Approaching half past eleven in the subway station, empty and empty, Chen Jin stood outside the guardrail in despair, and only let out a sigh for a long time.

"Alas......"

stayed up late and worked overtime desperately, and in the end, he only got the decision to be dismissed......

Chen Jin looked at the inside of the dark track through the glass window, the railroad tracks that could be clearly seen on weekdays disappeared without a trace, the black fog surged, and a woman's face suddenly appeared, clinging to the glass, so frightened that Chen Jin screamed and almost fainted.

It stands to reason that he should faint or something else when he is frightened by a ghost, but Chen Jin stood in place as if he had lost his soul, the woman's lips opened slightly, and he spit out two words hoarsely.

"Over...... Come ......"

The lights in the subway station flashed suddenly, flickering and dimming, and there was a horn sound from a distance, and an old subway slowly drove over, but the security door was not opened, but Chen Jin just walked in and entered through the door.

Just as Chen Jin stepped into the subway road, his clothes were dragged by someone, and an old man with a slight bow, with words in his mouth, suddenly dragged Chen Jin out of it, and Chen Jin was dragged to the ground.

The bursts of pain in his buttocks made Chen Jin wake up instantly, and looked at the safety door in horror, where Chen Jin was standing just now, the subway roared and slowly stopped.

"Young man, are you alright?"

Hearing the shout, Chen Jin looked at the old man in front of him, pointed to the security door with a panicked face, and shouted: "Uncle, did you see it just now, there is a woman's face in there."

The old man smiled, stretched out his hand, patted Chen Jin's shoulder, and said slowly: "Young man, I think you are too tired, you are hallucinating."

Chen Jin hurriedly jumped up from the ground, turned around and walked to the subway security door, lying on the security door, if there was really a woman, the subway passed through at this moment, and she would have been torn apart by the subway, maybe she was really hallucinating, maybe she was too tired from working overtime recently.

Chen Jin shook his head bitterly, and just wanted to turn around and thank him, but found that the old man behind him disappeared at some point-

The security door of the subway slowly opened, and Chen Jin walked in, and as soon as he sat down, there were many people in front of him.

Chen Jin looked up and saw an old lady, not tall, slightly bowed, wrinkled, looking a little funny.

The old lady stared at Chen Jin with resentment on her face, and her expression became violent.

Chen Jin suddenly felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, and he shivered coldly.

Suddenly the old lady heard a terrible meow.

Look at the old lady again, she has turned into half a human face, half a cat face, her exposed hands have also become fluffy, her fingers have stretched out sharp claws, and her mouth makes a low roar of "woo".

"You dare to grab my seat, I think you're impatient, it seems that you don't know how powerful my cat-faced old lady is."

Grab a seat?!

Chen Jin is already confused, is this subway still limited to everyone's seats?

The old lady was hunched up, her head was lowered, and her sharp claws slammed into Chen Jin's throat.

When the cat-faced old lady grabbed Chen Jin, Chen Jin hurriedly slid down from his seat and dodged.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

As soon as she missed the catch, the cat-faced old lady became more and more fierce, licked her fangs with her scarlet tongue, and said, "Boy, you have avoided it, and it will not be so easy next time." ”

The voice was ethereal and full of viciousness.

Chen Jin sat paralyzed on the ground, trembling all over, staring at frightened eyes, unable to speak with his mouth open.

The cat-faced old lady pounced on Chen Jin again.

The desire to survive made Chen Jin subconsciously dodge in a hurry, but the sharp claws still slashed Chen Jin's arm fiercely, and the wounds were visible, and blood suddenly gushed out.

Chen Jin covered the wound on his arm and began to call for help.

"Help, help, killing".

The reddish blood dripped into the subway, and the blood exuded a strong smell of blood, filling the subway.

The slapstick didn't shake the passengers, but at this moment, they stretched their necks one by one, greedily sniffing the smell of blood in the air, as if it was a delicacy.

"A living person is a living person......

The cat-faced old lady said with a fierce smile as she licked the blood from her nails.

"Woo woo woo ......"

There were very strange screams in the whole subway, the crying of children, the screams of women, mixed together, the lights in the subway also flickered on and off, the screams also came and went, and the subway also shook.

Chen Jin grabbed the iron pole on the subway and panicked completely.

"Help, help, is there anyone ......"

Suddenly, the lights in the subway went out completely.

The sound of the ghost crying wolf became more and more intense, and one after another black shadows, revealing an eerie green light, rushed towards Chen Jin.

"Get out!"

The word 'roll' like Hong Zhong Da Lu shook the entire subway trembling, and those fierce ghosts and ghosts fled in all directions.

In the darkness, countless ghostly fires floating around suddenly became larger again, and the subway illuminated was full of ghosts.

Chen Jin's eyes were full of tears, and he raised his head to look at the past through the faint ghostly fire.

Two 'people' dressed in black and white floated in the air, each holding two lanterns, one black and one white, with white faces, without a trace of blood, empty eyes looking ahead, two blushes and terrifying.

This is none other than the legendary black-and-white impermanence of the Yama Temple.

"What's the trouble, you lonely souls and wild ghosts want to go to the eighteenth layer of hell and can't do it!"

The voice of black and white impermanence is extremely weird, neither male nor female, neither yin nor yang, giving people a feeling of goosebumps.

In the dark subway in the distance, the voice of a ghostly voice was heard.

"Hehe, Lord Yasi, don't be angry, there is a living person here, he is a living person."

"What, the living".

Black and white impermanence suddenly turned his face to the frightened Chen Jin, and a strange smile appeared on his pale face.

"A living person, really a living person, I said how can there be a smell of human blood?"

The surrounding ghosts were again crying and howling wolves.

Chen Jin now knew that he was completely finished, and he was going to die today.

Suddenly, there was one more person behind Chen Jin, an old man with a slight bow.