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I reached the door as fast as I could, only to find that the alley was empty.

The nearest corner was at least twenty meters away, and even if she had been running, I would never have seen her back.

Is it another hallucination?

I returned to my place in a daze, and was surprised to find that my aunt was no longer there.

In the dark hallway, only the basin was still burning with black smoke.

For some reason, I suddenly felt chills all over my body, a kind of cold to the bones.

A bad premonition rose in my heart.

I shouted a few times, but no one answered.

I knocked the door a few times, but no one answered.

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, and I stepped up to kick the door open and turned on the flashlight on my phone.

There was only one room in the wall, and there was such a big movement that everyone would rush out and point at my nose and scold, but it was quiet.

Not only that, but I noticed that the furniture was covered in dust and even the corners were covered with cobwebs.

When I came to the living room, I saw a sofa with his back to me, revealing a gray-haired head.

Shouted a few times, but there was no response.

This aunt is not deaf, how can she not hear it?

Don't......

I scurried to the couch.

When his eyes followed the flashlight, a bone-chilling chill suddenly rose from the soles of his feet.

I saw her leaning softly on the sofa, her mouth wide open, and she seemed to be stretched to the limit of her jaw bone. She stared at the ceiling in extreme horror, as if she saw something she shouldn't see.

I reached under her nose and put my hand on the major artery behind her ear, then sighed.

At this moment, a dry hand suddenly grabbed my wrist tightly.

I was shocked, but that hand was so strong that no matter how hard I struggled, it didn't help!

At this moment, a cool yin wind rose from the floor of the room.

The aunt, who was already dead, suddenly leaned half of her body out of the sofa, opened a pair of cloudy old eyes, and shouted in horror: "It's coming...... Here comes ......" As soon as the words fell, he collapsed on the sofa with such a glare.

After all, I'm a man who has studied magic, and death isn't so terrifying to me. Especially behind this death, there are too many unknowns and weirdness.

This alley, this house......

A moment later, as if to come to my senses, I flew out the door.

No one, not even a ghost.

I remembered the white shadow that had floated by the door of the wall earlier, and then I shook my head with a wry smile, took out my mobile phone and reported the crime.

The police quickly arrived and cleared the scene, who were also taken aback by the murder scene.

After dealing with the scene, I was invited into the public security bureau as usual to take a record of the interrogation.

They were very suspicious of me in the middle of the night in a small alley waiting to be demolished, and I couldn't tell the truth, otherwise I would be put in a mental hospital as a patient. Moreover, according to the results of the on-site analysis, only me and the deceased appeared in that wall gate throughout the night, which was really washed by jumping into the Yellow River.

Fortunately, there was no other evidence against me on the deceased, and the police officer had no choice but to agree to my departure and asked me to cooperate with the police investigation at any time.

Since I was the first suspect at the scene, the police sent a female policeman to follow me 24 hours a day.

The policewoman's surname is Zhao, she is in her twenties, and she looks quite beautiful, which is better than being followed by a rough old man.

It was three o'clock in the morning when I got home.

I invited her to sit on the sofa in the living room, made two cups of coffee, and couldn't fall asleep by herself, so I sat aside and played on the computer.

Officer Zhao was an anxious man, drinking coffee to refresh himself while watching the TV boredly.

Of course, there is no good show on this point, and she finally couldn't help but turn off the TV.

After playing with the computer for half an hour, the terrifying dead face of the aunt always appeared in my mind.

I thought about it for a while, and finally decided to go back to the alley again.

As soon as she told Officer Zhao about this idea, she immediately objected.

After a few arguments, I was angry and said, "Your boss is asking you to follow me and protect me, not to let you restrict my personal freedom!" ”

She frowned and said, "Why are you going to that alley so late, what do you want to do?" ”

I smiled wryly, "I don't understand with you. ”

She said, "Then try to explain it!" ”

Looking at her aggressive momentum, I finally couldn't help but snort coldly: "Because I don't think that old lady was killed!" ”

"It's not a human being, it's a ghost?"

I nodded.

She was dumbfounded, and after a moment sneered, "Do you want to go at this time?" Can't you go during the day? ”

"Nope."

"Why?"

I explained, "Now is the time when yin and yang alternate, and at this time you can see things that do not exist in the yang world. ”

Officer Zhao finally burst out laughing, "I can't see that you're still a magic stick." ”

I hate it in my life when someone makes fun of this, so I snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Officer Zhao is a girl after all, and when he saw that I was really angry, he smiled and said, "Okay, it's okay if you want to go, but I have to follow." ”

"Okay, just follow it if you want, it's none of my business if you're scared." I opened a piece of software on my laptop and got up and went to the bedroom.

Officer Zhao took a sip of coffee, and suddenly heard a very strange sound from his notebook, so he leaned his head and said with curiosity on his face: "Hey, what are you looking at, why is the sound so weird?" ”

"It's all a video of the Onmyoji's tricks."

"Yo, I can't see that you're still an onmyoji!"

In the future, I only heard a faint moan of ecstasy floating from the laptop.

Officer Zhao leaned over to take a look, his face was flushed, and he ran to the next room angrily after throwing off the sentence "Dead pervert, stinky rascal".

I was so confused by her scolding that I went back to my notebook and squirted out a mouthful of coffee.

The trick does not appear on the screen, and it is the island action actress Sensei Hata who appears on it.

Oops, I opened the wrong video......

When we came to the alley, we stopped.

This time I brought that lightning strike wood with me.

After setting up a circle at the entrance of the alley, the two of us entered the alley.

The alley was getting darker and darker, and after walking for about ten steps, there was suddenly a staccato sound of musical instruments and wooden fish percussion floating in my ears.

Gradually, the sound became closer and clearer, mixed with a faint female voice in between.

"Nam no Amitabha Buddha...... Nam no Amitabha ......"

Officer Zhao was surprised: "Someone is chanting the Buddha's name? ”

I stopped, pulled the lightning strike wood from my waist, and said with a solemn gaze, "You're half right, but it's not a human voice, it's a ghost sound." ”

"Ghost ...... Ghost sounds? How can ghosts chant Buddha? Officer Zhao was still a little nervous at the thought of bumping into the legendary ghost.

I said, "This female ghost is just pretending to be a ghost." But all the Buddha sounds imply a heroic righteousness, and the voice in front of him is full of gloomy ghosts, how can it be compared with the Buddha sound? ”

The voice became clearer and clearer, and suddenly a gloomy wind swept through the alley.

Meow......

A cat meow came from the corner, and I looked sideways, but I saw Hushan Niangniang crawling next to a telephone pole, with a pair of dark green eyes, staring strangely ahead.

"It's a cat." Officer Zhao exhaled a long breath softly, and before he could inhale, a white figure stood out in front of him.