The stream of blood was dry, and the ground was littered with severed arms and limbs.

Take a deep breath and you can't even smell the blood, on the contrary, the air is dry and astringent.

"Dead?"

He Cheng turned his head suddenly, he had just been sent to follow the crow that had taken away the blind boy's ghost, and was killed by a sudden force when he was halfway there.

"The more I hide it, the more I feel that there is a problem"

Fingers grew in an instant.

The corpse was shocked, and the third Yaksha ghost who was carrying the soul fork and the green ghost Xiaohua got the message and walked out.

"Master!" The two ghosts bowed their heads.

"Find the surrounding ghosts and ask what's going on with those ghosts, it's best to find the hideout of the two ghosts in the yang world!"

"Yes!" The two ghosts bowed their heads, and their bodies turned into smoke and disappeared.

Only ten minutes later, the jogger who got up early saw the broken corpses all over the ground and called the police in a panic.

Ten minutes later, the police came to cordon off the scene of the crime, and the Hong Kong reporters, who were two minutes faster than Cao Cao, were even more swift and took a lot of photos before the blockade.

"Call someone to recognize someone!"

The big case of hundreds of deaths and injuries is enough to bring the top brass together.

Although this is essentially a good thing, dog eats dog, the police are effective, and they don't have a headache for the gang every day, but so many people who have died must have an explanation, and it is also very brain-consuming to make up lies.

When the police were "washing the floor", He Cheng was already in the alley one street away, waiting for the results of the investigation of the two ghosts.

The third child's big foot stepped on the head of a little ghost, and the Dementor fork "Woo" was inserted in front of him, only an inch away from the tip of his nose.

"Tell me, what's going on with those ghosts?"

"Big, big, big guy spare his life! Spare your life! I don't know what's going on with those ghosts, but since there are no ghosts in this place, there are a lot of lonely ghosts on the streets."

"Getting to the point!" The third child roared at the top of his throat, and the frightened little ghost trembled non-stop with his wild rough voice.

"Yes, yes, yes, there has been no yin to the yang world for a long time, and there are more and more lonely ghosts and wild ghosts, just a few days ago, suddenly there were a few more ghosts, they are usually the same as ordinary people, but if someone dies, they will be out of the body and extradite those people to the underworld!"

"Do you know where the Yoma Onicha live?"

He Cheng, who had been standing in a dark corner, suddenly asked.

The little ghost's head is like a chick pecking rice, "I know!" Know! ”

"Take me to him!"

With a pair of eyes glowing bloodthirsty red, Ho Cheng is his own zombie creed, and the only way to solve it: take down all enemies.

"Damn, it's not so exaggerated, is it?"

Zhao Zilong opened his eyes in a daze and saw his father watching TV.

"What?"

"**Fight for turf and cut each other, hundreds of people have died!" Father Long stuffed a mouthful of bread into his mouth: "I see you don't go out today, don't be slashed!" ”

"Is the world so chaotic right now?"

Zhao Zilong didn't take it seriously, pulled out the stool and sat down.

"Or what do you think?"

There was a snowflake screen on the TV, and the news host who was broadcasting the death and injury incident was a card, and the broadcast content had been changed!

"Look, the problem is too serious, I won't let it be broadcast"

"At first glance, I got the wrong draft," Zhao Zilong shook his head.

But I saw my father pinching his eyebrows, shaking his head and saying, "I'm so tired, I have to go back and rest for a while!" ”

"You've just gotten up, forget it, go to sleep, go to sleep!"

Zhao Zilong shook his head and watched his father go back to the room and sleep.

"Why don't you let Ade treat you to dinner?" He really didn't have an appetite for the food in front of him.

"Dad, I'm out!"

There was no response in the bedroom.

"Sleep so dead, forget it"

Shaking his head and walking out of the house, he saw a man with an umbrella standing at the door in broad daylight, looking at their house.

Zhao Zilong smiled at the other party and nodded, frowned slightly, and secretly said "weird", the most unprovoked person in this world is still the weirdo from Qingshan Mental Hospital.

"This is it?" He Cheng turned his head, and under the umbrella was a little ghost who couldn't stand the sun and trembled.

"Yes, the man inside is a ghost, and he has collected the souls of many people."

As soon as the words fell, a spirit walked out through the door.

"That's him! I'm done, can I go? "The little ghost is about to be scattered by the yang energy of the day, and the soul burned away!

He Cheng nodded lightly, and the little ghost beside him disappeared in a flash.

"Someone is dying again, and the frequency of work is too high."

Father Dragon looked at his scalding red right hand, which showed the image of the target before he died.

I didn't care about passing by the guy with the umbrella and continued to walk forward.

Although the man with the umbrella behind him also walked the same path as him, but he didn't take it to heart, it is impossible for a living person to see a ghost, and it may just be a drop-by.

Skillfully collect the ghosts, take them to the shelter where the ghosts should go, and his task is complete.

"When will it arrive?"

Ask behind your back.

"You're dead, why are you asking this, you're really in a hurry to be reincarnated?"

"I didn't ask," the spirit shook its head.

"It's not you, who's it?" Father Long turned his head strangely, and there were a lot of pedestrians on the road, rushing to work, going to school, and those working night shifts, and the crowd was crowded and shouting.

"What I asked" is He Cheng who holds the umbrella.

"You can see me!"

Father Long was surprised, he thought that the other party was walking by the way, but he didn't expect to follow him all the time.

"Take me to your leader"

"You're a living man who wants to see a dead ghost?" Father Long shook his head strangely, but he didn't refuse, seeing so many lives and deaths, unless the people around him died, he wouldn't care.

And he can see ghosts, he may have real skills, so he is too lazy to take care of it, anyway, he is forced to do this job, which can bring trouble to his boss, and he is also comfortable.

"Come on, then."

The two ghosts and a zombie walked more and more remotely, and finally came to a dilapidated building.

Under the strange gaze of the old janitor, he walked to the elevator entrance.

Bite!

The elevator opened, and a group of ghosts poured out, each walking without talking and with their heads bored.

"Only ghosts can sit in this elevator, I think you better go back" Father Long persuaded He Cheng, but saw He Cheng step into the elevator, and the elevator was like a paper paste that was stepped on a big paper hole.

The whole person fell, and it took a long time before there was a muffled sound of "bang".

"Big brother, the elevators are broken, what should we do?" The soul asked.

"What should I do?" Father Long picked his nostrils: "Wait a minute! ”

He turned his head and walked to the door, and said to the old man: "Uncle, the elevator has been repaired!" ”

"Huh? Burn? ”

The old man stood up in a daze, retrieved a bunch of keys from the table, and opened the room next to him.

There are paper elevators, paper bridges, paper boats inside.

The old man walked out with the elevator, and a match lit an elevator, and the elevator with a big hole suddenly drifted with a burst of paper ash and became brand new.

The two ghosts went down the elevator and saw that the man who came with them actually stepped on the ghost's head!

The tall ghost is like a little daughter-in-law.

For a while, all the ghosts in the yang world forgot to act, what happened?

"Looks like you recognize me?"

He Cheng grinned, and grabbed the neck of the ghost, like a child grabbing the neck of the male lion, and the male lion did not dare to resist.

"I don't recognize it! I don't recognize it! I've heard of it though! ”

"Oh, what have you heard?"

"The ghosts of the Hong Kong generation have been killed cleanly, I heard that it was a ghost fairy with high ability, and the ghost fairy's subordinates are also all strong, you must be one of them!"

was choked by the claws of zombies, and the corpse poison also burned his ghost body, and the painful ghost almost called "oops".

"There is no action from the underworld?"

"Yes, yes, the judge has already sent the seventh master and the eighth master to the ghost mountain in the Ghost Spirit Continent, saying that this time let them make up for their merits, otherwise they will be stripped of their priesthood and sent into reincarnation!"

The ghost's fist-sized eyes rolled, glanced at He Cheng lightly, and whispered: "Don't worry about a little ghost like me, let's go back and prepare quickly, so as not to be caught off guard by the seventh master and the eighth master!" ”

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