'clock ~ has arrived!"

Hu Ziming looked at his watch here and said solemnly.

23:00~01:00, also known as the sub-hour in ancient times, is the beginning of the day, and 00:00 is the middle of the sub-hour, which is the weakest yang energy of the day and the heaviest yin energy!

This is the time when ghosts are most likely to appear, and it is also the easiest time for ghosts to appear in all ancient books!

The most important thing is that the seven-day period that Zhuang Wen said has arrived!

"Huhuhu~"

The wind outside was stronger, and the torrential rain followed, slamming violently on the windows with a crackling sound.

"Bang Bang~"

Then there was the sound of the wind blowing open the windows on both sides of the corridor.

"Bang dang!

The sound of each room in the corridor being closed by the strong wind resounded!

"Are you coming?"

Lin Yisheng muttered to himself, at this time, he didn't believe it was just a coincidence!

At this time, the lights in the office also began to flicker and dim, and the surveillance screen made a stabbing sound, and the screen was already snow-white.

Hu Ziming stared at Zhuang Wen tightly, the others are all false, as long as he is there, the ghost will definitely appear!

Under the constant interweaving of light and darkness, Zhuang Wen, who was covered in black air, seemed to sense something, his body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the evil and hideous look on his face also changed to a look of fear!

It felt like he had met a natural enemy!

"Poor~Bad~"

Zhuang Wen's hoarse voice trembled, and the unconcealable fear showed the identity of the comer-Yincha!

"Your Excellency is here, why don't you come in and sit down!"

Lin Yisheng said loudly, hoping to make Yin Difference appear.

But in the midst of the rainstorm, there was no response except for the sound of raindrops crashing frantically against the windows!

The wrinkles between Lin Yisheng's eyebrows are even deeper!

For now, I don't seem to want to see them!

But they have to see the yin, the ghost Zhuang Wen still knows too little, only the yin may be able to answer their doubts!

What exactly does a yin exist and how long has it existed?

What is the immortal like?

How many immortals are there in the world?

From the moment the world became stranger, they had too many questions!

"It's all done, let me go on the road!"

With a hoarse voice that skillfully blended majesty and coldness, a middle-aged man with long hair and a thin body appeared in front of Zhuang Wen out of thin air!

"Roar~"

Seeing the person in front of him, Zhuang Wen was even more frightened, and he roared, as if he wanted to relieve the fear in his heart!

But I saw that the thin middle-aged man raised his hand, and the chain on his left hand seemed to have life, moving out of thin air, and instantly tied up the powerful ghost Zhuang Wen, who was untouchable by the three academicians!

"Roar~"

The powerful ghost Zhuang Wen roared desperately, like a trapped beast fighting!

"Not awake yet?"

The middle-aged thin man shook the chain, and a soul-penetrating cold overflowed from the chain, and most of the black qi on Zhuang Wen's body was directly dispersed!

Zhuang Wen felt that he had woken up from the chaos, and the sound that seemed to be countless struggles and frenzy slowly faded from his mind, and the middle-aged thin man appeared in his field of vision.

Zhuang Wen was frightened and said in a trembling voice:

"Poor~Bad!"

"Well, let's go!"

A hoarse voice with majesty sounded, and the middle-aged thin man turned around and pulled the iron chain in his hand, and said, "Don't let Daxian wait for a long time!"

"Wait!"