Aoba Office

The moment I saw Guizashi, I understood the situation in front of me.

I really didn't expect that the underworld would open an office here at the police station. Just open it, this place is located in Yangshan District and unfortunately is "isolated" together. People can't go out, and ghosts can't leave here either.

The ghosts who found their way here after death had no place to go, so they rose up and killed the ghosts who stayed here. It was unexpected and seemed reasonable.

The words I spoke subconsciously seemed to anger the ghost here.

I felt the commotion of Yin Qi and saw groups of Yin Qi gathering towards me.

This corridor is so wide that these ghosts can surround me. Even if the corridor is narrow, they should be able to get through the wall and attack me from all directions.

I immediately wanted to run away.

I backed up and turned around, feeling the Yin Qi attack my back. I twisted my waist and reached out to catch the ghost that was coming towards me.

Ability is like a dam that opens and floods pour out.

The ghost's presence disappeared immediately.

The Yin Qi stagnates and freezes.

My actions seemed to intimidate these ghosts.

I exhaled and stared ahead cautiously.

Knock, knock...

The sound of the cane sounded again.

I heard a footstep.

Someone is coming!

"Don't come over here!" My heart tightened and I shouted outside.

My shouting failed to stop the people outside. Many people came in, making noises and flashlights. Their voices sounded anxious, confused, and confused. Some people, perhaps just to watch the fun, were chirping loudly. ask.

Knock, knock...

The sound of the cane slid past me.

I felt a gust of wind blowing past me.

The lights suddenly went out.

There were screams outside, not particularly frightening screams, just frightened by the sudden darkness. Soon, someone was cursing.

Click——click——

Someone scratched the wall with their fingernails.

The noisy sounds gradually quieted down.

"Who touched me!"

"Fuck! Who is it!"

In the darkness, I could only see the yin energy and hear the screams of the crowd.

Those angry voices were gradually replaced by fear.

"Something...something...something's grabbing my foot!"

“Ahhhh——”

I saw the Yin Qi running around, but because I couldn't see anyone, when I rushed over, I bumped into someone and was pushed away.

The lights flashed, as if someone turned on a flashlight.

In the light, I heard even more miserable screams.

"There's a ghost! There's a ghost--" The lung-piercing scream broke the last tense nerves of the person.

The footsteps became chaotic. Many people started running, bumping into people and things, and ran out in a swarm. There were also people who couldn't tell the direction and came directly towards me and stepped on my feet.

I gasped in pain, trying to calm someone down, but my shouts were of no use.

These ghosts were originally the most harmless souls who found their way to the underworld, quietly waiting to be reincarnated and welcome a new life.

But this series of changes broke everything.

Their Yin Qi is quite normal, not the kind of scary evil ghosts. As long as they stay calm, there's nothing they can do.

But when there are more people, the fear becomes uncontrollable and becomes a plague that is transmitted to each other.

I saw several more bright lights.

Some people were choked by ghosts and pushed to the ground; some were grabbed by the hair; some were hung up with umbilical cords; some had their faces torn off; some had their hearts dug out...

The smell of blood began to spread.

I endured the nausea and violent heartbeat, groped the wall, and walked out.

I kicked something, it seemed to be a person, it seemed to have a mobile phone, but I didn't dare to stop.

The ghost's yin energy is changing.

Killing people, killing so many people, they might turn into real evil spirits at any time.

I suppressed my fear.

Walking out of the office corridor and into the front hall, I saw a little light.

That's the moonlight shining in from the window.

There was a man lying on the reception desk. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

The ghost chases the survivors and drifts away.

I didn't see Shouzi and Nantian, so I quickened my pace, stepped over the people who fell on the ground, and rushed out of the police station.

"Ahhhhhh-" The screams exploded in front of me.

There was a bang and someone fell to the ground.

I saw a blue flame in the moonlight.

The scream was not a human being, but a ghost.

The man who fell to the ground was so frightened that after he fell to the ground, he used his hands and feet to look out in panic. The tears on his face made his face blurred and his appearance could not be clearly seen.

The man standing had a clear face. He looks to be in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He has a very traditional handsome appearance. He may not meet the current popular standards of Xiao Xianrou, nor is he as elegant and handsome as Nan Tian. This man was also very tall, looking like he was two meters tall.

Standing there, he gave people a mountain-like impression.

As he waved his hand, a piece of paper flew up and turned into a ball of blue fire, burning a ghost into ashes.

I froze, staring straight at the man in front of me.

"Don't be afraid. Get out of here quickly." He glanced at me and advised me patiently.

I opened my mouth and heard this familiar voice. I felt excited but also a little at a loss.

"You're not hurt, are you?" He looked at me and frowned slowly.

"Liu Miao?" I asked softly.

His eyes immediately became sharp and he stared at me piercingly.

"I, my name is Lin Qi, I know Ye Qing, uh... Actually, it was Ye Qing who found me." I had confirmed the other party's identity, but when I suddenly saw Liu Miao's appearance, without the mosaic, I felt very uncomfortable. .

Liu Miao relaxed a little and looked past me, "We'll talk about this later."

I heard the sound of the cane again.

Turning around, I saw the old man standing in the shadow of the building.

The ghost was hunched over, holding a cane in both hands, and standing with its legs spread apart. It looked stable but a little erratic.

rustle……

In the darkness behind him, a ghost dragged something out.

I saw the black top hat that fell on the ground, my face froze, and I slowly retreated to Liu Miao's side.

"We... are going... to the underworld..." The old man's voice was hoarse, as if there was phlegm stuck in his throat, which was very unpleasant.

Another ghost threw the ghost out.

As soon as the ghost in the black suit hit the ground, he turned into a ball of black smoke and dissipated in the air.

"We... are going... to the underworld..." the old man repeated.

"Woah woah woah..." The child's cry came from the police station.

An indistinct growl followed.

Those voices intertwined and gradually turned into the same sentence: "We... are going... to the underworld..."

I heard the people behind me were frightened, and their cries were running far away. There were probably people whose legs were so weak that they couldn't move, and they were crying and talking nonsense not far behind them.

Liu Miao breathed out, "Why bother... There is a problem in this place. The people and ghosts here can't leave now."

He was a little helpless and seemed very sad.

I rarely feel mood swings in people from Aoba. Gu Mo is the most outgoing one. He is mostly angry and rarely has other emotions.

Judging from the audio records in the file, Liu Miao is also an extrovert, but more lively and cheerful. When he is around, the atmosphere in the office seems to be much more relaxed.

When I heard Liu Miao speaking in this tone, I wondered for a moment whether I had made a mistake in my judgment and recognized the wrong person. It's just that the voice and figure are right. There was no way I was going to admit my mistake.

As Liu Miao finished speaking, I felt that the negative energy in the police station had changed again.

New Yin Qi emerged.

I thought of a possibility and my body trembled.

In the moonlight, the buildings were filled with shadows.

A ghost rises from the shadows.

To be more precise, there are ghosts, rising from the corpses.

The old man was strangled by a ghost from behind, and the crutch in his hand fell to the ground. With a "thud" sound, his head was pulled out and held high, just in time for the moonlight to shine on his face, allowing people to clearly see the remaining ferocious expression on his face.

Shengjian, happy birthday. o(*￣▽￣*)o