Walking in this area again, it is inevitable that there will be shadows in my heart, as the saying goes, suspicion gives rise to dark ghosts, and Li Qing feels more and more that something is wrong.

Looking back from time to time, there were only her own footsteps and shadows in the whole area, maybe she was too nervous, she took a deep breath.

'Tick'

Li Qing, who had just relaxed, almost jumped up, standing in the middle of the road with her hands on her chest, she didn't dare to stand in the corner, she always felt that countless pairs of arms would stretch out in the darkness, and then grab herself.

Swallowing his saliva, he choked on himself in nervousness, and the cough was unusually harsh and echoed equally clearly in the empty silence.

"That's the sound of dripping, right? Should be. It's only 500 meters, and in less than five minutes, I'll be able to get out. Li Qing comforted herself, not thinking about why there was such a noise in the demolition area, and her pace began to speed up.

In the darkness, the word 'demolition' on the walls, although the shuddering red could not be seen clearly, but the round heads like human heads flashed in front of Li Qing's eyes, and she simply lowered her head and ran wildly.

'Bang', Li Qing bumped into something soft. Rubbing her head, which didn't hurt too much, she looked up suspiciously.

"Ahh All she felt was blood pooling in her head, and her legs began to tremble.

It was a corpse hanging from a telephone pole, the faint light illuminated it very clearly, its face was black because of the blood that had gathered, but its eyes were white and frightening, its tongue was sticking out, but there was no painful look on its face, and there was a hint of a smile on it, as if it had been seen in a dream, looking directly at her; The chest was blurred, as if it had been scratched by something, and a little liquid was rolling down it, and it was a bead of blood that had not yet coagulated.

Li Qing couldn't help but panic, maybe someone would hang themselves here, but the wound on the chest was obviously artificial, how could a person who was going to hang himself harm himself before he died, unless there was something wrong with his head, but this person was neatly dressed, even if he struggled before death, he should be desperately grasping the rope.

As a doctor, calm analysis is the most important professional quality, and the results of the analysis made her gasp, this person was obviously killed by him.

The time for the blood to clot is about 4-12 minutes, then the murderer should have just left, perhaps...... Still around! The thought made her almost unsteady on her feet, and there was only one thought left in her head, and she immediately fled the place.

In the twilight, the corpse clicked down a few centimeters, and the whole body swayed with it, but the rope did not move, and it was his neck that led the corpse down, which was strangely elongated by a few centimeters, revealing obvious incongruity, which was creepy, and was still gradually elongating.

Finally, with a crisp sound, the body and head got rid of the deadly ring and fell to the ground, the head gurgled and rolled to Li Qing's feet with sticky blood, and on the broken head, the eyes were bloodshot and wide, and the cheeks were also covered with congested blood vessels like earthworms, and the two were linked together, like a string of sugar gourds!

The headless corpse shook from side to side twice, standing there weirdly, although it had no head, Li Qing thought that the person was looking at him.

Without the slightest hesitation, Li Qing stumbled and ran back, she didn't understand why she couldn't see the exit for so long at a distance of 500 meters, and at this moment, the sound of dripping water appeared clearly again.

'Tick'!

It was exactly the same as before, and the faint sound was clearly unbelievable.

Li Qing didn't dare to think about it, ran again, in the dark and panic, he didn't pay attention for a while, stepped into a hole, and under the action of inertia, he fell to the ground, and his heel snapped.

In a bar more than ten kilometers away, Guan Peng is dancing a soft and ambiguous dance with a young girl in his arms, and the woman is doing some small movements from time to time, although men have seen countless people, tonight this really makes her a little excited, if she can, it is a good choice to get married, even if she has a one-night stand, she is willing, but I hate this man is obviously very comfortable, but there is no next move.

Just as the woman gritted her teeth and was about to go out to make a bigger move, Guan Peng threw the woman out in an elegant posture.

"What a nuisance!" Guan Peng muttered a sentence and walked out of the bar quickly.

was stopped by a man with a shiny face at the door: "Why is this like this, the boy's body should be broken, the old guard of the exercises, it doesn't necessarily matter, all roads lead to immortality, and there are also happy Buddhas in the temple, this girl is spicy enough tonight, think about it." ”

This man is Guan Peng's best friend, and he is one of the few who knows that he has special abilities: "I think, it's just that there is some trouble tonight, another day." ”

When the man heard this, he immediately hugged Guan Peng: "There is a fight, right?" It's with those things, no, you take me there, you promised a long time ago, by the way, what do I have to prepare, black dog blood, special yellow paper, donkey hooves. The man chattered excitedly.

"Day, you've read too much of the tomb robbery notes, and the donkey's hooves. Sinan, look at that girl over there, "Happy Day" is about to sing to a climax, and she is going to lift her skirt! ”

"Where, where? Damn, I'm damaging you that you won't be able to run out of a box of condoms in your life. Sinan pointed to Guan Peng, who only had his back left, cursing.

Guan Peng ran with a gloomy face, he was actually 'fighting spirit', it had been nine years since his junior year.

He remembers that the first time he was taught by his grandfather was when he was nine years old, and the experience is still fresh in his memory.

At that time, according to my grandfather's words, I sat upright like the legendary old Taoist priests, with my hands clasped and my eyes slightly closed, imagining the place I thought of the most. During that time, it was just in time for the village Widow Yang was killed in her own house, Widow Yang had no children, and lived in a deep alley, the incident was found seven or eight days ago, when the body was rotten, half of the face was cut off, terrifying.

Then there are some cliché jokes, and many strange things began to happen in the house, and often in the middle of the night I heard someone crying, and when I walked around the alley, I felt the cool air of my body, and the voice of a woman I faintly heard.

I don't know how to think of it, and then I got there as soon as my body was light, and I instantly felt a sense of death, I was still young at the time, and I didn't know how to understand that it was the feeling of a dead person. Then I saw Widow Yang, and her half-bone, half-rotten face, and heard her crying out a person's name heartbreakingly, and finally I fainted, and I vaguely heard my grandfather say, this child is good, can 'beat the spirit', and walks with eyes and ears.

When I was a little older, I listened to my grandfather say that "beating the spirit" is to see something that others can't see or hear, and then I have a deep understanding that "hitting the spirit" is actually out of the body, which can put aside the limitations of space and yin and yang, and it is not so simple, in addition to "walking eyes" and "walking ears", there are also people "walking nose" and "walking mouth", that is, they can smell spirits and communicate with ghosts and gods.

And in his junior year, there was a supernatural case in school, involving the person he loved the most at the time, and that was also the time when he decided not to use the ability to 'fight spirits', he will never forget that sentence, I don't want to stay with a weird person.

Kook! This word, which made me miserable back then, is not so destructive now, and it turns out that time can really dilute a qiē. It's just that he is no longer the same person he used to be, he is no longer young, and he is replaced by cynicism.

"Maybe it's time for a change." Guan Peng said to himself: "Women are trouble!" ”

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