"You...... You ......" Liu Mingshan finally saw the true face of the beautiful woman in front of him, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and even forgot the measure that he should flee.

If you heard something from someone else's mouth, werewolf, Liu Mingshan might still scoff at it and disdain it. During his high fortune, ordinary people did not dare to provoke him, and a werewolf was nothing more than a two-legged wolf in his eyes.

And at this moment, he, Liu Mingshan, witnessed with his own eyes that a stunning beauty instantly turned into a werewolf with a bloody mouth, which ...... It really made him so shocked that when he was bitten by the beautiful werewolf on the neck, he was still unwilling to stare at the dead fish-like eyes, and his brain was completely blank and he hadn't come back to his senses at all.

When there was a tingling sensation in his neck, Liu Mingshan's brain thought emerged one after another, the hidden events he had handled. He felt that he had been punished, and that this was probably the best place to go, saving him from the never-ending nightmare of every day.

Yang and Yin disobeyed, he had long coveted Zhong Hansheng's position, in order to satisfy his desires. He unscrupulously gambled on killing Xia Laohan in order to achieve the goal of framing him.

Liu Mingshan didn't feel the pain, his eyes widened, his legs rubbed hard, and he kicked a big pit under his body.

Zhong Kui took a look at Liu Mingshan, who was already dead, and stood up with a pair of owl-like night eyes, searching every inch of space.

"Alas! It's a step too late. Zhiqing's eyes only saw the dark woods, and the strangeness of invisible people was hidden in the woods.

The full moon in the sky shuttled slowly through the clouds from east to west.

Zhong Kui withdrew his gaze from scanning the woods, staring at the silhouette of the ship in Menling Village under the cliff.

Zhiqing left the corpse, and seeing that Zhong Kui had read such a monograph, he also took the opportunity to look down the cliff. But he secretly wondered; Strange nothing! There was nothing under the cliff, like a bottomless black sea.

What Zhong Kui saw was a different scene, in the dilapidated houses of the village, clusters of ghostly and dark shadows floating around like soul-seekers.

That night, Zhong Kui guarded Liu Mingshan's body, in order to prevent wild animals in the mountains from dragging the body away and eating it, and Zhiqing went down the mountain to report the case.

The police car honked to pull Liu Mingshan's body away, and the police car honked. It alarmed the tranquility of the mountain village, and also made the people in the mountain village who had just rested fall into panic again.

Liu Mingshan is dead, will it be Zhang San next? Both of their speculations are well-founded.

Because of the people who are still alive in the list of those who are stationed in Menling Village, only Zhang San is left.

When Zhong Kui and Zhiqing returned to the county seat, they decisively deduced that it should be Zhang San's turn next, and at the same time, the two of them decided to secretly protect Zhang San.

When he wanted to protect Zhang San secretly, Zhong Kui also wanted to go to a place to confirm one thing.

Zhiqing was busy trying to settle Zhong Kui as soon as possible, and he couldn't wait for other things to be clarified, so he was about to return to City A.

That's the case, when Zhiqing is in his spare time, he grabs up the substantive training mode for Zhong Kui.

Zhong Kui is really like a child who doesn't rhyme with the world, under Zhiqing's instructions, he cleaned up his whole body, the beard on his chin was picked off with something, and he also ironed the patched clothes with a cup of boiling water, and trimmed the toenails and fingernails neatly.

Then on a piece of paper, the worker neatly wrote his name; Zhong Kui.

After doing all this, he saw Zhiqing smiling, and he stopped for a moment.

Zhong Kui's face gave people a stiff and untraceable demeanor, and Zhiqing trained him to laugh, and there were several kinds of laughter. Smiling, smiling, laughing, laughing, smiling, etc.

No matter how Zhong Kui learns, he seems to have a warm smile on Zhiqing's face. When it came to his face, it turned into a stiff, untouched smile.

All right! Zhiqing sighed helplessly, and took Zhong Kui around looking for a place to work.

It is conceivable that Zhong Kui and Zhiqing have traveled all over the county, even if he is a temporary worker guarding the rotten carport, people dislike him for being too ugly. Not to mention that other slightly better companies are going to take him in.

The search for work failed, and Zhiqing really couldn't continue to wait, so he had to take out the only dozens of pieces left on his body and give them to Zhong Kui, and he hurriedly returned to City A.

Before leaving, he had to tell Zhong Kui to pay attention to protecting Zhang San.

The area of the county hospital is not large, and the hospital arranged for Zhang San to do registration work in the mailroom during the day and let him guard the morgue at night. There wasn't much work in the morgue, that is, signing and answering the phone.

But that cold and lonely feeling means that it is not a joke. A living person, sitting so nervously at the door, his two eyes could only stare at the dark passage corridor in a daze.

Only the mind can be free to think wildly, and many hypothetical questions can be imagined. Hypothesis; He's sitting in his office at the moment, and there's a conference room in the back of it, and there's a lot of authority sitting in it.

Hypothesis; He is the officer who is responsible for receiving VIPs, and he is responsible for receiving people who come to meetings or negotiate business.

But in fact, this is not the case, he Zhang San is a temporary worker guarding the morgue. The long corridor leads to the hospital's operating room, emergency room, and the entrance to the hospital. The bodies were brought from the passage at that end, lying on a mobile bed. And inside the double doors behind him is not the conference room of the authoritative figures, what is really is that there are several fresh corpses that have just been delivered today, and one of them is Liu Mingshan.

Thinking that Liu Mingshan was sent here, Zhang San had a string of goosebumps all over his body.

Liu Mingshan's corpse was severely deformed due to pumping, and the bloody holes and torn flesh on his neck were like a big mouth full of many fine teeth waiting for something.

Just as Zhang San was thinking wildly, there was a sudden sound of banging on the door from behind him.

'Bang Bang'

Scare! This house is full of dead bodies, how could a dead body knock on the door?

Zhang San's surprise was not trivial, he stood up from his seat, and stared nervously at the door that had stopped ringing.

When the door was so quiet that there was no sound at all, he kept speculating repeatedly whether it was the sound of his accidental collision with the door, or if there was really something in the morgue.

Zhang San stood quietly in place, swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, didn't dare to move his eyes, and stared at the door nervously and continued to wait for the sound to come again.

What Zhang San thinks is that if a person who makes a mistake does not have the truth to say it, no one will believe it. Therefore, he had to muster up the courage to restrain his panic and anxiety, and it was not too late to run when he was sure that there was real movement in the morgue behind him.

Sure enough, the door rang again, this time with a faint sound, as if it was not slapped with a finger, but like a door slapped with a fingernail.

After reconfirming the sound of the knock on the door, a cool breath rose from the ground. Zhang San had goosebumps all over his body, and he held back a breath of fear in his throat, his body was like an arrow off the string, and he shouted when a bullet was fired: "There are ghosts!" ”