Zhang Wenbo's face was cloudy

He closed the door to lock the living person in front of him in a pile of corpses, and then waited for the other party to find out that his only companion was also dead.

But the other party took the initiative to lock the door, which made Zhang Wenbo faintly feel passive.

Why did he lock the door?

Do you want to anal me?

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Zhang Wenbo couldn't help but take two steps back.

"The low-level ghoul chrysanthemum is cool, and the ghost aura is +5."

Jiang Chen looked at the doctor.

The other party should not have lied before, he did witness the death of the morgue keeper, and the only thing he lied about was that he did not run out that night, but became one of these corpses!

"It's kind of interesting."

Jiang Chen was about to make a move, but after seeing the system prompt, he patted the other party on the shoulder and cast an appreciative look.

This kind of ghost who takes the initiative to send ghosts, this is the first time he has encountered it.

Zhang Wenbo was even more frightened.

He looked at me with a deep sense of appreciation?

Everybody is a man, what do you mean by that?

"Ghost +9!"

This is already the maximum amount of ghost energy that resentment can provide.

Jiang Chen turned his head to scan the morgue, it was colder here than outside the corridor, a corpse was lying on the bed, covered with a white cloth, there were three beds with white cloth, but there were no corpses.

"What's the matter with these three beds?" Jiang Chen asked.

Zhang Wenbo looked over and deliberately widened his eyes: "How is it possible, after those corpses are gone, no one dares to touch their beds, there should be nine empty beds here!" ”

He took a few steps back, leaned his back against the wall, and said in a trembling tone, "They...... They're back! ”

"Coming back?" Jiang Chen muttered to himself, and suddenly walked forward: "That's good, dare to come back, don't even think about running this time." ”

The words of the tiger and wolf stunned Zhang Wenbo.

"Ghost +6."

"Ghost +4."

“……”

There were several prompts in succession, and it seemed that the things lying here were also shocked by Jiang Chen's words.

Jiang Chen lifted a white cloth, and below was a middle-aged man, his eyes were deep-set, his face was pale, he should have been dead for several days, the other party's eyes were closed, but the corners of his mouth raised a strange arc, as if he was smiling.

Normally, when a person loses muscle strength after death, it is impossible to show such an expression, which is a very strange scene.

Syllable! Syllable!

Two big mouths fell on his face, and the curvature of the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth was almost unbearable.

"Ghost +8."

"Brother, are you awake?" Jiang Chen shouted.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and opened his eyes, and said gloomily: "You're not afraid of me?" ”

"That's right, everyone is a corpse, what's so scary?" Jiang Chen pointed to an empty bed next to him: "This is my bed, today is my first seventh, just cheated the corpse." ”

Middle-aged man: "??? ”

"It's so strange that you're brother." Jiang Chen stared at the middle-aged man, his mouth full of surprise.

"What's so strange?" The middle-aged man was stunned.

"How many days have you been dead?"

"Four days, what's wrong."

"That's right, generally speaking, people can't cheat the corpse until the first seven, you've only been four days, I'm afraid there is something wrong with the corpse!" Jiang Chen was very serious.

The rest of the corpses lying on the side, the corners of their mouths twitched in unison under the white cloth.

We're all corpses, what else can we do?

"Ghost +4."

"Ghost ......"

However, the bystanders were confused, and when they heard this, the middle-aged man also became serious: "Master, how do you say this?" ”

"The first seven souls are the laws of nature, if you come back early, it will affect the future of the descendants in your family, not to mention, and even affect your reincarnation."

The middle-aged man was thoughtful, he had also heard this saying, the first seven was the night of the soul.

"Master, how do you resolve it?" A hint of anxiety appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

"It's easy." Jiang Chen took out a sharp knife with a small arm, which was snatched from the disfigured ghost and reached the level of a ghost weapon.

"When I do it later, don't resist, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, you die for three more days, and then you come back to your soul when the time comes, understand?" Jiang Chen's face was serious.

Feeling the terrifying resentment on the knife, the middle-aged man's eyes widened, this is definitely something that a ghost much stronger than himself has used.

He could feel that if he was really stabbed by this knife, he would immediately lose his soul!

God doesn't resist!

What about the ghost here?

"Ghost +9."

At this time, the middle-aged man also reacted, and when he saw the sharp knife stabbing him, his face was ruthless, and he was about to make a move.

But Jiang Chen was already close to him, and when he was caught off guard, a grudge-level ghoul couldn't dodge at all.

Laugh at!

The sharp knife pierced directly through the middle-aged man's heart, and Jiang Chen also stirred it hard, and the method was extremely cruel.

"Ding, low-level ghoul (resentment) is dead, ghost aura +9!"

Jiang Chen's eyes lit up.

With his current basic strength, he can really kill a grudge!

As for whether the other party is innocent, he has also judged, the demon power condenses his eyes, and he can see a trace of black resentment on the middle-aged man, only the ghost who has killed people will present this state.

Some resentments that do not go away because of obsession, but have not harmed others, will only have light gray resentment.

"Ghost ......"

At this time, the prompts continued, Zhang Wenbo, including the rest of the corpses lying on the shelf, all looked frightened, and killed one of their companions so neatly?

Jiang Chen glanced at it, and after a few waves of prompts, his ghost qi was already more than nine hundred and fifty.

"That's right, although the ghost energy provided by resentment is an order of magnitude lower than that of evil ghosts, it is better than the number of resentment!"

He was very excited, and lifted the corpse cloth next to him.

There was an old man lying below, in a very strange posture, lying on his side, grasping the edge of the bed with his hands and feet, he seemed to want to get up from the bed just now, but after seeing Jiang Chen's ferocity, he chose to continue to pretend to be dead.

Syllable! Syllable!

Jiang Chen went up with two slaps, and his voice was very loud.

"Low-level ghouls: Your mother! Ghost +8. ”

"Wake up, uncle, wake up!" Jiang Chen shouted unceremoniously, and his big mouth twitched one after another.

"Bang Bang!"

After more than ten slaps, the old man opened his eyes with a painful face, mainly not opening his eyes again, he was afraid that his head would be slapped off by this young man.

"What do you want to do?" The old man asked grimly.

"It's nothing, it's just past nine o'clock, uncle, you should take sleeping pills to sleep." Jiang Chen explained.

Old man:???

Wake me up and take sleeping pills?

The bamboo shoots on the mountain are all taken by your kid!

"You ......" The old man was about to say something, but his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at his chest, where a sharp knife was inserted, and the young man in front of him was looking at him, his smile was always warm and warm.

"Uncle, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to bring sleeping pills, this is a physical sleep aid, don't be afraid, just close your eyes and fall asleep."

The old man was pierced by the ghost qi, and his remaining consciousness became more and more blurred, listening to the whispering voice of the young man in his ear, he died in a deep voice.

"Ding, low-level ghoul (resentment) is dead, ghost aura +9!"

"Ghost +5."

“……”

I don't know if it's Zhang Wenbo's illusion, in the morgue, there seems to be a continuous sound of cold air, he somewhat understands why the other party locked the door, and he is really afraid that their group of corpses will run away!

Gan!

Are you so fierce as a living person?

Took five steps in the morgue and smoked the corpse eighteen mouths.