Soon, Team Zheng found a pile of scattered bullet casings on the ground, he picked one up and put it under his nose and smelled it, a familiar smell of gunsmoke.

When he came to the window, he saw that the window frame had been seriously deformed, and he frowned, ordinary fires would not produce such high temperatures, and the alloy would be melted away.

This fire is full of strangeness.

"The body was taken to the forensic department, and the scene was cordoned off, and no one was allowed to enter. Team Zheng got up and said.

"Yes!"

......

Qiu Cheng and the others were taken to the police station for questioning, and everyone said that they had seen the undead, and as for the cause of the fire, everyone also attributed it to the undead.

Seeing that they couldn't ask anything more, they let them go back.

"Team Zheng, are there really undead in this world?" asked a female police officer who approached Team Zheng's side.

"Perhaps. Team Zheng frowned slightly.

There are too many suspicious points in this case, first of all, there are three kidnappers in total, but what about the other two? According to Qiu Cheng and Zi Xia, they turned into ashes when they came into contact with the flames, and this joke was really not funny at all.

Secondly, the forensic doctor's firm report has come out, the direct cause of death of the kidnapper boss was suffocation, and after his death, the neck was pierced by flames, so who were the people who killed the kidnapper boss?

Finally, the most suspicious point is the cause of this fire, the hospital building has been abandoned for many years, there are no combustibles and ignition points in it, how did this fire start?

And the cause of all these mysteries is attributed to one thing - the undead.

"Undead, are there really undead in this world?" Zheng team's right index knuckle kept tapping on the table.

......

When Qiu Cheng returned home, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning, and he was so tired that he quickly fell asleep in bed.

When I woke up, it was noon the next day, and I looked at my phone, there were many missed calls, Zixia, Qiangzi, and Lao Jia's.

Turning off the mobile phone, Qiu Cheng walked into the bathroom, his face was a little haggard, and when he slept, he dreamed that he had become a demon last night.

Taking off the tattered clothes on his body, Qiu Cheng stood under the shower and let the cold water wash over his body.

"I ...... What's going on?"

Qiu Cheng looked at his hands.

Killed, he killed last night, and three more.

In particular, the expression of pain and fear on the face of the kidnapper boss before his death will never be forgotten.

Although they are bad people, as Han Fei said, even if they deserve to die, how can it be their turn to judge?

The moment the demon form appeared at midnight last night, his mind seemed to be occupied by another person, and he just wanted to kill, and he kept killing.

It wasn't until the three kidnappers were killed by him that their spirits regained their clarity and the demonic form gradually faded.

"Contract, damn it, what kind of contract did I sign?" Qiu Cheng looked at the flame-shaped scar on his palm, and regretted it a little in his heart.

Qiu Cheng lay in bed for a whole day, his mind was chaotic, one moment was the old man with a cricket figure, one moment was the fear on the face of the kidnapper boss before he died, and another moment was the appearance of a demon when he had red hair.

Until, midnight.

When the bell rang at zero o'clock, Qiu Cheng's blood vessels in his whole body lit up, and his body burned again.

"Damn, it's here again!"

Qiu Cheng knelt on the floor with his hands on the ground, and with his spare eyes he glimpsed that his hair was gradually getting longer, almost touching the floor, the muscles in his arms were bulging, and his forehead was itchy, as if something was about to grow.

A moment later, Qiu Cheng stood up from the ground, brushed the red hair on his forehead back, and a flame burned on his shoulders, elbows, and knees, and he had once again turned into the demon of last night.

Step, step, step!

There was a sound of crisp footsteps, and a stiff old man slowly walked into the bedroom on crutches.

"Demon Lord, it's you, what the hell are you going to let me do?" Qiu Cheng roared in a hoarse voice.

The demon lord grinned slightly, and all the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, like an old bark, full of ravines.

"My child, do you remember the contract we signed in the first place?" said the Demon Lord as he paced in front of Qiu Cheng.

Qiu Cheng nodded.

"I grant you great power, eternal life, and an immortal body!" the Demon Lord's voice jerked up, "and you, in return, need to do all you need to do is help me collect the three sinful souls every night." This is what the contract says. ”

"You asked me to kill?" Qiu Cheng's scarlet eyes stared at the Demon Lord.

"No, no, no. The Demon Lord shook his head, "Kid, you're killing the damned, and their souls are going to hell sooner or later, and you're just speeding up the process." ”

"But even if they deserve to die, how can it be my turn to judge?"

"Of course you are qualified to judge them. The Demon Lord raised his hand and touched the sharp corners on Qiu Cheng's forehead, "You are the spirit of my Demon Lord, the judge of hell walking in the world, of course you have the right to judge them." ”

"I'm ...... Judge?"

The demon lord smiled: "It seems that you met the demon hunters last night, a group of guys who think they are righteous, they are all outcasts abandoned by God, thinking that you can regain God's approval by helping God do things, and the next time you see them, kill them directly." ”

"Remember, you are my direct Covenant Spirit, the judge of hell, go and judge those guilty souls!"

Qiu Cheng's eyes became more and more scarlet, more and more demonic, and the sense of killing in his heart rose again.

"I'm the judge, I'm the judge of hell!"

Qiu Cheng jumped off the balcony and disappeared into the night.

Looking at the empty balcony, the demon lord smiled, and with a light blow of the crutch to the ground, his body disappeared in an instant.

......

"Come on, baby, let me kiss you, let me kiss you!" a drunken man pressed a young woman against the wall, her head arching over her chest.

"Don't, don't, let me go!" the woman screamed.

Suddenly, the man was tapped on the shoulder from behind.

"Fuck off, don't bother with Uncle's good deeds!" the man turned around while scolding, and when he saw the person standing behind him, the thing below softened directly.

"Oh my God!"

The woman's back was pressed against the wall, her face full of shock and incredulity.

"The crime of adultery and adultery is now condemned and dead!"

Qiu Cheng looked into the eyes of others, and his mind instantly flashed through the crimes that this man had committed in half his life.

"You...... Who are you?"

Qiu Cheng's hand grabbed the man's throat, and the feeling of suffocation came instantly, and he died with a tilt of his head.

A translucent human figure flew out of the man's body, and that was his soul.

Qiu Cheng reached out and grabbed the soul, his chest opened, and there was flowing magma inside, regardless of the soul's wail, Qiu Cheng stuffed him in, and the chest closed again.

The woman covered her mouth and tried not to make a sound.

Qiu Cheng glanced at the woman and found that she had not committed any crimes, and pointed at her and said, "You, acquitted." ”

Then, Qiu Cheng turned to leave, and the woman's whole body was already wet with cold sweat.