Roof.

The husband and wife's faces turned pale and completely lost their blood.

The sound of heavy footsteps in the hallway was almost like a living person.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The sound of metal clashing one after another, the strong muffled sound, accompanied by the fear of the imminent death, trampled on their hearts again and again.

They can already imagine.

A tall, inhuman monster, carrying a hammer larger than their heads, was grinning as it approached its prey tonight with fire and lightning.

"Husband, what should I do? What are we going to do? We're going to be smashed in the head by this murderer, and we'll have our brains turned out and crushed into meat sauce, so you have to figure it out. ”

Man:......

, I just mentioned a little fighting spirit, but when you said that, I was a special fart, and I didn't want to deliver food to others.

He listened carefully to the movement downstairs.

The hammer dragged the ground, and the constant clanging sound was like a life-destroying talisman, which made him frightened and irritable at the same time.

The two were now hiding behind a load-bearing pillar.

The gaze only dared to glance.

Footsteps are getting closer.

Soon it was on the roof.

This made the two of them dare not gasp.

Especially when the hammer killer walked to the front load-bearing pillar, the hearts of the two of them literally rose to their throats.

But.

The footsteps only paused for a moment, and then walked in the rest of the direction, as if not noticing them.

Next, after looking around on the roof, the other party actually left.

Listen to the sound that is fading away.

The two who lived for the rest of their lives hugged each other and cried with joy.

"Woo woo, husband, scared me to death, we survived, this time we don't want to run away."

The man also breathed a sigh of relief, the clothes behind his back were soaked, and his whole face was covered with fine sweat.

"Let's wipe it."

A tissue was handed from behind.

It is pure and soft, with a fresh fragrance.

"Thank you." The man subconsciously took it, wondering when his wife bought this brand of tissue.

"Ah husband, what did you say?"

"I said thank you for handing over ......," the man's voice stopped abruptly.

His wife was clearly in front of him.

How did the hand that handed the tissue come out from behind his back?

His eyes widened, his throat rolled, and he turned stiffly.

In the dark.

A human face emerged.

The woman also sensed that something was wrong.

Turn your head.

Then......

"Ahhh

Thump.

The woman fainted directly to the ground.

It looked like he was stunned.

"Yes, it's you, you're the Hammer Killer."

The man was equally terrified.

Because he recognized the figure behind him.

He was dressed in a white trench coat, with a hemp rope wrapped around his wrist and a blood-stained hammer in his hand.

The hammer killer is Shen Jian.

At this time.

Shen Jian also restrained his sinister smile.

A thoughtful look.

"Obviously, you can do it alone, and you have to divide two sets of plans." Xiao Xuenu also walked out at this time, and she didn't know how to react to Shen Jian's evil fun and trickery.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

"How can this be the same, what if there are children present and leave a psychological shadow? At that time, you can only appear, make a cameo appearance as a white devil, and take the opportunity to capture the little girl. ”

"It's the White Witch, the White Witch, and the White Devil is too ugly."

The little snow girl pouted and retorted.

"Okay, White Devil."

Shen Jian teased, and then Zhengse said, "Do you think something is wrong?" ”

Xiao Xuenu also puzzled at this time: "They don't seem to know their identity as a ghost, and they still regard themselves as human beings, otherwise even if they are frightened, they shouldn't scare a white-clothed ghost to faint." ”

"They don't know they're ghosts?"

The man looked at the two people who came out in horror at this time, "What are you talking about?" What a. ”

Shen Jian carried the man.

I came to a place on the roof of the building where water stains had accumulated.

"Take a look, where do you look like a human."

Shen Jian old Shinto.

Man:......

, I don't look like a human, aren't you two even more like that?

Ghosts shout to catch ghosts, right?

With this emotion, the man looked at the water stains.

A face that was seriously soaked in water, bloated, and the whole face was already soft and lumpy came into the eyes of the man.

"Ahhhh

The man screamed in horror.

"Is this me? No, it can't be, how could this be me, I'm dead? I'm dead? I...... He's dead. ”

Speaking of which, in the end.

The man's eyes were already dark.

His voice grew deeper and deeper, and his tone became more and more solemn.

An eerie blood-colored newspaper fell out of thin air.

"I remember, I died a long time ago, because I witnessed the scene of my eldest brother killing the dog, he brutally killed him, and then disguised as an accident and threw it into the lake."

The man muttered.

When he raised his head again, he was already smiling.

"It's the same ghost, I'm not afraid of you."

Bang.

His confident words were greeted with a slap in the face.

Shen Jian held the mourning stick and smashed the other party with a bang.

A ghost in white, with a mourning stick, he already looks up to him too much.

Shen Jian picked up the blood-colored newspaper that had fallen to the ground.

There are several lines of crooked writing on it.

You're not dead!

You're not dead!

You're not dead!

Shen Jian thought thoughtfully.

It's this thing that makes the couple think that they are still alive, and everything still pretends to be human.

Forcibly rewriting the thinking of the ghost, this supernatural is very special.

made Shen Jian a little interested.

"Gone."

Shen Jian said casually.

The couple were both stuffed into sacks.

Snow Girl: ......

After scaring the ghost, he forced others to forcibly admit his identity, and gave others a slap in the face when they were most confident, and finally adhered to the principle of not wasting and put the other party in the sack.

You're just a ghost!

At this time, Xiaoxue Nu remembered what Shen Jian said and wanted to teach her to become a ghost exorcist master.

She felt that instead of being scared, she should be the scary one.

"What are you thinking?"

Shen Jian passed by her.

looked at the little snow girl in a daze and asked.

"I was thinking that I didn't seem to be a bit out of place with you because I wasn't perverted enough."

What Xiaoxue Nu said was naturally Shen Jian's series of behaviors.

"It's okay, I'll teach you to be a pervert."

Shen Jian patted her on the shoulder and comforted.

Snow Girl: ......

I always felt that what Shen Jian said didn't mean the same thing as what she said.

……

After dealing with the couple.

Shen Jian returned to the previous villa again, wanting to go to the little girl to comfort her.

After all, if nothing else, her parents won't be able to come back.

He couldn't stand it the most.

As a family, it must be neat and tidy.

Shen Jian came to another villa.

Push open the door.

The little girl stood in the middle of the living room, her head bowed, and the expression on her face was terrible.

The little snow girl was taken aback.

At this time, a piece of the little girl's skull was sunken, as if it had been hit suddenly, and she was dripping with water droplets all over her body, and the cold aura she emitted made the whole house like an ice cellar.

"Uncle, what about my family?"

The little girl asked in a dark voice.

"Oh, they went out beforehand." Shen Jian smiled kindly, and even stretched out a hand: "Go, uncle will send you to meet them." ”

"Send?"

The little girl was on guard.

"Yes, they went to another world, became stars in the sky, and watched you from above, where there was no pain......"

Speaking of this, Shen Jian paused, the eighteenth layer of hell seemed to be indeed painful, but this was only a minor problem.

A neat family is happiness.

"There is only beauty there, as long as you don't resist, uncle can send you to meet them."

Little girl:???

She couldn't hold back: "Uncle, I'm twelve years old, not two." ”

The other party seemed to take her for a fool in and out of words.

In rural areas, you can give birth to a baby at the age of fifteen.

Can she not know the meaning of another world?

Return the stars in the sky, launch the urns of his parents into the sky, and watch him from the sky.

Shen Jian was a little surprised.

"I see you're playing pretty well with the dog, but you don't seem to be very smart, and you're so hard to deceive?"

Little girl:......

Are you polite?

She couldn't help it.

This uncle was just teasing her.

"If you do this, you will provoke his rebellion."

The little girl said gloomily.

"Who?"

"I can't say it, he should recover if he says it, then we'll all have to die."

The little girl crossed her arms, and there was a flash of fear in her eyes.

"But if you don't say it now, you might die now."

Shen Jian also said seriously.

Little girl:!

No way.

I'm so young, can you do it?

"Yes......"

The voice did not fall.

There was a rustling sound outside.

Shen Jian looked back.

The newspaper man had already rushed over with the ghost sister-in-law and the dog.

"What's going on? Xiaoxiao, where are your parents? And guests, how come you are at my niece's house on this big night? ”

The newspaper man looked wary.

Shen Jian was expressionless, took out something, and threw it out.

It was a sleeve.

There are men's and women's models.

It's still stained with blood.

"It's my brother's clothes, and my brother's and sister's."

The newspaper man grimaced, and a cold resentment began to emanate from his body.

"You killed my brother and sister?"

"Don't you think my brother's family is all ghosts? I've verified it for you. ”

Shen Jian responded.

"They are indeed ghosts, and in your opinion, your son and your wife are also ghosts, so what about you? What are you? ”

The newspaper man was stunned.

The fox asked, "What do you mean by this?" You don't think I'm a ghost too, do you? How is this possible, I live carefully, just so as not to attract the attention of these ghosts, I am a living person. ”

Shen Jian was silent.

took out the blood-stained newspaper that had fallen from the little uncle's face.

"Familiar? Is it possible to match the missing parts of your newspaper? ”

"Don't say it, uncle." The little girl looked horrified and hurriedly shouted.

The voice did not fall.

A monstrous yin aura suddenly swept out.

The newspaper man looked at the blood-stained newspaper, and an identical bloody newspaper fell out of his face.

Densely written on it:

Zhong Lan was not killed by you.

You didn't kill the dogs.

You didn't kill my brother.

You didn't kill your brother and sister.

You didn't kill Tiny.

You are human and you have a happy family.

As the blood newspaper fell, the man's face became more and more terrifying.

"Hehehe, human, you're dead."

The newspaper ghost roared.

There were bloody tears in his eyes.