When Meng Chao and the others were chatting, the black smoke had already penetrated into the ground.

In the underground of the police station, there is a street where people come and go, there are stalls, porridge sellers, and tailor shops.

The strange thing is that this group of people stood still, no one shouted, and it was clear that the whole street was full of people, but the silence was terrible.

Black smoke fell to the ground, turning into a panicked officer.

He glanced up with trepidation, then trotted forward.

"Bang!"

The officer accidentally collided with a person in front of him, and the other party was as fragile as a piece of paper and fell backwards.

When the officer's gaze shifted to the past, the man who had fallen had indeed become a paper man, and his head had fallen to the ground.

"Idiot!"

He stepped on the paper man's head and grinded the soles of his shoes in hatred before continuing to run.

At the front, a club is opening.

The door is like a market, different from the weird street just now, and the people at the door are talking and laughing.

"Get out!"

The officer dismissed the "people" along the way, pushed open the door of the club and walked in.

Inside the club, it is also a lively scene.

Gambling, guessing, drinking, playing cards, everything, laughter does not stop for a moment.

The woman in the cheongsam leaned up as soft as a boneless, but she was slapped by the officer, and after she landed, she turned into a paper figure again!

"Where's Miyake Daisa?"

The laughter continues.

The officer was annoyed: "Issey Miyake! A master has come to my place, killed my men, and is hunting me down! Don't forget who helped you set up a club in your local area in the first place, and helped you find a way to turn into a ghost, and now you dare to hide from me? ”

A black shadow flew in and landed in front of the officer.

He was dressed in a black robe and his face was expressionless.

"Miyake!" The officer's chest rose and fell violently: "That person has a lot of skills, he has been following me, I'm afraid it won't take long to catch up!" You have to save me! ”

The officer laughed, "Of course, you can't help me, because I'm right here...... If that master sees that you are all ghosts here, he will definitely not let you go easily, haha, we are grasshoppers on a rope now! ”

"Master, come in?"

Issey Miyake's stiff face suddenly squeezed out a smile: "Come in?" ”

"yes, come in." The officer was stunned, someone killed into the ghost domain, the back road has been cut off, and Issey Miyake can still laugh.

But then the officer suddenly sneered: "You plan to borrow his hand to open the seal and help you escape?" Don't think about it, his mana is so high that I can't even block his blow...... If you close the ghost domain now, we still have a chance to live. ”

Issey Miyake asked indifferently, "Since all your subordinates dedicated their lives to the emperor, why are you still here?" ”

The officer sensed that something was wrong, and subconsciously took a step back: "What do you mean?" ”

"You shouldn't have backed away...... Dedicate yourself, for the sake of the Emperor. Miyake Daisa raised his hand and grabbed the officer, The officer wanted to resist, but when he reached out to grab Zhang Wen's spirit talisman, he injured his soul body, and his strength plummeted, and now he is not Issey Miyake's opponent at all.

As Issey Miyake raised his hand and grabbed it, the officer's body exploded with a bang, and his soul dissipated into the air.

The ghosts of the ghosts were scattered, but the club was still lively as if nothing had happened.

"Come quickly." Daisa Miyake looked up.

……

"The police station?"

The last breath of the Ghost King stayed in the police station.

The last time he passed by was in broad daylight, Zhang Wen didn't feel anything wrong, but now that night came, he was surprised to find that the yin qi in this place was extremely heavy.

"What's wrong?" The yawning policeman found Zhang Wen wandering "sneakily" at the door and came over to ask.

"Sunken eyes, thin cheeks, and a sluggish look."

Zhang Wen glanced at the other party twice, and made sure that the other party was still eroded by Yin Qi.

"I'm looking for someone." Zhang Wen said.

"Looking for whom?"

"Li Tight"

Zhang Wen suddenly remembered the waste brother Li Jian who was "reincarnated in numbness" in Lin Zheng's mouth, if he explained the situation to the other party, it should be a lot easier with his help.

"How could Sir Li come to the night shift, you went directly to his house to find him." The policeman said helplessly.

"Then please give me a call." Zhang Wen said: "He asked me to do that at the time, and kept urging me to hurry, but he didn't give me contact information, only told me to come to the police station as soon as it was done." ”

He said ambiguously, in order to make a phone call with Li Tight, and he also believed that Lin Zheng had told Li Tight all about his existence.

"Really?" The policeman muttered, and his eyes suddenly rolled in his sockets: "Is it betting on horses?" ”

The policeman rubbed his hands and said with a shy face: "I know that Sir Li seems to have exact news, brother...... Can you give us a little pointer? ”

"That's easy to say." Zhang Wen nodded: "But Sir Li has orders, I have to find him first." ”

"Of course!"

The police cordially pulled Zhang Wen into the police station.

"Call Li sir at night, will it ......" The policeman shrunk his neck, Li Tight's position is not high, but there is a saying that the official level crushes people to death, especially Li Tight, who has spent half his life mixing up a small position, usually likes to engage in official shelf.

"Don't worry, after getting through the phone, give it to me directly."

"This, okay."

It is not themselves who are scolded, and the police are relieved.

The police took Zhang Wen to the phone, dialed the number, and it took about a few minutes.

"That's it!"

He immediately handed the phone to Zhang Wen, at that speed, for fear that he would be scolded by Li Jian for taking one step slowly.

"Who?" The voice on the other end of the phone was unhappy, and there was a kind of momentum that was not satisfied with the answer and immediately started scolding.

"I'm Zhang Wen."

"I don't care if you Zhang Wen or Sun Wen!" Li Jian opened his mouth and was about to scold.

Zhang Wen asked, "Lin Zheng didn't mention me to you?" ”

"Him?"

Li Jian on the other end of the phone was stunned, and he suddenly found that the name "Zhang Wen" was very familiar, as if Lin Zheng had really talked about it.

"It's you!" Li Jian was shocked.

The last time they met, Li Jian didn't know the details of Zhang Wen, but later Lin Zheng made a special trip to talk to him, including Zhang Wen's life experience.

An old monster about a hundred years old, but with the face of a young man in his early twenties!

"You don't know about the police station?" Zhang Wen asked.

"That...... Of course I do. Li Jian said helplessly: "The police station was built on the site of an imperial army club, it is said that after the victory of the anti-Japanese resistance, a big Zuo in the imperial army club committed suicide, so every year the police station will become a miasma for a period of time, but because no one has been killed, it has been ......nothing for decades."

"It's not that I don't want to do it, it's that thing is not ordinary, and I'm just looking for death when I do it."

"Dungeon Clue: Onichakan"