Chapter Twenty-Three: The Feeling of Feet

Jiang Zhefan's pupils were dilated, and he pressed the walkie-talkie, and couldn't say a word for a long time with his mouth open.

Li Erpao means......

No?!

He didn't see a ghost all the while? Didn't talk to Li Erpao either?

Jiang Zhefan looked at the room again in disbelief, there was still nothing in the room!

"Where's the puppeteer?! What about that big puppet just now?! ”

Jiang Zhefan said madly.

turned around and ran into the house, without feeling a trace of ghostly energy, and his heart was completely cold.

The big heads, the black, distorted faces, the countless feet, the red threads stained with blood, everything, nothing!

Jiang Zhefan grabbed his hand, and the meat lotus closed smoothly, and there was no longer any perception.

Now Jiang Zhefan can't even tell whether the ghost qi captured in the Qingfeng Community has really been captured.

Or was it that from that point on, I was already lost? He couldn't figure it out.

"Puppeteer? Is this ghost in the mall a puppet ghost? ”

"It's impossible! The puppet ghost of Xu City has been eliminated half a year ago! ”

Li Erpao retorted firmly.

Jiang Zhefan didn't speak, and now his state has slowly eased up.

Therefore, it can be recalled exactly, as Li Erpao said, there was a dementor-level ghost in Xu City half a year ago, and the situation was extremely tragic at that time.

That dementor-level evil ghost is what Jiang Zhefan saw just now, a puppet ghost!

At that time, the location where the dementor appeared was at the job fair of Xudu University, and Jiang Zhefan was at the scene.

In Jiang Zhefan's mind, the black picture at that time unconsciously appeared.

The demon with a huge body was like a towering marionette, and countless limbs filled Jiang Zhefan's vision.

Because of extreme fear, Jiang Zhefan's legs were not angry, and he couldn't take half a step.

The figure of a woman appeared, unleashing the ghost in her body, suppressing the puppet ghost to death.

Since then, Jiang Zhefan's vision has blurred and he has lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, the news had already reported that the puppet ghost had been destroyed, and there was no news of the female ghost handler.

And after examination, as well as a series of physical abnormalities, Jiang Zhefan awakened the ability of the ghost master.

……

"Based on the situation you described, I now preliminarily judge that this ghost probably has the ability to weave what people are afraid of in their hearts, and then hallucinate."

Li Erpao and Jiang Zhefan were familiar with each other, and they could roughly guess the process and picture, and immediately made inferences.

"It's possible what you said, first share the information with Liu Yi and Zhou Chuan." Jiang Zhefan agreed.

The tragic scene of the bald man at the bottom of the stairs when he died just now, his eyes were as if he had seen something.

Then he was full of fear, and finally he couldn't accept it, and broke his head off and died.

Therefore, it is not impossible to follow Li Erpao's inference.

However, this is only a possibility, and no dementor-level demon is so easy to guess.

In most cases, it takes a lot of lives to fill in the answers.

Jiang Zhefan was afraid for a while, that scene was too real.

If he had woken up a little later, it was estimated that his fate would have been the same as that bald man, but fortunately, he was awakened by the sound of the outside world.

Speaking of which, you have to get to know these two people on the side.

"Are you alright? The level of ghosts in the mall is very high, you try not to run around anymore and follow me. ”

Jiang Zhefan walked out of the room and said with a long sigh of relief.

Although even he almost died at the hands of evil spirits, he was still steadfast in his duty as a ghost rider.

"Is there a high level of ghosts? So what? ”

"I'm afraid of ghosts, but ghosts haven't hurt me in the slightest, I'm not afraid of people, people have kicked me all over my body!"

The man in the suit covered his chest, and it still felt like his internal organs were misplaced.

His eyes looked at Xie Xiaozhuang with resentment, and he really couldn't imagine why such a cute little girl could kick him so far with one kick.

"During the special period, I'm a little stressed, I'm sorry, I'll do it next time I see it clearly."

Xie Xiaozhuang lowered his head and said embarrassedly.

secretly complained psychologically, it was obviously her great-grandfather's foot, but she would have to take the blame.

At this moment, Xie Heng followed Xie Xiaozhuang's side, grinning with his hands.

The ghost is true or false, and there is no way to determine whether the other party is a human or a ghost without kicking this kick.

Now Xie Hengneng is sure that the man in the suit is a person.

Well, right! At least the 'foot feeling' is right! There is a comfortable feeling of stepping on.

If you don't be so cautious, you are likely to be as passive as Jiang Zhefan.

Xie Heng glanced at Jiang Zhefan, seeing that he was sweating profusely and his ghost qi was disordered, and he had just designated the Dao.

"Seeing that you are a little girl and beautiful, I am too lazy to bother with you!"

"This gentleman is a ghost rider, right? I'm the manager of Xusheng Department Store, and this is my business card. ”

"You've got to get me out! When you get out, I'll definitely give you a big red envelope. ”

The man in the suit said, took out his business card from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Zhefan.

Jiang Zhefan glanced at the name on the business card: "Xusheng Department Store, general manager Zhao Zhengyang?" ”

"Yes, yes, that's me."

Zhao Zhengyang saw that the other party took the business card, and after reading the introduction above, his waist and pole straightened a lot.

Jiang Zhefan and Xie Heng both frowned.

Don't think about it, it was this idiot who made the broadcast just now, which made the mall so chaotic.

If you don't say that there are ghosts in the mall, organize a few people, and exit in an orderly manner, the result will not be so bad.

There are ghosts that need to be known to the higher-ups, and then it is convenient to obtain permissions.

If you want to notify the customers in the mall directly, then Jiang Zhefan and the others can directly come in with the stereo and shout twice.

Why bother negotiating with the upper echelons of the mall.

It's okay now, there is a reincarnation in heaven, and the general manager can't go out by himself.

"If you don't run away, why are you still on the second floor?" Jiang Zhefan asked.

When asked like this, Zhao Zhengyang replied: "I actively organized the evacuation of the people, and finally thought about walking from the rooftop of the mall, but it turned out that I went out and turned back." ”

"Then I wanted to find a place to hide first, but I didn't expect to open the door and kicked her."

These words almost made Jiang Zhefan and Xie Heng laugh.

"Do you believe him or do you believe that I am Qin Shi Huang?"

Xie Heng teased.

Xie Xiaozhuang: "Master, I believe you!" ”

The grandfather and grandson stood on the side, eating melons and watching the play, and did not participate.

He also actively organized the evacuation of the people, and knew with his eyes that he didn't want to squeeze with people, and he had the authority to open the rooftop, so he walked up alone.

As a result, I didn't expect that there would be ghosts, and I came back to Zhileng.

Xie Xiaozhuang was still nervous just now, now that he thinks about it, he really should fight this kind of person!

silently gave Xie Heng a thumbs up, and gave our great-grandfather a belated thumbs up.

Jiang Zhefan was too lazy to deal with people like Zhao Zhengyang, and turned to look at Xie Xiaozhuang, who was leaning on the railing with Xie Heng next to him.

"Little girl, why are you still on the second floor?"

Jiang Zhefan asked.

A little girl, who didn't run away with others, stayed on the second floor, and could fly so far for Zhao Zhengyang with one kick......

Kind of suspicious, to be honest.

Jiang Zhefan wanted to get closer, but as soon as he took two steps, his pupils contracted slightly and stopped.

He sensed that there was a familiar ghost aura again, and it was also a dementor level-

Urn Ghost Boy.