Chapter 112: Can You Believe the Words of the Devil?
"Everyone, what's wrong with everyone? Nothing happened, right? ”
Brother Hei panted and asked everyone in the room.
Before everyone in the team could answer, Song Zhong rushed into the office with one arrow step.
Between his palms, a yellow talisman suddenly appeared.
Then he pressed his wrist directly against the gap in the window.
Immediately after, there was a howl in the room......
"Ah......hh Ahhh......h
The voice was a woman, not a female animal.
She screamed and screamed, feeling very painful.
The people around them were so frightened that as fitness instructors, how could they have ever seen such a ferocious evil?
"Everyone, be quiet, my friend Song Zhong is a ghost buster, the defender of the order of the yang world. With him, what demons and monsters, what beautiful women paint skin, there is no problem with the unification of the law......"
Brother Hei also has some understanding of the behavior of these brothers and sisters. In order to stabilize the morale of the army, he raised his voice and boasted about Song Zhong to everyone.
Although Song Zhong is not a thin-skinned person, when he hears that Brother Hei said that he is the defender of the order of the yang world. I can't help but feel hot on my cheeks.
But the current situation simply does not allow him to think too much.
"The sky is clear, give me the gods, the spiritual incense leads the way, the ghosts are current, eh!"
Song Zhong flipped his right hand, and a piece of incense attached to his hand, and then ignited it in an instant.
The misty green smoke rose out, and the sound of the ghost crying wolf also came to an abrupt end.
Immediately afterwards, the windows of the office sounded non-stop as if they had been blown by a typhoon.
The yellow talisman that Song Zhong pasted on the window automatically burned at this moment.
"Since you're here, you still want to escape?" I only heard Song Zhong scream violently, and then a sword mark was made between his fingers, and he flew straight to the window.
"Onmyoji, it turned out to be an onmyoji. I hate it! ”
With an abrupt, unwilling scream, everything returned to calm.
"Big, big, master, has it been solved?"
With a hint of apprehension, Uncle Chun asked Song Zhong.
For him, the previous coherent scene was too unbelievable. It can't be a human, pretending to be a ghost.
The people around him, after seeing Song Zhong's skills, also came towards him.
Song Zhong didn't speak, he pondered carefully for a moment. He nodded, then shook his head.
"Brother, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. There are no outsiders in this office. ”
Seeing this, Brother Hei was worried that Song Zhong would have some scruples when he spoke. So he got straight to the point and asked him.
"The ghost just now is just an ordinary ghost. At this time, I have been beaten to ashes, but from the moment I stepped into this club, I felt that the yin energy here was condensed. It seems that something big is going to happen today. ”
Song Zhong's brows were furrowed tightly, to be honest, he had never felt such a strong resentment since his debut.
"Master, what do you say? All of us listen to you. ”
At this time, Guan Ximeng suddenly spoke.
Although she is a woman, she still dominates the team. So her words still carry a lot of weight.
When everyone heard her words, they all nodded yes. They looked at Song Zhong with anticipation.
"You'd better tell me what's going on here!"
Song Zhong asked Guan Ximeng with a hint of doubt, and he admitted that this woman was very beautiful, even to the point of being almost outrageous.
In Song Zhong's impression, he also has a godsister named Lingling, who is also as beautiful as her.
Song Zhong's eyes were staring at Guan Ximeng, as if he was desperate to know the answer.
After Guan Ximeng heard Song Zhong's words, she seemed to think of something terrible.
Her body trembled slightly, involuntarily.
Seeing this, Uncle Chun on the side took the initiative to step forward. In as plain a tone as possible, he told Hou Meilian about jumping off the building in red before.
Dressed in red, he became a ghost. Not to mention an onmyoji like this, it is estimated that even children who like to read horror novels know something in their hearts.
But Song Zhong didn't think that a mere red-clothed ghost could become a source of resentment in this club.
Thinking about it, Song Zhong fell into deep thought again.
Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. This kind of common sense of soldiers is also applicable to the onmyoji ghost hunting.
If you don't have a full understanding of your opponent before the duel, you're going to suffer a big loss.
"Song Zhong, if you have any doubts, just say it, and let's figure it out together. The people in this room are all very smart, and it must be no problem to brainstorm ideas. ”
Brother Hei tentatively interrupted Song Zhong's train of thought.
Because he saw that the anxious brothers and sisters around him were also anxious in their hearts.
Song Zhong glanced at the people around him and said slowly, "According to the previous uncle's description, this incident was caused by Hou Meilian jumping off the building. But according to my understanding of ghosts, even if Hou Meilian was an onmyoji before her death, she would never be able to condense such a strong resentment. ”
After hearing Song Zhong's doubts, everyone was also a little confused. Silence returned to the scene.
After a while, Brother Hei suddenly opened his mouth and asked Song Zhong, "There is a division of the level of ghosts, and the red-clothed body and jumping off the building to death can't condense such a powerful grievance. So what kind of ghost does it take to condense it? ”
Brother Hei's words pointed directly to the problem itself.
It is true that there are powerful ghosts that can condense such a powerful resentment, and in Song Zhong's cognition, there are really no few powerful ghosts that can do it.
After thinking about it, Song Zhong suddenly said, "At least it is also a demon at the level of a green ghost, and only the Tao can be done." ”
"What is a green ghost?"
Brother Hei asked everyone's doubts, after all, they are all laymen when it comes to things like ghosts.
"The reason for the green ghost is that the resentment is too heavy, and the blood veins are retrograde for a moment when he dies, and the blood in his body will turn green seven hundred and forty-nine days after death, because it is also called the green blood ghost. The body of the green ghost is dead but not stiff, and the powerful green ghost also has the ability to regenerate. There is even a possibility that it will turn into a demon corpse. ”
Song Zhong told everyone everything he knew.
"Then if it's really a green ghost, do you have what it takes to deal with it?"
Guan Ximeng asked Song Zhong nervously, with a pair of big watery eyes with a hint of sadness.
"Yes!"
Song Zhong said categorically, with a hint of arrogance in his words.
Then he thought for a moment, and then added, "But if I turn into a demon corpse, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat it." ”
"It's okay, it's okay, it can't be the green ghost, isn't the green ghost going to come back in seventy-seven forty-nine days? Hou Meilian on the screen just said that she will be back in seven days. ”
A powerful barbell drill coach with a strong whole body, said it smartly. After speaking, he had an expression of waiting for everyone to praise him.
"Liu Yingjun, are you stupid? Can you believe what the devil says? ”
Brother Hei slammed the head of the guy named Liu Yingjun.
With the presence of Song Zhong, the people around him seem to have more confidence.
"If it's really a green ghost, then this matter is a bit of a problem. Where is Hou Meilian's body now? I'm going to check it out. ”
Song Zhong opened his mouth to ask Uncle Chun, because he found that among the people present, Uncle Chun was the one who could really make decisions.
"The old woman's body, which had been taken away by the police at this time, is now estimated to be in the hospital morgue. Let's go now! ”
Uncle Chun is also a person who makes quick decisions, for the safety of himself and his friends.
He decided that without further ado, he went to the hospital morgue overnight to find out.
Song Zhong nodded slightly, although the one who had just been killed by himself was only one, the most ordinary ghost.
But this also shows that behind this matter, there seems to be a black hand secretly manipulating.
Maybe Hou Meilian's death is not as simple as everyone knows.
The vehicle sped on the street, and after a while, it came to the First Hospital of Beichuan City.
Although it was late at night, there were still many nurses patrolling the hospital lobby.
After Uncle Chun got out of the car, he pushed open the gate of the hospital and said to one of the nurses on duty, "I'm Wang Tianchun from the Yunqing Club, I'm looking for Dean Li from your hospital to do something, can you give me his phone number?" ”
Wang Tianchun is Uncle Chun's real name, and he knows that if he rashly asks to go to the morgue to see the body, the nurses at the hospital will not agree.
So at this time, he remembered Dean Li, who had instructed himself in the club.
The little nurse glanced at Uncle Chun vigilantly, and then his gaze looked at the few people behind Uncle Chun.
When his eyes saw Brother Hei, his eyes suddenly lit up.
I only heard her smile and said to Brother Hei, "Xiao Hei, why don't you bring a bicycle to the Ouxi Club, do you know that the members have been looking for you for a long time?" ”
"Xiaolan, is it you? It just so happens that I want your help with something. ”
At first, Brother Hei didn't look at the female nurse's face.
At this time, when I heard her call herself, I recognized it. This female nurse is none other than Xiaolan, a member of the Ossi Club before.
This is really, no coincidence is not a book!