This sound, when ordinary people hear it at night, it is really easy to get hairy.

However, people know the destiny of heaven after sixty, and Lao Zhangtou has lived for so long, and he has encountered a lot of strange things.

In addition, the four families around are estimated to be eating, and the electric lights are still on, and if you listen carefully, there seems to be those laughter and laughter coming out in the wind.

For example, on the right side of the next door, Li Dafa's family, which is only separated by a wall from his own house.

That old Zhangtou's favorite goddaughter Li Feng, the girl's laughter, Lao Zhangtou can hear it.

Lao Zhangtou naturally didn't have any fear.

I've been listening to this sound for decades, and I'm used to it.

Lao Zhangtou lay on the kang head, covered with a quilt and ready to sleep.

Smash it, smash it, smash it, the old man was savoring the aroma of the rice wine, burped, and then beautifully, listening to the sound outside the door, closed his eyes.

The wine came up, and in a daze, the old man fell asleep.

"Zhang Laohan, Zhang Laohan ......"

Suddenly, in his sleep, Lao Zhangtou heard someone calling him.

Voices came from far and near.

"Knock knock, knock knock ......"

It was a knock on the door.

The knock on the door was too loud, and the shouting of his own name made the old man wake up.

In a daze, Lao Zhangtou sat up from the kang and rubbed his eyes.

"How many years, Zhang Laohan, no one has called this word for many years, this is my name...... Listen to this voice, how to ...... Why is it so much like my son? But isn't my son dead? ”

In an instant, Lao Zhangtou came to his senses.

Lao Zhangtou's name Zhang Laohan, he almost forgot it, and now someone actually calls his name, and this voice still sounds like his dead son, no matter how he listens, Lao Zhangtou's heart drums inexplicably, and his head is a lot clearer all of a sudden.

"Zhang Laohan, it's me...... Your son...... I'm Xiaodong......"

"Knock knock, knock knock ......"

The knocking on the door continued, and at the same time, Lao Zhangtou found that his name was still being mentioned, and it was his son!

He admitted it himself!

His own dead son is back!

No, wait, my own dead son...... How is it possible to come back?!

Lao Zhangtou's heart was suddenly cold!

Remember when my son went swimming in the river twenty years ago and drowned, how could he be alive?

I must have heard it wrong!

The old man wanted to light the lamp, but he pressed the pull cord of the switch and pulled it, and the light turned on, and the room was brighter.

But the lamp in Lao Zhangtou's house is the old-fashioned tile bulb lamp, which looks very dim, and at the same time, "Zilazila", I don't know what the electric light is about, flickering and dimming.

Lao Zhangtou felt that something was not right.

At this moment, the wind outside became louder, and there was even a feeling of lightning and thunder, and under the howling wind, the wooden door shook even more, and the cry disappeared.

Lao Zhangtou grinned at this time, it must have been his own delusion just now.

But soon, the tears in Lao Zhangtou's eyes fell again.

At such an age, who doesn't want their children and grandchildren to be around their knees, their wives are there, and their parents are alive and well?

But since ancient times, there has been a dilemma, and life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten.

Wiping his tears, Lao Zhangtou couldn't sleep, lifted the quilt, put on his clothes, and prepared to watch TV for a while.

It was at this time that Lao Zhangtou saw the light flickering on and off, and his heart was a little abrupt...... Could it be that the light bulb is broken?

Turn on the TV, the TV is singing Peking Opera, this is the Peking Opera channel, and a big flower face is constantly laughing and singing.

Listening and listening, Lao Zhangtou had just sat down on the stool, and suddenly there was a scream of "ah" from the TV, which startled Lao Zhangtou.

"Let's chirp", the stool didn't sit firmly, and when it fell to the ground, Lao Zhangtou was horrified to find that in the TV, the scream just now was called out by the big flower face!

Lao Zhangtou looked over and found that the big flower face had changed, and it had become a ...... Own son's face!

That face, it looks, is already miserable green, and the edema is going to swell!

One eyeball fell, and the other one, embedded in the fleshy eye socket, was only half left!

It's scary!

"Mom!"

The stunned old Zhang Touzi looked carefully again, only to find that he had seen badly!

There's no face on TV!

Lao Zhangtou's face was a little solemn.

Something is not quite right, how can it be possible to hear his son calling himself in his sleep, and now, on TV, he can see his son's face again...... Old Zhang Tou is scared!

"Zhang Laohan, it's me, your son, you open the door......"

At the door, the shouting voice came again.

This time it was very clear, Lao Zhangtou didn't sleep, and he heard it more clearly, it was really his son!

The voice of the dead son can't be wrong!

But my son is dead!

So, there are ghosts outside the house!

"Ahhh......h

Lao Zhangtou screamed, and then gritted his teeth, Lao Zhangtou felt a force in his body and didn't know where to come out, and stuffed the table, chair and bench into the deadbolt of the door.

The knock on the door was getting louder and louder, knock, "Open the door, open the door...... Zhang Laohan, I am your son Xiaodong......"

Roaring, the sound outside getting louder.

"Click"

The strange thing outside the door stretched out its hand through the crack in the door.

The hand, whitened by the blisters, was stuffed in with the maggots, and in an instant, it seemed to be sprinkled out in the crack of the door, covering a layer.

A foul smell made Lao Zhangtou almost unable to bear it.

After a while, the movement of the door was quiet, and the electric lights were no longer flickering, Zhang Laoxing had just taken a breath, and a sound came out from behind.

"Zhang Laohan, I am your son Xiaodong...... I...... Came in......"

……

It was late at night.

"Knock Knock"

"Knock Knock"

All around, there were more knocks on the door.

Voices, one after another.

Electric lights, flickering on and off.

One by one, the lights went out.

……

"Click"

Thunder and lightning flashed, and light appeared.

On the Langya Mountain, there are many people.

……

Lin Yi is driving for the first time.

At the school gate, Lin Yi looked at the car that was almost the same, and suddenly felt a little helpless.

This broken car is really not equivalent to his current status as a billionaire.

But soon, Lin Yi found that the car didn't look very good on the outside, it was pure black, cold, and the brand was quite rubbish, but in fact, the inside was turned upside down, and the inside was full of high-tech.

Holding the car key in his hand, he pressed it casually, and the first car in front of the line turned on.

Lin Yi sat in.

This car is quite technological, Lin Yi tested the buttons of the car, and found that there is really a mystery in this car.

Without saying a word, the button started, the paddles slid into gear, and the accelerator was stepped on, and the car "swished" and rushed out like lightning.

In the car, Lin Yi played dynamic music, and the whole person felt very novel.

Lowering the window halfway, the breeze swished in, and Lin Yi felt that his mood was also extraordinarily bright.

In his mind, Lin Yi had already begun to think about what he was going to do next.

This kind of calculation is aimed at the ten major sects!

The conversation with Director Lin Tianming made Lin Yi understand one thing, it seems that since ancient times, there has been a conflict between the managed and the manager.

This kind of conflict is the same as between husband and wife, either the husband takes down his wife, or the wife bullies her husband, and there is always one side that wins.

Correct solution, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind blows the east wind.

The Supernatural Investigation Bureau wants to manage the ten major sects, which is the case on the surface, but it depends on whether the ten major sects give you face.

Today, Zhang Ruofeng and the others didn't give the supernatural investigation a situation...... If she hadn't appeared by herself, An Miaoyi would have to be bullied.

This is the sorrow of the manager.

It is no wonder that the previous imperial court came to a chivalrous martial arts ban at every turn, and wanted to wipe out the Jianghu sects, it turned out that it was because these Jianghu sects were uncontrollable.

This time the world is changing, and the ominous energy is full, not only the demons and monsters have caused a certain amount of chaos, but these sects have also become more and more powerful.

This is also the reason why Lin Yi dared to make a dead move...... Under the hand of death, the Supernatural Investigation Bureau also protects itself!

Anyway, this dead hand didn't really kill these people!

However, Lin Yi can already be sure that he and these ten major sects must have made a mortal enmity.

I didn't kill myself today, because in the public area, if I see them again in the future, I must kill them quickly, Lin Yi estimated that this group of people must think so in their hearts.

This, invisibly, aggravates their own risks.

always wanted to keep a low profile, but the demons and monsters not only found him, but the children of the immortal family of this sect also got into trouble with him.

This car doesn't care how old-fashioned it looks, the brand is at least very ruthless, it's a white brand.

Under the condition of ensuring the safety of the people, there were few cars on the road, so Lin Yi drove the car to the limit speed and directly filled it.

Lin Yi had a profound experience, what is called privilege.

On the highway, before the car could choose the road, the service staff directly pointed out the way to him, signaling to pass directly from the artificial special lane.

Before his car had even reached him, the railing had already jumped high.

On the highway, Lin Yi drove the car to more than one hundred and fifty miles, and went to Tianhe City very quickly.

Before noon, Lin Yi had already come to Tianhe City.

On the way, Lin Yi had already received a call from the personnel stationed in the cave in Shanghe Village, Tianhe City, and the voice on the phone was very polite.

"Comrade Lin Yi, I'm a white guest, we're already waiting for you, welcome."

"Hahaha, thank you, thank you, I'll be there in a moment."

……

The place where Lin Yi is going is called Pigeon Cave.

Pigeon Cave, as the name suggests, in the earliest days, the cave was almost entirely filled with wild pigeons.

In addition to pigeons, the most common are bats.

In recent years, people are most afraid of bats, because many viruses are transmitted from bats.

So there used to be a lot of people in the pigeon cave who hunted pigeons, sold pigeons or ate pigeon meat, but now, no one dares to do this, for fear of being spread by the virus of bats.

Pigeon Cave is really not far from Shanghe Village, but that means driving, and if you want to walk, you have to walk for half an hour.

When the car drove to the entrance of Shanghe Village, Lin Yi realized that almost every household in Shanghe Village was closed.

It's clear that it's broad daylight, but the ominous energy is almost everywhere.

Shrouded in the sky over the entire village of Shanghe.

There were people on the streets, but these people were not villagers.

Those who came and went, every temple bulged, and there weren't too many ordinary people.

If it weren't for the fact that he needed to go to the pigeon hole first, Lin Yi would definitely go to Shanghe Village first!